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Chapter 64: Breaking the door in a hurry

Inter Milan's right back Maikon rushed out of the crowd and rushed to the football landing point. His forward trajectory with the football was at an angle of ∠4o°. Maikon was on the turf and the football was two meters away from the ground. Gliding at height. The vertex of ∠4o° is almost center line, and in front of the vertex is the half-time where AC Milan is empty and there is not even a goalkeeper, leaving only a beautiful beauty Stah who needs a crutch.
Macon is one of the best Inter Milan players in this game, perhaps second only to his second brother Montolivo, who has one pass and one shot. He is a Brazilian full-back known for his offense. Zhuo Yang is today in order to curb his presumptuousness. I got the yellow card. If Maicon rushed over with the ball, even if God had the eyes to give Nesta a feat of old Huang Zhong killing Xiahou Yuan angrily, Huang Zhong was still injured, but Inter Milan still won, and the final result was 4:3 .
In the stands and on the bench, everyone stood up, from the Prime Minister to the taxi driver, the fake princess, the fans and the coach substitute, more than 60,000 people seemed to have forgotten to breathe.
Two figures pulling each other out below the football route, one red and one basket.
Zhuo Yang knew from the moment Pirlo drove the corner kick, he knew that there was no chance. Samuel's awesomeness, Sanetti's misplaced position, Inzagi's cunning, Dida's good intentions to do bad things, Cesar's Agility and Kaka's bravery fell into Zhuo Yang's eyes, and he also predicted it in advance. In this way, he did not rush in to join in the fun, but retreated from the top of the arc for emergency observation and thinking. One-step strategy.
Cesar hit the football to the right, and Zhuo Yang immediately felt something was wrong, and no one followed or interfered with Maicon, but he had a chance. The talent and ability of predicting in advance made Zhuo Yang appear on the route of intercepting football flight, and Football is not high.
But there is a problem. Vieira, who has been entangled, refused to let Zhuo Yang do it. She sprained her ankle and grinned her teeth. You can't think about it today.
Zhuo Yang was anxious. In another few seconds, the football would fly out of the range he could reach. If he wanted to chase, he would not be able to run away from football. If he missed these few seconds, the derby would be final. .
"Get out!" Zhuo Yang was so anxious that the three flowers gathered together and shouted at Vieira.
Of course Vieira also knew the situation at this moment. She couldn't care about how her ankle hurts and whether she was a foul or not. The muscle memory of the top midfielder made everything a conditioned reflex. Of course, she couldn't follow her footsteps after spraining her ankle. But he would not let go if he clenched Zhuo Yang's jersey in his palm.
Zhuo Yang had already risen up and almost straddled in the air. He tried to cut off the football with his left foot. Kovie pulled the jersey and tied it into a back lunge, and raised the fire with his right hand to burn the sky.
If the scene at this moment is frozen, Vieira is like flying a kite, a big red and black human-shaped kite.
The height is not enough, it is a little worse, Vieira is not small, AC Milan's red and black striped shirts are of very good quality, Adidas high-tech forty-needle knitted carbon fiber blended synthetic fabric, it is enough to take it to the sea to fish.
Seeing that football was about to shine shoes, the extension line was exactly the direction of Maikonggao's running, Zhuo Yang was really anxious.
A powerful force suddenly came out of the Dantian, and raised his body half a foot higher. His flying left foot was pulled on the football that happened to be coming, with a dull sound. Under such a difficult situation, Zhuo Yang completed a Remember to hang sideways and fly in the air.
Vieira only felt a sudden force coming from the jersey in her hand. The horse stance and lunge fell into a thousand pounds, and it all turned into a cloud. Before she could let go, Vieira was pulled away by this force, and after a close call
Then the dog eats shit and eats grass.
Everyone looked at Zhuo Yang's air shot, and Maikong also braked and removed the gears urgently. It was a joke if he ran down, so why bother to do that?
Zhuo Yang's shot was a quick and quick strike in an emergency. Although he was heading towards the goal, he must have no noble angle pursuit, no strange arcs loaded, and no bizarre rotation. Although the degree is not slow,
But it wasn't very fast either. Obviously the quality was average, and I was a little sorry for his coquettish shooting posture.
Football seems to have a solemnity in the air!
The moment the football started to fly over, Inter Milan goalkeeper Cesar clearly analyzed what kind of trajectory the football was in the air, from which distance it started to fall naturally, and where should the shot fly to the goal? Even if you haven't learned it
Cesar immediately calculated all the data clearly in the plane geometry of the trigonometric function. Not to mention his Brazilian goal, even the suburbs of China A.
The football flew into the penalty area without any rushing and slowly falling, and began to fall naturally in the position that everyone expected. He flew to the goal without any rushing and slowly flying in front of the goal. At the position where Cesar was full of confidence, he didn't need to fly out.
The crossbar can jump up and catch it with both hands. He will not make mistakes when he is still in the youth team.
No one noticed that the flight distance of nearly forty meters, the football has been neither too fast nor too slow, but has not decreased at all, and there is no degree of attenuation that air resistance should bring in the laws of physics.
Cesar easily jumped from the small penalty area line, spread his big gloves into eight characters, the edge of the palm slightly turned outward, and the two thumbs raised opposite each other, and the entire palm shape showed a semi-closed ring.
The football flew into the palm as promised!
Cesar only felt his hands as if they were bombed by a shell, and his chest was as if he was hit by a heavy hammer. The person fell down in mid-air. The football did not change any trajectory. After passing through his palm, he still flew slowly to the goal.
, lift the white net high.
The whole of San Siro was silenced, and the needle was heard. Everyone was stunned by Cesar's incredible mistake. Whether Inter Milan or AC Milan, they couldn't believe that such a ball would be missed by him. You
Is it made of macaroni with butter cooked macaroni?
Cesar lay on the ground and stared at the football in horror. He looked down at his hands. He could no longer feel the existence from his forearm to his palm. It was clearly here, but his body and brain just couldn't feel them.
He groped and took off his gloves, looking at the right hand that carries the main hand shape, and blood was oozing out from the nails with three fingers. The numbness disappeared, and the pain came from both arms, and the pain made both hands tremble slightly.
, very much like the 64-year-old boxing champion Ali.
Zhuo Yang was also lying on the ground, beside him was Vieira who had fallen into pieces. He couldn't even figure out how accurate he could shoot, because Zhuo Yang was completely involuntarily in his anxiety when Vieira pulled him down.
The ground was filled with dark force, which was a shot from Dantian.
The last two times were last year. When he was away against Manchester United in the Champions League, he deliberately used a hidden force to shoot, but broke Alan Smith's thigh bone without any accuracy. Another time, the shot was saved by Van der Sar.
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This time, it was still an accidental burst, but it was the first time in my life that I successfully scored a secret goal.
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