green mercenary

Chapter 144 World Class Save

The score became 5 to 1. Although the national football team has a big lead from the point of view of the score, fans with a little experience scoffed at it. Obviously, the goal was too ugly.

Huang Jianxiang pouted in the studio, while Chen Yu and Director Fang stared at the screen in the office.The message at the bottom of the screen is 88 minutes, Eindhoven got a set kick in the frontcourt.Then, there is no more.Zhang Bo scratched his head and scratched his head, anxiously like a monkey seeing a banana behind the glass.

Because the computer is stuck and the network is slow, sometimes I rely on F5 to refresh the subtitles.But the computer doesn't just not refresh a piece of information by itself.Therefore, although the refresh button is pressed every few tens of seconds on average, young people with flexible minds can judge whether to press F5 based on the computer's own refresh.

If the computer refreshes itself, there is no need to press it; if the computer remains in that state for a long time, it may be the card owner, and someone needs to help, and even press it several times in a row.But Mr. Fang is getting old. Although he knows to press F5, he can't change it at all. He just silently counts to 30 or so and presses it.

This kind of operation made Zhang Bo look anxiously at the side. He wanted to reach out and touch F5, but he couldn't go beyond.I want to explain the rules to the director. The director may listen very seriously in person, but I guess I can only be an assistant for the rest of my life.

Finally, after another round of loops in Director Fang's mind, he stretched out his index finger again and pressed the button between F4 and F6.

The computer screen froze, everyone waited for a few seconds, and a new sentence appeared at the bottom of the screen.Zhang Bo straightened his neck quickly to see if this message was different from the previous one.

"Huh? What's going on? No rotation?" Looking at the ball flying in the air, Buffon couldn't react.

Instead of kicking an inspin ball around the wall or volleying hard at Buffon, Van Bommel gave the ball a light push high up, into the penalty area, towards Buffon.

". Hit the goal? Cross!" Hans was uncertain through the microphone, but judging from the speed of the ball's flight, it was obviously not a qualified set-piece shot.

"What? So fast!" Sansini had just caught Romedal and was about to jump to the top, a sense of powerlessness gushing out from the bottom of his heart spread all over his body.

It's so high, I can't even reach it!

Bai Xiaotian, who had already entered the penalty area, took off directly in front of Sancini the moment the ball caught up with him.The Serie A veteran has neither height nor physical strength at this time.Kong has a whole body of defensive experience, but he has no choice but to face Bai Xiaotian in mid-air.

Even a slight hand movement may be called a foul.Seeing Bai Xiaotian who had already stepped into the restricted area, Sancini swallowed, his reason prevailed, and he restrained himself from delivering the yellow-dotted meal.

Bai Xiaotian, who was running obliquely towards the goal, made a slight half-turn in the air. Anyway, the height was high enough, so that Bai Xiaotian had enough space to twist his body, so that his body was barely in a state where he could exert strength.Seeing the ball so close at hand, Bai Xiaotian grinned.In terms of heading, even in the live mode, he can't do better than himself now.

Take off, turn around, head the ball!In an instant, Bai Xiaotian made three movements in the air that are difficult for ordinary people to do.What's more, the moment Bai Xiaotian touched the ball, he added a head shake.

With a crisp sound of "bang", the ball hit Bai Xiaotian's sweaty forehead, and there was a burst of pain between the skin and flesh.But the pain came a bit late after all, Bai Xiaotian in the air had already made all the movements he could do, the ball was refracted in an instant, and hung to the other side of the goal.

The world's top goalkeepers not only react quickly, but also have better muscle memory than ordinary people.

Buffon subconsciously took a step to the right, and his body flew out directly, reaching the ball with one palm.

Before Bai Xiaotian landed, he saw that Buffon's body was already lying in the air.What a terrifying save response, I am afraid that even Toldo has been left behind by Buffon.

The tense Buffon clenched his teeth, trying to stretch his body to the widest extent, because he had judged that with his height, arm length, take-off time and jumping ability, it would be even more difficult to reach the ball.All he has to do is to do his best and leave no regrets.

With a soft "pop", the ball was moved by Buffon's two fingers, and lost its original momentum. After a pause in mid-air, it fell vertically.

Seeing that such a header was saved by Buffon, Bai Xiaotian swallowed his regret.Damn, world-class goalkeeper?Isn't it just 3 years older than me? What a big deal!

"Roar!!!" With a terrifying roar, Kevin Hovland, who was like an iron tower, broke free from the pull of the two defenders of Parma, and crushed the ball like a bulldozer.

Thuram, who didn't dare to step down, had to pull Hovland's jersey with all his strength. However, due to the slippery rain and Hovland's brute force, the moment Thuram let go, Hovland, who lost his balance, rushed forward and dribbled the ball into the net.

Buffon on the ground looked helplessly at everything in front of him, the ball was so close and yet so far away from him in an instant.

Hovland broke free from the net wrapped around his body, rushed out of the goal without looking back, ran to the sidelines, and slapped his chest at the fans in the stands like an orangutan in heat.

All the Eindhoven players gathered around the tall white man. With a supplementary shot before the end, Kevin Hofland directly exploded the audience.

"...My God, no one thought that PSV's two goals in this game came from defenders." Hans said in surprise into the microphone.

"However, without the header from "Goodbye Boy", Hovland would not have picked up such a good opportunity." Henderson kept calm and said the key to this goal.

"Hey, ByeBoy! The top of the ball is good!" The 1.9-meter tall man hugged Bai Xiaotian who was rushing forward, and bit him hard on the forehead.

I make it!Foreigners are really TM open!Bai Xiaotian quickly broke away from Kevin Hovland's bear hug, and rubbed his forehead with his arm. "I don't know if this guy has tooth decay or bad breath! Damn, I need to wash my hair well when I go back."

Everyone on the scene knew that the goal was scored by Hovland, and they all knew why there was a goal.Regarding Bai Xiaotian's performance, Gretz has kept it in mind. After all, coaches are different from fans and reporters. The latter only look at statistics, while the former care more about performance.

The trio of Bai Xiaotian, John Vogel, and Van Bommel amazed the audience and made all the audience shine.Through the false shots of the two, Van Bommel passed the ball to Bai Xiaotian who first accelerated to run out, thus completing the attack.

If the opponent's goalkeeper is not a pervert like Buffon, then the final result is very likely to directly complete the goal.

Although the goal is still achieved now, and the coach also knows that the biggest credit lies with him, but it still feels very awkward in Bai Xiaotian's heart.It's like I have worked hard for most of my life, but in the end I was making a wedding dress for someone.For a while, the joy brought by the team's lead was also diluted a lot, Bai Xiaotian now just wants to wait for the end of the game, and go back to write a hot bath.

For those watching the text live broadcast, this goal has nothing to do with Bai Xiaotian.

"90 minutes, goalscorers: Kevin Hovland, PSV: 2, Parma: 1."

This kind of text live broadcast can only make people think whether Van Bommel passed the ball to the tall central defender, and then he launched an attack.As for why there is no such word as "assistant", that is not something Director Fang and others have considered.

They only knew that the one who scored the goal was not Bai Xiaotian, nor was the one who assisted.So whether Bai Xiaotian played any role in this goal, even Huang Jianxiang couldn't say one or two after watching it.

Football games are like this. People only remember the hero who completed the final blow. As for the little soldiers who have laid the groundwork for a long time, has anyone ever learned about it?

Looking at Buffon kneeling on the ground and hitting the ground with one fist, Bai Xiaotian also sighed in his heart, "Next time, you won't be so lucky!"

　Thank you Mituhe, Stone Temple, Ice Eater, Moon on the Balance, gw77, Xiyunlei, Yi Gulu, SCIPIOMA, and Dao Shen for their recommendations!
　　


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