Football: Opening sign-in reactionary kick quick cannon

"boom——"

It was completely dark, and Chen Huan fell on the bed exhausted, staring blankly at the chandelier on the ceiling.

The fatigue crept up from his calves to his neck, and he felt his smile was slightly stiff.

Everything was fine in the early days of shopping. Although some people recognized Chen Huan and asked for photos and autographs, it did not cause him much trouble.

But the trouble started after those who took photos uploaded the photos and locations to the social platforms.

Countless fans and media reporters emerged like mushrooms after rain, which caused great trouble to him and Timothy.

But this also has a positive side.

Timothy, who was sitting on the bed, said in surprise:"Your social account has grown to 17 million followers."

"So I am a star now?" Chen Huan sat up and said with a smile.

"Of course, you see, your"Cruyff turn" yesterday has been made into a moving picture and circulated on the Internet, and Mr. Cruyff also forwarded this picture and said it was the most perfect technical move he had ever seen."

Chen Huan's eyes widened slightly, and then he realized that Cruyff, the Dutch legend and the football master who single-handedly promoted the development of football skills and tactics, is still alive.

……

On the evening of December 20, Manchester United's bus traveled through the streets of Birmingham.

Chen Huan, wearing headphones, leaned against the window, calmly scanning the streets of the second largest city in the UK. It doesn't look any neater or cleaner than Yuanhong City.

A burst of singing sounded in the distance, Chen Huan tilted his head and looked over, and the brightly lit Aston Park Stadium appeared in front of him.

The bus drove into Aston Park Stadium, and Chen Huan got off with a cup of coffee. As his feet touched the ground, a camera locked Chen Huan's figure motionlessly.

On both sides of the player's tunnel, countless fans stretched out their hands at the fence.

Screams echoed on both sides of the player's tunnel.

……

In the 17th round of the Premier League, Aston Villa will face Manchester United at the Park Stadium

"Yes, Manchester United's performance during this period is indeed very good, and this is directly related to their key player Chen."

Aston Villa's head coach accepted the interview with the reporters with a smile on his face.

"Coach, are you saying this because you are not optimistic about Villa's performance in this game?" a reporter stood up and asked

"No, of course not."The head coach shook his head like a rattle, smiled mysteriously at the camera, and then said:"I have prepared a gift for Manchester United and Chen. We are not afraid of them."

……

Sweat slid down his cheeks. Chen Huan dribbled the ball and looked at the front court of Villa.

"Whoosh whoosh——"His chest was rising and falling, as if there was a fire burning in his lungs.

The next moment, Chen Huan saw a person rushing towards him from the side, and then Chen Huan felt himself being hit by something and lost his balance.

"boom——"Chen Huan fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and then sat on the grass, gasping for breath.

The referee blew the whistle and showed a yellow card to Aston Villa's No. 10 player Weiman who hit Chen Huan.

"damn it……"

Chen Huan stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva.

At this moment, Chen Huan's away jersey was covered with dirt and grass leaves, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Are you okay?" Ashley Young trotted over.

"No."Chen Huan shook his head and signaled to his teammates that he would take the free kick from mid-range and long distance.

He finally knew what"gift" Aston Villa's head coach had prepared for him.

Villa played with five defenders and two defensive midfielders in this game. Not counting the goalkeeper, only two players on the Villa team were not always on the defensive. This was not an ordinary bus.

This was a bus that almost gave up attacking.

And now, the dramatic scene was that Manchester United was 0:1 behind Villa.

……

Longguo Sports Channel.

Xiao Zhan said:"We saw Chen Huan was going to take the free kick from a long distance, but it seemed that there was some conflict between the Villa team's wall and the Manchester United players, and the referee was rushing to stop it."

"Coach Zhang, this game is really hard to predict. Except for the two forwards Benteke and Agbonlahor who were responsible for the attack, all the others of the Villa team huddled in the backcourt to defend. And as soon as Chen Huan got the ball, several people immediately came over to surround him. I can't remember how many times Chen Huan was knocked to the ground."

"Yes, but the funniest thing is that Villa is still leading Manchester United by one to zero."Coach Zhang said with a smile:"Although Villa's Benteke made a high-quality goal just now, De Gea saved it. The ball bounced off Rafael and 'bounced' into the goal. Is this Manchester United's first own goal this season?"

"Yes. In this game, Manchester United can be said to have really run into an iron wall. According to statistics, in the 78th minute of the game, Manchester United has completed 13 shots, 8 of which were on target, but all were saved by Villa goalkeeper Guzan. After today, Guzan's value is likely to rise sharply."

……

The referee blew the whistle, Chen Huan took a deep breath, glanced at the goal, and glanced at his teammate Wilson.

Chen Huan started to run towards the ball.

In the last step, his left foot landed on the left side of the ball, and his core drove his right leg to exert force. Chen Huan's body tilted violently to the left. At the moment when his body formed a 45° angle with the ground, the inside of his right leg, which was locked in the joint, hit the ball.

""Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the football rose into the air.

The football drew a big arc in the air and fell into the penalty area of the Villa team.

Crescent Moon Scimitar!

Wilson, the young center forward of Manchester United, raised his head and supported his arms to rush to the landing point of the football. This ball was for him. At this moment, it was right in front of him. He only needed to jump up and head the ball to hit the goal.

Wilson thought so and suddenly jumped up, his body tilted in the air and exerted force, and his head hit the football.

"boom——"

He got the ball first and headed it towards the goal.

""It's in!" Wilson thought so, feeling ecstatic.

But the next moment, a shining figure rushed over like a ghost and"picked up" the header that was almost certain to go in mid-air.

"ah……"Wilson couldn't help but yelled in distress when he landed.

"hey-hey……"The glittering Guzan fell on the grass and began to delay time.

His big bald head without a single hair was actually reflecting the lights on the court, and there was a sly smile on his face.