Football: I can save 100% of penalties

Chapter 36 Penalty kick kills Turin, Zhou Bai is going to land in Serie A?

The momentum of the Naples team, relying on a tenacious perseverance, ran desperately, and the offense improved slightly.

The 87th minute of the game.

Zhou Bai kicked the ball, Zugani competed for the top, and Casa sent a second pass from the front fork. Unfortunately, Molossad released the anti-aircraft gun with the only team-coordinated shot in the audience.

Immediately afterwards, the Turin team quickly served and played a beautiful defensive counterattack.

Casa played bravely and blocked Zanetti's push from the penalty area with his body.

The 93rd minute of the game (7 minutes of stoppage time).

Towards the end, the Torino team almost accepted the defeat, gave up the attack, and passed the time in the backcourt.

The defender received the ball and passed it back, and the casual kick gave little power.

Molo Sad came out of nowhere, intercepted the ball, and ran towards the goal with the ball.

Single-handedly, facing the goalkeeper.

The Turin goalkeeper was obviously panicked and rushed out.

Morozad made a fake dunk and picked the ball again, and the ball passed the goalkeeper.

The Turin goalkeeper had no choice but to block the attacking route with his body, knocking Molossad to the ground, and the ball rubbed against the post and rolled out to the baseline.

"Foul by Torino goalkeeper, yellow card."

"Penalty."

Immediately, Molossad waved to Zhou Bai and pointed at the opponent's goal.

"Zhou, will you take this penalty kick for me?"

"Ah? I'm coming?"

Zhou Bai did not expect such an arrangement.

"I'm good at saving penalties, but I'm not good at taking penalties. And I can't see clearly now."

"It's okay, everything depends on your feelings, so go kick it with confidence."

After finishing speaking, he placed the ball on the penalty spot with his own hands, turned around and patted Zhou Bai's shoulder.

"It was a pleasure to know you, great goalkeeper, go score your first match penalty."

Amid the exclamation of the crowd, Zhou Bai stood on the penalty spot.

Goalkeeper vs goalkeeper.

This is an extremely rare scene in football.

All on their own, no one set up tactical defense, bayonet duel, the cruelest duel.

Turin goalkeeper Rubinho was gearing up for the fight, and the Turin fans booed Zhou Bai loudly.

"As a goalkeeper, Zhou Bai is really good, but he actually tried to challenge for a penalty kick. It's too magical. I firmly believe that the goalkeeper of the Torino team will use his strength to block the ball."

The narrator is all over the body, but his mouth is the hardest.

Several Turin team members watched Zhou Bai walk up to the penalty spot, followed a few steps, and taunted;

"Boy, have you ever kicked a penalty kick? Rubinho is very good at saving penalty kicks. If you miss it, don't go back to your mother then!"

"Hahaha. This kid can't walk steadily, how could he score the ball."

"Huaguo people, hurry home. Take advantage of your luck and score two goals, hurry up and get out."

Zhou Bai didn't pay any attention to this kind of ridicule, or in other words, he didn't care at all.

Standing on the penalty spot, he felt the passion and emotion brought by competitive football.

When he opened his eyes, he saw several red lines drawn with the ball as the center.

Just like how he looked when he saved a penalty kick.Only, now he's the penalty taker.

Each red line passes through the opponent's goal from different directions, and is marked with a number-the success rate of free throws.

Zhou Bai understood that it was the system's credit.

Since you can see the goal line by throwing a penalty kick, you can also take a penalty kick.

The system is really awesome.

Zhou Bai glanced in the direction of the goal, and a bright red line with a 100% success rate was particularly conspicuous.

Take a deep breath, back up slowly, run up, and go towards the ball.

The Turin goalkeeper confidently pounced to his left side ahead of time, quicker than he has ever been before.

At that moment just now, Zhou Bai thought he had caught Zhou Bai's aim at the corner of the right goal many times from the corner of his eye, and it was his intention to score a goal.

"It's really not professional." The moment the goalkeeper fell down, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, when he fell to the ground, he did not wait for the ball that should arrive as promised.

"Zhou Bai actually fooled the goalkeeper, and the ball flew to the center."

"The goal was scored, although I didn't want to admit it, the score was rewritten to 3:0."

Zhou Bai excitedly rushed to the billboard on the sidelines, celebrating wantonly.

That's right, that 100% line is in the middle of the goal, and he completely fooled the goalkeeper with those few glances to the lower right corner.

With the referee blowing the whistle for the end of the game.

The Naples fans were relieved.

"Win, did we really win?"

"We actually beat the Serie A team. Zhou Bai is bullish, Naples is bullish."

The score does not completely represent the game, the dispute between the two sides, the dramatic penalty kick, and Zhou Bai's greatness of never giving up are deeply engraved in everyone's memory.

The story of the weak overcoming the strong is always sung.

So far, Naples has advanced to the next road.

On the court, all the players rushed to Zhou Bai, threw him high, and celebrated this difficult victory.

On the other side, Daniel, who was about to celebrate, was called to the side by Mazari and his team.

Mazari went straight to the point, "Old Dan, let Zhou Bai play in Serie A?"

Daniel didn't act too differently, he just glanced at Zhou Bai on the court with a slightly bitter expression.

"Only two games, so fast?"

"Yes." Mazari nodded solemnly, "Some birds are not born in the forest, and only the sky is his stage."

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