Buffon vs nobody. This sounds like a fantasy, but it really happened.
It is said that in the Juventus team, the people who can knock on Buffon's door at will are Del Piero and Pirlo. Of course, I'm talking about a free kick without a wall.
Chen Long just took free kicks as usual. He didn't realize that it would attract so many people's attention. I usually practice and shoot like this, but today there is a different goalkeeper.
That's it? Is this the same as what you usually practice with? This is the goalkeeper of Juventus, not to mention Buffon is about to appear! What is Buffon? He is the world's No. 1 goalkeeper who has dominated football for almost ten years.
Is it such an exaggeration to actually attract Buffon? I was just trying out free kicks. Chenlong didn't expect such a result. He scratched his head out of habit and showed an embarrassed smile.
Perhaps, he has been forgotten by football for too long.
"Is this kid still laughing?"
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Staring at Buffon, who was standing in front of the goal and dealing with it seriously, Chen Long felt endless heroism in his heart, and his expression became extremely serious. It was an honor to be given practical guidance by Buffon, and he must give enough Respect.
Still shooting with a Bayern curve? No, I'm going to change it to another one that will surprise everyone. He thought silently in his mind and then made a decision.
Chenlong picked up the ball with his right foot, held it in his hand, then stepped back about ten steps, then stopped and put the ball down.
"What on earth does this kid want to do? He just wants to play with me, but he actually runs thirty meters away to deal with Buffon." The insulted Manninger said sullenly on the side.
Buffon watched him walk out step by step, but he didn't feel any contempt because he had just realized clearly that the young man in front of him was absolutely top-notch in his free kicks and he would never be careless in the slightest. idea.
And Pirlo also looked at Chen Long with interest. Of course he was also one of the shockers, and he had the same idea as Buffon.
Chen Long took a deep breath and stared at Buffon from a distance. Buffon remained motionless, staring at the ball at Chen Long's feet, like an impenetrable mountain. Not everyone has the opportunity to compete alone with Buffon on the same field, but those who have had this experience will definitely have the same experience, that is, once they look at him, they will feel a biting murderous aura and this kind of... The deep fear brought by murderous intent. Obviously, Chen Long was also a little disturbed by this atmosphere.
I will kick the ball in, and I will definitely kick the ball well. Chenlong thought to himself, trying his best to get rid of that fear.
He first put his left foot in front of the ball, then consciously measured the distance and took five steps back, and then moved one step to the left to leave an angle for shooting.
"Isn't this move used by Cristiano Ronaldo? Is it possible that he also plays this trick?" Pirlo, who had had free kicks with Cristiano Ronaldo, subconsciously thought of Cristiano Ronaldo. Of course, I don’t know how many goals Pirlo scored with this kind of kick. No wonder he retreated so far. It’s really difficult to kick if it’s not so far away.
There are not many top free-kick masters in the world. In the past, there was Beckham's "Full Moon Scimitar", which could cut countless opponents. Today, there are "Tomahawks" of the same origin as Pirlo, Juninho and Cristiano Ronaldo, bombarding goalkeepers everywhere. . The former has been captured by Chen Long, and the latter is about to be used at Chen Long's feet!
Chenlong began to concentrate, spread his legs, lowered his arms along his body, took a deep breath, started slowly with broken steps, and then accurately hit the middle and lower part of the football with the instep of his right foot.
The ball was like an arrow from the Xuan Dynasty. It didn't even spin. It flew across the sky in an instant, roared to the goal, and suddenly fell rapidly.
"This ball is too good," Krasic said when the ball was shot.
But it was just a flash of lightning. Buffon stared at the ball calmly. After judging the position of the ball, he stretched out his fists to protect his chest and hit the ball hard.
Yes, the penalty was indeed too positive. Even Chen Long shook his head immediately after finishing the penalty.
But Buffon did not neglect, but chose a safe way and punched out with both fists.
The angle is not enough, but the strength is so strong! Buffon smiled and cast an admiring look at Chen Long.
The first ball failed, then the second ball.
Damn it, I just paid attention to the strength and didn't grasp the angle well. Let's adjust the strength this time, Chen Long thought in his mind.
The same posture again, the same shot again, and the ball roared in again.
Only this time, Buffon was not as lucky as last time. He was able to hit the ball hard while standing comfortably in front of the goal.
The ball flew rapidly towards the lower right corner of the goal and dropped rapidly. Enough force! The angle is enough!
"What a terrible ball, I hate this weird route!" Buffon, who is more than 9 meters tall, looked exactly like a falcon that has been pouncing on his prey at the moment he flew with all his strength. Insert quickly.
With a thud, the football hit the right goalpost hard and bounced back into the field.
"What a pity..." Everyone thought the ball was going to go in, but unexpectedly it hit the goal post.
In addition to solid technique, luck also plays an important part in free kicks. And this moment is clearly on the bad side.
Buffon didn't pounce on the ball. After he tried his best and couldn't touch the ball, he thought the ball was going in, but the goalpost helped him. "Hey, I didn't pounce... Huh... Fortunately, otherwise I would have been abused like Pirlo again. It would be really uncomfortable." Buffon secretly squeezed a cold sweat for himself, "But I... Does it hurt? Why do you want to take this on? Your reputation is about to be ruined..."
"Haha, there's a chance, let's do one more." Chen Long was not discouraged. Seeing that the ball hit the post just now, it inspired his confidence, "However, this is the last one, and his physical strength seems to be running out."
Chenlong positioned the ball for the third time and continued to stand and retreat in a similar manner.
"Hey, this guy is still here? He really wants to knock me down? It's too disrespectful." Buffon looked at Chen Long's posture, and it was obvious that he still wanted to compete.
Del Piero, who was watching from a distance in the coaching bench, and Conte had been watching this scene. "Tsk, tsk, even I am beginning to envy this boy. He has learned the full moon scimitar and battle axe, but how can he still survive?"
"Gamble, I will buy a ball for dinner tonight and score." Piero turned sideways and said to Conte.
"This, this, you know I don't bet on football." Conte looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Unless I buy the ball and score. That's fine."
"Hahaha, forget it... I have no confidence in Buffon..."
Buffon and Chenlong had to listen to these words and wonder what they would think.
The third ball, here it comes.
Like a flying dragon in the sky, it is as unstoppable as thunder and lightning. The ball still flew towards the lower right corner of the goal, but it came faster and more weirdly than the previous two goals!
"What an evil and weird arc!!!! I curse you..." Buffon struggled to shout out again, but he had to make a perverted swooping action again.
After showing off another perfect save, the ball finally hit the net. And Chenlong, after using all his strength to shoot the ball, bent over and gasped for air. It was obvious that the ball had exhausted all his energy.
"I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore, it's too perverted," Buffon quickly got up from the ground and shouted like a child.
"Pervert? Haha, Buffon can also say pervert, it makes me laugh." Pirlo laughed happily for the first time.
Juventus' forwards had another look on their faces.
Fortunately, his physical strength is a problem, otherwise the starting position would be in doubt! Matri and Vucinic glanced at each other, both secretly rejoicing. Then he looked at Bekbang not far away, and once again shed a trace of sweat.
It seems that Juventus will really not be calm next season.