412. A soccer ball kicked into a wormhole

Cech stood in front of the door, looking a little nervous, because he didn't know what Tang Wu was going to do.

Or rather, he didn't know where Tang Wu would kick the ball from.

Last season, Cech conceded very few goals, almost no worse than Tang Wu; But one of the only goals conceded came from Tang Wu, and that goal cost him his first Premier League trophy.

After Tang Wu's goal, Cech was also under a lot of pressure.

Part of the pressure comes from the media and fans, and part of it comes from yourself.

The two goalkeepers are like two human ears, each with one side long, and no one can usually see the other.

But Tang Wu's "ear" is different, he can "flash" at any time and give a loud slap to his counterparts opposite.

Goals, assists, setters.

In the two seasons of the Premier League, the goalkeepers planted under Tang Wu can't be counted on two hands.

It's nothing to be scored by a defender, but it's hard to let go of being scored by an opponent who is also a goalkeeper.

Czechs are inspirational to be the world's number one god, and they are often compared with Tang Wu. Now, Tang Wudu is about to become his inner demon.

Any goalkeeper must be fearless before making a save. Even if you are facing the alien Ronaldo, you must have the courage to rush up and cut off the ball.

Before Tang Wu could stand up, Cech clapped his hands and slapped his face with the latex in his palm. The soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth. For a goalkeeper, it is the eternal truth to respond to all changes with the same.

"Hey, Don, is this going to work?!"

Before the ball, Gerrard made a final confirmation.

“ok!” Tang Wu gestured with his right hand, "I've kicked more than 100,000 feet of this kind of ball!" Steven, you have to have faith in me. ”

"Well, then ask for more blessings!" Gerrard drew a cross on his chest, and I don't know if this sentence was said to Tang Wu or Chelsea.

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle blew to signal that it was time for Liverpool to kick their feet.

Tang Wu hunched his waist, stepped on the ground with his back foot, and was ready to run.

Gerrard, who was standing in front of the ball, looked serious and gently picked up the ball with his right toe under the gaze of tens of thousands of pairs of eyes.

Huh?

Is he making a ball for Tang Wu?

But how can there be any reason to pick up the ball?

Gerrard's control of his power was perfected, and the ball he provoked quickly reached the height of Tang Wu's gesture just now, and it didn't even go up a single bit, and then it began to fall.

The Chelsea wall didn't even get a chance to froze, and the years of muscular reflexes of these seasoned players allowed them to rush forward as soon as Steven Gerrard touched the ball. It is not only to steal the ball, but also to block the angle of Tang Wu's shot next.

Rumble!

There was a muffled sound at Cardiff's Millennium Stadium.

The dull sound of hitting the ball penetrated through the noise of the fans in the stadium and went straight into the ears of the fans in the last row of the stands.

Brush!

At some point, the net behind Cech was lifted by a huge force, as if something was about to break it from the inside.

When the dynamic vision of the fans freezes the culprit, it turns out that it is an ordinary leather ball.

The black and white elf was accurately drawn into the door by Tang Wu like a cannonball.

When the ball was exhausted by the net, the Chelsea goalkeeper stood on the goal line and looked incredulous.

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!!!”

“its tooooooooooooo!”

“to,to,to,to,to,to,to!!!!”

The narrator was on the verge of collapse, picking up the microphone in front of him and spitting on it.

Wembley Stadium will be rebuilt next year, whether it is the League Cup final, the FA Cup final or today's Community Shield, he will be the on-site commentator of Cardiff's Millennium Stadium, and he will not know when he will be able to watch such a thrilling game on the spot, watching such an earth-shattering goal.

Everyone saw Gerrard gently pick up the ball, and everyone saw the picked up ball reach the highest point and slowly fall. Everyone saw Tang Wu running and swinging his legs to shoot, and everyone saw the white waves of the ball on the Chelsea net.

But no one saw how the ball flew into the net.

The moment Tang Wu kicked out, it was as if he had kicked the ball into a wormhole. When it reappeared in the eyes of the fans, it had already been captured by the Blues' nets.

"Oh my God, what just happened?" In the stands, a red-painted KOP asked, holding his head.

"I don't know Michael! Just now, just like that, whoosh, and then like this, smack! We scored. Michael's companion was even in the dubbing, but he was also confused, just depicting Tang Wu's goal as he imagined.

"The ball went in?"

"Tang Wu has scored!"

Zhan Jun and Huang Jianxiang restrained their emotions in the broadcast room, if he was a South American commentator for Paraguay, Uruguay, Argentina, etc., he would have pulled a long voice at this moment and roared in the microphone.

Even Zhan Jun began to miss the days when he broadcast live on Singapore's ESPN, at least he didn't have to be afraid of CCTV like now, and he didn't even dare to shout loudly after the goal.

Just as Zhan Jun and Huang Jianxiang were trying to suppress their excitement, there was a noise in the microphone.

"! Tang Wu scored? ”

"Goals, goals, goals! It's so cool.,Straight volleyed in! ”

"I really didn't expect it, this goal Tang Wuzhen scored !!"

"You guys are a little noisy, it's going on live here!"

At the end of the noise, Zhan Jun and Huang Jianxiang heard the voice of the leader. The two glanced at each other, and both saw the wry smile on each other's faces.

Madan, when the live broadcast is over, I will definitely write a report that allows the commentators to cheer for the goal. It's so embarrassing to see your favorite team and players score goals but you can't cheer uncontrollably! If this continues, maybe you will have to reduce your life expectancy by a few years.

Cardiff's Millennium Stadium was already boiling over and the crowd was churning like bubbles in a frying pan after seeing the ball fall out of the Chelsea goal.

Gerald, who was closest to Tang Wu, took the lead in rushing up and hugging Tang Wu, who was raising his hands high, "Tang, it's incredible, I didn't expect you to really enter!" ”

"As I said, I've kicked more than 100,000 such balls, maybe 200,000!"

As soon as Tang Wu "plucked" his captain from his body, Alonso, Garcia and others also ran over one after another and pounced on Tang Wu at once.

Soon, the Liverpool players stacked Roehan in front of the top of the Blues penalty area.

Tang Wu, who was pressed at the bottom, felt the weight of his body stacked one after another, and gritted his teeth with hatred, he must dodge after scoring next time, these guys are not light or heavy at all!