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Chapter 631 A striker who doesn't want to be a goalkeeper is not funny

If I cover my face, can I at least reduce the damage?

Vardy couldn't help but think of this.

Throw the ball on the corner of the small penalty area and take a few steps back, Vardy is about to kick off the ball.

In fact, the overtime time has ended, and the referee is just making up for the time spent when Cesar was injured just now.

He could have delayed the time, so Vardy retreated while stumbled down and suddenly squatted down to sort out his shoelaces. This was just his trick to delay time.

Anyway, I didn’t have a yellow card on my back, so it doesn’t matter if I was warned by the referee for delaying time.

When the Roman player saw Valdi's move, he immediately understood his little thoughts and immediately complained to the referee.

The referee was not polite to Vardy, and ran over quickly to give Vardy a yellow card.

Vardy knew that this would be the result, but she was not surprised, but she could not be so obedient on the surface. At least she had to delay this yellow card for a while, otherwise it would not be worth it.

"Sir, I just tie my shoelaces, and I didn't mean to delay time. I can't give me a yellow card just like this!"

Vardy walked up and protested to the referee.

The referee looked at Vardy with a serious expression, "Put your trick, otherwise it would be not as simple as a yellow card. I just hope the game will end smoothly!"

Vardy spread his hands and shrugged, curled his lips and turned his head and left. He saw that if he beeped again, the referee might really give him a red card.

Well, anyway, I have a black hole stuck by myself, the most serious consequence is that my face is swollen. Compared to the champion, this sacrifice is nothing.

But if you get a meaningless red card because of entanglement with the referee, it is truly worthless.

A big foot drove the ball to the frontcourt, but at this time, Inter Milan, who played one less, did not invest heavily in the frontcourt. Most of the players were waiting in the middle and backcourt to defend the final victory and hold the last few minutes.

Soon, the ball was obtained by Roma again, and the Red Wolf launched the final fierce attack without stopping. These three minutes could not be wasted a second.

Vardy looked at Rome's attack with all his attention. Even if his goalkeeper skills were not good, he must make up for it with enthusiasm. What if the blind cat encounters a dead mouse!

But at this moment, Vardy suddenly saw two figures appearing inside the two door posts.

He turned around in confusion and saw that it was Cordoba and Solari.

What are you two guys here for?

Go away, don't delay me from keeping the door!

Vardy shook his head and signaled them to flash quickly.

But unexpectedly, the two of them were completely indifferent and just looked at Valdi with a kindness as a donkey's expression of a heart that was a grievance and resentment.

"We are helping you guard the goal, in the blind spots you can't block, so your save range will be much smaller, and you should thank us!"

Vardy scratched her head, thinking Cordoba was very reasonable.

Many times, when defending corner kicks, the front and back posts may stand a defensive player, so that they can play a certain role in the range where the goalkeeper cannot defend. They often see players heading the ball on the goal line to clear the ball, which is the reason.

OK, I blame you for your mistakes!

Vardy smiled apologetically and revealed the past.

It’s better to focus on the field, Rome’s offensive is not waiting for anyone.

At this time, most of Roma's players had already rushed into the Inter penalty area, and the entire penalty area was crowded with people, and it turned into a vegetable market.

Toti retreated to the outside of the penalty area to receive the ball. In the penalty area, no matter how outstanding his skills are, he is still a loser. He is only simple and crude in the penalty area.

After receiving the pass from his teammate, Totti turned around and dodged the shooting space. Seeing that there were many people in the penalty area, he deliberately made a big arc and the ball went straight to the far corner.

Vardy had already seen Toti's shot in the cracks, and also judged the ball's trajectory based on his foot, and his heart skipped a beat.

This kind of shooting is actually quite difficult to defend. As long as the opponent has a good grasp of the strength and angle of the shooting, it will be an extremely severe test for the goalkeeper. At least Vardy himself likes to shoot in this way.

Totti's ability is undoubtedly a superstar who can make the final decision at a critical moment. Valdy dared not regard it as a casual one.

The foot moved quickly, and at this time, the ball had already bypassed the crowd and rotated towards the goal.

Vardy was shocked and flew into the fish and rushed towards the ball, but looking at the trajectory of the ball, he felt that it was going to be bad.

Didn’t it mean that a local black hole has been stuck on the face?

Why didn't the ball fly towards his face?

I have given up my handsome face, but why does Piqi still pity me and don’t want me to be disfigured?

Just as Vardy was getting more and more desperate, a figure suddenly jumped up on the goal line and tried hard to hit the ball, blocking the ball's fate of finally flying into the Inter goal.

Vardy was overjoyed. It seemed that this figure was the savior!

This figure is nothing but Cordoba who was standing inside the goal post just now. He proved with facts that he was indeed here to help Valdi guard the goal.

If Cordoba had no goal line to save the game, then Valdi would never have been able to touch the ball, and the champion whom Inter Milan had won would be flying.

Vardy was so excited that he didn't mind holding Cordoba hard and then gave him a passionate tongue kiss.

However, before Vardy really took action, a black shadow became increasingly magnified in front of his eyes and finally hit him hard on his face. Until this moment, he finally understood what this black shadow was.

Dry!

I just said how could a local black hole card have no effect!

It turns out that the effect is here!

The ball was cleared by Cordoba's goal line, but Cordoba's forehead did not have a center point. The ball did not fly out of the penalty area, but went straight to Valdi. Needless to say, it had the effect of a local black hole card, and it was directly called on Valdi's face.

In an instant, there were so many colorful flowers, and the snot and tears were gushing at the same time, which was as good as the Baotuquan.

But at this time, Vardy was really desperate, and she didn't care about the bruised and swollen face. She pressed the ball under her body like a hungry tiger pounced on her food, and then she felt infinite sourness.

Seeing Cordoba clearing and Valdi pressing the ball, the Roman players all felt a headache. They were so close to the goal and might be only a few centimeters away from the equalization score. However, such a short distance was as insurmountable as a natural barrier in front of Rome.

The fans in the stands were so nervous that their hands were trembling. At this last moment, their hearts seemed to be about to jump out.

But when the fans who didn't have so many positions in front of the TV were surprised by the ball, they were also laughed at Vardy's funny scene.

"I knew that Vardy could not defend the goal. If Cordoba had not been able to score this goal, the goal would have been scored. As it turned out, a good striker might not be able to be a good goalkeeper!"

"Okay, maybe Vardy can't keep the goal, but at least he worked very hard, didn't you see that he was even willing to give up his face!"

"After a strong premonition, Vardy will also perform a scene of using his face to save the risk. Perhaps in a funny world, face is better than hands!"

Vardy stood up hard and grinned at Cordoba. Although he wanted to say something about MMP in his heart, on the surface, he had to thank Cordoba for helping him save the danger.

Cordoba nodded proudly and whispered to Valdi: "If you want to thank me, please come and have some practical things. I heard that you have a lot of young models. Let's go back and help me get one!"

Then what responded to him was Vardy's middle finger raised at him, well, she was wearing gloves outside.

After playing with the ball in his hand for a long time, Vardy drove the ball far away with her big feet. At this time, there was no need to slowly pour the ball in the backcourt. If it was cut off by Roma, Vardy would not guarantee whether he could still defend the goal.

Sanetti and other Inter Milan players have begun to chase the referee and keep reminding the referee with their watch-looking actions that the game time is up and it should be over!

However, after looking at the watch, the referee still had no intention of ending the game because Inter Milan had been wasting too much time.

However, even so, everyone knows that Rome only has the last chance to attack, and no matter whether it succeeds or not, the referee cannot delay without limit.

Everyone's eyes became sharp, as if they could emit a different light. The burning small universe made the entire court ignite.

If the exciting background music could be heard over the court, it would have been an epic war, with the soldiers of the Roman Empire launching a final attack on the enemy amid the sound of the horns.

Of course, obviously Rome thought of himself as a decent person.

But in Vardy's script, Rome is not a decent character, not a protagonist, not a supporting role, at most a supporting role, or a supporting role, or a supporting role that can get a lunch box in minutes. There are not even chicken legs in the lunch box.

Seeing the referee looking at the watch from time to time, De Rossi, who was dribbling the ball, had no choice but to organize the attack. He suddenly kicked his foot 10 meters away from the penalty area. This shot brought his last hope and Roma's last hope.

The shot was so strong that the ball went straight to the goal, bypassed the crowd in the penalty area and flew straight to the goal.

Vardy was indeed a little panicked, but she felt a very absurd feeling in her heart. When she was filming as a young actor, she found that there was a movie star among the supporting actors, which was very embarrassing.

However, he couldn't let him think too much and rushed towards the ball.

Keep muttering inside

I'm not funny!

I'm not a forward!

I'm a goalkeeper!

A striker who doesn't want to be a goalkeeper is not so funny!

Looking at the trajectory of the ball and his hand stretched out, Vardy's hanging heart was relieved because he knew that everything was safe.

The ball cannot escape the palm of his hand.

At this time, Vardy even saw the despair on Rossi's face outside the penalty area.

But at this moment, I never expected that when the ball was about to touch Vardy's gloves, it suddenly turned around and turned into a very strange S-shaped shape!
Chapter completed!
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