Football: I am a goalkeeper, averaging 1 goal per game

When Orlando walked behind the line of the wall marked by the referee.

He turned around, looking lazy.

Because Orlando's foul was only a little past the center line.

So, in fact, this ball was supposed to be a symbolic human wall alone.

Many teams, when kicking off a free kick at this position, even choose to serve quickly to catch the opponent by surprise.

However, Xu Jin did not.

After he placed the football, he took five or six steps back.

Then he stood firm.

Such a move not only attracted cheers from Boro fans.

At the same time, it also provoked ridicule from Liverpool fans.

"Xie Te! That Xu Jin, are you delaying time?"

"That's right, with such a long distance, it's as if I'm about to shoot! Pretend! Pretend so much that I'm embarrassed and cancer!"

"Orlando! Get out of the way! I want to see how far this Dragon Country man can shoot the football!"

Listen to the Liverpool fans.

Xu Jin smiled coldly.

How far?

rest assured!

It won't be far!

very close!

It will not exceed the distance between the human wall stipulated by FIFA, which is 9.15 meters!

"Beep!"

With the whistle of the referee.

Xu Jin started to run up.

When the left foot is level with the football.

His right leg swung back high.

Then it fell sharply.

Bang!

After a loud noise, the football flew straight out.

The white light beam that the football turned into was like a heat gun fired by a soldier of the Star Wars Empire, flying towards the sensitive position of Orlando.

Bang!

After a muffled sound.

Orlando's eyes bulged.

The tightly closed lips turned purple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Thankfully he is black.

If not, Xu Jin might be able to see the process of a person's face changing from purple to blue, and then from blue to purple.

Seeing Orlando clutching his little Orlando, his legs trembling.

Xu Jin immediately raised his hands and ran over.

His appearance was signaling to the referee.

Players may be injured.

The game needs to be suspended.

However, when Xu Jin just ran to Orlando.

The tall black man's legs were so weak that he could not support his body at all.

With a bang, he knelt down on his knees.

Then he curled up, trembling all over.

As soon as this picture appeared, the fans on the sidelines immediately took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

Because from their point of view.

It was as if Orlando was begging Xu Jin on his knees for mercy.

Looking at the referee, there is still some distance.

Xu Jin looked down at Orlando kneeling on the ground, trembling because of the pain that only a man can understand.

Xu Jin said in a cold tone.

"Now you understand what the new king is?"

"It's what it is now!"

"Who am I to kneel!"

"Who dares not kneel?"

Suddenly, Orlando raised his head.

His face was extremely ugly at this time.

This nearly 2-meter tall man suffered from severe pain.

Not only was there cold sweat on his face, but his eyes were also filled with tears.

"You...he did it on purpose!"

Just after Orlando finished speaking with a trembling voice.

The referee arrived at the same time.

"what happened?"

Orlando turned his head: "Referee, he kicked me on purpose!"

Orlando began to ask the referee for help.

According to FIFA regulations, although the ball kicks someone, the kicker will generally not be punished.

However, if the referee finds that the kicker took away the obvious venting, revenge, etc.

Referees can still give verbal warnings or yellow cards based on unsportsmanlike regulations.

Hear what Orlando said.

Xu Jin shrugged innocently.

"Referee, you should have seen it just now. When I took the free kick, Orlando did not block important parts."

"The ball hits...his place, and I can't do anything about it!"

After Xu Jin finished speaking, Orlando immediately yelled: "He deliberately took revenge to vent his anger! Because..."

Speaking of this, Orlando suddenly froze.

He found that if he said what he said next.

He is likely to be severely punished for racial discrimination!

"Because of what?"

The referee asked with a cold face.

Xu Jin on the side smiled: "Yes, why? Tell me!"

Orlando, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at Xu Jin's smile.

His complexion was as ugly as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis.

And right now.

Liverpool fans on the sidelines swearing loudly.

"Hey Orlando! Stand up for me!"

"You're wearing our Liverpool shirt now! Who are you kneeling to?"

"That's right! Do you still want face?"

"Stand up for me!"

Listen to the blame from the fans.

Orlando, who just suffered a dumb loss, can be said to want to cry but has no tears.

He doesn't want to kneel like this now.

but……

Conditions do not allow ah!

He has no feeling in either leg yet.

"How? Can you get up by yourself?"

Listening to the referee's words, Orlando shook his head.

No more questions.

The referee directly raised his hand to signal to the medical team on the sidelines.

See here.

Liverpool fans cursed even louder.

"Trash! Have you exploded? Do you want the medical team to come in?"

"Take off your jersey! I feel disgusted when I see you in Liverpool clothes!"

"Scroll faster! Don't delay! I want to watch the game! I want to watch football!"