[Football] Goalkeeper Superstar

"Andrew looked at the situation on the field and was still explaining conscientiously: "Leicester City made a request for a substitution to the third official. No. 1 Casper Schmeichel was injured and No. 45 Kevin Sanders comes on! "

Although Ranieri knew that Kevin would have no problem keeping the goal after some training, but keeping the goal well, especially in such an important game, is not an easy task.

He's kind of square.

"Kevin," Ranieri said, grabbing Kevin and saying, "Get ready to warm up and play."

An aura suddenly broke out from Kevin's whole body, an aura that frightened Ranieri!It wasn't that he wasn't excited, on the contrary, Kevin's excitement was an excitement that made him more serious and focused.

Ranieri patted Kevin on the shoulder: "One ball at most."

Kevin was taken aback, looking at Ranieri.

"I don't want you to be under too much pressure the first time you play."

Kevin nodded, pursing his lips.

The camera on the side kept turning on the field from the time when the assistant referee negotiated with the third official.The most shot is Captain Morgan leading the medical team to carry Caspar Schmeichel, who was lying on the ground, sweating profusely and clutching his right wrist, onto a stretcher.At this time, the audience noticed that Schmeichel's left foot had swelled abnormally.

"Oh~ Poor little Schmeichel." The commentator Andrew said dejectedly: "He was crushed by Sunderland's Rodwell and seemed to have sprained his ankle."

The fans of Leicester City on the field began to boo the Sunderland stands!

But at the same time, their eyes kept on the figure of Kevin Sunderland who was trotting into the field.

Hug: God Kevin! (Multiple animations and ultra-clear screenshots)

Floor 1: Sofa!Thank you landlord for taking Tutu away!

2nd floor: Poor little Schmeichel, but it is because of his injury that I, Kevin, can play.Also, you grabbed the sofa really fast on the first floor.

3rd Floor: My God!This animation is so handsome that I can't take care of myself!Look at my male god Kevin's hair flying up with his running movements~

4th Floor: A group of nympho, I don't like this 16-year-old teenager.

5th floor: Shocking male fans!Get rolling~ This is the women's zone!

6th floor: Don’t kill all the male fans with a stick on the 5th floor~ The first time I saw the male god Kevin, I was already so handsome~

7th Floor: Surprisingly gay!

8th Floor: Surprisingly gay!

Floor 9: Don't compete with us for male gods!

The whistle sounded again, and the commotion outside the arena was immediately pushed to the top!Defender Leicester City got a kick-off opportunity because of the yellow gem just now. Captain Morgan directly kicked it out. The ball directly crossed the midfield and landed on Vardy who had already galloped to nowhere. feet!

"An exquisite long pass!" The passionate voice of the commentator seemed to be pumped with chicken blood, which made people's blood boil. "Vardy dribbles the ball, miraculously fast! Oh! No!!"

The commentator's scream made people's hearts tremble, and they stood up in horror and looked at the field.I saw two defenders in Sunderland directly shoveling over, shoveling the unbreakable Vardy just now, dribbling the ball to the ground, successfully destroying the attack.

The people of Leicester City sat down with their heads in their hands. It seems to them that the ball just now, with that momentum, is definitely going to score a goal.

"It's really a pity." Andrew began to sigh: "Valdy's opportunity is really great. But it can also be seen that Sunderland has tried its best this time. After all, it is a life-and-death relegation match. Nobody wants to say goodbye to the Premier League."

On the court, it's almost like you sing and I come on the stage, and there are constant slaps.However, Sunderland's playing style has become reckless. Only 15 minutes into the game, three yellow cards have already been played. How can this be played?

After the referee showed the topaz card, a penalty was awarded.The Sunderland fans were about to pass out in the stands, how could this damn play? !Want to score a hat-trick in just 15 minutes of the first half?

Vardy rubbed his leg that was shoveled just now. Fortunately, his shin guards are strong enough. Of course, he also has to thank the two defenders of Sunderland for their mercy.Otherwise, he would really be abolished... Damn it, he would be fucked!

Vardy kicked it out!

Kevin frowned suddenly from behind!

Just by looking at the path of the ball, he knew that the ball was—no game.

Sure enough, the football hit the goal very mischievously directly, with a bang!The players of Leicester City, who were confiscated by Sunderland's goalkeeper and wanted to make up for it, could only trot for a while, preparing to return to defense.

But...an unexpected moment happened.

Just when everyone thought the ball would be kicked off again, they saw a Sunderland striker rushing towards a place by himself!At this time, everyone woke up and looked directly at Sunderland's goalkeeper!

What the hell!

The goalkeeper kicked the ball straight away!Straight across the midfield!

Ranieri almost didn't turn around: "Back to defense! Back to defense!"

Wickham is the young player of Sunderland in 93!Run fast enough and react fast enough!Seeing a cryptic gesture from his goalkeeper, he took advantage of the chance that everyone was stunned, and ran directly to the goal guarded by Kevin.

"In the 18th minute of the first half, Leicester City's defense had a serious loophole! Sunderland striker Wickham directly dribbled the ball to face Leicester City's alternate goalkeeper! Kevin Saunders!"

Many Leicester City loyalists couldn't bear to start covering their faces, waiting to be scored.

Sunderland's No. 10 Wickham took the ball and directly started a 1v1 heads-up with Kevin.

Kevin watched Sunderland rushing over without any rapid heartbeat at all. He was very calm, as he did during training, slightly bent his knees, and lowered the center of his body so that he could move and take off quickly at any time. His eyes were like huge black icebergs in the icy sea water, staring at his restricted area sternly.

The director didn't know if he was completely fascinated by this outstanding 16-year-old boy, so he switched the camera to Li, the goalkeeper who was singled out with the striker.Judging from the screen, Wickham is running wildly as if flying, and behind him are chasing the defenders of Leicester City.

A touch of red in a crowd of blues.

Wickham did not become the focus of this picture at all. On the contrary, the goalkeeper, who seemed to be accumulating energy and amplifying his moves, attracted the attention of all audiences!

Wickham passed the penalty area directly, aimed at the dead corner of the goal, and blasted the goal heavily!

Ranieri was on the sidelines, watching this scene, especially when he watched Wickham's heavy bombardment, the corner of his mouth raised a smile.

What Kevin is best at is handling these extremely fast and powerful heavy artillery.

The lens of the camera has been facing Kevin. Whether it is the audience in front of the TV or the audience on the field, they all stared at this almost necessary shot with wide eyes.

Then they painfully discovered that their worldview had been refreshed.

Kevin’s eyes were fixed on Wickham’s feet all the time, and all the fast movements seemed to be put into slow motion in his eyes. Where did the foot touch the football when shooting, and how big was it? All the strength was seen by Kevin's eyes!At that moment, he knew directly and instinctively—whether the ball will go in and where it will go in.

Kevin's legs straightened suddenly, and his toes jumped continuously and rhythmically. He moved directly to the left of the goal as if he had been teleported. Then he stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist. The football that looked like a cannonball—bang!

Everyone saw that the cannonball that was heading straight for the blind spot just now was shot out, flying extremely high, and landed directly outside the field.

The whole place was silent.

Then the narrator, Andrew, suddenly spoke.

"What did I see? A boxing uppercut?"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar!

It's really the same as what Andrew said, hitting the ball like an uppercut in boxing!Directly knocked this heavy shell into the air!

Wickham stared blankly at Kevin who was dressed in black, especially those cold black eyes and raised black hair, and his breathing stopped suddenly!

Such a strong deterrent.

Just being looked at by him like this, Wickham couldn't help but feel the coldness, and couldn't help taking a step back.Then, he couldn't help but raised his head.Because, at this time, the director directly replayed the scene just now on the big screen again in slow motion.

After Wickham's shot, Kevin's footsteps moved rhythmically and quickly as if he was dancing, and then he blocked the goal directly. His eyes looked at the direction the ball came from without blinking, and he just clenched his fists and let go. It hit the chest, and then it knocked that powerful football into the air.

"A boxer's uppercut, really!"

Ranieri watched Kevin directly stifle the goal, and happily made an uppercut on the edge of the court~ It was perfectly recorded by the side camera.

All the Leicester City fans were cheering loudly, but Kevin's face didn't move at all, his eyebrows didn't move at all.He moved forward slightly, and said to the defender Simpson who was close to him: "Tell the front, shoot the left goal." After saying this, Kevin walked back calmly, and then pressed on his goal line again.

Simpson thought he had heard it wrong at first, but he looked back at his team's goalkeeper. After confirming that he had heard it right, he took a sharp breath, and then he went to Captain Morgan.

As early as in the domestic training match, he had already seen how powerful his substitute goalkeeper was.

During the intra-team match, Slimani rushed away with a begging, and passed the yellow team's backcourt defenders who hadn't reacted.Facing goalkeeper Kevin directly, Slimani shot without even thinking about it!

Kevin also used the same boxing action to directly hit Slimani's ball, and also said: "You are only good at shooting with your right foot, your left foot is your weakness, and your left foot is fake. When moving, there is a pause."

Suddenly everyone was shocked!

You guys are terrified!

"Are you kidding me?" Slimani murmured after a while.

Kevin walked over, then glanced at Slimani, squatted down, gently stroked Slimani's left leg left and right, and abruptly touched the old man's whole body!

"Your left leg is obviously not as flexible as your right leg, and your muscles are also stiffer. Especially when you see you touch the ball, the time your left leg touches the ball is obviously much shorter than your right leg."

Ranieri was standing outside the court at the time, watching what Kevin said, and then waved his hand. Assistant coach Paul immediately took the team doctor forward and checked Slimani's left and right legs.

"It's the same as what Kevin said." The team doctor said with certainty.

Immediately, the whole team had a deep understanding of Kevin's extremely observant eyes.

And all the people in the team scribbled a big word in their hearts - demon star!