Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Iron Goalkeeper

Da Liu, the goalkeeper of the Demon Capital Sanjin team, drove the ball to the opponent's half, but none of his teammates followed, still standing in place like a clay wood sculpture.

"This ...... What kind of tactic is this? The commentator of the Demon Capital looked at the scene in front of him, doubting his life, and he couldn't say anything.

"Could it be...... Could it be that the goalkeepers and teammates of the Modu Sanjin team are not in the same group? Still is...... Did the team make any moves before and forgot to inform him? Han stammered and speculated.

Their foreign coaches are going crazy, and if it weren't for a few assistant coaches desperately stopping them, they would have rushed into the field and beat people.

A group of people in Quancheng ran back to their own half of the court on Saturday, only to find out that it was a false alarm, took a breath, wiped their sweat, looked at Gao Yuan on the sidelines, and asked with their eyes: "What should I do?"

Gao Yuan was also confused, and he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was sold in the other party's gourd.

Zhou Tao, the captain of the Demon Capital Sanjin team, smiled, they wanted to express their attitude, but who said that they were going to give up the game?

Within three minutes, everyone stood still to express their dissatisfaction, but not the goalkeeper! What if you let you shoot? We're in front of the goalkeeper of a professional team! Do you really think that your three-legged cat kung fu can penetrate the goal guarded by a professional goalkeeper many times?

Taking a step back, what if you score a few goals, if you let you go for three minutes, the remaining 87 minutes are not enough for us to overtake the score?

It's almost a minute now!

Gao Yuan on the sidelines also noticed the passage of time. He didn't believe that the other party would stand still like this all the time, maybe the next moment, the other party would fight back!

So, you must seize the time and seize the opportunity!

He roared loudly into the arena, "What are you doing stunned? Keep kicking! The opponent doesn't move, he can't score a goal, and he can't be ashamed! ”

The players on the field on Saturday in Quancheng just woke up from a dream, yes, the opponent didn't move, they couldn't score goals, it was too embarrassing!

It doesn't matter what medicine they sell in the gourd, let's talk about it first!

The ball hit the opponent's goal again, and this time the hemp stick was full of strength and shot angrily.

The ball was shot with great power and a tricky angle, but the opposing goalkeeper was superior and flew to save the ball.

Black and hard Emjo rushed up to shoot, and the goalkeeper fell to the ground and crossed and blocked the ball again with his legs.

The kidney-deficient man shot again, and was knocked out of the ball by the goalkeeper who had just gotten up.

The ball flew out of the penalty area and landed at the feet of the Spring Saturday player.

Since there are no defensive players, in front of the big penalty area at this moment, all the players from Quancheng Saturday surrounded the big penalty area, and there is only Da Liu, the goalkeeper of the Modu Sanjin team, on the opposite side.

Han Dazui said: "This scene is a little familiar!" I think I've seen it somewhere."

The commentator of the magic capital answered: "I've seen it in the movie!" "Shaolin Football" and "The Richest Tomato" seem to have similar episodes! ”

"However, in the movie, the goalkeeper has teammates in front of him to block the eye, but this time, the goalkeeper of the Demon Capital Sanjin Team is fighting alone!"

Da Liu, the goalkeeper of the Demon Capital Sanjin team, held his breath, steadied his horse steps, was highly concentrated, and his eyes were fixed on the football on the field. In his eyes, there are no opponents, no teammates, no spectators, only the football in front of him and the goal behind him.

And his task is to stop the ball from flying into the goal.

The moment his teammates made the decision to stand still, he understood that all the burden was on his shoulders. His teammates expressed their dissatisfaction by standing still, and he had to make a save to tell the world that we were not playing negatively, let alone match-fixing!

There is no goalkeeper in the world who does not concede a goal. He didn't expect to keep a clean sheet all the time. But he's going to do his best to get through those three minutes!

If no goals are conceded in those three minutes, then the rumours of match-fixing are self-defeating!

Even if you concede a goal, you have to concede as little as possible, because one less goal in those three minutes will give you a better chance of turning the game around in the remaining time.

For those three minutes, he has no support from his teammates and will face the entire opposition team alone.

However, on the field, there is only one ball, and even if the opponent has thousands of troops, he can only kick this one ball.

He just needs to do one thing and not let this ball fly into the goal behind him!

The ball flew towards the upper left again, and his body stretched desperately, blocking the ball with a pair of large hands.

After the ball hit the ground, it flew up again, and his body didn't have time to stand up, so he half-knelt on the ground and raised his arm and struggled to knock the ball out.

The ball didn't wait to hit the ground, it flew in the air again, and he jumped out again after standing up.

……

He didn't know how many times he had blocked a ball that was coming by. He only felt that his hands hurt even with gloves, and it was becoming more and more difficult to lift his arms, and the whole world was silent, except for the sound of the ball flying through the air and the violent beating of his own heart.

But he still stubbornly kept the ball out of the net again and again.

Director Zhu, have you seen that? We're not playing negatively! We're not playing match-fixing! I've really done my best!

Unfortunately, there will be a time when manpower will run out.

Finally, when the ball flew again, he couldn't stop the ball from flying into the net again, having stretched his body to the limit.

Da Liu lay down on the ground tiredly, letting the sweat flow, running down his cheeks and flowing into his eyes.

"It's wonderful! The goalkeeper of the Modu Sanjin team made many magical saves and blocked the opponent's close-range shots from the goal in a row! It's just a hanging! The commentator of the magic capital shouted excitedly.

"It's a pity that two fists are hard to beat with four hands, the old man can't stand the crowd, and under the siege of all the opponents, he still loses the ball." Han Dazui said regretfully.

"Teacher Han, you're a hero...... corrected the Demon Capital commentator with a black line on his face.

"Heroes? large number of people; Old man, cart ......" Han muttered with a big mouth, as if recalling the correct use of words.

"Don't worry about the details! In short, the offense and defense just now were very exciting! However, are the other members of the Demon City Three Gold Team still not moving? Do you continue to let the opponent be presumptuous in front of your own goal? ”

The players of the Demon City Sanjin team still stood in place, but their expressions became more and more grim, their eyes were glued to the clock on the electronic scoreboard, and their eyes seemed to be about to erupt fire.

Three minutes, hasn't it been there yet? Damn, how did time pass so slowly!

And off the field, their foreign coach has gone crazy! All these bastards on the field, except for the goalkeeper, should be shot! You can't kill with one shot, you have to shoot and then rescue it, and then die!

He roared and yelled at the bench, damn it, substitutions, three at a time! Replace everything you can!

But no one on the bench moved, everyone looked at him indifferently, and their eyes were exactly the same as their teammates on the field!

The foreigner coach felt a chill in his heart and unconsciously shut up. The eyes of these people are terrible! Damn, why should I cross the ocean and come to the Far East to take this job!

Quan City, who scored the goal, didn't celebrate too much on Saturday, playing a team with only the goalkeeper left, and it was so hard to score a goal, there was really nothing to celebrate.

"Brothers, the other party will guard the door with a goalkeeper, if we can't get in a few more, then the shame will be thrown to grandma's house! Don't forget to point the camera on us! On the field, the captain Gao Fushuai shouted to his teammates.

"Yes, it's just a goalkeeper, and he's so arrogant, he just looks down on us!"

The rest of the team members on Saturday were also furious, which was equivalent to beating a lame 80-year-old toothless old lady, who not only failed to knock down with a punch, but was grabbed by someone with a full face.

There is nowhere to put your face down, you have to score more goals!

The ball was placed in the middle circle, and the three gold teams of the magic capital, who had been standing still, did not delay time, and the striker made his only action in these three minutes, kicking off!

Since you want to show your attitude, then hurry up and don't grind.

After the ball was kicked off, the Modu Sanjin team still stood in place like a clay sculpture, allowing the opponent to grab the ball and attack.

Everyone in the Demon Capital Three Gold Team is silently chanting in their hearts, Da Liu, please!

Moments later, the ball was in front of the goal again, and the kidney-deficient man pulled out his foot and shot.

The ball flew straight into the corner of the goal, but the opponent's goalkeeper was still brave, his tall body stretched in the air, and he lightly stretched his ape arm to block the ball.

The fast leg rushed up to make up the shot, was blocked again, the ball rolled to the feet of the black and hard Emjo, he did not force the shot again, but crossed to the other side, where the hemp pole was already ready, to meet the ball and shoot angrily, but the opponent's goalkeeper who had just completed the save, as if he was equipped with a spring, bounced up directly from the ground with his tall body, and completely sealed the angle of the shot with his flesh and blood.

With a loud "bang", the ball hit the goalkeeper's lower abdomen hard, the goalkeeper fell to the ground, and the ball bounced far away.

The ball rolled down at Huang Mao's feet, and at this moment the goal was already open, and the battered opponent's goalkeeper was unable to stand up again. But Huang Mao still did not slack off, and kicked the ball towards the goal.

At the moment when the ball crossed the goal line, the goalkeeper's big hand still stretched out tenaciously, obviously it had been hit hard, and it was impossible to reach the ball under the ground, but he still stretched out his palm incredibly.

But the ball was too fast after all, and his palm edge only rubbed against the edge of the ball, unable to change the trajectory of the ball, and the ball flew into the net again.

The score was rewritten to 2:0!

Da Liu only felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, sweat on his forehead, and it seemed that the slightest tremor of his body would multiply the pain.

But he still gritted his teeth and stood up desperately!

He can't fall to the ground and delay time, because his teammates are burdened with infamy and express their dissatisfaction with standing still; He can't be seen as playing negatively because he's stalling for time.

Although, he was really in pain.

Da Liu tried to stand up as straight as possible, and his tall body was like a mountain.

Come on! Go on! We don't play match-fixing! We don't play negatively either! We just express our attitudes and emotions.

The players of Spring City on Saturday changed color slightly, they didn't understand why the opposing goalkeeper was so brave, your teammates were motionless, and why you had to work so hard.

But there was another roar from his coach on the sidelines: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and put the ball in the middle circle, hurry up and score again!"

Gao Yuan is not a cold-blooded animal, and he also admires the courage and tenacity of the opposing goalkeeper. But competitive sports are all about winning. He didn't know how much time the other party would give him.

He had a hunch that it wouldn't be long before the other party would suddenly break free from the shackles, show his fangs, and fight back wildly. The anger and resentment that has accumulated now will then be transformed into a feast of flesh and blood.

There was a lot of noise in the stands, and the fans were scolding.

"Match-fixing!"

"Refund!"

"The team is disbanded!"

"What the hell are you going to do!"

"Can you bear to watch your teammates fight alone?"

"You cowards!"

"Bastard! Are you worthy of the fans? ”

……

Suddenly, rumbling drums rang out from the noisy stands. The sound was dull but powerful, piercing the noise inside and outside the stadium, and seemed to vibrate the hearts of everyone present.

Who will beat the drum at this time? Is it a die-hard fan? The team is like this, is there anyone else to support it?

Everyone's eyes looked at the place where the drum sounded, but they saw that above the stands, a thin middle-aged man, waving drumsticks with both hands, was desperately beating a big drum.

"This ...... This man...... Could this man be a ......"

Everyone present couldn't believe their eyes, this person's figure was familiar and strange. It is familiar because for many years, this figure has been appearing in the coach's seat of the Magic Capital Sanjin team; Strange because he has always been in a suit and leather shoes, he is gentle and elegant, but this time he is full of fortitude, majesty and heroism.

At this moment, Zhu Tong, the former coach of the Demon Capital Sanjin team, who had already left class, once again stood with his teammates!

The members of the Demon Capital Sanjin team were in tears, no matter how noisy the outside public opinion was, their coach, their eldest brother, still chose to believe in them and fight with everyone in their own way!

3 minutes is so long, hasn't it arrived yet?