Since joining Jianlibao, Ou Chuliang has tried his best to forget some bad memories in his mind.

Computers need to clean their caches every now and then, not to mention the human brain.

When a person always likes to squeeze everything in his mind, his brain will be loaded over time.

Over the years, Ou Chuliang has emptied most of those silent "garbage".

But now, the oncoming ball once again awakened the most terrifying memories in Ou Chuliang's heart.

It was a flying immortal from the sky, an unstoppable wave of the world!

After the game, the media commented that in this world, there are always so many goalkeepers who can't do anything to score.

And this is also one of the charms of football.

For an adult, the 7.32-meter-long and 2.44-meter-high goal is so big that it takes 30-40 of yourself to cover the entire goal.

In the sound of the end of class all over the sky, Ou Chuliang could only watch the ball run away from his fingertips. Then he fell to the ground, rolled twice, and got up unwillingly.

The painful memories were like a needle, constantly stinging Ou Chuliang's brain, piercing Ou Chuliang's powerful heart full of holes.

How many nights Ou Chuliang bounced up from the bed, and his head was already covered with sweat.

Scenes of unbearable past events came to his heart, and in an instant, Ou Chuliang once again felt what a heavy burden he was carrying on his shoulders.

Who could have known that Ou Chuliang, who was used to jumping on weekdays, had his legs as heavy as ten thousand pounds at this time.

When the Chinese team's starting jersey turned blue, when the goalkeeper's uniform on his body was not yellow, and when he scored two goals in the first half, Ou Chuliang thought that he could end that cycle.

But when Madavecchia broke the net with a pick-and-shoot, Ou Chuliang realized that the strong inertia of history, especially manpower, can block it?

Do you want to watch the ball fly past your fingertips again?

Do you want to pick the ball out of the net again, and then sigh to yourself as you look at the figure of your opponent who is racing around the field with excitement?

Do you have to face those fans who cry into tears and can't do anything about it again?

In an instant, Ou Chuliang gritted his teeth and took a step back with his right foot again.

There is only one step left for Ou Chuliang to react.

The comet-like shot came in a flash, and the moving camera could not catch the figure of the ball at all, leaving only a gray shadow in the frame.

At this moment, all the fans in China are looking at the ball that flew towards the gate of the Chinese team.

Before the door frame is on the screen, no one knows where it's going, or where it's going.

At some point, it was getting dark.

The clouds in the distance were low and still tumbling.

People can clearly feel the oxygen content in the air decrease, but everyone is not gasping for breath, as if they want to give up the hope of "birth" to others.

"Boom..."

There was an explosion in the clouds in the distance.

Rong Ma stretched out her hand and looked at the sky: "No, the weather forecast says there is no rain today..."

It did not rain, because the water droplets on Rong's mother's hands were the sweat she held.

But in a city like Dalian, which is close to the sea, what is the sudden rain?

In a trance, Ou Chuliang's body seemed to be petrified, but his soul flew out of his body. He flew into the stands and could clearly see the faces of every fan and hear the conversation of every fan.

"Qi mistakenly, get out of class! Qi was born by mistake, and class was !! A middle-aged Northeast man shouted angrily.

"How do you play this ball, and you won't play it if you win?" An office worker with glasses kept complaining.

"Is it going to be the same as a few years ago, and the black three minutes are going to be staged?" An old man shook his head and sighed.

"Alas! What about learning foreigners, what kind of professionalization of football, and I haven't seen the results go up! A fussy man in a suit looked disdainful.

"If you want me to say it's all for nothing, you can play like this when you win this game, this group of players can't do it!" A mechanic in a sackcloth coat and straw sandals pouted.

Chinese football is not good, is it really all the reason why the players are not good?

Isn't there really a player who trains hard?

Why are there voices of opposition everywhere?

Do players want to lose too?

Isn't there a single fan who still supports the Chinese team?

With a grudge in his heart, Ou Chuliang's soul kept shuttling in the stands.

At this moment, a hoarse and immature shout suddenly came from his ear: "Chinese team, come on!" Chinese team, come on!! ”

Ou Chuliang turned his head and saw a thin little hand in the middle of a group of one-meter-eight tall people. The little hand clenched a small red flag, which kept shaking.

The poor little flag, even if it was raised to the highest point by his master, was only as tall as the rough men around him.

"It turned out to be a child!" Ou Chuliang sighed.

Suddenly, Ou Chuliang's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

Child?

That's right!

This group of Chinese players can play badly, and this group of Chinese fans can scold.

But as long as the children who symbolize hope are still concerned about football, then the future of Chinese football will definitely get better and better!

In an instant, Ou Chuliang felt that his whole body was infused with infinite vitality, and his entire body became lighter.

Ou Chuliang flew forward, wanting to see what the young man who gave him the most motivation looked like. At this moment, a huge pull suddenly pulled Ou Chuliang's soul back into his body.

After gaining control of his body again, looking at the shot in front of him like an asteroid hitting the earth, Ou Chuliang's pupils shrank sharply. The right foot slammed on the ground, and the whole person jumped backwards violently.

The moment his whole body lifted off the ground, Ou Chuliang felt as if even time had stood still. He could even see the flotsams wafting in the air and the refraction of light trailing behind the ball in a vacuum.

At this time, Ou Chuliang was facing the sky on his back, and the ball that was spinning right in front of him flew right in front of him.

The grey sky is like a canvas, and the round ball turns into a full moon in the water. At that moment, Ou Chuliang suddenly felt pity, if he stretched out his hand, would he smash this beautiful moon in the water?

But the next moment, the hoarse and powerful cheering sound sounded in Ou Chuliang's ears again.

For a moment, Ou Chuliang's gaze was firm again, and he broke free from the fantasy brought by the spinning ball.

Looking at the ball flying with him in front of him, Ou Chuliang's heart shouted loudly: "What else can you do, just use it!" ”

“QNMBD！！！”

Ou Chuliang didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately stretched out his right hand and touched the bottom of the ball with his fingertips.

In the next second, one person and one ball, which had already crossed at one point, began to move in two directions.

Looking at the ball that was getting farther and farther away from him, Ou Chuliang didn't know if he was falling or the ball was rising.

Boom!

In front of the gate of the Chinese team, there was a muffled sound.

No one knew if it was the sound of Ou Chuliang's back and head falling to the ground, or the sound of the ball hitting the crossbar.

The darkness on the left and right gradually swallowed Ou Chuliang's vision, and before he closed his eyes completely, Ou Chuliang saw a ball that hit the beam and rose into the air.

"Ou Chuliang pounced on !!"

"Ou Chuliang saved the ball!!"

Huang Jianxiang shouted as hard as he could in the microphone, "Ou Chuliang! It's the teenager Ou Chuliang again!! ”

"Pull out the mountain and take off, and the moon will show its power in nine days. If you ask a good man in Huaxia, who else is not me Chuliang? ”

"Click!"

As Achurion pounced on Madavecchia's long-range shot, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck from a dark cloud in the distance, streaking across the sky and lighting up the night sky.

Immediately afterward, the "boom" thunder roared, but it disappeared in the cheers that rang out again at Golden State Stadium.