The passion of fish leaping - An Ke's legend author: I am like the wind tonight

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Anke glanced at the electronic clock above the Huttardion Stadium in Dortmund, Germany, and his heart was undulating... Yes, there were three minutes left, the game was about to end. If you persist for another three minutes, the Chinese team would win! You can't give up, you must persevere to the end!

Anke, who was sweating all over, knew that his opponent Cameroon was definitely not a good deal. Etoo (Real Madrid), Jayneba (Manchester United), Gremy (Chelsea) and other midfielders were all extremely active in the European League. Although the Chinese team scored a goal in the 23rd minute of the second half with the exquisite cooperation of Zhang Jun and Yang Pan, they were in a tough battle since then. Anke looked at Etoo (graduately) and was burning with fighting spirit again... Yes, former

In the 87th minute, the Real Madrid player and Gremy and others repeatedly broke the defense line of the Chinese team with their excellent performance, but as long as I, Anke, are there, how can these sluts be allowed to show off? They all said I am crazy, Dortmund's coach Samur said this to me, and his teammates Czech star Rosici, German star Ricken, and Brazilian star Eveton all said this to me, but I just want to be crazy! Come on, Etoo, I have blocked you four shots, now, I want to block your fifth shot!

This is a group match of the 2005 Federation Cup. The Chinese team was able to enter this event with the Asian Cup champion and was assigned to Group B with France, Argentina and Cameroon, while Group A was Brazil, Germany, Mexico and Australia. In the previous two group matches, the Chinese team lost 1:2 to France and tied Argentina 0:0. If this match cannot be won, they can only go home. No, you can't lose. An Ke shouted in his heart, you must hold on, you must not let down Coach Qiu Suhui's trust, Zhang Jun and Yang Pan's expectations, and you cannot let the cute Sophie down. I once promised Kaka that he would meet him in the final, no, you cannot give up!

At this moment, Etoo got rid of the entanglement of Chinese midfielder Li Yi and broke into the center of the penalty area. While central defender Wang Bin stepped forward to block the situation, Jaynba also slapped his horse from one side and confronted another central defender Liu Peng. An Ke tightened his nerves and stared at Etoo's every move like a cheetah. Etoo moved slightly in the acceleration step, constantly fiddling with the ball, and the center of gravity changed rapidly. Wang Bin dared not step out easily, and looked at Etoo's phantomed feet and the ever-changing rhythm of the ball. He only felt that these few seconds were as long as a few hours.

An Ke saw it clearly. Eto'o's left foot suddenly exploded forward, and the center of gravity shifted to his right foot. Wang Binye, who could not hold back, had already stretched out his left foot to intercept... You were fooled! An Ke screamed in his heart, but it was too late. Eto'o slammed the ball with his left heel, causing the ball to bounce quickly to the inside of his right foot, avoiding Wang Bin's interception, and then gently waving the ball forward with his right foot, accelerating and jumping out, breaking through Wang Bin's defense, forming a single-strike force.

An Ke stared at him with his bow and shouted in his heart: "Come on!"

Etoo's right instep was running, and it was only 7 or 8 meters away from the gate, and it was strongly heavy! The ball drew a curve and flew towards the dead corner on the right side of Anke, with a whistling sound... Anke's ready-to-run body had already taken action the moment the ball left Etoo's feet. Both knee ligaments, internal and external muscles of the femoral femoral, rectus femoral muscles, and the entire spinal ligament exerted force together, and his body jumped out like an arrow away from the string and jumped towards the upper right corner.

Yes, he had clearly judged the direction of Eto'o's shot, and also clearly judged the ball's running trajectory. In the moment of flash, An Ke used his right middle finger and index finger to touch the lower end of the rapidly rotating ball, causing the ball's running route to change slightly, hitting the post and bounced out... An Ke had already put out his full strength, but he knew that if someone shot, it would be dangerous! Therefore, An Ke fell to the ground and immediately supported himself to get up as fast as possible, but... Jainba on the wing suddenly came up against the ball and was about to shoot vigorously. Liu Peng could only step over to trip over Jainba. Danish referee Anderson immediately blew a whistle. While giving Liu Peng a yellow card warning, he pushed his finger to the free throw point, and the penalty kick! It was a penalty!

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At this time, Zhang Jun, Yang Pan and other team members surrounded him, and many people explained to Danish referee Anderson in English to plead with mercy, but Anderson always held a stern face and insisted on the original judgment.

When Anke saw Jaemba and Etoo who had climbed up and applauded and congratulated each other, he felt anger in his heart... Isn't it just a penalty kick? I'm not afraid! He ran forward, separated the teammates surrounding the referee, and shouted to them: "It's okay, just a penalty kick, look at me!"

Yang Pan smiled bitterly, patted his shoulder and said, "You guy, you are so crazy, but... be careful, it depends on you!"

Zhang Jun said from the side: "It may be Etoo who took the penalty kick. Be careful of his fake moves and explosive power. If you are a man, just keep it and don't let me look at you."

At this moment, An Ke felt a passion rippling in his heart, but his brain was surprisingly calm. He glanced at Etoo, patted Zhang Jun's head "conquering" and said to him coolly: "Okay, I'll keep this ball, you let me kiss Sophie."

Regardless of Zhang Junzhi's "hate" expression, An Ke returned to the goal line and stared at Etoo who was ready to go... The penalty kick was held, and Cameroon was unlikely to create another miracle in the remaining 30 seconds, so this was the final decisive battle!

In just a few seconds waiting for the referee's whistle, Anke's mind quickly appeared in his mind of Dortmund's retired French goalkeeper Varmz, and he also remembered his teachings: In today's world football, the players who punished penalties are under much more pressure than the goalkeeper, especially in the critical stage of deciding the victory and loss, the pressure will be greater.

Anke knew that the two major techniques for defending penalty kicks were: guessing to save the ball and respond instantly. Based on more than two years of experience in the Bundesliga, Anke usually chose the latter. Varmuz once said that Brazilian or African black players who are flexible and have excellent footwork often like to use fake moves to blind the goalkeeper and shoot in the opposite direction of the action.

The false and real, the false and the false are true. This is not only a contest of physical strength and footwork, but also a showdown of wisdom and reaction! At this point, An Ke suddenly deviated from the center of the goal line and slightly moved to the left. At this moment, he noticed a trace of suspicion flashing in Eto's eyes... I just want you to be suspicious! An Ke sneered and thought.

The players of both sides were mixed together and formed into two rows, and everyone was nervously watching the penalty. Although the Huttadion Stadium, which can accommodate more than 80,000 spectators, only less than 20,000 spectators today, most of the people who support the Chinese team are. More than 3,000 of them are fans from mainland China, Germany and near European countries, and more than 10,000 German local spectators are here to cheer for the Chinese team for the latest generation of young goal gods who have risen in Dortmund in the Bundesliga, An Ke, who has come to cheer for the Chinese team. The remaining fans support Cameroon, so the entire stadium has almost become the home court of the Chinese team.

Seeing that everything was ready, the referee Anderson blew the whistle that agreed to Etoo to take the penalty kick. At this moment, the entire court was silent, and everyone opened their eyes wide and stared at Etoo...

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On the distant mainland of China, Sophie, who was staring at the TV screen with tears in her eyes, also prayed secretly: An Ke, keep it, be sure to keep it!

At this moment, An Ke suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart. Could it be that the goddess in the dream was praying for me? He was trembling all over his body, and the blood in his body immediately boiled. Come on, Etoo, cum, if you have the ability, you cum!

In the dead silence, Etoo retreated, bowed, started, and helped... Anke's eyes shined, and made a judgment in an instant: Etoo was using a straight line to run to the ball. He must have wanted to make me illusion that he wanted to use the inside of his right instep to push the right area, and my movement to the left was obviously an illusion caused by me. If it was virtual, it would be real, and it would be virtual... In the moment of this flash, Anke's center of gravity moved slightly to the right, making a leading action to leap to the right fish. Sure enough, the inside of Etooo's right foot changed the center of gravity in the moment before touching the ball, and shot the ball to the upper corner of Anke's left goal... Donkey ball, you were fooled! Anke's loud shout was like a ball of flames and the center of gravity suddenly moved to the left side of the goal. The passion of the fish leaped can only be understood, not spoken.

"The sea is wide and swings its tail and fish leaps, and the sky is soaring and the clouds are flying, and the dragon can fly." Whoever can stop the Chinese dragon from taking off? Who can!

After stretching his whole body and stretching his entire left arm, An Ke's left hand sealed the rapidly rotating ball, fell to the ground and stretched forward with his right hand, holding the ball firmly in his arms, making several Ka team members who were trying to make the ball sigh.

Etoo could hardly believe his eyes, and all the fans of the Kazakhstan in the stands were dumbfounded.

Cheers burst out, and all the Chinese team supporters stood up to applaud An Ke, hero, Chinese team hero, our hero! The whole stadium was boiling, and the Chinese team immediately took an offensive posture. An Ke jumped up and roared to the sky: "Observation, there are 30 seconds left, another one..."

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Several years later, when Sophie snuggled in Zhang Jun's arms and watched the photo of An Ke "roaring to the sky" with him again, Zhang Jun laughed and said, "If this kid hadn't been *his arrogant look, we wouldn't have entered the semi-finals later."

Sophie glared at him, deliberately frowned slightly, and said, "Hmph, you actually promised him at that time. If he saved the penalty kick, let him kiss me. I will avoid it whenever I have the chance to meet him in the past two years, and it will be your fault!"

Zhang Jun shouted unjustly and said with a bitter face: "Where did I promise that pervert? It was him who talked to himself..."

"Hey! You are talking bad things about me again!" An Ke's voice came from a distance. Zhang Jun and Sophie looked sideways, and the kind figure appeared in front of him again. It was him, An Ke, who was 1.91 meters tall, An Ke, who was always passionate! (End)

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I am used to shooting, and I borrowed your Anke to spend the time guarding the goal. After all, I still have one or two years of experience in keeping the goal, haha. - I am like the wind tonight
Chapter completed!