six finger demon

Chapter 49 The Scud's Doorline Rescue
Mutu's 1V2 in the frontcourt made people forget Tang Wu's strong hand throw.

In less than 1 minute from the corner kick to the present, the offense and defense of the two sides have changed again.

In order to freeze Mutu's sharp knife, Kostin moved his strong body on Mutu's forward path-"Let the ball pass, no one is allowed!" This is almost every player who kicks the center back "Basic education" from childhood.

The Romanian was very smart, he slid the ball to the back of Kostin's feet and ran to the outside of Kostin.

In this way, Kostin and Somermeier overlap, and Mutu only needs to run faster than the faster of the two.

In this way, Mutu gave way to the middle position and smoothly took the ball to one side.

"If no teammates keep up, I will shoot the ball myself!" In order to find the feeling of shooting faster, Mutu doesn't care whether the ball is shot by him.

After being brought into the penalty area, Mutu suddenly accelerated and continued to take a step forward.

Seeing this, Kostin hurried forward desperately, stretching his legs to block Mutu's already raised feet.

The scene that disappointed Kostin the most appeared. The Romanian's right foot was just a feint, passing him and kicking the ball back.

Somermeier hurried over to defend, because Mutu's left foot had already swung, and he made a gesture to shoot.

Out of the defender's instinctive reaction, Somermeier, like Kostin, tried his best to block the angle.

At this moment, Mutu once again demonstrated his unparalleled talent in front of the world, and he lived up to the title of "Zola's successor".

Between the left wolf and the right tiger, Mutu's left foot did not shoot, but kicked the ball back to his right foot again.

At the same time, the arch of the right foot pushed the ball forward, and a quick fried ball made Mutu stand out in the almost invisible crack.

"Hiss~~~" All the fans gasped.

No one thought that Mutu would survive under the double-team of two people in this way, with only one exception.

He is David Seaman, England's legendary goalkeeper!
Last summer, the 22-year-old Ronaldinho made himself remembered by fans all over the world with a "bizarre" free kick like a flying fairy.The 39-year-old Seaman became the background board of this "feast".

Seaman, 40, joined City this summer after helping the Gunners win the FA Cup.

When Mutu double-touched someone before he could stand still, Ximan was the first to react, and immediately abandoned the door and left.

The 1.9-meter-two Seaman gives people a very strong sense of oppression. With more than 20 years of professional career, this old goalkeeper has enough experience to face this situation.

Taishan collapsed in front of him without changing his face, opened his arms, and rushed towards Mutu at his own pace.

Unmoving like a mountain, moving like thunder!
The Romanian striker adjusted his pace, smiled slightly at Seaman who was pounced forward, lightly tapped his toes, and flicked the ball over the opponent's head.

This time, let's take your sacrificial knife first!
Compared with the previous rapid breakthrough, the time at this moment suddenly slowed down many times.

All eyes were on the slowly falling ball, waiting for the ending that they had already thought of.

Time almost slowed to a standstill, at this moment, a red and black personnel suddenly broke into the camera, rushing towards the falling ball in the air at a frame-dropping speed.

Leg extensions, volleys, barbs, all in one go.

"Boom!"

With a crisp sound, time resumed its original speed again.A blue-and-white patterned ball shot straight into the sky, flying more than ten meters before barely falling.This place is already out of bounds.

"OHHHHHH!"

"IT'S SUN JIHAI!" The regretful voice of the home team commentator sounded in the microphone.

Some people may not know who this player is, but the unique pronunciation made everyone focus on the face of the Chinese player who just got up from the ground and patted his butt like nothing happened.

"Oh! Farke!" In the cheers of Chinese fans and Manchester City fans, Mutu's disappointed expression formed a great contrast.

The pace of celebration was two steps up, and now the ball was kicked from the goal line, and no one would be happy if it was left behind.

Seaman ran to the goal line and messed up Sun Jihai's hairstyle with his hands excitedly. Kostin and others also ran to Sun Jihai's side to express their admiration.

In the replay on the big screen, from the moment Tang Wu took off the ball, Sun Jihai adjusted his direction in time and ran towards the backcourt.

When Tang Wu threw the ball across the half court, Sun Jihai hadn't reached the middle circle yet.

That's right, in the highly competitive Premier League, Sun Jihai's speed can only be at the middle level.

But it was this spirit that made Sun Jihai the first and only defender to rush back to the penalty area from the frontcourt, except for the two central defenders at the back.

In the post-match interview, Sun Jihai faced the camera and said: "I don't know what the ball will look like in the end, but I know that I am a defender, and I will return to my position as soon as the team is defending. As for whether it is futile, it cannot be controlled. What I can do is to do my best and do my best!"

Sun Jihai's superior performance, led by the Chinese fans, many Blues fans also applauded.

This is the charm of competitive football, and for the first time at Stamford Bridge, the Blues fans applauded an opposing player.

"Too unlucky, just a little bit, a little bit!"

"I didn't expect the Chinese to work so hard!"

"Sun Jihai! Sun Jihai! Sun Jihai!"

At the moment of heated discussion among the fans, Chelsea's corner kick was taken.

Glenshire kicked an inward spin, but due to too many players in the penalty area, Seaman could only guard the goal line and wait for his teammates to clear the ball.

Somermeier pressed Hasselbaink into a jump and headed the ball out of the penalty area.

But is it safe for the ball to fly out of the penalty area?

of course not!

Lampard stood at the top of the arc, waiting for this moment.

Facing the flying ball, Lampard swung his right leg straight after two run-up steps, looking like he was about to volley.

In the Premier League, Lampard's long-range shots have become famous.Seeing that the situation was not good, Barton hurriedly jumped up with his back.

If he is hit by this ball, his entire season may be ruined!

However, there was no expected slamming sound.

Lampard is not stupid, and it is impossible for the opponent to block the eye-catching shot with his brains.

With a flick of a fake move, the left foot quickly sent a direct pass to the ground before the beat was reached.

The ball rolled behind Sun Jihai and Wright. In the penalty area, Mutu took advantage of the chaos and turned sideways to meet the ball. He fell to the ground with his left foot and kicked the ball towards the Manchester City goal.

Seaman fell to the ground with the last of his strength. Although he touched the ball with his left hand, the ball still touched Hasselbaink's leg and bounced into the net.

As the ball rolled across the goal line, the entire Stamford Bridge boiled like a pot.

Under the leadership of the "big black man", the blue team members ran along the sidelines with forgetfulness.

The shouts and drums became more and more intense, and in the middle of the tens of thousands of passionate blues, a touch of red also stood in it, and the shouts shook the sky.

"Ah ah ah ah! Well, Chelsea scored a goal, Chelsea scored a goal!" Nan Gongyue hugged Zhou Haohao beside her, and the semicircular princess cut rubbed back and forth between the opponent's face and neck.

"Nangong, don't be so excited, is the photo ready?"

Zhou Haohao was so knocked over by Nangongyue that she fell into a coma, reached out and snatched the camera from Nangongyue's hand, and pressed the view button.

On the screen, the green is the grass, the white is the sky, and the blue and black are distributed on the right side of the screen, making it hard to see what is being photographed.

"Look, Nangong, nothing was photographed at all!"

"Woo, then I can only use this to get Tang Wu's autograph!"

Hearing Zhou Haohao's words, Nan Gongyue took the camera and flipped forward.

After a while, a photo of Tang Wu standing in front of the door with his left arm raised high like a God of War clearly appeared on the screen.

Looking at Tang Wu's "handsome photo", Zhou Haohao's pretty face turned red unconsciously.

　After walking for a day today, Mitsubishi told me: You are an undergraduate, you won’t be able to do this job for a long time, you have already walked several times before, let’s not waste time.

　　You can come if you want. The probationary period is 1500. After you become a regular, you can get 2000. Go back and think about it.

　　Fake!

　　After thinking about it, let’s come back and ask for a recommendation ticket. Anyway, the recommendation ticket is useless to those big bosses with a monthly income of more than [-] yuan. Everyone will share one and vote for me. It’s an encouragement to me, thank you very much do!

　　


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