heavy artillery king

[06] Chapter 210 The Amazing Man

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Chapter 210 The Mysterious Man

"**,damn it!!"

Casillas kicked the ball in the net angrily, and looked at Xiao Ge in extreme depression. The ball was missed by someone, and the ball was shot into the net from the palm of his hand. For any goalkeeper It's all a shame, St. Cassie is doomed to be depressed for a long time.

"Oh my god we're behind??" "Unbelievable, unbelievable people, unbelievable score."

Sara watched Xiao Ge score the goal and exclaimed, looking at Xiao Ge who was being kissed wildly by the female fans, she used three exclamation words in a row, her tone seemed complicated.

But no matter how unwilling the Real Madrid fans were to believe it, the score became one to two, and the total score became two to four. His team was likely to be eliminated.

At this time, Wenger and Carlo were also making their own personnel adjustments. Arsenal’s Bergkamp replaced Van Persie, and Pires replaced Hleb. At this time, Wenger suddenly changed his formation and changed it back to 442. Grid is going to compete for the ball during this time.

Carlo also used the bad boy Cassano to replace Zidane, who was physically weak, with a double-edged sword.

"Oh, Cassano is playing, it seems that Carlo is going to put all his eggs in one basket."

"Yeah, if used well, Cassano can scare any opponent, but if he can't focus on the game, then he is a problem for the whole team."

"It's interesting that the biggest change in the game comes at this juncture."

"Carlo has no choice but to replace Zidane."

"Oh my god, he's on the field, the kid from winter?!" "Well, I hope he can create miracles."...

When Cassano came on the field, the commentary of each team was full of quarrels, one to two behind, the absolute core was replaced, and a bomb was thrown, obviously the game was worth watching again.

When the game restarted, Real Madrid immediately launched an onslaught. During the attack, Cassano was more behind Raul and Ronaldo, while Robinho and Beckham were on the wings, and Baptista the beast It is to delay and plug in at any time, which basically constitutes Real Madrid's offensive system.

On Arsenal's side, it has become a traditional four-four-two. Without Guti and Zidane, Arsenal does not need to intercept layers in the midfield.

Carlo replaced Cassano, hoping to use his abundant physical strength and dexterous breakthrough to deliver shells for Raul and Ronaldo.

Sure enough, as soon as Cassano came on the field, he immediately recovered Real Madrid's lost breakthrough. He and Robinho were like clockwork motors, constantly using their personal skills to tear apart Arsenal's defense.

"gogogogo, Cassano got in, pass the ball!!!"

"Great, great, Colo did a great job!!"

"Counterattack, counterattack, Arsenal counterattack!!!"

"Ronnie, Ronnie is over, Raul, Raul is here, oh fuck!"

"Sorla people, Tera people!!!"

"Stop, stop, don't let him pass!!" "Eboue carry it like a man!!"

"Raul kill them, kill them!!" "Goal, goal, goal!!!"... The purple ocean is choppy, but there is also a white wave.

At this time, Highbury has fallen into the final madness. Whether it is more than 3 Arsenal fans or thousands of Real Madrid fans, they are all shouting for their team at the top of their lungs, and the noise is completely overwhelmed. In addition to the sound of the live broadcast, Senke has also been drowned and disappeared.

Carlo looked at the scrambling situation on the field, and couldn't hold back the eagerness in his heart. In the end, he couldn't help biting his finger, looking extremely anxious, because Real Madrid gradually lost control of the ball on the field.

On the field, Real Madrid basically has four forwards. Although Cassano is an attacking midfielder with excellent assists and passing skills, he is not the traditional type of rhythm control, and neither is Baptista.

Therefore, Real Madrid can't play that kind of delicate and tight coordination in positional battles. Once they get the ball, Real Madrid can only rush forward continuously. They cannot pour the ball carefully and continuously like Guti and Zidane on the field. Continuously launch offensives, destroy the opponent's defense line, force the opponent to make mistakes, look for and seize gaps.

At this time, Real Madrid's offense was quite sharp, but under the desperate resistance of Arsenal, it seemed a bit disorganized.

Carlo looked anxious and hurried, while Wenger was already sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, watching the field quietly, without any signs of uneasiness.

Because his team has already seized possession of the ball. Without Guti and Zidane, Real Madrid's offense has no chain. Now it is Arsenal's turn to play delicate cooperation.

As time passed step by step, Real Madrid's stormy attack was gradually suppressed by Arsenal, and Arsenal finally came back on the scene at the last moment.

"Grab it, grab it!!!" "Press it, press it!!!"......

Watching his team gradually lose its deterrent power on the scene, Carlo roared towards the field like a lion being enraged by a chicken. The weather in London in March is still very cold, but Carlo's forehead has already appeared. There was less sweat, and he looked abnormally anxious.

But no matter how much Carlo shouted, Real Madrid's disadvantages on the field became more and more obvious. Real Madrid's superstars are indeed old, and they have not been able to find their status in their prime years. As the final time of the game approaches, They can no longer pose any threat to Arsenal.

Pires and Beckham should be very familiar with each other. In the past, when the two heroes of the Premier League clashed, they often faced each other.

In the second minute of match No.80, Pires gained the upper hand in the confrontation with Beckham, using his own change of direction to squeeze the opponent away and cut inside.

After Pires passed Beckham, Salgado had also pressed over. Pires pushed the ball and immediately sent the ball to the center.

Bergkamp staggered to grab the position from Baptista's scramble, watched the ball come, the arch of his foot just followed the ball lightly, and the ball immediately changed the direction of the ball and flew into the penalty area .

"gogogogogo, Xiao, Xiao, Xiao..." "Nice job, Xiao, pass him!!" "Damn why did he appear in that position!!" "Offside, offside!!". ..

A sharp figure jumped out and appeared behind Ramos in an instant. It was Xiao Ge, and two meters away from him was Carlos who was chasing and defending him.

When Bergkampra reached the front of the penalty area, Xiao Ge also cut inside the penalty area with a tacit understanding. After Xiao Ge and Carlos won the position grab, the ball just landed in the penalty area, and Xiao Ge lightly tapped his chest Ting, unloading the ball perfectly, turned his body and faced the goal directly, but Ramos' previous attention had been attracted by Henry's running position, and the entire Real Madrid defense was immediately covered by Henry, Bergkamp, Xiao Ge pierced through.

"Damn it, defend it, defend it!!!" Carlo looked at Xiao Ge in astonishment, and then screamed sharply. The expression on his face was the same as that of Real Madrid on the field, appearing flustered and bewildered.

"Past, past, past!!!" "Hat-trick, hat-trick, hat-trick!!!"......

"****, stop, stop!!!" "Bastard, enough, enough!!!"......

As Xiao Ge got the ball, endless voices reverberated, like a volcanic eruption, thousands of troops were roaring, everyone's hearts were raised in their throats, and their eyes were rounded.

Xiao Ge turned a deaf ear, changed his feet, turned around and wanted to start, but a strong and dexterous player had already appeared in front of him, and Bravo, who was less than 1.8 meters tall, had already seized Xiao Ge's route.

Seeing Bravo, who was a head shorter than himself, approaching, Xiao Ge's movements did not change at all, the speed started, and the instant explosive power was like a cheetah, but his strength was like a lion.

Bravo felt as if he was being crushed by a boulder, but he blushed and stubbornly resisted Xiao Ge, because there was no one behind him.

Xiao Ge's feet moved continuously, the ball was like magic, changing from left to right, buckled and pulled, the shaking Bravo's center of gravity was unstable, and his body advanced at a high speed. In less than two seconds, he had already advanced to the vicinity of the small penalty area.

Seeing that the other Real Madrid players were about to catch up, Xiao Ge paused, stopped his forward leaning body, and then spiked the ball with both feet continuously, making a 'pong-pong' sound, and at the end there was a sudden shake and a 'swipe' , to the side of the ball, followed by a swipe of the left foot, the body turned, as soft as a rubber band, but the impact at that moment was like a hurricane.

Bravo, who had already lost his center of gravity, couldn't keep up at all. With a "bang", he was directly shaken to the ground, and fell to the ground, watching Xiao Ge wipe past him.

With ferocious eyebrows and lightning-like eyes, the single-handed Xiao Ge has tightly locked the area 7.32 meters long and 2.44 meters high.

Casillas felt discouraged for the first time, and he was a little timid before pounced on him. This was a feeling he had never felt before. He felt like he was being stared at by a tiger, just like a pit bull with his teeth pulled out. , waiting for the final sword to come, unable to break free.

But the professional instinct left Casillas with no choice, and he rushed out immediately, his huge body stretched out like a mountain.

However, Xiao Ge didn't let him run very far. He flicked the ball with his left foot, paused quickly, swung his left leg, straightened like a long pole, and slammed heavily on the middle and lower part of the ball. The ball instantly deformed, without any damage. Spinning and flying out, there was a sound of "swish" piercing through the air, and at a close distance, Xiao Ge shot directly.

Casilla's body still maintained the inertia of leaning forward, and before he had time to make any movements, Xiao Ge directly hit the far end, completely opposite to his body.

"Shua..." The ball lifted up the high net like a cannonball, and it took a long time for it to fall, with a soft "papapapapa".With the bouncing of the ball, everyone's heart beats, the blood has not calmed down from the shocking ball, it is still boiling,

But the group of white waves calmed down completely, staring blankly at Casillas who didn't respond, Sarah was speechless, her alluring almond eyes quietly looked at the domineering figure, thinking Out: "Good... what an amazing man."

"gooooooooooo........l, Xiao, Xiao, incredible, incredible person, incredible door, Xiao, Xiao with his iconic The heavy artillery blasted Casillas' goal, [-] to [-], [-] to [-], there is no suspense, we are going to advance to the quarterfinals!!!!"

The long sound that had been concealed for a long time suddenly appeared, piercing the sky, and the sharp lingering sound made everyone feel a little excited.

"Xiao, Xiao! You are the God of football, God!!!" "Xiao, Xiao! You are the glory of the sun, Guangyao!!!" "Xiao, Xiao! You are the jewel of the crown, the pearl!!!".. .....

[-] white hands were raised high, the orderly sound of worship echoed, and clear applause accompanied the words of praise.

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