Ice Shooter of the Green Field

"It seems that Qi Ce should have no big problems! This is good news. This position should be a very good opportunity for Qi Ce." He Wei breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, most of the commentators who were broadcasting the game They all breathed a sigh of relief, especially Muller.

The moment Zize fell to the ground just now, Dortmund fans could hear an "Ah!" from the TV. This must not be the voice of Zize broadcast on the field, but Muller's own.

Seeing Qi Ce fall to the ground, Muller yelled as if he was the one who was knocked over.

In fact, many fans in front of the TV themselves are like this...

But now, seeing Zize return to the court and walk in front of the ball, he is also relieved.

In the field, this feeling is even worse.

When Zize walked to the front of the ball with a limp, picked it up, and then got the free throw position designated by Kashoi, there was a burst of cheers scattered around.

Qi Ce looked up, and the fans all looked at him, some of them shouted rhythmically: "Qize!"

It can be heard that it is Qi Ce's name. There are many five-star red flags waving there. Presumably there should be many Chinese fans there.

This is the fan club organized by Lin Xiaojia. The signal in the stadium is extremely poor, but after laughing, Lin Xiaojia suddenly remembered that he should work, so he pulled up Minako and ran up to it. Finally, he found a place with a signal. Several fan club members got in touch.

Li Yang was among them.

The number one fan of Zize in the Netherlands is now also the administrator of the fan club. He has returned to China and bought a ticket to come to Germany today. He also paid a lot for this Champions League final.

Lin Xiaojia told them that they should cheer for Qi Ce at this time, so the next scene happened.

Qi Ce held the ball and put it down towards the target point. The shouts of that part of the Chinese fans gradually affected half of Wembley Stadium. The cheering voice gradually became louder, and finally Qi Ce's name could be heard in the audience!

Because it was the Chinese fans who started it first, so the foreign fans shouted together. Some of them were not standard, but it didn't matter, as long as they shouted with the people around them, it was enough. This wave came from the Chinese fan camp. They spread it out bit by bit, so they can be considered standard.

Tens of thousands of people shouted your name loudly together!

Qi Ce doesn't dislike the Ice Cube Boy. Ice Prince is called a boy very affectionately, and a prince is even more of an honor.

is a symbol of recognition.

However, my own name, the name my parents gave me personally, is still the most affectionate.

"All together! All together! All together!"

In the stands, tens of thousands of people shouted loudly and rushed towards them. Qi Ce raised his head to see the dancing five-star red flags and the faces of the lovely fans. The fans shouted, and Irene could be seen putting her hands to her mouth as a horn, blushing and shouting her name.

"Huh..." He took a deep breath, feeling the scorching air.

"Beep—"

When the whistle sounded, Qi Ce closed his eyes and opened them again.

The moment he started the precise shot, the other hustle and bustle faded away like a tide, and only his own name came from his ears, shouting from thousands of people, and somehow changed his way.

It was when I was a child in a trial match at the football training base. Faced with a free kick opportunity, my parents shouted cheers on the sidelines. At that time, there was no interest involved, victory or defeat, honor, just pure football.

Scoring a goal was the only thought in the young Qi Ce's mind at that time, and it's the same now. There was no pressure at that time, but he was able to perform well. What about now?

Forget about stress and focus on what is in front of you.

In any case, free kicks are the same for everyone. The Barcelona wall in front of us is only a little taller than before, and I myself have grown taller, and now I am an excellent football player.

Zize said to himself.

Spread your legs and run up.

"Looking at this ball, Zize's free kick with his right foot can be called a golden right foot. This time he chose to stand in a straight line with the ball, which is a bit interesting. Let's see how his right foot will..."

Hit the goal with your left foot! ?

Everyone was shocked!

Because Zize still felt a little pain in his right foot just kicked by Mascherano, this time Zize chose his left foot. At this point in time, his healthy left foot is his reliance.

boom!

Qi Ce's left foot is not small, the key is that the arc of the ball flying is very large!

The football passed the wall high, and then fell rapidly!

Valdés was completely unprepared for Zize's left-footed shot. Guardiola gave Valdés a lot of information about Zize's free kicks. It is very complicated. Zize's free kicks are ever-changing. The ball goes into the opponent's gate.

but.

Only the left foot, Guardiola did not say a word.

Valdes never thought about it either.

Also, this is left foot hitting the left.

Qi Ce is not very sure about his left foot, so it is best to kick in a straight line. Under the correction of precise shooting, hitting the left with the left foot is most likely to get into the dead corner of the left goal!

After a second.

Most likely it has become an established fact!

The football went straight into the goal from the leftmost post of the goal frame!

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!! Appeared! The left-footed world wave! Zize! Our king!" Muller roared wildly. At this moment, all Dortmund fans were already manic!

They stood in the center of the bar and roared wantonly with open arms. Some even tore off their clothes and shook them wildly!

They also overturned a whole table of barbecue skewers in front of the big TV at the roadside night food stall, and jumped into the middle of the road like idiots to celebrate!

Some of them hid in the bedroom in the middle of the night, in the room, under the bed, and punched hard. Tears filled my eyes!

Zize has scored many free-kicks, but perhaps this one will be the most special of his career.

Because of the pain in his feet, Qi Ce didn't run wildly and slip on his knees, but stood in place, stretched out his hands to the fans, and gave them a big hug.

Forty-four minutes, Dortmund equalized the score, the goal is Dortmund No. 7, Zize!

The loudspeaker at the scene announced Zize's name, and the Dortmund fans also burst into the warmest applause!

"Will hold the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot Sirius! Barcelona is that Sirius!" He Wei clenched his fists and shouted excitedly, "This ball, Qi Ce hit a left foot! I'm afraid the whole world Unexpectedly, Zize would use his left foot at this time! He is a real magician on the court, and no one knows what kind of magic he will perform in the next second!"

On the field, under Dortmund's celebration, 45 minutes of regular game time had passed, and there were four minutes of stoppage time in the first half. Zize's injury also affected the progress of the game, so a little more time was given.

"I'm really no match for you, Qi." Royce patted Qi Ce's back with a smile: "Every time you come to stabilize this team."

"You should do it too." Zize smiled slightly: "Do you know that you are the most suitable captain candidate for this team, Sebastian, after Roman and the others, you are the one."

Royce waved his hand: "No, if they really want to give it to me, I will let it to you."

Zitz laughed again, and patted Royce on the back: "No problem."

Four minutes of stoppage time, no extra problems, Barcelona continued to control the ball after the re-kick-off, Dortmund grabbed few opportunities, and Barcelona had no intention of grabbing the first half, the score ended with 1: 1 went back to the locker room.

It's not the best result, but it's not bad either.