"Don, what's the run..."

As soon as he said half a sentence, Terry immediately took a step forward and moved sideways, intending to block the path of the passer.

Henry, who was soaring to the extreme, was like a steam train, and his face, which had just been gasping, became extremely resolute at this moment.

The Gunslinger slammed Terry away and ran in front of the Blues Captain.

In fact, when Terry looked back and saw Henry running, he already knew what Tang Wu meant.

But he was still a step too late, and was chased in front of him from an offside position by Henry.

Just as Thierry Henry had just rushed back from an offside position, the Gunners captain slammed a kick into the gap between the Blues defenders. The pinpoint long ball immediately rolled past Henry and Terry, who made a turn in front of Terry, jamming the opposition and isolating Terry from the rolling ball.

"John, stick to him, don't be dumped by him!" Tang Wu on the line of the forbidden area only shouted, and hurriedly retreated.

Arsenal's counter-attack came so quickly and so deadly.

With the exception of John Terry, who was holding his shirt behind him, the closest Blues defender to Thierry Henry could have crossed the halfway line.

Henry 1.88 meters, 83kg; Terry is 1.87 meters, 90kg.

When it comes to physical confrontations, Terry has an unrivaled advantage.

But in the Premier League, who can stop the gun king who has already sprinted?

Henry made an 180-degree turn, and so did Terry.

However, Henry is absolutely dominant in both mobility and initiative, and coupled with the increase in speed, it is difficult for the lagging Terry to squeeze Henry out of his physical advantage.

"Do you want to pull him down?"

"If he had let go of the shovel, he would have been hurt even more!"

In an instant, the Blue Captain had already figured out at least three ways to make tackles. But without exception, it will end in a red card.

John Terry, who was accustomed to Tang Wu's command to "kill him", hesitated at this moment, he was not sure if Chelsea would be able to win the game without him. Or is it simply a face collapse and a counterattack by the opponent?

Just as Terry pondered whether to commit a lighter or heavier foul, the gun king on the side seemed to sense the terrible thoughts of his opponent next to him.

After glancing at the goal, Henry's next touch of the ball tightened directly on the instep of his foot and pumped it to the back of the ball.

"Henry has a knock on the mountain!" Zhan Jun was suddenly shocked.

"Buzz"

The ball tore through the air in front of it like a cannonball, swaying from side to side as it left the ground, leaving a vacuum behind it.

Thirty-five yards away, fleeting.

In an instant, the ball crossed almost a third of the pitch and hung into the top left corner of the goal.

", bent!" Huang Jianxiang saw the trajectory of the ball clearly.

"Damn, it's over!" The Blues fans in the stands hugged their heads.

"Damn, it's late!" Terry sighed.

Just when the fans of the world held their breath and waited for the moment when the score was rewritten. Henry, who had just gathered his legs to balance his body, looked ahead and did not make the slightest gesture of celebration in advance.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment when the ball crossed the line.

"Bang!"

The sound of gloves and leather clashing was heard, and Stamford Bridge was shaken with a muffled sound, like a muffled thunder.

Tang Wu, who tried his best to jump to the side and back, was like a high jumper, not only with his back down, but also his legs gradually parallel to the air.

The Chinese team has one less high jump champion! The thought popped up in the minds of all those who saw it at the same time.

Just when Tang Wu's back reached its highest point, he stretched out his right hand, a right hand that was clenched with five fingers, a right hand that was enough to bounce the ball away.

"Boom !!"

There was a crunch in a row.

In less than a second, the ball hit Tang Wu's right fist and the crossbar, which had begun to tremble, and bounced high into the air.

"Whew!"

It was a chorus of 40,000 fans.

At this time, Tang Wu's entire body had already flown into the door, and the powerful inertia and unreserved sprint back jump made his feet begin to rise, but his head and back were slowly descending.

With a "boom", Tang Wu's back fell to the ground from a height of more than a meter. Before the pain could hit his body, Tang Wu's two feet continued to move forward along the inertia, raising high.

At this time, Tang Wu's head was on the ground, his buttocks were facing the sky, and his feet were held high above his head. After rolling around by inertia, the whole body is entangled with the net.

Fortunately, this is a Premier League goal, unlike a domestic goal, and there is an iron beam on the ground behind the goal frame.

Seeing Tang Wu save the ball, Terry, who had stopped, ran towards the goal at the first time.

The ball hit the crossbar and flew five or six metres high before landing on the goal line as Terry ran into the box.

“no！”

The Blues shouted.

Maybe it's hearing Terry's roar, maybe it's feeling the prayers of 30,000 home fans.

The ball that bounced off the ground continued to move towards the goal, but it bounced high off the crossbar and even over the top netting.

"Hiss~~~" Huang Jianxiang and Zhan Jun gasped together, and like all the fans in the world who watched this game, the roots of their teeth were cold.

"This ball... The ball was saved? After a while, Huang Jianxiang remembered his duty.

"Pounce out, pounce out!" Zhan Jun also reacted, and muttered over and over again, "Pounce out!" Pounced out!! ”

"My God, Tang Wu actually threw out Henry's Flying Immortals!" Huang Jianxiang pursed his lips and confirmed with the audience in front of the TV again.

"That's right! Henry kicked a world wave, but Tang Wu was even better, making an out-of-the-sky flying pounce and once again denied Henry's shot! ”

"God, Tang Wu is really a god!"

"It's absolutely world-class! Maybe even Karn can't do that! ”

When the world was amazed by the "performance" of Henry and Tang Wu, Terry did not stop and rushed directly into the goal.

"Don, how are you, Don, to"

Tang Wubao, who was entangled in the net, curled up, his right leg hanging above his head through the hole in the net, but his left leg was bent to one side, his body twisted into a ball, motionless.

Caddie Jones didn't pick up the ball anymore, holding the billboard with both hands, nervously watching Terry untie the net on Tang Wu's body.

And Tang Wu except for the bursts of rough breath, even his eyes were tightly closed.

"Toto" Terry became more and more anxious, and he didn't dare to touch Tang Wu's body easily.

While solving, he waved his hand behind him and shouted, "help!help!" ”

Gala and Bridge, who ran back from the front court, also rushed into the goal, and together with Terry, while keeping Tang Wu's body calm, he slowly took the net off Tang Wu's body.

At this moment, there were more than ten cameras on this side of the pitch focused on the Blues in the net, and as more blue players rushed into their own doors, Tang Wu's net was finally untied and his body was placed flat on the ground.

"Don, how are you?" Terry asked aloud.

Tang Wu's closed eyes, judging from the constantly wriggling eyeballs under his eyelids, knew that he was enduring great pain.

The corners of his chapped mouth had already been cast on the big screen, and even Henry had strolled forward to observe Tang Wu's injuries from the periphery.

"How do you feel? Can you move? Feliquez squeezed through the crowd and knelt on one knee in front of Tang Wu with an assistant.

Hearing the voice of the team doctor, Tang Wu opened his mouth and licked his dry lips with his tongue.

"Water, water!" Terry shouted at this.

The caddie behind the goal threw the mineral water that had been prepared long ago in front of Terry, and the captain of the blue army unscrewed the cap of the bottle three times and twice, and poured it lightly towards the corner of Tang Wu's mouth.

"Boom."

Tang Wu's Adam's apple squirmed up and down, and after licking his lips with his tongue dipped in water, Tang Wu opened his eyes and moved his right shoulder slightly.

"Click, click," the people around heard a crunch of bones.

"Don this is—" Terry was startled when he heard the voice, and quickly looked at Felikz beside him.

But at this moment, Tang Wu on the ground suddenly flipped to the right, revealing his entire back.

"Mr. Felikz, I, I shouldn't have much of a problem." Tang Wu, who was face down, said in a muffled voice.