goal goal

Chapter 49 Let Me Come
When Wang Yi saw the ball flying into the goal, he subconsciously glanced at the linesman.

No flag raised, no flag raised!
Wang Yi rushed to the left flagpole excitedly.

There is the away team fans area.

He opened his arms wide, as if to hug the fans.

He can feel the enthusiasm of the fans.

Dortmund fans have always been passionate.

Wang Yi turned around and hugged his teammates.

This moment is so cool.

It's a great feeling to score in Real Madrid's goal.

Now Wang Yi only felt his brain go numb for a while, and that stimulating feeling was stronger than anything else.

It's still one ball away.

This idea subconsciously popped up in Wang Yi's mind.

To attack, to equalize.

Wang Yi couldn't help it.

Turning around, he said to Aubameyang and Dembele, two people who were about to go back after celebrating.

"We must continue to attack, we must use this momentum, we must score goals, we must equalize! We will definitely do it!"

Aubameyang watched Wang Yi speak incoherent German, but spoke firmly.

His head was numb.

Dembele was the first to answer.

"Of course, brother, we must attack!"

It was also the first time for Wang Yi himself to speak to his teammates like this on the court, so he didn't pay attention to Aubameyang's strange behavior.

He returned to his position and waited for Real Madrid's kick-off.

Real Madrid didn't have a very angry attitude, as if they thought it was just a nap.

Perhaps in their opinion, Dortmund is indeed strong, so it is normal to score us a goal.

Wang Yi couldn't help guessing like this, especially when he saw the calm faces of the Real Madrid players, he didn't know why he felt extra angry.

After re-kick-off, Benzema kicked the ball to James behind him, and then he started to walk forward slowly.

Wang Yi was cruising on the left, and suddenly Hames ran in front of Wang Yi.

Wang Yi knows that James can also play on the right, so let's switch positions temporarily.

But you are running in front of me.

So Wang kicked the ground and accelerated towards Hames like a leopard.

James originally came to the right and saw that there was still a distance of more than two people between him and Wang Yi, which was enough for him to pass the ball in series.

But suddenly Wang Yi rushed over with all his strength.

The distance between the two was within sight.

James wanted to play the ball in a panic, but wanted to protect it again.

My mind is messed up, which is why James didn't become a top player. The response under pressure can better reflect a player's ability.

When James turned around to protect the ball, Wang Yi directly hooked his left foot, then flicked his inner instep to the right, took the ball with his right foot and pushed forward, and then there was an open field.

Casemiro rushed over when he saw this, and Wang Yi passed a diagonal pass to Aubameyang in the middle.

Seeing that his plan had failed, Casemiro not only failed to rush up to grab the ball, but was hit behind him instead.

"This kid is too calm."

This is Casemiro's idea.

But Aubameyang had to say that he was a little stretched under the heavy pressure, and he was about to dribble forward when he got the ball. Ramos saw the time and directly tackled it.

In terms of momentum, he is a level higher than Aubameyang.

After Ramos succeeded in stealing the ball, he directly made a long pass to Benzema.

Benzema's ability to hold the ball and pass the ball in series is top-notch, and he can control the ball as soon as his chest stops.

Wang Yi looked angrily from the left.

"X. What the hell, I worked so hard to snatch the ball to you. If you lose it, you lose it. If you can't, give it to the right side, and then go into the penalty area to grab points. Isn't that safer?"

Wang Yi couldn't help muttering.

However, it is in Chinese, so I am not afraid that people will understand it.

Wang Yi vented the resentment in his heart, but it was okay to say how upset Aubameyang was, as long as he vented it, it would be gone.

Turn around and continue to fight.

Here, just now Benzema took the ball and gave it to Ronaldo as soon as possible.

Ronaldo took the ball, Benzema and Vazquez went forward together.

At the edge of the penalty area, Ronaldo made a decisive pass to the forward point.

Just passing the central defender, if the central defender stretches his feet to destroy it, it is likely to be an own goal.

This passing ability is too strong.

But Benzema was a step late at the start and the ball flew away from him.

Wang saw it clearly, if Benzema took a kick, the goal would undoubtedly be scored, after all, there was a half-empty goal in front of him.

Wang Yi is a little speechless. In this state, Benzema will replace Aubameyang, and he will definitely enjoy the cake.

The ball is exchanged again.

Weidenfeller old goalkeeper.

At a glance, he saw Wang Yi in his own half raising his hand for the ball.

After thinking about it, give it to him.

So Wang Yi got his ball as he wished.

This time it's a quick shot, with only Carvajal in front of him.

Wang naturally accelerated as soon as he dribbled the ball, and the tiger descended towards Carvajal.

Just when they were about to meet, Wang Yi pulled the ball with his left foot, then poked the ball with his toe, and pushed the ball behind Carvajal, who couldn't turn around in time.

Wang Yi has already passed.

A large stretch of smooth road.

"Wang Yi, single sword!"

"Real Madrid's defenders are chasing back! Ramos is going to block Wang Yi diagonally."

"Wang Yi! Cut inside, he and Ramos were out of position, Wang Yi continued to run towards the penalty area."

As soon as Wang was at the top of the arc in the penalty area, Navas was about to attack.

Wang Yi decisively kicked a lob shot.

Because of Navas' height, Wang Yi felt that Navas' attack was a very bad choice.

"A lob shot! Beautiful——beautiful! The goal was scored, Wang Yi scored twice, and Dortmund tied 2-2!"

"Wang Yi, peak performance, who else can score twice against Real Madrid in the Champions League at the age of 17. Crazy Wang Yi."

"The UEFA Champions League group stage has scored 5 goals. Since the restructuring of the Champions League, a 17-year-old player has scored the most goals in a single season in the Champions League."

After seeing the lob shot in, Wang Yi lost his balance and fell to the ground. Now he just wants to take a rest, take a few breaths, and is a little tired.

It has been 65 minutes now, and the wave of single-handed goals just now was a bit tired.

But not for a few seconds.

"xx. Wang Yi, you are definitely the best goal of the year. You scored a single-handed goal."

"It's so handsome. You singled out the two defenders of Real Madrid and Keylor Navas. It's so daring. How dare you lob it."

Wang Yi was pulled up by his teammates.

I heard Dembele say.

"Of course he's short. I think there's a good chance of a lob shot."

"Ha ha--"

Wang Yi swore that he really didn't mean to insult Navas. Indeed, his first reaction just now was that Navas was a short goalkeeper, and he attacked again, decisively lobbing.

At this time, the man in the hat in the stands was a little excited and wrote something in his notebook.

"The reaction in front of the goal is very quick and fast, which is suitable for our team's style of play. It is recommended to start early."

After writing this sentence, he quickly picked up his mobile phone and prepared to send a message to the chief scout.

(End of this chapter)