Chapter 362: The Silent Camp Nou

"Oh? Paulinho fouled! Liverpool got a direct free kick in a good position."

The voice of Sky TV commentator Andy Gray had obvious ups and downs, from the original calm to excited. Looking at the broadcast screen, Li Qing's eyes still had a glimmer of hope.

In other words, countless Liverpool fans, neutral fans and Li Qing fans sitting in front of the TV hoped that Li Qing, who had just helped the team turn the tide, could use this direct free kick to complete the lore.

Li Qing, who was standing at the foul site holding the football, ignored the boos coming from all directions of the stadium. The corners of his mouth slightly curled up and raised a confident smile.

Messi, who was doing a counterattack from defense to offense, frowned. Looking at Li Qing's confident smile, he felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart, as if Li Qing was taking a penalty kick instead of a free kick.

Could it be... taking the free kick as a penalty kick?

Thinking of this possibility, Messi shook his head. It is undeniable that Li Qing is very good at free kicks, but the problem is that the distance is far. Unless the angle is tricky enough and the power is huge, it is difficult to avoid the save of Ter Stegen, who is ranked in the top three goalkeepers in the world.

Valverde, who was standing in front of the home team coaching bench, was worried. He had studied Li Qing very deeply. Among Li Qing's technical characteristics, there is a "free kick master". This position is a little far, but considering that Li Qing is a big-game player, he took two steps forward and prepared to say something, but he didn't know where to start when he opened his mouth, and finally sighed.

Klopp, who was standing in the visiting team coaching area, was in high spirits, with bright eyes and full of yearning.

The players who were still sitting on the bench were standing outside the sidelines with their shoulders on each other, praying to God in their hearts.

There were countless Liverpool fans who had the same idea. Thinking of the extreme defense a few minutes ago, Liverpool fans felt more confident.

Reversal!

Liverpool fans on the three-tier stands sang the recently popular Li Qing song.

The little guy from Kirkby

If you underestimate him, you are dead

Speed ​​like lightning, unparalleled skills

One goal after another leads the great KOP to victory

Win the championship!

Goal, goal!

Never stop scoring!

Li, our king

Please accept the sincere worship of your believers

Victory, victory!

…

The voice was not loud, and was even covered by the boos made by Barcelona fans, but Li Qing, who was preparing to take the free kick, keenly heard the "loud" singing from the third-tier stands, and whispered: "I will repay your kindness with a goal!"

At the same time, Barcelona goalkeeper Ter Stegen kept adjusting the position of the human wall in order to give himself a certain sense of security. Unfortunately, he failed to find the best position as time went by. In the end, it was only under the intervention of the referee Kuipers that he finally arranged a five-man wall.

You should know that in general, a free kick of more than 30 meters will have at most four human walls, but Ter Stegen arranged a full five out of caution, and even wanted to surround the goal with teammates.

The broadcast screen gave a close-up shot of Li Qing's face. His handsome face, which looked a little immature, showed a confident smile. He Wei, the commentator of China Channel 5, shouted passionately: "It seems that the young Chinese player Li Qing is determined to win this direct free kick. He is full of confidence! Will the football be sent to Ter Stegen's goal as we expected in a few seconds?"

"Think about Li Qing chasing back 80 meters to block Messi's sure goal!" The commentator Xu Yang's voice was full of excitement: "Maybe... we will see an epic super reversal! The great director Li Qing will put a perfect end to the epic result."

Although the Barcelona fans sitting in front of the TV kept scorning He Wei and Xu Yang, they were more inclined to Li Qing in their hearts. Who made him... Chinese?

In terms of blood genes, they are compatriots!

Come on!

Boy!

"wuwuwuwuwuwuuuuuu——"

The boos from Camp Nou were getting louder and louder, and the atmosphere became harsh. It was obvious that Barcelona fans wanted to affect Li Qing who was about to take the free kick.

Little did they know that Li Qing was not affected, but goalkeeper Ter Stegen became irritated as the noise grew louder.

"Beep~"

Just then, referee Kuipers blew his whistle.

The on-site director first gave Li Qing a close-up shot of his face, then pushed the camera away and came behind Li Qing until the picture could perfectly see Li Qing and goalkeeper Ter Stegen.

Li Qing showed a very bright and confident smile. He looked through the wall of people at the uneasy goalkeeper Ter Stegen, started to run up, and said in his heart: "Superstar moment, use it!"

Suarez, Paulinho, Turan, Semedo and Coutinho couldn't help swallowing their saliva and prepared to jump.

Liverpool fans in the audience held their breath and watched Li Qing running with expectation.

The distance of the last step was very long, nearly one meter. His right foot was about 25 centimeters to the right of the football. His body center of gravity tilted to the right, his right hand was naturally raised, his position was balanced, and his left foot was like a whip, swinging from back to front, hitting the lower middle part of the football with the instep.

"Boom~"

A crisp muffled sound suddenly occurred. The football was lifted up from the ground with great force. Without any rotation, it passed over the Barcelona wall of players who jumped up quickly and flew to the upper left corner of the goal.

Ter Stegen, standing in the middle of the goal, watched the football move quickly like a cannonball. He already felt that his reaction speed reached the fastest record in his career, and he reacted almost in a flash.

The football with the five-star logo of the Champions League seemed to have an attraction that could not be described in words. Everyone stared at it, and the football came fiercely and fast. Ter Stegen realized something as soon as he took the second step. He then pushed off the ground and flew into the air, raised his right hand, and stretched his waist and abdomen upward, trying to stretch his right hand longer.

Unfortunately, due to the height limit, Ter Stegen gritted his teeth and stretched forward. The fingertips of his right hand were still five or six centimeters away from the football flying between the left post and the crossbar of the goal.

This distance was not long, but it was a world away for Ter Stegen.

"NO!"

The ball, without any rotation, crashed into the upper left corner of the goal in the desperate eyes of all Barcelona fans, and rolled up the net with overwhelming force...

The Barcelona fans who had been booing like a tsunami a second ago were stunned and silent.

Even the Liverpool fans who were ready to celebrate were stunned in place, forgetting to make any sound, and just stared blankly at Li Qing who was standing there with his shoulders shrugged.

A sentence kept appearing in my mind-really a lore?