Stand by the last line of defense

Chapter 101 Applause sounded

Seeing that the opponent really chose to finish the shot by himself, Zheng Long, who had been staying in the small penalty area, rushed up again.

Just one meter away from Zheng Long in front of him, Arroyo raised his big foot and kicked towards the ball vigorously.

The ball rushed towards the goal like a cannonball!
The moment Arroyo shot, Zheng Long made a judgment.

Near corner!

The distance was too close, and there was no time to make a save, so Zheng Long had to stretch out his feet to block it.

boom!
The ball hit Zheng Long's calf and bounced on the spot.

When I saw the ball fall, it was right on my head.

Arroyo, who was depressed, was so ecstatic to see that he didn't want to jump up and hit the ball with his head.

Now we can finally conquer his gate!

Zheng Long stepped out with his left foot to block the ball, where did he start at this time.

He saw that the ball did not fly out of the penalty area, and felt bitter.

Too bad!
Zheng Long doesn't have much to do now, he can only make his last effort and sweep up with his right hand.

boom!
The shot had just been shot a second before, and she hadn't adjusted well yet. Seeing the ball fall, Arroyo immediately jumped up and headed the ball.

But he didn't adjust well, his header was to head the ball down.

Just as Zheng Long raised his arm, the ball flew over and hit Zheng Long's face directly.

boom!
In an instant, Zheng Long felt a sharp pain in his nose.Salty, sour, spicy, straight to the forehead.

The ball flew out, and Zheng Long couldn't help falling backwards after being hit.

Arroyo saw that this failed to conquer Zheng Long's door.

He broke down.

Arroyo covered her face with her hands and bent down.

Faceless!
Moreau, the radio announcer, roared.

"I don't know why Zheng Long retreated suddenly. Could it be that he guessed that Arroyo was going to pass the ball?"

"But now Arroyo dribbles the ball toward the penalty area!"

"He hit the goal!"

"Uh... the blocker shot him down the blocker!"

"The ball... didn't go far. It didn't go out of danger. Arroyo headed it."

"Ah! How unlucky. Arroyo's header hit Zheng Long in the face! It bounced off!"

"Looks like luck is not in Arroyo, not in Las Palmas...!"

"It's not over yet, the plugged-in Padron is running towards the flying ball!"

Padron knew what the opponent was planning when Arroyo dribbled the ball.

Instead of stopping, he ran even harder towards the penalty area.

really!

Arroyo's second shot was blocked by the interceptor.

Padron rushed towards the falling ball.

Zheng Long is still lying on the ground, and now the goal can be said to be completely empty.

As long as the shot is completed, the goal is almost inseparable.

Zheng Long was hit, and his nose was sore.He lay up, put his hands on his forehead, and shook his head.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the opposing player rushing towards the falling ball.

Again!

FUCK!

Zheng Long got up from the ground all at once, and ran towards the ball madly.

I have suffered so much, if I let the opponent score the ball.

Then everything is not in vain!

Be sure to block the ball.My suffering is not in vain!
The ball is falling, and the opponent is closer than himself.

Zheng Long kicked his feet vigorously, and the whole person stood up from the ground, straightening his fist.

Zheng Long punched the ball in a posture similar to that of Superman taking off.

Padron, who jumped up against the ball, saw Zheng Long's casserole-sized fist rushing over aggressively.

Nima's!
If I head the ball, I will be hit by this fist immediately after.

Disfigurement is a trivial matter!
With his posture, concussion is not surprising!

Padron was intimidated by Zheng Long's ferocious aura, and could not help dodging.

boom!
Before Padron, Zheng Long punched the ball away.

The falling ball changed direction again, flew far away, and flew directly out of the touchline.

Knocking the ball into the air, Zheng Long fell down.

Snapped!
If it hadn't been for supporting him with his hands at the end, Zheng Long would have been seriously injured.

Even so, Zheng Long felt uncomfortable lying on the ground.

Nose hurts, arm hurts...

Damn it!
A good goalkeeper is worth half a team.But who can understand the hard work of the goalkeeper!
Every save is a risk of injury to fight!

I saw Zheng Long making three consecutive saves, and each time they were world-class saves.

Mo Luo stood up excitedly and shouted with the microphone.

"Ah~~~"

It lasted for about 15 seconds before he took a breath and shouted.

"What did I see? God! What a match, an absolutely unbelievable match!"

"The Interceptors are truly amazing and terrifying!"

"Where is he an interceptor, he is simply a superman! An omnipotent superman, a superman who makes opponents despair!"

The scene of Zheng Long saving the ball with a superman posture just now was played repeatedly on the TV screen.

"The audience is highly focused and does not give the opponent any chance. He must try his best to stop the enthusiasm of the opponent's every shot. How many goalkeepers can do it in the world today!"

"Having a goalkeeper like him is every striker's nightmare!"

"His reflexes and his never-give-up spirit are worth learning from any goalkeeper!"

……

The commentator Mo Luo praised Zheng Long desperately.

Head coach Popovich was also very excited by Zheng Long's continuous saves at the beginning.

But when he saw Zheng Long lying on the ground, he was in some pain.

Popovich immediately yelled at the referee, reminding him to stop the game.

With the whistle of the referee.The team doctor hurried up with the medicine kit to check Zheng Long's injuries.

Mo Luo also noticed Zheng Long's situation at this time.he shouted.

"Zheng Long is still lying on the ground with a painful expression. Could it be that he was injured when he fell?"

"I hope Zheng Long is fine!"

The Zaragoza fans in the audience suddenly became heartbroken.

Zheng Long was not injured, but his nose was hit by a ball just now, and it still hurts.When he fell, his nose hit the grass again.

Then it hurts even more!

The team doctor rushed up and checked Zheng Long carefully.After confirming that he had no concussion and no broken nasal bone, he was relieved.

I put ointment on Zheng Long's nose, and at the same time told him to be more careful about his nose during the game, and the team doctors and nurses left the field with boxes.

Morrow saw the team doctor go down, Zheng Long is still on the court.

"Looks like Zheng Long is fine!"

"Now I believe everyone can understand that Zaragoza with Zheng Long and Zaragoza without Zheng Long are two teams!"

"I believe Zaragoza fans can breathe a sigh of relief!"

Seeing that Zheng Long was fine, Zaragoza fans breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Long returned to the goal to prepare for Las Palmas's touchline attack.

As a fan watched Zheng Long with ointment on his nose, he couldn't help applauding.

The Zaragoza fans immediately stood up and applauded.

Whether the head coach Popovich or the players on the bench applauded.

For a while, the arena reverberated with bursts of applause!

Morrow said with some emotion. "Dear audience, all the fans are applauding Zheng Long. It is not only applauding for his wonderful save just now, but also thanking him for everything he has done for Zaragoza! I believe that a player can get applause from all the fans. It is the best affirmation for a player!"

Hearing the fans applauding for him, Zheng Long listened to those noises.

He was almost moved to tears.

Zheng Long patted his chest with his right hand and raised his left hand high to thank everyone.

The referee was very understanding, and he gave 1 minute before blowing the whistle to continue the game.

When the applause stopped and the fans sat down, Zheng Long couldn't hide his excitement.

he clapped his hands and shouted. "Blow the spirit, we must win this game!"

The fans support themselves like this, and they won this game no matter what, they can't let them leave disappointed!

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