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Chapter 136 Vigorous Free Kick

Cahill is best at making use of the gap in the middle. The sudden powerful shot in the middle is more threatening than Ferguson's header. Everton's middle is suddenly alive.

Now Vardy and Cahill feel like Everton's golden double guns. The two's goals are more than half of the team's total goals, and are also regarded by other teams as Everton's biggest threat.

Tottenham coaches have one top and two big heads. Although Everton's positional offensive ability seems to be not strong, if they really play, they will be really hard to defend.

Tottenham's front midfielder can only retreat and assist in defense, limiting Cahill's back-spinning performance. If they concede the ball first at home, they will lose any momentum.

Speaking of which, Tottenham's lineup is still very good, especially the forward line. Robbie Keane, Canute and Defoe are all well-known strikers in the Premier League, with super offensive abilities.

However, in front of Everton, no matter how good the offensive line is, it may be just a decoration, because no one dares to completely suppress Everton to attack. Everton can kill someone with a fatal counterattack.

Tottenham's defensive ability may not be much better than Vardy. If you can't stop Cahill's forward, there is no way, so you can only use a foul.

So Everton got a free kick with a very good position.

In fact, it is quite sad. There is no real free kick player in Everton's formation. Whether it is Cahill or Casley, the free kick skills can only be described as just a dodgy. If you draw a big guy from the slut, the others are simply terrible.

After looking at the distance, it was a little beyond Cahill's range, so Casley finally stood in front of the ball.

When Vardy saw that it was a good opportunity, he walked to the front of the ball.

Casley looked at Vardy in confusion, suddenly realized, and then blinked and said, "You go to the penalty area to ambush, you don't have to cooperate with me!"

Vardy rolled her eyes and almost spurted out an old blood.

Do you think I'm here to cooperate with you to cover up?

"You go out of here, I'll play this ball!" Vardy pushed away Casley, who had already been shaped.

Casley was pushed away two steps, but although she didn't fall, her head almost stopped working.

"You're here to punish? Do you know how to free kicks?"

Vardy smiled and said, "I am such a hidden man!"

Casley looked at Vardy's lower body and said disdainfully: "Often hidden deep, it may mean you don't have it at all!"

Vardy glared at Casley, "Don't think I dare not fuck you in the game!"

......

Casley and Valdy were there and everyone was stunned.

What are you doing?

Doing daily life again?

By the way, is this how you skinheads enhance friendship?

Too scary!

Otherwise, were they planning some weird free kick tactics, using fighting to attract everyone's attention, and then suddenly shot?

After a long time, the two separated, Casley left with a helpless expression, leaving only Vardy standing in front of the ball.

This time everyone can't understand it even more. Where can Vardy give a free kick?

Free kicks require a long and extensive practice and they also require sufficient talent. I don’t know whether Vardy has talent, but I have never seen him practice free kicks.

Are you here to be funny?

But Vardy didn't care about so much, ignored the ridicule of others, and stood calmly in front of the ball, as if isolated from the whole world.

The super long run-up distance, under the attention of everyone, Vardy started violently and kicked the ball hard.

Go!

Break it for me!
Chapter completed!
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