When he stopped again, he raised his hand and stroked his somewhat messy hair, which would not help but attract all the eyes of the world. If you are a female fan, you will even be shocked by his gentle movements. There is no way, if you are handsome, you will be very beautiful and pleasing to the eyes of any movement he does.

"It's scary,"

"This guy's free kick skills are not something that can be blown out, it's really strong. Although I think he is not stronger than Mihailovic, it's almost the same!"

"It's really unlucky. I met the strongest free kicker in both consecutive group stages."

Even the fans of Leverkusen were trembling.

The fans on both sides also had a very tacit understanding. After the noise, they immediately left a peace for Beckham. Everyone was waiting for the same moment, but just waiting for different results.

Only the Leverkusen player on the court is still moving, and Martysek in front of the goal is constantly directing his teammates to line up the walls and stand. Now he strongly needs his teammates to seal all angles for him! His strength alone is not enough, but perhaps, the strength of 11 people is not enough...

Beep,

The whistle still rang.

Beckham narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, and then he helped him run. He swung his arms away, leaned his body to the left, and quickly pulled the inside of his right foot to the bottom right of the ball.

With a bang, the ball quickly climbed from the turf and quickly passed between Barack and Lucio's heads!

This is the highest and most dangerous point! If you accidentally shoot a perfect plane.

But the ball actually went around!

Awesome!

This wall is actually very particular, with the two highest players placed in the most dangerous position, but Beckham still chose to play this position.

Because this position is the best angle!

People who pursue peace may be like this. Even though they know that it is the most difficult, they still choose to play like this.

Swish ~

The ball flashed past, followed by a strong rotation. The ball pressed down to the lower left frantically and rushed to the upper left corner of the goal.

Martysek in front of the goal was really too slow to react. When he saw the ball crossing the wall, he judged where to move. When he was about to move, the ball rushed to the upper left corner in an instant, and when he just stretched out his right arm, the ball had already swung into the goal!

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

"David Beckham!"

"David Beckham!"

“Perfect, perfect, perfect!”

"This year's Golden Globe Awards must be awarded to him!"

"He is the chosen son!"

"Oh God!"

“Unconceivable,”

"Another flawless full moon scimitar."

"The opponent's goalkeeper is just a fool and I don't know what to do."

“1:1!”

"Manchester United finally tied the score."

"This year he is Ferguson's most trusted player. Ferguson can do nothing to give him a raise. He has to give him a raise. Without him, Manchester United would not have been so easy this year."

Finally, it was Andy Gray's turn to brag. Taylor was always bragging about Zheng Zhi before, but now he wants to brag about David Beckham, the handsomest star in England.

"Leverkusen's goal is beautiful, and their cooperation is pleasing to the eye, but there is a kind of player who doesn't have to do anything, he just stands there, and can send the ball directly into the goal through 11 people. This kind of person is called David Beckham."

Why……

Zheng Zhi stood by the wall, his eyes chasing Beckham's figure. I really have to admire him. Beckham's golden right foot is awesome, and the free kick is really powerful.

This was the second time he saw Beckham score a direct free kick on the court. The first time was in a friendly match between China and Britain. At that time, Beckham also scored one, and now in the club arena, Beckham scored again.

The full moon scimitar is well-deserved.

"David,"

"David,"

"David,"

The mountains were thundering and the earth was shaking. At this time, Old Trafford had only one voice, belonging to David Beckham, who was loved by thousands of people.

Except for the goalkeeper, everyone ran over and touched Beckham's golden head, and Beckham had only one move, constantly blew kisses in the stands...

"I knew, I knew, he would definitely come forward and finish the goal!"

"I knew he wouldn't let us down!"

The old man with red nose finally forgot to chew gum, raised his arms to celebrate, and after putting down his arms, he gave applause like the fans of the audience.

This is his beloved disciple, and it did not disappoint him. The guy who could turn the situation around with his own strength.

Such a player must not be ruined by his wife.

At this time, Ferguson was thinking about Victoria, who was always worried that Victoria would take care of her husband and affect Beckham's condition.

He believed that if Beckham had not been with Victoria, Beckham would be in better form in athletic form. He did not think that Beckham is the best Beckham now.

So what is the best Beckham like? No one knows…

"What a pervert,"

"Zheng, I think his free kicking skills are better than yours." Barack stood beside him and sighed.

"Can you not tell the truth?"

"Although I think so too." Zheng Zhi nodded, not feeling uncomfortable.

"This guy's light is really dazzling, but football is a sport for 11 people, not a one-person sport. I believe we can do better than them. We need to reduce the number of fouls in front of the penalty area and improve the accuracy of passing."

"We have to be determined by our way of playing, no matter how hard they pounce."

"Michael, come on." He patted Barack on the shoulder.

"This kind of battle makes my blood boil!"

"Yeah, come on!"
Chapter completed!