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Chapter Ten Full Moon Scimitar and Tomahawk

Buffon vs. a nobody. This sounds like a fantasy, but it really happened.

It is said that in the Juventus team, the people who can knock on Buffon's door at will are Del Piero and Pirlo. Of course, they are talking about free kicks without walls.

Chen Long just shot free kicks as usual. He didn't realize that it would attract so many people's attention. He usually practiced and shot like this, but today he had a different goalkeeper.

That's it? Is this the same as the one you usually practice with? This is the goalkeeper of Juventus, not to mention Buffon is about to play! What is Buffon? He is the world's number one goalkeeper who has dominated football for almost ten years.

Is it such an exaggeration? It actually attracted Buffon. I was just trying out free kicks. Chenlong didn't expect such a result. He scratched his head out of habit and looked embarrassed.

smile.

Perhaps, he has been forgotten by football for too long.

"Is this kid still laughing?"



Staring at Buffon, who was standing in front of the goal and dealing with it seriously, Chen Long felt endless heroism in his heart, and his expression became extremely serious. It was an honor to be given practical guidance by Buffon, and he must give enough

Respect.

Are you still shooting with a Bayesian arc? No, I'm going to change to another one that will surprise everyone. He thought for a moment and then made a decision.

Chenlong picked up the ball with his right foot, held it in his hand, then stepped back about ten steps, then stopped and put the ball down.

"What on earth does this kid want to do? He just wants to play with me, but he actually runs thirty meters away to deal with Buffon." The insulted Manninger said sullenly on the side.

Buffon watched him walk out step by step, but he didn't feel any contempt, because he had just realized clearly that the young man in front of him was definitely top-notch in his free kicks, and he would never be careless in the slightest.

idea.

And Pirlo also looked at Chen Long with great interest. Of course he was also one of the shockers, and he had the same idea as Buffon.

Chen Long took a deep breath and stared at Buffon from a distance. Buffon remained motionless, staring at the ball at Chen Long's feet, like an impenetrable mountain. Not everyone has the opportunity to share the same experience with Buffon.

It's a solitary battle, but anyone who has had this experience will definitely have the same experience, that is, once you look at him, you will feel a biting murderous aura and the deep fear brought by this murderous aura. Obviously

Chenlong's heart was also a little thumped by this atmosphere.

I will kick the ball in, and I will definitely kick the ball well. Chenlong thought to himself, trying his best to get rid of that fear.

He first put his left foot in front of the ball, then consciously measured the distance and took five steps back, then moved one step to the left to leave an angle for the shot.

"Isn't this move used by Cristiano Ronaldo? Is it possible that he also plays this trick?" Pirlo, who had had free kicks with Cristiano Ronaldo, subconsciously thought of Cristiano Ronaldo. Of course, Pirlo didn't know this kind of kick.

With so many goals scored, no wonder he retreated so far. It would be really difficult to kick the ball if he wasn't so far away.

There are not many top free-kick masters in the world. In the past, there was Beckham's "Full Moon Scimitar", which could cut countless opponents. Today, there are "Tomahawks" of the same origin as Pirlo, Juninho and Cristiano Ronaldo, which bombard goalkeepers everywhere.

.The former has been captured by Chen Long, and the latter is about to be used at Chen Long’s feet!

Chenlong began to concentrate, spread his legs, lowered his arms along his body, took a deep breath, started slowly with small steps, and then accurately hit the middle and lower part of the football with the instep of his right foot.

The ball was like an arrow from the Xuan Dynasty. It didn't spin. It flew across the sky in an instant, whizzed to the goal, and suddenly fell rapidly.

"This ball is too good," Krasic said when the ball was shot.

But it was just a flash of lightning. Buffon stared at the ball calmly. After judging the position of the ball, he stretched out his fists to protect his chest and hit the ball hard.

Yes, the penalty was indeed too positive. Even Chen Long shook his head immediately after finishing the penalty.

But Buffon did not neglect, but chose a safe way and punched out with both fists.

The angle is not enough, but the strength is so great! Buffon smiled and cast an admiring look at Chen Long.

The first ball didn't work, then the second ball.

Damn it, I just paid attention to the intensity and didn't grasp the angle well. Let's adjust the intensity this time, Chen Long thought in his mind.

The same posture again, the same shot again, and the ball roared in again.

Only this time, Buffon was not as lucky as last time. He was able to hit the ball hard while standing comfortably in front of the goal.

The ball flew quickly towards the lower right corner of the goal and dropped rapidly. The force was enough! The angle was enough!

"What a terrible ball, I hate this weird route!" Buffon, who is more than 1.9 meters tall, looked exactly like a falcon that has been pouncing on his prey at the moment he flew with all his strength.

Quickly insert it.

With a thud, the football hit the right goalpost hard and bounced back into the field.

"What a pity..." Everyone thought the ball was going to go in, but unexpectedly it hit the goal post.

In free kicks, in addition to solid technique, luck also plays an important part. But at this moment, it is obviously on the bad side.

Buffon didn't pounce on the ball. After he tried his best and couldn't touch the ball, he thought the ball was going in, but the goalpost helped him. "Oh, I didn't pounce..."

Huh...it's okay, otherwise I would have been abused like Pirlo again. It would be really uncomfortable." Buffon secretly felt a cold sweat for himself, "But my balls hurt? Why did I take this matter?

, seeing that a lifetime of fame is about to be ruined..."

"Haha, there's a chance, let's do one more." Chen Long was not discouraged. Seeing that the ball hit the post just now, it inspired his confidence, "However, this is the last one, and it seems that his physical strength is about to run out."

Chenlong positioned the ball for the third time and continued to stand and retreat in a similar manner.

"Hey, this kid is still here? He really wants to knock me down? It's so disrespectful." Buffon looked at Chen Long's posture, and it was obvious that he still wanted to compete.

Piero and Conte, who were watching from a distance in the coaching bench, had been watching this scene. "Tsk, tsk, even I am beginning to envy this kid. He has learned the full-moon scimitar and the tomahawk, how can he still survive?

.”

"Gamble, I'll buy a ball and score tonight's dinner." Piero turned sideways and said to Conte.

"This, this, you know I don't bet on football." Conte looked embarrassed, hesitated for a moment and then said, "Unless I buy the ball and score. That's fine."

"Hahaha, forget it...I have no confidence in Buffon..."

Buffon and Chenlong must listen to these words and wonder what they will think.

The third ball is coming.

Like a flying dragon in the sky, it was as unstoppable as thunder and lightning. The ball still flew towards the lower right corner of the goal, but it came faster and more weirdly than the previous two goals!

"What an evil and weird arc!!!! I curse you..." Buffon struggled to shout out again, but he had to make a perverted flying action again.

After showing off another perfect save, the ball finally hit the net. And Chenlong, after trying his best to shoot the ball, bent over and gasped. It was obvious that the ball had already

Used up all his energy.

"I won't play anymore, I won't play anymore, it's too perverted," Buffon quickly got up from the ground and shouted like a child.

"Pervert? Haha, Buffon can also say pervert, it makes me laugh to death." Pirlo laughed happily for the first time.

Juventus' forwards had another look on their faces.

Fortunately, his physical strength is a problem, otherwise the starting position will be in doubt! Matri and Vucinic glanced at each other, secretly rejoicing. Then they looked at Bekbang not far away, and once again shed a trace of tears.

sweat.

It seems that Juventus will really not be calm next season.


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