In fact, their plan is to snub Cahill first and make him feel low to the bottom, and then after he scores, happy birthday music will be played live, and the giant cake will be pushed to the sidelines immediately, and when the goal is celebrated, it is when everyone celebrates Cahill's birthday together, and the fans will inevitably celebrate together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just as Cahill was about to take the penalty, the birthday cake was almost ready to play, but they quickly pushed it back in a hurry, almost revealing the filling.

As the game continued, Vardy felt that the burden on him was heavier and that he could not be sloppy at all.

In the 75th minute of the second half, Vardy repeated his old tricks, shook off the defense, and once again made a shot in the penalty area.

But this time the opponent was not fooled, and the opponent may have seen Vardy's intentions, since you want to take a penalty, then I just won't give you a penalty.

No one blocked Vardy, let alone a sliding tackle, as if Vardy had been completely let go.

This time, Vardy can't kick a little, and in normal times, there is no suspense in shooting directly, but if he shoots now, it is meaningless.

In an instant, Vardy had an idea, and the action of shooting did not stop, and he burst out, but the direction seemed to have changed somewhat, and it was not like running towards the goal.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the danger should be gone!

Syllable!

It wasn't a loud sound, but it made everyone stunned in place, and at that moment, it seemed that they could hear the heartbeat of the people around them.

Looking at the ball that was bounced away, and then at his numb right hand, a Bolton defender was petrified.

Beep beep -

The referee's whistle blew, fingered the penalty spot and awarded another penalty to Everton.

Jamie Vardy was so happy that he had no problem with his whimsical choice, kicking the ball in the hands of his opponent and definitely going for a penalty.

It should also be the opponent's bad luck, the arm was not clamped to the side, but raised Lao Gao, even if he wanted to say that it was not intentional, it could not change the result.

This time, Vardy and the others did not argue, and walked back in unison, with no intention of taking a penalty at all.

Cahill hesitated, but finally stood in front of the ball.

He didn't get into it just now, and this time, he must complete the redemption.

But as soon as he stood on the court, he seemed to feel a few villains in the image of cattle muttering behind him.

"Can't get in!"

"Can't get in!"

"Can't get in!"

......

At this moment, Cahill fell into infinite darkness again.

Vardy looked at Cahill's state and thought it was going to happen, it was the second penalty, if Cahill didn't score again, then who could save it?

Sure enough, Vardy's hunch was right, and Cahill struck the plane with a dejected kick and dropped the penalty again.

Looking at Cahill, who was lying there and languishing, Vardy and a few of his friends didn't know what to say.

Don't talk about anything else, it's a two-legged penalty!

Cahill didn't score a single goal, and he didn't score two penalties in a game, Cahill can be written into the history of football, and the point is, this name is not very good.

"This thing must have fought with a model last night for three hundred rounds, otherwise how could the legs be so weak!" Carsley was speechless.

"I think he's about to collapse, I guess even if he is given another penalty, he won't be able to score!"

Vardy felt that there was nothing he could do now, so he simply took the opportunity to enter the system and see if he could find a solution from the system.

After turning around, I didn't find anything useful in the store, so I had no choice but to quit again.

It seems that we can only continue to make penalties.

Seeing Vardy continue to rush into the box with the ball, Bolton's defenders are about to cry, and the referee is about to cry!

Dear, what are you going to do?

You're already two goals ahead, and you've been awarded two penalties, so don't rush to kill them all, okay?

Everyone eats in the Premier League, and if you look down and don't look up, can't you just make friends?

Vardy didn't know what was in his opponent's mind, he just knew that he had to get another penalty, so his feet became faster.

Seeing this, the Bolton players knew that they couldn't stop it, so they simply didn't stop it, and put Vardy on the ground very hard.

Didn't you take a spot, give it to you, as for whether you can get up or not, it depends on luck!

Jamie Vardy was rolling on the turf with his calf in his hands, which did hurt, but he was more concerned about whether the referee would give a penalty.

Fortunately, the referee is very caring, Vardy is making penalties with his life, if he doesn't give it again, it can't be said.

He limped up and walked back, throwing the penalty aside again.

Brother, my task is complete, whether you score this ball or not, I won't play anymore!

It hurts so much!

Cahill was once again standing in front of the ball, the stands filled with applause and cheers of encouragement, but all he could hear was the sound of the guys cursing for the penalty in his head.

Fuck off!

Cahill roared angrily, and his whole body seemed to become radical, and he looked at the goal with a terrifying look in his eyes.

A thunderous burst of fire pierced Bolton's door, and at that moment, the whole world lost its voice.

Cahill fell to his knees and roared, venting that he wanted to release everything in his heart.

At this moment, fireworks suddenly appeared in the sky above the stadium, roaring, exploding, colorful, and reflecting the entire sky in a colorful and gorgeous manner.

Cahill was stunned, as were the fans in the stands.

What's going on?

Suddenly, music plays in the stadium.

"Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle bells......"

It's as if you see a reindeer pulling a cart and Santa Claus floating through the sky......

Vardy's face is full of black lines, Nima is celebrating Christmas?

Obviously told the DJ to play the happy birthday song, is this product going to rebel?

The Christmas song only sounded and immediately switched to it, but when he heard the song, Vardy wanted to stand up and scold his mother.

“Only~you~，canmakethisworldseemright......”

Tang Seng is coming out???

The music stopped abruptly again, and no one knew what the hell was going on.

Fortunately, there was no misplacement below, and the happy birthday song began to ring around the stadium.

“Happybirthdaytoyou！”

“Happybirthdaytoyou！”

......

At this time, the giant birthday cake was quickly pushed into the stadium by several staff members, no matter how stupid they were, the fans knew that this was celebrating Cahill's birthday, and they happily sang the birthday song to send their best wishes.

When the cake was pushed to the sidelines, Cahill was still ignorant, dumbfounded by the scene in front of him.

Vardy pulled out a birthday hat and put it on Cahill's head, while Graveson and Carsley each aimed a salute at Cahill.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Flowers erupted, rehearsals and flowers flew all over Cahill's head.

Cahill was completely killed, as if petrified, and opened his mouth but could not utter a word.

However, his heart was surrounded by infinite emotion......

Happy birthday!