Chapter 774: UEFA Champions League Final (13)
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I am Vardy
- Wang Da Bu
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- 2021-03-02 10:55:39
The whole world exclaimed for Valdi.
The moment Valdi got the ball was actually not far away from Inter Milan's penalty area. However, in the direction of the Barcelona goal, the entire stadium was empty and there were no obstacles.
In fact, even Valdi was a little stunned at that moment. The kick was incredible.
Yes, Barcelona players are all piled in the Inter zone, including goalkeeper Valdes. If there are more people in front of Valdi, then it must be not a person, but a ghost.
This is like a journey of a century, across the mountains and the sea, and will eventually reach the other side of victory.
But Valdy seemed to have seen the expression of Valdes behind him in horror and inexplicable death.
If this product does not die, the situation may not be so bad now.
But now, a goalkeeper appears in the opponent's penalty area. If I don't give you a big gift, wouldn't I be sorry that you ran so far?
So, is it the longest long-distance attack in world football to send the ball into the Barcelona goal, or is it the longest distance shot in the world football to send the ball into the Barcelona goal?
Although Valdi is not a Libra, it is sometimes susceptible to tangled problems.
But now, Valdy has made a clean choice.
Lifting his right foot back, not far from the top of the arc of the Inter Milan restricted zone, he shot towards the goal of Barcelona in the distance.
"The second battalion commander, what about your special lady's Italian cannon, brought to Laozi?" Li Yunlong's voice faintly came.
"Head, I lent Valdy to the Italian cannon..."
Between the ball flying high, as if flying into the universe, into the vast sky, but has the most definite destination.
All the fans couldn't help but utter a long-lasting exclamation, and they were shocked.
Vardy's performance on the green field is always unexpected, but it is always exciting, and this time is no exception.
The length of the Rome Olympic Stadium is 105 meters, which is a standard football field, and the length of the penalty area is 16.5 meters. Vardi has just left the big penalty area, not far from it. Even if it is 5 meters, then Valdi’s position is also 83.5 away from the Barcelona goal. Meter.
Vardy actually shot from this position against the sky, not to mention that no one has ever done this feat in the history of world football. Even in the future, I am afraid that no one can do it.
Valdes ran back to death, but no matter how fast he runs, how can he run faster than the ball?
He hadn't waited to run out of the Inter Milan penalty area. The ball had already passed the center line and flew to Barcelona's goal. Valdes stopped his footing, and there was only endless despair in his eyes.
Valdy couldn't help but want to pat Valdes's shoulder to comfort this fellow.
Anyway, they are all goals, which one is not a defender?
The ball is flying farther and farther and closer to Barcelona's goal. At this time, everyone's heart seems to be flying with the ball.
The Barcelona people can only pray that the ball will not score the goal. At such a long distance, Valdi does not have a precise guidance system installed on his feet. Can destiny favor Valdi every time?
However, when I think that Barcelona is still behind, even if this goal is not scored, it seems that Barcelona has no chance to make a comeback and can't help but frustrate.
Take it easy, love can't go in!
Inter fans are praying without psychological pressure, praying that Valdy can score another goal, Inter also scores another goal, and always have to score more goals.
Vardi has raised his arms towards the sky and clenched his fists. Even if the ball has not yet flown to the goal, he is quite sure that the ball is stable!
The camera screen captures the flight path of the ball, but some reporters still photographed Valdy's heroic attitude at this time, standing proudly on the court, with his hands raised high against the flight path of the ball, so unbelievable , As if it were the of this world, despising all beings.
However, he hadn't waited for how long Valdi's concave shape was concave. After the ball fell, a fierce man hit the post on the right side of Barcelona's goal. The not-so-clear sound almost didn't scare Valdi.
The audience exclaimed, the world exclaimed, but at that moment, it seemed that the world was still.
Vardy's mouth twitched, not knowing if it drooled unconsciously.
The egg hurts, the milk hurts, and there is no place where the whole body does not hurt!
Sure enough, he knew that it was definitely not his style to play a key frame in such an important game. Seeing that the game was going to end, he had not let himself go.
For many ordinary people, it is their left and right feet that prevent them from becoming big stars. For Valdy, it is absolutely the door frame that stands there forever to prevent him from becoming a big star.
Can't we uphold the five principles of peaceful coexistence and get along with each other?
Damn!
Just as Valdy was about to collapse, the ball popped out of the right post, but did not bounce back into the field, but walked at a 90-degree angle, looking sideways from the bottom line position~EbookFREE.me~ The ball actually went along the bottom line Flying...
Valdy suddenly raised hope in his heart, don't fly, hurry to enter the door, only there is your home.
Fans couldn't help but look forward to it. There must always be a sequel to the story that Valdy and the goalpost had to tell.
Under the eyes of everyone, the ball flew along the bottom line, hit the post on the left side of the goal again, then bounced, and finally flew into the goal, which is more difficult than birth.
Everyone, including Valdy, took a breath, his heart thumped, and he couldn't calm down at all. The disbelief in his eyes was like seeing the end of the world.
In any case, after all, goals are scored!
After a brief silence, Inter fans in the stands erupted with the greatest enthusiasm, cheers raging and terror like hell.
Vardy felt the flesh on his face twitch.
I just held my hands up in celebration just now. As a result of the ball hitting the center post, my hands were pulled down, embarrassed.
Now that the goal was scored, Valdy hurriedly raised his hands again, and once again sculpted the shape, his head could be broken, and the shape could not be messed up.
This almost collapsed performance was not mocked by the fans, because everyone was shocked by Valdina’s super long-range shot, shocked that Valdy really played a senior in the Champions League final, and no one was at all. Noticed Valdy's emperor.
The fans were crazy, the teammates were crazy, and even the teammates on the bench couldn't help but rushed into the court. Vardy was surrounded by his teammates and hugged tightly.
Although Valdy was softly touched in the crowd, he was still unable to restrain his excitement.
champion!
is ours!
No one can take it away!
Just like my original declaration!
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