golden ball prince

Chapter 192
The penalty spot is about 26 meters away from the goal.

After holding the ball with both hands and spinning it back and forth twice, Wang Zi bent down and placed the ball on the serving point, then raised his head and took two steps back, looking directly at the human wall in the Marseille penalty area. Wang Zi waited for the referee Shapron to blow his whistle.

"come on!"

Standing next to Wang Zi is Nene. His purpose is to confuse Marseille's defenders. After all, the opponent doesn't know who is taking the free kick.

Standing in the penalty area, Shapron stepped back after confirming the position of the human wall, and at the same time kept the whistle in his mouth. He was ready to blow the whistle at any time to signal the continuation of the game.

"beep!"

The moment the whistle sounded, Nene feigned a run-up and passed over the ball.

At the same time, Wang Zi, who actually took the penalty, took a deep breath and started to run up, with his thigh leading his calf. Wang Zi's speed was very fast, and his calf swung even faster.

In a short moment, Wang Zi was close to the ball. He chose to touch the ball with the outside of his instep, and kicked towards the center of the ball with his tight right foot.

Although the distance between the main penalty point and the goal is not bad, but because it is on the left side of the penalty area near the sideline, the line from the main penalty point to the goal is completely a diagonal straight line.

Therefore, Wang Zi's free kick did not choose to use any skills, it was simply a vigorous volley. In everyone's sight, it looked like a heavy bombardment.

Since practicing free kicks, Wang Zi has been training his own strength, and he was re-"cleaned and cut" when he was reborn in the underworld, which made him more able to develop his body perfectly.

So much so that even the coaching staff in the team were shocked by Wang Zi's strength after training. They really couldn't understand why Wang Zi's thigh muscles were not thick and firm, but he was able to hit such a powerful shot.

In the next second, the ball that Wang Zi pulled out with the outer instep of his right foot flew towards the goal like a cannonball, and Wang Zi also leaned forward because of his strong volley and rushed out two or three steps.

"The strength is still small."

Wang Zi's kick is considered to be very powerful among players of the same type, but he is not very satisfied in his heart, because he feels that it is a little worse than his usual practice.

"great!"

Nene, who has been watching Wang Zi's free kick from the sidelines, feels that this is already very good. After all, practice and real competition cannot be directly compared blindly.

The ball that flew out like a cannonball was very close to the ground, and Benoit Cherrou jumped up and stretched his right leg forward to block the ball that was flying rapidly from low altitude.

But it didn't work out.

The low-altitude ball flew next to Benoit Cherrou's thigh and flew between the two walls of Marseille.

The arrangement of the two sections of the Marseille wall is because the middle part is reserved for the goalkeeper Mandanda, and this will not block the sight of the Marseille captain, and it will also facilitate Mandanda to make a save. If Wang Zizhen chooses to shoot from this angle, then Mandanda only needs to stand in front of the near post to block it.

With his back to the goal, Nkulu, who was on the far left side of another section of the wall, had no time to react to the passing ball. With the sound of breaking through the air, the Marseille defender subconsciously looked back.

In front of the near post, Mandanda's center of gravity shifted down and his hips turned back. Wang Zi's low and flat ball hit the goal vigorously. His way of responding was to hug him with both hands.

He has this confidence!

But he underestimated how tricky the ball was!
When Mandanda was ready to embrace the ball with both hands, the cannonball-like ball caused the Marseille goalkeeper to let go. Because the ball kicked by Wang Zi was very low, Mandanda planned to catch the ball with both hands down, and then hugged it upwards, but when he was hugging upwards, the ball bounced out of Mandanda's hand without paying attention.

"The ball is out of hand!"

Patrick Guillo let out an exclamation.

Before the voice fell, Gameiro, who suddenly burst out in front of the Marseille goal, stabbed the ball with quick eyes and quick feet!
"Gameiro! Supplementary shot! Seizing the moment when Mandanda let go, he poked the ball into the goal!"

Yoan Lu yelled out before his unrepentant partner!
"The ball is in!"

"Paris Saint-Germain took the lead in breaking the deadlock on the field!"

Patrick Gillo, who had slowed down, seemed even more excited.

The Parc des Princes stadium immediately boiled up, and many home fans jumped up excitedly.

Then, under Gameiro's passionate celebration, the Parc des Princes stadium roared with thunderous applause.

"King! Well done!"

Nene, who was not far from Wang Zi, hugged him directly.

"Haha."

Wang Zi, who was hugged by Nene, was also excited. He thought his free kick was useless, especially when he saw Mandanda was about to hug the ball.

Unexpectedly, the former French goalkeeper made a mistake and let the ball drop, and Gameiro also seized the opportunity to make a supplementary shot and poked the ball into the goal.

Although I felt a little regretful that my free kick failed to score directly, Wang Zi still couldn't hide the happy expression on his face.

Because getting in is better than nothing!
Paris Saint-Germain 1:0 Marseille!

Looking at the Paris Saint-Germain players who were celebrating together on the field, Yoan Lu took the opportunity to say: "Gameiro's supplementary shot showed his excellent reaction ability. In just a short moment when Mandanda was released, Gameiro's shooting instinct was revealed."

"Of course, whether it's Mandanda's missed shot or Gameiro's supplementary shot, it all starts with Wang Zi's free kick."

"Oh? How do you say it?" Patrick Gillo sang a double reed with his partner.

"Wang Zi's free kick shooting method is very good. The penalty point is on the left side of the penalty area close to the sideline, and it is about 25 meters away from the goal. This is a test of the free kick level of the kicker, and I think it is difficult to pursue angle and accuracy in this position."

"So how to deal with this situation? Wang Zi chose to shoot directly and vigorously. I think this is the best way to take a free kick."

Wang Zi's extremely clever way of hitting the goal this time made Yoan Lu not stingy with his praise.

At the same moment, on the TV screens of Chinese fans.

"Wang Zi's free kick made me see the shadow of Carlos. Of course, my metaphor is a bit exaggerated. Carlos fans will definitely say that I don't understand football."

After a short pause, He Yu explained: "Actually, what I want to express is that Wang Zi's free kick is like Carlos's. They are all powerful shots, and they are also the most direct and powerful miracles."

"Because of Carlos' physical fitness and body proportions, the former Real Madrid defender's free kick is indeed impossible to learn, but there is no problem in imitating the change of direction, just like Wang Zi did just now."

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Marseille kicks off and the game continues.

After the game resumed, Marseille, which was behind, obviously picked up speed. They wanted to get the score back quickly, but they became impatient because of this.

On the contrary, under the counterattack of Marseille, the soaring Paris Saint-Germain did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but deliberately controlled the ball after gaining possession of the ball, so as to achieve the purpose of reducing the rhythm of the game.

The more Paris Saint-Germain was like this, the more impatient Marseille became, so that in the next ten minutes or so, Marseille's offense caused unnecessary fouls due to impatience. Valbuena and Remy both received yellow cards.

Deschamps, who was commanding the area on the sidelines, was also anxious, but he couldn't show it directly. Instead of showing it, the Marseille coach kept stretching out one hand and pressing down on the sidelines. This was his order to the players on the field not to be impatient.

As time went by, Marseille's offense became less and less effective. At this time, Yoan Lu, who had been paying attention to every move on the field, suddenly said: "Maybe 3-5-2 is not suitable for Marseille tonight."

　Thanks to [Yaoyao Yaoyao] for the recommendation ticket, thank you!

　　


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