Goodbye national football!I have the opening goal card!

Chapter 140 138. On the court
"My grass!"

Su Chen, who was sitting on the coaching bench, suddenly stood up and shouted.

"how?"

Someone next to him asked.

"not good!"

Su Chen's expression changed drastically and he turned around quickly: "Quick, stop him! Don't let him take another step forward!"

"What do you mean?"

The man was stunned for a moment.

"Look what that is?"

Su Chen pointed his finger at the field and shouted: "It's football! It's football! It's the team's main player, Maradona! We didn't even notice it just now! He wants to take the ball outside the penalty area!" "

"Aaaaaaaaaaa!"

The man was also startled and yelled.

He rushed forward quickly, trying to intercept it.

However.
The ball was too fast, and it passed directly by the defender's feet and reached the penalty area in an instant.

The man rushed forward quickly, but it was already too late.

The football hit the net and bounced back.

The football rolled three or four meters before it stopped.

"Beautiful! Beautiful! Maradona! Beautiful! This ball is a killer!"

The commentator screamed crazily, as if he had already seen Maradona holding the trophy, smiling triumphantly, and sweating unbridledly in the stadium.

"Why did this ball fly out?"

The commentator was confused and murmured: "Is it because the center of gravity of the football is unstable? But Maradona did not touch the football outside the penalty area."

At this time, the commentator's eyes suddenly froze, and then he shouted: "Oops! It's Maradona himself!!!"

There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the football fell heavily to the floor.

"How is it possible?! Maradona kicked the football out himself?"

"My God, how is this possible!"

Everyone stared with wide eyes, looking at the man who fell to the ground in disbelief.

The muscles on his face were twisted together, and his mouth was open, revealing his white teeth, but he did not make any sound.

"How. How is it possible?"

The commentator was also dumbfounded and murmured: "This is really a mistake, a mistake! Maradona kicked the football out by himself. We can't prove that it was a mistake! We can only wait until Maradona wakes up." Only then do we know the truth!”

"Maradona. Maradona is dead"

"Ahhh! How could it be!"

"How is this possible? How could Maradona play football on his own?"

The narrator was in disbelief, shaking his head, as if wondering whether what just happened was real.

"How could Maradona play football on his own?"

His voice trembled a little.

He knows very well what kind of presence Maradona is in the national team.

Maradona is not only the top star in Chinese football, but also the most powerful offensive weapon of the national team.

His offense is very sharp, fierce and ruthless, ranking in the top [-] in the world.

If no one stops him, he can even break into the top three of the national team.

How could such a great star die just like that?
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

He muttered, his legs were weak, and he sat back in his seat.

"How could Maradona play football by himself?"

The crazy look of Maradona just now appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but shuddered and trembled all over.

Maradona's body lay on the ground, his body still shaking slightly.

He could have reacted as the ball sailed out of the goal.

Unfortunately, he didn't.

His body was stiff and he couldn't even raise his hands.

Like a sculpture, it fell quietly on the field.

His face still maintained that ferocious and crazy expression, and he seemed to be still struggling and cursing.

"Maradona! Maradona!"

The fans in the audience screamed wildly.

The fans were shocked by the scene in front of them.

"How could it. How could it end like this?"

The commentator in the commentary box murmured, with a look of shock on his face.

"Maradona's kick was so perfect! So beautiful! If an ordinary person was there, he would definitely make a defensive posture or take rescue measures, but Maradona did both of these things. Nothing has been done! Why is this?"

Su Chen muttered to himself.

"The reason for Maradona's mistake this time is very simple. It was because he did not realize which way the football would fly! This gave Maradona enough space! His consciousness has not yet recovered, so he did not do anything at all. No reaction! That’s why Maradona kicked the ball himself outside the goal.”

"No matter how Maradona played the football, he did play it himself!"

Su Chen slowly exhaled a breath: "He is finally dead!"

The football rolled out of the goal.

but.

After the football fell, instead of flying onto the turf, it rolled into another person's arms.

It was a young man.

He was holding the football with a confused look on his face, not knowing what to do.

"It's him"

Maradona stared at the young man with wide eyes.

In the depths of his pupils, there was strong hatred and resentment, mixed with fear!

He recognized who the man holding the football was!
It's him!

It's that damn little bastard!
That little bastard he considered his enemy!
How dare he appear here!

He came back alive!
Maradona's pupils shrank violently.

This is the second time he has seen this little bastard!
But it's the last time!

Maradona gritted his teeth.

He wanted to get up, rush towards Su Chen, and give this damn little bastard a hard punch.

However, I felt weak all over.

Not only was he playing too fiercely just now, but the game just now also consumed so much of his physical energy that he didn't even have the strength to get up now.

He tried several times, but finally fell to the ground paralyzed.

He hates, he is angry!
I wish I could kill Su Chen immediately.

Unfortunately, he didn't have any chance.

Because Su Chen was standing on the court now, less than two meters away from him.

there.

Su Chen was looking down at him indifferently.

This damn little bastard is him!It was this damn little bastard who killed him!

"You're such a rubbish, you're such a coward, you'd better die!"

The commentator couldn't help but curse.

He did not expect that Maradona's death would detonate the atmosphere of the entire scene.

The emotions of these fans are too exaggerated!

Instead of cheering, they were cursing!
Cursing Maradona, a coward, a cowardly player!At this time, the commentator's phone suddenly rang.

He took out his phone and said apologetically: "Sorry, I have to answer the phone. Sorry!"

With that said, he ran to the side and pressed the answer button, "Hello, who are you?"

"Are you the commentator? Where is Maradona?"

"Maradona?" The commentator was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, you mean Maradona, wait a moment!"

As he spoke, he turned his head and looked at Maradona, "Maradona, I just said it, now Maradona is standing in front of me!"

The commentator pointed at Maradona and shouted to the surrounding fans with a proud look on his face: "Everyone, come and see! That's Maradona! It's this little bastard, he is a complete bastard, he actually used a He killed his favorite head coach with his football! Come and see, Maradona has successfully advanced to the semi-finals!"

"what?!"

The commentator's words are nothing short of earth-shattering!

"what?!"

The commentator's words are nothing short of earth-shattering!
Everyone present was stunned.

this moment.

Everyone seemed to feel the eyes from all directions, all focused on themselves.

Everyone’s eyes were filled with disbelief!

How could Maradona kick so far!
How could he kick such a long distance!

The commentator looked at the stunned fans and smiled.

This was the effect he expected.

"The reaction of these fans is really fun. Their reaction is exciting." The commentator laughed.

Everyone at the scene was stunned.

They looked at the young man holding the football and standing motionless on the field.

that man
The young man hugging the ball
It's Maradona!

He really came back alive!
That legendary boy appears again!

Moreover, he will also lead the team to win the Champions League!

"Oh my God, I read that right. Maradona really came out of hell, and he actually came out alive!"

"Maradona, how did you do that? How did you escape?"

"Why didn't you die? Aren't you afraid of being arrested?"

"No wonder you are so arrogant, no wonder you are so conceited! It turns out you are Maradona!"

"Haha! I knew it! Maradona definitely didn't die that easily. How could he die so easily?"

"Maradona will definitely win this game!"

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The fans were talking a lot and they let out bursts of surprise.

There is nothing more worthy of celebration in this world than Maradona winning!

At this time, Su Chen also heard the commentator's voice.

There was a feeling of disgust in his heart.

Maradona is Maradona.

He does not belong to Maradona.

"How could he become like this?" Su Chen sighed inwardly.

When Maradona was at his most difficult and in need of help, it was he who saved him, gave him warmth and support, and taught him to play football.

When Maradona was in the most difficult situation and in need of help, he helped him defeat Atletico Madrid's talented captain Carter and saved him!

But now?
He actually sold himself to others at his most difficult and dangerous time!

Even his own father sold it together!
I was so blind that I believed this coward!

"Is he still alive?" The commentator was also frightened by Su Chen's answer. His head exploded with a bang and went blank.

His hands were shaking.

Not just him, the other commentators were also shocked by the ending!

"Maradona, how is this possible? How could Maradona lose to this human being? How is this possible! This is impossible!"

"Oh my god, how is this possible! How is this possible?!"

Everyone at the scene screamed crazily.

They were all so shocked that they could not speak a word.

This simply subverted all their three views!

At this time, Su Chen suddenly laughed: "Yeah, how is it impossible? How is this impossible?"

"That night, when we were most in danger, I was the one who saved him."

“I also saved him and helped him out at our training camp.”

"he is my friend."

Su Chen said lightly.

His expression was calm, as if he was just stating a very ordinary thing.

And what he said was indeed a very common thing.

However, to everyone’s ears, it was so incredible!

In the training camp, Su Chen once saved Maradona!
However, in the training camp, Su Chen just saved Maradona without any reward!
But what about now?
Now, Maradona actually won the semi-finals!
Moreover, he defeated his opponent with an absolute advantage!
"He actually won!"

"This is impossible!"

"impossible!"

Maradona's fans were roaring crazily at this time.

It's not scientific, it's not scientific at all!
Maradona actually won!

Not only did he not die, but he also won the game!
"This is impossible!"

"Maradona, how did you do that?"

"I don't believe it! This is impossible! You lied to me!"

"I don't believe it either! We don't believe it!"

"Maradona, this is absolutely a lie! We absolutely don't believe it!"

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Everyone's voices were louder and louder, deafening.

You are just an audience watching the live broadcast on the big screen outside the venue, there are only more.

Almost all of the various paid live streaming apps and barrages have exploded at this moment.

"Is this person crazy? He actually said such things to my beloved sister Na?"

"This security guard is obviously not good at it. He actually let a drunkard in. Look at the close-up of his hand, he is holding a bottle of Jiangxiaobai!"

"Not just one bottle, there are several finished bottles under your feet! Damn it!"

Not to mention the audience in the arena, Sister Na couldn't help but be overwhelmed by Xia Ye's words. This guy wants to sing a song alone?
what's the situation?
Doesn’t this guy know what kind of star he is facing? Not to mention ordinary people, even ordinary second- and third-rate stars. If they have the opportunity to sing a song with Sister Na, they will attract a lot of attention. Absolutely no People refuse.

However, the words had already been released, and the young man's request was not that excessive. It was just a different approach, so Sister Na had no choice but to follow the trend.

"Okay, I like young people who are enterprising. Come on up and tell your story!"

At Sister Na's invitation, Xia Ye staggered onto the center of the stage, looking exhausted and haggard.

Because of Sister Na's words, the audience in front of the screen, even the director, the controller, and the assistant all held their breath, their faces turned red, and they did not dare to act rashly.

These people are responsible for the order inside and outside the venue, ensuring that the concert can go on smoothly. Now it is quite a big mistake to let a drunk man in.

If something goes wrong and Sister Na pursues it, everyone will have to pack their bags and leave.

Therefore, the director, field staff, and even the security guards on the scene were all watching Sister Na and the drunkard in the center of the stage, and were ready to swarm them as soon as Sister Na gave the order.

The whole place was silent, only Sister Na's voice echoed.

"What's your name?"

(End of this chapter)