Chapter 296 Shocking Spoon!

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Penalty kick!

Penalty kick!

Penalty kick!

The whole place was boiling, and the Barcelona fans were shouting hysterically. Their cheeks were flushed, their hands were raised and waved down, and their arms were surging like a wave of anger.

They were so excited.

A few minutes ago, the two sides were still in a stalemate. Seeing that there was not much time left in the game, the fans were naturally anxious.

But at this moment, Yi Le stood up again!

Yes!

He always stands up!

He is trustworthy as always!

This is not the first time that Yi Le has turned the tide this season. He has a kind of magic in him. When facing difficulties, he can always become the hero!

How could Barcelona fans not love such Yi Le!

Yi Le was lying in the penalty area. Although he was violated, there was no pain on his face. He looked up and smiled. This offensive attempt was worth it.

In fact, he didn't know whether this attack would be successful, but God still favored him.

This attack will completely kill Bayern Munich, the last hope!

This is also true!

On the sidelines, at the fourth official's office, Bayern Munich's head coach was protesting angrily.

"Fuck! This is a bad dive!"

Flick was almost roaring next to the fourth official, spitting on the other official's face.

The fourth official, Feng Danyun, wiped his face lightly and said indifferently: "Sir, please calm down, this is indeed a foul!"

"Fart! This is a dive!" Frick pushed the fourth official as hard as a demon. This move caused chaos again on the scene.

The referee noticed this scene and rushed over from the field, came to Flick, and showed a bright red ruby.

"Shit!"

When Flick saw that he was sent off with a red card, he still refused to let go: "You will be punished. I will appeal to UEFA. You must be responsible for this farce!"

Facing the angry Frick, the referee did not hesitate at all and responded directly: "I will be responsible for this. I am responsible for all my remarks today. This is a foul!"

"Now, you can leave the field!"

The referee issued an expulsion order, and Flick walked away. He went directly to the stands and sat down among the jubilant Barcelona fans, with a dark face and no words.

When the Barcelona fans in this area saw Flick, they couldn't help but have a look of ridicule on their faces.

They were trying their best to ridicule Frick with words. Faced with those unpleasant voices, Frick became even more angry. He wanted to stand up and argue, but seeing that there were so many people on the other side, there were some. From the heart'.

The current situation of Bayern Munich is very bad. A penalty kick was awarded at the last moment? The referee was sent out with a red card. There is nothing worse than this.

They can only hope for goalkeeper Ulreich now.

So...can he be trusted?

Everyone turned around and saw that Ulreich's face was already pale, and his hands were even trembling.

This is a very bad sign, but even so, they can only place their last hope on Ulreich.

...

The referee has returned to the court, and Barcelona also needs to discuss who will take the penalty.

Normally speaking, the player taking the penalty at this juncture is naturally Messi.

But this time? Messi gave in.

He pushed Yi Le into the penalty area and said: "This is a penalty you created, and it's up to you to finish it, and..."

Messi smiled and said: "You have to learn to take more responsibilities. I believe this is the best choice!"

Yi Le looked at Messi with some surprise.

He never thought that this ball would be taken by him.

There is pressure, of course, but Yi Le will not be overwhelmed by it.

After all? He is the man who has been on the last penalty kick spot in the Champions League final.

But what made him hesitate was Messi's request. He knew that Messi had begun to dilute his influence and handed the Barcelona flag to Yile.

And on this occasion, carrying out this kind of handover ceremony is obviously a good choice.

At this moment, the ball flew in front of Yi Le out of thin air, and he quickly caught it.

Yi Le looked up and saw Suarez clapping vigorously: "We believe in you, don't be too burdened!"

Griezmann on the side also nodded and said: "Let's go to the semi-finals together!"

"The miracle is right in front of you, it's up to you to create it!"

"Come on, Yi!"

Every Barcelona player is looking at Yi Le, their eyes full of trust.

For some reason, this look made Yi Le feel even more pressure.

After a moment, Yi Le slowly exhaled, turned around resolutely, and walked towards the penalty spot.

"We have made the final choice, Yi Lai to complete the final penalty. It was a penalty created by him and it is undisputed that he stood on the penalty spot. Yi is trustworthy, although he is young, but He has ample experience in competitions and even defeated Real Madrid in the penalty shootout in the Champions League final. He is qualified to place our hopes on him!"

Comans kept licking his lips, and he felt his voice trembling due to nervousness.

Comans clasped his hands in front of his chest and stared closely at Bayern Munich's penalty area.

The eyes of Camp Nou and even the whole world are also focused here.

Under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, Yi Le lowered his head to kiss the football, then gently placed it on the penalty spot, stood up slowly, and suddenly raised his head.

It was a pair of determined eyes, which seemed to be burning with the desire for victory.

Yi Le slowly retreated, measuring his running space step by step.

The audience was silent, and the fans felt so nervous that their hearts were about to beat. Every time Yi Le stepped back, it was as if he stepped on their heartbeats, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Boom! !

Finally, Yi Le stopped. His hands were covered with sweat and he casually wiped them on his trouser legs.

He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, then suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the referee, nodding heavily.

The referee then withdrew from the penalty area and put his whistle in front of his mouth.

Beep! ! ! !

The whistle sounded, and Yi Le jumped out suddenly.

Yi Le's decisiveness shocked Ulreich on the opposite side, and he kept making judgments in his heart.

left? right?

Suddenly, he noticed Yi Le's right foot next to the football.

Left-footed shot?

Suddenly, Ulreich lunged to the left.

After he made the save, Yi Le's forward momentum slowed down, his left foot slowly landed, and he poked the ball lightly.

"spoon!!!!!!--"

Comans screamed.

Yes, scream!

Because he was too nervous, his voice broke.

Spoon at the critical moment, how crazy this guy is!

But this spoon is worth it!

Under everyone's gaze, the ball flew up lightly, drew graceful curves in the air, and then slipped into the net quietly.

The ball touched the net and the net trembled slightly.

At this moment, the whole place was silent!