Chapter 765: The Lingering Sound Is Lingering, a Miracle Is Achieved
At this moment, Meazza is trembling!
Everyone who saw this goal was trembling and shocked!
There are no words to describe this goal.
"185 kilometers per hour!"
"185 kilometers per hour!"
"What a terrifying speed this is!"
After Huang Jianxiang saw the shooting data, his whole body was shaking. When he read out the data, he didn't even believe it.
Because he knows very well that this is the fastest goal in football!
Not only did he perform a miracle, but he also set a record for the fastest ball. Dong Fangzhuo became the god of free kicks today.
Among the recorded records, in a game in 1997 of the last century, Hilst hit a shot during a football match against Chelsea that measured 182 kilometers per hour.
Going further, it is said that in the 1990s World Cup in Italy, Matthaus's long shot may have reached 210 kilometers per hour, but there was no official measurement record at that time, which is just a legend.
Before that, it was a real legend. It was said that the shooting speed of Chinese football king Li Huitang was about 200 kilometers per hour.
Li Huitang was the football king during the Republic of China and was rated as one of the top five football kings in the world. In 1929, during a football match between South China and Indonesia's Bacheng United, he stepped forward to take a penalty kick (called a free kick at the time). Although the ball went over the opponent's head, the goalkeeper was unconscious for two days...
In 1941, Li Huitang scored 7 goals in a row during the football match between Hong Kong South China Team and Penang Military United Team. One of the goals broke the net. However, it may be that the quality of the net at that time was too poor. But when Li Huitang was a child, he practiced playing football not with footballs but with big grapefruits, which were much heavier than footballs...
In any case, apart from the legendary numbers, Dong Fangzhuo has set a new record!
The horror of the ball made everyone forget that Dong Fangzhuo himself had already tied Mihajnovic's free kick miracle.
"Well, I finally understand now that Wang Dalei's hand injury was really not an accident. Instead, I think Manninger was really lucky today. If he had touched the ball today, would his wrist have been broken? …”
"I wonder if Wang Dalei feels lucky now that he is in front of the TV..."
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Buzz buzz...
At this time, Manninger's head was still buzzing and there was no reaction at all. He knelt motionless in front of the goal as if he had been shocked.
that ball,
horrible!
When the ball flew over, he only felt his eyes blur, and the ball flew in from the upper left side of his head.
That's not football,
It was just a phantom...
For some reason, at this moment, he really lost the courage to guard the door.
What he faced was no longer a simple world-class striker, but a devil that escaped from Pandora's box!
devil!
Dong Fangzhuo is the devil!
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Mourinho turned around and banged his head against the side tent of the coaching bench.
Bang, bang,
Is this really true?
I have been shocked twice in my life.
One was Ronaldo's long-distance run in 1997 that was said to be only scored by aliens.
The second time today was this direct free kick! Even the earth-shattering outside-instep free kick that Carlos scored in the Four Nations Invitational Tournament wasn't as terrifying as it is today.
This kick was simply not a human kick.
A red mark soon appeared on his forehead. Before it was over, he grabbed the assistant coach and asked again.
"is this real?"
He shook assistant coach Rui Faria's body violently, still unable to believe what he just saw.
"Yes,"
"This is a damn goal!"
"It's like a meteorite falling from the sky!"
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However, if there is anyone who is not shocked, it is only the seven guys standing in the human wall.
When Piero and Nedved turned around,
But I just saw Manninger, Grigra, and Molinaro crying and howling.
They knew they had conceded a goal, but why was this exaggerated expression?
Piero felt very strange.
The moment Dong Fangzhuo shot the ball, he subconsciously covered his crotch, then turned his head to watch the flight path of the ball.
But,
He didn't see it.
"Did you see it?" he asked Nedved beside him.
"No." Nedved shook his head.
"I do not have either."
A trace of fear finally appeared on the two people's faces...
Under normal circumstances, if the opponent shoots a free kick and immediately turns to look at the goal, the goal can be seen. However, Dong Fangzhuo's kick can't be seen!
What kind of degree is this...
Piero and Nedved, who have been on the battlefield for a long time, naturally know it well.
Even the referee standing outside the penalty area was stunned for more than two seconds before blowing the whistle. The well-informed referee was shocked by this goal.
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
"Wardfake!"
"What are your feet made of!"
Adriano has always believed that his free kick skills are unique in the world, especially his powerful curve balls and powerful volleys. But it was not until this moment that he understood that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Dong Fangzhuo's shot completely shocked him and changed his mind. He held Dong Fangzhuo's arms with both hands and shook Dong Fangzhuo vigorously. He was so excited.
"Boss, show me your feet quickly!" Balotelli was also shocked. The reaction of this guy's head is usually half a beat slower than others.
But just now his mouth was wider than the soup plate.
“I think you could shoot a cow!”
"terrible!"
"Cesar must be very lucky that he is your teammate. Whoever dares to bully me in the future, you will help me shoot him to death with the ball..."
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"It's so scary. I feel like I'm dreaming now. Everything seems so incredible."
"Dong changed my perception of football."
"I will never regret being able to witness this scene from the stands in my lifetime."
Whether they are Juventus fans or Inter Milan fans, their thoughts are the same at this moment. There is no difference between the clubs.
And those fans sitting in front of the TV feel the same way.
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"Mr. Moratti,"
"I want to buy him, you give me a price."
"..." Moratti did not respond to Juventus Chairman Agnelli's consultation, and he was also in shock for a long time.
As long as I see Dong Fangzhuo's goal with my own eyes, my head will not be normal at this time...
"Mr. Moratti?"
Agnelli asked again.
"No, no, no."
"Even if you give me diamonds in exchange, I won't sell him."
"Even if you exchange it for me with ten pierots, I won't agree."
"..."
"This is the most powerful player I have ever seen. In my life, I have seen football king Pele, Maradona, Van Basten and Ronaldo play, but the one who shocked me the most was Dong."
At this time, Mr. Moratti actually had no sense at all. Any language in the world that could be used to praise Dong Fangzhuo would be used by him to praise Dong Fangzhuo...
Beep——
The referee's whistle finally brought everyone back to reality.
The game is not over yet, Juventus and Inter Milan still have to finish the game, even though there are less than eight minutes left.
But Dong Fangzhuo's goal had completely destroyed Juventus's psychological defense, and the next eight minutes were simply useless time.
After a long wait by the Juventus players, the game finally ended.
Inter Milan won Juventus 3:1 at home, and Juventus had almost no room for resistance. The score also truly reflects the gap between the two teams...
Just after the game ended, Mourinho excitedly walked over and shook hands with Ranieri.
"Feel sorry,"
"You met an alien."
At this time, Mourinho forgot to mock Ranieri.
His heart was still shocked by Dong Fangzhuo's performance...
At this time, Dong Fangzhuo was taking off his No. 9 jersey on the court and exchanging jerseys with Del Piero, who was wearing No. 10.
"Dong, I didn't see that goal of yours."
"But I think it will be shocking."
Del Piero's face returned to a smile, and he was not frustrated by the defeat just now. At his age, winning or losing is often not the most important thing, but enjoying every wonderful game.
"You're very flattering. In fact, I admire you too."
"You are the player I admire most after Ronaldo."
"Really? That would be a real honor for me."
"Congratulations, you have even tied Mikhainovich's miracle."
"Thanks."
"I'm sorry to Menninger, he did a great job..."
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In the mixed zone, Dong Fangzhuo was surrounded by reporters. If he didn't want to be interviewed today, he would have nowhere to go.
To tie the free kick miracle and score such a miraculous goal, he must give an 'explanation' to the media.
Of his three free kicks, the first was an elevator kick, the second was a drop kick, and the third was a powerful volley from the instep.
Same free kick, but three different ways of shooting.
What a terrible performance this is...
"Dong, do you know what you accomplished in this game?"
"Of course I know, I scored three free kicks." Dong Fangzhuo smiled happily. He knew clearly that he had copied Mihajnovic's scoring miracle.
"No, it's not just this. Do you know how fast your last shot was?"
"Haha, what's the speed? I just remember that everyone was quite shocked. After the ball flew into the goal, I saw everyone was dumbfounded, as motionless as an ice sculpture."
"185!"
"This is the fastest shot in the world!"
"The fastest shooting speed." Dong Fangzhuo read it lightly, but he really didn't know what it meant.
Just knowing that it was crazy on and off the court...
"I have to go back and look at the video. Is it as exaggerated as you think?"
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