Football: God-level striker, all teammates lie down

Chapter 86

The Arsenal fans who were still immersed in disappointment because Giroud's header missed, blinked their eyes and shook their heads mechanically.

What the hell?

4:3?

Goal?

One clearance, one shot, that's it?

Is football played like this? ? Wenger had no expression on his face and shook his head.

They all said he was good at discovering and training young players.

As a result, the biggest gem in football was thrown away like garbage by the Kearney Youth Training Camp.

At this time, 272, who had been following the game, was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

Arsenal lost to Wolves, which was no big deal.

However, he couldn't accept such a crazy performance by a Chinese player!

The Wolves players on the field were full of energy at this time, jumping all the way and rushing towards Zhao Yi. They surrounded Zhao Yi, who had already run out of the stadium, one circle after another.

The players on the bench also rushed over like crazy, jumping on their teammates on the periphery.

The last moment of stoppage time!

The center circle shot the lore!

It was him again.

It was this god-like boy again!

They were suppressed and misjudged.��At this moment, the team turned the tables!

One assist, one goal!

At this moment, the suppressed hearts were completely released.

Galliol, the players, and even the fans in the stands shed tears of excitement.

"Zhao!!!"

"Zhao is awesome!!!"

The nickname given to Zhao Yi by the fans was once again heard in the away team's stands

"Ahahahaha…ahahahaha……"Bueno stood there, with his hands on his hips and laughing.

It was that familiar, demonic laugh again.

""We won! We won again!" Bueno jumped onto the table, and his partner Terry took out a pair of cymbals from the side. Bang

, bang, bang.

There was no rhythm at all.

But everyone could hear the joy.

Zhao Yi, who was surrounded by all his teammates, was also very happy at this time.

This is Arsenal.

This is the Emirates Stadium.

This is the place he dreamed of the most.

He was kicked out by Kearney, and now he is back here.

Right here, he proved himself

"Oh my god!!"

"You can criticize Chinese football, but I really can’t criticize this!"

"This guy, this isn't the first time he's done something like this!"

"A volley shot! Center circle!"

"Two goals and two assists, a personal show!"

The Chinese fans were boiling, and Brother Su Lei was dunking like crazy!

"Tell me loudly, who is the king of football in Speed Thunder???"

"Soha Wolves, villa by the sea!!!"

"Zhao Qiuwang, the only true God!!"

"I already owe King Zhao ten jerseys and six lifetimes of being a fan!"

"King Zhao took me ashore!!!"

"How did the Wolves lose?"

"Wolves are the champions!!"

"80 years of Wolves fans congratulations to Wolverhampton Wanderers!!"

"Brother who wrote the book, have you seen it? ?"

"The technician has arrived!"

"King Zhao scored for Arsenal and I scored for the technician!"

"Bro, the ball went in?"

"Bro, awesome!…"

"It should be the technician who is awesome……"

"That's really awesome.……"

"That's awesome.……"

At the Emirates Stadium, after a brief silence, there was a roar of applause.

It was a recognition of Zhao Yi.

This young man should be at Arsenal!

Disband the Colney Youth Training Camp!

Retire Roselle!

Stop embarrassing yourself.

If this guy is gone, what else can't the Colney Youth Training Camp do? ?

When the referee blew the whistle to end the game, the Wolves players rushed into the stadium and celebrated.

This was an extremely difficult victory.

After the misjudgment, these players and fans felt that there was a destiny in the dark.

Destiny was with Arsenal.

But, the magical boy disagreed.

"Arsenal had the home advantage, Arsenal benefited from misjudgment, Arsenal had players at the level of Premier League giants, Arsenal had Sanchez, Walcott, Ramsey, Wilshere, Giroud... but we still won and took the game.

Because we only had one advantage, Zhao is awesome!

Hahahaha……"

Ding bang ding ding bang...

That demonic laughter, accompanied by the strange rhythm of cymbals.

The whole of Wolverhampton was immersed in unparalleled excitement and joy.

On Sky Sports, Henry sat there, scratching his eyebrows.

Demi Rose bit her red lips gently.

She could never imagine that something like this would happen.

James coughed lightly, still broadcasting live!

Mr. Henry, Henry the Great, it's time for you to fulfill your promise.

Come on, so many people are watching!

You should make a sample first, and after you say that sentence, Demi Rose, the supermodel beauty, will have to take some photos!