Volume 1: Heroes Come and Go, People Pay Attention Chapter 335: Grinning Smile (Second Update Guaranteed)

"Liverpool were awarded a free kick thirty-five meters from the goal. [w.w.cm

|I&|] As expected, it was Chen Yingxiong who took the penalty...".

In the sound of the commentator, Chen Yingxiong placed the football.

After placing the football, he did not take action immediately, but waited for the referee's whistle.

The wall was built slowly - every time the wall was formed it was a good opportunity to delay the game.

But Chen Yingxiong never rushes.

At this point, he seemed particularly graceful.

In fact, he has absolute confidence in his free kick skills.

He even hoped that the opponent would line up on the personal wall for ninety minutes and wait until the last second of injury time before lining up. Then he hit the target with his kick, and the game ended. Liverpool won the game 1:0.

But the rules don’t allow it…

So he could only think about it casually in his mind.

Although he couldn't wait ninety minutes, Chen Yingxiong didn't care at all if he waited an extra minute or two.

He particularly enjoyed the feeling that after the other party had spent several minutes erecting a human wall with great effort and difficulty, it only took him one second to destroy the wall.

He likes free kicks as a scoring method, perhaps because of this psychological factor...

Just like this time.

It took the Manchester City players two minutes to put up the wall, and they had to rework it several times during the process, because the wall did not move back far enough, and they protested that the Liverpool players squeezed into the wall and interfered with them... In short, it was all very trivial. For any matter, you have to complain to the referee and ask him to come up and maintain order.

Chen Yingxiong didn't rush him, and there was no trace of impatience on his face.

He stood in front of the football, quietly watching the Manchester City players perform hard.

It's a pity... his acting skills are not good. He should be sent to La Masia Film and Television Academy to study part-time for two years before coming out.

He commented in his mind.

With great difficulty, Manchester City formed a human wall, and one of the Liverpool players still squeezed in.

But for Chen Yingxiong, this is just a show. Because his football will never go through the wall, and he will definitely shoot the free kick from this distance. His opponents know this very well, so the Manchester City players' protest just now is actually delaying the game time. They are not really worried that Chen Yingxiong will kick the football from his teammate's position...

The human wall was set up, the referee stepped back, and then the whistle blew.

The whistle sounded, but Chen Yingxiong didn't kick the ball immediately.

Instead, he turned to look at the home team's coaching bench outside the court.

Villas-Boas still stood on the sidelines. Staring nervously into the stadium.

Chen Yingxiong knew that the coach was watching him.

He was also convinced that this distance would allow Boas to see the expression on his face clearly. (

.)

So he smiled widely at Boas, revealing two rows of white teeth. This kind of toothy grin is not pretty at all, it just makes people feel uncomfortable.

Aren't you going to play some conspiracy?

Today I will let you see that in the face of absolute strength, there is no room for any conspiracy to survive!

You put all your effort into setting this up. Uncle, I will break everything for you today!

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Villas-Boas stood on the sidelines and was indeed looking at Chen Yingxiong.

The beating in his temples made him a little uneasy.

He saw Chen Yingxiong turning his head and grinning at him.

Although Chen Yingxiong's smile was ugly, he still saw that it was a smile. In addition, as a smart person, he also saw that this smile was definitely not a sign of kindness.

Is it a mockery?

Or a threat?

Or is it both?

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Just when Boas couldn't figure it out, Chen Yingxiong had already turned his face away and started running.

He reached the football in two or three steps, and then he raised his right leg. Hit the football firmly!

If there was a ball-touching statistics system like the one in the dungeon at this time, it could be seen that Chen Yingxiong's kick hit exactly where he wanted to kick it.

The football flew into the air, directly over the wall that the Manchester City players had spent a minute or two building, and passed over their heads like a jet fighter.

The moment Chen Yingxiong kicked the football, Joe Hart's whole muscles jumped. He was now like an arrow on the bowstring, ready to shoot out at any time.

Watching the height after the football took off. He knew it was a falling leaf kick!

coming!

When he can't see the football in sight. When the football was blocked by the wall, he kicked off the ground with his right leg. The whole person shot out and rushed towards the upper corner.

It was very difficult to save the fallen ball. Joe Hart could only stay on the goal line and try to get as close to the goal as possible, so that when he jumped up, he could stop the falling football.

To put it bluntly, it means not giving the fallen leaf ball space to fall.

If the football had to cross his fingers and then fall, it would fly directly over the crossbar. And if the football falls before him, his hands can be here waiting to intercept the football.

This is the only way Joe Hart can organize the football to score...

But there is a very key factor here, that is... his speed is faster than the speed of football, so he has to get to the scheduled place in advance.

England's national goalkeeper knew this very well, so he even took off a little early. If he sees the football flying over the wall again and takes off again, it will definitely be too late.

But this time he was still half a beat late...

Chen Yingxiong shot the football faster than he expected!

Almost in the blink of an eye, the football flew over. The speed of the ball may have exceeded 120 kilometers per hour!

While his body was still rising, the football had reached its peak, and then... he plunged down!

Even a person who doesn't understand football can see this obvious change in trajectory.

It was as if the football hit an invisible ceiling and bounced off.

Joe Hart was still in the air at this time. His eyes were fixed on the football, so he saw all the changes in the football.

But even if he sees it, so what? He was now in the air and could not borrow any force, nor could he increase his speed or change his route. He could only fly upward according to the inertia and at the same time raise his hand as high as possible. Try your best to extend your defensive area.

This is the limit of what he can do.

Next, we have to leave it to God to judge.

Judge whether the goal was scored or not!

Two results, two fates, this is actually the judgment of fate.

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In Joe Hart's eyes, his hand was about to touch the football, and the football was right in front of his fingertips. As long as he goes a little higher, he can touch him, and then he can change the trajectory of football...

Victory is right in front of you!

But it’s fleeting!

The football passed in front of his fingertips, but he didn't touch the football, and he didn't even scratch the ball!

Even though his hand was raised high enough. But still not higher than football...

Next, we will see whether the crossbar will help Manchester City...

As long as the crossbar can block the football, Manchester City can escape this time.

Wishes are beautiful, but reality is often cruel.

After the football passed Joe Hart's hand, it brushed the goal post and flew into the goal...

Yes, the ball went in!

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When Boas saw this scene off the court, his eyes and mouth got bigger at some point. He stared blankly at this scene.

He couldn't believe it. He thought he had seen it wrong and blinked hard.

But no matter how many times I blinked, I could only see the football bouncing in the goal when I opened my eyes.

Not outside the ball, but really in the goal!

The ball... the ball actually went in?

He looked down at his watch - the game had only started for nineteen minutes!

Damn it!

Damn it!

Oh shit!

Don't mention how angry Boas was at this time.

Because he could feel that in front of Chen Yingxiong's goal, everything in his carefully prepared plan began to shake, and cracks appeared and were spreading.

It seems like something is about to collapse...

Just at this time. His mind suddenly became clear. A flash of light flashed!

He finally understood what Chen Yingxiong's smile meant.

It turns out that he had figured out his intention a long time ago... Was he laughing at himself for his wasted effort?

Damn it!

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No one paid attention to the anger and annoyance in Boas's heart.

Everyone was ignited by Chen Yingxiong's free kick, whether they supported Liverpool or Manchester City.

Liverpool fans cheered loudly. Manchester City fans booed and cursed in anger.

In the violent storm of sounds, Chen Yingxiong stood where the free throw was and did not move. He raised his right hand, this time it was not clenched into a fist, but his fingers were spread out, making a slap.

He is telling everyone that Liverpool, as well as me, will win the fifth championship this season, and this game is about to be decided!

The Manchester City players who formed the human wall turned their heads and stared at the goal dumbfounded...

They dilly-dallyed for a long time but couldn't stop the football from flying into the goal. On the contrary, their efforts to delay the game ended up costing them a few minutes to catch up with Liverpool... It hurt others and ended up hurting themselves. Why bother?

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When the football shot by Chen Yingxiong beautifully bypassed the fingers of goalkeeper Joe Hart and fell directly into the goal, Martin O'Neill, who had been sitting on the coaching bench pretending to be calm, shot out of his seat like an arrow. He went out, rushed to the sidelines, waved his fists towards the stands, roared, and let out the accumulated emotions in his heart.

The media's ridicule of him and their worries after learning about Boas's plan were all vented at this time.

He doesn't worry about anything now.

Everything is fine with Chen Yingxiong! Then this victory is guaranteed, and so is the championship...

When I win the championship, see how you laugh at me!

You guys are laughing! Laugh louder!

The louder you laugh, the harder the slap will be!

At this moment, Martin O'Neill was so excited that he even went crazy...