I am Vardy

Chapter 631 Isn’t it funny to be a striker who doesn’t want to be a goalkeeper?

Wouldn't it at least lessen the damage if I covered my face?

Vardy couldn't help but think so.

Throw the ball in the corner of the six-yard box, step back and Vardy is about to take the goal kick.

In fact, the overtime time is over, and the referee is just making up for the time spent when Cesar was injured just now.

I can delay the time, so Vardy stepped back and grumbled, and suddenly squatted down to adjust the shoelaces. This was just a trick for him to delay time.

Anyway, I didn't get a yellow card on my body, so it doesn't matter if I was warned by the referee with a yellow card for delaying time.

When the Roma players saw Vardy's action, they immediately understood his careful thinking and immediately complained to the referee.

The referee was not polite to Vardy, and ran over to give Vardy a yellow card.

Vardy knew that this would be the result, and he was not surprised, but on the surface he couldn't be so obedient, at least because of this yellow card, he had to delay a little longer, otherwise it wouldn't be worth it.

"Sir, I'm just tying my shoelaces, and I didn't intend to delay the time. You can't give me a yellow card just because of this!"

Vardy stepped up and protested to the referee.

The referee looked at Vardy with a serious face, "Put away your tricks, otherwise it will not be as simple as a yellow card. I just hope that the game will end smoothly!"

Vardy spread his hands and shrugged, pouted and turned his head away. He could see that if he beeped again, the referee might really give him a red card.

Well, anyway, I have a black hole card, and the most serious consequence is nothing more than a swollen face. Compared with the champion, this sacrifice is really nothing.

But if you get a unnecessary red card because of entanglement with the referee, it is really not worth it.

A big foot drove the ball forward, but at this time, Inter Milan, which was playing one less player, did not invest heavily in the frontcourt. Most of the players were waiting in the midfield to defend the final victory and the last few minutes.

Soon, the ball was taken by Roma again, and the red wolf launched the final onslaught without stopping. During these three minutes, not a single second could be wasted.

Vardy watched Roma's offense with all his attention. Even if his goalkeeping skills are not good, he must make up for it with positivity. What if the blind cat meets a dead mouse!

But at this moment, Vardy suddenly saw two figures appearing inside the two goalposts out of the corner of his eye.

Turning around suspiciously, it turned out to be Cordoba and Solari.

What are you two guys doing here?

Get out of the way, don't delay me guarding the gate!

Vardy shook his head and signaled them to hurry up with his eyes.

But what I didn't expect was that the two of them were completely indifferent, and just looked at Vardy with aggrieved and resentful expressions.

"We are helping you guard the goal, in the dead corner that you can't block, so that your saving range is much reduced, you should thank us!"

Vardy scratched his head, thinking that Cordoba made sense.

Many times when defending corner kicks, there may be a defensive player standing at the front post and the back post, so that they can play a certain role in the range that the goalkeeper cannot defend. It is often seen that a player clears the siege with a header on the goal line. This truth.

Well, I blamed you all wrong!

Vardy smiled apologetically and opened it.

Still focus on the venue, Rome's offensive waits for no one.

At this time, most of the Roma players had swarmed into the Inter Milan penalty area, and the entire penalty area was crowded with people, almost like a vegetable market.

Totti retreated to the outside of the penalty area to catch the ball. In the penalty area, no matter how excellent his skills are, it is also a commodity. In the penalty area, there are only simple and rough.

After receiving a pass from his teammate, Totti pulled the ball and turned around, dodging the shooting space. Seeing the dense crowd in the penalty area, he deliberately made a big arc and the ball went straight to the far corner.

Vardy had already seen Totti's shot in the crowd, and judged the trajectory of the ball based on his kick, and his heart skipped a beat.

This kind of shot is actually quite difficult to defend.

As long as the opponent's shooting strength and angle are well grasped, it will be an extremely severe test for the goalkeeper. At least Vardy himself likes to shoot in this way very much.

There is no doubt about Totti's ability. He is definitely a superstar who can make a final decision at a critical moment. Vardy dare not take it lightly.

The feet moved quickly. At this time, the ball had already bypassed the crowd and spun towards the goal.

Horrified, Vardy leaped towards the ball, but looking at the trajectory of the ball, he felt worse.

Didn't it mean that a partial black hole card has been pasted on the face?

Why didn't the ball fly towards his face?

I have risked my handsome face, but why does Piqiu still take pity on me and doesn't want to disfigure me?

Just when Vardy became more and more desperate, suddenly a figure leaped high on the goal line, tried hard to head towards the ball, and blocked the fate of the ball flying into the Inter Milan goal with his forehead.

Vardy was overjoyed, it seemed that this figure was the savior!

This figure is none other than Cordoba who was standing inside the goal post just now. He proved with facts that he was indeed here to help Vardy keep the goal.

If there is no goal line rescue by Cordoba, Vardy will never touch the ball, and Inter Milan's champion will fly away.

Vardy was so excited that he didn't mind hugging Cordoba hard, and then gave him a passionate tongue kiss.

However, before Vardy could really take action, a black shadow magnified more and more in front of his eyes, and finally hit his face fiercely. It was not until this moment that he finally understood that this black shadow was What.

Dry!

I just said how could the local black hole card have no effect!

The original effect is here!

The ball was cleared by Cordoba's goal line, but Cordoba's forehead did not have a top center. The ball did not fly out of the penalty area, but went straight to Vardy. Vardy's face.

In an instant, it was full of purples and reds, and snot and tears gushed out at the same time, which was comparable to Baotu Spring.

But at this time, Vardy was really desperate, so he didn't care about his nose and face, and he pressed the ball under his body like a hungry tiger, and then he felt infinite sourness.

Seeing Cordoba make a clearance and Vardy press the ball, the Roma players all had a headache. The goal is already close at hand, and the distance from the equalizer may only be a few centimeters, but such a short distance, in front of Roma , but it is as impassable as a moat.

The hands of the fans in the stands were trembling nervously. At this last moment, their hearts seemed to be about to jump out.

But fans who didn't have so many positions in front of the TV, when they were surprised by the ball, they couldn't help laughing at Vardy's funny scene.

"I knew that Vardy couldn't keep the goal. No, if there is no Cordoba, this goal will be scored. It turns out that a good striker may not be a good goalkeeper!"

"Okay, maybe Vardy can't keep the goal, but at least he worked hard, didn't you see him even throwing his face away!"

"I have a strong premonition that Vardy will use his face to save lives in the future. Maybe in this funny world, the face is better than the hands!"

 …

Vardy stood up with difficulty and grinned at Cordoba. Although he wanted to say MMP in his heart, on the surface, he had to thank Cordoba for helping him rescue him.

Cordoba nodded triumphantly, and whispered to Vardy: "If you want to thank, please be practical. I heard that you have a lot of resources for young models. Come back and help me find one!"

Then what responded to him was Vardy's middle finger raised to him, well, he was wearing gloves outside.

After playing with the ball in his hand for a long time, Vardy only kicked the ball far away. At this time, there is no need to play the ball slowly in the backcourt. In case of being cut off by the desperate Roma, Vardy would not dare Make sure you can keep the goal.

Zanetti and other Inter Milan players have begun to chase after the referee, constantly reminding the referee by looking at the watch that the game time is up and it should be over!

However, after looking at his watch, the referee still didn't intend to end the game because Inter Milan wasted too much time.

However, even so, everyone knows that Roma only has one last chance to attack. Regardless of success or failure, the referee cannot delay indefinitely.

Everyone's eyes became sharp, as if they could emit a different kind of light, and the burning small universe ignited the entire stadium.

If passionate background music can be played above the stadium, then this must be an epic war. The soldiers of the Roman Empire launched a final onslaught against the enemy amidst the sound of horns.

Of course, it was clear that Rome thought of himself as a decent person.

But in Vardy's script, Rome is not a decent character, not a protagonist, not a supporting role, at most it is a secondary role, or the kind of secondary role that receives a box lunch every minute, and there is no chicken leg in the box...

Seeing the referee looking at his watch from time to time, De Rossi, who was dribbling the ball, no longer cared about organizing an attack. He suddenly kicked his foot 10 meters away from the penalty area. This shot carried his last hope and also brought Rome last hope.

The shot is powerful and the ball goes straight to the goal, bypassing the crowd in the penalty area and flying straight to the goal.

Vardy was indeed a little panicked, but he felt absurd in his heart. When he was filming as a young fresh meat, he found out that there was an actor among the extras, which was very embarrassing.

But he couldn't allow him to think too much, and rushed towards the ball with all his strength.

Muttering non-stop in his mouth——

I'm not kidding!

I am not a striker!

I'm a goalkeeper!

A striker who doesn't want to be a goalkeeper is not so funny!

 …

Looking at the trajectory of the ball and his outstretched hand, Vardy let go of his hanging heart, because he knew that everything was safe.

The ball cannot escape from the palm of his hand.

At this time, Vardy and even Yu Guang had already seen the despair on De Rossi's face outside the penalty area.

But at this moment, I never expected that when the ball was about to touch Vardy's glove, it suddenly turned and turned into a very weird S shape!

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