Chapter 353: Qualified for the Puskas goal


Seeing Bordon's big foot lift off and fly towards the middle circle, Demichelis pressed Kuranyi back to the ball and Van Gaal sighed with relief, but at the next moment, his heart was raised again.
Like being able to predict things in three seconds, Sun Wu suddenly grabbed his position in front of Cross.
It seems that I went back to three years ago. It was Sun Wu’s first visit to the Allianz Arena. At the last moment, Sun Wu assisted Santa Cruz to complete the lore with a backlash. At that time, Sun Wu was also entangled with Cross...
Without hesitation, Cross immediately reached out to grab Sun Wu's jersey, as long as you dare to speed up, I dare to tactically foul!
Kroos needs Schweinsteiger to fight back time, and Timošchuk sees that there is a bargain to take advantage of, has speeded up and rushed over, at this time the ball may be able to play back against Schalke 04 one Unprepared...
"Danger..." The Tao Committee blurted out. Schalke's counterattack was likely to be strangled in the cradle. More importantly, Holtby, Farfan and Rakitic are all in the front.
Sun Wu didn't observe his teammates' running position, he stared at the flying ball...
Farfan slowed down and hesitated to return to defense...
At this moment, Sun Wumeng leaned back, hitting a back of Cross close to him, but Cross's hand pulling the jersey still did not loosen.
It doesn't matter!
The hit is not to get rid of, but to prevent Cross from jumping...
Cross didn't take off, but he was pulling Sun Wu's jersey...Sun Wu was also unable to take off, the referee not far away was considering whether to blow the whistle...
At the next moment, Sun Wu was standing still, slightly short, and suddenly stood upright!
"Gosh!" Adam Simpson's shouts echoed through the stadium. "Best can always do something special!"
No jump, no header, Sun Wu sent the ball out in a way that everyone didn't expect... The ball hit him on the shoulder and bounced off, just falling at the foot of Rakitic.
Van Gaal, who was still yelling just now, was silent. Instead, Magath, who had been sitting down, rushed off the coach seat, and Hollerbach and Draxler followed him.
The Croatian knows what to do, he didn't take the ball forward... in fact Schweinsteiger has followed.
Rakitic turned to protect the ball, but stepped on the sole of his foot, and Holtby, who received from the side, successfully took the ball and started to accelerate.
"Let go!" Sun Wu slapped Cross's hand away and turned to sprint at high speed.
"Pass!" Farfan was roaring in his heart. No wonder Sun Wu always said in private that Holtby was not smart enough.
Sun Wu is also roaring in his heart. Does Holtby want to single out Demichelis and Van Bitten?
This counterattack was carefully planned by Sun Wu. Farfan shifted to the left and sprinted at the same time with Holtby. Sun Wu wanted to use the advantage in number to offset Ram...
But Demiquelis and Van Bitten kept retreating, and Holtby kept dribbling... Seeing that it was almost out of the penalty area, what use was it to pass the ball to Farfan at this time!
The disappointed Sun Wu slowed down to prepare for Holtby, this guy was unlikely to break through Van Bitten... Sure enough, the Belgian defender came up, the weak Holtby immediately stumbled almost to the ground, the ball was Van Bitten poked at the tip of his toes...
The ball rolled towards Rakitic, the Croatian speeded up the ball but the brakes shook off Schweinsteiger...
Sun Wu looked back at Rakitic, and their eyes met in the air...
Timoshchuk, who had just run into place, hadn't had time to relax, and afterglow in the corner of his eyes found that the two figures quickly disappeared into the horizon.
Sun Wu, who accelerated to bypass Timoshchuk again and rushed to the right of the penalty area, failed to throw away Kros, who was closely following him.
Demekalis also guarded the key points alertly... Rakitic really sent a pick pass and the ball flew towards the back of Sun Wu...
Rakitic pushed Robben angrily, and at the moment he passed the ball, the Dutch winger bumped him, causing the pick to lose the standard.
Sun Wu slowed down and turned his head to stare at the flying ball tightly. Cross did not dare to pull Sun Wu's jersey this time. He stood in front of Sun Wu... as long as his friend dared to stop the ball, he could Steal the ball.
But Cross couldn't get rid of it first, the ball flew to Sun Wu's rear.
Seeing the ball flying around in a twist, Sun Wu's mind clearly saw everyone's position as if watching a 3D movie.
Holtby was still standing in front of the big penalty area than the counselor. He had just got up from the ground, still muttering in his mouth complaining about Van Bitten's collision...
Kuranyi habitually ran into the penalty area, and Van Bitten and Timošchuk clung to him...
Schweinsteiger is guarding in front of the big penalty area...
There seems to be no chance...but a smart guy is plugging into the penalty area.
Everyone's eyes widened as the number 38 in the blue and white jersey jumped.
"This is... the heel!"
Sun Wu exerted his flexibility to the extreme. His head in the air looked back, his left foot was in front, his right foot was lying in the back, and the heel was accurately knocked on the ball!
The Tao Committee shouted excitedly, "This is a scorpion tail!"
The ghost of the ball usually flew from behind Sun Wu... At least in the eyes of players such as Demichelis, Cross, and Bout who were blocked by Sun Wu, Sun Wu’s right leg wobbled very tightly, tightly Body.
The ball flew to the penalty spot, and Kuranyi, who had just run to the position, took off with Timoshchuk and Van Bitten, but the ball flew high above the heads of the three...
A blue and white figure appeared at the back point. He leaned on Ram, posed, and swept his right foot!
"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!!!"
"Jefferson Farfan opened the record!"
"This is the most exciting goal of the year!" Adam Simpson stood up excitedly~EbookFREE.me~ shouted with his hands high: "Genius creativity! From No. 38 Best!"
Cross and Demichelis stood blankly with hands on hips, and Ram opened his hands helplessly. After all, he was the defensive side, and Farfan had the initiative to run...
Magath, on the sidelines, said nothing, but held his hands high, and the bench behind him was jubilant.
Falfan jumped up and rushed to the sidelines, but halfway through, he suddenly slammed his teammates and rushed to Sun Wu.
The two ran side by side to the North Stand of the Olympic Stadium, which was only blue and white.
Crazy shouts rang in the North Stand, and blue and white debris fluttered in the air.
After Holtby was intercepted, after Rakitic's pass error, when everyone thought the counterattack would be fruitless, Best used his inspiration to help Schalke 04 take the lead .
"This goal... eligible to compete for the 2010 Puskas Award!" Adam Simpson touted this wonderful goal.
The Puskas Award was established in 2009 and is the FIFA's best goal award of the year. Ronaldo won the first prize last year.
Hernes, who was sitting in the private room, was expressionless and had a slight regret in his heart. Maybe he should not be targeting Best last year, if he could come to Bayern Munich...
But Hernes knew that he would never accept Best. The reason was simple. From the first fight, he found that Best had no respect or fear for himself as a big man.
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