RPAGF Chapter 153 Super God!
Chapter 153 Super God!
Chapter 153 Super God!
In addition to always paying attention to the players with the ball, Zheng Long must also always pay attention to other opponents in the penalty area.
For example, Suarez who sneaked into the small penalty area.
In case this guy jumps out suddenly and completes the fatal blow in front of the door.
Zheng Long just glanced at Suarez from the corner of his eye, but he was distracted for a second, and when he turned around, he saw Neymar shoot.
Neymar's way of picking the ball, and the way he doesn't stop the ball, volleys directly.
This was something that Zheng Long had never thought of.
When Zheng Long reacted, the ball went straight to the upper left corner of the goal.
There was no time for Zheng Long to make adjustments. He could only jump on the spot, fully open his body, and stretch his arms desperately to expand the defensive area.
His fingers touched the ball.
Gritting his teeth and tapping the ball, Zheng Long fell from the air.
Oh, God!
When Zheng Long fell from the sky, he could do it.
There is no other way but to pray.
Pray that luck is on your side.
boom!
Hearing the sound of the ball hitting the door frame, even if it fell to the ground and grinned, Zheng Long's mood was bright.
But he was only happy for less than a second, and Zheng Long, who was lying on the ground, suddenly realized that Suarez had slipped into the small penalty area.
Zheng Long jumped up from the ground like a spring.
"Neymar shot?"
"Oh. Zheng Long hit the ball!"
"The ball didn't go in. Zheng Long touched the ball at the last moment and changed the direction of the ball. Zheng Long made a contribution."
"he……"
He Weigang wanted to blow up Zheng Longdi, but when he saw the game, he screamed and shouted.
"The danger of Zaragoza has not been relieved! Suarez appeared where he should appear most!"
The ball hit the door frame and bounced to the front of the goal. Most of the Zaragoza and Barcelona players hadn't reacted yet.
Suarez, who had slipped to the goal, had already jumped up and hit his head towards the ball.
The ball immediately flew towards the goal again.
Zheng Long just stood up, where did he make adjustments, and directly waved the ball with one hand, and hit the ball.
He Wei couldn't suppress his emotions, he slammed the table excitedly and roared.
"It's saved. Zheng Long is saved!"
"I'm Cao. It's amazing!"
"This time Zheng Long is the most dazzling star on the field. Messi, Suarez and other world-class forwards are covered by his light!"
Excited, He Wei burst out.
But at this time, there are no fans to care about these at all.
The fans are desperately swiping the screen.
"My god, damn it. Zheng Long is super god. He wants to fight 1 with one!"
"Damn it. Neymar, Suarez and the others met Zheng Long, who is in super condition, and they are suffering!"
"If Zheng Long like this can't make it to the national team, Lipi's fucking blind!"
"Yes! If interceptors can't make it to the national team, I'll burn down the Football Association. This kind of football is useless!"
……
For a while, the uplink of the screen was full of slowly praised comments, which filled the video screen.
When the Zaragoza fans saw Zheng Long blocking the ball, the fans roared crazily.
"Oh... Interceptor! Interceptor!"
"Interceptor!"
"Interceptor!"
Zaragoza let go of his throat and shouted wildly.
It seems that even if the throat is hoarse, it doesn't care anymore.
Many fans, especially female fans, covered their mouths and started crying.
So happy!
We are so blessed to have the interceptor Zheng Long guarding the goal.
Seeing such shots being blocked by Zheng Long, the Barcelona fans held their heads in their hands and slumped on chairs.
"Do not……"
"FUCK!"
Neymar saw his shot go straight to the woodwork, and he couldn't believe his luck in agony.
Just as he was complaining, he saw Suarez tactfully shot in front of the goal.
No matter how powerful that guy Zheng Long is, he must enter now!
But in the next second, he saw Zheng Long get up from the ground with a bang, and hit the ball with one hand.
Neymar couldn't believe his eyes.
This can all be saved.
A series of changes made Zaragoza's players feel that their eyes were not enough.
There are even three or four players who still don't know where the ball went.
Pedro, who was standing outside the penalty area, saw it most clearly. He saw the ball flying out.
Hurry to grab the ball.
But he was still two meters away from the ball, and he saw that Barcelona's midfielder Busquets rushed to his own half at this time.
He stopped the falling ball with one kick, and then kicked the ball hard with one kick.
He Wei yelled a few words excitedly, he turned off the microphone, and prepared to drink some water to moisten his throat.
But the next second he saw Barcelona complete another shot.
He almost choked on the water.
Quickly spit out the water and turn on the microphone.cried Hevey. "The ball falls outside the box and Busquets shoots..."
"Be careful!" Pedro reminded, jumped up, half sideways, trying to block the ball with his body.
It's just that Busquets himself didn't play well with this ball, and the ball flew across a slash.
So desperately, he was hit on the thigh of Neymar standing in the penalty area, who was a little stunned by surprise.
"Ah!" The thigh was hit hard, and Neymar subconsciously fell to the ground and howled.
This has been his habit.
It's a disease for which there is no cure.
Neymar was lying on the ground, and the Barcelona players didn't bother to look at him.
The ball hit Neymar's thigh and was refracted.
The header just now was blocked by Zheng Long, Suarez was dumbfounded.
Although I know that this Huaxia goalkeeper is very good.
But it's too powerful!
Is he a robot?
Respond so fast!
Suarez wanted to turn around and walk back, but as soon as he turned around, he saw a black shadow flying past.
The front-of-the-door awareness developed by forwards for many years made him subconsciously put his left foot on the ground as the center of gravity, and push his right foot back.
Use an unconventional shot that looks a bit like a scorpion tail, and send the ball to the goal.
Zheng Long got up too hard just now and blocked Suarez's header with one hand.
He didn't even have a firm foot, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the ball flying towards the goal, almost sticking to the grass.
Zheng Longdi's feet couldn't react at all at this moment, and his hands were too short to reach the ground at all.
Without hesitation, Zheng Long fell backwards directly.
Seeing that the ball was about to cross the goal line, Zheng Long collapsed.
With a flick of his right hand, he kicked the ball that was on the threshold.
The ball on the goal line immediately spun around the goal post and flew out.
Just stunned for a second, Suarez immediately yelled at the referee.
"Sir, the ball is in! The ball is in!"
"He fished the ball out of the goal!"
"I saw it with my own eyes. Wow, I actually saw the ball go over the line!"
……
Not only Suarez, but other Barcelona players rushed over to put pressure on the referee.
"Yes, sir, that goal went in."
"That was definitely a goal!"
"He hit the ball out of the goal!"
……
Barcelona's players surrounded the referee, clamoring for the goal to be counted.
The Zaragoza players also rushed over, pushing the Barcelona players and shouting.
"That wasn't a goal. I swear. That wasn't a goal. Dragon saved it!"
"If you don't believe me, sir, ask the line judge."
"Don't be fooled by these actors. The ball never went in! I swear it in the name of God!"
……
When Zheng Long hit the ball, He Wei couldn't sit still, he grabbed the microphone with one hand, stood up, and shouted loudly.
"What did I see? I...I..."
A few times in a row, He Wei couldn't continue.
In the end, He Wei could only take a breath, and sighed softly.
"I'm at a loss for words. I don't know what words to use to describe Zheng Long!"
"I can only say that if Zheng Long joins the national team, the Asian Cup is not a dream, nor is the World Cup!"
"If Lippi has watched this game, don't hesitate any longer! Recruit him to the national team!"
……
The players on both sides were shouting loudly, and the referee couldn't hear the linesman's words at all.
He stopped the players from approaching with one hand, and covered his ears with the other, trying to hear the sound in the earplugs clearly.
Everything happened in the blink of an electric light.
In just 7 seconds, there were 3 shots.
Not to mention the players on the court, the referee.
Even the line referees didn't see clearly what happened just now.
It felt like the ball went in, but it didn't.
Hearing that the linesman had no way to make a judgment, the referee looked at the goal line assist technology on his wrist.
Seeing the reminder that there was no goal on the electronic watch, the referee, after careful consideration, raised one arm obliquely, pointing to the corner area on the right.
corner kick!
Seeing that the referee didn't award a goal.
Zaragoza fans suddenly jumped up and cheered.
Barcelona fans booed the referee loudly.
Barcelona captain Iniesta followed the referee and kept talking.
Suarez stood in front of the referee and complained.It seems that he still thinks that the referee will finally change the verdict.
The Zaragoza players saw the referee awarded a corner kick and gave him a thumbs up, praising him for his wise decision.
At the same time, he walked and cursed at the Barcelona players.
Baston wanted to push Suarez away with one hand, so that he would not continue to pester him.
Suarez pushed Pedro's hand away very dissatisfied.
The atmosphere on the field was tense for a while, and the captains of Pedro, Iniesta, and Messi hurried over to separate the players on both sides to prevent things from getting serious.
Seeing that the referee refused to change the verdict, Busquets waved up with one hand, turned around and cursed.Very dissatisfied with this penalty.
I saw the referee awarded a corner kick at the last moment.
Zheng Long breathed a sigh of relief.
Almost scared to death.The ball just now was only a little short of the first point. If it was half a second late, the ball would have passed the line as a whole.
I pressed the line to hit the ball.
To be honest, Zheng Long was very unconfident just now.
This time it was really too risky.
Zheng Long broke out in a cold sweat on his back.
A top striker who doesn't have the confidence yet can handle it.
But facing three top strikers at the same time.
Nima!
Don't care about this, don't care about that!
We must change our strategy, otherwise we will continue playing like this.Even if he has three heads and six arms, he will lose the ball sooner or later!
(End of this chapter)