Chapter 774: Champions League Final (13)

The whole world was screaming for Vardy.

The moment Vardy got the ball, it was actually just outside the Inter penalty area, however, in the direction he faced the Barcelona goal, the whole stadium was empty, and there was no more obstacles.

In fact, even Vardy was a little stunned at that moment, this ball was unbelievable.

Yes, the Barcelona players are piled up in the Inter penalty area, including goalkeeper Valdés, if there is anyone in front of Vardy, it is definitely not a person, but a ghost.

It's like a century-long journey, crossing mountains and seas, and finally reaching the other side of victory.

However, Vardy seemed to have seen Valdés's frightened and inexplicable expression behind him.

If this thing hadn't died, it might not be so bad now.

But now, a goalkeeper has appeared in the opponent's penalty area, if I don't give you a big gift, wouldn't I be sorry that you ran so far?

So, is it the long-distance run that the longest in the history of world football to send the ball into the Barcelona goal, or the longest-distance lob shot in the history of world football?

Although Vardy is not a Libra, he is prone to tangle mistakes at times.

Now, though, Vardy has made his choice cleanly.

Raise your right foot backwards and shoot at the Barcelona goal in the distance not far beyond the top of the Inter penalty area.

"Second battalion commander, where is your special mother's Italian artillery, bring it to Lao Tzu?" Li Yunlong's voice came faintly.

"Commander, I lent the Italian cannon to Vardy......"

The ball flew high, as if it had flown into the universe and into the vast starry sky, but it had the clearest destination.

All the fans couldn't help but let out a prolonged exclamation, and they couldn't stop their mouths in shock.

Jamie Vardy's performances on the pitch are always surprising but always exciting, and this one was no exception.

The length of the Stadio Olimpico in Rome is 105 meters, which is a standard football field, and the length of the penalty area is 16.5 meters, Vardy has just come out of the big penalty area, even if it is 5 meters, then Vardy is still 83.5 meters away from the Barcelona goal at this time.

Vardy actually shot from this position against the sky, not to mention that no one in the history of world football has ever accomplished such a feat, and even in the future, I am afraid no one will be able to do it.

Valdés ran back desperately, but no matter how fast a man runs, how can he outrun the speed of the ball?

Before he could run to the Inter penalty area, the ball had already flown across the halfway line and towards the Barcelona goal, Valdés paused in his footsteps, and there was only endless despair in his eyes.

Vardy couldn't help but want to pat Valdés on the shoulder to comfort the guy.

Anyway, it's all goals, which one is not guarded?

The ball flew farther and farther away, and it got closer and closer to Barcelona's goal, and at this time, everyone's hearts seemed to be flying with the ball.

The Barcelona people can only pray that the ball will not fly into the goal, and at such a distance, and Vardy does not have a precision guidance system installed on his feet, can fate favor Vardy every time?

However, when I thought that Barcelona was still behind, even if this goal was not scored, it seemed that Barcelona had no chance to turn the tables, and I couldn't help but be deflated.

Let it be, love can't enter!

Inter fans, on the other hand, are praying without psychological pressure, praying that Jamie Vardy can score another goal and Inter will score another goal, and that they will have to score more goals.

Vardy was already raising his arms into the sky and clenching his fists, and even though the ball hadn't flown into the net yet, he was sure it was secure!

The camera captured the flight trajectory of the ball, but some reporters still captured Vardy's heroic posture at this time, standing proudly on the pitch, his raised hands in the background of the ball's flight trajectory, looking so invincible, as if he was the god of this world, proud of all beings.

However, before Vardy could be concave, a fierce ball smashed into the right post of the Barcelona goal, and the not-so-crisp sound almost scared Vardy into peeing.

The audience exclaimed, the world exclaimed, but at that moment, it was as if the world was still.

The corners of Vardy's mouth twitched, and he wondered if there was any saliva running down unconsciously.

The egg hurts, the milk hurts, and there is no place in the body that doesn't hurt!

Sure enough, he knew that in such an important game, it was definitely not his style to not play the door frame, and seeing that the game was about to end, he didn't let himself go.

For many ordinary people, it is their left and right feet that stand in the way of becoming a big star, and for Vardy, what prevents him from becoming a big star is definitely the door frame that stands there forever motionless.

Can't we live amicably along the five principles of peaceful coexistence?

Damn!

Just as Vardy was about to collapse, the ball bounced off the right post, and instead of bounced back into the field, it went at a 90-degree angle, and when viewed sideways from the baseline, the ball was actually flying along the baseline......

Vardy's heart suddenly rose again, don't fly, hurry into the door, only there is your home.

Fans can't help but look forward to it again, the story that Vardy and the goalpost have to say, there must always be a sequel.

In full view of everyone, the ball flew along the bottom line, smashed on the post on the left side of the goal with a bang, and then jumped and jumped, and finally flew into the goal, which was more difficult than dystocia.

Everyone, including Vardy, gasped, their hearts were pounding, and they couldn't calm down, and their eyes looked in disbelief as if they had seen the end of the world.

Anyway, it was a goal after all!

After a short silence, the Inter fans in the stands erupted with the utmost enthusiasm, cheering and horror like hell.

Vardy felt the flesh on his face twitch.

Just now, I raised my hands high to celebrate, but because the ball hit the centering post, my hands drooped down, and I was embarrassed.

Now that the goal has been scored, Vardy hurriedly raised his hands high again, and once again concave the shape, the head can be broken, and the shape cannot be messed up.

This kind of almost collapsed performance, but was not ridiculed by the fans, because everyone was shocked by Vardy's ultra-long-range shot at this time, and shocked that Vardy really staged a big quadruple in the Champions League final, and no one noticed Vardy's embarrassment.

The fans went crazy, so did his team-mates, and even his team-mates on the bench were on the verge of rushing into the pitch as Vardy was surrounded and hugged by his team-mates.

Although Vardy was touched in the crowd, he still couldn't suppress his excitement.

Champion!

It's ours!

No one will be able to snatch it!

Just like I declared!