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Chapter 960 The Return of Santordo (4)

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"I'll just go, what the hell is this!" Seeing that the free kick in my heart turned into a penalty kick, Matraz was stunned and gestured to Merk with a chorus, "Hey! Man! See clearly! I fouled outside the penalty area! You shouldn't give them a penalty kick, it's a free kick!"

"No need to explain, my penalty is fine." Listening to the pale-faced Matrazi's somewhat incoherent explanation, Merck raised his eyebrows and said, "Look up and look at the slow-motion replay on the big screen, boy. I have to say, you are so unlucky. If it were a little earlier, I would award the Netherlands a free kick in the penalty area line."

Upon hearing this, Matrazi quickly looked up at the big screen and found that the black-bellied stadium director was playing the scene of himself tripping Davis from all angles on the big screen over and over again - needless to say, this must be an unquestionable penalty!

If there is doubt, the Dutch people dare not play like this in such an occasion. If the referee finds out any problem and cancels the penalty, they will be stunned by it.

But then again, as Merck said, Matrazi was indeed too unlucky. When he knocked Davis with a tackle, the Dutch Boar's toe just stepped across the penalty area line! In this way, the frontcourt free kick on a large penalty area line that Matrazi expected turned into a penalty kick!

After watching the game replay, Matrazi, who had nothing to say, had to accept Merck's penalty and followed captain Maldini and others out of the penalty area in dejectedly. At the same time, Matrazi secretly prayed in his heart that Tordo, his teammate who played in Fiorentina, must give him another shot this time and save the Netherlands' penalty!

"Hey, Francisco!" Because he had a good personal relationship with Toldo when playing football in Fiorentina, Matrazi, who felt that he didn't need to worry about anything, shouted outside the penalty area, "If you can save this penalty, I will invite you to the red light area in Amsterdam!"

Hearing Matrazi's shouting, Toldo tilted his body and almost fell directly on the grass. He cursed in his heart how he had made such a bad friend. Isn't this causing me trouble?

You should know that during major competitions like the European Cup, in order to ensure a good competitive state, each team has strict restrictions on the players' private lives. Not to mention going to the red light district, even ordinary nightclubs are not allowed. Therefore, if Matrazi really wants to put this promise into action, then the first person to come out to deal with him will definitely be the old Martini!

Just when Tordo was so angry that he was amused by Matrazi's big mouth, the Netherlands finally determined the candidate to take the penalty. Since Borgkamp had a psychological shadow after losing a key penalty, he was no longer responsible for the penalty kick, and the team captain Frank Debord also lost a penalty in the first half. Therefore, this time the Netherlands introduced the player to take the penalty kick. Cruivet, who is currently tied for Inzaghi and Milosevic at the top of the scorer list!

Although he was a little afraid of Toldo's brave victory from his captain's penalty, Cruivet was still very confident in himself. And, most importantly, once Cruivet finally helped the Netherlands eliminate Italy with this penalty, if nothing unexpected happens, he will enjoy the Golden Boot with six goals in this European Cup and there is no need to share this honor with others!

Therefore, both public and private, Cruivet is the best candidate to take the penalty kick!

Seeing Cruivet walking forward with the ball in his arms, Tordo, standing in front of the goal, patted his hands, tried to calm down, then set off and yelled at the Dutchman twice, trying to add more psychological pressure to the other party, thereby increasing his success rate of saves.

Cruivet, who was contemplative, ignored Tordo's roar, and saw him put the ball on the penalty spot, quietly retreating for a distance, taking a deep breath, then assisting, accelerating, and shooting!

The ball rushed to the left of the goal quickly. Although Toldo did not take Cruivet's fake moves with his rich experience and intuition this time, he accurately judged the opponent's shooting route, but he was slower than the Dutch in his action!

Seeing that the ball's flying speed exceeded his expectations, Tordo, who had already exerted his strength completely and could not speed up again, suddenly felt cold. He said that he was finished, the team was in danger, and the Dutchman was going to lead this time.

Some Italian fans with weak psychological qualities also blindfolded their eyes with their hands. They no longer dared to witness the team's lost city gate; while Dutch supporters began to inhale and accumulate energy, ready to cheer for the upcoming goal!

However, just as Italy was on the verge of despair and Dutch fans were planning to celebrate, something unexpected happened: the ball shot by Cruivitt went forward after crossing the ten fingers of Tordo who had fallen to the ground to save, and then hit the goal post with extraordinary accuracy and bounced back into the penalty area!

Toldo, who was closest to the ball, was still on the turf and could not get up. Cruyvert, who was the second closest to the ball, seemed to be stunned by this strange luck and did not follow up and make up the ball as soon as possible. So, the ball was cleared by Maldini, who ran to the penalty area first, completely resolving Italy's crisis in front of the goal this time!

"It's hard... unbelievable! The Dutch team actually lost their second penalty in this game!" At this moment, the voice of the game commentator was a little trembling. He was hit hard by this dramatic reality and was a little bit of a sign of mental breakdown. "I lost two penalty kicks in the regular time of ninety minutes, and it was a key occasion like the European Cup semi-finals... I have a premonition that the Dutch would be retribution for their willingly wasted scoring opportunities!"

The fans in the stands were also in an uproar at this time. Although they all heard of the Dutch team's poor penalties, no one expected that it would be so unreliable. The Dutch lost two consecutive penalty kicks in a game, and the Dutch set an embarrassing enough record!

The football king Pele, who also ran to the scene to watch the game, also had an incredible expression at the moment. The Brazilian football king stretched out his two fingers and kept gestured with the accompanying staff around him. Even if he couldn't hear what he was saying, he could tell his meaning from his slightly exaggerated expression: These foolish boys from the Netherlands actually lost two penalty kicks in a game, two!

With such an opportunity, even if it were me, an old man who was already sixty years old, I wouldn't waste two consecutive shots! Faced with an opponent of Italy's level, you guys are trying to kill you, do you know?
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