six finger demon

Chapter 74 Extreme Diving

Chapter 74 Extreme Diving
If the wall is high enough, it can absolutely block the shooting route above the wall.

Tang Wu had read this in a certain book.

The author used mathematics and physics knowledge to formulate calculations to prove that some free kicks at a short distance can be completely blocked by an overly high wall of shots above the head.

Of course, many prerequisites are required to achieve this.Wind speed, distance, gravity, etc. are all indispensable.

But the author's purpose is not to prove how strong his calculation ability is, but to let the goalkeeper know that the human wall is sometimes even more important than the goalkeeper's own ability.

Just a difference of ten centimeters can dissipate the 4-foot free kick that Ronaldo has accumulated before.

In addition, Tang Wu deliberately put the tallest player on the far side, just to prevent him from using height and arc to bypass the wall from the outside.

Now, if Ronaldo wants to continue to attack the goal with free kicks, he must either "challenge himself" and use the same but more difficult footwork to go to the far corner; or put the target between the wall and the goal post, that is, Within Tang Wu's effective control range, even if Tang Wu pounces, he can't stop his shot.

In this way, when the second free kick in the second half was kicked into the stands by Ronaldo again, Ferguson decisively issued instructions to change the attack method.

In the 60th minute, La Nieli Duff replaced Joe Cole. Five minutes later, Gronchard replaced Crespo, leaving Mutu alone on the front line.

The cheeks of the old man on the sidelines were constantly wriggling. He always believed that chewing gum was the lubricant for his jaw.

La Nieli's intention is very obvious, shrinking the defense, but retaining threats on the wing.

Originally, the midfield defense constructed by Lampard and Makelele was difficult to break through. Ferguson gritted his teeth and replaced Neville with Kleberson and Roy Keane with Fortune.

Contend with the opponent in the middle, and attack from the left and right!

In the 73rd minute, O'Shea made a cross from the left.Ruud turned and shot from an uncomfortable angle.Tang Wu fell to the ground and stretched out his hand, putting the ball in his arms.

In the 78th minute, Ronaldo made a pass from the right, and the ball was a bit too big.Giggs headed far to Ruud van Nistelrooy, Terry headed ahead of the Dutchman to clear the siege.Fran from outside the penalty area followed up with a kick. Tang Wu once again showed amazing control ability, holding the ball firmly in his hands with his arms outstretched.

"TOM, TOM, TOM!"

As Manchester United's positional battle gradually unfolded, Tang Wu, who regained his confidence, made wonderful saves again and again.

Every time Tang Wu confiscated the ball, the Blues fans in the stands would shout Tang Wu's "name".

In the last 10 minutes, as Mutu was replaced by Hasselbaink, the Blues retreated ten men to maintain the victory.

But Manchester United has gone crazy, recklessly attacking the Blues' defense time and time again.

boom!
Snapped!
Tang Wu stood upright in the small penalty area, and directly hugged Fran's inverted triangle cross in his arms.

"Hey! Don't play dead, get up!"

Tang Wu easily intercepted the ball that was passed with the last effort after hitting the bottom, and the Uruguayan shooter was full of dissatisfaction.

"Three, four, five, six!" Tang Wu held the ball face down and counted to six before getting up from the ground like a normal person.As for Fran's scolding beside him, Tang Wu didn't hear it like the wind in his ears.

"This kid is getting more and more mature!" La Nieli showed a smile on his face, "It's really a reliable Great Wall!"

The closer to the final moment of the game, the easier it is to see whether a player has the quality of tenacity.

In the final minutes of the game, time seemed to pass very slowly.

Many players played for almost 10 minutes, and both legs cramped frequently.

At this time, it is necessary to concentrate highly and prevent the opponent's attack without fouling easily. This is a huge test for all members of the Blue Army.

A red "3" was displayed on the sign erected on the sidelines, and the fans knew that there were only 3 minutes left before the epoch-making victory.

"Blue is the colour, football is the game.
We're all together, and winning is our aim"

(Blue, our dream; football, our sport.

Unite as one, victory is our goal)

The Blues fans stood up and sang the Chelsea team anthem in unison.

At this moment, it seemed that victory was within reach.

Another attack was resolved, while Gary Neville ran to the backcourt to pick up the ball, the young Ronaldinho was panting on the right side, looking around.

From the moment he was born, he was not one to admit defeat!
"Gary Neville long pass"

"The referee is looking at his watch, time is running out!"

"This may be Manchester United's last chance to attack." Anyone could tell that Huang Jianxiang was trying to suppress his excitement.

Facing the pressure from Chelsea's heavyweight general, Fortune suddenly made a big kick, and the ball flew across the field sideways and transferred to Ronaldo's feet.

"Xiao Luo!"

"Dribble, break through!" Huang Jianxiang's voice became high again.

In this game, Ronaldinho's performance is obvious to all.Whether it is a free kick or a breakthrough, both pose a threat to Chelsea's goal.

Although there are some flaws in diving, the spirit of not giving up until the last moment is worthy of the respect of the opponent.

At this point in the game, no one expected that the 19-year-old Portuguese player could still run with the ball at high speed.

Bridge gritted his teeth and desperately approached Ronaldo from the inside.But what he didn't expect was that before he got close to the opponent, Ronaldo twisted his body in an unimaginable posture, changed direction and cut from behind Bridge's feet to the middle.

"Kill him!" Tang Wu shouted at the near post.

Terry and Makelele rushed towards Ronaldo together, but they were still a step too late, and C Luo dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

"about?"

The six thighs were dangling in front of Tang Wu, the ball was looming, and Tang Wu couldn't lock the target for a while.

Relying on Ronaldo's scattered steps observed in the crowd, Tang Wu quietly took a step towards the far post.

"Left foot?! Far corner!" After a series of calculations, Tang Wu said in his heart: "If it were me, this would be the most likely way to score a goal!"

Sure enough, after deceiving Makelele with fake moves, Ronaldo suddenly swung his left leg and kicked towards the far post.

Terry quickly turned his back and stretched his legs forward.

"Fack! You fucking"

Tang Wu, who had been staring at Ronaldo's pace and the ball under his feet, suddenly opened his eyes wide. He watched Ronaldo's left leg "heavy lift and light release". After pushing the ball horizontally, the castration continued. , collided with Terry's outstretched right leg.

At this moment, Tang Wu was like a spectator in the first row of the Olympic freestyle venue, enjoying a close-up view of a world's top athlete entering the water.

Bang!
Only dirt and grass clippings were raised, no water splashes.

beep!
All Red Devils fans stand up.

"Penalty kick?!" All the commentators broadcasting the game around the world blurted out the same word in more than ten languages ​​at the same time.

"How could it be a penalty kick? The referee's penalty is a bit, a bit." Out of the qualities of a CCTV host, Huang Jianxiang abruptly stopped his next comment.

But he knows that even if he doesn't say it, the fans know what's behind it.

Whoa!

There was a roar from the visiting stands.

A second later, louder protests drowned out the cheers of the Red Devils fans.

Many Blues fans threw everything they could catch on the field to protest the injustice of the referee!
It was enough to give Manchester United so many free kicks, but it was so shameless that you would still make a penalty kick when the game reached 90+3?
"Fack! How much did Manchester United pay the FA? How many referees did they buy?"

"Brother, look at it! Manchester United won a penalty at the last minute of the game not once or twice! Don't forget that it was the same when we played against Arsenal last time."

The fans were outraged, and the players were outraged.

All the Blues surrounded the referee, clamoring for an explanation.

Lanqiao fell into unprecedented chaos, and the noisy voices could be heard endlessly.

Some fans ignited what should have been celebratory fireworks and water-stained newspapers, filling most of the stands with smoke.

For a while, the blue bridge was filled with smoke, as if in a dream.

The turf at Stamford Bridge is soft, the kind that players fall in love with when they see it.

Ronaldo was lying on it, hugging his right leg, secretly looking at the gray sky with one eye.

While he was secretly observing the reactions of the referee and the players on both sides, a white-green latex glove blocked his entire view.

Ronaldo subconsciously counted six fingers on this special glove.

Glancing at the referee who showed Terry a yellow card, Ronaldo reached out and shook Tang Wu's left hand.

"I haven't lost yet." Ronaldo's face was full of complacency.

Tang Wu pulled the opponent up from the ground, and replied with a voice that both of them could hear: "Me too."

(End of this chapter)

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