Volume 1: When a Hero Appears, People Pay Attention. Chapter 220: Are You Convinced? ! (Second Update, Please Vote for Me!!)

Chapter 220: Are you convinced? ! (Second update, please vote for me!!)

When Manchester United's team doctor and unit hurried onto the court, the fans in the stands and the commentators on the TV were still discussing with great interest Chen Yingxiong's kick to knock down Park Ji-sung.

Park Ji-sung is a well-known player in football who dares to fight hard, so he has the reputation of "fighting hard".

The fact that he was the first to rush out and grab the attention was obviously due to this sense of responsibility and psychology.

And even if he is violated, unless he is really injured, he will rarely lie on the ground and pretend. He will always jump up from the ground as soon as possible and continue to participate in the game.

Therefore, being able to blast him until he was lying on the ground and unable to get up showed how powerful Chen Yingxiong's kick was.

In addition, when he was playing football just now, everyone heard the dull and powerful "Boom!"

"It was like a high-speed heavy truck hit Park Ji-sung..."

"Did you hear that sound? It's that 'boom'!"

"I heard it too, it was so clear! God, how much force did the hero use in that kick..."

"The latest speed statistics are out. In Chen Yingxiong's kick just now, he hit a speed of 150 kilometers per hour! God... Just imagine, Park Ji-sung was hit by a car with a speed of 150 kilometers per hour on the highway. He was hit head-on by a car traveling at 10,000 mph...I can totally understand why he didn't get up."

"Actually, I think Park Ji-sung is a bit unjust, because even if he doesn't rush out, judging from the upward trajectory of football, the hero's ball must be a jerk..."

But no matter what, Park Ji-sung was carried off the field on a stretcher.

In fact, he had already woken up. He was only temporarily comatose and his vision went dark. He did not fall into a long-term coma.

Before being carried off the field, he insisted on walking down by himself. As soon as he got up, his body went limp and he almost fell to the ground again. The football shot by the hero hit him hard on the face. He was a little dizzy for a while and his mind was not clear.

Naturally, he couldn't walk off the court, so he had to be carried off on a stretcher.

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Watching Park Ji-sung being carried off the field on a stretcher, Ferguson looked very unhappy.

Rio Ferdinand was sent off with a red card and Evans was still warming up and did not return. Now that Park Ji-sung is injured again, Manchester United can only fight with nine players on the field.

But this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that I don’t know how Park Ji-sung’s injury is and whether he can persist. If he can’t persist, the first half has only started for 25 minutes. Do he have to replace two people in a row? ?

Damn, there’s no worse game than this!

Now Ferguson doesn't think it is a good thing to lead Naples 1:0 away from home.

Park Ji-sung was still on the sidelines receiving intense treatment from the team doctor. He had already woken up, so it was just to test whether he could still persist in the game. For example, he stretched out his finger and asked him what day it was, asked his name, and said a few simple questions. Ask him to do math problems to see if his mind is correct. Of course, you also need to use a special flashlight to shine on his pupils to see if there is anything strange.

After doing this, I'm afraid Park Ji-sung will have to take a break before he can continue to play.

Now Manchester United can only face the challenge with nine players.

The commentators were still talking about Chen Yingxiong's kick just now, and then imagined what it would be like if the kick hit their face.

On the sidelines, Park Ji-sung is receiving emergency treatment and examination.

On the field, Chen Yingxiong was rearranging the football. Since Park Ji-sung broke out of the wall early, the free kick had to be taken again. This time it was Chen Yingxiong who took the penalty.

The fact that Park Ji-sung was knocked off the field by his own free kick did not affect him, although the teammates around him looked at him differently...

He carefully placed the football, then took four steps back, moved his legs forward and back, leaned forward, and stared straight ahead... Only this time, his eyes were not staring at the top of the wall, but at the top of the wall. At the bottom of the human wall.

The kick just now that hit Park Ji-sung was an accident. However, he also found that it is difficult to kick the football over and score goals. At present, his falling leaves have not reached that point, let alone free kicks on the line of the penalty area. Even if he steps back ten meters, he is not capable. .

So he decided to find another way. If I can’t get through from above, what if I go from below?

Just when he was taking a free kick, he saw many people jumping up in the wall, trying to stop the football from flying over their heads. In this way, there would be space below them, even if it was just a gap. , in Chen Yingxiong's view, it is an opportunity.

He was willing to try.

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The football is set up, and the opponent's wall is also set up.

This time Manchester United still took a while to get into position. Looking at their appearance, each of them covered their private parts tightly, with nervous expressions on their faces, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Obviously, what happened to Park Ji-sung just now has shocked them.

Fortunately, the ball hit Park Ji-sung in the face. What would it have been like if it had hit him directly in the balls... No one is willing to take risks.

So I still covered my crotch.

Not only do you have to cover your crotch, but no one will stupidly rush out to block it in advance. If another one is knocked down, Manchester United will have to make three substitutions within a minute...

The Manchester United players waited with fear and nervousness for the referee to blow the whistle.

"beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded.

Chen Yingxiong took a deep breath and started to run.

The front is exactly the same as the previous ball.

But at the last step, things were different.

His body did not lean back slightly so that his right leg could exert force to pull out the arc, but... pressed forward, pressing all his body weight in front, and used his right leg to turn around and straighten the instep of his feet. Hit the football hard in the upper middle.

Sure enough, no one rushed forward to block the attack. Everyone was shocked by Chen Yingxiong's previous kick.

But it’s not okay to just stand there as a human wall and not move, right?

So everyone is very smart...jump!

Jumped straight up.

There was naturally a gap under my feet.

This action was done together with the moment when Chen Yingxiong kicked the football.

So when they were in the air, they discovered that the football was not flying towards their heads. There was a look of horror on each of their faces - of course they were not scared that the football was flying towards their crotches.

To their horror, the football almost touched the turf and flew over!

At this moment, the football flew past their feet in the blink of an eye!

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No one thought that Chen Yingxiong would shoot the football from under the wall, not even goalkeeper Edwin van der Sar.

The human wall blocks the near corner, while others guard the slightly far corner, but still in the middle of the goal, so that he can take care of it whether the opponent is playing the near corner or the far corner.

However, his habitual thinking made him focus on aiming upward to attack the enemy.

This free kick is very close to the goal. On the line of the penalty area, it is basically about 18 meters. A distance of eighteen meters, what does it mean to a man who can shoot at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour? A second is not much, a blink of an eye.

Van der Sar watched the football suddenly come out from under the jumping wall. The shock was like seeing a giant dragon rising from the bottom of the cliff.

He watched the football appear, but was unable to make any saves because... it was too close!

At a distance of 18 meters, the human wall retreated 9.15 meters according to regulations. In less than a blink of an eye, the football had already passed through this distance. The distance from the human wall to the goal line was less than nine meters. , such a distance is not worth mentioning for football with a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour.

So Van der Sar didn't have time to react. His brain reacted and issued a save command when he saw the football, but his forty-year-old body could not react so quickly.

The football flew low against the turf and plunged into the net!

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"Ah...this...the ball has gone in! The ball has gone in!!!"

The commentator reacted after a brief moment of shock.

"goooooooooooooooool!!! goooooooooooooool!! Naples!"

"They equalized the score! Hero! Hero! Incredible! His tenth goal in the Champions League this season! He finally surpassed Messi in the scorer list for the first time!"

"Ten goals in five games! I think even if God comes, it will be similar to his performance... It's really surprising..."

"The hero scored from a free kick? Did I read that correctly? Has anyone heard that he is good at scoring from free kicks?"

"In order to surpass Messi on the scorer list, the hero has done everything possible, and even secretly practiced his free kick skills..."

Amid the exclamations and speculations of the commentators, Chen Yingxiong did not open his arms and run wildly, but just stood there. He drilled his fists tightly, and then punched upwards with his right fist.

He lowered his head and let his right fist become the only protagonist.

If anime fans see this gesture, I'm afraid they will think it looks familiar - isn't this the same gesture that Luffy, his gang, and Princess Weiwei made at the end of the Alabasta story in "One Piece" by raising their left hands to reveal a sign of farewell?

Of course, there is no x-shaped tattoo on Chen Yingxiong’s arm.

For Western commentators, it is easy for them to regard this action as a demonstration with fists, a kind of celebration of power.

But He Ping was different. He could already guess the meaning of those previous celebrations - Chen Yingxiong was using gestures to count his goals, but the gestures he used were common to Chinese people. Gestures are not very well understood by Westerners.

So according to the meaning of his previous gestures, today's gesture is naturally - ten!

Yes, that's ten. Fingers clenched into fists, ten!

Chen Yingxiong’s tenth goal in the Champions League this season!

Ten goals in five games!

you!

Clothes! No! Clothes! !

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ps. Seeing such violent and passionate goals, please take a few more ***!