I am Vardy

There was a burst of exclamation from the stands, and even the players on the bench couldn't help but jumped up from their seats, watching this shocking scene.

The wind whizzed past his ears, trying to turn it into resistance to stop Vardy's charge, but at this moment, all the laws of physics seemed to be turned into nothingness by Vardy's sprint.

In his eyes, there is only football and the opponent's goal!

rush!

Let yourself fly into the sky!

No one can stop it!

Let the past life and this life dissipate, and all together become the starting point of the feet!

This is the beginning of my dream!

rush!

In the horrified eyes of everyone, Vardy, who was already speeding up like an F1 car, actually accelerated again. In a few breaths, he had already run from the midfield position to the opponent's hinterland, and suddenly kept pace with the opponent's two central defenders.

"Damn, why is this guy so fast, is he on drugs?"

"I finally know why the other party sent this guy. This guy is a sprinter!"

"Fart, the sprinters aren't that fast. The 100-meter runners in our academy don't have that speed. If they see this scene, they probably won't be ashamed!"

Langley on the sidelines was no longer the same as he was sitting on the Diaoyutai just now, he stood up impulsively from his seat, and even almost bumped into the railing because of his excitement.

He thought that Vardy's pressing awareness and inadvertently displayed speed just now were a very big discovery, but now he knows that compared with the speed and explosive power displayed by Vardy now, it is nothing at all.

This time I really picked up a treasure!

Langley secretly rejoiced in his heart. He had already made up his mind to invite this little guy to join Manchester United's youth academy immediately after the game.

Although running fast does not necessarily mean that you can play football, but judging by the age of this little guy and his childish face, he is definitely not yet 18 years old, so he has great prospects for training.

After all, he has been able to play in amateur leagues. No matter how rough his skills are, he will not be a layman. Just because of his terrifying speed, he has been trained in the youth training camp for several years. got a foothold.

Everyone knows that you need to be famous as early as possible, just like Rooney, who was promoted to the first team at the age of 16, made his first team debut at the age of 17 and entered the national team, but it does not mean that the only way to become famous as a teenager is a late blooming star They can be found everywhere, not to mention, becoming famous in your early 20s is not considered a late bloomer!

Although he was full of thoughts, Langley stared at Vardy on the field, as if admiring a peerless treasure, and he also wanted to know what kind of surprise he would bring to himself next.

The exclamation of the people on the sidelines did not actually arouse the vigilance of the two defensive players. After all, they could see clearly when they were chasing back just now. Even the opponent player closest to them was very far away from them, posing no threat to them. .

But it was precisely because of this carelessness that they swallowed the bitter fruit of failure. If time could be restarted, they would definitely not ignore the little guy who was ridiculed by them when they played.

The goalkeeper in front of his line of sight has become terrified, and is about to shout to remind them to be careful, but the two defenders are still calm, as if walking on the field, and proudly made an OK to the goalkeeper Gesture, indicating that they can handle it!

These two idiots!

The goalkeeper cursed inwardly, it was too late to remind them now, looking at the appearance of the two idiots, there must be no hope, the only plan for the present is to rely on himself, thinking of this, the goalkeeper resolutely gave up the goal and chose to attack.

Seeing the goalkeeper's strange behavior, the two defenders suddenly realized that something was wrong, but at this moment, there was wind behind their ears, and a figure suddenly appeared between them, which immediately shocked them.

no need to doubt,

They didn't even need to turn their heads to look, they also knew that the person coming was not a teammate, otherwise everyone would never have reacted like this.

The reaction of the two defenders was surprisingly consistent, that is, they leaned towards each other at the same time to close the door, blocked Vardy behind them, and then disposed of the ball.

But before their bodies received the instructions from their brains, their door-closing movements had already declared failure in advance.

No why!

Because Vardy has passed between the two at a speed that is daunting and can only be watched with desperate eyes. Yes, there is infinite despair in the eyes of the two defenders.

From the three of them running side by side to Vardy's dominance, the time it takes is not even enough to be measured in seconds. The moment is such that people are in a trance!

Can't help but have doubts——

Does he teleport?

Vardy came out from the middle of the two. He touched football for the first time after coming off the bench, and he has completely fallen in love with this feeling of speed.

So, keep going!

He didn't stop, let alone slow down. The two defenders behind him were still putting pressure on him, and the goalkeeper of the opponent had already attacked. Getting the ball was not the end of the action, but just the beginning of another one.

Gently move the ball forward, although the speed inevitably slows down slightly, but it still remains in front of the opponent's two central defenders, and at the same time, the goalkeeper is getting closer and closer.

Obviously, when there is an interception in front and chasing soldiers, it is unlikely that Vardy will get rid of the defense by changing direction and then send the ball into the goal. If this is the case, why not change the way!

When he touched the ball for the second time, his toes rubbed right under the ball, and with a light force, the ball suddenly rose up and flew towards the opponent's goal along a parabolic trajectory.

The opponent's goalkeeper looked at Vardy with a look that seemed capable of killing people, and was about to rush in front of him, but suddenly found that Vardy had lobbed a kick. Even if he tried his best to jump up, he still couldn't touch When it came to the ball, what was even more irritating was that as soon as it passed his hands, the ball began to fall and fell directly towards the goal. Under his eyes full of emotions, it finally flew into the goal.

Everyone's eyes were following the small ball. When the ball fell into the goal, it seemed that time stood still and the earth stopped rotating.

When he didn't score, Vardy felt that he would celebrate his first goal with all his might, clenched his fists, roared, and even flew on his teammates like a madman.

But when I really scored a goal, I didn't seem to be too excited. I just had a voice in my heart telling me that I would succeed, and this was just the beginning for me!

But when I looked at the opposing player, I suddenly realized that I didn't have any desire to celebrate at all.

Very simple, this game is too LOW!