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"Motherf * cker, I've already defeated so many world-class goalkeepers. Why would I be afraid of a rookie goalkeeper like you?”

Villa dispelled the chill and took a few steps back. He glanced at the football but no longer looked in the direction of the goal.

No matter who is guarding the door, they are not my match!

At this moment, the entire stadium of nearly 80,000 fans fell silent!

Ferguson was also quiet, quietly looking at Zhang Liang in front of the goal!

He could only pray for God's blessing!

Unfortunately, he did not know that the Eastern Kingdom did not worship God!

Therefore, God was ineffective!

Gua Shuai also became angry and quietly looked at the two people in front of the goal!

He believed that his disciple would definitely be able to hit the ball in.

More than 80,000 people in the stadium quieted down, as if they were afraid that a little noise would affect their respective players 'performance.

The Manchester United fans clenched their hands, hoping that the East Gate would be able to hit Barcelona's shot.

The Barcelona fans also put their hands together and prayed that they would enter.

The moment Villa lowered his head, he immediately rushed forward and swung his calf violently.

"Whoosh!"

The football was like a bolt of lightning as it went straight to the top right corner of the goal!

"Beautiful!"

"I got this ball!"

Villa and Gua Shuai immediately felt that there was no problem with the first goal.

With such a beautiful penalty kick, even if Lion King Kahn came, he would be helpless!

"We're finished!"

Ferguson only had one thought. Even Edwin van der Sar could not do anything about such a perfect penalty shot.

At this moment, everyone felt that the ball would definitely go in.

But was that really the case?

Everyone's eyes shifted from the football to the front of the goal. They were all waiting to see what the figure would do.

But they were disappointed. They didn't see anything.

According to Newton's law, a person's movements could not compare to the speed of the eyes!

However, something strange happened at this moment. In the next second, everyone's eyes caught sight of the figure that had already pounced over.

The shadow of a football!

The shadow of Manchester United's young goalkeeper!

At this moment, the two shadows were like two intersecting lines, directly converging on a point.

When these two points came together, the entire Wembley Stadium instantly erupted with earth-shattering cheers.

"Pa!"

Like a slap, Zhang Liang's palms landed directly on the football.

Like a basketball block, the football was sent flying by Zhang Liang.

In an instant, the booing of more than 20,000 Barcelona fans stopped.

Zhang Liang's slap was like a slap to the face of the more than 20,000 Barcelona fans.

"F * ck, this guy's strength is so great that he actually didn't catch it!”

At this moment, Zhang Liang only had the thought of rolling his eyes. He actually failed to catch Villa's free throw.

What a failure!

However, in the eyes of the others, his failure was an extremely beautiful save.

“yes! Well done, Zhang!"

Sir Alex Ferguson waved his fist fiercely, excited by such a beautiful save.

The Manchester United fans kept shouting and cheering for Zhang Liang's save.

Although they couldn't even call Zhang Liang's name, it didn't stop them from calling him.

At this moment, an excited voice sounded on Celestial Channel, which was broadcasting the Champions League final.

"Too godly! The Dongguo general, Zhang Liang, had saved Villa's penalty kick in his first match!”

"What a world-class save!”

"It seems that Ferguson's vision is still very good. We can see that Zhang Liang had already started the moment Villa kicked the football! He was very confident that he had predicted Villa's shooting route!”

The guest in the live broadcast room, Zhang Lu, said excitedly, as if he was the one doing it himself.

Although he was a football commentator on China TV, he was also a goalkeeper in Eastern football before, so he had a deeper understanding of the goalkeeper position.

Saving a penalty kick was the biggest test for a goalkeeper!

Even the god of goalkeepers, Yassin, Kahn, Buffon and other world-class goalkeepers were helpless in the face of penalty kicks.

"Yes, it seems that Sir Alex Ferguson's vision is still very good. Although he is the third goalkeeper, Zhang Liang has already fired his first shot at Manchester United. If he could continue to persevere, there would definitely be a place for him in the future world of football!”

Another commentator, He Wei, also said with excitement. This was the first time a East Asian national football player had appeared in the Champions League final. It was worth his excitement.

At this time, countless Eastern fans who had stayed up late to watch the Champions League final praised Zhang Liang even more after hearing He Wei and Zhang Lu's comments.

However, all of this had nothing to do with Zhang Liang for the time being.

He was about to enter the second round of goalkeeping!

Manchester United also missed a penalty shot in the first round.

Manchester United's first shot was made by Berbatov, but when he faced the Barcelona goalkeeper, Valdés, the football was directly thrown out by Valdés.

Valdés lived up to his name as a nerve knife. Although he was also famous for his butter hands, Casillas could not withstand his nerves.

Therefore, Berbatov, the prodigal son, failed under Valdés.

"Aiya, what a pity. The advantage that Zhang Liang created is gone just like that!”

"Yeah, now the pressure is on Zhang Liang's side again! I hope he can withstand the pressure!"

Zhang Lu and He Wei looked like they were very sorry.

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