The biggest fanatic in football

Chapter 529: Jump on the horse and pass quickly!

"Brother, how about my fake shot and real shot?"

Remy, who received an assist, laughed loudly and opened his arms to Lee Polo.

Li Polo gave him a strong hug:

"But you can really shoot it yourself, Luak!"

As the first teammate to express goodwill to Lee Polo after he joined Chelsea, Remy had already used his practical actions to gain Lee Polo's friendship.

Remy felt like a bright mirror in his heart.

[Ederson and Kompany have blocked most of the shooting angles. Instead of forcing the shot to be saved and then being criticized by public opinion, it is better to get an assist instead! 】

[Boro Polo is happy to score a goal, and I will also be praised by everyone for being selfless!]

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Sure enough, Zhan Jun was full of praise for Remy's passing:

"As a substitute player, Remy did not play many games this season and scored only a handful of goals.

But faced with the great opportunity just now, he still maintained absolute calmness and did not take any credit. Instead, he passed the ball to Lee Polo, who was in a better position and was unguarded!

Being able to have such a substitute player is undoubtedly an asset for Chelsea, and Conte should consider giving him more opportunities to play in future games..."

Zhang Lu also nodded repeatedly:

"That's right, he usually trains hard and is willing to be a substitute, never creates conflicts in the locker room, and can be effective when he comes in at critical moments. For such a role player, his teammates must like him very much!"

If the Chelsea players could hear my comments, they would shake their heads crazily!

Conti suddenly shuddered as he thought of the big story Remy had concocted in his big white book eight days later.

Batshuayi, who was far away in Schautmund, even had tears in his eyes:

"Why did he think you left Chelsea?"

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The game ended again, and there was a drizzle in the sky over Manchester.

At first, it was just sporadic raindrops, which had no substantial impact on the game and only made the turf slightly slippery.

Walker, who was behind a goal, gave up the retreat because of the heavy rain. With De Bruyne as the initiator, two Silvas, one on the right and one on the left, interspersed vertically and horizontally, plus the running of Sane and Aguero.

, impacting Chelsea's front line of defense again and again.

The big picture is that when Qin Jie stepped back from the front, the defensive pressure on Alonso's side suddenly doubled!

Seat B has delicate footwork and agile movement, while Zhan Jun has both speed and confrontation. Alonso lost sight of one and was finally penetrated by the opponent in the 32nd minute!

Seeing Rudiger and Luis rushing towards the wing, Seat B immediately moved in a small area. Sane came down from the right rib of the penalty area, lifted his foot and fired a volley!

Before Courtois had time to react, he saw Azpilicueta blocking the ball and giving his opponent a corner kick.

David Silva, who had a bald head due to his son's illness, stood in the corner flag area and sent a pass towards the back of the goal.

Unfortunately, there were not enough low points in Walker's team. Aguero's header was expected, and both Diola and Stones were able to grab the first point, allowing Luis to push the ball out of the penalty area.

Qin Jieguan knocked the ball with his heel and played a seven-on-one match with Kanter. He not only shook off Jing Shaoan who was guarding the top of the small penalty area, but also allowed himself to complete the turn and dribble the ball forward.

Push back.

Chelsea's backcourt suddenly fired eight arrows, launching a fierce counterattack towards Qin Jie and Zinchenko who were left behind!

Qin Jieguan had just pushed the ball back 15 meters when he saw obvious changes in the positions of the eight teammates in the backcourt:

Qin Jieguan is already parallel to Zhan Jun, Remy and Zinchenko are two positions behind, but Pedro has been clearly left behind by us...

Kompany wanted to take a few more steps and wait until Qin Jieguan broke into the penalty area before sending the ball over.

But I have seen... Ederson raised his left hand impatiently:

"He's riding a horse and passing the ball slowly!"

"If you pass again, how will you use your speed advantage?"

"Do I have to wait until you're offside before passing the ball?"

Zhan Jun, who was just two meters away, was almost mad at me:

[You are almost reaching your limit, how can he still curse out there? 】

[You know he is very slow, but he wants to throw you away in a sprint. Is he too naive? 】

Did Kompany dare to think like Qin Jie and quickly sent a curve ball...

After all, I have only been with the team for half a season, and I have no basic understanding of Ederson's speed and habits. That pass gave me enough delay.

The moment the football left the ground, Zhan Jun's head exploded with a "buzz" sound!

Ederson, who had been running side by side with me since then, suddenly jumped out like a stray dog!

【Fuck! What I said...is true!】

【You know I am very slow, but you know I can be even slower!】

Zhan Jun almost tried his best to suck the milk, but he still missed half the position!

[If it was a foul from behind...it should still be too late!]

That idea jumped out of my mind, and then it spread like crazy in a controlled manner!

Fortunately, Golovin let out a small roar:

"Come on!"

Zhan Jun suddenly jumped up and saw his goalkeeper abandoning the goal and rushing out of the penalty area!

Then... something happened that made Zhan Jun even more unbelievable:

Ederson, who has already raised the speed once, has raised the speed for the seventh time!

I got ahead of Golovin and tipped the ball again!

As long as the football flies over Golovin's head, there will be a small empty goal!

In the midst of the lightning and flint, Qin Jieguan's cerebellum suddenly short-circuited, and by some mistake, he stretched out his left hand and stopped the ball in the air!

At that moment, the sound of the entire Etihad Stadium disappeared!

The referee Michael Oliver was stunned!

It wasn't until the assistant referee's prompt came from the earphones that I blew the whistle hard:

"Dip~~~"

Oliver rushed in front of Golovin and showed him a red card!

[Negative emotions from Golovin, +444!]

Guali Polo slapped himself on the forehead!

【Let you die!】

【Guali Polo, +488!】

【Qin Jie’s entire team, +4567!】

【All fans in the audience, +45678!】

【Walker fans nationwide, +456789!】

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Edson looked at the reminder information coming from outside his mind, but he didn't understand it at all.

The experience value that time exceeded expectations...

Referring to future experience, the opponent's negative emotions will not explode until the eighth or even seventh goal is repelled by oneself, but... now it is only 1:0!

As for being so angry or desperate?

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Bravo on the sidelines has finished cooling off. I actually agree with that appearance.

But among the seven players on the bench, I am the only goalkeeper. Who can I replace?

Should the old captain Diola or Kyle Qinjie be allowed to play goalkeeper instead?

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Manchester City, thousands of miles away, sighed:

"Golovin's red card made the much-anticipated focus game suddenly lose its suspense.

If it were a fair match, Walker, playing at home, might not be able to win against Chelsea without any return, or even seize the opportunity to achieve the ultimate defeat.

But now we have to fight with more and less. With such a disadvantage, how can I make a comeback?"

Zhang Lu still has no hope for Gua Qin Jieguan:

"The biggest charm of football is that you can decide the outcome at the last second. Even if Walker beats the opponent with more than the opponent, he may not have a chance of winning.

What's more, with Guali Polo's mentality, I will definitely accept the outcome of delayed surrender.

If I can adjust my tactics in time during the halftime break, maybe a miracle will happen!"

Manchester City was not at all interested in my attitude and could not help but turn around and look at me:

"Zhang Zhi, are you serious?"

Zhang Lu spread his hands and laughed:

"As a commentator, you hope that the game will retire into garbage time prematurely, but then... you will fall asleep outside the live broadcast room!"

(End of chapter)