The Football Journey After Soul Shifting

Chapter 48 The Inheritance of the King

"Maradona's long attack, and the exquisite hanging she broke the net after passing five people in a row! This is a goal that is enough to be recorded in history! Let us cheer for our king!"

At this time, I am afraid that no one will remember the embarrassing two-game losing streak, and no one will remember the pain of being reduced to the second division. Everyone is cheering unrestrainedly, cheering for their king. They called out Liu Wen rhythmically. new nickname.

"Ulla!! Mariazola! Ulla!! Mariazola! Ulla!! Mariazola!"

"Mariazzola..."

Zola grinned. As the former king of Naples, he found himself completely integrated into the air of Sao Paulo, and his heart was burning like never before.

"If you want to become the king of Naples, defeat me first..."

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Regardless of what others think, for Liu Wen, this goal is undoubtedly the best gift for his comeback. With this goal, he can proudly declare to the whole of Italy: "I'm back! I'm back!!"

The celebrations didn't last long, as Napoli were one goal behind with five minutes remaining in the game.

Amid the cheers, Liu Wen ran back to the middle circle with the ball in his arms. He wanted to equalize or even win in the remaining time!

When the game progressed to No. 805 minutes, the score was 2:3.

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Naples is always rainy in November.This city in the arms of Poseidon has always been inseparable from rain.I don't know when it started, tens of thousands of rain lines seemed to connect the dark sky and the ground, falling down in an uproar.

The referee Messina looked at the sky and then at the watch. There are still 5 minutes left in the game and it should be possible to continue.

In the battle of the gods, Zeus, the god of thunder, was not willing to be lonely. The sound of thunder echoed everywhere, and the entire St. Paul Stadium seemed to be sealed in a special space. The rain beat on the emerald green lawn, and countless splashes were splashed in the air.

After the score gap was pulled back to one goal, Cagliari seemed to find the direction of the goal all at once. They began to press forward consciously, using offense to suppress Naples' firepower. Zola seemed to have exhausted all his energy. The old man spared no effort to run around in the rain, and continued to hit the goal of the Naples team with a vigorous posture.

In a sense, the battle for the top spot at the San Paolo Stadium can be regarded as the inheritance of old and new kings.

"Mauro, pass the ball!"

Zola yelled. He waved his heavy hair and pushed forward desperately from the midfield. He wanted to use his superb skills to leave a perfect memory for his last game at the San Paolo Stadium.

Anyone can see that this is a real battle of braves!

Anakin Skywalker, who became Vader Vader, started fighting with his mentor Obi-Wan holding a lightsaber.

Zola unloaded the ball, and he moved towards the Naples penalty area with vigorous steps.

Platoni came forward to defend. The young midfielder's long flaxen hair was completely wet by the rain. He was the last barrier on the back line. Therefore, he had no choice but to block Zola's internal cut route.

Zola swayed from side to side—although his body is no longer as strong as when he was young, his technique and consciousness are better than before. He made a fake pass to the right and used the outside of his left foot to break through easily. Overwhelmed Platoni's defense.

There are four defenders in front of Zola!It was a replica of Liu Wen's scene just now!

"Zola - is he trying to repeat Mariano's goal?"

Perhaps to confirm Biscardi's conjecture, the veteran suddenly burst out with astonishing bravery, and he suddenly accelerated the frequency of his steps, but the annual rings of the years left indelible marks on his body after all, so Zola ran away. After a few steps, I can no longer catch up with the ball.

I don't know which philosopher said that time is the best weapon to kill kings.

Zora's smile disappeared under the washing of the rain, and he hung his head weakly.

Carrera got the ball smoothly, and he drove forward with a big kick.The ball drew a shining trajectory in the waterfall-like rain!

Out of trust in Zola, Cagliari left three defensive players in the backcourt. The ball happened to fall between the defensive gaps, and Flores easily received the ball.

An excellent counterattack opportunity!

The rain curtain was violently torn apart by the halberd-like thunder.

On the green lawn of Naples, three figures rushed forward from the front court. Liu Wen in the middle seemed to have completely forgotten the pain in his ankle. He was like a real lightning, rushing forward under the light of thunder.

Three-on-three frontcourt!

If you hadn't been in the St. Paul Stadium, you might never have been able to understand the atmosphere at that time. The air in the audience seemed to freeze, and everyone's heart was filled with excitement and complex emotions. I don't know when it started, everyone sang singing the same song, a long-lost song: "We Only Have One Mariano".

The ball passed to Liu Wen's feet, and he and Flores played a wonderful two-for-two cooperation. Now, he only needs to break through Milkovic's defense, and he can directly face the goalkeeper.

The wind picked up.The raindrops formed a huge silver spider web that wrapped Liu Wen's whole body, making him look like a roaring tyrannosaur.

"No one can stop me..."

Liu Wen conveyed such a message with his eyes. Facing such momentum, Milkovich couldn't help shivering.

Liu Wen began to accelerate, dribble, and break through. He needed the strength not to lose to the wind and rain to prove himself.Facing Milkovic's defense, he stretched out the outer instep of his right foot to dial the ball, but only stopped on the ball for a short moment, then switched to the inner instep of his right foot to touch the ball in an instant, and the ball was pulled horizontally by his inner instep. It drew a beautiful circular arc to the left, bouncing and bouncing forward.

"The ox tail is amazing!"

The same scene happened two months ago, when Salviti fell to the ground by Liu Wenhuang.But this time, Milkovich was also not immune, he lost his center of gravity because of this magnificent dribble, and fell heavily to the ground.

When he raised his face covered with rain and mud again, the king of Naples was already driving a golden chariot, rumbling over his body, and in front of him was the trembling goalkeeper Lazzetti (rezetti).

In other words, he has formed a single-handed trend.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it swept over his head and face, making it difficult for Liu Wen to breathe, but he still opened his eyes desperately. What else can stop him now?

He pretended to shoot a goal and lightly knocked Lazetti down. When Liu Wen sent the ball into the empty goal, the entire Sao Paulo Stadium boiled like a firehouse about to explode!

3: 3!Liu Wen performed a hat-trick in just 10 minutes of the second half! ! !He scored his No.20 goal!

Between the dark world, Liu Wen roared with all his strength, ecstatic and excited!

He didn't know what he was yelling about, in fact, he didn't need to know what he was yelling about!This is emotional catharsis! !This is the cry of victory!

Teammates ran over and dragged him to the ground excitedly.Liu Wen always raised his head, held it high, and refused to lower it. It was the unyielding head of a proud lion!

What could be more perfect than a comeback like this?

For him, he does not have the pedigree of a ball king, nor does he belong here.Strictly speaking, he is not even Italian, his father is just a crippled retired player, he lost his father since he was a child, he was very decadent, and he once thought he was the most pitiful person in the world - but so what What about?Thunder knocked him down and brought him here, no matter what the form is, at least now, he is the pride of Naples, he is the king of Naples!That's enough.

This is the first time that Liu Wen has faced his identity in such an upright manner.Under Wanjun's thunder, Liu Wen, who was crushed under the crowd, even looked like a solemn young god.

"Our king..."

Viscardi's voice trembled because he was moved, and he couldn't even express his feelings in words. He felt that Naples' years of suffering had finally paid off, because God brought Mariano to Naples.

Under the rainy canopy of the St. Paul Stadium, the singing could almost pierce the dark sky.

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Push every ri:

Traveling through Time and Space Trilogy: Playing the World

Chapters 1-10 are easy and funny

Chapters 10-20 gradually unfold

20-Now it looks like "Military Division"

Recommended by Sanjiang, definitely worth collecting ^_^

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