Chapter 93 - Let me hear your voice
Kaka joined the head coaches and captains to join the ranks of appeasing fans.
He didn’t think it would have any effect, but the result made him seem to be blocked by something.
The fans gradually quieted down.
Is of course not everyone, but under the influence of most people, all the voices greeting Robinho and Abad gradually began to decrease.
Kaka was moved and guilty.
No need to talk about moving, as long as the heart is not made of stone, in the face of such fans, there is no way to be touched.
Guilt is because his heart has longed for the wider world outside. São Paulo … is home, but not a place to struggle.
Will one day leave.
What have I done, is it worth your treatment?
……
No matter how Kaka’s psychology changed, the situation finally subsided.
Santos penalty kick.
Free throw is Diego.
He looked calm and was not affected by the boos and scolding of home fans.
The whistle sounded.
Diego took two steps and kicked the ball to the bottom right corner.
This is a ground ball, which is very fast and aimed at the inside of the goal post. He had thought that he was in a good position, but he didn’t expect Cheney to throw the ball in the arms accurately.
The Sao Paulo people just started cheering and the whistle sounded.
Everyone’s heart burst out, the only thought was: the referee is going to be a demon again.
Sure enough, Abad put down the whistle in his mouth and shook his head. “The goalkeeper moved ahead of time. The ball is not counted and is re-served.”
This time, the people of São Paulo stopped doing it.
Everyone protested, but Abad was very determined. Angry Cheney pushed him hard and got a yellow card.
This is actually a red card action, but Abad obviously still wants to leave Molongby alive, so Cheney can continue to stay on the field.
There is nothing more to say here, the referee is the biggest.
“Cheney moved ahead of time and the penalty kick was to be restarted. This game was really not going well. This ball was still punish by Diego. Let us see if he can seize this opportunity.
Diego took a deep breath and looked at Cheney.
Cheney looked cold and stared back fiercely.
The home fans are still insulting at Diego, but the players on the field are quiet, ready to rush in to make up shots or make a siege.
Whistle, run-up, shot.
Diego chose the left this time, and it was a powerful volley.
Cheney responded quickly, and as if he was spring-loaded, he hit the football again, but this time he failed to hold the ball and the football flew out.
Both players rushed into the penalty area, but the fastest is Diego.
Before rushing to football in two or three steps, he volleyed the ball into the net.
1: 1, total score 2: 4.
Diego was very excited after scoring a goal, and ran directly to the stand of São Paulo fans, took off his jersey, and danced the samba.
The people of Sao Paulo are already out of anger. If it is not possible to throw away all the things that can be smashed in hand, it is definitely another game to meet Diego *.
“Go to hell! Clown Santos!”
“Go back and hug you XX jump!”
“Kaka! Kill them! Kick their luan eggs!”
Every Sao Paulo has a fire in his heart, especially the audience who watched the playback in front of the TV. Now they wish to rush to the court and bury Abad directly into the grass.
Kaka walked to the goal, patted Cheney’s shoulder, and said, “It’s okay, you have done a good job.”
“Kaka! Win this game! Be sure to win!”
Kaka didn’t speak, just nodded.
Say it’s useless, desperately.
The game started again, Fabiano and Kaka stood in the middle circle to serve.
He knew that the hottest thing is Fabiano, so he had to remind him, “Fabiano …”
“Relax, brother, I know how to do it. I have calmed down. You just pass the ball over and leave the rest to me, just like we did before.”
“Well, like before, win the game.”
Fabiano took the ball out and Kaka passed it back to Falcao.
Falcao continued to pass back, and Baptista behind him seemed to vent his emotions, and he made a heavy kick directly against the ball.
The football flew high and landed in the half of Santos.
Fabiano jumped high and pressed the opponent’s defender a mere nine meters to the ball.
Kaka plugged in at a high speed and led the ball away, but he hadn’t gotten up to speed yet, and was shoveled to the ground by Santos players.
The whistle sounded.
The opponent was afraid that he would serve a free kick again and kicked the ball away.
Kaka got angry, and this time it was his turn to persuade him.
This mess …
Free kick from São Paulo.
“The São Paulo team got a free kick in a good position. It is 24 meters from the goal. It is the area where Kaka is best at. Both shooting and passing can create a great threat.”
Kaka stood in front of the football, looked at the goal, suddenly turned around, and waved at the goal.
Everyone looked at him with his eyes.
Cheney raised his head in amazement and pointed to himself.
Kaka nodded and beckoned as he came up.
“Oh! We almost forgot, UU reading www.uukanshu.com. In addition to Kaka, there is a free kick master in the Sao Paulo team. In fact, before Kaka showed his free kick skills, Cheney was the first in Sao Paulo The penalty shooter, we have n’t done a specific investigation, but it is still certain that he is definitely the professional goalkeeper who scored the most free kicks in football history. It seems that Kaka wants Cheney to take the lost ball back. “
Cheney ran up, the two got together and exchanged like this, and then stepped back at the same time.
Cheney signaled that the referee was ready.
But the goalkeeper of Santos was still uneasy. He moved left and right in front of the goal and waved continuously against the wall of the people. He moved a little to the left and moved to the right all at once.
The referee’s whistle finally sounded.
Kaka and Cheney run up at the same time, but Kaka is in front and Cheney is behind.
Everyone thought Kaka was a fake kick. The person who really shot was definitely Cheney, who stared at Cheney one by one.
But the fact is that Kaka kicked the ball directly with the inside of his foot.
The wall did not jump, the goalkeeper did not respond, and the football directly drew such an arc) and flew into the upper left corner of the goal.
Fabiano originally hid in the penalty area to see if there was a chance for a supplementary shot. As a result, the football flew directly over his scalp and made him lie down.
Then turned around and saw the football flying into the door.
The whole stadium seemed to be pressed by the mute button, and then suddenly burst out.
Cheney grabbed Kaka from behind with excitement, and turned him three circles before throwing him out.
Kaka was thrown forward by him, staggering a few steps before straightening up, and too lazy to bird him, ran directly to the side of the court, his hands put to his ears.
Come, let me hear your voice.