Chapter 439: dead silence

"Kamara...inverted triangle!"
On the TV screen, Eswein stretched his feet backwards with his back to him and made a "scorpion tail swing", hoping to use such a difficult move to destroy Kamara's cross.
In fact, he can be touched, if Hu Lai hadn't kicked first...
"Hu Lai!"
After he stepped up, Eswein went empty.
At the same time the football flew from behind him to the middle.
After Hu Lai landed, he made a sudden stop and changed direction, cut inwards, and then set up a stance and kicked up a volley!
As the number one goalkeeper of the German national team, Tobias Schlitter's reaction was quick, and he also threw the football.
Unfortunately, Hu Lai's shot was so powerful that even if Schlitter threw the ball, he couldn't change the flight path of the football.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Sanchez the Spanish commentator screamed, "Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool!!!!!!!!!!!!"
As a Spanish commentator, Sanchez squeezed his lung capacity to the extreme. For such a long commentary, he only changed his breath twice.
Then he took a deep breath, flipped his lips up and down, and explained like a machine gun: "Wonderful! Unbelievable! Amazing! Great! When Blue and White Munich just equalized the total score, Hu took the opportunity to kick off for Madrid. The Pirates took the lead again! Who would have thought? When Becker scored, countless Pirates fans were probably wondering how to play overtime... but Hu pulled them back! This season, Hu is like a Down here! No one can stop him from scoring goals! Crazy! He's crazy!"
But no one listened to the wonderful explanation of his long speech.
In the big and small pubs in downtown Madrid, those Pirates fans who could not go away with the team were all celebrating wildly. They roared, cheered, hugged... No one cared what the commentator Sanchez said.
All they know is that the Madrid Pirates are ahead again!
The total score is 4:3!
If Blue and White Munich wants to come back, they have to score another goal.
But now it's their turn to have little time left!
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"Ouch! Hu Lai! Ouch! Wow! Beautiful! Beautiful! So beautiful!! Oh my god, what is this! What is this? The Madrid Pirates just conceded the ball and just kicked off the goal! Blue and white Munich's The fans are so happy, I'm afraid not even a minute?"
He Feng and Yan Kang were yelling in the studio. They didn't sound like professional commentators, but like ordinary fans who were terrified.
Can't blame them, such a scene is indeed rare in the world.
I'm afraid even the craziest screenwriters wouldn't be able to write such a script.
Hu Lai didn't have many chances in the first 80 minutes, but Becker's goal seemed to turn on his switch, and he scored with a kick after kick-off!
In front of the TV, Xie Lan held her head in her hands, widened her eyes, and looked at the TV screen with an exaggerated expression, not knowing how much she was sincere and how much she was acting...
However, Hu Lixin, who was beside her, was absolutely not pretending to be dumbfounded.
Perhaps the more people who understand the ball, the more unbelievable this scene is.
Because it is really difficult to explain with the knowledge of football.
In the end there is only one sentence:
This is football!
Football is round!
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"Fuck it! This is football! Fuck it! Football is round! Guys, this is this..."
Han Shuyu in the media booth held a mobile phone video, and she could only express her feelings in this way.
She can't be as eloquent as a professional commentator, and can only express herself most directly in vulgar language.
She started the video after Becker scored. She originally wanted to record the situation after the Blue and White Munich goal, but she did not expect to accidentally film the whole process of Hu Lai's goal...
If it wasn't for this, she never dared to think that Hu Lai could take advantage of the kick-off opportunity to score.
It was almost as if she had planned it in advance.
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"Is this too nonsense?"
In front of the blue and white Munich coach, the second assistant coach Gremand Elmer made such exclamations and questions.
Just now, he was still laughing back and forth for Becker to break Caesar's record, but now he has a horrified expression.
The head coach Hantecek has rushed to the sidelines and made gestures to the players on the field, indicating that they continue to press the attack.
The total score changed from 3:3 to 3:4, and there was only one way in front of Blue and White Munich.
Don't think about anything else, just attack!
Done!
The only way out is to attack.
Despite the unprecedented blow, coach Hantecek was the first to react and made the right and decisive decision.
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After the Madrid Pirates finished celebrating and returned to their own half, the referee blew the whistle, Becker kicked the football back, and Blue and White Munich couldn't wait to launch a counterattack.
After the initial panic, the blue and white Munich fans in the Iron Dome Stadium once again cheered and cheered for the team.
Although the goal was just scored, it was equalized by the Madrid Pirates, which was indeed a heavy blow.
But what scenes have the fans of Europe's top giants Blue and White Munich not seen?
The real giants, but those who have experienced strong winds and waves, cannot be knocked down with one blow.
We are Blue and White Munich!
We are German football champions!
Our mortal enemy in Europe is the King of Madrid, what are the Madrid pirates?
Blue and white, charge!
In the cheers of the home fans, Blue and White Munich also made a long pass from the backcourt to the frontcourt after the kick-off, looking for Mark Becker, seemingly wanting to replicate the miracle of the Madrid Pirates.
But this time Becker was occupied by Danny Drew.
He pressed Becker and jumped up to push back the flying football.
Vukovic controlled the second landing point and directly picked the football behind him with his back to the attacking direction!
Then he turned around again, and shook away the blue-and-white Munich player Torre Weil who had rushed up.
After turning around, Vukovic unloaded the ball in the air with his chest, then looked up and looked ahead.
He saw that Hu Lai was thrusting his head forward, and there was a huge space in front of him.
So he didn't hesitate, he made a long pass and passed the football to the front of Hu Lai's running route!
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When Hu Lai was running forward, he glanced back and saw that the football was flying towards him, so he concentrated on sprinting.
Jean Chron followed him, sticking to Hu Lai, but he didn't dare to start.
When running into the 30-meter area, Hu Lai looked back at the football again, the ball was already close at hand!
So he suddenly accelerated, temporarily getting rid of Jean Chron's personal interference, jumped out, and stretched out his right foot.
The football that flew more than fifty meters across the field stopped firmly on the instep of his right foot!
Then he was sent by Hu Lai to the turf in front of him.
When he landed, he swiped away with his outer instep!
The whole process is smooth and silky like Dove.
"Hu Lai! Stop beautifully!"
"Hu—! Great shot!"
Because the ball stopped so well that Jean Keron couldn't find the opportunity to steal the ball, and was half-stuck by Hulai.
The two of them entered the restricted area.
Jean Chron did not dare to steal the ball rashly.
It wasn't until Hu Lai raised his right leg that he reached out from behind and shoveled, trying to disrupt and interfere with Hu Lai's shot!
But the huge advantage Hu Lai accumulated for him by stopping the ball played a crucial role at this time!
Jean Chron can't get enough!
Bang!
The football was drawn to the goal by Hu Lai!
Schlitt, who moved to the near corner to block the shot, made a save but didn't touch the ball!
The football was almost against Schlitt's face, passing over his head.
The German national gate raised his head and felt as if a huge plane flew in front of him~EbookFREE.me~ The roar blasted his eardrums, causing him to lose his hearing for a short time, and he could not hear any sound. .
Hantecek, who was waving his arms on the sidelines, still kept his teeth and claws, but the expression on his face was no longer hideous, but dull.
Behind him the blue and white Munich coaching staff looked like a group of sculptures with different expressions, all of them staring motionless at their goal.
Schlitter rolled over and fell to the ground, finally seeing the football.
Football is in the door.
He glanced across the mesh and saw the stands behind him.
The ball grid is like a window, and the "window" is full of dull faces.
At this time, Schlitter suddenly realized that perhaps it was not that he temporarily lost his hearing, but that the entire stadium fell into an incredible silence, as if death had passed!
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