Chapter 122 Everyone stand up! ! !
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Song Yi Nuo
"Skrtel, missed!"
Before Skrtel made the tackle, Zhao Yi kicked the ball out, and then jumped up in embarrassment.
Stumbling forward, his center of gravity shifted.
He just didn't fall down.
Then, it was time to chase football again.
Mignolet didn't dare to stand too far forward. He was afraid that Zhao Yi would kick him from dozens of meters away.
Therefore, after Zhao Yi poked the ball this time, he had no chance to rush out of the penalty area and directly make a clearance.
This allowed Zhao Yi to accelerate and get the ball at the front of the penalty area!
"Zhao!" Bueno stood up involuntarily, roared, and held his breath.
Seeing Zhao Yi twisting forward, he wished he could transfer all his power to Zhao Yi.
When Zhao Yi regained his focus and took the ball into the penalty area again, Bueno's body was no longer in control and started to tremble.
He has forgotten what he is doing and what he should be doing.
Mignolet stared closely at Zhao Yi, trying to predict his shooting route.
At this time, Emre Can had stepped on the wind and fire from the wing and defended into the penalty area.
He had no chance to block Zhao Yi's position and defended from the front.
You can only slide the shovel directly from the side!
In the penalty area, Zhao Yi, who was dribbling the ball, raised his right leg, and Emre Can's sliding tackle came instantly!
The right leg comes forward, but there is no shot.
Instead, he stepped directly on the football and pulled the ball back.
Pulling the ball after an emergency stop.
Emrejan slid past Zhao Yi against the lawn as if he were sitting on a slide.
In the flash of lightning, Emrejan turned his head and looked at Zhao Yi.
My heart is cold.
Finished calf.
This kind of high-speed dribbling can also make an emergency stop to pull the ball.
He is at least 185cm tall, but he moves like he is 165cm tall.
This is not scientific at all!
Pull and push!
Zhao Yi dribbles the ball to the left.
Mignolet finally saw the right moment and rushed out!
He lowered his center of gravity, directly predicted, opened his body, and pounced on Zhao Yi's left side.
Prepare to use his huge body to completely block Zhao Yi's shooting route.
Zhao Yi didn't shoot. After taking the ball, he poked again with his right foot!
The football traveled quickly to the left and passed Mignolet's fingertips.
Mignolet fell to the ground, quickly got up, and rolled towards the door.
Zhao Yi had already chased the football all the way, and when the football was about to cross the baseline, he forcibly hooked it back with his left foot.
Zero degree angle, the angle between the small penalty area line and the bottom line.
Zhao Yi hooked the ball with his left foot and pushed with the outside instep of his right foot!
The football drew an arc and rushed towards the goal.
Mignolet was on all fours and stumbled, but it was too late.
All he could do was fight hard.
The whip is beyond reach.
The football has already rolled into the goal.
Zhao Yi pushed the ball out and the player was already rushing off the court.
When the ball rolled into the goal, Wolverhampton Wanderers' players who were desperately attacking forward changed their route with a huff.
Rushing from different directions in the frontcourt to the sidelines.
Zhao Yi was pursued and intercepted.
The Huaguo live broadcast room was boiling instantly!
"stand up!!!"
"stand up!!!"
"stand up!!!"
"All rise!!"
"All rise!!"
"Everyone stands up to welcome Zhao Qiuwang!!!"
"Everyone stands up to send off the outstanding team and welcome the King of Football Zhao!!!"
"Henan sent a congratulatory message!"
"The people of Shenbei sent a congratulatory message!!"
"Fellow Lian Hai sent a congratulatory message!"
“I’m so hungry, I’m sending you a congratulatory message!!!”
“Shenyang Engineering University Mechanical Engineering Department 131 sent a congratulatory message!!”
“All the people of Tiger Mountain salute King Zhao!!”
"All my colleagues in the Ax Gang pay tribute to King Zhao!!"
At the same time, almost all the TV commentators in the broadcast stood up involuntarily.
"Zhao."
"Zhao..."
"Zhao!"
"Zhao!!"
"Zhao!!!"
“It’s…zhao!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
aoooooooooooo! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! "
Bueno shouted so hard that his face and neck turned red and he almost couldn't breathe.
It's just a little bit close.
"Zhao Yi! Killed the game!! Killed...Liverpool!!!" Teacher Zhan Lu shouted at the top of her lungs, her heart almost bleeding.
Liverpool, Liverpool.
Diehard fans, watching Liverpool be defeated.
Uncomfortable and exciting.
There are truly mixed feelings in my heart.
He didn't know how to describe his current state and mood.
"6!!"
"!!!"
"666!!!"
"Lore!!!"
"Zhao Ball King!!"
"7+!"
"Better than others!!"
“250 times odds!!!”
"dad!!"
"dad!!"
"Dad!"
“My own father doesn’t even have such a conscience!!!”
The old friends of Sulei Sports are celebrating the New Year again.
This year is simply the year to go ashore!
Wembley Stadium, half heaven, half hell.
The die-hard Liverpool fans stared blankly, unable to believe what they were seeing.
On the other side, the Wolverhampton fans were so excited that they were incoherent.
Countless fans raised their fists in the air, and the entire stands were trembling.
The flag instantly flew into the wind and made a hunting sound.
Thousands of fans are like worshiping gods.
Tears flowed down my face.
Under the stands, the young man on the edge of the court jumped up high.
Players coming from all directions surrounded him.
In the distance, East knelt on his knees and raised his hands.
Dawson, who fell to the ground, stood up from the ground and sat there while listening to the explosive cheers of the fans.
He did it, he really did it!
I did it too, I passed the ball!
Killed the game! ! !
Yes, yes!
Dawson smiled and fell down again with a plop.
East got up, jumped all the way to Dawson, picked him up and hugged him tightly.
Galliol clenched his fists, half-bowed his body, and rushed towards the celebrating players.
The entire bench rushed over like crazy.
Zhao Yi could no longer be seen at the scene. He was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.
There were players jumping up and down the circle outside.
……
Liverpool's players stood stunned on the field.
For them, the FA Cup is not a championship they cannot lose.
However, under such a situation, they really couldn't accept losing the championship.
Three goals down, equalizer.
The momentum is like a rainbow, and the night in Istanbul is about to come again.
result……
Killed by a dragon!
Henderson was tired from running and fell to the ground.
Emre Can did not get up when he was in the penalty area. He covered his face with his arms and closed his eyes.
Still thinking about the scene just now.
If I hadn't had the urge to slide... maybe the outcome would have been different?
But...if he hadn't made a sliding tackle, he would have shot directly!
That guy pulls the ball, dials the ball, and can quickly start and pass people.
Looking back now, it was impossible to prevent this goal.
Klopp stood on the sidelines, baring his big teeth, not smiling, but completely helpless.
When Dawson passed the ball and Zhao Yi started, Klopp had a very bad feeling.
really……
Driving straight all the way, it was like being possessed by God, blocking and killing God.
Henry in the live broadcast room had already stood up and kept applauding.
“Istanbul night… did not come.
Liverpool have gone to the extreme!
I believe that when they equalized the score, everyone thought of that magical night!
I believe Wolverhampton fans and players have felt the darkness coming.
But... Wolverhampton Wanderers' No. 19, Super Zhao from China, doesn't think so.
He used his actions to tell everyone that the Wembley night belonged to Wolverhampton Wanderers and it belonged to him! "
"This summer window...he will definitely arouse competition from all the wealthy teams.
Originally, I thought he would go to a second-tier team, or even a team outside the top five leagues, to have a good experience.
Now it seems... he doesn't need it anymore! "
Before Skrtel made the tackle, Zhao Yi kicked the ball out, and then jumped up in embarrassment.
Stumbling forward, his center of gravity shifted.
He just didn't fall down.
Then, it was time to chase football again.
Mignolet didn't dare to stand too far forward. He was afraid that Zhao Yi would kick him from dozens of meters away.
Therefore, after Zhao Yi poked the ball this time, he had no chance to rush out of the penalty area and directly make a clearance.
This allowed Zhao Yi to accelerate and get the ball at the front of the penalty area!
"Zhao!" Bueno stood up involuntarily, roared, and held his breath.
Seeing Zhao Yi twisting forward, he wished he could transfer all his power to Zhao Yi.
When Zhao Yi regained his focus and took the ball into the penalty area again, Bueno's body was no longer in control and started to tremble.
He has forgotten what he is doing and what he should be doing.
Mignolet stared closely at Zhao Yi, trying to predict his shooting route.
At this time, Emre Can had stepped on the wind and fire from the wing and defended into the penalty area.
He had no chance to block Zhao Yi's position and defended from the front.
You can only slide the shovel directly from the side!
In the penalty area, Zhao Yi, who was dribbling the ball, raised his right leg, and Emre Can's sliding tackle came instantly!
The right leg comes forward, but there is no shot.
Instead, he stepped directly on the football and pulled the ball back.
Pulling the ball after an emergency stop.
Emrejan slid past Zhao Yi against the lawn as if he were sitting on a slide.
In the flash of lightning, Emrejan turned his head and looked at Zhao Yi.
My heart is cold.
Finished calf.
This kind of high-speed dribbling can also make an emergency stop to pull the ball.
He is at least 185cm tall, but he moves like he is 165cm tall.
This is not scientific at all!
Pull and push!
Zhao Yi dribbles the ball to the left.
Mignolet finally saw the right moment and rushed out!
He lowered his center of gravity, directly predicted, opened his body, and pounced on Zhao Yi's left side.
Prepare to use his huge body to completely block Zhao Yi's shooting route.
Zhao Yi didn't shoot. After taking the ball, he poked again with his right foot!
The football traveled quickly to the left and passed Mignolet's fingertips.
Mignolet fell to the ground, quickly got up, and rolled towards the door.
Zhao Yi had already chased the football all the way, and when the football was about to cross the baseline, he forcibly hooked it back with his left foot.
Zero degree angle, the angle between the small penalty area line and the bottom line.
Zhao Yi hooked the ball with his left foot and pushed with the outside instep of his right foot!
The football drew an arc and rushed towards the goal.
Mignolet was on all fours and stumbled, but it was too late.
All he could do was fight hard.
The whip is beyond reach.
The football has already rolled into the goal.
Zhao Yi pushed the ball out and the player was already rushing off the court.
When the ball rolled into the goal, Wolverhampton Wanderers' players who were desperately attacking forward changed their route with a huff.
Rushing from different directions in the frontcourt to the sidelines.
Zhao Yi was pursued and intercepted.
The Huaguo live broadcast room was boiling instantly!
"stand up!!!"
"stand up!!!"
"stand up!!!"
"All rise!!"
"All rise!!"
"Everyone stands up to welcome Zhao Qiuwang!!!"
"Everyone stands up to send off the outstanding team and welcome the King of Football Zhao!!!"
"Henan sent a congratulatory message!"
"The people of Shenbei sent a congratulatory message!!"
"Fellow Lian Hai sent a congratulatory message!"
“I’m so hungry, I’m sending you a congratulatory message!!!”
“Shenyang Engineering University Mechanical Engineering Department 131 sent a congratulatory message!!”
“All the people of Tiger Mountain salute King Zhao!!”
"All my colleagues in the Ax Gang pay tribute to King Zhao!!"
At the same time, almost all the TV commentators in the broadcast stood up involuntarily.
"Zhao."
"Zhao..."
"Zhao!"
"Zhao!!"
"Zhao!!!"
“It’s…zhao!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
aoooooooooooo! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! "
Bueno shouted so hard that his face and neck turned red and he almost couldn't breathe.
It's just a little bit close.
"Zhao Yi! Killed the game!! Killed...Liverpool!!!" Teacher Zhan Lu shouted at the top of her lungs, her heart almost bleeding.
Liverpool, Liverpool.
Diehard fans, watching Liverpool be defeated.
Uncomfortable and exciting.
There are truly mixed feelings in my heart.
He didn't know how to describe his current state and mood.
"6!!"
"!!!"
"666!!!"
"Lore!!!"
"Zhao Ball King!!"
"7+!"
"Better than others!!"
“250 times odds!!!”
"dad!!"
"dad!!"
"Dad!"
“My own father doesn’t even have such a conscience!!!”
The old friends of Sulei Sports are celebrating the New Year again.
This year is simply the year to go ashore!
Wembley Stadium, half heaven, half hell.
The die-hard Liverpool fans stared blankly, unable to believe what they were seeing.
On the other side, the Wolverhampton fans were so excited that they were incoherent.
Countless fans raised their fists in the air, and the entire stands were trembling.
The flag instantly flew into the wind and made a hunting sound.
Thousands of fans are like worshiping gods.
Tears flowed down my face.
Under the stands, the young man on the edge of the court jumped up high.
Players coming from all directions surrounded him.
In the distance, East knelt on his knees and raised his hands.
Dawson, who fell to the ground, stood up from the ground and sat there while listening to the explosive cheers of the fans.
He did it, he really did it!
I did it too, I passed the ball!
Killed the game! ! !
Yes, yes!
Dawson smiled and fell down again with a plop.
East got up, jumped all the way to Dawson, picked him up and hugged him tightly.
Galliol clenched his fists, half-bowed his body, and rushed towards the celebrating players.
The entire bench rushed over like crazy.
Zhao Yi could no longer be seen at the scene. He was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.
There were players jumping up and down the circle outside.
……
Liverpool's players stood stunned on the field.
For them, the FA Cup is not a championship they cannot lose.
However, under such a situation, they really couldn't accept losing the championship.
Three goals down, equalizer.
The momentum is like a rainbow, and the night in Istanbul is about to come again.
result……
Killed by a dragon!
Henderson was tired from running and fell to the ground.
Emre Can did not get up when he was in the penalty area. He covered his face with his arms and closed his eyes.
Still thinking about the scene just now.
If I hadn't had the urge to slide... maybe the outcome would have been different?
But...if he hadn't made a sliding tackle, he would have shot directly!
That guy pulls the ball, dials the ball, and can quickly start and pass people.
Looking back now, it was impossible to prevent this goal.
Klopp stood on the sidelines, baring his big teeth, not smiling, but completely helpless.
When Dawson passed the ball and Zhao Yi started, Klopp had a very bad feeling.
really……
Driving straight all the way, it was like being possessed by God, blocking and killing God.
Henry in the live broadcast room had already stood up and kept applauding.
“Istanbul night… did not come.
Liverpool have gone to the extreme!
I believe that when they equalized the score, everyone thought of that magical night!
I believe Wolverhampton fans and players have felt the darkness coming.
But... Wolverhampton Wanderers' No. 19, Super Zhao from China, doesn't think so.
He used his actions to tell everyone that the Wembley night belonged to Wolverhampton Wanderers and it belonged to him! "
"This summer window...he will definitely arouse competition from all the wealthy teams.
Originally, I thought he would go to a second-tier team, or even a team outside the top five leagues, to have a good experience.
Now it seems... he doesn't need it anymore! "
