Football: My AI System Provides Max-Level Predictions

Cuadrado instinctively tilted his body, immediately regaining control of his balance and continued backing up.

Tang Long realized that his opponent's speed and step frequency were top-notch. It seemed that to get past him, just moving his body wasn't enough—the ball had to move too.

Thud!

Tang Long suddenly dashed to his right!

The ball moved, and Tang Long's body moved too!

A diagonal sprinting pendulum!

Speaking purely of speed, Tang Long couldn't match Cuadrado;

But during the diagonal dribble, Tang Long swung his body back and forth like a pendulum!

A small step left!

Cuadrado thought Tang Long was going to cut back, so he stopped his steps;

A big step to the right!

"Damn, tricked!"

Cuadrado struggled to turn and continued chasing the ball!

Just as he was about to catch up, Tang Long deftly flicked the ball, letting it roll right through Cuadrado's legs~

"Foul, create a foul!"

This scene happened less than 10 meters away from Allegri. He knew once Tang Long got past, it would be a solo chance, so he yelled loudly to create a foul!

Even if it's a red card, we can't let this kid score the killer goal against us!

But after being shaken three times, Cuadrado, even if he had three heads and six arms, couldn't stop or tackle Tang Long!

Cut inside!!!

After getting past Cuadrado, Tang Long lowered his body, shifted his weight heavily to the left, and rushed from the right flank to the center, like a motorcycle taking a sharp turn!

The noise from behind started to fade away amid the whistling wind by his ears;

At this moment, in Tang Long's eyes, there was only Buffon standing inside the opposite goal!

"Hmm?"

At this moment, a big man in a black and white jersey flashed into the corner of Tang Long's vision!

It's Chiellini!

He gave it his all, chasing back from Manchester City's penalty area, benefiting from Cuadrado delaying Tang Long's sprint, finally catching up to Tang Long just at the top of the penalty area!

"Good job Chiellini, stick to him, stick to him tightly!" Trezeget shouted!

Now it was Materazzi's turn to feel nervous.

He was worried in his heart.

He had never doubted Tang Long's skills.

It was just that at the final moment of the match, after a long-distance sprint dribble, would Tang Long have enough stamina to get past the second defender who was sticking to him?

Especially since this person was none other than Italy's best center-back, Chiellini!

"Haha, you're finally here!"

Only to see Tang Long adjust his steps, first nudging the ball to the left with his right foot, his body following with a hop;

Then his right foot circled over the ball!

At the moment his right foot landed, he used the momentum, shifting his balance to the left, his left foot then sent the ball out!

This move was a combination of Matthews' move and a bicycle kick!

Tang Long had merged the two moves into one!

Chiellini was too slow!

He was momentarily caught off guard and could do nothing but stretch out his right foot;

However, halfway through stretching it out, he pulled it back a half-step.

"Can't afford it, can't touch him in the penalty area, everything's up to Buffon now!" he thought.

...

Tang Long fell to the ground!

"JU—"

The referee sprinted to the front of Juventus' penalty area, pointing single-handedly to the penalty spot!

Penalty!

Manchester City was awarded a penalty at 96:13!

Chiellini was dumbfounded!

He remembered clearly.

He definitely recalled pulling his foot halfway back, so why did Tang Long still trip?

"Referee, he dived," Chiellini was flustered, "He's the one who charged towards my leg, I didn't mean to trip him!"

The referee's face was stern as he pulled out a red card from his pocket!

Chiellini was sent off!

A red card and penalty package!

The Juventus players went wild!

They hurried over to surround the referee.

"The injury time is already over, you can't give them a penalty at this time!"

It was useless.

This was the Champions League; the referee wasn't even Italian, did they think this was the Serie A?

In the Champions League arena, no one will take care of you.

The Manchester City players were cheering excitedly, high-fiving Tang Long to celebrate the last-minute penalty.

Tang Long took a glance at the tearful Chiellini, who was reluctant to leave the field, and approached to comfort him, urging him to step off the field.

"Come off, brother, you have to come off."

"Go, go, go, don't make meaningless struggles."

"Did I intentionally crash into your leg? Just admit whether you stretched out your leg or not!"

"Sterling bit you? You're still worried about that, giving a red card and penalty in the last second of injury time!"

Agüero, the first penalty taker, picked up the ball.

A bit nervous.

Because his legs were close to cramping!

The muscles in his calves were extremely tight; he was deeply afraid that his running approach for the penalty would lead to a cramp.

Moreover, the opposing goalkeeper was Buffon, an expert at saving penalties.

If I miss this shot, the whole team would beat me to death.

After hesitating for a few seconds, with a strong desire to win, Agüero handed the ball to Tang Long.

"Tang, you take this one!"

"Are you not taking it, because you're afraid of Buffon?" Tang Long asked.

Agüero was embarrassed to admit he was close to cramping and lacked confidence against Buffon.

"I've already scored two, you've assisted three times, just missing a goal, you go for it!"

Tang Long graciously accepted the offer.

Last season, twice facing Buffon, he toyed with him using a scoop penalty.

This time, should I do another scoop?

Tang Long placed the ball on the penalty spot, looked into Buffon's eyes.

Buffon smilingly pointed to his left and then stepped to his right.

"Shoot here, the gap here is big, I know you'd definitely do it, right, Tang?"

Facing Buffon's psychological warfare.

Tang Long said nothing, just smiled, looking into Buffon's eyes, staring straight at him.

The referee blew the whistle!

Amid the gaze of over 40,000 spectators present;

Under the watchful eyes of Materazzi, Trezeget, and Dilata in the broadcast booth;

In the eyes of audiences watching this live broadcast around the world—

Tang Long began to move.

Step one,

Step two,

Step three "Bam!"

The ball was in.

The soccer flew into the left side of the goal.

"It's in!!!!"

The referee blew the final whistle, signaling the end of the match, as Manchester City came from three behind to four to achieve a super comeback!

The teammates swarmed Tang Long, knocking him to the ground!

...

Buffon stood dumbstruck on the goal line like a wooden stake.

He stood there for a full thirty seconds.

His head full of questions.

What happened?

Step one,

Step two,

Step three,

Three steps run-up!

How did the ball fly out by the third step?

I didn't even have time to make a save!

Not until the big screen at the venue started replaying the penalty.

Only then did Buffon resign to the realization that he had been played by Tang Long again!

Compared to the previous two scoop penalties, this time, he was tricked even worse, fooled so thoroughly...

(Buffon: Damn Tang, playing tricks on me again, is it fun for you!)