Football: Starting from the Ronaldo Template

Chapter 80 God descends to earth! (Fifth update, please subscribe)

Manchester United No. 23!

Chu Feng looked at the football that was falling continuously under the influence of gravity. He suddenly remembered the Taekwondo moves he had practiced countless times and subconsciously used them.

"Want to shoot directly?"

"Isn't it a little too difficult? It's best to be steady -"

Zhan Jun's words stopped suddenly and his eyes were fixed on the screen.

The slightly longer black hair of the young man in the picture was flying in the breeze, scattering crystal beads of sweat.

And then under the spotlight.

His center of gravity shifted to his left foot, his front foot rolled on the ground and internally rotated, and his right leg was thrown out violently.

It's like a god descending to earth!

Side kick!

An extremely simple movement is full of powerful beauty at this moment, making people feel an unprecedented tremor in an instant.

boom!

There was a cracking sound like an explosion.

After undergoing a violent deformation, the football roared towards the goal with an irresistible momentum.

Lori gritted his teeth, climbed up, and jumped to save again.

bumped into!

Before he could enjoy the joy, he felt the powerful force coming from his hand and couldn't help but shrink back.

The football flew into the door after refraction, bounced a few times and then lay quietly in the net.

Tens of thousands of fans were stunned, looking at the looming trajectory in the air, and their minds were filled with that short but shocking shot.

After a few short seconds.

Old Trafford rang out with cheers that shook the sky, and each note seemed to burn in the air, expressing the indescribable emotions of Manchester United fans.

There are also words such as "God" and "Jesus" mixed in.

The hearts of Tottenham fans sank, thinking that they had just praised Lori, but within half a minute he was scored again.

After scoring the goal, Chu Feng's mind went blank for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he realized that he not only scored the most beautiful goal in his career, but also scored twice in such a crucial game.

What’s even more exciting is that there may be tens of millions of Chinese fans watching this game now

Even if he was reborn, he could not remain calm. He could only feel the excitement pouring into his chest like a flood that had burst the embankment.

So he ran for tens of meters and then slid to his knees to celebrate.

The Manchester United players looked at each other, noticed the shock on each other's faces, then roared and rushed over to offer their own hugs.

"Chu, how did you do it?"

"I can't believe my eyes!"

"I have to say that your luck is so good!"

When Chu Feng heard this, he deliberately said with a straight face: "Luck is also a part of strength!"

But this ball does have a lot of luck involved.

Ibrahimovic pushed aside the dense crowd, put his arm around Chu Feng's shoulders, and asked domineeringly: "How is it? I ask you to train with me on weekdays, will you use it today?"

"Hehe, indeed!"

Chu Feng admitted decisively, and then made another joke, "But having said that, Zlatan, do you think this goal can be among the top ten goals of your career?"

Ibrahimovic nodded imperceptibly and did not answer the question.

De Gea, who was standing alone in front of the door at this time, rinsed his mouth and wondered if he could save it.

The answer is I don't know.

The Tottenham players not far away had dull faces and were obviously shocked. Among them, Son Heung-min opened and closed his mouth several times, but did not spit out a word. Isn’t this magic ball a bit of a rogue?

Lori was lying on the turf, his eyes slightly dull. He thought he could complete two beautiful consecutive saves, but he didn't expect that he would become the background of the world wave.

In the future, whenever fans mention this ball, his name will never be around, which is equivalent to being nailed to a pillar of shame.

There was even more jubilation on the sidelines of the court.

Faria jumped up and said incoherently: "Boss, boss, did you see it?"

"This shot is so beautiful that some people may not be able to kick it in their lifetime!"

The more Mourinho heard, the more something was wrong. Is this a hint to himself?

But he quickly put it behind him and celebrated excitedly, still mumbling about it.

"My eyesight is still so good!"

"It has only been a short time, but Chu has already been able to perform so brilliantly in the competition, and he will only become more powerful in the future."

Faria also took credit for himself, "Yes, when I first met Chu, I felt that this kid could be successful. Later, I paid attention to him every day. In order to supervise him to complete training, I didn't even have a vacation. go home."

"It's not like I didn't give you overtime pay. If you're not happy, just change it to Larin next time."

Mourinho said with a smile.

Larin beside him nodded hurriedly, and Faria quickly stopped him: "Boss, Larin is a physical fitness expert, and his tactical literacy is too low to answer Chu's questions. It's better for me to do it. Just do the hard work." I'm not afraid."

Larin's face fell instantly when he heard this, but he couldn't find a reason to refute, so he could only sulk alone.

The Tottenham bench next door fell into silence. Pochettino felt like God was going to kill me. If he was a little less lucky, it would be impossible to score this goal.

But what hit him even more was the defeat at the tactical level.

In fact, it has been difficult for him as the head coach of Tottenham in recent years. The club has not invested enough in signings due to the construction of a new stadium, and there has been little infusion of suitable fresh blood.

He felt Wenger's difficulties firsthand.

It is really frustrating to have tinkered with a good lineup and then been defeated by Guardiola and Mourinho one after another.

However, he quickly adjusted his mood and stood on the sidelines to encourage Tottenham players.

After all, there are still 20 minutes left in the game, maybe a miracle will happen.

LeTV live broadcast room at this time.

Zhan Jun's throat kept rolling, and he continued to explain excitedly after a while.

"Wonderful world wave!"

"Both the viewing pleasure and the difficulty are perfect, I think this ball has a chance to be selected for this year's Puskas Award!"

Zhan Jun suddenly saw a lot of words "luck" appearing in the barrage, and he remembered a sentence in "Hanyao Fu".

"People have aspirations to soar to the sky, and they cannot do so unless they are lucky."

"It means that even if a person has the ideal to reach the sky, if he lacks luck, it is impossible to achieve his goal."

"I think it's suitable to use on Xiao Chu."

Zhang Lu loosened his clenched fists and added: "The first sentence of this sentence is 'A horse has a journey of a thousand miles, but it cannot go without a rider.'"

"If there is only luck and no hard work, it will naturally have no effect."

"I wonder if you still remember the exclusive interviews we did before?"

"Xiao Chu's training plan is based on minutes, and there is basically no time for entertainment, so I think he deserves this goal."

If the previous exaggerated pendulum made people excited, then this unreasonable world wave made people crazy. Even viewers who don't understand football can feel the shock that touches their souls.

The screen was immediately occupied by barrages.
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【too exaggerated! 】
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[Alas, the 36-year-old Ibrahimovic is there, looking at him affectionately, all he sees is his 22-year-old self. 】
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【Um? 】
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[Xiao Chu is so handsome that he has material for his dreams at night! 】
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[I read that training plan, and I have to say that Xiao Chu is really cruel to himself! 】
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[And do you dare to believe it? Xiao Chu still has to do homework after playing the game. 】
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[You can also call me Xiao Chu? Call me Brother Chu! 】
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【Brother Chu×999】
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(End of this chapter)