Chapter 107: Penalty kick

　　 teammates pass the ball to Valdi more, and Valdi also takes the ball in the penalty area and then rushes to the penalty area.
The ability to get rid of a small area flexibly was demonstrated by Vardi. The two of them were sandwiched. It was basically impossible to grab the ball under his feet. Fortunately, the crowd was crowded in the penalty area. Valdi could not rush to death all the way. Bolton's goal was not received Too many threats.
　　Waldi's goal is not to shoot after a breakthrough, but to take a penalty, so his action seems to be intentionally attracting fouls.
　　 In the 68th minute of the second half, Valdi broke the ball at the front of the penalty area and opened a defensive player. Then he suddenly made a shot and made Bolton's defensive player facing a big enemy.
　　 The side player flew over to slide the shovel to block, holding the last hint of hope to block Vardi's shot.
　　Kvaldi's shooting action stopped abruptly, turned into a complete fake movement, and began to dribble forward, just forward movement stumbled on the opponent's leg, accurate to the point.
　　Vardi fell into Bolton's penalty area and the ball was freed by the defender's big foot.
　　The referee has not whistle, but the game has almost stopped. Several Everton players signaled excitedly that this was a penalty, and Bolton players anxiously defended.
　　 The game is now in progress. Everton has led by two goals. In fact, the victory has been ten in a row. In the eyes of many people, it doesn't really matter if the penalty is awarded.
　　 It looks like the Everton players look like they are desperately not giving a penalty. This is really strange.
　　The referee hesitated, or he took a penalty and gave Everton a penalty.
　　 In fact, he saw clearly that Valdy was intentionally making a penalty, but if Bolton players were fooled, there would be no way.
　　Several animals were happy to smile, and the villain's ambition made the Bolton defensive players hate their teeth.
　　 The arrangement regarding the penalty shooter, Everton is very surprising, not the midfielder Cahill, nor the main center Ferguson, but defensive midfielder Gravesen.
　　 Of course, a team like Everton may not be able to score a penalty in a season. This is a fact, so it doesn’t matter who makes a free throw.
　　Everyone is waiting for Gravesen free throws. Of course, Gravesen can't really make free throws. Isn't today's plan to let Cahill score a goal!
　　 But you can’t just give it to Cahill, otherwise it’s really too deliberate!
　　 "The penalty I made, why do you punish, give me the flash off, I come!" Valdy rushed over and wanted to take the ball away.
　　Casley also came to join in the fun: "It's my turn to take a penalty!"
　　 "Don't force me to do it, whoever robs me with whom I am anxious!" Ottoman waited for Bull's Eye to join the battle group.
　　 Cahill looked at this scene with a lonely look. If it was before, then he will definitely join in and make trouble together, but now, everyone is not waiting to see themselves, why should they bother themselves?
　　Gravesen hugged the football without letting go, his expression was terrible, "Don’t force me to die, OK!"
　　 Seeing that four people are going to stage a live-action fight, the fans in the stands are dumbfounded. Even if they are dull, they know that the team seems to have infighted because of this penalty.
"If I remember correctly, Everton’s penalty seems to be punished by Norwegian pirate Gravesen. I don’t know what’s going on today. Everyone will come to grab the penalty. Is it true that the relationship between the few of them is true? Not as good as we think?"
　　 TV broadcast commentators were also suspicious.
　　Just as they were arguing on the court, Moyes came to the sidelines and put his hands on his mouth to make a trumpet, shouting at the court: "Let Tim punish!"
　　 Just now, the four people who almost refused to accept the duel almost reluctantly parted, and muttered while walking and walking: "Cut, really biased, I am not willing to punish me!"
　　 Cahill was a little stunned. He never thought that Moyes would let him punish him. Looking at the four people who walked away, he also had a different taste in his heart.
　　Well, since it is the coach's order, it should still be followed. It is nothing more than a penalty.
　　 The referee has come to urge, because the penalty kick has been too much time.
　　 Cahill stood in front of the ball, staring at Bolton's goalkeeper, but his mind had no idea where it was floating.
　　 Today was a dark day for him, as if everyone had abandoned themselves and threw themselves in this lonely world.
　　Although Cahill does not have an optimistic extroverted personality and a slightly restrained personality, often such a person is more delicate and sensitive, and cherishes what he has.
　　Friends repulsed themselves without warning, away from themselves, to him, as if the sky suddenly appeared haze, covering the sunlight, also covering his spiritual hope.
　　Does this blame me?
　　Cahill's low growl seemed to be violent.
　　 volleyed hard, the ball seemed to be crushed and crushed at any time under the pressure.
　　 This shot ~EbookFREE.me~ With his endless anger and grievances, it seems that all the negative emotions in his heart will be vented with the shot.
　　 Duang!
　　 A loud noise appeared at Goodison Park Stadium!
　　 The ball hit the crossbar fiercely and bounced back into the court. The fast-moving Bolton defensive player was freed from the big foot. At this time, the goalpost was still trembling and buzzing.
　　The neat lament came from the stands, with endless regrets in it.
　　 But the ensuing applause was neat, which was encouraging applause. The team had already led by two goals and could not do better. Even if the penalty was not scored, it would not hurt.
　　 Cahill stood on the spot after the free throw without any movement, his eyes lost.
　　 It seems that all the negative emotions in his heart have been vented, but instead he felt empty, and the penalty was not scored, and the infinite sense of self-blame poured into his heart, making him feel very bad.
　　After standing for a moment, Cahill turned back silently, without a word.
　　Several detrimental friends looked at Cahill in such a state of unrequited love, they couldn't help but talk, they knew that they might be a little bit out of touch.
　　 I didn't expect Cahill to be such a sensitive person in the heart. He was just like a little girl. I really doubted how he became a professional player.
　　 But now, halfway through will not only make their preparations in vain, but also may have a negative effect, a few people have a little regret.
　　 "Okay, it seems that the next step is to work harder to make a penalty, otherwise the Cahill guy will definitely get rid of it!"
　　 Valdy gritted his teeth secretly, and looked at his opponent's eyes sharply.
　　 A cold wind blew through, and Bolton's defensive players all felt their backs cold, as if they had been chilled.