golden ball prince

Chapter 73 Penalty, or Penalty

"Are you okay?" When the referee Mark Ning played the card, Pastore also stepped forward and pulled Wang Zi up.

After standing up, Wang Zi stretched his right foot and said, "It's all right."

Pastore nodded, and then reminded: "These people are kicking more and more dirty, Wang, you have to be careful, they bully you when you are young and new."

"Javier, there are referees here. They don't dare to go too far, and they already have a yellow card. As long as they want to stay on the court, they will definitely not make any big moves." Wang Zi patted Pastore's arm indifferently.

"Okay, if it's me, I'll go back." Since Wang Zi thought it was all right, Pastore didn't say anything more.

On the other side, Monson was still pestering the referee to explain, but Mark Ning didn't want to talk to him at all. He didn't close his mouth until he was dragged away by his teammates, and glanced at Wang Zi with disdain.

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"Taking advantage of the intermission, I hope that the players on both sides can wake up in the locker room and stop being swayed by violent emotions. I also hope that the staff of the club can help the players adjust their emotions and mentality in time. This will also allow fans including us to see a wonderful half-time game in the second half, rather than a second half that exceeds the rules of football."

Following Yoan Lu's words, the first half of the game officially ended, and the players on both sides walked to the team's locker room.

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After the intermission, Paris Saint-Germain and Nice switched sides to fight again.

After coming out of the locker room, the two teams obviously adjusted their emotions in the second half. At least they did not have the violent temper that broke out at any time in the first half. Therefore, the situation on the court was much better than that in the first half.

In 6 minutes, Mene found Gameiro with a cross from the bottom line. After receiving the ball, Gameiro slapped the ball with his left foot lightly against Nice defender Renato Chivelli, shaking off Renato Chivelli.

The ball flew to the upper right corner of the goal.

Ospina reacted quickly and jumped up to catch the ball with both hands.

Gameiro waved his palm in the air regretfully, and Ospina, who had fallen to the ground, had already stood up from the goal with the ball in his arms, ready to kick off.

Five minutes later, when Paris Saint-Germain failed to attack again, Nice launched a quick counterattack. After Monzon intercepted Pastore's ball in the backcourt, he slammed the ball towards the center circle before Wang Zi, who was next to him, approached to counter-attack.

In the frontcourt of Nice, Abriel was there. Abriel, who was rushing forward, glanced back at the flight path of the ball and then turned his head and ran wildly.

Abriel, who was speeding up, was getting closer and closer to the ball, and in front of the ball was Armand, who was also running.

When the two were able to touch the ball almost at the same time, Abriel seized the opportunity first. Abriel, who stretched out his right leg, touched the ball before Armand stretched out his foot, and put the ball to the left side of Armand's body with his toes.

Only the goalkeeper Sirigu and the defender Yale were left in front of the goal. Abriel, who rushed into the penalty area, was not in a hurry. The Nice striker wanted to find a better chance to shoot, but the opportunity waited for no one. When Abriel wanted to shoot, Yalai had already shoveled. The right leg that fell to the ground brought Abriel to the ground. Abriel hadn't even finished shooting.

"beep!"

The referee Mark Ning blew the whistle in his mouth, then ran into the penalty area and took out a yellow card to Yalai.

Abriel was still lying on the ground covering his ankles. As the captain of Paris Saint-Germain, Sacco and Siligu, who was the closest to Markin, hurried to Markenin and continued to explain, while Nice players also quickly surrounded him to put pressure on Markenin.

The players on both sides were chattering around him, and Mark Ning didn't intend to pay attention to them. He spread his hands crossed across his chest to signal everyone to stop talking while stepping back. He was very confident in his judgment.

Looking at what happened on the field, Patrick Guillo said firmly: "This is a penalty kick, just like the penalty kick of Paris Saint-Germain just now, there is no dispute!"

After 1 minute, the penalty kick started. As the captain of the team and the first penalty shooter in the team, Monzon took all the penalty kicks of Nice.

Facing Sirigu standing in front of the goal, after the run-up, Monzon made it overnight.

Paris Saint-Germain 1:1 Nice.

Monzon, who equalized the score, also jumped up and raised his arms to celebrate excitedly.

"The two goals so far in the game have come from penalty kicks, one on each side, and both were caused by defenders' fouls in the penalty area. At the same time, there have been six yellow cards in this game." Yoan Lu was a little surprised when he explained.

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After the score was equalized, Nice's morale also improved, but Paris Saint-Germain still firmly controlled the rhythm of the game.

No. In the 701st minute, Wang Zi received a pass from Bodmer and rushed towards the bottom line along the sidewalk. Because Digard and Faye in front ran up to surround him, Nene, who was not far from Wang Zi, accelerated his position and reached parallel with Wang Zi.

Between Digal and Faye, Wang Zi pushed the ball horizontally to Nene, then accelerated and ran past Digard, and then ran obliquely to the front of Nene. Faye was already grabbing the ball from Nene's feet.

After touching the ball with his right foot, Nene unloaded the ball from his instep, and then lifted the ball. The ball passed over Faye's head, then over the heads of Digar who was chasing Wang Zi and Wang Zi who was being chased, and finally fell to the ground in front of Wang Zi.

"Nene's footwork is really good, and his strength is perfectly controlled, which allows Wang Zi to catch up with the ball easily."

After catching up with the ball, Wang Zi chose to stop the ball at the first time, because he would go out of the baseline if he took the ball forward.

At the same time that Wang Zi stopped the ball, Digar, who was catching up, flashed out from Wang Zi's side and kicked the ball out of the baseline.

"Paris Saint-Germain's corner."

This right corner kick was taken by Wang Zilai.

In the corner kick area, Wang Zi glanced at his teammates in the penalty area, then took two steps back, and at the same time stretched out his right hand. In Compaore's tactical arrangement, Wang Zi's gesture of raising his hand represented that he would drive the ball forward.

Wang Zi kicked the ball out. In the penalty area, Gameiro's sudden movement brought Nice's defense into chaos. This made Pastore, who ran forward ahead of time, hardly receive any major interference, and only Monzon followed.

"Pastore shook his head and hit the door!"

"The ball hit the post!"

"The ball bounced off Pejsinovic and he made a clearance."

"Huh? The referee stopped the game? What happened?"

With a sudden whistle, Patrick Gillo, who was speaking fast, was suddenly stuck, and he felt a little baffled.

"The problem lies with Pejsinovic, but we can't see what happened from this angle. It may be handball or something..." Yoan Lu said a little uncertainly.

The angles of the two commentators are not clear, but Gameiro, Nene and the Paris Saint-Germain players in the penalty area can see clearly. They patted their arms and signaled Pejsinovic to the referee for handball.

Of course, Mark Ning, who can see clearly, doesn't need them to say that in this game, he pointed to the penalty spot for the third time.

"It was indeed a penalty kick. The ball bounced off the goal post, hit Pejsinovic and bounced again. At this time, Pejsinovic first touched the ball with his hand, and then he made a clearance with his big foot."

Looking at the playback footage given by the director, Yoan Lu confirmed his guess just now.

Patrick Gillo continued his partner's words and said interestingly: "Penalty kick, another penalty kick, this is the third penalty kick today."

"Although there are indeed too many three penalty kicks in one game, there is no problem with these three penalty kicks, and Mark Ning's penalties are all correct, there is no doubt about it." Yoan Lu is still very sure of the referee's penalty.

After confirming the penalty kick, Nene picked up the ball and threw it directly to Wang Zi, saying, "Wang, come on."

"Uh..." Nene took the initiative to give the penalty to himself. Wang Zi really couldn't react for a while, but he quickly caught the ball with both hands.

"If you score a penalty, you are number one in the scorer list." Nene gave the answer with a smile.

Knowing Nene's good intentions, Wang Zi was very grateful and said, "Thank you, Louis."

If he scores another goal, Wang Zi will rank first in the scorer list with four goals after the first seven rounds of the league.

"Hey, let's go." Nene smiled and patted Wang Zi's shoulder.

Now that Nene has said so, Wang Zi is no longer polite, and goes straight to the penalty spot, and then puts the ball in place.

Facing a penalty kick for the second time, Ospina felt that he was ready, thinking silently that he would be able to save the penalty kick.

After taking two steps back, Wang Zi took a deep breath and waited for the referee to blow his whistle.

"beep!"

At the same time, Wang Zi ran up, and his body center of gravity was biased to his left side.

What was Ospina thinking? He felt that Wang Zi would do the same, so his body suddenly jumped to his right side.

Want to be like Nene?
But in the next second, Ospina, who had already made a save, could only watch the ball shot by Wang Zi rub into the center of the goal.

The arc drawn by the football in flight is like the shape of a spoon.

"Spoon Penalty!"

"Wang Zi's spoon penalty!"

"Paris Saint-Germain take the lead again!"

Wang Zi's unexpected penalty kick made Patrick Gillo difficult to hide his excitement.

At the same time, the Prince Park stadium was full of voices and thunderous applause. The fans of the home team gave warm applause to Wang Zi.

"What a bold idea!"

"What a beautiful penalty!"

"What a young man with excellent footwork!"

"What a brave player!"

Yoan Lu used four "really" in a row to express his mood at this time.

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