Football God.

Arrogant, full of arrogance!

Ferdinand stared at Schmeichel. When he left the club, Schmeichel hadn't come yet, which made Ferdinand unaware of this person's temper.

Now, facing Schmeichel, looking at that expressionless face, Ferdinand subconsciously felt his heart tremble.

Not because of fear, but because of the unknown.

For the fans, maybe shooting is a very simple matter. In their view, some players can still kick the ball into the goal even if they are facing the opponent's hordes of defenses and facing the free-moving goalkeeper.

However, when it comes to penalty kicks, many players face an empty goal, an empty frontcourt, and a goalkeeper who can only stand on the goal line, but they miss the ball.

More often than not, it's not because of bad shooting, because the best players make mistakes like that.

More, it is because of too much mental pressure, which leads to deformation of the final action.

At this moment, Ferdinand had this feeling.

In terms of experience, he is several times that of Schmeichel, and in terms of ability, Ferdinand is no worse than Schmeichel.

However, at this moment, he felt that the blond boy was extraordinarily tall, and the door frame was extraordinarily far away.

The ball in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Ferdinand's forehead was sweating just as he moved the ball towards the penalty spot in slow motion.

On the other hand, Heinrich on the sidelines could vaguely sense what Schmeichel meant.

"Psychological pressure," Heinrich spit out a word softly, looking at Schmeichel, but his voice reached Bertram's ears next to him, "Schumeichel never believed those days A note."

Bertram was a little strange: "Then why did he accept it?"

Heinrich smiled: "Maybe it's a reference, at least the direction he pointed before is the direction calculated by big data."

Before each cup game, the Leeds United Club will use big data to summarize and calculate, and calculate the direction that each player of the opponent likes to take a penalty kick.

The club will make every detail perfect, especially this kind of thing that can be prepared before the game. Leeds United will never lack data.

Just now Heinrich handed over the summarized results to Schmeichel, but his goalkeeper did not completely follow the above tips to make saves, but chose a different way.

Famous brand, tell you before the penalty kick, I know, I guess, I can see through you!

Perhaps, sometimes being wronged, but it can still cause psychological oppression to the other party.

What Schmeichel wants is this momentary psychological fluctuation!

At this moment, Ferdinand has already started to run and shoot!

I have to say that Ferdinand's psychological endurance is still good. There is no such problem as the slow shooting speed just now, but probably because of too much force, the ball rushed directly to the goal post, and a rebound flew out of the baseline!

Lost again.

Schmeichel clenched his fists vigorously, but still did not show any excitement. Instead, he grinned at Sneijder who was walking towards the goal when switching positions.

This smile was truthfully reported by the big screen, making Heinrich smile along with him.

I'm still young, I can't hide my complacency, it will show.

But this is nothing, Heinrich is satisfied enough with his performance of the previous two goals.

For Van der Sar, the penalty shootout is an occasion for psychological games, and it is also a big test for the goalkeeper.

Now Schmeichel has made two successful saves, but on the other hand, he has not made a successful save. For Van der Sar, he is about to lose this test.

Right now, I am on the verge of failing.

Taking a deep breath, Van der Sar looked at Sneijder.

He still didn't do anything, just bent slightly and stared at Sneijder.

Bright eyes.

Facing the former Dutch goalkeeper, Sneijder's palms were sweating.

But the core of Leeds United's midfielder still breathed calmly and put the ball on the penalty spot, retreated, and shot without hesitation!

But this time, Sneijder's shooting direction was guessed by Van der Sar, and he flew horizontally, and the ball hit Van der Sar's fist and flew straight out!

The Manchester United fans finally burst into shouts, and Van der Sar shook his fist vigorously, not only to encourage the successful save just now, but also to cheer for himself.

After that, Manchester United's players chased two goals in a row, and Lewandowski also achieved it overnight.

After four rounds, the score of the penalty shootout became 3-2. In the final round, if Diego missed the penalty and Giggs, who was the finale of Manchester United, made a penalty, the penalty shootout will be dragged into a more brutal extra match. Every round is a decisive battle.

But if Diego scores, or if Schmeichel saves the ball, Leeds United will end the long game and have the last laugh!

Diego walked up to the penalty spot, kissed the ball and looked at Van der Sar.

He chose to take the penalty to the lower right corner of the goal, which was almost on the ground. However, Van der Sar was very focused and insisted on judging the direction of the ball, and then sent the ball out with a single palm!

And Van der Sar also fell directly into the goal because of his body rushing too hard, but the Dutch goalkeeper still showed a smile on his face.

At least, he won the chance to save himself for Manchester United!

But this smile in Schmeichel's eyes made the Danish goalkeeper think a little more.

He walked to the goal and looked at Giggs who made the penalty.

This time Schmeichel did not look at the note in his socks and gloves, but chose to take out the note, rolled it up and threw it aside.

This move surprised Giggs and made Heinrich a little strange.

Then, he saw Schmeichel make the same move as Van der Sar.

Slightly bent over, the easiest position to bounce.

Hands forward, raised slightly, the easiest position to save.

And, with her calves tightly stretched, her feet stepped on the goal line and jumped lightly.

It's exactly the same as Van der Sar just now? !

Van der Sar was also stunned for a moment. In fact, every goalkeeper has his own way of saving penalties, but this is the first time he has seen Schmeichel's sudden change.

This child's learning ability is astonishing...

But for Giggs, all he needs to do is to send the ball into the goal and nothing more!

The Manchester United star made a change in rhythm. He first ran a few steps forward, then paused, looked at Schmeichel, and when he found that the man was not moving, he gave up the idea of ​​shooting in the middle and turned to Kicked to the right!

However, the temporary change of direction still caused the ball to deform slightly.

The upper left corner I originally thought turned into a half-high ball, but due to the slow speed of the ball, when Schmeichel rushed over, the ball hadn't come yet!

When the ball really came close, Schmeichel had already started to fall...

In desperation, Schmeichel directly raised his leg high.

"boom!"

The ball hit Schmeichel's calf straightly, and the shin guard was firmly under the pressure, but Schmeichel didn't know whether the ball bounced outwards or into the goal this time...

Getting up, looking at his teammates rushing towards him with teeth and claws, Schmeichel showed a bright smile on his face!

First, he subconsciously opened his arms and rushed towards his teammates, but Schmeichel who reacted quickly turned around and started running wildly!

I can't trust the integrity of my teammates. These people definitely want to put themselves at the bottom!

But Schmeichel is a goalkeeper after all, and in terms of speed, he is no better than his own guys who can go to the Olympics to participate in the [-]-meter.

Soon, he was clamped by Griezmann and Jack from left to right, and fell to the ground directly!

The daily routine of stacking arhats was staged again, Heinrich just watched with a smile, and patted Nedved by the way: "It's time to deepen the relationship, go."

Nedved: ...My own coach is really different.

Heinrich walked towards Ferguson, and without waiting for Sir Alex Ferguson to speak, he took the lead and said: "Manchester United performed very well in this game."

"So you who beat me are stronger." Having already understood Heinrich's routine, Ferguson didn't show any sympathy, and the old man looked a little depressed.

Heinrich opened his mouth, wanting to say, I really feel that Manchester United played well today...

However, there was a lot of talk before, and now no one believes the truth...

Heinrich coughed lightly and was about to say something when he heard Ferguson say, "But what I have to admit is that you do have a good goalkeeper and a good player."

This made Heinrich smile again: "Thank you."

"Are you really not thinking about Manchester United?" Ferguson still didn't stop thinking about poaching corners.

Heinrich just shook his head with a smile, then talked to Ferguson before returning to the locker room.

The championship celebration was very simple, the Community Shield trophy was happily carried back by the players.

The players packed up briefly, returned to Leeds together, and disbanded at the gate of the club.

Heinrich did not leave with the team, but directly found a hotel in London, smiled and invited the front desk clerk to call a guest, and after getting a positive reply, he went to the coffee shop wait.

Ten minutes later, a man appeared in the cafe.

Heinrich stood up, the smile on his face faded, he stared at this person closely, and then said softly: "Hello, Mr. Redondo, I... I am Adrian Ann-Heinrich."

This made Bertram on the side stunned for a moment.

For the first time... I saw Heinrich stuttering.

Redondo was not curious, he nodded to Heinrich: "Hi, I heard Raul mention you."

Heinrich smiled, hiding his admiration for the idol of all the children of Real Madrid, trying not to make his eyes so shiny.

Inviting Redondo to sit down, Heinrich picked up the black tea on the table and drank it down. He calmed down and said slowly: "Mr. Redondo, may I invite you to Leeds United?" ? There are many things I think we can communicate with each other."

This is not the first to invite Redondo to go around the club. Even Redondo receives many letters every year inviting him to take up various positions, but Redondo has not replied.

Even though he still likes football and still admires this beautiful sport, his previous football career made Redondo tired of the entanglement of interests contained in competitive sports. He hopes to like a purer football and accompany his family. It was Redondo's expectation.

He was going to refuse, but he needed to organize his words, after all, the person in front of him was in contact with many of his friends.

A friend of a friend is a friend.

But before he could speak, Heinrich said with a smile: "Jose, I'm waiting for you to have dinner with Leeds United, and his child is also there, very cute child."

In a word, Redondo's refusal was blocked back.