Chapter 59 Right foot stops, left foot strikes! Another Puskás-level goal? Just basic stuff!!
Chapter 59 Right foot stops, left foot strikes! Another Puskás-level goal? Just basic stuff!!
Vera was very relaxed.
They're just underdogs, so losing to Manchester United isn't anything shameful.
In the opening stages, they actually took the initiative and made a strong first impression.
Left winger Agbonlahor attempted a breakthrough on the wing.
He was trained in both track and field and soccer from a young age, and he was very fast.
For a time, he and Walcott were the two starting wingers for the England national team.
If the European Chinese team has the opportunity to compete against the real Chinese national team in the future...
Li Xuepeng will definitely go crazy and curse to express his "thrill".
Vera's attack was very effective.
Smalling, playing as a makeshift full-back, couldn't keep up with Agbonlahor's speed at all.
The defense faces a huge test.
Aston Villa manager McLeish is confident.
On the side of the road, the two figures passed each other.
Agbonlahor made a powerful run, cutting through Smalling's defense.
Ferguson frowned.
Rafael, who should be guarding the right flank, has been suffering from a series of minor injuries recently and will have to sit out this match.
When resources were stretched thin and no one else was available, the Lord had no choice but to send Smalling in as a makeshift replacement.
As a result, he was completely suppressed by the incredibly fast assault soldier, Agbonlahor.
Agbonlahor looked up and glanced at it.
He decisively kicked out a triangular inverted triangle.
The ball was traveling very fast, almost skimming the ground.
Ferdinand, who was responsible for covering the position, quickly started his run and chased after the pass to intercept it.
Inside the studio.
Zhan Jun's voice suddenly became louder.
"Abang Laho has gotten past Smalling!"
"An inverted triangle!"
"Ferdinand made a very decisive save."
"The landing point is not far."
Villa midfielder Banan gets the ball.
"A through ball!!"
Heskey burst out from the right flank and unleashed a powerful shot!
However, Coach He's shot was too rushed; although powerful, it was completely uncontrolled.
The football flew straight into the stands!
Manchester United fans breathed a sigh of relief.
A crucial clearance from the team's fifth-back!
Zhan Jun smiled too.
"Husky's finishing moves remain consistently solid."
"But he has been able to establish himself in the England national team for so many years."
"Actually, it relies on his irreplaceable role as a fulcrum."
"These days, there aren't many strikers who can do dirty and hard work."
As Lao Zhan spoke, Liu Yi's image appeared in his mind.
It's hard to imagine what it would be like for a Chinese prodigy to engage in close-quarters combat with a guard.
Time passed by, second by second.
The two sides launched a fierce and intertwined offensive.
For Manchester United, Rooney remains the main attacking threat.
Liu Yi touched the ball very few times, but he wasn't impatient.
Instead, he quietly studied the movement habits of Villa's defensive players.
23 minutes.
Villa have an attacking opportunity.
This time it was Agbonlahor's cutback pass after his breakthrough.
A tall figure charged out.
Squeeze your buttocks.
Phil Jones vanished without a trace.
Husky's terrifying fighting ability was on full display in this round of combat.
The Manchester United fans in the stands were not panicked.
They know Husky too well.
Behind the goal.
Some people even raised their arms to protect their chests.
They were terrified that the whistling football would blow their heads off.
The scene that everyone had imagined did not occur.
Heskey didn't turn around; instead, he held his ground firmly, not giving Phil Jones a chance to counterattack.
Immediately afterwards, the ball was passed to Darren Bent, who had made a run into the box.
The name Darren Bent.
I've heard of it, but I'm not very familiar with it.
Just like Tanaka/Nene, only seasoned film buffs know a little about her.
As far as I can remember, this guy should be a second-tier striker in the Premier League.
Not as good as Rooney or Van Persie.
However, there are also seasons with a production of around 20 goals.
Darren Bent's thick, dark legs met the ball with a powerful volley.
The football whistled as it hurtled toward the left side of the goal.
The shot was powerful, but the angle was a bit too straight.
De Gea was on high alert and dove to the side.
It shouldn't be difficult to extinguish.
next second.
But the ball, like a mischievous sprite, broke free from the Manchester United goalkeeper's grasp.
With a slight change of direction, it still bounced into the net.
"Beautiful! Darren Bent!"
"Goal!"
"Asian Villa's attack gradually gained momentum at the start and finally paid off!"
"For Manchester United, the absence of right-back Rafael will have a huge impact!"
De Gea raised his hand, his face full of apology.
Playing for a high-profile team like Manchester United, it's impossible to play without pressure.
He's just a little slow to adjust his mindset.
as predicted.
It was just a conceded goal.
The Spanish goalkeeper was subjected to a barrage of criticism.
Other players were also affected.
Smalling? With that speed, he can play on the wing? Manchester United are doomed if they don't find a proper substitute for Rafael.
Phil Jones? He's such a big guy, but he can't even squeeze past the old and frail Heskey.
Liu Yi? Twenty minutes have passed, and he has touched the ball less than a single-digit number of times on the field.
What's the use of being good at playing football?
Did people pay for tickets just to see him take a walk?
Some fans expressed their confusion.
Why not use Welbeck, who rose through the ranks from the national youth team to the national team?
Do you even realize how valuable a "British Imperial Household Certificate" is?
Five minutes later.
Rooney received the ball in the half-space.
He dribbled past Villa midfielder Herd with a series of feints.
Just as he was about to kick, he was intercepted by Dunn's long legs.
Rooney looked somewhat helpless.
He was closely guarded by Hurd and Dunn.
Sometimes, when Xiao Pang (Liu Yi) had a breakout performance and dribbled past them, another guard, Collins, would even leave Liu Yi behind and come to help defend.
if……
Those present were either Berbatov or Hernandez.
The other side certainly wouldn't dare to launch such a large-scale attack on us.
However, Rooney did not blame Liu Yi.
After all, he was still playing in the Championship last season.
There always needs to be an adjustment period, and you have to pay some tuition fees.
However, Liu Yi has already figured out a way to deal with it!
Aston Villa's two defenders are both traditional English defenders.
He was tall and burly, but his speed was less than satisfactory.
Liu Yi would have a hard time fighting against someone who gets close to him.
Ironically, both of them had a pretty good sense of positioning.
Instead of rushing in to grab the ball, they maintained their distance and used their long legs to block the route.
If Liu Yi tries to break through, he will definitely be blocked.
That being the case.
Why not take advantage of their slow shooting speed and attack the goal directly?
Liu Yi is confident in his ball control and shooting skills.
The only problem is that the shot lacks power.
But... twenty-five meters is enough.
"Wayne, try to threaten their goalkeeper with long-range shots; forcing him to fumble the ball would be ideal!"
Rooney had no idea what Liu Yi's arrangement meant.
But he had indeed been holding it in for a long time.
The team was behind, and the forwards could only watch helplessly.
What's the difference between that and an "incompetent husband"?!
For a moment, Rooney went all out.
Although Rooney in the parallel universe was already as fat as Gragas in League of Legends in the 1920s and was often compared to the disciplined Cristiano Ronaldo, he was the only prodigy in that star-studded Manchester United squad who could rival the Portuguese superstar in terms of talent.
Liu Yi believes that Rooney's shooting skills are underestimated by his playing style.
Little Fatty really likes to retreat to the organization.
COSPLAY English No. 9.5
He said he was addicted to the feeling of dominating the game.
Ferdinand even complained about it.
When Rooney and Berbatov partnered up, one would drop back to play midfield, while the other would try to get into the box without getting physically involved.
They want to pass the ball to the next level, but they don't have a clear goal.
And when Little Fatty returned to the front line, he unleashed his full firepower.
35-year-old Aston Villa goalkeeper Given is in dire straits.
Several saves were made with great difficulty.
On one occasion, Rooney's powerful shot even hit the top of the goalpost.
The terrifying force made the sound of the ball and iron clashing deafening.
at last.
Two minutes before the end of the first half.
Rooney attempted another powerful shot.
Given made a save but failed to get his hands on the ball.
Dunn instinctively ran towards the second landing point.
The scene before him turned his face pale.
Liu Yi locked onto the first landing point almost the instant Ji Wen released his hand.
His insight is incredibly sharp!
What surprised him even more was...
Liu Yi, positioned on the right side of the penalty area, deftly controlled the ball with his right foot.
It's perfectly acceptable to use your feet to handle things.
But what happens next...
He actually raised his left leg high, assuming a position to prepare for a powerful shot!
The entire operation was so smooth that Dunn didn't even have time to rush in front of Liu Yi to block him.
but……
Dunn understood.
Even Villa's skilled strikers wouldn't dare to control the ball with their right foot and then unleash a powerful shot with their left!
Are all kids these days this crazy?
A strange silver light flashed in Liu Yi's eyes.
The improvement in left-foot accuracy brought about by Luo Laohan.
as well as……
The Swedish tower, best known for his "shooting the halberd at the gate" technique!
Unorthodox shot!!
A curved line resembling a full moon.
It streaks across the London night sky.
Having just fallen to the ground, Given struggled to get up before he was fully standing.
But the years have bound her ankles.
The other center-back, Collins, had already retreated to the goal line.
Leaping high into the air.
He tried to block Liu Yi's lob shot with his body.
A strong wind whistled past his ears.
Collins turned his head.
The soccer ball... is already hanging over the inside netting of the goal!
next second.
The entire stadium was filled with excited roars.
The Manchester United die-hard fan who kept criticizing Liu Yi in the first half.
At this moment, however, they rushed forward one after another to the front row!
Liu Yi slowly walked towards the corner flag area.
Make a fist with one hand.
A "neighborhood-level celebration" was held.
Teammates rushed over and tackled the young Chinese boy from behind.
Some Manchester United legends who are still nitpicking questioned – Manchester United equalized, not took the lead.
Celebrating after beating Aston Villa? That's ridiculous!
Fans on foreign websites couldn't stand it anymore.
Why don't you go up there and score a goal like that?
They practically wanted to pull off a combination of sliding on their knees, roaring, taking off their clothes, and then celebrating alone after the crowd dispersed.
Right.
For those legends who only played for Manchester United for two or three years but claim to have the DNA, this kind of goal might be a "lifetime" for them.
But for Liu Yi...
That's just basic stuff!
PS: Chapter 2 is here (3K). It's almost the end of the month, so I'm asking for more reads, monthly tickets, and recommendations, especially monthly tickets – I hope they'll double! Thank you so much!
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