The Greatest Performer on the Football Field

Chapter 316: Turn decay into magic

A loud roar came suddenly, and Sha Xin, who was trying to stretch his feet from Sun Wu's crotch, was startled. His conditioned body stiffened, and then stretched out his arms to hold Sun Wu's clothes.

No one understood this shout, but one person understood...

Sun Wumeng made a profit and walked back to the ball. Sha Xin had to release his hand behind him. He was afraid that the referee would foul the foul. The referee's penalty in the second half was a bit balanced.

The person who understood didn't hesitate, but he pushed forward the first time and ran forward...

Goetze was already in front of him, Sun Wu lifted his right foot and slammed it on the ball, then was overturned by Goetle without resistance!

Everyone saw it, the original empty road on the right, another player with black hair and yellow skin was running forward!

"It is Hao Junmin!" Duan Xuan said loudly: "This is an opportunity. Hao Junmin suddenly inserted an assist. This is his first time forward!"

Countless Schalke 04 fans jumped from their seats, and the fanatical cry resounded through the Veltins Arena again.

The flight path of the ball is like measuring it with a ruler, and it falls precisely in front of Hao Junmin. He can't catch up with one meter, he has to slow down one meter...

Rakitic and Holtby continuously created threats on the left, coupled with Sun Wu's deliberate guidance, so that Dortmund's defensive formation seriously turned to the right. Left guard Schmelzer has already received the penalty area...

The most important thing is that Sun Wu pretended to break through the performance attracted the attention of Sha Xin and Kuba, and also attracted Gotze who should return to the defense. This Dortmund talented player was led by Sun Wu to the position, so that the team’s The weakness was unreservedly exposed to Hao Junmin.

Sun Wu and Getze who collided and fell to the ground at the same time turned their heads to see. Hao Junmin didn't directly go to the ball to accelerate again, but quickly passed the ball to the pulled Farfan, and hurriedly came out to make up for the defense. Melzer is a Peruvian who tries to stop the more threatening.

But Farfan stretched out a block from his right foot and directly sent a straight plug.

"Two after one...Chinese Artemisia, he entered the restricted area!"

Hao Junmin drew the ball into the penalty area...

"Di!"

A sharp whistle sounded!

"Penalty!" Magath roared from the sidelines.

Klopp stared at Schmelzer who was still on the ground. He tripped the Chinese from behind... an undoubted penalty, no more foul...

"The second penalty in this game, but there is no doubt about this penalty." Adam Simpson looked at the referee who was surrounded by Dortmund players and quickly focused his attention on the replay of the big screen. "Look at Best's heel kick, it's a work of art. He didn't look at the running position of his teammates, but moved the ball to the place where he should go in a way that everyone can't think of..."

"Does Best have a pair of eyes on the back of his head?" Adam Simpson said wonderingly, "When he was robbed, he made what might be the most wonderful transfer ball of the season... Turning rotten into a magical Best!"

When Sun Wu suddenly kicked the ball with his heel, Kroos, who was far away in Munich, gave an insignificant sigh, regardless of whether he could score this time, but he knew that his friend had made a core choice for a world-class organization.

Genius and sober brain, admirable vision and observation, excellent execution, and unexpected passing methods...

"It's not always possible to get a penalty." Thomas Muller muttered softly.

Cross shook his head and left. He didn't care if the penalty could be scored. What he cared about was... In three weeks, the Bundesliga would usher in the battle of the Kings Mountain, and that friend's performance was as efficient and stable as before.

The first penalty player of Schalke 04 was Rakitic. The Croatian took the ball thrown by Farfan and hesitated to turn his head to look at Sun Wu.

"Best, come on."

In addition to performances, Sun Wu is not a person who likes to show the limelight, and every time there is a reason for the limelight... Sun Wu turned his head to look at Captain Westman, then turned to look at Magath without any indication.

Standing at the penalty spot for the first time, Sun Wu looked calm. He tried not to think about more things...

Weidenfeller was moving around on the door line...

"Best, kick the middle!" Hummels shouted loudly in the back, causing Westman to glare and almost noisy again.

The more you don't think about things, the more messy things will appear in your mind. The one that appears in Sun Wu's mind is Baggio's sad figure...

Sun Wu shook his head hard and turned to look at the referee.

"Di!"

Sun Wu’s running distance is very short, his left foot is on the lawn, and his right foot quickly kicks the ball...This is a rare way of kicking kicks. Generally speaking, a long run distance means that the penalty maker has more opportunities for rhythm changes. To mislead the goalkeeper.

"Uh!"

Weidenfeller was standing still, only turning to look at the white net that had been tilted behind him.

"Brave best!" Adam Simpson praised: "It looks simple and straightforward, but it requires a very strong psychological quality."

Duan Xuan, who was far away in Kyoto, smiled bitterly and wiped the cold sweat on his head. "It's very bold. It's hard to imagine that under this pressure, Sun Wu chose this way."

The Tao Committee on the side nodded again and again, Sun Wu took a step and vigorously volleyed. The ball turned into white light and flew like a cannonball. The psychology of the punisher is a huge test.

The grandstand was thunderous, blue flags were flying in the sky, and Sun Wu jumped over the billboard and rushed to the North Stand of the Veltins Arena, which is the gathering place of Schalke 04's most loyal fans.

Farfan, Hevedes, Rakitic...even Neuer and the bench players all ran all the way!

The shouts on the North Stand slowly became unified from chaos and disorder!

Rain and Sabina raised their hands high, raised the blue scarf in their hands high, and shouted in unison with their hoarse voice.

"Best! Best! Best!"

Derby in the Ruhr area, scored twice, and the final moment of the lore was reversed. There is no doubt that Sun Wu has carved his name in the history of the Schalke 04 club~www.wuxiaspot.com~Great Bass Special, at least he is great enough in this game! "Adam Simpson shouted: "He is now the hero of Schalke 04, is the only protagonist of the Feltings Arena deserved! "

The remaining time was not enough for Dortmund to organize an offensive. Just after the kick-off, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.

Although Klopp was disappointed, he did not exit directly, but walked onto the court after politely shaking hands with Magath, one by one to comfort those players who tried their best but were killed at the last minute.

The young Goetze squatted on the lawn, looking down with his head down, even tears flashing in his eyes...

Sun Wu ran past Goetze, this time he did not exchange jerseys, did not comfort poor Mario, and did not even stop...

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