Football: I can save 100% of penalties

As soon as the goal was scored, it completely disrupted the rhythm of the game.

There are still 15 minutes until the end of the game.

The Turin team has been pushed to the edge of the cliff, and there is no way to retreat. In order to win, their actions became more and more rampant.

The 78th minute of the game.

The Naples midfielder got the ball. Molosad stepped forward to catch the ball. Before he could turn around, he was directly shoveled to the ground by the players of the Turin team, clutching his legs and rolling on the ground.

The players of the Turin team put on an innocent look. The referee Li was a little far away and didn't see clearly, so he hesitated and didn't give the card.

Such an obvious foul, just let it go.

"Will it be punished, my player was violated, and you didn't give the card?"

Daniel, who was next to him, witnessed the whole process and protested to the referee.Seeing that the referee ignored him, he became even angrier.

"Silly x referee, will you be punished? Did you buy the referee's certificate? Or did you collect black money? Why don't you go home as soon as possible."

"Beep..."

These words angered the referee and directly showed Daniel a red card.

"Napoli coach sent off with a red card and exited!"

The fans in Turin booed constantly, and the commentators taunted wildly.

"The Naples coach challenged the authority of the referee and was sent to the stands. This is good news for the Torino team."

"You fucking..."

Daniel wanted to rush forward to argue, but was dragged down by the teaching assistants and staff.

Provoking the referee again is not a red card, but a punishment by the Football Association.

After simple treatment, Molossad limped and stood up.

The game continued because of the referee's missed judgment, but the anger on both sides became even greater.

81 minutes.

Torino midfielder Zanetti took the ball and sent a beautiful long pass.

The ball went over the Naples defense and played behind the scenes.

Bianchi made a quick start, succeeded in countering offside, headed a little bit, and took advantage of the trend to form a single-handed ball opportunity.

"Beautiful and precise pass, like a scalpel, cut through Naples' defense line with precision."

Bianchi rushed all the way and arrived in the penalty area in an instant, facing the goalkeeper Zhou Bai.

"Choose to sway me or shoot directly?"

Zhou Bai took a good fighting stance, trying to discern the opponent's striker's intentions.

You must not lose your center of gravity easily, otherwise there will be an empty door behind you.

Bianchi dangled his right foot, trying to confuse Zhou Bai with variations.

Seeing that Zhou Bai wasn't fooled, he didn't bother to groan, and directly exerted force with his usual left foot, pulling it diagonally towards the far corner of the goal.

Zhou Bai wanted to reach out to block him, but fell into Bianchi's trap.

The ball is very fast, and it is a half-high ball. According to the goalkeeper's usual save method, he will tilt his head back to protect himself, and then reach out to save.

In this way, the ball flies over the goalkeeper's head and hits the goal.

So what if the goalkeeper doesn't bow his head?

Absolutely impossible, lowering your head to save yourself is not only to protect yourself, but also out of human instinct.

With such a great force, if you hit the head, you will get a concussion without being disabled.

Zhou Bai also knew this very well. He was already very clear about this knowledge in his usual training.

However, today, he has to go against the trend.

For victory, but also for the dignity of being a Chinese.

Facing the high-speed flying ball, under Bianchi's surprised gaze, Zhou Bai raised his head stubbornly, and used his face to catch the high-speed flying ball.

"Bang" a crisp impact sound.

The ball flew out of the baseline.

Zhou Bai fell heavily on the turf.

There was darkness in front of my eyes, and I felt that the whole world became quiet in an instant, and a warm current gushed out from my face and nose.

After a long time, I slowly regained some consciousness, and the tearing pain was very painful.

"Damn it, let the team doctor come over to stop the bleeding."

"Zhou, are you okay, can you hear me?"

"Zhou, hold on tight, don't faint."

Slowly opening the bloodshot and swollen eyelids, Zugani, Kasa, Molo Sad, and teammates surrounded themselves in the middle.

"The ball, didn't it go in?!"

The first sentence almost made the teammates burst into tears.

What kind of spirit is this?

Injured like this, the most concerned thing is his duty of guarding the goal.

"No, not in."

Molossad fought back tears and nodded.

As the captain, when the coach is not around, he has the responsibility to protect every player on the field.

"Forget about the game, your face is cracked, stop the bleeding first. For the rest of the game, replace Robbie."

"How many minutes until the game ends?"

Seeing Zhou Bai's stubborn look, Molossad fell silent and said:

"Including injury time, there are still about 15 minutes."

"Okay, stop the bleeding for me, I can stand it!"

Zhou Bai struggled to get up.

"Zhou, don't hold on, the most important thing now is treatment, we can..."

As the captain, Molossad waved his hand and interrupted Zugani.Even knowing what he was going to say next, Morozad stopped him.Zhou Bai's determination cannot be easily changed with just a few words.

The team doctor treated the wound briefly with clean water. The marks on the face that were hit and cracked by the ball were shocking, and the bridge of the nose was also fractured to a certain extent.

With the support of Molossad, Zhou Bai slowly stood up. Because the eye sockets were red and swollen, his eyes were narrowed and his vision was greatly affected.

Zhou Bai completely ignored the pain on his face, and looked at the bright red in the stands.

The stubbornness in the eyes reveals firmness.

"You don't know, standing on the court now, I am not only representing an individual, but representing Naples."

"It represents tens of thousands of Chinese people. I carry the football dreams of the Chinese people and carry their passionate hopes."

(Remarks: Here I am talking about people who love and support Hua Guo football, not for the so-called shit football association, the national team that eats sea cucumbers.)

"We Chinese may be defeated, but we will never give up!"

Zhou Bai's roar was shocking.

"Ding, skill - 'Lion' Kahn's roar effect is triggered.

受宿主永不言弃的精神影响，效果增加50%。队友士气+15点，对方球员压力值+15点、心态值—15点。持续时间15分钟。”

The teammates only felt that their souls were touched, and felt the spirit of the never-giving up Chinese people, and they felt great respect in their hearts.

"Boys!" Molossad raised his arms excitedly.

"Napoli's goalkeeper will never give up, and we can't lose to him. In this game, the people of Turin will never knock on our door. Even if they use their bodies to block, they must also block their shots. Do you understand?"

"Understood." The boys roared in response.

The Turin team was shocked by this scene, especially Zhou Bai standing in front of the goal line, with the God of War temperament that could not be concealed by the tragic wound on his face.

It made them involuntarily have the idea of ​​timidity and retreat, and Bian Qi felt it more strongly.

When he shot the goal, he saw Zhou Bai face up to block the ball. This was a scene that would never happen in normal times.

For other goalkeepers, facing such a high-speed ball, it is too late to hide their heads. How can they have the courage to block it?

"It seems that we are really going to lose."

As soon as this idea appeared in the mind, it spread like a virus.

Once the morale is defeated, it can no longer be united.

The stadium is like a battlefield, and it always has been.

Wang Qiang watched all this from a distance, his eyes became wet unconsciously.

I haven't been so moved and shocked in a long time.

Those shameless national team members, eating sea cucumbers, driving luxury cars, playing with internet celebrities, walking on the field, lost to Thailand and Vietnam.

I don't even want my face anymore, how can I have any integrity, and how can I have the spirit of never giving up.

Now, a Hua country player who has studied abroad shows the long-lost, the tenacity that Hua people have inherited for thousands of years, which flows in the blood and is carved into the bone. How can he not be moved.

He doesn't know if there is any hope for the Huaguo national team.However, Wang Qiang knew that with Zhou Bai around, the Huaguo football in the new era represented by him must have hope.

"Zhou Bai, come on, we will always support you!"

"Hua people never give up, we will always be behind you!"

From the looks of it, dozens of Huaguo fans burst into cheers.

Zhou Bai wiped away the blood that was still left on his face, and the gaze revealed from the swollen eye slits was firm and tragic.

"Beep."

The game continues, and at the last moment, it is worth doing everything.