Chapter 59: [Mimetical goal! 】
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Power and Wealth
- Chang Yu
- 1295 characters
- 2021-02-09 02:46:59
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Xu Yan’s surprising calmness slowly smashed Dong Xuebin.
Are you?
Dong Xuebin nodded, "Yes."
"Are you not keeping the goalkeeper?" Li Qingyi frowned. "The striker is far behind the goalkeeper!"
Xu Yan had already given up the victory and waved his hand without a god. "Forget it, forget it, there will be a minute or so left. If you don't want to score a goal, you just leave the hospital. The doctor is not letting you exercise vigorously." The city’s gangsters are playing too hard. What if you are injured again? No need to take risks.
Xu Yan exhales,
Director Li, telling the referee that we are not changing, just ten people will finish playing.
Dong Xuebin insisted: "Xu Bureau! Let me go!"
Li Qing complained: "Xiao Dong! This is for you!"
Xu Yan stunned him, but when she saw the firmness in the eyes of Dong Xuebin, she took a brief look, "...take care to protect myself."
"Yes!" Dong Xuebin must have turned his eyes and trotting on the scene.
The referee yelled at the last minute of the sentence, then whistled and signaled a free kick. The members of the Chengxi team saw Xu’s deputy director change the small goalkeeper’s goalkeeper’s goalkeeper to the striker. Everyone lost confidence. The cheerleading team where Tan Limei and Chang Juan are located is not cheering anymore. The punching of the punching fist and the biting of the teeth are all staring at the field, waiting for the eight invincible hats to fall on the top of everyone’s head, but there is no way. .
There are fifty-nine seconds left...
There are still fifty-five seconds left...
The free kick is a big high in the West Coast team. He runs a kick and shoots directly at this position!
But the distance is too far, the footwork is too bad, the football hit the chest of Guo Shunjie on the side of the wall, and it bounced to the opponent's foot!
Xu Yan shouted, "Offensive! The last chance!"
There are forty-nine seconds left...
The best defense is offense. The East Coast team does not shrink to the line of defense. Instead, it is pressed with the ball as a whole, and it continues to carry out a short range of short passes, reducing the probability of mistakes and advancing towards the goal of the West Coast team. Go forward and move forward until you reach the front of the restricted area.
There are twenty-eight seconds left...
On the contrary, the people of the West Coast team retreated at full speed and held the restricted area.
Dong Xuebin did not follow the defense with everyone. As a striker, he could only wait anxiously on the midfield line and wait for the opportunity to wait for the ball. A few brothers work harder! Grab the ball quickly! fast! fast!
The man who smashed the pile in the first half of the Chengdong team suddenly shot!
bump! The ball kicked the defender and jumped to the foot of the comrades of the Western Commission.
There are fifteen seconds left...
Xu Yan said: "No time! Don't let him pass!"
The two sides rushed up to the side, a tackle to shovel the football, after the melee, the center of the Chengdong team grabbed the ball!
Only the last eleven seconds left in the game!
Finished! ended!
The people of the Chengdong team gave up the attack, and the people of the West Bank gave up hope.
Ten seconds...
Nine seconds...
After the center of the Chengdong team escaped the attack of Guo Panwei and another person, he turned around beautifully and kicked the ball back to the backcourt with a big kick. However, the strength was slightly larger, and the football crossed the two pressures. The central defender on the turf fell outside the restricted area.
But this is no longer important, because time is running out.
Five seconds left...
There are four seconds left...
The football bounced and bounced twice and flew out of the sideline.
The referee looked at the watch, did not let the sideline ball, and the beep blew the end of the whistle!
Lost! And it is eight games without winning!
Xu Yan laughed and yelled at the bag and left. The members of the City West team were either dejected or indignant, and walked behind the leader. Even the symbolic handshake at the end of the game was not held. It was obvious that everyone was panicked!
Only Dong Xuebin was different. He stared at the other side of the restricted area for a long time.
However, a little while, Dong Xuebin’s eyes flashed a glimmer of light!
BACK! !
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Shouts and fights are pressed from all sides!
What Dong Xuebin saw in the next second was that the center of the Chengdong team grabbed the ball!
The game has ten seconds left!
The opponent's player has a smile on his face. After avoiding Guo Panwei and one person's ball grab, the center of the Chengdong team said that the end of the game, and then turned around with a smile, easily returning the ball to the big foot , consuming the last few seconds. At the moment when the ball kicked out, both the West Coast team and the Chengdong team knew the result. No one was stupid and arrogant in the past, but stood in the same place waiting for the end of the game!
However, an unexpected scene was staged!
"Ah! Look!"
"I rely! Who is that?"
Everyone found out that in the few seconds before the football flew out, the West Coast team had already moved!
Actually Dong Xuebin!
At the moment when the ball left the center sneakers, Dong Xuebin had already passed the two defending central defenders! What is even more shocking to everyone is that the goalkeeper who had a good performance yesterday seems to have felt that the other party will return, even if he feels that the opponent’s football is falling, and he is not returning to the position two meters to the left of the forefront. Run, one meter! Two meters! Three meters!
Six seconds from the end of the game!
Under the gaze of everyone, the football actually fell to that point in an incredible way!
One meter is not biased! One meter is not bad! Dong Xuebin took a hard kick and took it!
Xu Yan took it out of the chair and got up!
Single knife!
No defensive players! There is only one goalkeeper left!
Dong Xuebin can hear the footsteps that the central defender is chasing after him~EbookFREE.me~ He is calm and calm, with a quick forward!
Three seconds from the end of the game!
The goalkeeper attacked!
Dong Xuebin smashed the ball and changed the angle slightly!
There is still one second from the end of the game!
bump!
Dong Xuebin picked up his right foot and shot hard!
The football wiped the goalkeeper's left foot spike and flew over!
Dong Xuebin and the members of the Chengxi Branch all mentioned the eyes of the blind man, staring nervously at the ball, watching it fly and fly, floating and floating, just half a second seems to be as long as a few hours, five meters , four meters, three meters, two meters, one meter! Hey! The football slammed into the upper right corner of the goal with a raging fire!
The ball is in!
A miraculous goal! !
At that moment, the audience was silent, no shouting, no exclamation, just a deep silence!
One second passed...
Two seconds passed...
Three seconds have passed...
Xu Yan first responded. She thrilled and trembled and threw her hand on the floor. She almost shouted the scorpion. "Good ball!!"
Dong Xuebin sat down on the lawn and shouted with his arms raised.
"Win?" The people of the West Bank can't believe their eyes!
"Win! Let's win!!"
Then... the whole stadium is boiling! !
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