If I cover my face, will I at least be able to reduce the damage?

Vardy couldn't help but think so.

Throwing the ball into the corner of the six-yard box and taking a few steps back, Vardy was about to kick off the goal.

In fact, the extra time was over, and the referee was just making up for the time consumed when Cesar was injured.

He could have stalled for a while, so Vardy grinded as he backed, and suddenly crouched down to straighten his shoelaces, which was just a little trick to stall for time.

Anyway, I didn't carry a yellow card, even if I was warned by the referee for delaying time.

As soon as the Roma players saw Vardy's move, they immediately understood his careful thinking and immediately complained to the referee.

The referee was not polite to Vardy either, and walked over to give him a yellow card.

Vardy knew it would be this and was not surprised, but on the surface he couldn't be so submissive, at least because of the yellow card, otherwise it wouldn't be worth it.

"Sir, I'm just tying my shoes, and I don't mean to delay time, I can't give me a yellow card just because of this!"

Vardy walked up and protested to the referee.

The referee looked at Vardy with a serious face, "Put away your little tricks, otherwise it won't be as simple as a yellow card, I just hope the game ends smoothly!" ”

Vardy spread his hands and shrugged his shoulders, pouted and turned his head away, and he could see that if he beeped again, the referee could really give him a red card.

Well, anyway, if you have a black hole stuck around your body, the most serious consequence is nothing more than a swollen face, which is really nothing compared to the championship.

But if you get a needless red card because of entanglement with the referee, it is really not worth it.

A big foot drove the ball forward, but at this time, Inter, who played one man less, did not invest heavily in the front, and most of the players waited in the middle and back to hold on to the final victory and hold the last few minutes.

Soon, the ball was obtained by Roma again, and the Red Wolves launched the final onslaught non-stop, and not a second of these three minutes could not be wasted.

Vardy watched Roma's attack with full attention, even if his goalkeeping skills are not good, but he must make up for it with positivity, in case the blind cat runs into a dead mouse!

But at this moment, Vardy suddenly saw two figures appear on the inside of the two goalposts.

Confused, he turned his head and saw that it was Córdoba and Solari.

What are you two guys doing here?

Get out of the way, don't delay me in guarding the door!

Vardy shook his head and motioned with his eyes for them to hurry up.

But what they didn't expect was that the two of them were completely indifferent, and just looked at Vardy with an expression of kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs.

"We're helping you keep the goal, in the dead corners you can't block, so your save is much narrower, you should thank us!"

Vardy scratched his head, feeling that Cordoba had a point.

A lot of times when defending corners, there may be a defender at the front post and the back post, so that they can play a role in the range that the goalkeeper can't defend, and you will often see players heading the ball on the goal line, and that's the reason.

Well, I'm wrong about you!

Vardy smiled apologetically and lifted it off.

Or focus on the field, the Roman offensive waits for no one.

At this time, most of Roma's players have already swarmed into the Inter penalty area, and the entire big penalty area is crowded, and it has become like a vegetable market.

Totti retreated to receive the ball outside the penalty area, and in the penalty area, no matter how good his skills were, he was also a street fighter, and there was only simplicity and brutality in the penalty area.

After receiving a pass from a teammate, Totti pulled the ball and turned around, dodged the shooting space, and saw that the box was densely crowded, so he deliberately made a big arc, and the ball went straight to the far corner.

Vardy had already seen Totti's shot in the cracks and judged the trajectory of the ball based on his kick, and he chuckled in his heart.

This kind of shot is actually quite difficult to defend, as long as the opponent has the power and angle of the shot, it is an extremely serious test for the goalkeeper, at least Vardy himself is very fond of shooting in this way.

Totti's ability is undeniable, and he is definitely a superstar who can make the difference when it matters most, and Vardy will not dare to take it lightly.

Moving quickly at his feet, the ball was already spinning around the crowd towards the goal.

Dardy was shocked and leapt towards the ball, but looking at the trajectory of the ball, it felt worse.

Doesn't it mean that a local black hole card has been pasted on the face?

Why didn't the ball fly in your face?

I've let go of my handsome face, but why does Piqiu still pity me and don't want me to be disfigured?

Just when Vardy was becoming more and more desperate, suddenly a figure on the goal line jumped high and tried to head the ball, and used his head to block the fate of the ball finally flying into the Inter goal.

Vardy was overjoyed, it seemed that this figure was the savior!

This figure was none other than Córdoba, who was standing on the inside of the post, and he proved that he was indeed there to help Vardy in goal.

Without Córdoba's goal-line save, Vardy would never have been able to touch the ball, and Inter's title would have flown up.

Vardy was so excited that he didn't mind hugging Córdoba hard and giving him a passionate tongue kiss.

However, before Vardy could actually put it into action, a black shadow grew bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, and finally smashed into his face, and it was not until this moment that he finally understood what this black shadow was.

Dry!

I'll just say how can a local black hole card have no effect!

It turns out that the effect is here!

The ball was cleared by Cordoba's goal line, but Cordoba did not have a top in the middle of the goal, and the ball did not fly out of the penalty area, but went straight to Vardy.

In an instant, thousands of purples and thousands of reds, snot and tears gushed out at the same time, which was almost a fight with Baotu Spring.

But at this time, Vardy was really desperate, where could he care about the blue nose and swollen face, and pressed the ball under him like a hungry tiger, and then felt infinitely sour.

Seeing Cordoba break and Vardy pressing on the ball, the Roma players all regretted that they were close to the goal, and they might only be a few centimeters away from the equalizer, but such a short distance, in front of Rome, was as insurmountable as a moat.

The fans in the stands were so nervous that their hands were shaking, and at this last moment, their hearts seemed to be beating out.

But the fans, who didn't have so many positions in front of the TV, were surprised by the ball, but they were also amused by Vardy's funny scene.

'I knew Jamie Vardy couldn't keep the goal, no, if it hadn't been for Córdoba, it would have gone in. It turns out that a good striker doesn't necessarily make a good goalkeeper! ”

"Okay, maybe Vardy can't keep the goal, but at least he worked hard, didn't you see him even show his face!"

"I have a strong premonition that Vardy will stage a scene of saving the danger with his face in the future, maybe in the world of teasing, the face is better than the hand!"

......

Vardy struggled to his feet and grinned at Córdoba, and although he wanted to say MMP, on the surface, he had to thank Córdoba for helping him save him.

Cordoba nodded triumphantly and whispered to Vardy: "If you want to thank you, come to something practical, I heard that you have a lot of resources for young models, go back and help me get one!" ”

And then it was Vardy who gave him a middle finger and, well, gloves on the outside.

After playing with the ball in his hand for a long time, Vardy only drove the ball away with a big foot, so there was no need to play slowly in the backfield at this time, in case it was cut off by the desperate Roma, Vardy could not guarantee that he could still hold the goal.

Zanetti and other Inter players have begun to chase the referee and keep reminding the referee with the action of looking at the watch that the game time is up and it should be over!

However, the referee looked at his watch and still had no intention of ending the game, because Inter had delayed too much time.

However, even so, everyone knows that Roma only have one last chance to attack, and whether it is successful or not, the referee cannot delay it indefinitely.

Everyone's eyes have become sharp, and it seems that they can emit a different kind of light, and the burning small universe has already set the entire stadium on fire.

If the stadium could be filled with rousing background music, it would have been an epic battle, with the Roman Empire soldiers launching a final assault on their enemies at the sound of trumpets.

Of course, it is clear that Rome thinks of itself as a decent person.

But in Vardy's script, Roma is not a decent character, not a protagonist, not a supporting role, at most a trick, or the kind of trick that gets a boxed lunch every minute, and there is not even a chicken leg in the boxed lunch......

Seeing that the referee looked at the watch from time to time, De Rossi, who was dribbling the ball, could no longer organize an attack, and suddenly got up 10 meters away from the penalty area, and this shot carried his last hope and Roma's last hope.

The shot was powerful and the ball went straight towards the goal, bypassing the crowd in the box and flying straight into the goal.

Vardy was indeed a little panicked, but he had a very absurd feeling in his heart, when he was filming as a little fresh meat, he found that there was an actor in the group show, which was very embarrassing.

But he couldn't let him think too much, and he struggled to pounce on the ball.

I kept muttering in my mouth—

I'm not teasing!

I'm not a striker!

I'm a goalkeeper!

A striker who doesn't want to be a goalkeeper isn't funny!

......

Looking at the trajectory of the ball and his outstretched hand, Vardy's hanging heart was relieved, because he knew that everything was in order.

The ball can't escape the palm of his hand.

By this time, Vardy could even see the desperation on De Rossi's face outside the box.

But at this moment, I never expected that when the ball was about to touch Vardy's glove, it suddenly turned around and turned out a very weird S-shape!

......