Strong Waist

Chapter 468: Volley!

  Chapter 468 Volley!

   "Good job!"

   Patrice yelled from the sidelines.

  In his opinion, Arsenal should play this kind of football.

  Tit for tat!

  You give me a punch, I will give you a kick!

  You take a long shot to frighten us!

  I will also take a long shot to scare you guys!

   Anyway, Juventus can't relax for a moment.

   "Kay is doing great!"

   There was a gleam in Wenger's eyes, and Lucky's performance was the key to this game.

  In the process of fighting against Juventus, Pirlo must not be bypassed.

   And Le Kai needs to resist the pressure of the Juventus midfielder and show enough ability.

   This long shot gave Juventus enough threat.

  Pirlo's long-range shooting is very good, is it that Lucky is not good?

  Although they are different types of long-range shooting skills, both have the ability to score goals.

"This guy"

   Pirlo frowned slightly.

   I have to say that Lucky's long shot put a lot of pressure on them.

  Just like Pirlo, Lucky is also announcing that he has the ability to score independently with long shots.

   "Okay, let's stabilize the situation! Pass the ball to me!"

   Pirlo said to his teammates.

  He won't admit to being overwhelmed by a little guy.

   However, after the game restarted, the direction of the game was beyond Pirlo's expectations.

  As soon as Pirlo got the ball, Cazorla and Wilshere rushed over and directly made Pirlo a dumpling.

  If it is a general defense, Pirlo can get rid of it by relying on technology.

   But Wilshere, a big **** in the Premier League, this guy's hands and feet are not clean.

   Pulling and pulling made Pirlo disgusting enough.

  Although the ball was still passed in the end, the quality of the pass was not high, or it was not the pass angle that Pirlo expected.

  However, Arsenal's high-position press continued.

  As long as Juventus wants to stabilize the rhythm in the backcourt, Arsenal must destroy it.

   Lucky stood in the middle circle, staring at the Juventus half which was gradually heading for chaos.

  Arsenal will never let Juventus even make a comfortable pass.

  Dedicated and quick to press and intercept again and again until it makes them feel painful and bored, and makes them pass the ball forward.

  Arsenal have never been a passive team.

  They like to hold the initiative in their hands.

  And Arsenal's game state is very hot, they are also very good at quickly entering the game state, and then catch the opponent off guard.

  What gentleness, respectfulness and frugality, none of these!

   What you play is a preemptive attack, which makes you scramble.

   Sure enough, under Arsenal's crazy frontcourt pressing, even Juventus gradually couldn't handle it, and they were going to pass the ball towards the frontcourt.

   "Vidal!"

   Vidal is the attacking midfielder, and it is also the point of advancement for Juventus. In the penetrating style of play, Vidal must pass through this point.

   And Le Kai also took aim at the other party early.

  When Pogba passed the ball to Vidal, Lucky killed him from the side.

"So fast!"

   Vidal was taken aback.

  He stabilized the ball and was about to turn around, but Le Kai took a step forward and locked him in the turning position.

   Vidal slammed the ball forward and wanted to open the distance, but Lucky's reaction was quick, or this guy had already started to act before he played again.

  A shoulder pushing movement was very subtle, but Vidal felt the great pressure and had to run two more steps forward to stabilize his body.

   But these two steps were precisely caught by Le Kai, who stretched out his foot from the side and directly stabbed the ball.

   "Reverse robbery!"

  Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! —

  The Arsenal fans cheered loudly.

  But every time the Arsenal players touch the ball they will cheer, let alone Lucky's tackle.

   Lucky's steal happened in the middle circle, and after completing the steal, Lucky picked up the ball and ran forward.

  Arsenal directly entered the offensive mode.

  At this moment, Wenger and Patras also got up suddenly.

  This is an excellent time to attack!

   Lucky strode forward to the ball, Pirlo and Pogba rushed towards Lucky at the same time, trying to intercept.

   But before the two arrived, Lucky passed the ball to Cazorla.

   Cazorla was near the penalty area line, but no one was guarding him.

   Nima! !

  Bonucci was shocked.

  Why is no one looking at Cazorla?

   "Go to someone!"

  Bonucci shouted hastily.

  Barzagli rushed over quickly.

  At this time, Cazorla lightly raised the ball.

  The ball went over Barzagli's head and fell behind him, while Cazorla turned sideways to speed up the breakthrough.

   But as soon as he accelerated, he felt a resistance.

   Cazorla hesitated between falling to the ground and continuing to attack, but at this time Barzagli had let go and turned around.

   It's too late for Cazorla to fall to the ground!

  Both rushed to the ball.

   Cazorla started faster, and he hastily poked the ball with his toe.

  The ball immediately rolled towards Juventus' goal.

   But Buffon is on the left at this time, and the goal on the right is completely vacant.

   At this moment, all Juventus fans stared wide-eyed, and they felt that their hearts missed several beats.

   At this moment, a foot suddenly broke into the field of vision.

   Chiellini rushed back and kicked the ball with a sliding shovel on the ground.

   "Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!—"

  Paul Mosen grabbed his hair: "Chiellini! This ball! Damn it! Such a good opportunity!"

  At this time, the hearts of the Juventus players are also like a roller coaster, ups and downs at a high speed.

   But at this moment, they heard a 'bang'.

   Immediately, the sound of the ball tearing through the air exploded in my ears.

  The next second, with a bang, the ball flew into Juventus' goal.

  At this moment, the whole scene was stunned!

  Everyone was stunned.

  Goal. Goal?

  How did you get in?

  Paul Mosen still kept grabbing his hair, and his face gradually turned red, as if he was congested with blood.

  Paul Mosen was about to speak when a voice exploded beside him.

   "Kay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!—"

   Dixon slapped the table and got up and roared. With a hideous expression, he slapped the table up and down and roared, "Kay! Kay! Kay! Goal!!!"

   "Valley! Fantastic volley!!"

   "Juventus didn't even react!!"

  "Just 7 minutes into the game, Arsenal took the lead with Kay's goal!"

   At the same time, the Berlin Olympic Stadium ceremony boiled.

  When Lucky scored the goal, Arsenal fans jumped up from their seats almost at the same time.

  A huge cheering front formed by 26,000 people, they jumped and jumped on the stands, they hugged each other, they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

  Goal! !

  Arsenal scored first!

   And it was Lucky who scored for them!

  Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! —

  Amidst the fierce cheers at the scene, Lucky opened his arms and rushed under the stands of Arsenal fans.

  All eyes were fixed on Le Kai.

   Lucky's right arm turned like a windmill, leaping into the air suddenly, and after landing, he punched three times in a row.

  The next second, three earth-shattering roars erupted from the Berlin Olympic Stadium.

  HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! ! ! ! —

  HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! ! ! ! —

  HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! ! ! ! —

  The huge cheers of 26,000 people directly brought the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.

   This is an exciting goal!

   This is a goal that makes everyone boil!

   At this moment, every Arsenal fan swears.

  They absolutely love their captain!

   Le Kai's expression was also extremely excited, even his cheeks were trembling with excitement due to excessive excitement.

   Le Kai patted his chest hard.

   "Comeon!!!"

  Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! —

  The cheers at the scene became a little louder.

  The enthusiasm of the Arsenal fans was completely ignited.

   Billy was almost kneeling on the ground, if he could, he really wanted to rush into the arena and kiss Lucy's feet.

  Mr. Wilson covered his heart with one hand, and slapped the railing frantically with the other.

  At this moment, no one can keep calm.

  Mrs. Winter tightly hugged the black and white portrait in her arms. She said excitedly and proudly; "Did you see it? We're ahead! We're ahead! Bruce! Arsenal will win the championship! We will definitely win!"

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