I can increase the scoring rate in football

Lei Yu is going crazy!

When did Balotelli become such a bitch?

If you can't beat me on the court, then you start playing outside the game?

Where is your confidence?

Where is your dignity?

Where are your seven aunts and eight aunts, and their rag-like bitter tea?

Balotelli, you have changed!

Why didn't I see this side of you before?

At this moment, Dzeko, who scored Manchester City's second goal, came over happily.

When passing by Lei Yu, he did not forget to give Lei Yu a "charming" smile.

That seems to be what he is saying.

Sorry, I scored a goal.

"Fuck you, what's so big about scoring a goal? I can score one too!"

Lei Yu immediately widened his eyes and stared back at Dzeko.

The response he received was an even more unrestrained smile from Dzeko.

It was no longer a smile, but a grin.

"Sha Diao, just laugh, there will be times when you cry!"

"Ray! What are you doing?" Balotelli shouted again.

"Even that guy Dzeko can interfere with you, right?"

"Lei, I really look down on you!"

He nnd.

You're not done yet, are you?

Okay, just wait for me!

Lei Yu bit his lip.

He swore.

Until I give these guys a look, I will never be interfered by the outside world again.

...

The game restarted soon.

In the stands, gun fans were still enthusiastic.

Although we were two goals behind, there was still a long time left.

With the scoring ability Lei Yu has shown this season, he can definitely defeat his opponents.

No hurries?

Are there times when we have scored 5, 6 or 7 goals this season?

What's the harm in conceding two goals to Manchester City first?

No hurry, no rush!

Just wait for the thunder to break out.

The ball quickly passed to Lei Yu's feet.

Catching the ball and turning around in one go.

He stepped forward and dribbled the ball past Manchester City's first line of defense.

The first line of defense is organized by Manchester City's two forwards, and it is of course easy to pass through.

When Lei Yu came to the second line of defense, Manchester City's defenders instantly became nervous.

Fortunately, I have seen a lot of Lei Yu's ball control on weekdays.

Neither Garcia nor Barry made it easy.

As the most powerful opponent to other Premier League teams this season.

Arsenal's every move is put under a microscope.

However, Lei Yu today is different from the past.

Dzeko and Balotelli sang along, leaving Lei Yu in no mood to argue with these guys.

He only made a feint to change direction.

After failing to deceive the opponent's center of gravity, Lei Yu simply accelerated in the opposite direction and rushed over with brute force.

At the same time, Lei Yu also brought the ball seven or eight meters in front of the Manchester City penalty area.

Without even seeing the opponent's goalkeeper, Lei Yu fired a lever shot.

boom!!!

There was an explosion.

The ball disappeared instantly.

The two Manchester City defenders subconsciously wanted to block it with their bodies.

But the ball passed them by in the blink of an eye.

The gun fans in the stands could not help shouting at this moment.

It's rare for Lei Yu to shoot from such a distance!

The lightning room.

Joe Hart jumped sideways.

At that moment, as if possessed by Superman, he blocked the ball in front of the goal line with a single punch.

Half a second later, Joe Hart suddenly got up from the ground, holding the ball tightly under his body.

A long sigh of regret sounded over the chief.

Countless gun fans held their heads in regret.

Oh my god, this goal didn’t go in?

Joe Hart is possessed by the goalkeeper?

Can this ball be saved?

Gun fans are disappointed.

But Lei Yu, the "initiator" of this kick, spat directly, turned around and left.

Judging from Lei Yu's appearance, no gunman dared to step forward and touch his brow.

"Oh, Lei is too anxious." Ramsey sighed.

"If he takes a few steps forward, he will be within shooting range." Arteta also nodded.

"I don't know what Lei is thinking. Isn't it just two goals behind? It's not like he never fell behind last season."

"It's better to say less. I feel like Lei is troubled..."

Can Lei Yu have nothing to worry about?

Balotelli was like an annoying fly, shouting around the stadium.

"Lei, what's wrong with you? Why is your footwork not working?"

"Can't you shoot?"

"You can ask Uncle Mario to teach you!"

...

This time, Lei Yu ignored Balotelli's chatter and returned to his position, waiting for Joe Hart to kick off.

Joe Hart's big kick went very far.

Barry's header hit the edge of Arsenal's penalty area.

Upon seeing this, the gunmen rushed forward to grab their position.

After the ball hit the heads of three people in the air, it was finally pushed towards the midfield.

Lei Yu quickly grabbed the ball back, pushed the ball to the ground with his chest, and then twisted his body left and right.

When Lei Yu turned around, the defender behind him was deceived by him.

Lei Yu, who turned around, passed by Barry and Silva in succession, and then dunked over the retreating Zabaleta during the breakthrough. He almost single-handedly challenged Manchester City's entire defense.

Amid a burst of exclamations from the Emirates Stadium, he once again rushed to a few meters in front of the Manchester City penalty area and fired hard.

The process is similar to before, and the results are similar.

Joe Hart transformed into Ultraman again and blocked Lei Yu's shot from the bottom line.

Although it did not bring an actual score, the deterrent it caused to Manchester City was to directly fill up the game.

"oops!"

"Ray's shot missed again."

"Has Joe Hart been on drugs today?"

"He actually blocked Lei's two kicks and was bound to score a goal."

The commentator lamented over and over again into the microphone.

But the gunmen couldn't help but stepped forward to ask.

"Lei, how are you doing today?"

"Two long shots in a row, this is not your character!"

"According to the past, you can't wait to bring the ball into the opponent's penalty area and surpass the goalkeeper before shooting."

"What happened today? Why did you cum so fast?"

Lei Yu took a deep breath without making a sound.

As a result, until the end of the first half of the game, Lei Yu still did not score.

As the Gunners walked off the field, the commentator read the statistics of the game.

"Ray shot 11 times in the first half, 10 of which hit the goal frame, but none of them scored."

"And Ray had 10 shots, which were long shots from outside the opponent's penalty area."

"Lei was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic today and seemed to want to score Manchester City's goal with a long shot."

"But I have to say that he didn't choose a good day."

"Manchester City is not a weakling, and it will not give Lei a chance to practice long-range shooting."

"We were down 2-0 in the first half."

"If Ray is still like this in the second half, this season's unbeaten record will probably come to an end."

Lei Yu panted heavily and walked to the players' tunnel.

Here, he met Balotelli again.

Although this guy didn't play.

But the chatter from the sidelines went on for 45 minutes.

At this moment, the first half of the game was over, and he was still blocking the players' tunnel, continuing to unleash mental attacks on Lei Yu.

"Lei, you didn't cum very well today!"

"So many shots, but not a single one went in!"

"Are you withered?"

"Still don't know how to aim?"

"If you would beg me."

"Uncle Mario might come back and help you."

Lei Yu turned a deaf ear to Balotelli's taunt and walked straight into the players' tunnel.

Looking at Lei Yu's back, Balotelli shouted: "Lei, don't worry!"

"I will wait for you on the sidelines in the second half!"

After saying that, Balotelli took a sip of water and walked to the Manchester City dressing room.

Seeing this scene, Arteta touched his chin and seemed to understand something.