Green Destroyer

Chapter 33 Big Ibrahimovic VS Chen Ritian! -
"Merde!"

Malouda, who had just guessed the coin, angrily sprayed a French national curse.

Mecca looked at him with some doubts:
"what happened?"

Malouda was not a young man, how could he be provoked so easily after experiencing so many moments of great joy and sorrow?
I saw this veteran wipe his bald head:
"This guy Thiago Silva... actually lost to me on purpose when he guessed the coin!"

Mecca opened her mouth wide, but immediately understood:

Paris Saint-Germain gave up the priority of picking the side, and at the cost of keeping the right to kick-off!

In front of Chen Hao's explosive shot in the middle circle... have they given up? ! -
"How could it be possible to admit cowardice?"

Thiago Silva seemed to have heard Malouda and Mecca talking, shook his head disdainfully, and then gestured to his teammates.

Ibrahimovic raised the corner of his mouth slightly and stepped the football under his feet.

Since that 17-year-old brat dared to challenge me, how could I not respond?
I am the man who has staged a barb shot from 40 meters away, and a scorpion wagging its tail outside the penalty area!
How difficult is it to shoot in the middle circle? -
"drop!"

Referee Clement Thielpin blew the whistle to start the game.

"CCTV, CCTV, what you are watching now is the 2014-14 French Cup... Shoot!"

He Wei habitually picked up the most familiar opening words, but his lips suddenly braked a second later.

The calm commentator cursed inwardly with some embarrassment:
TMD Ibrahimovic, have you also been infected by Chen Ritian? !

In the future, will the jerseys of the entire football world become quick shooters who stand in the middle circle and shoot? !

Shoot 50 meters at every turn? ! -
"Oh!"

Ibrahimovic, who completed a burst shot, glanced provocatively at Chen Hao, who was ten meters away.

For a top-level technical player like him, it is not difficult to shoot the goal from 50 meters away.

In fact, those old teammates of his in Barcelona - such as Messi, Harvey, Iniesta, etc., can control the accuracy of shooting or passing the ball within 50 centimeters, especially when there is no interference Under the circumstances, almost all shots can be hit without misses.

Ibrahimovic, who is 195 in height, has never been a stupid big man who relies on brute force to fight in football. His foot skills have been the top level in this football since his debut!
If he wants to aim at the goal, it is 99.99% impossible for the football to miss!
"call!"

The camera above the stadium captured a rapidly spinning black and white shadow flashing across the screen, only to pass over Metz's entire team in an instant, and began to land at the front of the penalty area.

This is not a landing ball, but a dive-bombing missile!

More than 5 Paris fans stood up excitedly in the stands!
Damn Mace!
Damn Chinaman!

It was you who blocked our victory when we were advancing in Paris!
The momentum that allowed us to win the championship in advance has encountered a serious stagnation!

Let you have a taste today...the scoring method you rely on most!

Go!shoot him!Zlatan!
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"puff!"

Metz goalkeeper Mesuyi's heart almost jumped out of his throat!

But his right hand really felt the touch of hitting a football!
Even when he saw the ball popping out with his own eyes, Mesuyi still felt like a dream:
Zlatan Ibrahimovic's unexpected shot... was shot by himself? ! -
"call……"

Metz coach Cartier, who almost jumped out of the substitute area just now, let out a sigh of relief, turned around and sat down again.

Goalkeeping coach and ex-Metz player Christophe Marichez gave him a high five:
"How? The shot just now, only Mei Suyi can save it?"

Cartier nodded:
"If it wasn't for your recommendation, I really wouldn't know that this little guy... has unknowingly trained us an excellent goalkeeper!"

The "little guy" they call, of course only one.

Mesuyi, who wears the number 16 jersey, is only the third goalkeeper of the Metz team, but he has another identity - a member of the Metz youth training!
He is one of the overage players in the Metz U19 echelon, and he is also the player who trains with Chen Hao and has the longest game time!

Although Chen Hao was only transferred to the first team in October, the camaraderie between them had already been planted two years ago.

Mei Suyi has no other advantages, his height is less than 185, and his foot skills are not delicate. He often kicks out of the sideline with his big feet, but in the two years of training with Chen Hao, he has learned at least one thing, That is to get used to this kind of ultra-long-distance sneak attack!
No matter at what time, even when the game has just started, he will not relax his nerves and become paralyzed!
So his reaction is faster than everyone else!

He hardly had any time to think, and he just kicked his feet and appeared in the position he was most familiar with!
The save was successful!
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Didn't enter? !

Ibrahimovic shook his head in disbelief.

Although the distance of this shot was more than 50 meters, he was full of strength, and the football flew 50 meters in the blink of an eye.

Under such circumstances... the goalkeeper was able to pounce? !

This is not scientific!
"In the first two seconds, Paris Ace set the tone for this final with an unexpected shot. This decisive battle is destined not to be boring!"

He Wei quickly made up for his little embarrassment.

Xu Yang laughed:
"Shooting off the ball, this was originally Chen Hao's signature skill, but now Ibrahimovic learned it by stealing a teacher, and it also scared the soldiers of Metz into a cold sweat."

He Wei nodded:

"This makes it easy for us to think of Gusu Murong in martial arts novels. They are the best at using their opponent's moves to retaliate against them...Let's see this counterattack!"

He was about to show off his talents in other fields by citing extensively, but he was still attracted by the scene of the game, so he quickly switched over.

After all, no matter how brilliant his eloquence is, to most TV viewers, it is just the condiment of the game. In the final analysis, the commentator still has to serve the game itself.

Ibrahimovic's long-distance burst shot was thrown by Mesuyi, and it did not fly out of the bottom line, but because the game had just started, there was no Parisian player near the Metz penalty area who could make a follow-up shot, so Mesuyi could only firmly hold it Get it under control.

The young goalkeeper didn't use the ball to slow down the pace because he remembered the manager's tactical arrangements.

As the weaker side, since they have put on a defensive counterattack posture, they must make good use of every counterattack opportunity!
He swung his right foot directly and kicked the ball with all his might!

The technique at his feet is not delicate enough, and long passes from the side are often easy to kick the ball out of the side, so Mesuyi chose to kick directly in front of him!
His frontcourt teammates...had rushed to Paris Saint-Germain's backcourt! -
"Retreat!"

Thiago Silva, the captain of Paris and the core of the defense, roared, and five or six players, including him, retreated collectively.

For this kind of giant team, the frontcourt boss Ibrahimovic, Cavani and others will definitely not retreat to help defend, after all, this is only a domestic arena.

Unless they encounter real powerful players like Real Madrid and Barcelona in the Champions League, these big players will hardly take on defensive responsibilities.

Even if Metz has reversed once in the league, Paris did not really regard them as a threat.

From the head coach to the players, I still think that as long as I'm serious, I can crush these little ants to death! -
In the Paris defense line, there is a person who has such an idea.

David Lewis.

His vengeance has been burning from a week ago!

After that league game, he was humiliated by Chen Hao repeatedly, and he was definitely the worst one to be hacked!
No one would care that he had just returned from injury and was out of shape at all. Everyone would just point to his two legs and laugh at him:
"What is the most expensive defender! He was beaten into a sieve by a 16-year-old kid!"

Of course he wants revenge!

French Cup final, [-] spectators!
This is the perfect occasion!
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The football has fallen, Silva did not grab it, and then stayed firmly on the penalty area line.

The Brazilian player knows his height problem, and he is willing to let other teammates compete for the high-altitude ball.

"I come!"

Louis stepped forward fiercely, bumped the ball, then half-turned his body, stretched his long legs, and controlled the ball under his feet.

Whether it was Chen Hao or Mecca, they were one step too late, so they could only encircle him from both sides and interfere with his passing line.

Even Chen Hao, who was determined to win, never thought of stealing the ball directly from Louis' feet.

After all, I am a striker, and I am not good at such rough work as defense.

Louis was facing Mecca sideways, but when he looked up, he saw the opponent he least wanted to see, and his mentality suddenly became more angry.

The offensive blood flowing in the veins of the Brazilian players surged wildly at this moment!
A voice growled:

Pass him!
humiliate him!
Louis suddenly moved!
He rushed towards Chen Hao with the ball!
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Cartier, who was sitting on the sidelines, shrugged.

He knew that the scoring maniac... had no ability on defense.

Although Luis is a defender, as the main player of Brazil, his skills are not rough. He even has a sharp and elegant long shot and a direct free kick. If he wants to make a breakthrough in front of Chen Hao, Chen Hao is actually fine. Method.

Sure enough, in the face of the breakthrough of the Brazilian defender, Chen Hao could only be a wooden man, and he didn't even try to stop him with a foul.

Louis paused slightly in front of him, then turned his body, stepped on the ball with his left foot, and then swung and pulled the ball with his right foot, passing through here with the most chic Marseille maneuver!

Chen Hao still didn't respond!

Louis completes the turn!

He broke through Chen Hao's defensive area easily!
The pride in the Brazilian defender's heart lasted only half a second, and his heart almost stopped!

His feet...are empty!

His right foot...without the football!
That black and white soccer ball just stayed in the open space one meter away! -
"what!"

Duan Yixuan and Xu Yang let out an exclamation almost at the same time, and then broke out into a gleeful laugh:
"Hahaha! Louis made a Marseille maneuver, and he made a mistake!"

Before their laughter ended, it had to be cut off abruptly.

How could Chen Hao, who got an opportunity without doing anything, let it go?

He took a step forward, stepped out with his left foot, and pulled out his right foot like lightning!

"Oh!"

Silva, who was sitting at the top of the penalty area, closed his eyes directly!
The air waves rolled up by that gust of wind almost swept past his ears!

Only 20 meters away, Metz No. 33 bombarded the gate!
Paris goalkeeper Dochesz was stunned!
In the 15th second of the opening, Metz took the lead!

1-0!

　It's really hard to score a goal, and I wrote more than 3000 words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)