six finger demon

Chapter 276

Chapter 276

Is Xiaofa nervous?

of course not.

He's just not good at kicking this kind of powerful straight free kick.

For that kick just now, even if he scored it himself, he just barely passed.

After seeing Tang Wu confiscating the ball, Xiaofa was not depressed, because his mood was too late to react.

"Fake, return to defense!" Pires shouted, then moved his legs and ran towards the backcourt.

It was a game of Russian roulette, with Arsenal putting the guns in the hands of their opponents after failing to pull the trigger first.

Now, Tang Wu's gun was aimed at the gunner's half.

Zhou Haohao's uncle is in the butter business.

When the two first met, he wanted Tang Wu to be the spokesperson for his product, but Tang Wu declined.

Because there's no keeper who doesn't hate butter!

England is already rich in butter players. Tang Wu plays in the Premier League, and he always reminds himself not to get involved in this.

So after making sure to hold his hands in his arms, Tang Wu got up from the ground and ran forward with the ball in his arms.

No one wanted to stop Tang Wu, everyone still vividly remembered the scene of Xiaofa who was knocked to the ground by Tang Wu before.

Don't look at Tang Wushou, he ran, but was "protected" by the referee!

Tang Wu ran to the right side of the penalty area with the ball in his arms, threw the ball in front of him with one hand, crossed his body, and swung his right leg almost parallel to the ground.

"Lightning!" Tang Wu roared.

"Mountaintop!"

"Mountaintop!"

The Liverpool players roared excitedly, and ran forward one by one like orangutans in heat.

Among them, Gerald was the most excited. As a witness and background board of the "Lightning" tactics, Gerald had complained to Tang Wu a lot about it.

Now, Gerrard has become a member of the "Lightning" tactics.Like a child who is given a favorite toy, the Red Army captain only feels endless strength in his body.

After rushing a few steps forward, Gerrard suddenly cursed: "Fuck, it wasn't passed on to me!"

Of course it wasn't passed on to him!

Just when a small law shot, Gerrard was still man-marking Henry in the penalty area.

Even if Tang Wu starts running towards the outside of the penalty area when he catches the ball, how far can he go?

The ball flew over the head of the "big troop" quickly, and Pangele, who rushed to the frontcourt, trembled at his feet, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his right foot again.

"Boom!" With a soft sound, the ball landed on Pangele's toes and bounced onto the turf.

Resisting the pain from his feet, the French teenager used his last bit of strength to push the ball forward before losing his center of gravity.

"Fack, do goalkeepers pay so much attention to technique now?"

Seeing Tang Wu's extremely accurate "precision guidance", even Ferguson in the stands cursed.

The Gunners are having a hard time because of Tang Wu's long pass, and after a few games, they will also have a headache for Manchester United.

Before that, the "Guardian" had already made a very unpopular survey comment, saying that Tang Wu is the best long-passing technique among the active goalkeepers in the Premier League.

Tang Wu was still in Chelsea at that time.

But is there any use for a goalkeeper's long pass technique?

Is it possible that he should take a free kick?

Fans in this era are not interested in this unpopular ranking, they only regard it as a topic of conversation after dinner.

Now it seems that the goalkeeper's long pass technique can already affect the trend of the game.

Perhaps after today, the head coaches of many teams will put the goalkeeper's long pass skills on the agenda.

Anfield fans finally witnessed Tang Wu's "Lightning" at home. As the initiator of "Lightning" this time, the Red Army fans were all so excited that they went crazy, holding their scarves high and cheering loudly.

Pangele received the ball in a biased position, surrounded by Gunners returning to defense.

But even Wenger on the sidelines stared wide-eyed when he picked the ball up the middle.

"Not good!" Arsene Wenger's face changed suddenly, but he only uttered this word, and then he was speechless.

In order to make good use of this free kick, most of the Gunners players ran to the opponent's half.

Under Tang Wu's rapid long pass, the ball has already passed most of the players.At this time, with the addition of Pangele's toe, the ball just flew into the penalty area from above the top of the arc and fell two meters before the penalty spot.

so awkward!

It's not true that Lehman is attacking, nor is he not attacking.

The Germans hated it very much. If he had retreated a little slower just now, the ball might have just landed in his arms.

Now the retreat is too deep, and he ran out again as soon as he stepped on the goal line, so there might not be any trouble.

Now we can only pin our hopes on

"Buzz!"

"Whoosh!"

Lehmann was still thinking about how his teammate would destroy the ball, and the Liverpool teenager who was running at high speed did not wait for the ball to hit the ground again, he flew up and slammed the ball towards the goal.

It was a shot no one expected, just like no one expected the ball to go in.

Lehmann was still in a daze, but the ball drew a perfect falling arc and flew into the net behind the German goalkeeper.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!"

"GOAL, GOAL, GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"

The Anfield home commentator couldn't wait to pick up the microphone and yelled until his voice was hoarse and his throat was dry.

It's been two months, and the commentator at Anfield hasn't called out the word for two months.

Being a home commentator who can't see the home team's goal is pitiful, like a lost man who can't see any light.But now, the narrator has been pulled back from the brink by a young man named Neil Mailer, and he can indulge his vocal chords in Ampherty again.

The excitement of the KOPs in the stands has reached its peak. They chanted the name of the goal scorer over and over again, and they were so excited that they were speechless.

Pangler, who had just sent an assist, leaned over and kissed the Anfield turf, while Mailer swung his arms to his heart's content and ran towards the coach on the sidelines.

A camera fixed the lens on the face of Vieira, who failed to chase back. The Gunners captain couldn't believe what had happened until Mailer ran past him.

All the gunmen were stunned, they couldn't believe that they fell behind so suddenly.

Anfield has already fallen into a sea of ​​joy, and Beitu has long forgotten the previous depression, waving his hands and rushing towards the hero of the goal just now.

2 years ago, a 16-year-old Liverpool (city) boy became famous in the game against Arsenal. His lob shot made the Gunners swallow the bitter pill of defeat. After that game, people asked the same question : Who is Rooney?

Two years later, another 2-year-old Liverpool boy repeated the scene of the year, his super volley made Arsenal repeat the same mistake, and now, people's question becomes: Who is Mailer?

The broadcast camera was aimed at Mailer, who was huddled with the coach on the occasion. This English teenager has a strong figure and is a typical power forward.

In fact, in the previous 70-odd minutes, the fans could not see the slightest sign of Meller scoring.

He worked really hard, but his technique was rough.He is big and impactful, but tends to stop two meters away when he stops the ball.

If Cisse and Baros hadn't all been injured, Mailer wouldn't have played today.

It was Meller's first decent shot of the game, but this time he was lucky enough to put the ball into the Gunners' net.

1-0, Liverpool finally scored a "precious" goal at Anfield.

(End of this chapter)