Chapter 339
"De Bruyne! Ouch this time!!"
If he and his teammates have good chances, De Bruyne's first choice will be to pass the ball.
This has something to do with his position and his selfless style of play.
Of course, it also has something to do with his self-confidence.
De Bruyne's confidence in shooting is not enough.
In the last shot, he had adjusted to the best time, but it was still blocked.
If it weren't for Zhao Yi's strange running and supplementary shot, Manchester City would have missed a great opportunity.
So this time, after seeing Aguero being blocked by Diego Silva and losing the chance to pass the ball, De Bruyne's confidence in shooting was a little lacking.
The most feared thing for the frontcourt players is hesitation.
De Bruyne showed a little hesitation, and Marquinhos rushed over and kicked the football hard, knocking De Bruyne to the ground.
The football flew towards the sideline.
"De Bruyne... this time, a very good opportunity was missed! Manchester City's counterattack failed, and they had to reorganize!"
Manchester City's offensive players came up to support, and Paris Saint-Germain's defenders also followed back.
Clichy rushed to the sideline with full power and stopped the ball.
Matuidi followed closely and blocked the cross route.
Clichy passed the ball back to Fernandinho who followed.
Manchester City fell into a positional battle.
But Paris Saint-Germain's defensive players did not all get into position, they just ran back, and the formation was still a little scattered.
Fernandinho seized the opportunity at the front of the penalty area and kicked the ball.
In addition to having a strong intercepting ability, this Brazilian beast waist is also a master of long-range shots from the outside.
The Trapp people stood there and did not react at all.
The football hit the crossbar heavily.
The hearts of Paris Saint-Germain fans stopped for a moment.
If this kick had been kicked in, the situation for Paris Saint-Germain would have been serious.
Guardiola covered his head and grimaced.
Many fans of Etihad held their heads in pain.
After the football hit the goal frame, Trapp's first reaction was to quickly adjust his position and wait for a possible second shot.
Before David Luiz in the penalty area could react, the football rushed out from beside him.
He immediately turned around and prepared to clear the ball.
Fernandinho's kick was so powerful that the ball was too fast.
Even professional players find it difficult to capture the route of the football at the first time.
A group of people only saw the trajectory and landing point of the football at the second time.
At this time, Zhao Yi rushed in from outside the penalty area, jogging all the way without any adjustment.
He stretched his neck and hit his head on the rebounding football.
The football turned another corner in the penalty area like a bouncing ball with full power.
Trapp, who had just stood in position and was ready to block, hadn't seen where the ball landed before the ball came back!
When the sound of the ball hitting his head reached Trapp's ears, the sound of the net shaking rang out one after another.
Before the players in the penalty area could react, Zhao Yi had already rushed out of the penalty area and ran to the sidelines.
The fans in the stands were still regretting Fernandinho's shot, but the ball had already entered the net!
"Yes!!!"
"Goooooal!!!"
"Zhao, Zhao!!! Header!!! Trapp didn't react at all!!!
No one realized this goal!!!
It was as if he had known where the ball would land, and he rushed to the rebound route of the ball in advance, stretched his head, and waited for the ball to hit him!"
Zhao Yi rushed to the sidelines without much expression on his face.
He stood there straight, then raised his right hand and faced the entire stand.
The moment Zhao Yi raised his hand, the passionate celebration of the entire Etihad stand came to an abrupt end.
"Everyone stand up!
Salute!!!"
The Manchester City commentator stood up straight after seeing Zhao Yi's action.
He was so excited that he was incoherent.
Zhao Yi faced thousands of fans alone, like a general reviewing the army.
He raised his right arm and placed his right hand in front of his forehead.
At this moment, the fans in the Etihad stands stopped cheering and stood at attention.
Return the salute!
The fans standing outside the Etihad Stadium raised their arms one after another.
The Manchester City fans watching the game at home blushed and stood up awkwardly.
As Zhao Yi put down his hand, he clenched his fist and roared.
The quiet Etihad Stadium was like a volcanic eruption.
"Zhao Yi! The fans of the entire Etihad Stadium, all the Manchester City fans! Everyone's emotions are willing to be swayed by him alone!
Zhao Yi, the absolute king of Etihad!
The young king, and his loyal knights!!"
Manchester City players rushed toZhao Yi, surrounded.
Paris goalkeeper Trapp looked around with a blank look.
Di Maria lowered his head, panting and standing there, without any fighting spirit.
Matuidi and Rabiot listened to the cheers bursting from the entire stadium, sweating and pale.
Zhao Yi appeared quickly on the path of the football like a ghost, quietly sending the ball into the net.
Tearing their confidence apart.
Leaving them helpless.
The tall Ibrahimovic stood near the center circle, looking up at the Paris fans who came from afar.
Paris fans covered their faces and leaned back on their seats.
The mood was depressed to the bottom.
They were already three goals ahead and were about to complete a comeback.
The good situation suddenly collapsed.
Ibrahimovic's belief was rising, he couldn't let the fans down.
He couldn't let himself and his teammates down!
Cheer up!
As long as there is one more goal, Paris Saint-Germain can turn the tables again! !
Ibrahimovic's roar reawakened the players of Paris Saint-Germain.
Yes, they were stunned by this series of attacks.
Now they remembered that as long as they scored a goal, they could directly advance!
There were still ten minutes left, and the players of Paris Saint-Germain regrouped.
The final decisive battle began.
The players of both sides were full of fighting spirit in the final stage.
They launched crazy pressing and counter-stealing.
However, the physical condition of the players of Paris Saint-Germain was worrying, and they could no longer complete the precise steals and sharp attacks in the first half.
"It is difficult for Paris Saint-Germain's attack to hit the penalty area! Although the scene looks fierce, there is no shot.
On the contrary, Manchester City's counterattack is very threatening.
If this continues, Paris Saint-Germain may lose the ball again!"
Ibrahimovic's idea is good, but unfortunately the reality is a bit cruel.
As the game draws to a close, Paris's attack has not improved much.
