The speed of the ball was very fast.

"Hey! This speed! The nickname given to Zhao Yi by English fans is really well-deserved!

Black Lightning!"

Zhao Yi rushed across the center line, jumped high, and stopped the ball diagonally in front of him with the outside of his right foot.

Then he accelerated and led the ball away. Stindl could only barely follow Zhao Yi in the inside line after throwing his arms wide.

Winter, who was five or six meters away from Zhao Yi, did not dare to rush up and could only retreat to defend, trying to slow down Zhao Yi.

But Zhao Yi, who was speeding up, did not slow down at all. Facing Winter, he kicked the ball out fifteen or sixteen meters away.

When Winter saw this posture, he knew what happened, and he immediately turned around and rushed towards the football.

Zhao Yi stretched out his long legs and ran very fast, and soon he was on par with Winter!

Winter gritted his teeth, and saw Zhao Yi was about to surpass him from the corner of his eyes. He was so angry that he directly pulled Zhao Yi with his hands.

What kind of confrontation did Zhao Yi have in the Premier League?

What kind of confrontation did he have against the defenders in the Bundesliga?

He waved his arm and threw Winter away.

He rushed towards the football like a cloud.

Winter could only follow Zhao Yi's buttocks and eat dust.

However, he did not give up and sprinted directly to the middle.

Zhao Yi wanted to shoot, break through along the side, and finally he would definitely cut inside for a distance.

Winter did not need to overtake Zhao Yi, he just needed to raise his leg to block Zhao Yi's far corner when Zhao Yi kicked the ball.

As for the near corner, it would be left to Sommer.

The rest of Monchengladbach's defenders were returning to defense quickly, but they obviously could not keep up with the two of them.

Zhao Yi rushed to the left side of the penalty area, and indeed slowed down a little, preparing to cut inside and find an angle to shoot.

Winter's throat was about to smoke, and finally he found an opportunity to lean towards Zhao Yi and prepare to block.

As soon as Zhao Yi raised his right leg, Sommer immediately opened his body to block the near corner, and at the same time Winter stretched out his foot.

"Ouch! God! Zhao! No shot..."

The football was lightly flicked by Zhao Yi, and it went directly between Winter's legs and rolled to the middle.

Winter rushed past his head, and Zhao Yi stopped suddenly and ran to the football from behind Winter.

"I can believe the speed of the car! It can even make a fake move!!"

Winter blocked the air with a kick, and his heart was chilled.

He quickly changed his center of gravity and twisted his waist forcibly, but unfortunately his physical fitness was obviously not good, and this time he tripped himself directly.

Poor Winter rushed to the middle with both feet.

Sommer was also shaken, and at this time he also moved to the middle.

Zhao Yi swung his foot!

Bang!

The football flew rapidly to the upper right corner.

Sommer continued to run from the near corner to the far corner.

In the automatic process, it flew up!

Bang!

Another sound!

"Sommer!!! Oh my God!!! God's save!!! Really God!!! He can save this kind of ball!!!"

Obviously, Sommer has also studied Zhao Yi's shooting. Zhao Yi habitually shoots hard and likes violent aesthetics the most.

Usually it is the upper half of the left and right sides of the goal.

Sommer made the right bet this time!

He blocked in advance and kept the football out!

If he waited until Zhao Yi shot, he would definitely not have time to react.

This early prediction allowed him to save the football that was almost a dead corner in theory.

The goalkeepers of both sides showed world-class saves at the beginning of the game.

Zhao Yi had no time to feel upset, so he started again, left the penalty area, and ran towards the football.

At this time, the defenders of Monchengladbach had already rushed back.

Zhao Yi took the football and faced Janczyk, and he made a burst!

This time it was on the right side!

The biggest problem for right-footed players on the right side is that if they cannot form a breakthrough, they basically have to take the ball to the bottom line.

But once the angle is cleared, it is a natural thing to shoot with the right foot.

This burst made Janczyk, who had just run half the field, slow down by half a beat.

The angle was fleeting, and Zhao Yi swung his foot again!

Janczyk raised his leg to block, and the ball flew over his leg!

This time it was the far corner again!

The football went straight to the upper left corner.

Sommer had just climbed up when he encountered another far corner!

Unless his arms were as long as the crossbar, how could he get it?

He stood there, turned his head and looked at the football, and rushed into the net!

Sommer was helpless. What use do I have for you teammates? ?

1:0!

Manchester City leads Monchengladbach by one goal away from home!

Guardiola, who was just sighing with his head in his hands, suddenly jumped up and shouted.

One moment of hell, one moment of heaven

Ah!

It's so exciting! !

The fans in the stands who were still cheering for Sommer's wonderful performance were silenced.

They were out of breath when they watched Zhao Yi galloping all the way.

Zhao Yi shook off Winter and cut into the middle, and they were almost desperate.

At the critical moment, Sommer's god-level save made them refreshed, just like a dying person was reborn.

The result...

The result, Zhao Yi's kick made them know.

Just this moment of joy and happiness was a last gasp.

Damn or die!

After scoring the goal, Zhao Yi did not run to celebrate, but just lifted up his jersey and buttoned it on his head.

The clothes inside were exposed, and a very conspicuous line of letters was engraved on the chest.

"I love Guardiola!"

The fans in the whole dozen saw it.

"Yeah!!!!"

Guardiola's home, the sofa was lined up.

The three little ones raised their hands and cheered excitedly.

Guardiola was standing on the sidelines, celebrating passionately with his fists. When he saw the words on Zhao Yi's clothes, he was stunned.

What does it mean?

What do you mean, kid?

The Guardiola you mentioned had better be Pep Guardiola, otherwise you will be in trouble!

"Zhao Yi, this... is this a confession to the coach Guardiola?

Hey, Zhao Yi, you are really brave!

This... is also quite explosive in the entire football world!!!

Guardiola, let's see Guardiola's expression... It's very intriguing..."

Zhao Yi showed the words on his clothes. Aguero rushed over and slapped Zhao Yi on the head.

You are still good at flattering!

No wonder Guardiola likes you so much!

After Zhao Yi celebrated, he trotted all the way, rushed in front of Guardiola, and hugged Guardiola tightly.

"Thank you, thank you!!!"

Zhao Yi had no choice but to cover up the truth in this way.

Guardiola breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Zhao Yi.

Fortunately, fortunately.

Fortunately, this I love Guardiola is Pep Guardiola.

Now Pep is very relieved.

The boy confessed in front of the whole world.

He is a man with conscience.

"The atmosphere in Manchester City is really very good now. You dare to joke with Guardiola like this."

Zhao Yi let go of Guardiola, looked at Guardiola's relieved expression, and finally did not dare to say that this dress was given by his precious daughter.

If Guardiola knew, he would probably break his legs.

The more Guardiola looked at Zhao Yi, the more he liked him. This kid, good!

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