The Football Journey After Soul Shifting

After Liu Wen volleyed the goal with his left foot, his body fell a step forward involuntarily because his supporting foot was not steady. He slammed the black and white football into the net and kept turning it.

sky!Did you really score a goal?Did you really score a goal in Italy, where there are so many strong players?

The ball went in! !Really got in! !

"God, how did he do it?"

After a moment of discussion, a blue storm suddenly broke out in the auditorium, and tens of thousands of blue fireworks bloomed in the dark night sky.After nearly 65 minutes of silence, the emotions of the [-] spectators seemed to have found a vent all of a sudden, and they began to make noise in every conceivable way.

"One more ball! One more ball! One more ball! One more ball!"

One after another, cheers swept over from all directions, and every cell in Liu Wen's body began to tremble non-stop.

"This feeling is really good..."

On the field, Flores and Giannini were the first to react. Flores opened his arms, hugged him, and shouted in his ear: "God is my witness! You are Maradona who delivered the newspaper. Oh , damn it, I never thought that a newspaper delivery boy could score such a goal!"

"Good job! Big man!" Giannini was not as glib as Flores, but he came over and hugged him with a smile on his face, "Keep playing like this, and you will become the best newspaper delivery player in football history." of……"

"Do it!" Liu Wen's excited mood suddenly fell to the bottom, and he almost scolded his mother.

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Witnessing the goal at close range as well, Scoglio opened his mouth wide in surprise, not even realizing that the cigarette butt burned his hand.Compared with the perfect physical condition of this big man, his calmness to the marrow in front of the door is undoubtedly more scary.

"Angelo! I think we have found a treasure!" Assistant coach Alessio said excitedly, "Maybe we picked an Alberto Gilardino for nothing!

"Well, I hope so..." Scoglio rubbed his chin quietly, watching the game with full concentration, "I think we have something to play in this game."

Indeed, now that Napoli is one goal behind, with 25 minutes left in the game, anything can happen.

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"Nicola! Nicola!" Scoglio shouted. "Give the ball to Mariano!"

As the game continued, the Naples team seemed to have found the center of gravity of the attack at once-high balls, half-high balls, ground balls, crotch balls, penetration balls, behind-the-back balls... Passed continuously from the feet of the four midfielders to Liu Wen's feet.And Liu Wen did not disappoint their passing, and repeatedly turned the passing into murderous intent.

"Damn big bear..."

I don't know when, in the eyes of Viali, Liu Wen's tall figure suddenly turned into a huge, evil-looking black blind man with teeth and claws, violating his authority time and time again.And under Liu Wen's 'Xiong Wei', he was defeated again and again. Whether it was a high-altitude ball or a ground ball, he basically lost every confrontation.

Later, starting from the direct confrontation between Liu Wen and Vialli, the Naples team gained a considerable advantage in every part, and at one point the Ancona team couldn't pass halftime... In the words of Aldo Viscardi: "On the surface, Ancona in Serie A is more like a second-tier team than Naples in Serie B."

"Goal! Goal! Woo la la - we are Naples... Goal! Goal! Woo la la - we are Napoli..."

Amidst the uninterrupted singing of the fans, Naples finally scored the equalizer.

The game went to No.70 for two minutes.

Manita took the goal kick with a big kick. Liu Wen successfully fought against Kalus in the frontcourt and successfully put the ball to Oliver behind him. Oliver knocked the ball to Giannini. After Giannini got the ball , quickly found a gap, and transferred the diagonal pass to Flores.

Flores stopped the ball with his thigh, and a defender immediately surrounded him behind him, preventing him from turning around smoothly.

"pass it to me!"

Flores turned his head to look, just in time to see Sabul on the right quickly plug in.The Moroccan Cafu seems to have long been impatient with loneliness.

"Then make a cooperation."

Flores smiled and knocked the ball directly to Sabul. The African international caught the ball and went forward!

A breakthrough was formed on the right again!

But this time Bachin learned his lesson well and didn't grab the ball recklessly.Saber protected the ball and knocked the ball across to Giannini who was plugging in. Giannini held the ball without making any adjustments, and directly passed an accurate diagonal pass to the left. There was no one there!

Oh no!A hulking figure was rushing forward, it was Liu Wen!It is simply unbelievable that such a strong body can generate such a huge kinetic energy.It has to be reminiscent of a twelve-ton truck.

Liu Wen stopped the ball smoothly, and there was Vialli who returned to the defense in front of him!One-on-one in the frontcourt, a great opportunity for Naples!

St. Paul Stadium suddenly detonated!

Vialli couldn't help but backed up, his fierce eyes fixed on Liu Wen.

"Come on, brat! I don't believe you are stronger than Christian!"

It's time to show your footwork!Liu Wen couldn't help shouting in his heart, he must score a goal!Must score!

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Liu Wen suddenly accelerated his speed, and kicked the ball forward with his right foot. The ball obediently followed his footsteps and jumped forward quickly, like a beautiful black and white elf.

So in the eyes of others, there was an absurd scene on the court, borrowing Aldo Biscardi's words again: "Watching Arini play football is like seeing a big truck running out of the speed of F1. You know it's so weird..."

Facing the truck-like F1 racing car, no, in Vialli's view, it should be a wolf in bear's clothing, and Vialli couldn't help feeling a little scared.

"No, I must stop him." Out of the awareness of the defender, Vialli rushed forward and stretched out his hand, trying to stick tightly to Liu Wen.When necessary, he even did not hesitate to foul outside the penalty area.

However, Liu Wen did not give him any chance.Facing Vialli, he jerked his body and suddenly accelerated.The ball bounced and rolled forward along his instep.

Vialli obviously didn't expect that the black blind man in front of him could still accelerate, he panicked, his steps became chaotic, and he staggered and fell to the ground.He could only watch Liu Wenjuechen go away helplessly.

"God, what kind of person is this..."

"One more ball! One more ball! One more ball! One more ball!"

Amid the deafening cheers of the Sao Paulo fans, Scarpi abandoned the goal and tried to make the last fight.