Football: God-level striker, all teammates lie down

Pogba is tall, skilled, good at shooting, and has first-class ball protection and organization ability.

At this moment, he was like Ronaldo possessed, swinging left and right, ready to pass Fernandinho.

Then, Fernandinho fell to the ground and tackled the ball.

The football was out of Pogba's control, which made Pogba very angry.

Pogba turned around and was about to chase, but Gundogan, who came over, protected the ball with his back, and Pogba stretched out his long legs.

At this time, he wanted to prove himself.

He wanted to tell the world that he was not only an excellent offensive player, but also a talented defensive player, the strongest midfielder of the new generation in world football!

He stretched his legs and hooked the ball!

He fouled.

But the referee did not blow the whistle.

It was not because the referee was blind, nor because Pogba was the chosen one.

It was because Fernandinho, who came over, took the ball away.

It was good for attacking.

Gundogan fell, and Pogba spread his hands.

Manchester City counterattacked.

Fernandinho passed the ball.

Central defender Kompany received the ball.

Central defender Kompany dribbled the ball.

Central defender Kompany attacked.

Arnanes rushed forward.

Arnanes was knocked away.

Arnanes chased after him again.

Arnanes was pushed away by Kompany again.

Barzagli chased back on his wheels.

Kompany passed the ball.

Sterling sprinted with his butt shaking.

Evra stopped Sterling.

Gundogan supported.

Sterling passed the ball back to Gundogan.

Gundogan passed the ball to De Bruyne.

De Bruyne made a long diagonal pass.

Lichtsteiner became a clown again.

Aguero was sprinting.

Aguero went too far.

Bonucci rushed after Aguero.

It turned out that Aguero missed the ball.

Zhao Yi got the ball at the back post.

Chiellini was interfering.

Chiellini was interfering with gritted teeth.

Chiellini used all his strength to interfere.

Zhao Yi also used all his strength.

He shouldered Chiellini.

Chiellini saw Zhao Yi's shoulder.

He thought of Suarez.

He thought of his own shoulder.

The freshest ingredients of the Apennine Peninsula.

He wanted to taste the delicacies from Asia.

But he controlled himself.

Because he was not Suarez.

So he didn't use his mouth.

He made a huge mistake.

Without his mouth, he couldn't stop Zhao Yi.

Just like Demi Rose, it is impossible to defeat Zhao Yi without his mouth.

Chiellini was knocked over.

Chiellini fell.

Zhao Yi stood at the intersection on the right side of the penalty area.

Zhao Yi area.

At this moment, Zhao Yi was shining.

At this moment, he was not fighting alone.

In front of him, there were predecessors Adriano and Messi.

Behind him, there were thousands of fans at the Etihad Stadium.

There were tens of millions of fans in Manchester.

There were hundreds of millions of eager eyes in China.

At this moment, he inherited the Chinese Cuju spirit for tens of millions of years.

Two questions echoed in his mind.

Who is the angry fist for? Why are we fighting? ? He raised his heavy and powerful right foot.

The football stayed on his foot for 0.

1 second.

The huge force gave the football freedom.

The football escaped from gravity.

It became the spiritual belief of thousands of oppressed and enslaved civilians.

It rushed into the penalty area with light and glory.

It tore through the defense.

The air wanted to imprison its body.

But it could not imprison its spirit.

It broke through the shackles.

It rushed towards its own yearning.

Buffon became the only obstacle.

But under the power of faith, the goalkeeper was too weak.

It easily hung into the upper right corner of the goal.

It rushed into the net.

No looking back.

Go straight ahead.

This game, the fifth time.

Buffon's lifelong pain.

Juventus's eternal trauma.

The second heaviest day for Italian football.

The first heaviest came from the stick.

Five sons!

Zhao Yi, standing at the forefront of the penalty area, raised his right hand high.

Spreading his five fingers.

Salute to his predecessors Adriano and Messi.

Also salute to Sun Wukong who was pressed under the Five Finger Mountain.

At the same time, salute to Real Madrid.

Can't pay tribute to Barcelona, because he only scored five goals, two short.

Third in Champions League history.

Third to score five goals in a single game.

A record that Champions League king Cristiano Ronaldo has never touched.

Etihad welcomed their own Champions League king!

Perfect debut.

Superb performance.

Invincible Zhao Yi.

Right here, right now, the King of Blue Moon is born!

In the Etihad stands, all the fans stood up.

Raised their hands.

Cheered and shouted.

Just like before at Molineux Stadium.

Tens of thousands of people made a pilgrimage!

"Zhao Yi's first Champions League game!

The lifelong pursuit of countless players!

He kicked the ball from his position and shot the ball, just like countless times before!

Wonderful moment, perfect goal!

I believe that countless fans will remember this moment and this game!

He will definitely influence countless children to choose football and embark on a professional path!

He will become an idol respected and pursued by countless people!!"

Zhao Yi retracted his hand and turned his back to the camera.

He pointed to the jersey number.

Number 19.

In Wolverhampton Wanderers, it is the supreme honor.

In Manchester, it will also be an immortal legend.

At this scene, countless Wolverhampton fans shed tears.

At this moment, countless Manchester fans surrendered.

Countless fans in the Apennine Peninsula were heartbroken, and their world lost its glory.

Boom...

Etihad Stadium, riots, earthquakes.

Buffon was silent, Bonucci was demented, and Chiellini lay flat.

Allegri sat in the coaching seat, his hands trembling, his body uncontrollable.

Guardiola grinned, his big face was smiling, and his eyes were rolling.

On the field, Manchester City players surrounded Zhao Yi, and under their crowd, they welcomed the worship of the entire stadium.

The game has not yet ended, and the media account belonging to CCTV is already ready to move.

""Unparalleled, unstoppable!"

This is the evaluation of CCTV media. It is also the voice of countless Chinese football fans.

In this football desert, Zhao Yi's appearance is like a huge oasis.

Let the hungry fans in the desert see hope.

They are excited and excited. They can't control themselves.

They don't know how to describe their feelings at this moment.

The light on him illuminates the entire darkness.

Just like the football that rushes towards the goal without hesitation, Zhao Yi turns into light and rushes into the darkness.

It has given the disappointed and demented fans the light and motivation to move forward.

"Phenomenal!"

"One person is one team!"

"One person is one city!"

"One person is one country!"

"The Chinese national football team is saved!"

"My grandfather’s high blood pressure can be cured!"

"Miracle doctor!!!"

"An absolute miracle doctor, comparable to the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, specializing in curing disobedience!"

"A thousand years of darkness can be illuminated by a single lamp!"

"Yes! Zhao Yi, please call him, the Light Saint!"

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