Chapter 458 His name is Santiago Cazorla!

boom! !

  Di Maria fell hard to the ground. In an attack, Bernat directly lit up the spikes and knocked down the winger who had passed him several times.

   For this reason, players from both sides fell into a burst of pushing and friction.

   But after all, it didn't turn into a brawl.

  Bernat received a yellow card, and Arsenal also took advantage of this set-piece opportunity to almost break Bayern Munich's goal.

   However, soon, Bayern's counterattack began.

  But as soon as Thiago got the ball, he was shoveled by Kanter.

   Lucky wanted to teach Thiago a lesson, but he didn't expect Kanter, who has always been honest, to put a shovel.

   Kanter got up from the ground, and he naturally received a yellow card.

   Facing Le Kai's unexpected gaze, Kanter scratched his head and said, "I'm exhausted!"

  Hearing this, Le Kai suddenly realized.

  Although the game lasted only 60 minutes, due to the high-intensity game rhythm, the physical energy of both sides was exhausted very quickly.

   Especially the defensive players, in the face of repeated offensive impacts, their physical fitness is declining rapidly.

   It can be said that from now on, the yellow card rate will increase greatly.

  Because many defensive players have begun to use foul tactics to limit the opponent.

   "It's hard to kick!"

   Le Kai pursed the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand.

  Defensive players use foul tactics, which will not only greatly increase the possibility of offensive players being injured, but also greatly affect the offensive end.

  Bayern Munich are now in an advantageous position, so they can do it with confidence.

  Arsenal has to play more decisively.

   Attack!

   Confrontation!

   Put the shovel!

Does not fall?

   Keep shoveling!

   This is the current rhythm.

   The confrontation has been greatly enhanced, and it is no longer the kind of game that is more technical and cooperative in the first half.

  The German tanks finally found their own style. At this moment, they abandoned their gorgeous appearance and adopted the most "pristine" tactics.

  Arsenal is the same.

   As the transfer controller in the Premier League, they are labeled as technically streamlined and beautiful football.

   But fundamentally they are still a 'Premier League' team.

  As a Premier League team, how could they not have that kind of violence factor buried in their hearts.

   Lucky has started to increase the number of shoveling.

  When many **** can't keep up, he just shovels.

   It is best to be the first to touch the ball. If it is really dangerous, the ball can pass, and the person must stay.

  The technical characteristics of both sides have become rough.

   But the smell of gunpowder has become stronger.

  In just five minutes, the referee took out three yellow cards.

   Even, he is considering whether to use a red card as a deterrent.

   After all, how this game really went out of control, that is his professional stain.

  But even though the players were committing fouls, they were more restrained and did not make that kind of butcher-like action, which also made the referee gradually let go of this idea.

  After all, he also knows very well that after entering the Champions League finals, these fouls are also part of the tactics.

  At this moment, these two teams are desperate to win.

"run!!"

   Kanter grabs the ball from Schweinsteiger and passes it directly to Lucky.

   After getting the ball, Le Kai let out a loud roar, and immediately began to accelerate the sprint.

   Not enough offense?

   Then he will not be able to fill it in!

  After all, in addition to his post-organization responsibilities at Arsenal, Lucky also needs to fill in various positions from time to time to supplement.

   Lucky stepped forward to make the Bayern Munich players feel great pressure.

  Although Lucky doesn't have the breakthrough ability of Cazorla, his passing makes them extremely afraid.

   "Look at the location!"

   "Don't leave a gap!"

   "Look behind you!"

  Looking at the Bayern players shrinking rapidly, Lucky was all amused.

  Does this f*cking defensive contraction speed need to be so fast?

   Lucky glanced at the middle, but finally gave up the idea of ​​breaking through, distributed the ball to Cazorla, and withdrew towards the rear.

   "The offense can't go up."

  Patrices said nervously.

   Wenger also frowned tightly, he turned his head to look at the bench, and finally shook his head.

   At this time, Cazorla is holding the ball.

  As a Spanish player, Cazorla has been unable to become an absolute main force or even a core player in the national team.

  The two names Harvey and Iniesta have been suppressing him like mountains.

  He doesn't think his ability is poor, it's just that he doesn't have the opportunity to show it.

   If it can be recognized?

   Nothing more than relying on performance.

   And in this Champions League semi-final stage is a good opportunity to perform.

Chance!

  Only by grasping it can it be called an opportunity.

   As a wealthy player, Cazorla has been constantly seizing various opportunities since the beginning of youth training.

  He has gorgeous footwork, which is his most advantageous weapon.

   These can create conditions for him!

  If you want to become a top player, is your current performance enough?

  Cazorla doesn't think so.

   They haven't beaten Bayern Munich yet!

   But he has already completed an offense with a good play.

  Is this performance enough?

   Not enough!

  He wants to turn the tide!

  He wants to be a hero!

  He wants to fill the skies of London with his name!

   Only those who can seize the opportunity can become stars.

  In the process of growing up, Cazorla has never been the most eye-catching star.

   Especially after entering professional football, many people are suppressing him.

   But at this moment, he wants to be the one who attracts the most attention.

  He doesn't want to be the background board of a certain person or a certain star.

  He wants to let himself shine!

   Take your chance!

look up.

   Eyes locked on the Bayern goal.

   In front of him is Ram, the captain of Bayern.

   "Get over him!"

  With this voice in his head, Cazorla subconsciously moved the ball to the left.

   Ram moved to the left at the same time.

   Hooked!

   Cazorla smashes the ball immediately.

  A fantastic oxtail flick past Ram.

  He could clearly see the frightened eyes of the Bayern defender.

   Boateng came up.

   Passing is the best option.

but.

   Get past him!

   Cazorla buckled the ball to his left foot in a strange way, and then stepped forward.

   Every Spaniard knows croquetas!

   Passed!

  The eyes suddenly opened up.

   Shoot?

  Take another two steps closer to the goal to increase the success rate?

  Suddenly, Le Kai's roar came from behind.

   "Shoot!"

   Cazorla stabbed the ball hard with his toe almost without making adjustments.

  The ball poked out by the toes accelerated quickly, flying towards Neuer's supporting leg like a phantom.

   Neuer looked down at his left leg.

  This is his supporting leg, which also means that he cannot move quickly in a short period of time.

   "Move!"

   Neuer roared secretly.

   But his left leg didn't move, he could only watch the ball hit his left leg and fly behind him.

   At this moment, Neuer looked pale!

   And the players of Bayern Munich were stunned!

"Kay is dribbling forward, Bayern is shrinking the defense quickly, they are wary of Kai's pass. Kai gave the ball to Cazorla, what will he do! Choose to go it alone! Ram. Here comes Boateng! Fried meatballs! God! Get over it! Get over it!"

   "Shoot? Shot? Shot!!!—"

  Andy Gray stood up suddenly, he held his breath, and looked at the ball that was flying towards the goal.

  The ball hit Neuer's feet and flew into the goal.

  At this moment, Andy Gray's entire face was flushed, and his whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

  He jumped up and roared angrily:

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOationsOOOOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAL!"

   "Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal! Goal!"

   "Crazy performance! Unparalleled dribbling! Cazorla!"

   "God! Cazorla at this moment is simply God!"

  “In 73 minutes, Cazorla put on an astonishing dribble and he scored! It’s just amazing!”

  The on-site commentator George Adams has gone crazy.

   "Do! Do! Do! Do! Do!"

   "Cazorla!!—"

   "Santiago Cazorla!"

   "He is literally God incarnate!"

  "What a crazy goal, what a wonderful dribble!"

   “He turned Arsenal around!”

   "Unparalleled excellence!"

   "Unrivaled goals!"

   "Remember him! Remember him! His name is Cazorla! Santiago Cazorla!"

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