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Chapter 114 Goal Bernabeu 3
Two free kicks, two palpitating trajectories, enjoy the enjoyment of the fans who watch the football, but also the players who play the football.

You may be happy because a free kick goes straight to the dead corner, but when your ups and downs are not calmed down, there is a feeling of rapid heartbeat, why not enjoy it.

The shouts have already made Manchester in early summer as hot as midsummer. Judging from the excitement, maybe letting them go home at this time will definitely turn their faces immediately.

The time of the first half is gradually passing, the score is still one to one, but it seems that Manchester United has the upper hand, the midfielder has basically suppressed Inter Milan, and now only the forwards are left in the half of Manchester United. Pandev and Milito who occasionally counterattacked.

"Mike, Mike" Hearing someone yelling like that, Shisan who was standing in front of the goal waiting for the kick-off was a rare distraction. What he was thinking at this moment was that maybe one day Mike's achievements would not lose to Giggs.

As for the shot just now, as a long-term free kick training partner, he also knows that nine out of ten it is luck, but the phrase 'luck is also a kind of strength' seems to have become the greatest excuse.

Just when he was admiring, reverie and a little envious, the fans behind him seemed to think of something, and a group of people shouted "Thirteen, Thirteen".

Although Niu Shisan has long been used to the shouts of the fans and heard a lot of cheering voices, but at this time he suddenly felt a little inexplicable heartbeat, perhaps thinking of Mike's future touched his peaceful mind. mood.

Maybe, one day I will be the best goalkeeper in the world.

He has never thought about such a thing. In his less than 20 years of life, most of the time he has been doing things step by step. There is nothing to worry about, except for family differences, even if he and his father disagree on ideas. When we met, I didn't think there was anything to think about.

Just like this, step by step, when walking down step by step, my mood suddenly fluctuated, and I imagined myself as the best goalkeeper in the world for no reason.

This may be a little far away!
With a palpitation in his heart, he suppressed this seemingly distant thought in a daze. Looking at the steal in the frontcourt, Thirteen took the opportunity to turn his head and look at the stands behind him.

But suddenly he was taken aback.

"THE BEST, NEW13!"

At that time, it was a small KT board, but the content on it made Thirteen in a trance.

It was only when he thought that it was the best that someone played such a brand, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was really the best.

"Thirteen!" The sound did not come from the fans, but from Gary Neville. The Manchester United captain did not know when he had reached the arc of the penalty area.The moment he turned his head, Shisan thought of why Gary lost his position, but the moment he looked over, he attacked quickly.

This time it was pure instinct, instinctively heading towards the flying football.

Without looking at who was also running towards the football, he ran forward quickly, and the fast jumping Thirteen grasped the football firmly with both hands.

But suddenly there was a muffled sound, and his stomach twitched.

Then I felt a feeling of flying through the clouds, and when I woke up with a blank mind, I saw a piece of green grass getting closer and closer.

Perhaps it was a habitual action brought about by such an impact before. Thirteen, who was sober and about to fall to the ground, quickly pressed his outstretched hands to the ground.

"呲" his hands were suddenly tightened by gloves, and his palms were hot.

At this moment, Shisan realized that he was still holding the football tightly in his hands.

"Beep..." The referee's whistle sounded just now, but Shisan's head had already hit the football, and then he slid off the bumper's body with the possibility of bending his lower body.

Without looking back, Shisan was really in a trance at this time, but this time it was not his heart but his brain.

After the referee signaled, the team doctor quickly entered the court.

Looking at Thirteen lying on the ground, he slowly turned him over, and even Mike didn’t look for that one. Well, it was the Macedonian striker Pandev who bumped into Thirteen just now, and he was also treating him at the side. At that moment, the two faced each other, because he hadn't taken off yet, so he was just a little tight in his chest, unlike Shisan, who seemed to have a concussion, even if he didn't, the pain in his stomach would not stop for a while.

The referee checked the time, and after discussing with the fourth official, he decisively stopped the first half of the game. At this time, the time had just passed 45 minutes.

Although the two coaches expressed dissatisfaction with this, they still didn't get entangled with the referee when they saw the two players who were still receiving treatment.

"Huh..." After being shot twice by the flashlight taken out by the team doctor, Thirteen finally came back to life.

It's just that the pain in his abdomen made his mouth twitch.

"It's all right!" Seeing Shisan screaming in pain, the team doctor was finally relieved. Fortunately, there was no concussion. Although it seemed dangerous just now, it was just a momentary trance.

Thinking of this, the team doctor looked at Mike again, and in the end he didn't say anything, but he was full of slander in his heart, this football game is really a life-threatening game!Fortunately, we are just doctors, so we can watch the game to pass the time. If we come here like this, we might have to lie here and carry it out today.

With Mike's support, Thirteen walked towards the locker room, and the big screen above his head was playing back the scene just now.

Manchester United's pass in the middle was blocked and Zanetti quickly passed to the wing.Sneijder, who had already reached the side, looked up and saw that Thirteen didn't look this way, and directly hoisted the football towards the goal, but in a hurry, he used less force, but Pandev saw the ball as an opportunity .Quickly throw away Vidic, who was forced out, into the penalty area, and Gary Neville missed the opportunity to come and hold on.

And at this moment, Pandev fixed his eyes on the football and quickly ran to the goal.By this time, Shisan had rushed out and jumped up, and then the two collided, and Shisan was overturned to the ground.

Mourinho, who was still on the court watching the replay of this scene, bit his lower lip rarely, then shook his head and turned to walk towards the player tunnel.

"The speed is so fast. I still underestimated this goalkeeper. That kind of attack speed may not be as good as Casillas! Also, under the impact, the football did not drop. If it was not accidental, then the strength of his palm It should be able to pinch your throat!"

Thinking of this, the Portuguese felt a chill down his spine, his body tightened and he retracted, and then he looked at the red stands.

"Even if it is God, I will let someone break your ten fingers!"

His name is Jose Mourinho, that crazy man who dared to call himself "God first, I second". Although Thirteen is fierce, can he really resist his strategy?

PS: Let’s have an update first, wait until we have a break-up meal, it’s a holiday, although winter vacation is not as free as summer vacation, but the update will never stop!
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