Five meters!
What's the concept of that?
A penalty kick is close to the goal, right?
About eleven meters.
Just now, Ancelotti's unguarded shot at the far post, eight meters.
Now... five meters!
This distance, and Ancelotti was directly facing the goal.
Honestly speaking, it's difficult to miss.
But...
The ball veered off past the left goalpost.
The entire stadium was shocked!
Ancelotti, Kolber, Vidal, Turan, and even the Juventus coach standing on the sidelines, all reached a high level of spiritual unity at this moment.
They almost simultaneously knelt on the lawn, holding their heads.
Can't take it anymore!
Really can't take it!
Isn't it in for sure?
This is fake, right!
Lu Yang looked at Ancelotti and shook his head imperceptibly.
At this moment, in Lu Yang's eyes, Ancelotti was full of shadows of that joyful twenty-year-old boy.
Scoring a goal is trivial in the face of happiness!
Lu Yang walked over and helped Ancelotti up.
