Then, there's only one possibility.
He's going to shoot!!!
Marcelo gritted his teeth and sped up his steps.
He felt like his whole body was leaning forward, his balance extremely unstable.
It seemed like he could fall at any moment.
But he didn't have time to think about that.
Bam—
At the moment Marcelo slowed down and turned to block, Huang Kaiwen's right foot had already swung behind the ball.
In an instant, the ball was in the penalty area, and Casillas instinctively dove towards the left side of the goal.
But in mid-air, he felt the ball rapidly enlarge in his view, much faster than he anticipated.
Whoosh—
Almost instantly, just a shadow passed by.
Casillas, still airborne, heard the ball brushing against the net.
Brief and swift.
Landed on the turf, Casillas only realized why it happened when he looked towards the goal; the perfectly round ball had changed shape.
