Hexagonal monster crushing European football

"We are indeed looking forward to the excellent performance of this World Footballer of the Year at the full-back position!"

Yalding looked at Zhao Yi's position and was confused for a moment.

The whole football world knows that Guardiola can do things well.

But you can’t live like this, right?

Guardiola stood on the sidelines with a blank expression, observing the situation on the field.

After Monaco kicked off, both sides had already engaged in several rounds of attack and defense, but neither posed any threat.

After Gundogan made a shot from the outside, Monaco started to attack.

Zhao Yi, who was standing near the center line, did not attack. Instead, he directed his teammates' running positions.

Let Otamendi guard the middle and there is no need to support the flanks.

Lemar may penetrate into the middle from the wing to receive the ball and provide support.

Otamendi retreated along the middle.

Behind Zhao Yi, there was a large gap on the entire right side.

After Bernardo Silva got the ball, he looked for the ball behind him without hesitation.

As long as Mbappe runs fast enough, he may have a one-on-one opportunity.

Facing Zhao Yi's defense, Mbappe was even more excited than in the first half.

He was eager to prove himself, and even more eager to defeat his idol fairly.

Mbappe faced the direction of attack, standing almost parallel to Zhao Yi, and Bernardo Silva passed a high ball.

After a large-scale transfer, Mbappe stepped on the accelerator and started running with gritted teeth.

Unlike Mbappe, Zhao Yi needs to turn around and chase back.

So at the start, Zhao Yi was half a body length behind Mbappe.

"Monaco quickly counterattacks!

Mbappe!

Almost the same tactics as in the first half!

Mbappe, Super Zhao...the speed of these two..."

The football has landed in the empty space in front, and Mbappe's face looks grim as he runs.

He pouted and ran along the outside line with his arms thrown wide open at lightning speed.

The muscles on his face had begun to tremble from the high-speed running.

While running, Mbappe saw Zhao Yi in the inside out of the corner of his eye, who was following closely behind him.

Mbappe, who had used all his strength, felt angry and his breathing became disordered.

Mbappe and Perrin stood up involuntarily.

On the court, the two young players, dressed in black and red and white, looked like two supercars.

Spectators standing on the edge of the court can best appreciate the speed of the two.

Brush it...

Two players flew past.

Mbappe grinned, and at first he needed to use his peripheral vision to see Zhao Yi's figure.

Later, I only had to turn my head slightly to see the soaring black color.

After a while, he saw that Zhao Yi had surpassed him by half a body length.

"Oh, Mbappe... didn't even run..."

We have to find a way!

Football is right in front of us.

As Mbappe was running, he saw that Zhao Yi was about to squeeze in front of him and control the ball.

He stretched out his hand and tried to affect Zhao Yi's center of gravity with small movements.

When running at high speed, both of them have strong kinetic energy and their body center of gravity is easily affected.

Zhao Yi ran and shook his shoulders.

Mbappe's center of gravity was affected and his feet were unsteady.

His step frequency changed, and not only could he not catch up, but he suddenly fell headfirst, stomped his legs hard on the ground several times, and fell heavily to the ground.

It slid forward several steps before stopping.

Mbappe fell to the ground and looked up at Zhao Yi in front of him regardless of the pain.

Zhao Yi had slowed down and hooked the football, quickly turning around.

The intense anaerobic exercise made Zhao Yi's breathing become very rapid.

He didn't stop and turned around. There was no defender nearby.

Start a new round of shuttle run immediately.

Zhao Yi ran past Mbappe with the football.

Mbappe climbed up from the grass with some difficulty and wanted to stand up, but he found that the running in these few seconds made him extremely tired. He could only sit there and rest for a while.

Zhao Yi, who got the football, had no intention of stopping at all.

Starting from the backcourt, he not only passed Mbappe, but also poked the ball hard when facing Lemar.

The football flew past Lemar's left side, and then Zhao Yi continued to speed up and tried to overtake directly from the outside.

Lemar immediately half turned around, preparing to seek physical confrontation and slow down Zhao Yi's movement.

Lemar had just completed a half turn and stretched out his hand, but his arm was knocked away.

Zhao Yi ran along the right road and crossed the center line.

Lemar was horrified and chased back desperately.

"Oh, oh, oh..."

The Monaco commentator looked at the black figure, who chased back and knocked down Mbappe, then immediately turned around and rushed back into Monaco's frontcourt.

This iron man?

Iron lung?

Don't need a little rest?

"Stop it! It's a foul... Bakayoko... actually stopped?? Still no chance??"

Bakayoko, who came to defend Zhao Yi, chased him from the side. While Zhao Yi was moving at high speed, he kicked the ball and instantly changed the direction of movement.

From the wing, he cut into the inside and headed towards the penalty area along a diagonal line.

Bakayoko stopped suddenly and turned to look at the figure in disbelief.

Don’t want your knees anymore?

Changing direction at such a fast speed?

Can you still cut inside with the ball?

Although the emergency stop only takes a moment, how can human knees support such a huge amount of energy?

Raj at the far end had no time to assist in defense, and only Kimmelsson who rushed back from the middle had a chance to rush forward.

Mendy on the wing also moved towards the middle at the first opportunity, hoping to form a closed gate with Kimmelsson and block Zhao Yi who was rushing over outside the penalty area.

Manchester City teammate Sterling immediately moved to the side, and David Silva and Aguero hurriedly made way for fear that Zhao Yi would rush over and bump into them.

Kimmelson rushed forward with all his might.

When he and Mendy arrived and the door was about to close, Zhao Yiren was already inside.

From the backcourt, holding the ball, he passed four defensive players.

Zhao Yiren has rushed into the penalty area!

As a forward, it had been a long time since he had such a smooth solo run from the backcourt into the opponent's penalty area.

This time, standing at right back allowed him the opportunity.

In the penalty area, Raj finally had a chance to block. He threw himself out and used his body to block in front of Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi shot the ball violently.

Show no mercy.

Far corner!

After the shot, Zhao Yi was unable to maintain his balance and fell into the penalty area along with Raj.

Then, Zhao Yi bounced out from the penalty area.

Sprint again.

This time, he rushed out of the court.

The football hit the goal with great force.

Before Subasic could recover from his shock, Zhao Yi had already leaped up and jumped out of the court, roaring.

Subasic just saw Zhao Yi competing with Mbappe for the ball, and in the blink of an eye, he turned around and rushed to attack.

In the blink of an eye, the guy crossed the center line.

The team's defense hasn't been established yet, but he has already rushed in!

Mendy and Kimmelsson's closing tactics hurt themselves badly, and Zhao Yi had already led his army into the penalty area!

Yes, Zhao Yi is just one person, but in Subasic's eyes, it really is like an army of thousands.

That feeling of oppression made him feel like the sky was falling.

"Oh my god... this..." The two commentators of Monaco were stunned, looking at the screen, watching Zhao Yi score the goal with ease and celebrate passionately.

"Why not foul? Why let him drive straight into the penalty area alone?"