Part-time Soccer

Chapter 179: The Heaven-defying Gate God

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The camera was pointed at Chen Long and Buffon. This was the first time I had seen such a scene on the playing field. Under normal circumstances, this would only happen unless there were no more substitutions and the goalkeeper was sent off. Such a situation, but now Buffon is standing there perfectly, but he wants to hand over his gloves, which makes the whole audience dumbfounded. Is it possible that this little monster is still capable of goalkeeping? But from the looks of it, it’s not like you’re playing at all, right

Sneijder, who was standing in front of the ball, protested to the referee impatiently, indicating that the opponent was stalling for time. He was also wondering in his mind whether the kid in front of him was really so scary, and he could even guard the goal. An ominous premonition arose in his heart...

Well, let’s just believe him for now. Buffon was thinking in his mind that he finally left the door that originally belonged to him and handed the goal to Chen Long. Like other teammates, he stood outside the penalty area. This was the first time in his life that he stood outside the penalty area. Outside the penalty area, like other teammates, he was waiting for the ball to be kicked out and rushed into the penalty area. He was really not used to it.

Chenlong ignored Sneijder's complaint to the referee and continued to put on the gloves slowly. Halfway through, he took them off again, shook the gloves vigorously, and then put his hand in again. This serious and artificial action, Sneijder was even more annoyed. It was not obvious that this was delaying time and playing psychological warfare.

The Dutch's penalty kick skills are extremely poor, Chen Long thinks so in his heart, but Sneijder is an exception. His free kicks and penalty kicks can suffocate opponents, so Chen Long is wearing gloves. For a moment, his mind had already gone to the sky. He remembered his research on Sneijder's free kick last night. Sneijder didn't like ground balls. Twenty likes to hit half-high balls and then let the ball fall in the blind corner.

However, his ball is indeed difficult to hit. It has a leather ball that smells like fallen leaves and is extremely fast. But Sneijder has a bad shortcoming, that is, the ball always goes to the lower left corner of the goal. Nine out of ten are.

At such an important moment, Sneijder shouldn't take risks and play a route he's not used to, right? Even if it's a theoretical blind spot, I will save your ball! Chenlong thought confidently in his heart.

That's right, compared with Buffon, Chen Long is actually a goalkeeper who combines the skills of the three great goalkeepers Buffon, Cesar and Abbiati... Whether it is technical awareness, reaction judgment or action, they are all reverse Heavenly level... .

But after all, this was his first time guarding, so he was still a little nervous. Except for the God of War Batty and the Milan security guard, no one else knew about his abnormal goalkeeping.

Finally, Chenlong was ready. He started dancing in front of the door frame, swaying left and right, stretching his arms exaggeratedly, but kept teasing Sneijder: "Come on, Old Si, I will do it." Turn you into a wet person..."

Sneijder, who was already impatient, saw that he was finally ready and was still jumping shamelessly in front of the goal. Here, the fire came from his heart. Without thinking, he just took a run and aimed at the lower left corner of the goal. A volley.

The flight path of this ball was perfect, and it fell rapidly in mid-air, with a speed of less than 150 kilometers per hour.

Hehe, it’s a piece of cake! As expected, Chen Long guessed the opponent's free throw route and flew towards the lower left corner of the goal without hesitation. The ball has arrived and the people have arrived! He was really stunned by Chen Long!

Ah! Jumped out! Jumped out! The host was the first to clearly express Chen Long's actions! But he suddenly changed his way of expressing it, ah no! Please note that it is not a rush! But he pounced! His hands actually caught the ball firmly! Yes, not save, but catch! The ball did not get into the net, nor did it fly out of Chen Long's hand! Instead, he grabbed her tightly and kept her in his arms! This is crazy, is he really not a goalie? Is he really a temporary goalkeeper? Someone who came up temporarily to hold the goal

At the end, the host was already incoherent...

Of course, it wasn't just him, everyone was shocked. This little monster with invincible skills at his feet had incredible goalkeeping skills. The most shocked person was naturally Buffon...

Um... If you say that throwing the ball out, it can be described as shitty luck, but catching the ball, this cannot be described as shitty luck, it is simply invincible goalkeeping. This reflects... This speed... This save... This bounce... This explosion... This power... Buffon was stunned on the spot. He originally wanted to rush in to help his teammates clear the ball, but Chen Long His performance has already made him unable to move, and he sighed so many times in succession...

This was not a dream, this was a scene that actually appeared before his eyes. This inhuman save completely dumbfounded Buffon. If Chen Long was considered a goalkeeper, then who was he...

The alien had a big mouth and a look of disbelief on his face, "I must admit that he is not from an alien planet, he is definitely a descendant of a god..." Conte's old face also looked like a fresh flower. Just like the flowers, they are as bright as ever, as if they had just picked out a tube, and they are full of energy.

In fact, it wasn't just them, everyone on the court was completely shocked after seeing such a perverted performance. After a long time, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

Life, this is all life! Marchionne, who was already impressed by Chen Long's incredible save, had an expression of surrender on his face for the first time. He could no longer imagine any other way to defeat Juventus and defeat the man who owned this little monster. Juventus...

The whistle of the game reminded me that Inter Milan, which was originally holding a life-saving straw, ended with Chen Long's crazy performance. No one had any complaints, including Sneijder, who missed the free throw. He thought that the ball he had kicked had been It was impeccable, but in the end he was caught by Chen Long. What else could he say

At the end of the game, just like last time, he walked up to Chen Long, shook hands with him, and actively exchanged jerseys. This was the first time that the people of Inter Milan were convinced that they lost in front of the people of Juventus, but they did not lose to Juventus, they just lost to this little monster with infinite perverted skills in front of them.

Buffon was the first to rush up and hug Chen Long, "You kid, you are so perverted. How did you do this? Teach me someday? You actually hid in front of me for so long, absolutely, absolutely amazing!"

After saving the ball, Chen Long had exhausted his last strength. When Buffon hugged him like this, he was out of breath and fell down next to Buffon.

"Oh, I forgot, I'm out of energy, hurry, hurry, come here and help..."