Golden Greenery

Inter Milan right back Maicon was the first to rush out of the crowd and rush towards the landing point of the football. His trajectory and the trajectory of the football were at an angle of ∠40°. Maicon was running swiftly on the turf, and the football was gliding two meters above the ground. The apex of ∠40° is almost to the midline. In front of the apex is AC Milan's half, which is empty and does not even have a goalkeeper. There is only an inner beauty who needs crutches.

Maicon is one of the Inter Milan players who performed best in this game, perhaps second only to his second brother Montolivo, who has one pass and one shot. He is a Brazilian full-back known for his offense. Zhuo Yang ate everything today in order to curb his arrogance. Got the yellow card. If Maicon takes the ball and rushes over, even if God has eyes and gives Nesta the feat of old Huang Zhong furiously killing Xia Houyuan, Huang Zhong is still injured, but Inter Milan still wins, 4:3 will be the final word.

Everyone stood up in the stands and on the bench. From the Prime Minister to the taxi driver, the fake princess, the fans' darlings, and the coach's substitute, more than 60,000 people seemed to have forgotten to breathe.

Two figures pulling each other appeared from below the football route, one red and one basket.

The moment Zhuo Yang took the corner kick from Pirlo, he knew that there was no chance. Samuel's sophistication, Zanetti's loss of position, Inzaghi's cunning, Dida's good intentions but bad deeds, Cesar's The agility and bravery of Kaka fell in Zhuoyang's eyes one by one, and he predicted them in advance. As a result, he did not rush in to join in the fun, but exited the top of the key to urgently observe and think about the next strategy.

Cesar hit the football to the right, and Zhuoyang immediately felt that something was wrong. No one followed or interfered with Maicon, but he had a chance. The innate ability to predict in advance allows Zhuoyang to appear on the path of intercepting the flight of the football, and the football is not high in the air.

But there is one problem. Vieira, who has been pestering him, is determined not to let Zhuoyang make any moves. You can't even think about it today with his ankles and his teeth bared.

Zhuo Yang was anxious. In a few tenths of a second, the football would completely fly out of his reach. If he tried to chase it, he would not be able to outrun the football. If you miss these few tenths of a second, this derby match will be finalized.

"Go away!" Zhuo Yang was so anxious that he shouted at Vieira.

Of course, Vieira is also aware of the situation at this moment. He no longer cares about the pain in his ankle or whether he has received a red or yellow card for a foul. The muscle memory of a top midfielder makes everything a conditioned reflex. Of course he couldn't keep up with his sprained ankle, but he held Zhuoyang's jersey tightly in his hands and wouldn't let go.

Zhuoyang had already jumped up, almost lying in mid-air. He tried to intercept the football with his left foot. But Vieira grabbed the lower part of his jersey and formed a back lunge, raising his right hand to the sky.

If you freeze the scene at this moment, Vieira looks like he is flying a kite, a big red and black kite.

The height is not enough, just a little bit off. Vieira is also very strong. The quality of AC Milan's red and black striped shirt is very good. Adidas' high-tech forty-needle knitted carbon fiber blended synthetic fabric is enough to go fishing in the sea.

Seeing that the football was about to pass by, and the extension line was in the direction of Maicon's high-speed running, Zhuo Yang was really anxious.

A powerful force suddenly emitted from his Dantian, and he raised his figure by half a foot. His flying left foot hit the football that happened to be coming, and there was a muffled sound. In such a difficult situation, Zhuo Yang completed a sideways floating volley.

Vieira felt a sudden surge of force coming from the jersey in his hand. His horse steps and lunges fell heavily, and everything turned into a cloud. Before he could let go, Vieira was dragged away by the force. After a somersault, the dog ate shit and grass.

Everyone looked at Zhuo Yang's mid-air shot.

Maicon also braked suddenly and picked up the gear. It would be a joke to continue running, so why bother?

Zhuoyang's shot was a hasty shot in an emergency situation. Although it went in the direction of the goal, it certainly did not pursue a noble angle, nor was it loaded with weird arcs or bizarre rotations. Although the speed is not slow, it is not that fast either. The quality is obviously very average, which is a bit sorry for his coquettish shooting posture.

The football seems to be solemn in the air!

From the moment the football started flying over, Inter goalkeeper Cesar analyzed clearly what trajectory the football followed in the air, from which distance it naturally began to fall, and where the shot should fly to the goal. Even if he has never learned Trigonometric functions, plane geometry, Cesar also immediately calculated all the data clearly. This ball, not to mention the Brazilian national goalkeeper, even the suburban goalkeeper of China's Class A has a good grasp of it.

The football flew into the penalty area unhurriedly, and began to fall naturally at the position expected by everyone. It flew unhurriedly to the goal, right at the position where Cesar was full of confidence, and he did not need to fly to hold it out. You can jump up and catch the beam firmly with both hands. He would never miss a ball like this when he was still in the youth team.

No one noticed that the football flew nearly forty meters from the beginning to the present. It was not slow but did not slow down at all. There was no speed attenuation that air resistance should bring about according to the laws of physics.

Cesar easily took off from the small penalty area line, unfolded his big gloves with both palms in a figure eight, slightly turned the palm edges, raised his two thumbs relative to each other, and the entire palm shape presented a semi-closed ring.

The football flew into the palm of your hand as promised!

Cesar felt as if his hands had been exploded by cannonballs, and his chest felt like a heavy hammer. He fell down in mid-air. The ball did not change its trajectory. After passing through his palm, it still flew into the goal without hesitation. , raising the white net nest high.

The entire San Siro seemed to be silenced, and the needle could be heard. Everyone was stunned by Cesar's incredible mistake. No matter Inter Milan or AC Milan, they couldn't believe that such a ball would miss the goal by him. You Are your hands made of cooked and buttered macaroni?

Cesar was lying on the ground, staring back at the football in the goal in shock, and then looking down at his hands. He could no longer feel the existence from his forearms to his palms. They were clearly here, but his body and brain just couldn't feel them.

He fumbled to take off his gloves and looked at the right hand that held the main hand. There were traces of blood seeping between the nails of three fingers. The numbness disappeared, and there was a dull pain in both arms. The pain made his hands tremble slightly, much like the 64-year-old boxing champion Ali.

Zhuo Yang was also lying on the ground, next to Vieira who was badly beaten. Even he himself couldn't figure out that the shot could be so accurate, because in the anxiety of being pulled by Vieira just now, Zhuo Yang completely involuntarily released a secret energy. This was a shot originating from the Dantian.

The last two were last year, when he played against Manchester United in the Champions League away game. He deliberately used a hidden shot, but it was inaccurate and broke Alan Smith's femur. Another time he accidentally used force, the shot was saved by Edwin van der Sar. go out.

This time, it was still an unintentional burst, but for the first time in his life, An Jin successfully broke through.

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