Chapter 771: Champions League Final (10)
Vardy clasped his hands and didn't even roar the moment the ball flew into the Barca fans, just a more frightening calm.
rushed all the way into Barcelona's goal, and in Valdés' stunned eyes, he scooped out the ball and ran to the midfield.
No time to waste!
I'm going to score again!
Jamie Vardy is telling everyone with his actions that he will not allow victory to fall through in this game.
The boos of the Barcelona fans suddenly rang out, sending Vardy to his arrogance, but they could only express their anger in this way, and in fact did not hurt Vardy at all.
The mood of the roller coaster of the Barcelona players is really a bit unbearable, just scoring a goal to celebrate, and before even having time to digest, Vardy shot through his own door, this mood is similar to the effect of going out to pick up money and laughing for a long time, but being hit by an open car is almost the same.
But fortunately, at least they didn't fall behind, so they had to pick up their mood and start the game again.
The whistle blew and the kick-off, Barcelona once again launched a sharp pass, and in the face of the remnants of Inter, Barcelona's advantage in passing control was tried repeatedly.
However, Barcelona had only just started to take advantage of the formation when Vardy, like a cheetah hunting, stabbed diagonally and cut off the ball at Xavi's feet.
Quickly got up, and in Xavi's horrified eyes, he drove the ball towards the Barcelona goal, without even a hint of hesitation and pity.
Sneijder and Cambiaso followed Vardy to Barcelona's half, but they were not as fast as Vardy, who was running wildly with the ball, and were gradually left behind, and the situation became that Vardy single-handedly singled out Barcelona's entire backline.
said that it was Barcelona's entire backline, but in fact there were only three people, Pique, Puyol and Silvinho, and because Silvinho had just assisted, this was a lifeless run back but still couldn't keep up with Vardy's footsteps, so Vardy really had to face only Puyol and Pique.
The first to rush over was Pique, who was tall and leggy and had a good ability to intercept head-on, even if he couldn't complete the tackle, but he could slow down Vardy's sprint to be considered a success.
Of course, if it weren't for a yellow card, Pique would never mind bringing down Jamie Vardy here, and Vardy's head-on attack on the Barcelona goal is always more dangerous than a free-kick from great distance.
However, Vardy will not be stumped by Pique, gently pick the ball forward, and then burst into full force, slamming past Pique, not even giving Pique time to foul, the way of passing is simple and rough, but it makes people unable to prevent it at all, this is a very unreasonable Vardy.
Throwing off Pique, there is only one Puyol left in front of him to defend the defensive line, his defensive ability and mental attributes are definitely stronger than Pique, and he is a character who is not easy to deal with.
But apparently Vardy is now red-eyed, in front of his eyes, there are only Barcelona goals, other than that, any obstacle will only be crushed by him and become his stepping stone.
Let's go!
Vent all your anger on the run!
Overthrow all injustice and hypocrisy!
Clean up all the filth from the sun!
Return the movement on this turf to its roots!
Picking up the trophy in his own hands, Vardy can't wait to relive the moment!
No one can stop him!
Along the way, many of the world's top central defenders have not done it, and neither can Puyol!
Along the way, how many top goalkeepers have broken through Jamie Vardy and started to doubt life, and Valdés is one of them!
When Vardy sprints at full speed, the focus of the world is here.
But Vardy ran like a god, and the whole universe was eclipsed.
Let's go!
Let all opponents tremble under their feet!
Let's go!
Let all the fans cheer and be proud of themselves!
Let's go!
Let yourself be remembered by all who come after you!
Let's go!
Let the world football only have one name left!
I'm Vardy!
I'm the unstoppable man!
In the endless shouts from the bottom of his heart, Vardy and Puyol have collided head-on, and in the passionate shouts of the fans, there is no slowdown, as if the whole person is about to crash into the Barcelona captain so hard.
Puyol was not afraid, and faced Vardy as if he were dead, even if he was crushed, he had to defend.
Unfortunately, in Vardy's eyes, Puyol is no threat at all, which is sad.
Croquettes, combined with a quick change of centre of gravity, Vardy had already shown his best ability when he was about to meet Puyol, which was by no means limited by Puyol.
Puyol was completely shaken by Vardy's rapid shift in gravity and pounced on his right through gritted teeth, which was like a gamble.
However, Vardy played the ball down his right side and dodged Puyol perfectly.
Passed by, split in two.
Puyol was like a soulless and walking corpse in place.
However, Vardy has continued to run towards the Barcelona goal, and the ball is impressively at Vardy's feet.
The whole stadium is boiling, the Inter fans are already so excited that they feel like they are about to shed tears, and Vardy's sprinting figure will always be the most anticipated thing in their hearts.
The Inter players were already standing there with their hands raised in the air, even forgetting to run, as if they were about to start celebrating their goals, because Jamie Vardy never let them down, and no goalkeeper could stop Vardy from scoring unless he didn't want to.
The Barcelona players couldn't help but want to cover their eyes, because they couldn't imagine what it would be like to be behind, it would be absolutely apocalyptic.
Valdés, who was standing in front of goal, had long since lost his pre-match composure, and facing Vardy was already the darkest moment of his career.
However, at this time, he had no choice, gritted his teeth and abandoned the door, rushing towards Vardy, even if there was only a 1 in 10,000 chance, but he still couldn't give up.
Jamie Vardy sprinted towards the goal, the cheers in his ears made him even more excited, as if the simplest and most primitive joy of football delighted him from the depths of his heart.
In the face of Valdés, Vardy suddenly used Ronaldo's famous pendulum dribble in the sprint with the ball, and also used the change of center of gravity to deceive the opponent.
Valdés was too late to judge Vardy's advance, and fell on his side in front of him, trying to stop Vardy with his cross-sectional area.
But Vardy seemed to turn a blind eye, completely ignoring Valdés's movements, directly picking up the ball and jumping high, actually using a classic move in a football player to get past Valdés's attack.
When he landed, the whole world seemed to have lost its voice, and in front of him, there was only the empty goal, and the net was gently swinging in the wind, tempting Vardy infinitely.