Anyway, the system only asks to hit the goal frame in the game, and does not specifically specify that it is the opponent's goal frame, Vardy thinks that the goal frame that probably hit his own half should also be considered valid data!

At this time, there is no way to go to the front court to cover the opponent's door frame a few times, it is better to retreat and find your own door frame to try, in case it succeeds!

This is probably a loophole in the system, if the system does not admit it at that time, it will have the confidence to refute the unscrupulous system. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Vardy smiled at veteran Martin, ignored his rant and continued to dribble into the six-yard box.

Everyone was stunned by Vardy's movements, completely unable to make a sound.

The big penalty area is a small penalty area, and the small penalty area is the goal!

Watching Vardy go straight to the goal, some people couldn't help but exclaim.

Vardy's going to do something!

"I have a strong premonition that this thing is going to slap the goalpost, I didn't have a good time in the first half of Myburgh, and now I'm coming to trouble my own goal again, this funny comparison can definitely do it!"

"Anyway, the game is almost over, don't blink, the comedy is going to be staged!"

"How do I feel that he is going to use own goals to win the league golden boot? To ask a question, does an own goal count as a goal statistic? ”

"Nima, this tease is really good!"

......

Martin's face was full of horror, looking at Vardy who was getting closer and closer to himself and the goal, and there was no way to describe the sad mood at the moment.

"You go away now, we're still good friends!"

However, Vardy didn't care at all and continued to dribble towards ...... The goalpost was killed.

Martin gave up, if you want to die, go yourself, I won't stop you!

In full view, Vardy slammed the ball to the post and then dropped it in place, ignoring it and looking back at the half-time in a handsome pose.

This scene made people shatter their glasses again.

What about the said own goal?

What about the angry goalkeeper?

In the end, I found out that you were making everyone happy!

Martin in front of the door was relieved, you didn't just come looking for trouble!

The fans fell down, funny or not, it became funny to tease others, and they were all teased, so embarrassing!

Moyes has an urge to replace Vardy and scold, this goods can be uncovered in three days!

The referee also had a beep dog expression, do you still need to continue to play this game?

He was tempted to show Jamie Pierdy a yellow card for deliberately delaying the game......

But just when everyone breathed a sigh of relief, a big accident happened.

A gust of wind blew, and the ball crouching on the edge of the goalpost played with the gust of wind very mischievously, and quietly rolled into the goal without anyone noticing.

Vardy was still there smiling happily, smiling so brightly that he had no idea what was going on.

Beep-!

The referee's whistle sounded!

Jamie Vardy raised his hands in the air in celebration of the victory, but also celebrated his successful completion of the pit task.

Hey, there don't seem to be too many whistles!

Shouldn't it be two short and one long to finish the game?

How does this seem to be the whistle for a goal?

Valdee suddenly felt bad.

He suddenly turned around, only to find the ball in his goal, and then looked at Martin, who looked at him with a "you're finished" expression.

Seemingly a little embarrassed, the laughter and cheers coming from the stands made him a little confused, because he didn't know what was going on.

Look at the way your teammates and opponents look at you, as if you're looking at an idiot!

Why is that?

Obviously it was scored, but the Middlesbrough fans have been so far away lately, how did they score the goal?

Looking at Martin suspiciously, he was sure that he had stopped the ball by the post, could it be that Martin did it?

Did this thing accidentally get the ball into the goal?

"You see my dry hair? Solve the trouble yourself! Seeing Vardy look at himself with suspicion, Martin was furious.

Vardy still doesn't know why.

Is this my fault?

I just parked the ball on the edge of the goal, did the ball feel that the goal was its eternal destination, and rolled into it?

Well, there must be only this explanation!

Well, although he is not the direct culprit, after all, he did it himself, and he should bear part of the responsibility.

I'll go and review with Moyes in a moment!

Vardy nodded, looking absent-minded!

Looking at the heartless Vardy, Martin knew that the tease must not have understood what was going on.

I don't know if it's because I've been with Vardy for a long time, and the whole Everton team has begun to be infected with comic attributes.

"Look, the ball is so close!"

Martin glared at Jamie Vardy, scooped the ball out of the net and placed it next to the post.

Under Vardy's puzzled gaze, Martin suddenly lay on the ground and pouted, his mouth in front of the ball, and blew hard.

Vardy was dumbfounded.

Old man, I can't help it!

Nima, what are you going to do?

In the next second, the ball was blown by Martin and rolled into the goal with a grunt.

Vardy probably got the idea-

It turned out that the goal just now was blown in by Martin!!

But what if this thing is going to blow the ball into the goal?

Why?

Is it just because this thing wants to be funny?

Or is it that Martin has never had a chance to score, and this time he wants to fulfill a dream of his career, even if it's an own goal?

Other than that, Vardy couldn't think of any other explanation!

Martin was on the verge of crying.

Your IQ is not suitable for playing football, so let's go drive a big truck!

Vardy and Martin were in front of the door as if they were doing a comedy, making everyone look at them and have no idea what they were doing!

The referee couldn't take it anymore and walked over and gave Vardy and Martin a yellow card for deliberately stalling for time.

However, when the game resumed, the referee quickly blew the whistle to end the game.

Even though there were some twists and turns in the final stages of the game, Everton still won the game without danger.

When he walked off the field, Vardy didn't know what was going on and buried Martin, who felt that refuting Vardy was pulling down his IQ.

However, as soon as he stepped off the pitch, Vardy was scolded by Moyes.

Vardy was confused, Martin's own goal, what are you scolding me for?

"Well, I'm not trying to stall for time, everyone else delays time and goes to the corner with the ball, and then at that stop, I just changed direction, it's not that serious, right?"

Vardy whispered that he didn't really think he had much of a problem.

In the past, there were always players who walked to the corner with the ball, where they carried the defenders to protect the ball, and the narrow place was not able to grab the money at all, and others fell to the ground when they touched it, so it was easy to delay time, and what they did was exactly the same, and the result was the same!

Of course, if it weren't for Martin's funny, there wouldn't be so much of a problem!