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Chapter 774 Champions League Final (13)

The whole world was exclaiming for Vardy.

The moment Vardy got the ball, she was actually just not far outside the Inter penalty area. However, in the direction of his goal towards Barcelona, ​​the entire stadium was empty and there was no obstacle.

In fact, even Vardy was a little stunned at that moment. The ball was so incredible.

Yes, Barcelona players are all piled up in Inter Milan's penalty area, including goalkeeper Valdes. If there is anyone in front of Vardy, it will definitely not be a human, but a ghost.

It's like a century of journey, crossing mountains and seas, and finally reaching the other side of victory.

However, Vardy seemed to have seen Valdes's inexplicable horror and death behind her.

If this guy didn't commit suicide, the situation might not be that bad now.

But now, a goalkeeper appears in the opponent's penalty area. If I don't give you a big gift, wouldn't I be sorry for you running so far?

So, should we use the longest-distance long-distance raid in the history of world football to send the ball into the Barcelona goal, or should we use the longest-distance raid in the history of world football to send the ball into the Barcelona goal?

Although Vardy is not a Libra, she sometimes easily makes trouble.

But now, Vardy made a clean and neat choice.

He raised his right foot back and fired a fire at the goal of Barcelona in the distance not far from the top of the Inter penalty area.

"Second Battalion Commander, where is your special mother's Italian cannon? I'll bring you here?" Li Yunlong's voice came vaguely.

"Captain, I've lent the Italian cannon to Vardy"

In between, the ball flew high, as if it had flew into the universe and merged into the vast starry sky, but had the clearest destination.

All the fans could not help but let out a lasting scream, shocked from ear to ear.

Vardy's performance on the green field is always unexpected, but it always makes people excited, and this time is no exception.

The length of the Olympic Stadium in Rome is 105 meters, which is a standard football field, while the length of the penalty area is 16.5 meters. Vardy has just left the penalty area not far. Even if it is 5 meters, then Vardy is still 83.5 meters away from Barcelona's goal at this time.

Vardy actually shot from a long position against the will of heaven. Not to mention that no one has ever accomplished this feat in the history of world football, even in the future, I'm afraid no one can do it.

Valdes ran back desperately, but no matter how fast he ran, how could he run faster than the ball?

Before he could run out of the Inter penalty area, the ball had already flew across the center line and flew towards Barcelona's goal. Valdes stopped in despair, leaving only endless despair in his eyes.

Vardy couldn't help but pat Valdes on the shoulder to comfort the guy.

Anyway, it's all goal, which one is not guarding?

The ball flew farther and closer, and it was getting closer to Barcelona's goal. At this time, everyone's heart seemed to be flying with the ball.

The Barcelona people could only pray that the ball could not fly into the goal. At such a long distance, Vardy's feet did not have a precise guidance system installed. Can fate favor Vardy every time?

However, when I think that Barcelona is still behind now, even if the ball doesn't make it, it seems that Barcelona will not have a chance to turn the tables, so I can't help but feel discouraged.

Let the flow, don’t you like to enter!

Inter Milan fans prayed without psychological pressure, praying that Vardy could score another goal and Inter Milan would score another goal, so they would always score more goals.

Vardy was already raising his arms towards the sky and clenching his fists. Even though the ball had not yet flown into the goal, he was sure that the ball was stable!

The camera captured the flying trajectory of the ball, but some reporters still took a picture of Vardy's heroic posture at this time, standing proudly on the court, with his hands raised high and looking so arrogant against the flying trajectory of the ball, as if he was the god of this world, looking down on all living beings.

However, before Vardy's concave shape was long, the ball fell behind and hit the post on the right side of the Barcelona goal. The not-so-clear sound almost scared Vardy.

The audience exclaimed, and the world exclaimed, but at that moment, it seemed that the world had stopped.

Vardy's mouth twitched, wondering if he had any saliva flowed down unconsciously.

The egg hurts, the breast hurts, there is no place in the body that doesn’t hurt!

Sure enough, he knew that in such an important game, not playing the door frame was definitely not his style. As the game was about to end, he had not let him go.

For many ordinary people, what hinders them from becoming big stars is their left and right feet, and for Vardy, what hinders him from becoming big stars is definitely the door frame that stands there and never moves.

Can't we get along with each other in a friendly manner according to the Five Principles of Peaceful Coexistence?

Damn it!

Just as Vardy was about to collapse, the ball popped up from the right post and did not bounce back into the field. Instead, it walked at a 90-degree angle. From the bottom line, the ball actually flew along the bottom line.

Vardy suddenly felt hope again, stop flying, hurry in and go in, only there is your destination.

The fans couldn't help but look forward to it again. The story that Valdy and the goal post had to tell must always have a sequel.

In full view of everyone, the ball flew along the bottom line, and hit the post on the left side of the goal with a bang, then jumped and finally flew into the goal, which was even more difficult than a difficult delivery.

Everyone, including Vardy, took a breath, his heart pounding and could not calm down at all. The incredible eyes seemed to see the end of the world.

Anyway, he scored a goal in the end!

After a brief silence, the Inter Milan fans in the stands burst out with the greatest enthusiasm, cheering like a wave of terror and horror.

Vardy felt the flesh on his face twitching.

I just raised my hands to celebrate, but because the ball hit the post, my hands drooped down and I was very embarrassed.

Now that the goal is scored, Vardy quickly raised his hands and retracted his shape again. His head can be broken and his shape cannot be messed up.

This almost collapsed performance was not ridiculed by the fans, because everyone was shocked by Vardi's super long-distance shot at this time, and was shocked by Vardi's real four-game show in the Champions League final, and no one noticed Vardi's embarrassing appearance.

The fans went crazy, their teammates were crazy, and even their teammates on the bench were almost unable to help but rush into the field. Vardy was surrounded by his teammates and hugged each other tightly.

Although Vardy was touched by the crowd, she couldn't help but feel excited.

champion!

It's ours!

No one can take it away!
Chapter completed!
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