Chapter 064: Breaking the door in a hurry

Inter Milan's right wing-back McCone was the first to burst out of the crowd and towards the spot where the ball landed, and he was at an angle of ∠40° to the trajectory of the ball. McConn sped on the turf, and the ball glided two metres above the ground. ∠ The apex of 40° is almost halfway to the halfway point, and in front of the apex is AC Milan's empty half, which does not even have a goalkeeper, and only a Nemetian Star, who needs crutches, remains.

McCone was one of the best Inter Milan players of the game, perhaps second only to the second-brother Montolivo who was known for his attacking attack, and Zhuo Yang received a yellow card today for trying to curb his presumptuousness. If McCone rushes over with the ball, even if God has the eyes to give Nesta a feat of old Huang Zhong angrily slashing Xiahou Yuan, Huang Zhong is still injured, but Inter Milan still wins, 4:3 will be the final word.

In the stands, on the bench, everyone stood up, from the prime minister to the taxi driver, the fake princess, the fan baby, the coach substitute, more than 60,000 people seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

Two figures pulling each other came out under the football route, one red and one basket.

Zhuo Yang knew from the moment Pirlo kicked the corner kick that there was no play, Samuel's old arrival, Zanetti's disposition, Inzaghi's cunning, Dida's kindness to do bad things, Cesar's cleverness, and Kaka's bravery, all fell in the eyes of Zhuo Yang, and he predicted them one by one. In this way, he did not rush in again to join in the fun, but exited the top of the arc to urgently observe and think about the next strategy.

Cesar smacked the ball to the right and Zhuo Yang immediately felt that something was wrong, and there was no one to follow and interfere with McConn, but he had a chance. The natural ability to predict in advance allowed Zhuo Yang to appear in the line of the volley soccer flight, and the soccer ball was not very high.

But there is a problem, Vieira, who has been pestering, resolutely refuses to let Zhuo Yang make a move, and grinning with his feet and neck You don't think about it today.

Zhuo Yang was in a hurry, and in a few tenths of a second, the football would completely fly out of the range he could reach, and if he wanted to chase it, people would not be able to outrun the football. Miss that few tenths of a second and this derby will be closed.

"Get out of here!" Zhuo Yang was so anxious that the three flowers gathered at the top and yelled at Vieira.

Vieira is of course also aware of the situation at the moment, how the pain in his foot and neck, whether he has a foul red and yellow card, he can no longer take care of it, and the muscle memory of the top midfielder makes everything a conditioned reflex. Of course, he couldn't keep up with his ankles, but he would not let go of Zhuo Yang's jersey in his palm.

Zhuo Yang had already risen to his feet, almost in mid-air, and he tried to intercept the football with his left foot. But Vieira tugged under his jersey and formed a back lunge, raising his right hand to the sky.

If you freeze the scene at this moment, Vieira is like flying a kite, a large red and black human-shaped kite.

The height is not enough, it is a little worse, Vieira is not small, the quality of AC Milan's red and black striped shirt is very good, and Adidas' high-tech 40-needle knitted carbon fiber blended synthetic fabric is enough to go fishing in the sea.

Seeing that the football was about to shine his shoes, and the extension line was the direction of Mai Kong's high-speed running, Zhuo Yang was really anxious.

A powerful force suddenly came out from the dantian, and he forcibly raised his body by half a foot, and his flying left foot was pumped on the football that happened to be coming, with a muffled sound. In such a difficult situation, Zhuo Yang completed a sideways levitation volley.

Vieira only felt a sudden burst of power on the jersey in his palm, and the horse's lunge fell into a cloud. Before he could let go, Vieira was dragged out by the force, followed by a dog eating and grazing.

Everyone looked at Zhuo Yang's aerial shot, and Mai Kong also braked urgently to pick up the gear, and it was a joke to run again, so why bother.

Zhuo Yang's shot, a hurried blow in an emergency, although it was in the direction of the goal, there must be no noble angle pursuit, no strange arc, no bizarre spin. Although the speed is not slow, it is not very fast, obviously the quality is very average, and I am a little sorry for his coquettish shooting posture.

Football seems to have a dignified atmosphere in the air!

From the moment the football began to fly, Inter goalkeeper Cesar analyzed clearly, what kind of trajectory the football is in the air, from which distance it begins to fall naturally, and where the shot should fly to the goal, even if he has not learned the plane geometry of trigonometric functions, Cesar immediately calculated all the data clearly. This ball, not to mention that he is a Brazilian international goal, is also a Chinese A suburban goalkeeper with a handle in hand.

The football flew into the penalty area unhurriedly, began to fall naturally in everyone's expected position, and flew unhurriedly in front of the goal, and in the position where Cesar was full of confidence, he didn't need to pounce on the crossbar, he could jump up and catch it with both hands. With such a ball, he would not have made a mistake when he was still in the junior team.

No one noticed that with a flight distance of almost forty meters, the football was unhurried from the beginning to the present, without the slightest slowdown, without the attenuation of speed that air resistance should bring about by the laws of physics.

Cesar jumped easily from the small penalty area, his palms and gloves unfolded in a figure-eight, the palms slightly turned outward, and the two thumbs raised opposite each other, presenting a semi-closed ring in the entire palm.

Soccer balls fly into the palm of your hand as promised!

Cesar felt as if his hands had been blasted open by a cannonball, his chest felt like a hammer, and he fell in mid-air, and the ball did not change its trajectory, and after passing through his palm, it still flew unhurriedly into the goal, raising the white net high.

The whole San Siro seemed to be silenced, the pins could be heard, everyone was stunned by Cesar's incredible mistake, neither Inter Milan nor AC Milan could not believe that such a ball would be leaked into the goal by him, are your hands cooked and buttered macaroni?

Cesar lay on the ground and stared back at the football in the door, and then looked down at his hands, he could no longer feel the presence from the forearm to the palm, it was clearly here, but his body and brain just couldn't feel them.

He fumbled to remove his gloves and looked at the right hand that carried the main shape, with three fingers oozing blood between the nails. The numbness disappeared, and there was a dull pain in both arms, and the pain made the hands tremble slightly, much like the 64-year-old boxing champion Ali this year.

Zhuo Yang was also lying on the ground, beside Vieira, who had fallen into a stumbling situation. The shot could be so accurate, even he couldn't figure it out, because just now in the anxiety pulled by Vieira, Zhuo Yang completely involuntarily sent out a dark energy, this is a shot from the dantian.

The last two times were last year, when he played away at Manchester United in the Champions Cup, and he deliberately used a dark shot to break Alan Smith's thigh bone without a header, and another inadvertently shot was saved by Van der Sar.

This time, it was still an unintentional outburst, but for the first time in his life, he succeeded in breaking the goal secretly.

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