Needless distress, remorse and grievance for the unchangeable reality is not Li Lei's style, finding a way to solve the problem is. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

So as soon as the referee awarded the penalty, he quietly withdrew from the crowd of angry Manchester United players and began to calmly think about how to solve the problem. He has a hand to save penalties, but no matter how good it is, the success rate is lower than the defeat rate overall.

Otherwise, he would not have agreed to Ronaldo's gambling challenge again after Ronaldo adapted to his saving ability. You must know that after serving tea and water to Li Lei for a period of time, Ronaldo has been holding back his strength to get Li Lei back.

It's just that his several face-to-face appointments were all shaken off by Li Lei with all kinds of angry excuses. What stomach is uncomfortable, leg cramps, sister Li Xin'er is in trouble, and so on all kinds of excuses have been used by Li Lei, once or twice, after a long time, Ronaldo is not a fool, where would he not know that Li Lei deliberately deceived himself and hid himself.

In the place where he noticed, Ronaldo originally wanted to use words to provoke Li Lei to agree to the penalty betting station. It's just that his Taoism in his mouth is comparable to the old fritter Li Lei who was trained in the slums, often not only Li Lei was not excited, but Li Lei made him angry.

"You coward! If you have the ability, you can bet with me again, and this time it must be me who wins! ”

"Hey, you little white face of a water delivery worker, I really don't know what to do! If I hadn't asked me to stop betting with you and save some face for you in the team, do you think you can be so arrogant?! ”

Did Ronaldo dare to go to Ferguson to verify this in person, he naturally didn't dare. After coming to Manchester United, he was reprimanded by Ferguson a few times because of his love of fun and romantic daily life, and he never dared to take the initiative to talk to Ferguson.

After several conversations like this happened several times in a row, Ronaldo, who didn't dare to go to Ferguson for verification in person, could only look at Li Lei with a look of unforgiveness from adults and children, and left angrily. Over time, he never mentioned the penalty betting station again in front of Li Lei.

It's just that because of this, the resentment against Li Lei in his heart has not diminished, but has increased day by day. In daily training, do you glared at Li Lei with resentful eyes?

And Li Lei was not unaware of this, but ignored him while secretly having fun in his heart. Knowing that you are already familiar with my saves, and that the victory is already higher than mine, I still bet with you, are you a fool for me?!

Although with his super dynamic vision and physical fitness, Li Lei has a talent far beyond other goalkeepers in saving penalties, but he has a clear mind and has never felt that this can make him an inhuman existence whose success rate far exceeds the failure rate in saving penalties.

He may be able to make better saves than other goalkeepers, but he is by no means anti-human. If that were the case, he wouldn't have to worry about saving Patrick Vieira's penalty at the moment.

What to do?! After the previous grudge with him, he didn't think that Vieira would once again fall for some ordinary psychological warfare. Even if he was reluctant in his heart, he had to admit that with Vieira already paying enough attention to him, this penalty was really bad luck.

But at this moment, in this chaotic and noisy scene, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind and an idea.

With everyone's attention on him, he looked around and pretended to come to the snow-white 12-yard point. At this time, Silvestre, who was the main person responsible for the penalty, was here with his head bowed at the moment, immersed in endless disappointment, defeat and regret.

"Hey, Mika. Are you okay. It's not your responsibility, you've done a really good job. Don't worry, I'll save the penalty. Li Lei comforted him "sincerely", but under his feet he was busy with two things.

"Thank you, Lee." Sylvester didn't notice the slightest abnormality, and sincerely hugged Li Lei with a bitter and relieved smile to show his gratitude.

In fact, if he really understands Li Lei's temperament, he should know that when doing such a thing as comforting people, if Li Lei is embarrassed and indifferent, he must be doing it sincerely and sincerely.

But if he is natural and has a sincere expression on his face, he is acting instead. He is very talented when it comes to pretending to act.

At this moment, no one noticed that while Li Lei and Sylvester were playing good teammate play here, his right foot on the 12-yard point was busy in an eerie manner.

I saw that he raised the toe of his right foot, hit the ground with his heel, and then secretly exerted force, like a drill bit drilling in the oil field, so that his right heel kept pushing on the 12-yard white dot. In a few moments, he felt a small pit already digging out of his feet.

It worked! At this moment, he turned his head to look around again, and saw that no one had found him, and his heart was immediately happy. However, he didn't stop there, this step is crucial, but it is only the first step, and there are still some details to be taken care of in order to achieve his final plan.

Seeing that the chaotic environment had slowly calmed down, and knowing that the game was about to restart, he was about to take a penalty, he immediately let go of Silvestre, who was still moved, and squatted down pretending to tie his shoes.

But if you look closely, you can see it. He was tying his shoes, and he was clearly tidying up the turf around the small hole that he had just drilled. After probably smoothing out the surrounding turf and making it not too obvious, Li Lei finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if this trap was too obvious and could be seen through by the prey at a glance, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

In the end, in order not to arouse suspicion, he also deliberately loosened his original good shoelaces and re-tied them before standing up with confidence.

At this moment, it also happened to be the time when the referee was in full control of the field and began to clear the Manchester United penalty area and let Arsenal start to take penalties. Looking at Vieira, who was proudly holding the football into the penalty area, his eyes were still staring at him coldly with disdain, and Li Lei, who slowly retreated backwards, had a cold face and did not move.

If Arsenal hadn't sent Vieira, but someone else had taken the penalty, Li Lei might not have thought of it. But just now he saw Vieira picking up the football in ecstasy and then getting carried away with the Arsenal players, and then he had a flash of inspiration.

The proud army will be defeated! Seeing Vieira put the football at 12 yards, he did not notice the slight forward roll and sag of the football, but immediately took a few steps back with his head held high, his eyes burning, his head held high, revealing a proud and extremely confident look that he couldn't wait to score a penalty, Li Lei, who was still silent on his face, couldn't help but sigh in his heart this idiom taught to him by his late father, and felt that he had a new understanding for a while.

At this moment, everyone in the stadium was nervous about this penalty, or anxiously waiting, or eagerly expecting, and for a while, the entire Old Trafford stadium was filled with a heavy and oppressive dead silence before the storm! There was no sound at all!!

Li Lei is the only one who seems to be dignified on the outside and ready for battle, but in fact he is relaxed and calm on the inside, because he is the only one who knows that since Vieira impatiently and carelessly put the football on the 12-yard point, the end of this penalty has been doomed.

"Toot!"

When Vieira couldn't wait to nod to the referee to signal that he was ready, and the referee blew his crisp whistle immediately, everyone on the scene suddenly held their breath, their hands clasped tightly, their eyes widened, and they didn't blink, for fear of missing any scene.

Vieira began to run, his eyes staring at Li Lei, who was "ready for battle" in front of him, and his heart was full of unshakable confidence. He never thought that he could miss the penalty, and at this moment, his mind had even begun to sketch out how he would wantonly humiliate the disappointed Li Lei after conceding the goal.

As soon as he thought that he was about to be able to repay Li Lei's revenge, the blood in his whole body was almost boiling at this moment, full of desire to vent wantonly.

When his left foot finally stepped on the edge of the football, and the whole person leaned back slightly and waved his long right leg sharply, Vieira's eyes instantly boiled with murderous energy! Volley! I'm going to volley hard!! Don't give this damn yellow-skinned monkey a chance!!

But at this moment, after observing that Vieira chose to volley hard to take the penalty, Li Lei finally stopped acting. He suddenly put away his solemn and nervous expression, and also put away his preparation posture for the rescue.

With his feet together, his hands on his chest, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, bent out of a disdainful arc, his eyes were contemptuous, and there was no place in the whole person from top to bottom that no longer showed his ease! Disdain!! and banter!!

In an instant, it was as if he was no longer the goalkeeper who had to be tested on a brutal penalty, but a spectator who didn't care about himself.

At this critical juncture when the penalty is about to be issued, Li Lei's incredible and unbelievable sudden move naturally can't escape everyone's attention, including Vieira.

Just when everyone was so stunned that they didn't even have time to think about why Li Lei did this, Vieira, who was also surprised, already knew the answer in advance.

How come?! How so?!! When did you get a little hole here!! As the penalty taker, when he just pumped the ball vigorously, the subtle and strange feeling of his feet was not ignored by him, and he immediately understood why Li Lei looked like this.

No!!! He glared angrily, his eyes were about to split, and the tsunami-like unwillingness and remorse instantly overwhelmed him, he was regretting, regretting why he was not careful, why he was so anxious, why he chose to volley vigorously...... Regret everything, but it's too late!

"Patrick, run-...... Oh! Lee: What are you doing?! Did he disarm and surrender?!! ...... Oh, my God! My God!! My God!!! Unbelievable! Unbelievable!! Vieira's penalty flew straight over the crossbar, but that's not the point, the point is how did Lee know?! How did he know?!! How did he know?!!! ”

"Is he a wizard?! Or a prophet?!! Or God?!!! He actually clasped his hands to his chest like this, and easily watched Vieira miss this crucial penalty kick! Incredible!! Incredible!!! ”

"Oh my God! Oh my God!! Oh my God!! ”

“......”

Rumble!!!

Just when the commentators were talking nonsense and shouting in excitement, the entire Old Trafford stadium also exploded like boiling magma in an instant!

In the midst of this deafening cheer, Li Lei, like an innocent who knew nothing, spread his hands and slowly walked towards him with an ignorant expression under the gaze of Vieira, who had fallen weakly on the court with a desperate eye.

After walking in front of Vieira, he slowly leaned down his upper body, and his trademark disdainful smile immediately exploded at the corner of his mouth, and in the ear of Vieira, who was desperate and motionless, he said in a deep voice, playfully: "I knew you stupid would be fooled!" ”

"How's that going for you idiot!!"

"I'm not bad at that!!"

At this moment, looking at the smug and contemptuous Li Lei in front of him, after despair, the monstrous anger finally broke out in Vieira's heart!

"You damn bastard! Yellow-skinned monkey!! He was like crazy, and after standing up suddenly, he directly pushed his head to Li Lei's chest.

This time it's heavy and painful! Li Lei immediately fell on his back on the court in pain.

At the same time, the Old Trafford stadium, which had just been cheering, was naturally chaotic again.

Holding his aching chest, Li Lei, who fell to the ground on his back, heard the referee's quick and crisp whistle, heard the boos that shook his eardrums, heard the angry scolding of the confrontation between the players of the two sides, and heard Vieira's loud, angry and crazy scolding.

"Don't stop me, I'm going to kill him!"

"Kill him!!"

"Kill him!!"

All of a sudden, the whole stadium was in chaos again, like a hell without order in mythical stories! Chaotic and noisy.

But, Li Lei likes it, he likes such a scene.

He had a smile on his lips and his eyes staring straight at the sky, with a terrifying frenzy in his expression!

Crazy!!

Cold!!!

At this moment, he was like the king of hell, crazy!

Rebellious!!

Domination of the !!