Football: I can save 100% of penalties

Intermission time.

He Wei and Wang Qiang were not idle either.

For the first time, they tried to broadcast the game in the form of interactive live broadcast, and they interacted with the audience.

Now Naples is behind, and the barrage is full of pessimistic voices.

"Friends in the audience, the second half of the game will start soon. Everyone can predict whether Naples will have a chance to score and whether Zhou Bai will be able to play."

Wang Qiang tried to interact with the barrage.

[Goal?It's hard!However, Zhou Bai can be expected to play. 】

[If they don't get 5:0, they win!OK?Also delusional goal, want to peach. 】

【I support Zhou Bai.However, judging by the situation, it is better not to go up, garbage time, going up is not to blame. 】

[That's right, that's right, I agree with the upstairs. 】

It seems that the situation is not good.

Wang Qiang and He Wei looked at each other, and had no choice but to change the topic and talk about the history of the stadium.

Soon, the break ended and the game continued.

Players from both sides returned to the field one after another.

Compared with Juventus players with freehand faces, Naples players have dignified expressions.

There are still 45 minutes, and the score cannot be expanded no matter what.

If you don't return to Naples, you will really be chased and scolded to death by angry fans, and you will not dare to show your face when you go out.

Fans abroad are not as gentle as those in China. Facing the Guozhu gang, at best they block the bus and call for disbandment.

Those foreign fans are really daring. If you dare to play outrageously, they dare to beat you to doubt your life.

In other words, Huaguo has the best fans in the world.

With the coach's whistle, the second half of the game officially began.

Naples took the lead.

Cavani tapped Ravitch back and ran forward by himself.

However, Juventus did not give him this opportunity.

Pepe directly contradicted and knocked Lavitch to the ground.

The referee whistled a foul and gave a verbal warning.

Pepe looked indifferent.

When passing by Cavani, he also mocked by the way.

"With this physical fitness, he is also worthy of playing football. Naples is really a parallel import."

Cavani wanted to punch him directly in the face.

This Pepe has a bad temper and a very bad style of play, so he is called a "monk".

You can tell by the name that it is not a good role, and it is commonplace to foul and kick people on the court.

Kicking Messi, kicking Ibrahimovic, there is no black foot that he dare not do.

When Neymar saw him, he was terrified to death like Xiao Zhiyin.

The most important thing is that this dude can still fight, and you may not be able to beat him in a one-on-one fight.

(Author's note: Juventus' Pepe was originally Simmons Pepe, but in order to increase the drama, it was written as the monk Pepe, whose full name is 'Kepler Lavelan Lima Ferreira', who played in Real Madrid in the 2010 season Injury, after recovery set him on loan to Juventus to adapt to recovery for half a season.)

Cavani is not one of them, he has played.

The problem is, now it's on the court, and the fight is a red card, so I can only hold back my breath.

On the scene, Juventus is still playing against Naples.

Pepe was on a rampage all the way, without any obstacles.

Of course, it can't be stopped.

Del Piero was extremely comfortable holding the ball in the middle, repeatedly hitting the back line and making several lethal long-range shots.

On the other hand, Naples.

Relying on Cannavaro's desperate defense, he took advantage of the opponent's slack in front of the penalty area to steal the ball.

Without any hesitation, he made a long pass with his big foot and sent the ball out before being knocked down by Pepe.Find the only Cavani near the middle circle.

Cavani ran with all his strength, took the ball under his feet, and rushed towards the opponent's goal.

In the entire Juventus half, except for the 3 defensive players, there was only Cavani who was running all the way.

"Cavani took the ball alone and went to the opposite side. Riding alone for thousands of miles, no matter who he faced in front of him, he would never look back."

Facing Motta's defense, he chose a cycling action, dribbling the ball gorgeously with both feet, and knocked him down.

With a light hook with his left foot, he changed direction and headed towards the restricted area from the right.

"Stop him, stop him quickly."

Conte, who had a comfortable face, couldn't sit still anymore, got up and shouted at the players.

Barzagli and Chiellini formed an encirclement situation, sandwiching Cavani in the middle, and added a little movement with their hands in an attempt to interfere with his rhythm.

He tapped his heel lightly, pushed the ball forward with his left foot, and the ball went through first.

His right shoulder sank slightly, he bowed his head sideways, increased his speed, and squeezed directly past the two of them abruptly.

With a smooth road ahead, Cavani faced goalkeeper Buffon.

"Beautiful single-handed chance, Cavani, he is going to shoot!!!!"

Even Juventus fans put their heads in their hands, afraid to watch the scene where the team lost the ball.

Cavani pushed with his right foot and dunked again, causing Buffon to fall to the ground.

Immediately switch to the left foot and push the far corner of the goal.

It was too late for goalkeeper Buffon to reach out again, and watched the ball fly towards his goal.

Then. . . .

back. . .

The ball brushed the post and flew perfectly out of the baseline.

"This...I...he..."

He Wei watched this masturbation, and forgot all the drafts he had typed.

Such a simple ball can also fly.

Real Nima happy football.

After all, He Wei was a professional commentator, and after a brief daze, he still came to his senses.

"Cavani switched his left foot during the shot, which resulted in the lack of strength and kicked the ball away. It's really, too, too bad."

"Yes, such a good opportunity, a little bit of luck." Wang Qiang added along the way.

He's barely back, he doesn't even dare to look at the barrage.

The fans at the scene didn't intend to let him go. They were taken aback by his extraordinary performance just now and didn't enter.It must be ridiculed.

"That's it? Can Naples players shoot goals!! My grandma is even better than him! Hahahaha! Shame!!!"

"I'm afraid I was scared to see Buffon. My feet are soft."

"Naples is really low-class. People like this are willing to take them in. Let's take a garbage shelter."

Cavani looked at the goal, then at his legs, with a helpless expression on his face.

With such a good opportunity, why did I kick it?

Zhou Bai suddenly remembered that in his previous life, Cavani was not only called the "God General", but also an excellent representative of "Happy Football" because he often spits out cakes.

So, every time he kicks, he doesn't know what's going to happen.

However, unexpectedly, he was "happy" again at this critical moment.

It's really happy and it's over.

(Author's note: Cavani is indeed a top center, but he is also the spokesperson of the happy football family, known as Card Dazuo. Those funny single-handedly failed highlights in his career are definitely funnier than the Spring Festival Gala. Better than the World Cup Argentine first-class war criminal Lauta Luo is also funny.)

However, happiness has a price.

This time, Naples' rare opportunity was kicked away.