six finger demon

Chapter 486 Walking on the Wind

Chapter 486 Walking on the Wind

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Tom? ? ?

The doubtful tone of the home commentator spread to every corner of Anfield with a hint of joy.

All the KOPs stared wide-eyed, watching Liverpool's unpredictable half without blinking.

Who dares to easily guarantee the result until the last moment?

Owen was horrified!

When did he get up?

When did he start running?

What is he going to do?

Owen kept recalling and thinking in his mind, and finally, he captured a moment.

At that moment, he happened to pull the ball towards the left and away from Tang Wu, but Tang Wu's outstretched hands did not reach his ankles as he imagined, but, instead, supported them towards the ground? ? ?

Didn't he call for a tactical foul?

Just when Owen overturned his thoughts in his heart, Tang Wu's tall body had passed him completely, running on Owen's forward path.

"Oh my God!"

"What did I see?"

"TOM can run faster than Michael???"

Under the watchful eyes of more than 4 Liverpool fans, Tang Wu not only caught up with Owen from behind him, but also left him behind a little bit.

How can this be?

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in astonishment, but this scene happened for real.

Tang Wu was running towards Liverpool's goal with all his strength on his two slender thighs.

At this moment, he seemed to be standing on the cusp of the wind.

"TOM, TOM, TOM, TOM!!!"

In just a split second, Anfield burst into deafening shouts.

Everyone yelled the name they had called countless times in this game. This name has been deeply imprinted in the bones of the KOPs and written in their genes.

"TO~~~M!!!"

In the stands, a female fan with a revealing figure was wet, her hands clenched into fists on her chest.He bowed slightly, leaned his neck forward, closed his eyes tightly and shouted with all his strength.The sharp voice pierced the rain line and reached the ears of the coaching staff and linesmen on the sidelines.

"No, no, no." Owen, who had already stopped in place, looked at Tang Wu's back and shook his head again and again.

He is very confident in his shooting technique. The kick just now was just right in terms of strength and accuracy.Shooting from a place more than 30 meters away from the goal, no matter how light the force is, it will not be too light.

In a blink of an eye, the ball flew into the penalty area and fell slowly, but Tang Wu hadn't caught up to the top of the arc yet.

The ball landed on the ground splashed a burst of water, and then continued to move forward.

I don't know when it started, the strong wind that just blew disappeared without a trace.The ball that fell on the ground did not bounce too high due to the rain.But the rotational force kicked by Irving still supports the ball to move forward.

"tread!"

Tang Wu's right foot, which was striding out with all its strength, had already stepped into the restricted area, and the water splashed by the spikes quickly spread around.In less than a second, Tang Wu's left foot appeared two meters away from the restricted area line again.

The fans in the KOP stands were shouting together, but the hearts of the fans behind the goal were already blocked in their throats.They want to say something, want to shout something, but feel like a fishbone is stuck in their throats, and they can't make any sound.

Numerous fans raised their feet and stared wide-eyed, watching the ball bounce forward again when it hit the ground for the second time, and Tang Wu's face behind the ball with clenched teeth.

The blocking of the rain caused the ball, which should have been able to get into the net once, to bounce for the second time.When it fell again, the accumulated water on the turf followed the ball directly behind, falling from the leather like a water curtain.The turbid water droplets are like countless hands, trying to grasp the extremely smooth surface of the ball, preventing it from continuing to bounce.

All the security guards behind the goal had long forgotten their responsibilities. They all turned their heads and twisted their bodies on the spot like an owl, staring intently at the rolling black and white elves.

Tang Wu Dantian, who had crossed the penalty spot, stepped forward with his right foot, and his body flew forward like a roc.

The ball rolling forward turned into a bulldozer, crushing all the splashes blocking the way.In front of it, there is a white horizontal line that has been limed and painted, which is completely different from green.

This is the finish line of its [-]-meter sprint.

Behind the billboard behind the goal, a row of six elderly people in wheelchairs had already thrown their umbrellas aside.They stood in front of the wheelchair, opened their mouths wide, exposing a few teeth that had been worn down for decades and were still strong, and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

"Snapped!"

When the sound of Tang Wu's body contacting the water spray on the turf reached the fans' ears, Tang Wu's rushing body was already gliding forward with the inertia of sprinting.

One ball, one person.

Two objects in completely different dimensions finally meet unexpectedly at this moment.

"whoosh"

After less than 0.1 second of this sequence, the black and white ball suddenly accelerated, was pushed aside by a white-green glove, and rolled forward along the goal line.

In the next second, a black figure many times bigger than a football followed the ball, slid on the turf and rushed into the goal, entangled with the net.

"Roar!!!!!!"

Immediately, unknown roars came from the sky above Anfield, even overshadowing the bursts of thunder in the clouds.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible!"

Owen, who was outside the restricted area, knelt down on the ground, hugging the back of his head with his hands, his wide eyes were full of surprise.

"Boom!"

The ball rolled sideways and hit the left post before bouncing slowly towards Newcastle's half.

At this moment, Tang Wu in the goal stretched out his hands, ripped off the net on his body indiscriminately, and tried his best to get up from the wet turf.

The strong inertia made Tang Wu look like a marionette, with both hands patting back and forth on the turf two or three times inside the goal like a dog planing, but he couldn't get up smoothly.

It wasn't until the fourth time that Tang Wu knelt down with his bent right knee, and then barely got up from the grass.

"TOM, NO!"

In front of the wheelchair, the old man who opened his mouth for a long time finally spit out two words, but it was too late.

Tang Wu, whose left foot was entangled by the net, hurried forward and backward, and was directly pulled to the ground in the air. The sound of his body slapping on the turf could be heard even by the fans behind the goal.

"Fake!"

A few security guards cursed on behalf of all the fans. At this moment, they wished they could burn the spider webs with flamethrowers.

Tang Wu, who fell head-on to the ground, quickly turned around and kicked hard with his right foot.After kicking three times in a row, he finally stepped off the leather foot on his left foot.

This time, without hindrance, Tang Wu rushed out of the goal with both hands and feet.Flying forward, he pressed the ball under his body that was just one step away from rolling to the line of the small penalty area.

"Hoo ~ hoo ~ hoo hoo"

"Clap la la la."

For a moment, Anfield suddenly fell silent.

In the sky and the earth, apart from the panting of the black figure pressing on the Liverpool penalty area line and the sound of rain, no other sound can be heard.

Two seconds later, there was a "gudong" sound from the horn at Anfield, and a mouthful of saliva was swallowed by someone.

Then, a staccato trill sounded: "TOTOM?"

"OH~~~MY~~~GO~~~D!!!"

“IT’S TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!!!”

(End of this chapter)