Chapter 49

The second half of the game began with Chelsea kicking off.

Because of Mourinho's instructions during the half-time break, Chelsea's offensive tempo was significantly faster after the kick-off. Raul and Kalou took turns breaking through the opponent's defense and heading straight into their penalty area.

In the 57th minute, Kalou seized the opportunity and scored. The fans at the scene immediately cheered. They cheered for Kalou's goal, but the cheers came to an abrupt end when the linesman raised the flag to indicate offside.

Mourinho's face turned dark instantly and he immediately rushed to the referee Webber to protest.

"That was a great ball! Not offside at all! You're committing a crime!"

Mourinho was very angry, but the referee Webber calmly asked Mourinho to calm down and upheld the penalty.

The Chelsea players who immediately celebrated after Kalou scored the goal were stunned where they were. After Webber blew the whistle to continue the game, Endrit found that his teammates were not in as good condition as before.

Endrit could fully understand this feeling. If he were a striker, he would definitely score a very beautiful goal to boost morale, but he is a goalkeeper now. He can't just stand in front of the goal and send the ball into the opposite goal, right?

Goalkeepers like Chilavert, Ceni, and Campos score a lot of goals, but that is basically through free kicks, not any direct operations in front of the goal. For a goalkeeper who scored a goal across most of the field, Endrit still remembers the Guinness World Record for the longest goal in football set by Begovic six years later in the 13-14 season.

If he wants to score a goal, he has to create an imaginary space and then see the pink stickman...

Endrit immediately suppressed the youthful righteousness that had just ignited in his heart and looked up at the field. Chelsea seemed a little sluggish because of the goal they just scored, but Blackburn was in high spirits. As soon as they got the ball, they attacked amid the cheers of Blackburn fans.

As soon as Chelsea got the ball, Blackburn fans started booing loudly. Chelsea fans were already very angry about the ball being blown away, and after hearing the boos, they also booed the Blackburn players.

Endrit closed his eyes, made a decision in his heart, stood up and saved the football shot from the opposite side, and said quickly in his mind: 'System, build an imagination space, right now, based on the current state of the game, I will shoot as the goalkeeper. '

'Okay, let's get started. '

He had never tried to shoot the football directly towards the goal before, so he planned to practice in this imaginary space which was said to be absolutely real, and then come out after he succeeded.

【Ding Ding Ding】

【Under Construction】

[After three seconds of countdown, the host will enter the imagination space, three, two, one! 】

[Host, host, I forgot to tell you that the suggestions you raised last time have been uploaded by me, and I have now upgraded the imagination space! 】

Upgraded?

Endrit suddenly had a bad premonition, and when he opened his eyes, he found that his premonition had come true: the grass was no longer pink, but a normal green, and the players standing on the court were no longer stick figures, but very realistic models of themselves.

Of course, if only he could ignore the long pink hair growing out of every player's head and the pink dresses they were wearing.

[Host, the main system gave me a free upgrade because of your unique taste! I don't need to spend points. Host 33 is great. Not everyone has the opportunity to upgrade for free...】

Endrit took a deep breath, bent down and bowed deeply to the players in front of him: I'm sorry, brothers.

After bowing, Endrit tried hard to ignore the eye-catching sight. He threw the football in his hand forward and quickly chased after the opponent. After taking the ball to the half court, he aimed directly at the opposite goal and shot.

The football flew towards the opposite goal and finally hit directly behind Blackburn defender Samba.

The scene did not refresh, and there was no football in Endritt's hand, so he could only run to the opponent's backcourt, then run back and shoot again.

After running back and forth five times, Endrit stopped and couldn't help asking, "What did you upgrade? Did you just turn the stickman into a real person?"

[Yes, host.] This kind of service originally cost 100 points, but now I am helping the host upgrade for free, and I have also cancelled the in-app purchase promotion for the main system! 】

"Thank you!"

[You’re welcome, hehe~]

Endrit: ...

Endrit sighed, held the football and walked back to his original position with his eyes downcast, then raised his foot and shot.

He felt that he needed to find time to have a good talk with the system. Perhaps simply avoiding the problem would not really solve it.

[Yes, yes, host!] We need to have a good chat! 】

"This is not the time, don't talk yet."

[Good host!] 】

Thirty minutes later

The imagination space began to break down, and the system's voice sounded in my ears.

[Host, host, the time is up, do you want to continue using it? 】

"No."

It was already possible, but he practiced a few more times to confirm the accuracy of his goal.

Endrit raised his hand and pushed his non-existent glasses. "Leave."

[The imagination space is closing, and the countdown will return to the real world in three seconds]

【three】

【two】

【one】

…

Terry looked back at Endritt, wondering why he hadn't passed the ball yet. Then he saw Endritt running towards him with the ball, passing by him, stopping, and shooting? Shoot?

'Is this kid crazy? '

At this moment, many people had the same idea as Terry. Mourinho, who was arguing with assistant coach Clark and fourth official Walton on the sidelines to watch the video replay, turned around and looked at the flying football with a shocked face, "fxxk..."

The football went into the net with a swish. Blackburn goalkeeper Friedel stared at the football in the goal in confusion and rubbed his eyes: Huh? Why is the ball still here?

"So damn handsome!" Mourinho quickly changed his tone, and a smile instantly brightened on his face. He did not continue to argue with Walton here, and went straight down from the stands and stood on the sidelines watching the players on the field celebrate together.

On the field, Endrit was hugged by the excited Ashley.

"That's awesome, Ritter!"

Endrit smiled very reservedly. He raised his head slightly and looked at the fans in the stands. They were shouting his name and were excited about the goal that had just been scored.

"Iron Man!"

Endrit was stunned for a moment, thinking he was hallucinating, so he quickly turned his head to listen carefully.

"Iron Man! Iron Man!"

Endrit: ? !

Tired, destroy it, thank you.

He shouldn't have let his youthful loyalty take over his mind. It's too detrimental to others and not good at all.

"Ritter!"

The teammates in the front field also rushed back, hugged and shook hands with Endrit one by one. Kalou was even more excited. He hugged Endrit for a long time and couldn't speak. Finally, he just pouted and came closer. Endrit quickly pushed him away.

You're not British, so don't behave like the British!

If he wants to kiss me, he will do it, bah!

Endrit quickly shook his head, thinking that England was indeed terrible and he was almost assimilated.

[Host, host, you can kiss your love interest! Surprise benefits may drop in advance! 】

Endrit said casually, "We'll talk about it later." '