six finger demon

418 Chapter 412 The football kicked into the wormhole
Cech stood in front of the door with a nervous expression, because he didn't know what Tang Wu was going to do.

In other words, he didn't know where Tang Wu would kick the ball from.

Last season, Cech conceded very few goals, almost no worse than Tang Wu; but among the only conceded goals, there was one goal conceded by Tang Wu, which made him lose the first Premier League championship trophy .

After Tang Wu scored, Cech was also under great pressure.

Some of these pressures come from the media and fans, and some of them come from themselves.

The two goalkeepers are like two human ears, each with one side, and usually no one can see the other.

But Tang Wu's "ear" is different, he can "breath" at any time, and give a loud slap to the opposite colleague.

Goals, assists, setters.

In the two seasons of the Premier League, the goalkeepers who fell under Tang Wu's hands can't be counted on both hands.

It's okay to be scored by a defender Cech, but it's hard to let go of being scored by an opponent who is also a goalkeeper.

The Czech is inspired to be the world's number one goalkeeper, and is often compared with Tang Wu.Now, Tang Wu is almost becoming his demon.

Any goalkeeper must be fearless before making a save.Even if you are facing the alien Ronaldo, you must have the courage to rush forward and intercept the ball.

Before Tang Wu stood up, Cech clapped his hands and then patted his face with the latex in his palm.there is always a solution to a problem.For a goalkeeper, it is the eternal truth to respond to all changes with the same.

"Hey Don, can this work?!"

Before the ball, Gerrard made a final confirmation.

"OK!" Tang Wu gestured with his right hand, "I've already kicked more than [-] kicks like this! Steven, you have to have confidence in me."

"Okay, let's hope for good luck!" Gerrard crossed himself on his chest, and he didn't know whether the words were addressed to Tang Wu or Chelsea.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded, indicating that it was time for Liverpool to kick.

Tang Wu bowed his waist, stepped on the ground with his back foot, and was ready to run up.

Standing in front of the ball, Gerrard looked serious. Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, he gently picked up the ball with the toe of his right foot.

Eh?
Is he playing for Tang Wu?
But how can there be any reason to pick the ball up?
Gerrard's control over power has been perfected, and the ball he provoked quickly reached the height of Tang Wu's gesture just now, and it didn't go up any further, and then began to fall.

The Chelsea wall didn't even have a chance to be dazed. The muscle response of these battle-hardened players over the years allowed them to rush forward the first time Gerrard touched the ball.It is not only to steal the ball, but also to block Tang Wu's next shot angle.

boom!
There was a muffled sound from Cardiff's Millennium Stadium.

The dull sound of hitting the ball passed through the noise of the fans at the scene, and actually penetrated directly into the ears of the fans in the last row of stands.

brush!
At some point, the net behind Cech was lifted by a huge force, as if something wanted to break it from the inside.

When the dynamic vision of the fans fixed the culprit, they found that it was an ordinary ball.

The black and white elf was accurately drawn into the door by Tang Wu like a cannonball.

When the ball was exhausted by the net, the Chelsea goalkeeper standing on the goal line turned his head with disbelief.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"

"IT'S TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!"

"TOM, TOM, TOM, TOM, TOM, TOM, TOM!!!!"

The narrator was on the verge of collapse, picked up the microphone in front of him and spit on it.

Wembley Stadium will be rebuilt next year. Whether it is the League Cup final, the FA Cup final or today's Community Shield, he will be moved back. As the on-site commentator of the Cardiff Millennium Stadium, he does not know when he will be able to comment on the spot Such a thrilling game, watching such a shocking goal.

Everyone saw that Gerrard lifted the ball gently, and everyone saw that the lifted ball reached the highest point and then fell slowly.Everyone saw Tang Wu running up and swinging his legs to shoot, and everyone also saw the white waves of the ball on Chelsea's net.

But no one saw how the ball flew into the net.

The moment Tang Wu kicked, it seemed as if he kicked the ball into a wormhole.When it reappeared in the eyes of the fans, it had already been caught by the Blues' net.

"My God, what happened just now?" In the stands, a KOP whose whole body was painted in red held his head and asked.

"I don't know Michael! Just now, it was just like this, whoosh, and then like this, bang! We scored a goal." Michael's companion was gesticulating and dubbing, but he was also confused, and just described Tang Wu as he imagined. goal.

"The ball went in?"

"Tang Wu scored a goal!"

Zhan Jun and Huang Jianxiang restrained their emotions in the broadcast room. If he was the South American commentator of Paraguay, Uruguay, Argentina, etc., he would have already played a long voice and roared into the microphone at this moment.

Even Zhan Jun began to miss the days of broadcasting live on ESPN in Singapore. At least he didn't have to be timid on CCTV like he is now, and he didn't even dare to cheer loudly after scoring a goal.

Just when Zhan Jun and Huang Jianxiang were trying to suppress their excitement, there was a lot of noise in the microphone.

"Fuck! Tang Wu scored a goal?"

"It's a goal, it's a goal, it's a goal! It's so cool, it's a direct volley!"

"I didn't expect it, Tang Wu really scored this ball!!!"

"You guys, keep your voice down, it's live broadcasting here!"

Noise Finally, Zhan Jun and Huang Jianxiang heard the leader's voice.The two looked at each other and saw the wry smile on the other's face.

Ma Dan, when the live broadcast is over, I will definitely write a report that allows the commentator to cheer for the goal and submit it.Seeing your favorite teams and players scoring goals but not being able to cheer unrestrainedly, it's so embarrassing!If this continues, it may be a few years less life.

The Millennium Stadium in Cardiff was already boiling, and after seeing the ball fall from the Chelsea goal, the audience was boiling like bubbles in a frying pan.

Gerald, who was the closest to Tang Wu, rushed forward and hugged Tang Wu who raised his arms high: "Tang, it's unbelievable. I didn't expect you to really enter!"

"As I said, I have played more than 20 balls like this, maybe [-]!"

Just as Tang Wu "plucked" his captain from his body, Alonso, Garcia and others also ran over one after another, and threw themselves on Tang Wu.

Soon, the Liverpool players stacked Rohan in front of the top of the Blues penalty area.

Tang Wu, who was pressed down at the bottom, felt the weight piled up one after another on his body, and gritted his teeth in hatred: Fake, you must dodge after scoring a goal next time, these guys are not light or heavy at all!

(End of this chapter)