I am Vardy

After the start of the second half, Vardy was a little uncomfortable with Everton's tactical change.

The cross from the side went directly to the top of Ferguson's head, and the uncle of the high center forward slammed fiercely into the Norwich goal.

Vardy hurt his self-esteem a bit in the penalty area, and any defensive player would be at least half a head taller than himself.

May I ask, did you all grow up on hormones?

Or do you also have strong feed there?

According to the truth, non-gutter oil is not enough to have such a strong nutrient supply!

Well, he has to admit that he is still too short!

I really want to complain about the damn funny comparison system, there are so many things in the store, why there is no height-enhancing potion and the like, don’t need too much, at least let yourself pass 1.8 meters!

Otherwise, it would be like now, how embarrassing!

There is no harm without comparison, so stay away from these bastards who can look down on you!

Silently left the restricted area, this is a sad place.

No one knows the sadness in Vardy's heart!

I don't do anything, just stand here and watch you pretending to be aggressive!

Vardy really didn't seem to have done much. When Everton made a tactical tilt pass, all the tall people in the penalty area jumped up desperately, competing for headers, as if many dolphins were performing headers, and then waited. The breeder went to feed the fish...

At this time, who would care about a coward who is so out of his mind that he dare not even enter the restricted area?

So, Vardy, who has heavy artillery skills, was released like this!

empty out...

Although it was ignored as if it didn't exist, it would be very beneficial for him to give him a sudden blow, but Vardy was still very upset!

Isn't my heavy artillery scary?

Aren't you afraid that I'll blow the door frame away?

Well, Vardy, who was full of grief and anger, decided to let Norwich have a long memory.

Therefore, Vardy made a gesture to Carsley calmly, and Carsley on the right accurately received the signal from Vardy's "Didi Di" and nodded, indicating that he had received it.

Then, on the next attack, Carsley continued with a cross that slammed into the box...

"Brother, didn't you receive my signal!"

"Yeah, didn't you let me continue passing?"

Vardy kneels to Carsley!

"Brother, pass the ball to me!" Vardy said helplessly.

Then, Carsley, who has been obsessed with crossing, finally chose a low cross to the center and hit the ball to Vardy's feet.

Because Everton has been playing high-altitude bombing before, Norwich's defense also focuses on this, nothing more than jumping higher than anyone else.

But this time Everton suddenly changed his style of play, and Norwich was numb.

Didn’t you say it’s okay to bomb to the end? I’m already hiding in the air-raid shelter, so why are you telling me to drill into the sewer instead?

In a dazed effort, no one came to stop Vardy.

With the blessing of a super substitute and the heavy artillery firing into his body, Vardy felt the strength in his legs bursting at this moment.

With this kick, he really wanted to know if the speed of the ball could exceed the first cosmic speed, and it would start to move in a uniform circle around the earth from then on!

But it turns out that lv4's heavy artillery lasing can't do it yet, maybe lv5 is possible!

The ball flew at the speed of light and rushed directly into Norwich's goal.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the rain curtain seemed to be able to cover the eyes.

Many people didn't see the ball fly into Norwich's goal, but they saw Vardy's crazy celebration!

Destroying Norwich with a powerful shot, Vardy was so excited that he rushed directly to the sidelines and came to a slide rail in the face of the rain, leaving two long marks behind him.

The teammates rushed over frantically to celebrate with Vardy,

There is nothing more exciting than winning.

The Norwich fans in the stands couldn't make a sound, and they still couldn't accept the result of conceding the ball.

This is not true, is it?

With that funny comparison, how could he score a goal?

"Could it be possible that playing bundles can increase the excitement and make the game more intense?" Osman, who was sitting on the bench, muttered to himself.

He feels that Vardy's goal should be half of the credit for him, which is more important than Carsley's assist.

If Vardy hadn't tied himself up in the first half, how could he have performed so well!

Therefore, I am the real hero behind the scenes.

Maybe I can also try to play bundling in the future, do I have a chance to become a superstar?

This stuff works better than stimulants!

"Valdy has defended his honorary title of super substitute, and has maintained the record of scoring goals when he comes off the bench. Moreover, he also maintains another terrifying record, that is, scoring goals when playing!"

The TV commentator couldn't control his emotions a little bit, as if he had witnessed the birth of a superstar.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, but the referee who has the power to judge whether the game is suspended still hopes that the game can continue, at least the ball can still roll when it falls on the ground.

So, the game restarted.

Such weather made Norwich desperate and wanted to equalize the score unless a miracle happened.

Moyes felt that the overall situation was settled, so he stopped getting wet on the sidelines and hid on the coach's bench.

Everton's players also put most of their attention on defense. With the help of this ghostly weather and their desperate defense, can Norwich still have a battlefield lore?

So the scene suddenly became embarrassing. One side was desperate for the game, and the other was satisfied with the result of the game. Can such a game be exciting?

However, as a shooter, Vardy has been waiting for opportunities, and his pursuit of goals will never change.

Swimming around the middle circle, Norwich is still making a symbolic attack, and he will always find an opportunity.

Sure enough, Everton soon destroyed a Norwich attack. Gravesen made a big-foot clearance at the front of the penalty area, and Carsley stopped the ball on the right.

In fact, it wasn't him who stopped the ball, but the ball stopped directly in front of him after bouncing a few times...

Seeing Vardy raising his hand to demand while sprinting, Carsley did not hesitate at all, and made a decisive long pass to Vardy's front.

Now everyone likes to pass the ball to Vardy, because the result of doing so is likely to give himself an extra assist, which is not too easy.

However, Carsley's pass was a bit too big. If it were normal, Vardy would definitely not be able to get the ball.

However, the current field conditions gave Vardy the possibility to catch up with the ball, so Vardy did not give up, and still rushed forward persistently.

He has only one thought - to score!

Rain can block the line of sight, but it cannot hinder my pursuit!

The field can slow down the speed, but it can't stop my determination!

Hot blood never cools down!

I'm funny! That's right!

But I just want to score!