Chapter 101: The Goalkeeper Who Can Shoot

The second round of penalties began.

The Saturday goalkeeper of Quancheng, who was standing on the goal line again, cast a ray of resentment on Gao Yuan in the distance.

But he saw Gao Yuan's eyes blank, his face was dull, and he didn't look more hopeful than himself.

TMD, should I not believe you, should I not believe you, or should I not believe you?

Damn it, you let me pounce on my feelings, it's okay to come up with any ideas. Now I feel that the rhythm has been completely deviated by you, how can I keep this door?

This time, the opponent was the captain Zhou Tao. According to Takato's small note, his penalty point is likely to be the top right of the goal.

The little goalkeeper's mind is now in a mess, should he act according to the plan and pounce on the upper right? Or should we do the opposite and pounce on the bottom left?

Judging from the first ball, it was done in reverse, maybe it was bigger.

However, what if Gao Yuan is right this time?

What the hell should I do?

The goalkeeper's heart was in a mess, the referee's whistle sounded, and Zhou Tao ran and shot.

No way!

The goalkeeper, who couldn't figure it out, blurted out a national curse, and his body reacted almost instinctively, flying to the upper right.

But his hands still couldn't touch the ball.

"Whoosh~~~"

The ball went straight into the net like a shooting star.

Mesh in the upper right corner.

Heavy gunner Zhou Tao, the shot was too powerful and the ball speed was too fast, although the goalkeeper pounced in the right direction, but he was a step late and failed to prevent the ball from flying into the goal.

The cheers resounded again in the stands.

The commentator of the magic capital also roared excitedly: "Captain Zhou Tao lived up to expectations, and the ball shot was like a cannonball, and it smashed directly into the net. Although the opponent's goalkeeper guessed the right direction, he could only look at the ball and sigh! ”

As he spoke, he didn't forget to glance at Han Dazui, who was disappointed beside him, and deliberately stimulated.

"That's the difference between a professional team and an amateur team, even if you can get the right direction for my shot, my shot is very well trained, I have a lot of power, you can't stop it, you can't save it. This is like fighting the landlord, our two kings are four two, even if we play cards with you, how can you bear me? ”

The corners of Han Da's mouth twitched slightly, and the other party's point of view was not unreasonable. However, at this time, the donkey will not fall, and he can't vent his confidence first if he says anything.

"Zhou Tao is a well-known Monday foot in domestic football, and his powerful shooting is his unique skill. However, it is impossible for the other players of the Modu Sanjin team to have his shooting power, otherwise the Modu Sanjin will not be relegated in the Central League. If the goalkeeper of the Spring City Saturday team can predict the right direction next time, perhaps, there will be a different result. ”

The Modu commentator sneered: "Teacher Han, it's not easy to get it right once, don't you think that the goalkeeper of the away team can get in the right direction again, right?" ”

"Hehe, who knows what will happen in the next second? Isn't that the beauty of the game of football? ”

Gao Yuan on the side of the court was completely confused.

He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad now.

I am happy because probability has finally manifested itself, and my statistics are correct; But at the same time, he sadly found that there is a fart in the right direction, and you can't prevent the shots of other professional players!

This TM is reasonable.

While Gao Yuan was still confused, the second penalty player of the Spring City Saturday team completed the shot with a quick leg.

This time it was not bad, and the fast legs, who ranked third in the evaluation value, lived up to Takato and shot the ball into the net.

The penalty score was moved to 2:1, and the aggregate score is now 5:4.

Round 3.

The little goalkeeper was on the line again.

He was still a little confused. Gao Yuan happened to be right just now, and he really guessed it.

This time, should I still follow his instructions and make a save?

However, the confusion only lasted for a moment, and at this moment, he really didn't have much choice.

Let's do what Takato said.

The moment the opponent got up, he made a save.

"Hiss~" The goalkeeper felt the ball rub against his fingertips.

Pounced?!

But the next moment, cheers rang out again from the stands.

It's just that this time the cheers seem to be a little lacking, as if there is a kind of fear for the rest of my life.

The goalkeeper judged the right direction again, and even his fingertips had rubbed against the ball, but unfortunately, the goalkeeper's height limited his range of saves, and the angle of the ball was extremely tricky, and the touch of his fingertips failed to stop the ball from advancing.

The ball still flew into the goal.

"As I said, what can an amateur goalkeeper do even if he can guess the right direction? If you can't stop it, you can't stop it! Penalties for professional and amateur teams are like adults teasing children, even if you tell you where to shoot the next ball, you can't keep it. ”

Although the commentator of the Demon Capital was also taken aback, he was still ashamed to speak.

Talking big and bragging, in fact, is also a way to cheer up, both for the home team and for yourself.

Han Dazui said coldly: "This is the second time in a row that I have guessed the right direction, as the saying goes, let one let two not let three, maybe the next goal of the three gold teams in the magic capital will not be so lucky." ”

Gao Yuan on the side of the court didn't have such a good mentality as Han Dazui, he was basically kneeling.

Sure enough, I can't stop it!

All his preparations, all calculations, in the face of the crushing of absolute strength, are as fragile as a mirror.

Alas, my football dream, bye-bye.

What should I do next? Delivery, or...

"Coach, coach..." An eager and excited shout pulled Gao Yuan back to reality.

I saw that the little goalkeeper ran to his side at some point, with an excited face.

"You're right, they did what you said!" The little goalkeeper is happy to be in a mess.

Gao Yuan is angry, did you kid deliberately run to anger me? He said angrily: "I guessed right, there is a fart, and I can't stop it." ”

The goalkeeper blushed, scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Hehe, I was a little hesitant just now, but don't worry, if it's right next time, I have to block the ball if I say anything." ”

As the two were talking, over there, Springs City's third player on Saturday, the eastern suburb of Baresi, had already shot the ball into the opponent's goal.

Gao Yuan realized that he was actually frustrated, and he didn't even pay much attention to the free throws of his own players.

It stands to reason that I should be most nervous at this time, but because I preconceived that there was no play, I didn't care too much.

There is a way that if you care, you will be chaotic, and if you give up, you will not be chaotic.

As the saying goes, there is a kind of love called letting go, giving up for love for a long time······

Thinking of this, Gao Yuan couldn't help humming this song.

The players around him couldn't help but stay away from him for a few minutes, and looked at him with sympathy: It's over! Gao Yuan's condition worsened under the stimulation of one after another, and it is estimated that he is completely hopeless. I don't know if he will completely break out and take revenge on the society once he loses!

Penalty shootout fourth round.

Springs Saturday's tiny goalkeeper is on the goalline.

This time, he no longer had any worries in his heart, not because he knew that Gao Yuan must be right, but because he no longer had miscellaneous thoughts in his heart.

Since I listened to Gao Yuan the first three times, then the rest will do as he says, Gao Yuan will pounce wherever he wants, anyway, he doesn't know where the other party is shooting, just listen to him.

Just leave it to fate.

The little goalkeeper who left distractions behind was highly focused, and this was the first time since the penalty shoot-out.

Now his task is very simple, he doesn't need to pay attention to the opponent's running rhythm, he doesn't need to observe the opponent's shooting angle, and he doesn't need to think about the landing point of the opponent's penalty. He only needs to do one thing well, pounce as quickly as possible in the direction of the high prediction.

At the moment when the opponent got up, the goalkeeper's legs slammed into force, like an alert hunting dog, flying towards the prey.

The ball flew through the air, which was exactly the direction that Gao Yuan predicted.

The goalkeeper, who had stretched his body to the limit, slammed his palms into the ball.

Under the combined influence of reaction and gravity, the ball slammed into the turf on the ground.

The ball didn't go in!

The audience was silent. The audience couldn't believe the result, and even the Saturday crowd in Springs didn't seem to believe their eyes.

Commentator of the Demon City: "·····"

After a moment of silence, Han Dazui shouted: "Beautiful! Pounced out! Dog tail grass also has spring, who said that there is no chance without an amateur team! What about professional teams, and who is much better than whom in Chinese football's professional amateurs? What you fight is the profession, and what you fight is the elite! ”

He was also aggrieved, and under the surprise, he opened his mouth and did not choose to speak.

The commentator of the Demon Capital was choked enough, and he was unconvinced: "Accident, it must be an accident." ”

Han asked proudly, "Was it an accident?" As a reminder, this is the third time in a row that the goalkeeper has judged the right direction. Who knows if they'll be right next time? ”

On the court, the people of Quancheng Saturday also recovered from the shock and were jubilant.

This successful save is tantamount to a burst of heart booster, which makes everyone's adrenaline surge.

Gao Yuan was even more excited, and came to the void with a set of combination punches.

Probability, you've finally appeared! I love you, probability! I love you, math! I love you, science!

At this moment, Gao Yuan has completely forgotten his previous doubts about probability, science, and life.

The morale-boosting Springs' fourth penalty taker on Saturday came out.

As soon as this person came out, the audience was surprised.

The fourth penalty was actually the little goalkeeper!

The commentator of the Demon Capital was surprised: "Quancheng unexpectedly sent its own goalkeeper at this time on Saturday. It's an unusual arrangement, isn't there a player in the team with better footwork than the goalkeeper? From this arrangement, it is not difficult to see the amateur team attributes of Quancheng Saturday, and the personnel arrangement is arbitrary, to put it mildly, such an arrangement is a bit nonsense. ”

Han Dazui sneered: "Hehe, this is a bit rare and weird, you may be too young to see Chilavert play." ”

The commentator of the magic capital blushed, patronizing the sarcastic opponent, how could he forget the great god of Chilavet.

José Luis Chilavert, a legendary goalkeeper in Paraguay, has played for Penalore, San Lorenzo, Sarsfield and other big clubs. He was a good goalkeeper, but what was even more powerful was his penalty and free-kick. He has scored 62 goals in his career.

Han Dazui did not let go of the meaning of this topic, and continued: "Of course, Chilavert is not the goalkeeper with the most goals, Sao Paulo goalkeeper Rogrio Cheney has scored 131 goals in his career, in addition, Ikita, Ivankov, Campos, Booker and others have also scored 30 or 40 goals in their careers. ”

Listening to Han Dazui's treasures of these football stories and data, the Modu commentator couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, and at the same time had to feel sincerely admired.

It turns out that this old guy is not just a fool with a mouth full of trains, although there are more slips of the tongue, but when it comes to the understanding of football, the interpretation of the game, the understanding of football history, and the mastery of data, there are indeed outstanding points, which are incomparable to these young commentators.

There are various styles of football commentary, and perhaps, Han Dazui's slip of the tongue style is also a genre of commentary. In addition to the fierce competition, it can make the audience smile, isn't this also to add a highlight to the game?

In the heart of the Demon Capital commentator, Han Dazui's image has changed and he has begun to become "Wei Guangzheng".

The commentator of the Demon Capital apologized for his disrespect just now, and at the same time rethought Han Dazui's point of view. But I suddenly found that I don't know when I forgot my original intention, and I actually lost the minimum objectivity and fairness of a commentator, and equated my identity with that of an ordinary fan.

The three golds of the magic city are the professional teams of the magic capital, or the amateur team of Quancheng Saturday is from other places. As a professional football commentator, you should interpret the game from a neutral and objective point of view, rather than presupposing a position and taking sides.

Thinking of this, the Modu commentator was a little ashamed, although he couldn't publicly apologize on the commentary seat, but he still said euphemistically: "Teacher Han is right, no matter who the two sides send to play, it must be the most suitable person in the minds of the coach at this moment, maybe this goalkeeper is not only good at saving penalty kicks, but also has a unique skill in taking penalty kicks." ”

Han Dazui glanced at the other party in some surprise, not understanding why this kid suddenly changed his sex.

The turn was a little too sudden, and he almost flashed his old waist by surprise.

In fact, how do they know that the reason why Gao Yuan chose the goalkeeper to play was not because he had any penalty kicks, but only because of his high average score.

The commentator of the magic capital was right before, Quancheng Saturday is indeed a broken amateur team, the average score of the three key attributes of the penalty kick, the goalkeeper can actually rank in the top five, how can this be reasonable?

Gao Yuan didn't want the goalkeeper to play free throws so early, but he couldn't stand up to the top scores. Of course, it's not that he has a high score, but that others have too low a score, and he can't do it·····

The small goalkeeper didn't have the slightest sense that he shouldn't play, he just saved the penalty, his morale was good, and he was in good shape.

Standing in front of the penalty, I was not nervous at all, my mentality was great, and I ate a lot of food.

It's no wonder that shooting is easier than saving, you can save the ball shot by others, and you have nothing to be afraid of when you shoot yourself.

Looking at the opponent's goalkeeper Da Liu on the opposite goal line, the little goalkeeper suddenly didn't feel how tall the opponent was, it turned out that even if he was more than 1.9 meters tall, compared with the goal, it was still far behind.

At least I've already pounced on one, and although the other party is professional, isn't there a single one?

Perhaps, he is not so weak, and the other party may not be so strong!

What is there to be afraid of, grit your teeth, close your eyes, kick hard, come on!

The ball is in!

Da Liu once again judged the wrong direction.

The penalty shootout score was 4:4, and the aggregate score of the two sides was 7:7.

Now comes the final round of the regular penalty shoot-out.