naaapseattle Chapter 161 A Shocking Free Kick And A Weird Lob Shot! Another City! King Of Camp Nou! The Torrent O
Chapter 161 A Shocking Free Kick And A Weird Lob Shot! Another City! King Of Camp Nou! The Torrent O
[The 21st World Cup Top 100 Goals - 2002 World Cup, Ronaldinho 35 yards free kick strange lob! 】
【Simulation is about to start...】
"My boy is going to score, Mom!"
In the stadium box, Cecilia's eyes rolled.
He cheerfully greeted Blanca behind him.
Almeida shrugged: "Chelsea has John Terry and David Luiz! Their heights are no worse than your boys... Maybe who can take advantage of the fight for the top!"
Cecilia shook her head vigorously, her ponytails swaying wildly: "He didn't go to the penalty area to fight for the top, but stood behind the football! It looks like he is going to take the penalty!"
Blanca came to the window in surprise.
Almeida also raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "Take the penalty directly? Impossible! Unless this kid is crazy... There is no such thing as this position!"
"This is less than 20 minutes into the game, and Barcelona got a chance to set the ball in the frontcourt from about 30 to 40 yards away from the goal!"
"Chelsea has arranged a human wall at the front of the penalty area, and we can also see that there are three Barcelona players standing behind the football at the moment."
"Xavi, Messi...and Ye Lingfeng! Hey, didn't Ye Lingfeng walk towards the penalty area just now?"
"In this way, Barcelona completely loses its advantage in the competition for the top in the penalty area!"
"192's Piqué and 189's Busquets are barely able to fight, but facing Chelsea's Terry, David Luiz, Azpilicueta, Ivanovic, Maticiba
In the Longguo studio, Zhan Jun smiled wryly and took off his glasses, wiped them and put them on again.
He Wei and the director confirmed the information: "The exact distance from this set ball to the goal is 37 yards, which is about 34 meters if converted into meters!"
"The position is relatively biased, and the distance is relatively long! Should the ball be directly hoisted to the sky above the penalty area, or should it be flown from the ground?"
-【Isn't Ye Lingfeng going to the penalty area to compete for the top? He has a height advantage!】
-[It is estimated that he wants to play a tactical positioning kick, the kind that walks on the ground. After all, there are too many air bully players in Chelsea's defense, and Barcelona is at a disadvantage in competing for the top!]
-【Looking at the posture of the three of them... why do I feel that this ball is going to hit the goal directly?】
-[Shoot the goal directly? Who will hit it? This position is uncomfortable for both the left foot and the right foot! Move the penalty spot forward about ten yards, you can try it. 】
-【Cech's position is far away from the goal line, and the position is very forward! He wants to beware of the Barcelona players competing for the top!】
The Nou Camp set off a fierce uproar!
A sea of red and blue people filled the stands of the 987 auditorium.
Under the cold winter night, the fiery atmosphere continues to hover over the stadium!
Ye Lingfeng stood directly behind the football.
Harvey and Messi line up their left and right hands.
The three communicated briefly in low voices.
The resident reporters on the sidelines focused on the three Barcelona players.
Fans near the stands also pulled out their mobile phones to take pictures.
have a height advantage, different
Mourinho on the sidelines folded his arms and stared at the field with a slight frown.
The assistant coach on the side spoke comforting words.
The madman remained silent, with an inexplicable worry in his heart.
Enrique, who was not far away, breathed a sigh of relief, with a trace of curiosity in his eyes.
"Beep!"
on the pitch.
After checking the arrangement of the human wall near the restricted area.
The referee blows his whistle to indicate that a free kick can be taken!
The whole Camp Nou became a little quieter.
The eyes of tens of thousands of fans were fixed on the three figures behind the football!
Straight to the restricted area?
Short pass?
No one can guess the intention of this set-piece attack!
As far as the eye can see, Messi is the first to run up to the ball.
However, he just stepped over the football lightly and completely gave up his position!
Harvey followed with a run.
The human wall near the restricted area loosened a bit!
The Chelsea and Barcelona players inside the wall looked back at the moon at the same time.
Either urgently or anxiously pay attention to the movement of football.
Cech in front of the goal subconsciously moved two steps forward, advancing his position a little bit further!
Be vigilant about the positions of Busquets and Pique inside the wall!
As the only high point on the Barcelona side of the wall at this time.
Busquets and Pique are fully respected by Chelsea players!
Harvey runs up and swings his legs.
Accompanied by a burst of exclamation, this Barcelona brain also feinted.
After mobilizing the human wall position near the penalty area, he completely gave up his position to Ye Lingfeng behind the football!
Mourinho on the sidelines frowned fiercely.
There is a trace of uneasiness hovering in my heart!
-【This ball, is it really a direct hit? If it wants to be hoisted to the penalty area, it must be Harvey who will do it himself!】
【How does this ball work? There is no shooting angle at all!】
-【Cech is not standing on the goal line! This is the key!】
Everywhere you look.
Ye Lingfeng ran forward, and the back of his head went numb slightly.
Massive amounts of pheromones instantly gather in the brain and the whole body!
[The 21st place in the top 100 goals in the World Cup - 2002 World Cup, Ronaldinho's free kick is weird! 】
【1%...50%...75%...100%...simulation starts!】
An indescribable sense of transparency and strangeness spreads all over the body!
step.
two steps.
three steps.
Accompanied by a slight exclamation from Camp Nou.
Ye Lingfeng fixed his eyes on the football in front of him.
Immediately, the supporting foot stood upright, and the right leg was slightly opened halfway outward.
The intersection of the inner instep of the right foot and the arch of the foot rubbed hard against the lower right side of the football!
After a muffled sound, the football rose from the ground!
The human wall near the penalty area completely started to move around!
Cech in front of the goal took another step forward and gave up a little heart in the direction of the wall in front of him.
Attempt to jump up and punch the ball decisively before the ball hangs above the wall!
However, in an instant, the Chelsea goalkeeper who was staring at the football line was horrified!
A cold air exploded from the tailbone involuntarily!
The route of this ball is very strange.
First, it turned an arc offset to the left.
Defrauded the attention of players and goalkeepers involved in the top of the penalty area.
However, there was a slight change of line in the air immediately, and it went straight across the restricted area.
It fell straight to the upper left corner of the goal!!
Obviously, this ball is not going to go over the penalty area.
It was an unbelievable lob shot aimed straight at Chelsea's goal!!
In the penalty area, players from both sides showed horrified eyes at the same time!
Petr Cech, who had already surrendered his center of gravity forward, froze in a hurry!
However, in less than a second.
There is no room for him to readjust his center of gravity and return to the goal line to make a save!
Subconsciously, the Chelsea goalkeeper could only lean back violently.
Trying to make up for the lack of body position with excellent wingspan!
The body leaning back vigorously, the fingertips sticking out as hard as possible.
It shows the remorse and struggle in the heart of the Premier League gold glove at the moment!
If the station just now was not so early, but closer to the goal line...
Maybe it won't be so embarrassing now?
Barcelona at night.
Ye Lingfeng lobbed the football across the night sky.
The strange football trajectory affects the hearts of nearly 100,000 Camp Nou fans!
next second.
Accompanied by a look of fear or expectation.
clang!
Above Cech's outstretched fingertips.
The football hit the lower edge of the crossbar crisply!
Shot into the goal!
Raised the net high!!
Cech's eyes were full of despair and panic!
The blow to the Chelsea keeper was not over, however.
The consequence of trying to change the center of gravity in the air is.
Cech failed to stop the body that was leaning back vigorously.
With Ye Lingfeng's lob into the net.
Cech was also accompanied by his own huge inertia, and the whole person fell deeply into the side net of the goal!
In terms of visual effects.
Ye Lingfeng didn't just score the football into Chelsea's goal.
It even nailed the Chelsea goalkeeper in the goal!!
Mourinho on the sidelines widened his eyes!
This madman couldn't believe his eyes, and stood in front of the bench on the sidelines in a daze!
Dead silence.
There was a moment of dead silence.
All of a sudden, the Barcelona home fans who had recalled it suddenly exploded!
There was a deafening cheer from the stands!!
The sea of red and blue people boiled completely.
The Nou Camp under the cold winter suddenly surged with turbulent upsurge!!
The big screen above the stadium flashes and refreshes the latest score broadcast!
1-0!!!
Less than 20 minutes into the game, Barcelona scored another goal at home!
Extend the big score of the whole round of Champions League knockout to 3-1!!
"Unbelievable, unbelievable! Unbelievable goal!!"
"A shocking free kick from nearly 40 yards away!! The arc of this ball is extremely weird! It fooled everyone on the field, fooled the goalkeeper, fooled (acfc) the defender, fooled everyone Fans, commentators..."
"The only one who hasn't been cheated is Ye Lingfeng himself!!"
Dragon Kingdom Live.
Zhan Jun and He Wei suddenly jumped up from their seats, staring at the director's replay on the screen intently!
Look carefully frame by frame, unwilling to miss any details!
Dragon Kingdom Live.
The bullet screen is crazy!!
-【Fuck, Ye Lingfeng is so fucking awesome! So fucking awesome!!】
-【Who would have thought of this? Cech couldn't think of it, Mourinho couldn't think of it, Messi and Harvey probably didn't expect it either!】
-【This ball is not a trick! Ye Lingfeng originally wanted to hit a lob shot!】
- [Yes, if this effect is achieved by kicking it, it is unreasonable in itself! Because if the ball was originally intended to be hoisted into the penalty area, it should be punished by Harvey! And Ye Lingfeng took the penalty The only possibility is to hit the door directly!]
【Monster! Monster!】
[I have seen this scene! As a 30-year-old fan, Ronaldinho scored a similar free kick in the 2002 World Cup in Korea and Japan! That goal wiped out the value of the then England goalkeeper Seaman up!】
In another live broadcast screen in the live broadcast room.
Accompanied by the waves of cheers coming from Camp Nou.
The Chelsea players in the penalty area looked at each other.
The eyes are full of regret and helplessness!
Petr Cech, who was caught in the side net of the goal, struggled to climb out.
He punched hard on the grass in front of him!
This Premier League gold glove obviously has great unwillingness!
And not far from the stadium.
After scoring the goal, Ye Lingfeng has already started running along the boundary line of the court!
Tens of thousands of Barcelona
The fans chanted the same name together like a tsunami!
Ye!
Ye!
Ye!!
Surrounded by the extreme love of the home fans.
Ye Lingfeng rushed to the stands and opened his arms!
A group of Barcelona players behind cheered and rushed forward.
Messi was the first to bear the brunt, habitually pounced on Ye Lingfeng's back!
The Barcelona fans in the auditorium cheered hoarsely!
Enrique opened his windbreaker and rushed from the coach's bench cheering.
Hugged Ye Lingfeng from behind vigorously!
"Ye Lingfeng is accepting the worship of thousands of Camp Nou fans! At this moment, Camp Nou has met their new king!"
"'King of Camp Nou'... What a fascinating title? Who would have thought that a 17-year-old player would bear such a title?"
"He always surprises us!"
"Mom, mom! Look, he scored again!!"
Stadium boxes.
Cecilia cheered and squeezed her mother's hand!
"How could I not love him? He really is a totally irresistible boy!"
Almeida rubbed his face fiercely: "It's all right? This ball really made him go in directly? I'm not dreaming, my dear wife and daughter!"
Blanca sighed with a smile: "Is there any interest in giving up your Atletico Madrid and becoming a Barcelona fan from now on?"
"With a player like Ye, Barcelona fans are much happier than Atletico Madrid fans!"
pitch side.
Accompanied by the deafening momentum of Camp Nou.
Mourinho's face was livid.
I didn't speak for a long time.
A group of Chelsea players on the bench stood in front of their seats in a daze.
His eyes followed the big screen above the court.
Watching Ye Lingfeng's goal replays over and over again!
Torres stared blankly.
"Boss! Say something quickly? Our big score has been opened by two goals!"
In front of the bench, the assistant coach anxiously grabbed his hair.
Mourinho panted heavily through his nostrils: "I said in the last game that Peter's condition is not right! Even this goal..."
The assistant coach was in a hurry: "Boss! Don't blame our goalkeeper! This goal let Buffon, Neuer, Handanovic... oops! It's useless to let anyone!
An unstoppable goal!"
The Chelsea away stands overhead.
The England fans who came from afar for this game were originally high-spirited.
However, there was silence in the audience at the moment.
"Wow!"
on the pitch.
Accompanied by the endless cheers of Camp Nou.
Players from both sides return to their respective halfs, and the game restarts again!
Falling behind in the opening stage.
This is for Chelsea players who are determined to play a tug-of-war at Camp Nou.
Undoubtedly an extremely significant blow!
1-3.
The score disadvantage of two goals.
Two goals away goal disadvantage.
The ecology of Chelsea's Champions League knockout round has gotten worse!
Eto'o took the ball with a dark face.
He hasn't even touched the ball since the first half.
The score has been opened again!
Mourinho on the sidelines frowned high, anxiously thinking about coping strategies.
on the pitch.
Hazard catches the ball and sits back.
Lampard went up to support and distributed the ball to William on the wing.
As Chelsea's sixth Brazilian player, Willian often takes on the role of striker on the Blues' wide flanks.
This side player, who also has a shaggy head, faced Alves' pressure on the defense.
The small-scale dialing of the ball was in disguise, trying to take advantage of the trend to wipe out the Brazilian national team teammate.
But Alves' flexible position selection did not allow William's speed advantage to be brought into play in time
Mourinho's roar of dissatisfaction sounded again from the sidelines!
Although there is still a good margin in the game time.
But for this blue team whose offensive ability is much lower than that of defense.
It is undoubtedly more difficult to repeat the reversal of two seasons ago at Camp Nou!
"Chelsea's offensive pressure has increased further! Ye Lingfeng's goal has once again hit the morale of this iron-blooded blue team!"
"Chelsea has many good players on the front line, but they are in the decline of their careers one after another! If the blue team still has Drogba or Crespo, will the situation be different?"
on the pitch.
The time of the first half passed by every minute and every second.
The game once again spent 20 minutes in an anxious fighting situation!
Thirty-eight minutes.
Chelsea made a successful tackle in the middle of the pitch.
Matic knocks the ball forward.
Hand it over to Lampard in front of him.
However, Chelsea have not yet firmly controlled the ball at their feet.
A decisive slide from Busquets on the slope.
The ball is successfully intercepted from Lampard's feet!.