The protracted and lengthy finals are finally coming to an end, and the author is already red-blooded, begging for treatment! Isn't the Holy Healing CD okay yet? Okay, after the joke is over, let's get back to the topic, well, the main topic is, I wish you all a happy reading!

After hearing You Mo roar this voice, everyone stared at the guy who was about to take a penalty with suspicion, but after looking at it for a while, no one made a clear discovery.

Liu Min was the first to suspect it, but the image of the boss in his mind was close to collapse, and he was about to speak, when the little fat man's voice came out first: "No, boss, why didn't I see it at all!" ”

Before he could reply, Wang Xingli's incredibly perfect side pounce sucked out the eyes of the teenagers.

The cheetah-like body is so stretched, the arms are fully open, and the calculation is so accurate, so that the high-speed flying ball, at the moment when it is about to enter the goal, looks at the wall and sighs.

Although the few rolls on the ground are a bit wolf-bèi.

Look at the stupid teenagers, forget to cheer. It is in stark contrast to the tsunami-like stands.

Except for a lazy voice, "I've been walking around, if I look too closely, my eyes will be spent, won't I tremble?" ”

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You Mo lazily paid attention to the boos behind him, this is the final, and it has reached the suffocating penalty shootout, the painting style is so skewed, I really admire myself.

This Wang Xingli is really fooled!

But that side pounce is really beautiful.

What does it mean that you haven't gotten up for so long?

The referee also noticed that something was wrong, walked over, looked at Wang Xingli, who was covering his waist with a painful face, and waved his hand to signal the team doctor to come up.

Wang Hongli, who was cold to the end, clenched his fists and jumped up. I really didn't expect to be so lucky today, the other side doesn't seem to have a substitute goalkeeper, God help me!

Zhou Ting trotted up all the way, but it was You Mo who asked first: "What's the situation?" ”

You Mo is really ashamed of this trust: "Your uncle, check it yourself, I'm about to kick a penalty!" ”

The referee did justice at this time: "Don't worry, you can change the goalkeeper and talk about it." ”

Wang Xingli's voice was mixed with a hint of joy in pain: "How was that just now, boss?" ”

You Mo really had a smug smile on his face, his eyes couldn't see, his white teeth flashed, and he gave a thumbs up: "You are the best!" ”

Wang Xingli's voice was full of pride: "The boss is the best, change you, gloves or not?" ”

The referee listened to it, it was really a game, and this magical head has left an indelible impression in my heart, now, what's the matter?

Cameo goalkeeper?!

Of course, You Mo was going to pat his chest: "Don't do it, let them see it now!" ”

Wang Xingli grinned in pain, but he still had to raise his voice and roar: "This is the boss's team!" ”

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So, just after kicking the ball into the goal without raising his head, the audience, with wide eyes, looked at the magical guy, slowly walked into the goal, turned around, and stretched a long lazy waist.

The buzz far exceeded the sound of the first half after the goal, and everywhere there were people who were asking each other for verification: Is he still going to keep the goal?!

Even Li Jingyu has already reached the penalty spot, and he is still a little afraid to confirm it, but he still looks incredible.

Wei Daxia in the TV set can fill a size 40 sneaker with his mouth wide open, and the commentator next to him is not a professional after all, but is very curious about this magical situation: "It's really amazing, I'm really curious, what else can't he do, what else can't he do."

Wei Daxia, who came back to his senses, shook his head with a wry smile on his face, but did not refute anything.

Yes, you belong to your stage, you are the one who can do anything!

Although today's stage is divided into two parts.

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The people who are also surprised to breathe in the cold air are of course professionals.

However, the two head coaches in the stands, the women's football girls on the runway, including the players and coaches of the Liaoning provincial team, all agreed that they were just helpless.

If there is no substitute goalkeeper, the players on the field will make a cameo, and it is normal to not hold it anyway.

Yes, people who think so include Li Jingyu.

Did you win or lose?

It's rare, and I'm a little nervous.

But looking at the guy on the opposite side who is patting his chest like a gorilla, it should be fine.

Do some weird things to disturb me?

It's boring, forget it, don't look at him!

After taking a few deep breaths and feeling that his heartbeat was calmer, Li Jingyu put the ball in place and habitually took three steps back.

Keep your head down and wait quietly for the whistle to blow.

At the same time, meditate in your heart, "One, two, three!" ”

Well, when I read three, the whistle sounded.

So be it, here it is!

Now that you've found the rhythm, end your burlesque show!

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Li Jingyu was woken up by the audience's chorus of "huh", he usually just used his peripheral vision to observe the opponent when he was running, he raised his head slightly, and saw the funny opponent, standing 1/3 to the left of the goal.

In an instant, the brain stopped spinning.

Li Jingyu, a good boy who never scolds, is really going to scold.

Psychological warfare, damn it, psychological warfare again!

When you were running, you put on a frame with me to play psychological warfare?!

I want to cry without tears!

Still have time to think?

There's a P, his uncle's!

No matter!

The ball came out with hatred, with a high-speed spin, in a vain attempt to break through the narrow space.

As a result, it was a pity that You Mo just moved a step in place and stretched out his foot to block.

Blocked the champion into his arms.

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The moment of winning the championship is the same as the painting style of this strange final, which is completely out of shape.

Maybe many years later, there will still be people who remember that group of teenagers, who will still remember the champion who made the whole city celebrate wildly, and who will still remember the supreme glory.

But at this moment, everyone only wants to know one thing.

What's the situation, why is he standing there, and you're going to kick him?!

You Mo actually wanted to ask, but he couldn't help but look at Da Yu's tender face that was about to cry. walked over and put his arm around his shoulders, "Okay, I don't blame you, I'll invite you to dinner when you come down!" ”

Li Jingyu shook his arm and ran away without looking back.

I really don't blame me, but when I say it, who believes it! Eat a P's meal! You've eaten me!

The guys who rushed over, before throwing You Mo into the sky, couldn't help but ask, "Boss, how do you know?" ”

I want to say it's a "guess", but that affects the image too much. "Calculated, isn't it?"

There are still indomitable boys who ask, "How did you calculate it?" ”

This answer obviously attracted Li Jingyu's attention, and the frustrated expression on his face could not stop the ears that were pricked up high.

"Genius, don't take the usual path."