Chapter 368: The defense fell, the midfield lost control, and the Bernabeu fell

This violent shot made many commentators tremble.

Even outside the screen, you can feel the power of football!

The commentator from far away in Brazil, after a period of crazy "gooooal", his breath was not stable enough.

He was so excited that he didn't even want to take a breath, and his face turned red from holding back, "This kick! Does this kick remind you of an old friend??

The most brilliant generation of our national team!

I haven't seen this kind of violent aesthetic since Carlos!

The purest violence, the purest art!

This guy is not South American or European.

Unexpectedly, the player who recreated the classic came from far away Asia!

I knew this guy would shine at the Bernabeu, but I didn't expect that he could directly give such an explosive performance!

The Bernabeu...is going to fall!

The Bernabeu was torn apart by this black lightning. The sky above the Bernabeu was already covered with clouds and a storm was coming!

Will a hero step forward?

Cristiano Ronaldo, Bale, or Benzema?

Is this the end for Real Madrid? ? "

Four goals behind!

"Come in again, come in again!!!"

"Your Majesty the King!! It's time to conquer Europe!!"

"Lift your heads, you are Real Madrid!!" Manchester City fans in the stands shouted to the Real Madrid fans not far away.

These Real Madrid fans are crestfallen and on the verge of collapse.

Before the game started, they were full of enthusiasm, singing Real Madrid songs and shouting slogans that belong exclusively to Real Madrid.

The world is colorful, and Real Madrid is the pure white that tears apart the colorful world.

Now this pure white is completely covered by Manchester City's black.

On the pitch, in the stands, and in the sky above the Bernabeu.

There seems to be no white left.

Until Zhao Yi returned to his position, he could easily hear the crazy Manchester City fans shouting his name.

Zhao Yi took several deep breaths and could still feel his trembling heart and muscles.

Still a little out of control.

He looked at the Real Madrid players and still felt that their speed had slowed down a lot.

This wonderful state, this feeling of invincibility continues.

It's like an addiction.

It was difficult for Zhao Yi to control it.

He doesn't know when this invincible and unsolvable zone mode will be lifted, and what impact it will have after it is lifted.

He now has only one goal, to destroy Real Madrid!

"Real Madrid needs to regroup! Stabilize the situation!"

Real Madrid restarted the game, and driven by Zhao Yi's strange state, the Manchester City players also played very excitedly.

They started pressing hard.

Superstars like Real Madrid were a little confused by Zhao Yi's two kicks.

For a moment, he didn't dare to step back from the backcourt. Marcelo didn't even dare to dribble the ball, and directly moved the ball to the frontcourt with a big kick.

He doesn't feel at ease when the ball is in the backcourt.

But the ball was really caught by Bell.

After Bell held the ball, he saw Clichy in front of him and Zhao Yi who retreated.

He immediately took the ball away from Zhao Yi and rushed towards the bottom line.

After the confrontation with Clichy, Bell staggered a bit and failed to make a breakthrough.

He could only pass the ball to the center before Zhao Yi arrived.

Cross got the ball, and Zhao Yi rushed to Cross again.

"Casemiro, give it to Modric.

See if there is any chance on the left!

Passed to Ronaldo, Sagna defended well. "

Ronaldo had no chance and could only pass back to Marcelo.

Subsequently, Ronaldo rushed into the penalty area, while Benzema cruised to the left.

The collaboration between Marcelo and Modric.

Modric seized the opportunity and passed a good ball behind him.

Marcelo slipped directly to the baseline and passed the ball into the penalty area!

Stones got ahead of Ronaldo and headed the ball out.

Two penalties!

Zhao Yi, who ran to the middle, jumped high and stopped the ball with his chest.

Modric rushed over and raised his leg to fight for it.

Zhao Yi tiptoed, the football bounced up, and then turned his back to block Modric behind him.

In front of Zhao Yi, Marcelo also rushed over.

Zhao Yi raised his thigh and the ball bounced up again.

Modric and Marcelo surrounded Zhao Yi. Zhao Yi flicked the ball with his instep and then started, throwing them away and receiving the football.

"Ouch! It's time to play! It's in front of our own restricted area! How dangerous would it be if it was cut off?

You really can’t get it?

This time! "

Modric gritted his teeth and rushed towards Zhao Yi. Zhao Yi successfully turned around and pushed the ball. Modric stretched his legs fiercely.

Prevent Zhao Yi from breaking through.

He stretched out his long legs and stabbed hard, and then Modric put him to the ground.

The ball was controlled by Fernandinho, turned around and passed directly to De Bruyne in the middle.

"It's like this, can you still take the ball out? Is this playing football or juggling?

At the Bernabeu, facing Modric and Marcelo, just play like this?

This kind of technology, this kind of confidence, this kind of character, if he is not a super giant, who is?

Not only was Real Madrid's defense torn apart by Zhao, but the midfield was also suppressed by him. What kind of monster is this? "

The Real Madrid commentator was anxious. Even more upset than him was Florentino who was watching the game.

The BBC he created, the ceremonial midfield, is now like a headless chicken.

Cross was intercepted continuously and Modric was tricked around.

Casemiro simply couldn't keep up with Zhao Yi's speed.

In the last scene, Zhao Yi was like a god descending to earth. Damn it, this scene he is like the Creator.

Do whatever you want.

Florentino's face was expressionless, and his trembling hands were well hidden.

No one could see his panic.

He sat there like a mountain.

Jingjing looked at the situation on the field.

Manchester City fought back but failed to find a chance.

It can only be reorganized.

De Bruyne passes back to Silva.

Silva observed the situation.

Manchester City's two-sided defenders and two-sided midfielders are ready.

Including Stones also came to support.

Zhao Yi moved laterally and caught the ball.

Casemiro's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he stared nervously at Zhao Yi.

Modric runs back to support the defence.

Zhao Yi had no chance to successfully break through.

Zhao Yi passed the ball to Clichy, but Clichy did not break through at all.

Instead, he sent a message back to Zhao Yi.

This pass is more like attracting the attention of Real Madrid players.

Zhao Yi got the ball again and rushed forward.

Modric blocks in front, trying to stretch his foot to destroy the football.

Zhao Yi changed his center of gravity and broke through to the left.

Casemiro hurriedly followed. He was good at tackling. At this time, he saw Zhao Yi's flaw, but he did not dare to stretch his foot as rashly as before.

He was worried about fouling himself.

This is a sign of lack of confidence.

But Zhao Yi is a little far away from football, so this is a very good opportunity!

When Zhao Yi rushes over, he may get a good position.

Casemiro stretched out his leg hesitantly.

drop! !

Zhao Yi's feet appeared under his feet and he was knocked down directly.

Casemiro jumped high in a hurry.

I knew it was a trap!