Football: I can save 100% of penalties

The game progressed to the 57th minute.

Juventus has the ball in the backcourt.

The old formula, the short pass penetrates from the midfield.

After Martinez on the 25th took the ball, he sent it directly to Matri in the middle.

Matri missed directly, and the ball went through the crowd to the feet of right winger Pepe.

Pepe didn't look up, and rushed inside.

Ravitch and Hamsik couldn't even pull and pull to prevent him from taking the ball.

Matri, who responded, lifted his foot to touch it, unloaded it, protected the ball, attracted the attention of the defensive players in the middle position, and made a gesture to shoot.

Naples No. 6 Aronika raised her leg high to block.

Unexpectedly, Matri buckled cunningly, and then pushed forward.

Del Piero happened to be in the open position and dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

Aronika couldn't keep up if she tried to turn around.

Cannavaro, who was two positions behind, squeezed hard from behind, his body contacted and collided, and his thigh touched Piero's heel while running.

How else can Piero have experience?

In such a situation, he didn't choose to stabilize his figure, but made reasonable use of the rules and fell to the ground.

"Beep..."

The referee's whistle came immediately, pointing to the penalty spot.

"Foul, Juventus get a penalty!"

He Wei reacted immediately.

"Cannavaro wanted to step forward to defend himself, but the referee directly showed a yellow card."

"Look at slow motion, Cannavaro defends when he's behind and hits Del Piero from behind."

"I have to say that Del Piero is too experienced. He has been on the battlefield for a long time. He used the advantage of position reasonably to block Cannavaro and thus won a penalty. The referee's decision is absolutely no problem."

Mazari slammed the water bottle in his hand to the ground.

Sending points to Juventus is equivalent to sending a penalty for nothing.

DeSantis's point attack level is very average, and Naples is doomed to be bloodbathed.

Wait, penalty kick?

A name suddenly came to Mazari's mind - Zhou Bai.

Didn't I bring him here just for this moment.

Looking towards the bench, Zhou Bai was staring at the court with all his attention, without the slightest idea that he was being targeted.

"week?!"

"what?!"

Under the condition of being highly focused, Zhou Bai was taken aback by this sudden call.

"Coach, what's wrong?"

"Go to warm up now!" Mazari jumped anxiously, "No, I still need to warm up my body, take off the vest of the substitute, and go directly to the field. There is no time."

The assistant coach pulled La Mazari.

"Coach, it's too risky to go up like this!"

"I brought him here just to wait for this moment, no matter what happens next, Zhou Bai, get on the stage!"

Zhou Bai threw away the vest and put on his gloves.

"Piero is a very famous penalty shooter, don't reveal your movements in advance, no matter what, just do your best! Understand?"

"Well, coach. I will definitely pounce!"

Zhou Bai gave Mazari a resolute expression, which made him feel at ease.

Anyway, it's all like this, so just take a big gamble.

He was praying in his heart.

Zhou Bai's usual pounce strength must be brought into play! ! ! !

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"Piero is in position and he will take this penalty."

"and many more."

Seeing the assistant referee holding up the sign and the blurry figure beside him, He Wei became slightly excited.

"Audience friends, Naples is going to make a substitution."

"The assistant referee is still inputting numbers, let's look forward to..."

"It's Zhou Bai, Zhou Bai on the 13th!"

Wang Qiang had met Zhou Bai several times, and he noticed it right away.

With black hair and a somewhat thin figure, he blurted out excitedly.

He Wei also stood up excitedly.

"That's right, Naples replaced No. 26 DeSantis with No. 13—Hua Guo players, Zhou, Bai!!!!!!!!!"

The moment he said his name.

The barrage was completely boiling, and the madness was dripping on the screen.

All of a sudden, the server couldn't bear the traffic and got stuck. .

"Director, quickly repair the network." Wang Qiang threw the headset and went to find the director.

He Wei's mouth became an "o" in shock.

I have been in the industry for so many years and have broadcast so many games live. I have never seen fans crowding out the server.

Barcelona Real Madrid national derby, Champions League finals, and even the World Cup finals in South Africa have never encountered such a scene.

You know, the network server set up by tv5 can accommodate 10 people to watch the live broadcast and send barrage online at the same time.

Judging from the current situation, there must be an influx of tens of thousands of people in an instant to cause the server to crash.

It can be seen how attractive Zhou Bai is.

At this moment, Zhou Bai on the sidelines was waiting to be replaced.

For the first time, he was on the Serie A field in a real sense and was watched by so many people.

Very shocked, very excited, very impatient.

Under the great headwind, he was ordered in the face of danger.

Zhou Bai scanned the audience.

"Juventus, your nightmare is coming!"