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Chapter 926 Shocking Spoon!

Chapter 926 Shocking Spoon!

Whoa! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

penalty!

penalty!

penalty!

The audience was boiling, and the Barcelona fans shouted hysterically. Their cheeks were flushed, their hands were raised and lowered, and their arms were surging like a raging tide.

They are so excited.

A few minutes ago, the two sides were still in a stalemate. Seeing that there was not much time left in the game, the fans were naturally anxious.

But at this moment, Yi Le stood up again!

Yes!

He always stands up!
He is as trustworthy as ever!

This season, Yi Le is not the first time to turn the tide. He has a kind of magical power, and he can always be the hero when facing difficulties!
Such Yi Le, how can Barcelona fans not love it!

Yi Le was lying in the penalty area. Although he was violated, there was no pain on his face. He smiled on his back. This attack was worthwhile.

In fact, he didn't know if this attack would be successful, but God still favored him.

This attack will completely kill Bayern Munich, the last hope!

The same is true!

On the sidelines, at the fourth official, the head coach of Bayern Munich was protesting angrily.

"Diving! This is bad diving!"

Frick was roaring almost close to the fourth official, spraying all the saliva on the opponent's face.

The fourth official, Feng Danyun, wiped his face lightly, and said indifferently: "Sir, please calm down, this is indeed a foul!"

"Fart! This is a flop!" Flick pushed the fourth official as if he was a demon, and this move caused chaos on the scene again.

The referee noticed this scene, rushed over from the arena, came to Frick, and showed a bright red ruby.

"Shit!"

Seeing that he was sent off with a red card, Flick still insisted: "You will be punished, I will complain to UEFA, and you will be responsible for this farce!"

Facing the angry Flick, the referee didn't hesitate at all, and replied directly: "I will be responsible for this, I am responsible for all the remarks today, this is a foul!"

"Now, you can leave the arena!"

The referee issued an expulsion order, and Flick walked away. He went directly to the stands and sat down among the jubilant Barcelona fans, with a black face and no words.

The Barcelona fans in this area saw Flick and couldn't help but be full of ridicule.

They were trying to ridicule Frick with words as much as possible. Faced with those unpleasant voices, Frick was even more angry. Hao Jicai wanted to stand up and argue, but seeing the number of people on the other side, he felt a little 'concerned'.

The situation in Bayern Munich is bad right now. There is nothing worse than a last-minute penalty and the referee being sent off.

They can only pin their hopes on goalkeeper Ulreich now.

So is he trustworthy?
Everyone turned their heads and saw that Ulreich's face was already pale, and even his hands were trembling.

This is a very bad signal, but even so, they can only pin their last hope on Ulreich.

The referee has returned to the court, and Barcelona has to discuss who will take the penalty.

Normally speaking, the player who takes the penalty at this juncture is naturally Messi.

But this time, Messi let it out.

He pushed Yi Le into the penalty area and said: "This is a penalty you created, and it's up to you to finish it, and"

Messi said with a smile: "You have to learn to take more responsibilities, I believe this is the best choice!"

Yi Le looked at Messi in astonishment.

He never thought that the ball would be taken by him.

Naturally there is pressure, but Yi Le will not be overwhelmed by it.

After all, he is a man who has been to the final of the Champions League and took the last penalty.

It's just that what made him hesitate was Messi's entrustment. He knew that Messi had already begun to downplay his influence and hand over the banner of Barcelona to Yi Le.

On this occasion, it is obviously a good choice to carry out this handover ceremony.

At this moment, the ball flew in front of Yi Le out of thin air, and he quickly grabbed it.

Yi Le looked up and saw Suarez applauding vigorously: "We believe in you, don't have too much burden!"

Griezmann on the side also nodded and said: "Let's go to the semi-finals together!"

"A miracle is right in front of you, and it's up to you to create it!"

"Come on, Yi!"

All the Barcelona players were looking at Yi Le, their eyes full of trust.

For some reason, this look made Yi Le feel more pressure.

After a while, Yi Le exhaled slowly, turned around resolutely, and walked towards the penalty spot.

"We have made the final choice. Yi Lai took the final penalty kick. This is the penalty kick created by him. It is undisputed that he stood on the penalty spot. Yi is trustworthy. Although he is very young, he has sufficient experience in major competitions. He even defeated Real Madrid in the penalty shootout in the Champions League final. He is qualified to place our hopes on!"

Comans kept licking his lips, his voice was trembling due to nervousness.

Comans clasped his hands in front of his chest, and his eyes were fixed on Bayern Munich's big penalty area.

The eyes of Camp Nou and the whole world are also focused here.

With tens of thousands of eyes watching, Yi Le lowered his head and kissed the football, then gently placed it on the penalty spot, stood up slowly, and raised his head suddenly.

Those were a pair of determined eyes, which seemed to be burning with the desire for victory.

Yi Le retreated slowly, measuring his run-up space step by step.

The audience was silent, and the fans felt nervous that their hearts were about to jump out. Every time Yi Le stepped back, it seemed that they were stepping on their heartbeats, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Boom! !

Finally, Yi Le stopped, his hands were covered with sweat, and he wiped casually on his trouser legs.

He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes suddenly to look at the referee, and nodded heavily.

The referee then withdrew from the penalty area and put the whistle in front of his mouth.

Beep! ! ! !

The whistle sounded, and Yi Le jumped out.

Yi Le's decisiveness surprised Ulreich on the opposite side, and he kept making judgments in his heart.

left?right?
Suddenly, he noticed that Yi Le's right foot was next to the football.

Left footed shot?

Suddenly, Ulreich rushed to the left.

After he made a save, Yi Le's forward trend slowed down, his left foot landed slowly, and poked lightly on the ball.

"spoon!!!!!!--"

Comans screamed.

Yes, scream!
He broke his voice due to being too nervous.

The spoon at the critical moment, how crazy is this guy!
But this spoon is worth it!

In the eyes of everyone, the ball flew up lightly, drew a beautiful curve in the air, and just got into the net in such a calm manner.

The ball touched the net, and the net trembled slightly.

At this moment, the audience was silent!
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