At this moment.

Leverkusen fans stood in the stands nervously and in astonishment.

Sun Xingmin stared at Xiao Wen who was standing in place not far away, waiting for his teammates to continue to pounce on him to celebrate.

Calhanoglu slowly walked towards the center arc, squinting slightly to think about something.

Schmidt clenched the water bottle in his hand, his knuckles protruding angrily.

Before the game, they had done enough intelligence analysis, Xiao Wen's video, habitual foot, various ball-carrying habits and even psychology have been deeply studied.

"When I was a coach in my early years, I was told that certain players were going to be included in the X-Files, and all the guys in this file were non-humans. I think this kid is one of them."

Schmidt spread his hands and complained to his assistant coach.

"Boss, in fact, our restrictions on him are good, and he hasn't had many chances until now." The assistant coach comforted.

Schmidt shook his head: "Such a dangerous guy, it would be fatal enough to give him a chance." ”

At the Bayer Arena at night, Simeone looked at Xiao Wen, who was standing upright not far away, squinted his eyes, and in the stands behind the bench behind him, the Leverkusen fans were silent for a moment. Simeone could clearly see that the Bayer Leverkusen substitutes who passed him looked at Xiao Wen with a complicated expression, and no one was as excited as Calhanoglu had scored before.

Simeone's brow furrowed.

In the days when Diego Costa was dominant, the American ** who once scored goals efficiently enough to match the peerless duo was the core of Simeone's tactical system. The Sheets' attacking and defensive system on the flanks has opened up the goal account for the beauty of outstanding physical condition and tactical psychology.

But just like Sergio Aguero, Fernando Torres and Falcao, this attacking model, which is based on the individual abilities of the stars, has weakened the effectiveness of Atletico's overall operation to a certain extent.

After a lifelong deal with Chelsea, Simeone began to try something new.

But when Xiao Wen came, everything seemed to settle. Just press and beat.. Or some more aggressive offensive tactics can make Xiao Wen more useful.

And this competition. Xiao Wen struggled a little, and Simeone could see it.

It's just that in the Champions League and the strong dialogue, Simeone still believes in those things in his bones...

After a long period of silence, watching Leverkusen still press forward extremely actively, Simeone slowly stepped back, very slowly, until he stood in front of the bench seat.

Assistant coach Burgos wanted to come up and talk to him, but quickly calmed down. Following Simone for many years, he knew that Simone looked calm and breezy at this time, and as long as he paid attention, the fading green tendons on the back of his broad hand showed his real anger at the moment.

There is no way, Atletico Madrid's entire offensive line is almost reorganized, except for Xiao Wen, a French rising star, a second-rate shooter eliminated by Bayern, and two young inexperienced young players in the midfield. Simeone felt he had to be cautious.

In the 18th minute, Dermic made the ball, Bellalabi attracted 3 defenders in front of the penalty area, and Calhanoglu shot from the right side of the penalty area! Oblak quickly descended to the ground and saw on the tip of his right foot touch the football, deflecting off the right post.

In the 22nd minute, Xiao Wen took a corner kick from the left side, Mandzukic padded in front of the point, and Koke scored with a header in front of the goal, but the bottom line referee determined that the ball went out of the bottom line first, and the goal was blown away. Xiao Wen looked confused. Is it really out of bounds? Although this ball arc is large

In the 25th minute, Thiago received a yellow card for tackling Bellarabi near the touchline.

Xiao Wen followed Sun Xingmin and returned to his own half again, he took a deep breath, his body seemed to be in the pool, and he sank a little more, and couldn't help but let out a slightly tired sigh.

Son Heung-min and Wendell are always in a state of euphoria.

Xiao Wen was not in a hurry.

He has seen too many situations like this, the first half of the crazy pressing of him, so that he is limited everywhere, the strength has nowhere to go, in the second half can they continue to be so high-pressure, continue to press like this, continue to run back and forth like this?

Thirty-eight minutes later, everyone's fitness was in the first bottleneck.

Xiao Wen's keen eyes could easily see that Saul and Cork were moving forward much less frequently, and the young man did not know moderation.

Bayer Leverkusen, who wanted to take advantage of the strength and momentum they were still gaining momentum, stepped up their attack. Both fullbacks pressed on.

In the 41st minute, Son Xingmin dribbled the ball on the side, changed direction and passed Xiao Wen, broke through the bottom line, and his left-footed cross was blocked by Juan Forlan.

The corner kick was taken, and Cork in the penalty area jumped up with his teammates and opponents in front of him and behind him, and when he landed, he didn't know who was lifting the bar underneath, and at this moment, Cork thought he was flying.

Falling down, screaming, at that moment, Cork saw the football fall outside the penalty area, and saw Calhanoglu who met him, and suddenly raised his thighs, like a viper-like afterimage.

Then he jumped down and swung himself sideways with a hideous face.

The soccer ball slammed into his back!

Cork snorted, and resisted the impact with his clenched teeth!

After the football was ejected from the penalty area, Xiao Wen watched in amazement as Cork jumped up like a spring, his hands clenched into fists, his eyes widened angrily, he coughed, his eyes swept to the direction of the football landing point, and he was ready to rush towards the area he needed to defend again.

The football was kicked by Mandzukic to the sideline.

Xiao asked as he walked over to Cork, "How's it going?" ”

Whew.

Cork gasped, "Hammer it for me!" ”

Bang bang bang.

A few hammer blows, and Cork recovered a little.

He saw that Xiao Wen looked at him with the same eyes, and smiled, "I don't have as good skills as you, so I can only play with my life." ”

Xiao Wen nodded.

If there is one thing that Atletico Madrid's gang of bandits is the best, it is really all over there.

Lowering his head and slowly running a few steps forward, Xiao Wen thought that Leverkusen's sideline ball was still out.

Bella Rabi accelerated, let the ball pass, cut directly inside, and then made a move, carrying Gabi, although a muffled snort came out of his nose, Gabi started again.

Xiao Wen only felt that his legs were weak, and subconsciously looked at the referee, but don't pick another yellow card for Gabi to souvenir

Gabi walked forward with a big grin, and the old fritter seemed to judge that such a foul would definitely not reach the bottom line of the card.

Xiao Wen also walked back slowly, waiting for Bayer Leverkusen to drive the ball out.

The manager blows the whistle.

Russ Bender slowly set the ball and was about to kick it to Calhanoglu but then he frowned, he had seen the kid. Six or seven steps back, clearly beyond the range of the response and the distance in common sense.

What is he going to do?

As Calhanoglu's team-mate, Bender knew that the kid had some quality to shoot from a distance, and he privately said that he was the world No. 1 and everyone didn't take it seriously at first, but the horrible shooting percentage in training began to make the coaching staff have to look sideways. And when Calhanoglu started blasting away the opposition with free-kicks in the Bundesliga, the trust of his team-mates followed.

Calhanoglu has the strength to be able to PK one-on-one with Xiao Wen on a free kick, but in this position?

Bender glanced at it a little, estimated the distance, and couldn't figure it out for 40 meters.

At the beginning, Xiao asked how majestic it was to knock back Greece with two free kicks in the World Cup? After this battle, even among the world-class set-piece masters, in terms of seniority, he is also a master!

Bender looked at Calhanoglu with complicated eyes as he began to adjust his breathing, and his heart throbbed. Young people are arrogant.

Mateus, who was in the stands, also noticed that something was wrong, and this time Xiao Wen brought Atletico Madrid back to the Bundesliga turf, which was no longer the sluggish team of Dortmund last year. The outcome of the away games is unknown, and everyone thinks that Atletico should win easily.

Unexpectedly, he was violently pressed by Leverkusen, and then he met Calhanoglu to provoke trouble. Free kick duel.

As a set-piece master, the first priority is to score and no longer be able to shoot on his own, passing the ball is a more rational choice, although Mateus does not know the distance at this time, Calhanoglu is going to run so far, but he has subconsciously judged that this kid will definitely shoot.

"It seems that Calhanoglu really can't suppress the fire, this ball is going to be a sneak attack!"

Lyman asked, puzzled, "What do you mean?" ”

"He's going to shoot."

"Impossible! When pigs fly! ”

Mateus smiled at the corner of his lips, "Wait and see!" ”

Not only Lehmann, but no one thought that Calhanoglu would shoot in this place!

Although Atletico Madrid didn't even send a player to do the human wall. But logically speaking, except for Carlos, there are probably few people in the world who can have such treatment... He's mua, it's 40 meters away.

However, in the world, there are always a few beings who do not exist according to reason, such as Carlos, such as the forked waist at this time... Put your hands down, take a deep breath, look up, and run Calhanoglu.

Run in front of the ball, stomp on the ground with your left foot, and lift your right foot forward, straight up, right instep!

Bang bang!

Xiao Wen, who was more than ten meters away in front of Calhanoglu, had a glint in his eyes! How dare this little cub!

His smile hadn't quite been shown in the league yet, and the soccer glory had already flown over his head.

The ball was extremely fast and went accurately, Xiao Wen, who turned back suddenly, swallowed the saliva in his mouth, forcibly calmed his breath, and watched the football get closer and closer to the goal.

The most basic requirement for a goalkeeper is to stay focused at all times, as they are the last line of defence in front of goal, and there are people on the pitch who shoot from any angle and most distances and get overplayed. Most of the time, they are the bravest type of people in the team, knowing that they are facing the hardest and most powerful players on the green field, but they still stand in front of the goal, splashing sweat and even donating blood, not taking a step back!

However...... Even so, when Oblak saw that Calhanoglu had really shot at goal, his first reaction was, this B, come really?

At this point he was not standing on the line of the small penalty area, and even where he was standing, he was still slightly to the left of the goal, but Oblak was fluted at this moment.

Instinctive.. There was an unbelievable pause in my head. Then he flew up to the left in a panic.

At such a distance and even a little closer, around 30 meters. I don't know how many players have tested him, and some teammates have tried against him in daily training, but all efforts have been in vain, and he has never lost a free kick from 30 meters away!

However, this ball seems to have come from hell, with an indomitable momentum, and after reaching the forbidden area, in the air, it just waved lightly, writhing lightly, but with a heavy murderous aura! Break Oblak's defense in an instant!

Oblak was shocked, in fact, the tip of his right finger had already touched the football, and the reason why he could still touch some was precisely because in the past six months and Xiao Wen had been practicing together after training, he had been affected by Xiao Wen too much, and he himself had involuntarily brought a bit of swift sixth sense judgment in the free kick that he had been groping for many years.

But is that enough?

No!

A look of despair flashed in Oblak's eyes, and Xiao asked what he had said countless times, at what angle and at what distance for a set-piece, you must first confirm the mind of the free kick taker before you have a chance to save the ball. But the ball was so weird that the ball flew in the air, maybe even half the distance, before rushing over it. Because of the hesitation of a moment, as well as . The damn ball has a weird line change in the air.

Yes!

This damn soccer ball even has a distinct S-shaped arc in the air!

Falling to the ground, Oblak slammed the turf hard and looked to the penalty spot.

Calhanoglu stood still, his arms raised as if he were an emperor under the influence of his subjects, his head held high, and he raised his right index finger in the direction of the Atletico Madrid fan stand, touched his lips and made a silent gesture.

"Arrogance! It's so arrogant! ”

Lyman went crazy, "But Calhanoglu has the right to be arrogant!" Oh! He has the qualifications! Mateus, you're right! Man, you're right! How dare this kid shoot! ”

"Oh my God! at such a distance. It's 40 meters! ”

Mateus was also dumbfounded, knowing that the players on the pitch, from the moment he made a certain decision, would definitely carry it out with determination... But execution, as a result: It's all unknown and it's about a lot. Ball skills, luck. And so on and so forth.

He guessed that Calhanoglu would shoot, but he couldn't even imagine this result!

"Incredible! I take back my previous assessment of Calhanoglu and there is something to his free-kick. No. His set-pieces are truly extraordinary! With this free-kick alone, he can occupy a place in the set-piece comparison of active players! ”

Lehmann held the microphone as if he had scored himself: "Calhanoglu two goals, two brilliant free kicks!" At least, in the first half, his limelight overshadowed Xiao Wen! ”

Tick tick, was suddenly stood up by Lyman and touched the water that had been turned into the water bottle on the side to the table, and then slowly fell, in this whole Leverkusen crazy shouts of victory, it was a very small voice, but after Lyman mentioned Xiao Wen, it was like a drum beating in Matthaus's heart Yes, Xiao Wen.

How will he fight back?

Mateus knows Xiao Wen, and he knows that Xiao Wen is the same kind of person on the court as he is - someone who can't afford to lose!

With the crowd cheering, the game continued.

Soon after, Antoine Griezmann again set up a set-piece for Atletico on the left flank.

Xiao Wen stood in front of the football. Antoine Griezmann had already set the ball up for him.

The angle of the ball is still not very good. In the corner on the left side of the big forbidden area, there is a distance of three or four meters.

It also looks like a set-piece that is only good for passing.

But. No one dares to take this set-piece lightly anymore

Because...... Standing in front of the penalty spot was Xiao Wen

Because, three free kicks have been scored in this game. The latter two, both are conventional distances and angles that are considered unlikely to be shots

Call.

"I think Xiao Wen will shoot too."

Mateus said.

Lehmann was still excited, and said: "Leno must be prepared for this ball, at this angle and at this distance, I don't think Xiao Wen has any chance." When I'm in goal, I don't let the opponent score from that angle, which in our opinion is an absolute disgrace. ”

Because of the distance and angle, even Bayer Leverkusen pays enough attention to it, but the focus of their attention is on the defense in the penalty area, and Xiao Wen's pass is also extremely threatening

One-man wall.

The whistle sounds.

Xiao Wen ran forward slowly, his running speed was not fast

Leno was inexplicable, looking at Xiao Wen's running speed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly glanced at Godin and the others in the penalty area who began to impact the small penalty area.

Bang.

The football slowly rises, jumps over the wall, and appears in the eyes of everyone in the penalty area.

The trajectory of the ball is very ordinary, and there is nothing unusual to see.

However, it is such an ordinary arc, not very fast ball speed, but there is a trace of strength and chill that makes everyone feel afraid, especially the extremely high arc of this ball slowly The far post of the goal, and then slowly falling, seems to make the defenders who see this rainbow feel powerless!

So the faces of the Leverkusen players turned pale.

The ball jumped past Leno who panicked and took two steps back, jumped up and tried to lift the ball off the line.

Crashed into the net.

Freeze. After the goal was confirmed, everyone looked at where the goal came from.

Then I saw the foot that kicked the ball, the man.

The man who stood in place, not happy or sad, not tall, but looked a little lean like the rest of the players.

and Calhanoglu's dashing and arrogant image are completely two extremes. This younger young man looks light-hearted and takes it for granted!

However, no one dared to laugh at the calm appearance of this young man, for they knew that this man, in the degree of horror, was even more terrible than Calhanoglu!

Yes –

Everybody saw it.

Sun Xingmin quietly looked at Xiao Wen, who was still standing in place to celebrate, and then slowly withdrew his gaze, and his whole body was restrained again, as if he was deflated.

Celebrated.

2:2.

It was a first-half score that would have satisfied the Atletico Madrid players.

The game continues.

Not three minutes.

I don't know if it's a little out of control Calhanoglu pushed with both hands when he was defending against Gabi.

In the last ten seconds of the match, Atletico Madrid won a free kick in front of a penalty area, about 28 meters away.

Calhanoglu looked at the penalty spot with an indifferent face, looked at Xiao Wen who came over, paced forward lightly, and stepped on the football he had played.

Calhanoglu calmly said: "Another free kick... Uh-huh. It's just Shaw. Do you think this goal can still be scored? ”

A hat-trick of free kicks in a single game?

Miha's miracles?

Calhanoglu did it in the junior team, but back then, the goal was as wide as the ocean for the goalkeeper.

Xiao Wen smiled slightly.

Sun Xingmin walked over and was on the wall

His eyes were still fixed on Xiao Wen for this game, and he didn't learn anything... Because Xiao asked the techniques of a few people in a row, not just those small techniques that flickered and moved suddenly. Sun Xingmin was directly stunned. Xiao asked if this guy was really not Brazilian.

And set-pieces. This thing needs to be settled!

This ball, Leno is waiting for it!

Not only commanded a five-person human wall, but also made his spirits tense.

Since that terrifying young man stood in front of the ball, it naturally showed that the toughest goalkeeper in the world would never take it lightly even if he stood in his position.

“Come On！！”

Leno on the goalline yelled.

This was naturally shouted to Xiao Wen.

Xiao Wen smiled gently and began to retreat.

Xiao Wen began to retreat, and everyone at the scene was silent. But Lyman didn't seem to be afraid at all, stared at Xiao Wen with a sneer, and said mockingly:

"Less than half-time, free-kick hat? I believe that Xiao Wen can unlock this miracle, either idiots or psychos, I suggest they ask Beckham, Juninho, Carlos, Pirlo. After all these years, haven't they thought about it? ”

Yes, not to mention half-time, it was three free-kick goals in the whole 90 minutes of the game, excluding penalties.

Throughout the ages, only one person has achieved it - Mikhailovich.

On 13 December 1998, he scored three direct free-kicks in a 5-2 Sampdoria match in Lazio, scoring an unprecedented hat-trick of free-kicks, a record that no one has ever broken.

However, even the most die-hard Bayer Leverkusen fans in front of the TV did not dare to assert that no one dared to be disrespectful to Xiao Wen standing on the penalty spot of the free kick, and only Lehmann, who had lost his face for the sake of traffic, dared to comment on him in such a tone.

Xiao Wen began to run.

This run-up was extremely fast!

It was so fast that Lyman didn't have to subconsciously judge at all, and his whole person began to move a step to the right, and then jumped!

It's just that the dignified German second door is ignored by this young man, and football is also regarded as nothing!

The ball flew quickly towards the goal, and before Lehmann could reach out, he subconsciously looked up and looked back. Because the speed of the football is too fast, and the arc is too full!

Throat!

Crossbeam.

The ball hits the bottom of the crossbar.

In the absolute sense of the word, the goalkeeper can only sigh at the tennis ball.

Looking at the Xiao Wen on the screen who was no longer calm, excitedly rushed to the sideline with a butt forward and opened his hands in celebration. The fans also stayed in Bengbu

"Mom and Dad! Come out and see God! ”

"Mikhailovich can be blinded, the record of more than ten years has been broken!"

"Nima! Miha's buy a ticket to give you a kick in the letter? ”

"! Am I witnessing history? ”

"A hat-trick from a free-kick? Generous Crab! ”

"Crazy, crazy! Brother Xiao, just now when the ball king took that ultra-long set-piece, I admit that my tone was a little louder. ”

"Now. Tell me out loud! Who is the king of active free kicks!!!!!!!! ”

Nights without balls to see, go to bed early and wake up early.

(End of chapter)