Oliver Rolf Kahn, 28 years old this year, is at the peak of his career, nicknamed "Golden Lion King" and "Pi Lion Fire". On the football field, Kahn has a unique temperament and never surrenders.
Kahn's goalkeeping skills are very comprehensive and has a large control range. Especially when banning the opponent's forward, he is like a roaring battle lion, which makes the opponent frightened. Generally, strikers with slightly poor psychological quality will involuntarily become weak.
At the 2002 World Cup in Korea and Japan, the German team's overall performance and performance were not good. In the end, they reached the final. They all rely on the courage of Barack and Kahn, one after the other. Kahn even conceded only one goal in the first six games.
Although in the final, Kahn lost his hand due to a finger injury and was defeated by Ronaldo for a king-shot, Kahn still won the Golden Globe Award for his outstanding performance and great prestige.
Kahn in the penalty area has almost no technical weaknesses. If he has any weak points, it is that Kahn's penalty kick skills are a bit mediocre. But in front of most opponents, his captivating momentum and falcon-like falcon-hunting.
The eyes are enough to deal with it. When most players take the penalty kick, facing Kahn's fierce murderous aura, they will be upset in their hearts, and it is difficult not to be disturbed by the rhythm.
However, today the newborn calves in Madibor have long been expanded to their confidence and become arrogant by their inner pride. They can punish the arrogant Bayern Munich with penalty kicks, making these young men look down on everything at this moment. Don’t say it
Kahn, even if Beckham, Ronaldo, Figo Rozidane, and the young masters of Madibor can still tear them alive.
Mertesack was the first to go to the twelve-yard serving point. Just now, he fought with Pig, Second Brother, Scar and others for a long time, and used a lot of promises to get the first chance to show his face. Mertesack
Ke Gao stood in front of the football with his head raised, his tall and slender figure was like a towering lighthouse. He turned a blind eye to Kahn, who was pretending to be fierce in front of him.
The whistle sounded, the run-up, the push shot. The football rushed into the lower left corner of the goal, and Kahn pounced to the right in a gambling manner. Mertesak held up his winning hands, and Madiborg 1:0 Bayern Munich.
Clark Edmund walked towards the goal line, and he kept thinking about what Zhuo Yang said to him just now: What is the reason for Zhuo to do this? But I can be sure that Zhuo will never tease me. He is a good person and a serious person.
.Oh, no matter what, if you save the penalty kick, it’s a gambling game, and if you lose the ball, no one will blame me. Why don’t you save? I just listen to Zhuo Yang.
Zhuo Yang stood in a row with his teammates in the middle circle, without putting his shoulders on each other like everyone else. He stood on the far right and looked nervously at Barack who was heading towards the free throw point. Zhuo Yang was not sure whether his intuition was reliable, after all
The first few times were just a hazy feeling.
Barack started running. When he was about three meters away from the football, Zhuo Yangxin said: Yes, the lower right corner! Then he raised his left hand without hesitation to signal Edmund.
Edmund's eyes kept floating between Barack and Zhuo Yang, which made him very embarrassed. After all, the goalkeeper needed to keep a high concentration when saving the penalty kick. Barack's body gradually tilted to the right side when running. Generally,
The next position is more comfortable to hit the left side. However, Zhuo Yang pointed to the lower right. Edmund suddenly hesitated, but then chose to believe Zhuo Yang, jumped to the right side, stretched his palm as much as possible. No problem,
Barack chose to shoot the lower right corner of the goal, and Edmund also chose this direction.
Unfortunately, Edmund's previous hesitation, coupled with Barack's extremely fast shooting, the football flew into the net through Edmund's fingertips. 1:1.
Amid the Madiborg sighs, Edmund rose up in a group. Although he did not hit the football, his confidence increased: I believe Zhuo Yang is absolutely right. Edmund rushed to the distance
Zhuo Yang pointed his thumbs up with both hands, and Zhuo Yang also responded with the same movement. In the tense and noisy field, no one noticed their actions and the meaning.
Scar Ribery made a big splash today, dragging the giant Bayern into a penalty shootout. In this live game against Germany, the French became the most dazzling star in Madiborg. Scar
He walked to the front of the football with a big mouth and pressed the ball hard on the 12-yard point. He looked arrogant and retreated and opened the distance. The scars on his face were so ugly that they were dazzling.
Shooting! The football penetrated the dead corner, and Kahn pounded the grass angrily, and he looked even ugly than Ribery.
Madiborg 2:1 Bayern Munich.
Niko Kovac, Bayern Munich's main central defender, the core of the Croatian national team's midfielder. Kovac's outstanding footwork and excellent psychological quality. Clark Edmund did not see the Croatian who pretended to provoke him in front of him.
Turn your eyes to Zhuo Yang in the middle circle, bent his legs slightly and spread his arms, and prepare for defense.
Suddenly, Zhuo Yang's hands were pinched into fists and pressed against his chest. What does it mean? Does it mean? Kovac hit the football, and Edmund didn't move at all.
Nick Kovaccito's big spoon shot was easily confiscated by Edmund, who was as stable as Mount Tai, and the monkey tricked him instead. The Madiborg people cheered excitedly.
After two rounds of battle, Madibor led 2:1.
The piglet Schweitzer, who was the first to play in the third round, shot angrily, but because the angle was not tricky enough, Kahn, who was concealed in the opposite direction, flew out of the bottom line. Then Ze Roberto slammed hard at the angle of the upper left door beam.
Although Edmund saved the right direction under Zhuo Yang's command, he still had no choice but to score the goal with this theoretical blind spot.
After three rounds, the two sides fought to 2:2.
The atmosphere has frozen in the noise.
The second brother Montolivo put his long black hair together with his hands and tied his hairband back. The handsome and elegant Italian literary youth looked in his eyes. He looked up at the darkness in the night sky under the lights, raised his cup and rolled his eyes to the blue sky.
, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind.
The sexy shot was so sexy that the second brother mocked Kahn again.
Madibor 3:2.
Intelligent shooter Pizarro's half-high ball on the right was reminded by Madiburg goalkeeper Edmund, who was reminded in advance, flew out of the post, and hit the reporter's crowded photography shot.
Four rounds passed, Madiborg led Bayern Munich 3:2.
Zhuo Yang appears.
Eighty thousand people were silent, and the gazes from 160,000 eyes seemed to have become substantial and all condensed on Zhuo Yang. If he could score this penalty, the game would end immediately, and the score of 4:2 allowed Hagri to follow
Fis lost the need to play. If he could score this penalty, Madiborg Club would win the first trophy of his own history. If he could shoot through Kahn, German football and even European football history would be produced.
The first Class C team to win the top championship.
Zhuo Yang stood before the football and still didn't go to get the run-up distance. He grinned Edmund who gave him a thumbs up from the bottom line, and then grinned at Oliver Kahn, who was solemn on the opposite side.
His brothers were holding hands in the middle circle, and Klopp, Hasler, Kalitezaski, Stubernar, Carlisle and others were holding hands on the bench.
Together, Big SB and Mark Winster in the stands also had 20,000 Madiborg people holding their hands and shoulders tightly.
The wind blows from the Baltic Sea at the early summer night, blows through the long and quiet German canal, blows through the vast and prosperous plains in northern Germany, blows through the Berlin Olympic Stadium, blows through Zhuo Yang's muddy blue and white jersey, "18"
Chapter completed!