Midfielder Ruler

Chapter 176: The Magical Brush, Reappearing the Flying Immortals!

Whether it is the home team coach's technical command area or the visiting team's coach's technical command area, you can see the Benfica penalty area.

The only difference is that the technical command area of ​​the coach of the visiting team is closer to the Benfica penalty area, and the head coach Jesús can see it more clearly.

When Goetze reached the last step of his run-up, all the players on both sides who were pressing on the penalty area line or between the penalty area line and the penalty spot all started to attack the goal guarded by Cesar.

The visual impact is so strong that Benfica coach Jesús feels nervous.

Gotze kicked the football with his right foot, and the players from both sides who entered the penalty area were entangled together, fighting wits and courage.

Of course, when it comes to entanglement, it can only be said that Benfica players entangle Dortmund players, because Dortmund players are trying their best to get rid of the defense of Benfica players.

"Aww-"

Goetze took a corner to the roar of the Dublin Stadium.

However, what is surprising is that the flight trajectory of the football is a bit 'abnormal'. The football does not fly to the front, middle or back of the penalty area as usual, but flies towards the outside of the penalty area unexpectedly.

Tang Zheng ran in a roundabout way, looked up at the far end parallel to the penalty spot, and watched the football suddenly accelerate.

Because Gotze's corner kick was somewhat different from the predetermined landing point, he had to go around and widen the angle of the shot.

Garcia didn't have time to look back at the football situation, but his subconscious mind believed that Tang Zheng would be the core figure in Dortmund's corner attack.

Otherwise, how could the central defender combination of Hummels and Subotic appear continuously to intercept their own players?

It was raining and the road was slippery. Lewandowski, who was supposed to be defending himself, had a role change!

Lewandowski, who was running forward, moved laterally, and Lewandowski relied on stronger explosive power to get stuck in front of Garcia first.

All Garcia can do now is... to witness Tang Zheng leave safely under the escort of Lewandowski.

Take no clouds with you.

The on-site director switched shots, and a panoramic shot was given as the football ran.

Central 5 commentator He Wei looked at the trajectory of the football with some doubts: "Who is this passed to?"

"Could it be a mistake?" Xinwolves sports commentator Huang Jianxiang frowned.

"It can now be announced that the 2010-2011 UEFA Europa League final extra time is coming!" British Sky commentator Andy Gray gave a direct judgment.

"Mario took a corner kick!" German Sky commentator Marcel Leif's tone was a little displeased: "Mario, who came back from the line of fire, is really not in his best form..."

However, before the words were finished, Marcel Leff looked at the yellow and black jersey that suddenly appeared in the lower left corner of the broadcast camera, as well as the familiar number, and his voice suddenly rose an octave: "Don——"

At the same time, Benfica head coach Jesús, who was already extremely nervous, shrank his pupils suddenly, as if seeing a terrifying scene, his eyes almost popped out.

Dortmund coach Klopp at the far end naturally clenched his fists and prayed in his heart.

It wasn't until this moment that the commentator at the on-site commentary noticed that Tang Zheng appeared in the lower left corner of the broadcast screen, and the number ten behind him was extremely dazzling.

The Dortmund fans in the stands looked at Tang Zheng who was facing the football and naturally raised his arms high, as if he was going to welcome a goal!

Most of the Benfica fans were in a sluggish state, and some closed their eyes.

The only thing in common is that they held their breath and their hearts were in their throats.

At a loss, nervous.

Facing the goal, Aimar, standing in front of the top of the arc of the penalty area, looked to the left naturally, watching the football coming from the air.

This look almost scared his soul out.

Aimar reacted quickly. Although he didn't have the explosive power and speed of his youth, he still decided to step forward and put pressure on Tang Zheng, preventing him from finishing the shot too easily.

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Tang Zheng selectively ignored the loud noise coming from the stands of the Dublin Stadium, his eyes were only on football!

Looking at the slowly falling football, Tang Zheng counted the steps while running.

Since Gotze's corner kick was somewhat different from what he imagined, Tang Zheng didn't have extra time to observe the goal and the goalkeeper's position.

All he needs to do now is finish the shot and hit the frame!

During the running, Tang Zheng stepped on the outside of the left penalty area with his left foot, his eyes fixed, and he saw the football coming. He naturally swung his left arm to maintain his body balance, swung his right foot backwards, and at the same time let out a low growl in his heart. : "Give me—go in!!"

His right foot was like a rounded bowstring, and with a 'whoosh', he kicked it out.

"Boom~!"

There was a violent contact between the football and Tang Zheng's right foot, and there was a muffled sound.

If you look closely, the contact surface of the football is even somewhat concave inward.

But who has the leisure to observe the contact surface?

Central 5 commentator He Weila raised his voice and roared hysterically: "Tang Zheng volleyed the ball non-stop outside the penalty area!!"

Aimar is still a little slow after all, his flying body and feet are half a meter away from the football to block.

Because all the players ran from the back to the front, Tang Zheng did the opposite and ran from the front to the back. Garcia, who had a strong defensive awareness, was stopped by Lewandowski again, and Aimar was also more than half slow. Therefore, Tang Zheng who completed a volley from outside the penalty area is equivalent to being unmarked.

Considering that there are people everywhere in the penalty area, Tang Zheng's shot is consciously kicked towards the middle of the football slightly lower, and his footwork is naturally straight on the instep.

The soccer ball flew towards the upper left corner of the goal at high speed without any rotation in mid-air.

For the shot football, Tang Zheng who completed the accompanying action was very satisfied!

Seeing Tang Zheng's shot, the tough Garcia was ready to give up his life for righteousness, to block the shot with his flesh and blood.

However, the football was too fast and he didn't block it.

Lewandowski, who was behind, looked at the incoming ball and quickly flashed to the left. The football almost brushed his chest and continued to fly towards the goal...

Goalkeeper Cesar is already moving from the middle of the goal to the right side of his body with the oncoming football, stomping his feet in small steps, ready to make a save at any time.

Seeing the football flying towards the goal from Garcia's side and Lewandowski's chest, Cesar suddenly tiptoed his right foot, and the whole person rose into the air.

Stretch the body and standardize the movements.

If you save the football, it is definitely a world-class save!

But his premise is to save the football!

Cesar, who made the saving action, felt a chill in his heart, and his pupils shrank suddenly. Even the football he saw seemed to be shining with a cold light at this moment, which made people shudder.

Cesar, who was flying in mid-air, watched the football slide past the fingertips of his outstretched right middle finger, and then hit the lower edge of the beam, making a crisp sound of 'bang'.

Before Cesar and the Benfica fans showed their smiles, the football bouncing inside the goal line had undiminished potential, and then it shot up into the sky, until it was firmly restrained by the snow-white net before falling down...

At this time, the goal post was still trembling unnaturally.

From this we can see how powerful Tang Zheng's shot is!

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Tang Zheng, who finished the shot, showed a smile, he was extremely satisfied with this shot!

Tang Zheng was not given the scene of the live broadcast, because there was only one protagonist at this time.

That is--

football!

The football Tang Zheng shot was extremely powerful, and the football flew towards the goal in a flash.

Watching the football pass Cesar's fingers, the German Sky commentator Marcel Leif ignited all his passion, even if the football hit the lower edge of the crossbar, his passion did not fade.

Because the football hit the lower edge of the crossbar and bounced inside the goal line, then shot up into the sky and hit the top of the net.

Everything happened between lightning and flint!

He yelled hysterically: "Oh! Goal! Goal! World wave! Absolute world wave! In the last second of stoppage time, Don scored! Dortmund is the champion!!"

"Oh-my-god!" British Sky commentator Andy Gray looked at the incredible goal, subconsciously opened his mouth, and raised his voice: "goooooooooooooooooooooooal——"

"A stroke of genius! The Flying Immortal from Heaven has reappeared in the world! The key man of Dortmund is Tang Zheng! He has become the savior at this moment! He is God in the eyes of Christians, and the king of the ball in the eyes of our Chinese fans! Five minutes into stoppage time It’s over! I can tell every fan in front of the TV responsibly! Dortmund is the champion!!”

German TV 2 commentator Michael Reti was equally excited: "Beautiful! He is so beautiful! Going straight to the corner of the world wave, Don's goal will very likely bring Dortmund a trophy! A trophy they have never seen before. The championship trophy that I have touched!"

The white Dublin Stadium seemed to have turned into a crater at this moment. Tang Zheng's goal made the crater completely erupt, and every Dortmund fan fell into extreme madness.

Tang Zheng, who had scored a goal, did not use the habit of sliding and kneeling to celebrate the goal, but took off his jersey, turned around and rushed to the area where the Dortmund fans were with open arms.

Aimar still maintained the movement of landing, staring blankly at Tang Zheng who was running wildly all the way.

Then, watching Tang Zheng forcefully throw his jersey towards the stands where the Dortmund fans made a welcome gesture, he was naked from the upper part of his body, kept waving his fists vigorously, and roared to the sky.

That handsome face even looked a bit ferocious because of being too excited, but none of the Dortmund fans felt disgusted, instead they flocked to Tang Zheng actively.

"awesome!"

"I want to give birth to you!"

"we are the champion!"

"Long live Gutman's curse!!"

The Dortmund fans on the first floor of this stand are happy, they can vent the pleasure brought by the goal with Tang Zheng at the moment of the lore!

Of course, the most excited are those female fans.

Their faces were blushing, but they couldn't restrain the agitation in their hearts. They screamed hysterically and excitedly in the stands.

While the reporters in the mixing area were excited, they kept pressing the shutter button in their hands to record all the beautiful moments in the camera.

Soon, a group of excited Dortmund players came behind Tang Zheng, including goalkeeper Weidenfeller and all the players in front of the bench.

Even the head coach Klopp ran across the entire stadium and followed the players towards Tang Zheng.

A goal in the fifth minute of stoppage time, a lore!

There is no dispute!

And it's still a lore with one less hit!

When he was more than excited, He Mengdi teased Zhao Lina: "I heard many girl fans say that they want to have a baby with brother Tang Zheng, what do you think?"

"Screw you!"

Zhao Lina was shy and shy, and her pretty face was instantly smeared with a layer of crimson, which broke her best friend's words.

Then she regained her excited expression, followed the rhythm of the Dortmund fans and continued to shout, throwing herself into the creation of a frenzied atmosphere.

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As one of the ten influential people in the Holy South Stand of the Holy Westphalia Stadium, Hans Heisenberg shook his fist excitedly, but he did not forget his own accusations.

The flag in his hand is still waving wildly over the Dublin Stadium, showing its style.

The Dortmund team logo is on the front and the five-star red flag is on the back.

Captain Kyle, who was standing at the entrance of the players' tunnel, took advantage of the UEFA staff's inattention and rushed out, targeting Tang Zheng!

Of course, even if UEFA staff noticed Kyle, they would not stop him.

Goals scored at this time will become the beauty of people.

Half of the Dublin Stadium fell into irrational extreme frenzy, and the other half was stunned, obviously not yet recovered from the fantasy.

In other words, they didn't want to believe what was happening in front of them.

At this moment, the sky began to drizzle, falling drop by drop.

Benfica coach Jesús put his hands in his trouser pockets with a dull expression, allowing the rain to wet his hair, face and expensive expensive suit drop by drop.

Even if the rain was still mixed with a hint of coolness, he didn't feel it.

Gaitan, who was still standing in front of the top of the arc in the restricted area, suddenly felt weakness in his feet, so he simply lay down on the grass, covering his more handsome face with his hands.

Hearing the huge cheers erupting from the Dublin Stadium, goalkeeper Cesar beat the turf angrily, and let out a low growl unwillingly: "Just a little bit, just a little bit!"

Eusebio, a famous Portuguese man sitting in the VIP seat, sighed and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "Fate, this is fate! My mentor Gutman, how long will your resentment last?" When? Is it really necessary to wait a hundred years?"

Benfica fans finally returned to reality amidst the tsunami-like cries of mountains and tsunami.

Heartache, deep pain.

No one can empathize with them.

Five Champions League finals and two Europa League finals.

All lost.

Bella Gutman, they both love and hate.

Love is because he brought the glory of Benfica, and hate is because of the "curse" before he left.

How long will the damn Gutman curse last?

After the calmness of the slow-motion playback of the entire goal, the central 5 commentator He Wei said in a calmer tone: "Let's think about it, at this moment, in Westphalia, Dortmund, China, there must be countless fans They are slowly being encouraged by Tang Zheng's lore, but in Lisbon, Benfica fans all over the world are feeling dejected..."

"The ingenious corner kick tactics! It's so exciting! It volleys the world without stopping the ball! I think there is no way to score another goal even if Tang takes a hundred shots! It is comparable to Qidan Qi in the 01-02 UEFA Champions League final. Super goal by Dane!"

German Sky commentator Marcel Leif gushed.

ps: Happy Valentine's Day!

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