Football: The god-level goalkeeper makes the whole Europe call him brother

【Fifth round】

The morale of the Dutch team was boosted, Van Nistelrooy came up holding the ball, wiped and hugged the football again, and the feelings overflowed no less than Seedorf.

Van Nistelrooy put the ball steadily, brushed his hair, brushed it and brushed it. Dida did not wear gloves and clapped his hands: "Let the horse come!"

Vanney looked at Dida coldly: "Just by you?" The

referee sounded the whistle, Van Nistelrooy helped run, raised his legs, saw that the ball came out of the outside of his foot, his figure swayed, and it seemed to be pushed on the inside of his foot, and Dida's center of gravity had already been deflected. Vanney leaned forward slightly, and finally used the instep of his foot to volley vigorously in the middle!

Dida was unstable and had been tricked to the ground, and when she saw Van Nistelrooy's shot coming to the middle again, she stretched out her right hand to intercept it.

Dida only felt a numbness in her fingers, and suddenly felt joy in her heart: I touched the ball!

When he looked back again, the ball had already flown into the bottom of the net, and the fingers of his right hand, as if burned by fire, were painful.

Van Nistelrooy brushed his hair again, looking relaxed, and although he is not the world's top in terms of speed and skill, he is also a top five player in the world when it comes to close-range shooting scoring rate.

Van Nistelrooy gave the Netherlands another respite, but to continue the hope of promotion, it is up to Li Ming!

Brazil finalized with Kaka, the main score, and the game was over.

Li Ming threw the ball to Kaka and stood firmly on the goal line himself.

Kaka laid out the ball and took four steps back, Li Ming suddenly danced in front of the goal, no one could expect Li Ming to suddenly start the whole work.

Kaka was running and looking at the left side of the goal, but Li Ming could see that his supporting leg and shooting toe were indeed on the left side.

A moment before Kaka shot, his eyes looked at the right side of the goal, and Li Ming laughed in his heart: Why are you still playing spy?

Without hesitation, Li Ming threw himself to the left, his figure was so swift that he was like a wild horse and a falling eagle falcon. But Kaka's shooting power is also very strong.

Li Ming stretched out one palm, only felt that his arm was numb, but the ball was so vertical that it was knocked away, hit the beam with a clatter, and rebounded to the small penalty area.

Kaka couldn't believe that the last match point was destroyed in his hands, and he went up with a make-up shot and pushed the ball into the bottom of the net!

The referee scored an invalid whistle and gave Kaka a yellow card with his backhand. The audience cheered and booed.

Teacher Liu from the Oriental Sports Station also shouted: "Ah, Kaka is already confused, he has forgotten that this is a penalty shootout, there is no make-up shot!"

And the Dutch live commentator was completely crazy, he just shouted: "Magical Li Ming, magical Dutch team!" And they did! The

Brazilian commentator stood up and was about to lift the table, but it was only after journalists from other countries held it down, cursing and persuading him.

Penalty scoreline: The Netherlands 3-3 Brazil, after five rounds, the two sides are back on the same starting line.

Everyone in the Dutch team, some of their eyes were moist, and some were already crying, they couldn't believe that they were already in hell, and they were pulled back step by step by Li Ming from the Yellow Spring Road!

In stark contrast to this, Kaka's lonely figure and the helplessness of the Brazilian team.

Li Ming is clear-headed, and now there is no pressure in his whole body, and there is even a sense of relief.

【Sixth Round of Playoffs】Every

penalty kick in the next round is a game of life and death. Kuyt kept wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, and Dida picked up his gloves at this time, hoping to pick up his luck again.

Kuyt gasped, it took a while to calm down, running, supporting, a change in rhythm, Dida's center of gravity had been deflected, and the whole person almost fell to the right side of the goal!

Kuyt pushed hard and the ball flew to the left, he was pursuing the ultimate opposite angle, only to hear a crisp bang, and his free throw was rejected by the left upright!

With tears in her eyes, Dida rushed up and hugged the doorpost for a kiss.

Kuyt almost cried at this time, but quickly rolled up the shirt, put it on his head, and walked back to the center circle with a lost soul.

The Dutch team really understood what it means to come from purgatory to see the world and be dragged back to purgatory.

Teacher Liu of the Oriental Sports Station was leisurely: "Now the two sides are competing with the strongest quality beyond technique and tactics - willpower!" "Anyway, Teacher Liu is not too big to watch the play, and the Dutch commentary not far away has fallen on his back, and he gritted his teeth and got up!

The sixth round of the Brazilian side was Carlos, who put the ball in place and retreated directly outside the box, Li Ming knew that he had to volley hard, and his whole body was also muscular, thinking about how to defuse. If you can't block the ball, the game is over!

But watching Carlos run all the way, Li Ming broke out in a cold sweat: Just give a pain!

When he waited before the ball, Li Ming, who had already made a hard and powerful shot, was surprised to find that Carlos closed his calf, shoveled his foot, and shot with a spoon in the middle!

Li Ming took half a step forward with his left foot, as if watching a cotton ball float towards him, waiting for the ball to come to him, and catch it with one palm! Grab the ball with your left hand and point your right hand at the stands of Dutch fans, if it weren't for the countless spotlights that hurt your eyes, or you really have to put it on.

By this time, the Dutch bench had fallen to their knees, and the penalty shooters in the center circle fell to the ground, cheered and cheered each other.

Yes, they were pulled back from the door of death by Li Ming.

The penalty score is still 3-3! The overall score is still 6 to 6!

Van

Bromhorst was already enthusiastic in the middle circle, and Kuyt missed a penalty just now, which really didn't blow his lungs. Both became famous in Feyenoord, no wonder they were looked down upon by Jiafu. He is now full of thoughts about going back to fixing Kuyt, and as for the free throws, just in passing.

Dida was still doing fancy moves in front of the door, but Master Dafan was full of anger, directly running in four steps, vigorously volleying the upper left corner, almost hitting a ten-point corner. Dida couldn't save and watched Van Bronhorst celebrate domineeringly.

Master Dafan shouted at the middle circle: "Do you see it, do you XXs see it!" Seeing the penalty scored, everyone in the Netherlands could not contain their inner ecstasy and excitement, rushed up and put his arm around Dafan: "Mighty! Mighty indeed! "

Now the pressure is on Brazil's side, Lucio holding the ball, swollen eyes and stepping on the lawn near the penalty spot. In fact, Li Ming is not familiar with Lucio's footwork, a central defender, either a strong miracle, or a smooth push.

So what will he choose in front of him?

Lucio wiped a handful of sweat and stood behind the ball, his hands crossed at the waist.

Li Ming clapped his hands and yelled: "Come on, let me see the footwork of Brazil's No. 1 central defender!" "