Football: God-level striker, all teammates lie down

On the screen, Arsenal's wonderful goal was being replayed.

This was a typical Arsenal-style beautiful football.

Cazorla dribbled the ball, attracted two defenders, and then passed it to Bellerin who was on the wing.

Bellerin accelerated forward and passed it to Ramsey.

272 was sent off, which gave Ramsey more room to move. After jumping, he shook off Joel, kept cutting across, cut from the right to the left, and then passed the ball straight to Sanchez. One of the biggest characteristics of South American players is their skillful skills.

Sanchez also has physical strength. He shook off Dawson directly. After entering the penalty area, he did not force a shot, but passed it back in an inverted triangle.

Walcott, who was cruising from the middle, seized the opportunity and shot hard from the left side of the penalty area!

Nouri's block did not touch the ball, and the ball rushed to the right side of the goal and hit the net!

Although Arsenal was one man short, they still relied on their superb personal ability and teamwork to quickly score a goal.

1:1!

"Arsenal! Great Gunners!! Cazorla, Bellerin, Wilshere, Sanchez, Walcott! Perfect team football!

The score is tied, I believe it won't be long before Arsenal will overtake the score! Demi, we will win!"

"Yes, five years, five years of income, Mr. James!" Demi Rose clapped her hands again, very excited.

James looked a little embarrassed,"Two years……"

"It's five years, five years! I heard it, and all the fans heard it."Henry kept chiming in. James opened his mouth and said,"Oh no, something's wrong.

Wolves played Manchester City very fiercely, but why did they fail against Arsenal, who had one less player?

Sure enough, the previous victories were all upsets.

Now, when they met Arsenal, their true colors were revealed.

So many people were listening, and five years of income was going to be gone.

"Come on Wolverhampton Wanderers!"

"We must beat Arsenal!"

"Demi Rose's photo!"

"That woman is so hot!"

"The TV stations are so good at broadcasting, how can they go to heaven if they are not allowed to broadcast it? ?"

"Zhao! Come on, come on! Kick Arsenal!"

At this moment, there are suddenly many more Wolves fans in England.

Demi Rose, this supermodel who is not tall enough but attractive enough, has a large number of fans in England.

These people are waiting for Wolves to beat Arsenal and see the good things that they can't see normally.

"Wolves, charge forward, press forward!"

"Zhao! Score one, hurry up, I'll be a lifelong fan, if you win I'll buy you a jersey!!"

Demi Rose's crazy fans are no worse than Brother Su Lei

"Two years indeed.……"James, who proposed the gamble, is still trying hard to fight for it, hoping to lose less.

Demi Rose straightened her waist and showed off her proud figure.

James nodded,"Five years, five years of income!!"

Zhao! For football, for Wolverhampton, you must stand up and prove yourself!

Kick Arsenal hard!

Joel kicked the ball in the center circle, and Doyle received the ball.

Zhao Yi did not appear in the hinterland of Arsenal, but retreated to the vicinity of the center circle.

Cazorla was responsible for marking Zhao Yi.

Doyle carried the ball forward and pushed the ball to Zhao Yi before Ramsey defended.

Zhao Yi stopped the ball with his right foot, facing Cazorla's defense, without any stage fright.

He pulled the ball directly, seemingly to break through from the left. When Cazorla's center of gravity changed slightly, Zhao Yi pushed his right foot nimbly. Pushed the football between Cazorla's legs.

The man and the ball passed.

Cazorla stiffened for a moment and almost fell to the ground.

One pull, one push, one acceleration.

Zhao Yi easily passed Cazorla.

His right foot controlled the ball as if it was glued to his right foot!

Zhao Yi rushed over, and before Sanchez retreated, he poked the ball with his foot, pushing it out of Sanchez's control. Then the two of them collided fiercely!

Zhao Yi pushed Sanchez aside with force.

Sanchez's core strength was indeed strong enough. After falling to the ground, he rolled backwards and got up again!

But Zhao Yi had already advanced quickly with the ball!

"Zhao! This kind of strength and dribbling level! Oh my God!"Henry watched Zhao Yi easily pass Cazorla, knock over Sanchez, stumble twice, and still be able to carry the ball forward

"Fortunately, his speed is not top-notch, otherwise he would be unstoppable. If he had my speed, he would have shot alone now!" Henry could not help but say. Zhao Yi was blocked by Koscielny and Sartre, unable to get rid of him quickly, and could only dribble the ball from the middle to the right.

If he continued like this, it would be easy for the two of them to cooperate with Monreal to completely block him.

Zhao Yi did not have Cunha's speed, who could make a triangle at the bottom line after a burst.

He could only cheat and sneak attack through fake moves.

The three-man blockade had completely blocked the angle of breakthrough and passing.

"Well, there are almost no routes for passing and breaking through, and it is difficult to get the ball out."

The encirclement of three people was getting closer and closer. Zhao Yi pushed forward with the outside of his right foot, seemingly preparing to try to pass it to Cunha who came to support.

Monreal subconsciously raised his leg to intercept.

As a result, Zhao Yi directly changed the outside of his foot to the inside of his foot, and kicked the ball out from beside Monreal's supporting leg!

Monreal raised his right leg, with all the strength on his left leg. He saw the ball passing from his left side, and in a hurry he tried to raise his left leg. His legs tripped, and his body swayed and he almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Yi had already rushed towards the football, and Big Sutter rushed over at the same time.

When Big Sutter was about to control the football, Zhao Yi stretched out his long legs and forcibly pulled the rolling football back with his right foot.

Big Sutter missed.

Koscielny rushed directly towards Zhao Yi, and Zhao Yi hooked the ball to the left behind him.

Now it was a half-ball, Koscielny rushed straight towards Zhao Yi, stretching his legs to destroy the football through Zhao Yi

""Ah? ??? ?" Henry watched Koscielny run over. Zhao Yi hooked the ball back with his right leg. His center of gravity was a little unstable. He could not control the ball at all. As a result, he stretched his right leg behind him and poked the ball with his toes!

With a flower kick, he poked the ball behind Koscielny!

Then he pulled Koscielny, stabilized his center of gravity, ran towards the ball, and at the same time destroyed Koscielny's center of gravity!