Chapter 928

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
Inter's right back Maicon is the first to rush out of the crowd and head for the football landing point. He has an angle of ∠ 40 ° with the football's forward track. Maicon galloped on the turf, and the football glided at a height of two meters from the ground. The top of ∠ 40 ° is close to the middle line. In front of the top is AC Milan's empty half without goalkeepers. There is only one inner beauty star who needs crutches.

Maicon is one of the best inter players in the game, maybe next to the second brother Montolivo, who is famous for his attacking Brazilian full back. Zhuoyang got yellow card today in order to contain his recklessness. If Maicon takes the ball and rushes through, even if heaven has eyes to give Nesta an old Huang Zhong's feat of killing Xia Houyuan angrily, Huang Zhong is still injured, but Inter Milan still win, 4:3 will be the final word.

In the stands and on the bench, everyone stood up. From Premier to taxi driver, fake princess, fan treasure and coach bench, more than 60000 people seemed to forget to breathe.

Under the football route came two figures pulling each other, one red and one basket.

Zhuoyang knew from the moment of Pirlo's corner kick that it was out of the question. Samuel's old age, Zanetti's loss of position, Inzaghi's cunning, Dida's good intentions, Cesar's cleverness, and Kaka's bravery all fell into Zhuoyang's eyes and were forejudged by him one by one. In this way, he did not rush in to join the fun, but exited the arc top to observe and think about the next strategy.

Cesar hit the football to the right, Zhuoyang immediately felt something bad, no one to follow and interfere with Maicon, but he had a chance. The ability to predict ahead of time makes Zhuoyang appear on the flight path of intercepting football, but the flight of football is not high.

But there is a problem. Vieira, who has been pestering for a long time, firmly refuses to let Zhuoyang do any action. You can't think about it today.

Zhuo Yang is in a hurry. In a few seconds, the football will fly out of the range he can touch. If he wants to catch up, he can't run football. If we miss the zero seconds, the derby will be over.

"Go away!" Zhuoyang was so anxious that three flowers gathered at the top and shouted at Vieira.

Vieira certainly knows the situation at the moment. How painful his ankle is and whether he has fouled a red card or a yellow card are all ignored. The muscle memory of the top midfield players makes everything a conditioned reflex. Of course, he can't keep up with his sprained ankle, but he will not give up even if he holds Zhuoyang's jersey tightly in the palm of his hand.

Zhuoyang has risen, almost across the air, trying to cut off the football with his left foot. But Vieira pulled the lower part of his shirt and made a lunge. His right hand lit the sky.

If you freeze the picture at this moment, Vieira is like flying a kite, a big red and black human kite.

The height is not enough, a little bit poor, Vieira's strength is not small, the quality of AC Milan's red and black shirt is very good, Adidas high-tech 40 needle knitted carbon fiber blended synthetic fabric, enough to go fishing in the sea.

Seeing football is about to be shoeshoed, the extension line is the direction of maikong's high-speed running. Zhuoyang is really in a hurry.

A powerful force suddenly came out from Dantian, and the body was raised half a foot. The flying left foot was pulled on the football that happened to be coming, making a dull sound. In such a difficult situation, Zhuoyang completed a side suspension volley.

Vieira felt a sudden force coming from his jersey in the palm of his hand, and the horse's lunge was full of flying clouds. Before he had time to let go, Vieira was dragged out by this force, followed by shit and grass.

Everyone watched Zhuoyang shoot in the air, and maikong pulled off the brake in an emergency. It's a joke to run down. Why bother.

Zhuoyang's shot, in an emergency, is a quick one. Although it is going in the direction of the goal, there must be no noble angle pursuit, no weird arc and no strange rotation. Although the speed is not slow, but not much fast, obviously the quality is very general, a little sorry for his coquettish shooting posture.

Football in the air seems to have a dignified!

From the moment when the football began to fly over, inter goalkeeper Cesar analyzed clearly what kind of running track the football was in the air, which distance it started to fall naturally, which position the shot should fly to the goal, even if he had not learned the trigonometric function plane geometry, Cesar immediately calculated all the data clearly. This ball, not to mention his Brazilian national goal, is also the Chinese a suburb gate to grasp.

The football flies into the forbidden area slowly. It starts to fall naturally in the position predicted by everyone. Before it flies to the door, just in the position where Cesar is full of confidence, he doesn't need to fly to lift the beam, he can jump up and hold his hands firmly. Such a ball, he will not make mistakes when he is still in the youth team.

Everyone didn't notice that the flight distance of nearly 40 meters, football from the beginning to the present, is not urgent, but there is no deceleration, there is no physical law of air resistance should bring speed decay.

Cesar took off easily from the small forbidden area line, the two palms and big gloves unfolded in eight characters, the palms turned slightly outwards, the two thumbs raised relative to each other, and the whole palms presented a semi closed ring.

Football flies into the palm as promised!

Cesar felt that his hands were just like being blown open by a shell, and his chest was like being hit by a heavy hammer. People fell down in mid air. There was no change in the track of football. After crossing his palm, he still flew to the goal gate and raised the white net.The whole San Siro seems to be silenced. The needle can be heard. Everyone is shocked by Cesar's incredible mistake. No matter inter or AC Milan, they can't believe that such a ball will be missed into the goal by him. Is your hand made of boiled macaroni covered with butter?

Cesar lies on the ground and stares back at the football in the door. Then he looks down at his hands. He can't feel the existence from the small arms to the palms. It's clearly here, but the body and brain just can't feel them.

He fumbled to take off his gloves, and looked at the right hand that carried the main hand type. There were bloodstains oozing from the nail seams of three fingers. Numbness disappeared, and the pain in both arms made the hands tremble slightly, much like Ali, 64.

Zhuoyang was also lying on the ground, surrounded by Vieira who had fallen three meat and five vegetable. He couldn't even think of how accurate the shot could be, because Zhuoyang had no choice but to give out his dark energy in the anxiety pulled down by Vieira just now. This is a shot from Dantian.

The last two times was last year, when facing Manchester United away in the Champions League, he deliberately used dark force to shoot, but he broke Alan Smith's thigh bone without accuracy. Another time, he inadvertently fired, but the shot was thrown out by van der Sar.

This time, it was still an unintentional burst, but it was the first time in my life that I succeeded in breaking through the door.