Chapter 917 What is XX's Invincibility
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 917 What is XX's Invincibility
"I was about to meet Gibbs. If I didn't choose to pass the ball and rushed directly to the full-back in front of me, Gibbs reacted quickly and didn't rush up. He blocked Ruo's inward route from the inside."
Zhan Jun spoke highly of Gibbs' defensive choice: "If it weren't for Chrissy's very stable competitive state, this player has the strength to play the main force in the Premier League team."
In the process of being constantly pushed outward by the opponent, Ruo also realized that if he didn't take the ball out again, the team's offense would probably fall into his own hands.
Therefore, after the two had crossed the parallel penalty area line along the wing, the situation on the field changed again.
"Suddenly stopping and turning, this is the ultimate torture to my knees, if I forcefully throw it out of an angle!"
He almost said what the hell, watching Ruo throw an anti-physical angle to the left while running at high speed, Zhan Jun felt the sharp pain from his knee at the same time he substituted it.
"He made the pass space for himself, poked the ball, and the ball was passed diagonally into the penalty area."
While the winger and the full-back ran side by side to the baseline, the other players were not idle. Tevez, Julu, and Squillage were on the ball's path in a diagonal line at the same time.
"Squillacci directly chooses to tackle the siege, hey, he didn't touch the ball, the ball continued in front of him, Tevez!"
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
A well-rounded volley, a desperate attack, and the next scene will be recalled time and time again by the fans who attended the game for many years to come.
"Tevez hit the goal directly! Fabianski, the attacking Fabianski blocked the ball with his face, and the ball was thrown!!!"
Unflinching, living towards death, Fabianski lying on the ground looked at the blue sky dizzily. At this moment, he had no other thoughts in his heart, only the joy that he escaped.
"The ball came to Julu's feet. The defender drove forward with his big feet. Fabianski, who got up from the ground, prevented the referee from blowing the game. This is Arsenal's counterattack opportunity!!!"
From Johnson to David Silva, this time the Blue Moon's attack can be described as full force, leaving only Kompany and Boateng in their half, so this is indeed a rare opportunity for the Gunners.
"Rosicky unloaded the ball from his chest, and De Jong leaned towards him immediately, took the ball in his chest and turned, kicked a pass, and the ball was divided again, flying to the front left!"
Running there were Liu Feng, who was going forward indomitably, and Bridge, who had been left behind by him a long time ago.
"A Feng kicked off the falling ball and pushed it forward. He became the forefront of the Gunners' counterattack, and Manchester City's defenders all moved closer to this side."
I forget how long it has been since Liu Feng came to the Premier League and never showed his amazing individual combat ability.
With the support of countless excellent teammates, he gradually got used to appearing in the right position at the right time, and the experience of solving problems by himself like in Piacenza has become less and less.
But this does not mean that the young man who rode alone for thousands of miles and the silver saddle illuminated the white horse disappeared.
He is still there, and as long as there is a chance, he will also appear.
"Charmark, who is pulling on the right side, tried his best to keep up. His speed is still slower than that of Afeng. Afeng is about to touch Kompany soon. Oh~, what did I see? It's just a wrong body, let's pass!!!"
Zhan Jun and countless fans were stunned at this moment. They realized what Liu Feng was going to do when they saw the astonished Kompany figure behind him.
"No teammate can keep up with his speed, Liu Feng chose to go it alone!"
It was too late to say that, when Kompany became the first opponent to be passed by Liu Feng, the second player had already arrived, and it was Boateng who rushed up desperately after Kompany was passed.
"Boateng approached Afeng, sought physical contact, and directly slammed it. He didn't give the opponent this opportunity. Afeng's dribbling direction changed again. No, this was a fake move! Pulling the ball back and slamming Boateng's center of gravity was taken away!"
Zhan Jun's voice was a little hoarse, but it still couldn't conceal the excitement in his heart. Looking at Liu Feng's back, which had no enemies in front of him, he doubted again whether this was a Chinese player.
"Pass it! Boateng didn't last as long as Kompany did. The ball was poked by Afeng and rolled into the penalty area!!!"
Finally, the last moment came.
Hart, who realized early on that the situation was wrong, had already chosen to attack before Boateng was passed. At this moment, the situation on the field became a race between Hart and Liu Feng, who flew directly to the ball after running a few steps.
"Shua~, boom!"
"..."
A suffocating scene ensued.
Just when people's hearts were excited with Liu Feng's speed and extraordinary agility, Liu Feng's speed suddenly dropped, he stepped hard on his toes and flicked the ball lightly at once, making all the enthusiastic fans feel like they were hitting a wall head-on.
But then, the emotion was released again.
"Pull the ball to avoid Hart's outstretched hand, A Feng volleyed, and the ball crashed into the unguarded goal!!! The ball went in!!!"
"boom!!!"
When Liu Feng turned around with a swish and smiled with his hands facing the sky, what else was there to say?It's over! ! !
"Super Feng! Super Feng! Super Feng!"
"Hey!!! Ah Feng is amazing!!!"
"A dragon, seven seconds, a dragon in seven seconds, once again staged a hat-trick, Chinese player Liu Feng, once again staged a hat-trick!!!"
Zhan Jun's eyes were also bloodshot, and the rush of blood made him have to say something at this moment: "Like a demon descended from the sky, he is really the god of Tai Sui in the world!!!"
Game No. 803 minutes, the Etihad Stadium witnessed the brilliance of a peerless player.
From the beginning, the Arsenal fans yelled at the audience, and at the end some Manchester City fans slowly applauded. Such a goal that even the goalkeeper had to deduct made no one lose their temper.
"What the fuck is called the invincibility of the fuck, this is it!!!"
In the post bar, the online fans who watched the game together had already exploded.
From the Champions League to the league, with consecutive hat-tricks and unquestionable MVP performances, facing such a Liu Feng and such a Chinese player, no matter how many foul language they utter, it is difficult to vent the excitement of the fans.
So, coincidentally, fans rushed out of their homes all over the country. They gathered in parks and on the streets, cheering for the same person all night long.
Chapter 1 here! ! !Thank you brothers for your support! ! !
(End of this chapter)
"I was about to meet Gibbs. If I didn't choose to pass the ball and rushed directly to the full-back in front of me, Gibbs reacted quickly and didn't rush up. He blocked Ruo's inward route from the inside."
Zhan Jun spoke highly of Gibbs' defensive choice: "If it weren't for Chrissy's very stable competitive state, this player has the strength to play the main force in the Premier League team."
In the process of being constantly pushed outward by the opponent, Ruo also realized that if he didn't take the ball out again, the team's offense would probably fall into his own hands.
Therefore, after the two had crossed the parallel penalty area line along the wing, the situation on the field changed again.
"Suddenly stopping and turning, this is the ultimate torture to my knees, if I forcefully throw it out of an angle!"
He almost said what the hell, watching Ruo throw an anti-physical angle to the left while running at high speed, Zhan Jun felt the sharp pain from his knee at the same time he substituted it.
"He made the pass space for himself, poked the ball, and the ball was passed diagonally into the penalty area."
While the winger and the full-back ran side by side to the baseline, the other players were not idle. Tevez, Julu, and Squillage were on the ball's path in a diagonal line at the same time.
"Squillacci directly chooses to tackle the siege, hey, he didn't touch the ball, the ball continued in front of him, Tevez!"
"Oh!"
"Oh!"
A well-rounded volley, a desperate attack, and the next scene will be recalled time and time again by the fans who attended the game for many years to come.
"Tevez hit the goal directly! Fabianski, the attacking Fabianski blocked the ball with his face, and the ball was thrown!!!"
Unflinching, living towards death, Fabianski lying on the ground looked at the blue sky dizzily. At this moment, he had no other thoughts in his heart, only the joy that he escaped.
"The ball came to Julu's feet. The defender drove forward with his big feet. Fabianski, who got up from the ground, prevented the referee from blowing the game. This is Arsenal's counterattack opportunity!!!"
From Johnson to David Silva, this time the Blue Moon's attack can be described as full force, leaving only Kompany and Boateng in their half, so this is indeed a rare opportunity for the Gunners.
"Rosicky unloaded the ball from his chest, and De Jong leaned towards him immediately, took the ball in his chest and turned, kicked a pass, and the ball was divided again, flying to the front left!"
Running there were Liu Feng, who was going forward indomitably, and Bridge, who had been left behind by him a long time ago.
"A Feng kicked off the falling ball and pushed it forward. He became the forefront of the Gunners' counterattack, and Manchester City's defenders all moved closer to this side."
I forget how long it has been since Liu Feng came to the Premier League and never showed his amazing individual combat ability.
With the support of countless excellent teammates, he gradually got used to appearing in the right position at the right time, and the experience of solving problems by himself like in Piacenza has become less and less.
But this does not mean that the young man who rode alone for thousands of miles and the silver saddle illuminated the white horse disappeared.
He is still there, and as long as there is a chance, he will also appear.
"Charmark, who is pulling on the right side, tried his best to keep up. His speed is still slower than that of Afeng. Afeng is about to touch Kompany soon. Oh~, what did I see? It's just a wrong body, let's pass!!!"
Zhan Jun and countless fans were stunned at this moment. They realized what Liu Feng was going to do when they saw the astonished Kompany figure behind him.
"No teammate can keep up with his speed, Liu Feng chose to go it alone!"
It was too late to say that, when Kompany became the first opponent to be passed by Liu Feng, the second player had already arrived, and it was Boateng who rushed up desperately after Kompany was passed.
"Boateng approached Afeng, sought physical contact, and directly slammed it. He didn't give the opponent this opportunity. Afeng's dribbling direction changed again. No, this was a fake move! Pulling the ball back and slamming Boateng's center of gravity was taken away!"
Zhan Jun's voice was a little hoarse, but it still couldn't conceal the excitement in his heart. Looking at Liu Feng's back, which had no enemies in front of him, he doubted again whether this was a Chinese player.
"Pass it! Boateng didn't last as long as Kompany did. The ball was poked by Afeng and rolled into the penalty area!!!"
Finally, the last moment came.
Hart, who realized early on that the situation was wrong, had already chosen to attack before Boateng was passed. At this moment, the situation on the field became a race between Hart and Liu Feng, who flew directly to the ball after running a few steps.
"Shua~, boom!"
"..."
A suffocating scene ensued.
Just when people's hearts were excited with Liu Feng's speed and extraordinary agility, Liu Feng's speed suddenly dropped, he stepped hard on his toes and flicked the ball lightly at once, making all the enthusiastic fans feel like they were hitting a wall head-on.
But then, the emotion was released again.
"Pull the ball to avoid Hart's outstretched hand, A Feng volleyed, and the ball crashed into the unguarded goal!!! The ball went in!!!"
"boom!!!"
When Liu Feng turned around with a swish and smiled with his hands facing the sky, what else was there to say?It's over! ! !
"Super Feng! Super Feng! Super Feng!"
"Hey!!! Ah Feng is amazing!!!"
"A dragon, seven seconds, a dragon in seven seconds, once again staged a hat-trick, Chinese player Liu Feng, once again staged a hat-trick!!!"
Zhan Jun's eyes were also bloodshot, and the rush of blood made him have to say something at this moment: "Like a demon descended from the sky, he is really the god of Tai Sui in the world!!!"
Game No. 803 minutes, the Etihad Stadium witnessed the brilliance of a peerless player.
From the beginning, the Arsenal fans yelled at the audience, and at the end some Manchester City fans slowly applauded. Such a goal that even the goalkeeper had to deduct made no one lose their temper.
"What the fuck is called the invincibility of the fuck, this is it!!!"
In the post bar, the online fans who watched the game together had already exploded.
From the Champions League to the league, with consecutive hat-tricks and unquestionable MVP performances, facing such a Liu Feng and such a Chinese player, no matter how many foul language they utter, it is difficult to vent the excitement of the fans.
So, coincidentally, fans rushed out of their homes all over the country. They gathered in parks and on the streets, cheering for the same person all night long.
Chapter 1 here! ! !Thank you brothers for your support! ! !
(End of this chapter)
