Chapter 100 6 goals in a single game, specializing in dissatisfaction
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Song Yi Nuo
Before Zhao Yi retreated, he raised four fingers toward the stands.
"It's really crazy, this Zhao..." Watford explained that his mentality was unbalanced by this gesture.
He knew very well Zhao Yi's previous gestures when taking free kicks. They were usually three fingers, the index finger, the middle finger, and the ring finger.
I got an extra little finger today.
This means obviously, he is going to score the fourth goal!
You're all set.
arrogant.
Even if he doesn't score, Watford is two goals behind and has no right to laugh at him.
If this goes in, he will pretend again.
Zhao Yi sent the ball away with one kick.
Another violent and no-show elevator ball!
The football shot up in a straight line, crossed the wall, and then fell rapidly!
The goalkeeper froze on the spot, motionless.
4:1! ! !
Zhao Yi's fourth goal in this game!
A free kick goes straight to the goal!
The Wolverhampton fans at the scene were excited and jubilant.
The Watford fans fell silent.
Some fans were already slumped in their seats.
There are also some young fans wiping away tears.
Watford finally reached the semi-finals and has already seen the dawn of the final.
As a result, this little light was trampled hard by this young man and extinguished.
Watford will not have another championship, the FA Cup is the championship they look forward to most.
As a result, it will be gone.
Galliol clenched his fists and celebrated a little.
His teammates ran towards Zhao Yi. After Zhao Yi celebrated, he made a silent gesture toward the stands again.
Those restless fans jumped to their feet again.
Zhao Yi, what are you going to do? ? ?
Why keep adding salt to the wound? ?
Is this the quality of a football player? ?
"Chinese people! Go to hell!!" The irrational Watford fans were cursing, looking furious and distressed.
Finally, they no longer humiliated and abused Zhao Yi, but rose to the level of the country.
"Break his legs quickly!"
"Kick him to death, kick him to death!!"
Now, instead of being booed by the whole audience, only some of the most extreme fans remain who have not given up the fight.
Even if darkness has enveloped the earth, they will use their blood to awaken the light and crush this devil!
Zhao Yi nodded towards the fans in the stands.
well.
very good.
I just like fans who are full of fighting spirit.
Just like Wolverhampton fans.
Hard-mouthed.
Watford kicks off again.
This time, they no longer wanted to attack.
With one less player to play, three goals behind, and the game ends in 8 minutes, how can we win?
They fell behind in the backcourt and were harassed by Wolves players.
At this time, Zhao Yi and his midfielders and frontcourt players were still pressing.
The defender wanted to clear the ball with his big feet, but Cunha turned around and jumped, using his back to block the ball!
Doyle stepped forward quickly and hit a through ball.
Zhao Yi, who had already run from the midfield to the forward position, received the ball!
"Oh my God...what can I do!" Watford's commentator watched Zhao Yi enter the penalty area, and it was still a one-handed goal!
It was only 1 minute since the last goal.
There is this opportunity again!
Watford had given up the game.
"Ouch! It's over! Another goal! 5:1. At the 803rd minute of the game, Zhao... scored the fifth goal of the game..."
Don't come in, don't come in again.
I beg you.
Give me some face.
Goalkeeper Dane sat on the lawn with an expressionless expression.
The entire Watford players have lost their fighting spirit.
In the stands, a large number of fans began to leave.
What else are you looking at?
Do you want to see your team being brutally beaten by the opponent? ?
下半场快六10分钟还是1:1的，这才二十几分钟过去，就变成5:1了。
What the hell is this?
Zhao Yi waved to Watford in the stands.
The fans who were still insisting on watching the game had dull eyes.
At this time, there was another fan standing tall with a fierce face and raised his middle finger at Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi's eyes were bright and he grinned very happily.
At the 806th minute of the game, Zhao Yi passed all the way, and the Watford players who had given up resistance could not stop him at all.
With a kick.
The tall fan with the Watford emblem painted on his face frowned and sat down like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, not looking at Zhao Yi who was waving to him.
Darkness has enveloped the stadium, and no one can continue to fight the big devil.
The Watford commentator was silent for almost ten seconds, "6:1. Zhao broke the FA Cup scoring record... 6 goals in a single game.
This is a huge shame, but there is nothing we can do. "
Luther, who once again stood in the center circle for the kickoff, lowered his head.
Seventh time!
Seven kickoffs in a game!
He glanced at the referee and asked, please, just call the game over.
I really don’t want to tee off again.
We really can’t afford to drop the ball anymore.
The whole stand was like the Silence of the Lambs.
Some fans didn't even dare to look at the Wolves No. 19 standing on the field.
They have been psychologically tortured by his smile and goals.
Destroy it.
Destroy it quickly.
"It's really crazy, this Zhao..." Watford explained that his mentality was unbalanced by this gesture.
He knew very well Zhao Yi's previous gestures when taking free kicks. They were usually three fingers, the index finger, the middle finger, and the ring finger.
I got an extra little finger today.
This means obviously, he is going to score the fourth goal!
You're all set.
arrogant.
Even if he doesn't score, Watford is two goals behind and has no right to laugh at him.
If this goes in, he will pretend again.
Zhao Yi sent the ball away with one kick.
Another violent and no-show elevator ball!
The football shot up in a straight line, crossed the wall, and then fell rapidly!
The goalkeeper froze on the spot, motionless.
4:1! ! !
Zhao Yi's fourth goal in this game!
A free kick goes straight to the goal!
The Wolverhampton fans at the scene were excited and jubilant.
The Watford fans fell silent.
Some fans were already slumped in their seats.
There are also some young fans wiping away tears.
Watford finally reached the semi-finals and has already seen the dawn of the final.
As a result, this little light was trampled hard by this young man and extinguished.
Watford will not have another championship, the FA Cup is the championship they look forward to most.
As a result, it will be gone.
Galliol clenched his fists and celebrated a little.
His teammates ran towards Zhao Yi. After Zhao Yi celebrated, he made a silent gesture toward the stands again.
Those restless fans jumped to their feet again.
Zhao Yi, what are you going to do? ? ?
Why keep adding salt to the wound? ?
Is this the quality of a football player? ?
"Chinese people! Go to hell!!" The irrational Watford fans were cursing, looking furious and distressed.
Finally, they no longer humiliated and abused Zhao Yi, but rose to the level of the country.
"Break his legs quickly!"
"Kick him to death, kick him to death!!"
Now, instead of being booed by the whole audience, only some of the most extreme fans remain who have not given up the fight.
Even if darkness has enveloped the earth, they will use their blood to awaken the light and crush this devil!
Zhao Yi nodded towards the fans in the stands.
well.
very good.
I just like fans who are full of fighting spirit.
Just like Wolverhampton fans.
Hard-mouthed.
Watford kicks off again.
This time, they no longer wanted to attack.
With one less player to play, three goals behind, and the game ends in 8 minutes, how can we win?
They fell behind in the backcourt and were harassed by Wolves players.
At this time, Zhao Yi and his midfielders and frontcourt players were still pressing.
The defender wanted to clear the ball with his big feet, but Cunha turned around and jumped, using his back to block the ball!
Doyle stepped forward quickly and hit a through ball.
Zhao Yi, who had already run from the midfield to the forward position, received the ball!
"Oh my God...what can I do!" Watford's commentator watched Zhao Yi enter the penalty area, and it was still a one-handed goal!
It was only 1 minute since the last goal.
There is this opportunity again!
Watford had given up the game.
"Ouch! It's over! Another goal! 5:1. At the 803rd minute of the game, Zhao... scored the fifth goal of the game..."
Don't come in, don't come in again.
I beg you.
Give me some face.
Goalkeeper Dane sat on the lawn with an expressionless expression.
The entire Watford players have lost their fighting spirit.
In the stands, a large number of fans began to leave.
What else are you looking at?
Do you want to see your team being brutally beaten by the opponent? ?
下半场快六10分钟还是1:1的，这才二十几分钟过去，就变成5:1了。
What the hell is this?
Zhao Yi waved to Watford in the stands.
The fans who were still insisting on watching the game had dull eyes.
At this time, there was another fan standing tall with a fierce face and raised his middle finger at Zhao Yi.
Zhao Yi's eyes were bright and he grinned very happily.
At the 806th minute of the game, Zhao Yi passed all the way, and the Watford players who had given up resistance could not stop him at all.
With a kick.
The tall fan with the Watford emblem painted on his face frowned and sat down like a frustrated little daughter-in-law, not looking at Zhao Yi who was waving to him.
Darkness has enveloped the stadium, and no one can continue to fight the big devil.
The Watford commentator was silent for almost ten seconds, "6:1. Zhao broke the FA Cup scoring record... 6 goals in a single game.
This is a huge shame, but there is nothing we can do. "
Luther, who once again stood in the center circle for the kickoff, lowered his head.
Seventh time!
Seven kickoffs in a game!
He glanced at the referee and asked, please, just call the game over.
I really don’t want to tee off again.
We really can’t afford to drop the ball anymore.
The whole stand was like the Silence of the Lambs.
Some fans didn't even dare to look at the Wolves No. 19 standing on the field.
They have been psychologically tortured by his smile and goals.
Destroy it.
Destroy it quickly.
