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Chapter 426 Here Comes!Someone is playing monkeys!

Chapter 426 Here Comes!Someone is playing monkeys!

The moment Mo Yang scored a goal at the Olympic Stadium, the Liverpool fans collectively erupted.

Henderson and others in the middle circle also jumped up and threw their fists in celebration.

Klopp led a group of Liverpool fans in the stands to play the collective version of the farmer's three punches.

"Twice the slow-motion playback can't see the line of Moyang's heavy artillery clearly. Tsk tsk, this kind of unreasonable and violent shot, even if the goalkeeper guesses the right direction, he can't save it, because it will not respond to the goalkeeper at all. Time!" Zhan Jun applauded wildly.

Zhang Lu continued, "Let me interject, even if you give the goalkeeper time to react, I'll ask, which goalkeeper dares to block this kind of ball with his hands and body?! No kidding, it's really going to die!"

"Haha!" Zhan Jun burst into laughter.

On the field, Navas walked back to the middle circle, passed by Mo Yang, and looked at Mo Yang like a monster.

At that moment just now, he really had the illusion of death!
The sharp wind brought by the flying ball made him feel that Tianling Gai was chilly now, it was so scary!

Real Madrid's second penalty shooter is Marcelo.

This time, Mo Yang's first instinct didn't make him jump in the right direction.

Marcelo also took an absolute dead corner. The ball went straight to the upper left corner, hit the lower edge of the crossbar, bounced off the bottom, but also crossed the goal line.

Holding the ball to the penalty spot, Arnold faced Navas who was flailing his teeth on the goal line, and he was a little nervous.

Arnold was just about to take a deep breath to relax himself, but Marzic's whistle sounded suddenly, which made Arnold's breathing a little disordered, but he quickly adjusted.

He ran up slowly, came to the ball, and pumped the ball directly to the right.

On the goal line, Navas flew towards the left like an agile cheetah, raised his palms and directly blocked the ball back.

"Roar!!!!"

After successfully saving the ball, Navas quickly got up, bent over and roared towards the frontcourt with an extremely excited expression.

Suddenly, Arnold's legs softened and he knelt directly in the penalty area.

At the same time, the mournful wailing of Liverpool fans and the extremely excited cheers and celebrations of Real Madrid fans sounded at the scene.

"Hey! Navas's judgment is too accurate this time! Although Arnold's kick is equally powerful, but the angle is not very tricky, Navas jumped straight!" He Wei looked regretful.

"It can be said that the situation on the spot has begun to fall to Real Madrid's side. Liverpool players will be under tremendous pressure to take the next penalty kick!!" Xu Yang had a bad feeling in his heart.

Real Madrid's third free throw player is Bale.

Seeing Bell approaching with a smile, Mo Yang narrowed his eyes.

At this moment, he thought of the habitual actions he had seen Bell make when he made free throws.

This guy likes to pause during the run-up to a free throw, and waits for the goalkeeper to make the first move, and then asks for an opposite angle.

At this moment, Mo Yang had a flash of inspiration and suddenly had an idea. He decided to take a gamble to see if he could play monkeys.

In the blink of an eye, Marzic's whistle sounded again.

Bell starts running!
Sure enough, when he was more than half a meter away from the ball, he suddenly stopped.

On the goal line, Mo Yang immediately acted according to the plan in his heart.

At this moment, Bell saw that Moyang's left knee was bent lower than his right knee, so he raised his foot and swung the ball directly to his left, that is, Moyang's right.

But in the next second, Sun Dasheng was so shocked that the peaches dropped.

Because after he kicked the ball, Mo Yang's body on the goal line didn't jump to the right, but suddenly reversed quickly, and his feet bounced to the left like a spring.

After Mo Yang jumped out, the ball just rolled in front of him. He swiped his right hand against the turf, and the ball slid past the goal post.

"boom!!!!!!!"

"Yang! Yang! Yang! Yang!!!!!!"

"He did it!! I saved us!"

In the commentary seat, Beglin's voice was choked with sobs, and he roared at the top of his throat.

"pretty!!!"

"pretty!!!!!"

He Wei and Xu Yang also jumped up from their seats the moment Mo Yang pulled the ball out of the baseline.

In the middle circle, the Liverpool players jumped up again.

Arnold was on his knees, his butt pouted, his head on the turf, sobbing from his shoulders and back.

Mo Yang made a successful save this time, saving him and eliminating the guilt that almost suffocated him in his heart.

At this moment in the game, he didn't want to lose, especially he didn't want the team to lose the game because of him!He doesn't even want to be the sinner for Liverpool's loss of the Champions League!
In the stands, Klopp jumped directly from the stands under excitement, was caught in an instant, and was caught up to the stands again.

Bell stood at the penalty spot, looking back in a daze at the back of Mo Yang who got up and jumped towards the middle circle while roaring.

After a long time, Bell returned to his side with a bitter face, knowing that he had been tricked.

Bell returned to the crowd and found the next Modric who was about to make a free throw. He had to tell everyone about this discovery, otherwise he would definitely not be the next one, and someone would have to suffer.

This Liverpool No. 8 is simply a monster!

At this moment, Mo Yang was really excited, even better than him scoring a goal!

This kind of sense of accomplishment after winning the battle of wits and courage with the opponent is doubled!

Mo Yang returned to the team and was immediately surrounded.

This successful save can be said to have saved Liverpool's morale and relieved the psychological pressure of the players who were about to kick penalties.

"The game is now back to the starting point! Haha!" In the LeTV live broadcast room, the bright smile on Zhan Jun's face resumed.

"Moyang's core explosive power at the feet and waist is too strong. This knee-bending action is really clever, and he successfully tricked Bell!" Zhang Lu, who watched the whole save process, was feeling emotional.

He was born as a goalkeeper, and he knew very well that Mo Yang's preparatory action of jumping to the left was made to deceive the penalty shooter, because this is a must-have skill for every goalkeeper.

"I feel that Real Madrid players look down on Mo Yang, but in fact, Mo Yang's performance is better than the real goalkeeper. Maybe he doesn't have rich experience in front of the goal, but he has a super smart brain and super fast speed." Reactive and super bouncing!"

On the court, Henderson had already set the ball up. Facing Navas, who was twisting like a maggot, he shot the ball directly after the run-up.

The ball was shot from the top left corner, but Navas pounced in the opposite direction.

After the ball was shot in, Henderson clenched his fist and roared, venting his emotions.

Seeing Mo Yang walking towards the goal again, the Liverpool fans cheered violently. They expected their king to give them another wonderful performance and lead them to win the Big Ears Cup!
In front of the goal, Mo Yang repeated his old tricks, but after being warned by Bell, Modric was not fooled, and he made a low shot.

The ball stuck to the right post and went into the net, making another victory for Real Madrid.

Looking at Mo Yang who climbed up from the goal line with a helpless face, Modric felt very complicated.

Through today's game, he felt really old!

He felt that he had been defeated by Mo Yang!

In the midfield, he and Kroos failed to completely restrain Mo Yang, which was already a huge failure.

"Liverpool's fourth free throw player is Firmino, this ball is very critical!"

Seeing that Firmino was ready, the Liverpool fans stopped cheering for fear of disturbing Firmino.

Navas saw Firmino pause in front of the goal, and he immediately feinted too.

But Firmino is also very shrewd. He saw that Navas was only tilting his upper body, but his center of gravity did not change much. He immediately knew that this guy was trying to play a Brazilian monkey. There was no way, there was no gap!

In the next second, Firmino was determined to choose his own direction, shot violently, sent the ball into the goal from the upper left corner, then jumped up with his fists clenched, turned and ran back to the crowd.

Next, it will be the most crucial fifth ball.

"Real Madrid is captain Ramos, Liverpool is Fabinho, both of them are penalty shooters with a very high success rate in the team!"

The exciting moment is coming, everyone's hearts are in their throats, and their eyes are on Mo Yang.

If Mo Yang can save the ball, the huge pressure will turn to Real Madrid in an instant, and the scale will also lean towards Liverpool.

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