Hexagonal monster crushing European football

On the screen, Arsenal's wonderful goal is being replayed.

It was a typically beautiful piece of Arsenal football.

Cazorla dribbled the ball, attracted two defensive players, and then knocked Bellerin on the wing.

Bellerin sped forward and passed a kick to the god of death, Ramsey.

272 was sent off, but it gave Ramsey more room to move. After he jumped, he shook away Jol, kept crossing, cutting from the right to the left, and then passed the ball through to find Sanchez.

One of the greatest characteristics of South American players is their technical proficiency.

Sanchez also had physical strength and directly shook Dawson away. After entering the penalty area, he did not force the goal, but passed back in an inverted triangle.

Walcott, who was cruising in the middle, seized the opportunity and shot hard from the left side of the penalty area!

Nouri's block did not touch the football. The football rushed to the right side of the goal and hit the net!

Although Arsenal played one less player, they still relied on their super personal ability and teamwork to quickly get a goal back.

1: 1!

"Arsenal! Great Gunners!! Cazorla, Bellerin, Wilshere, Sanchez, Theo Walcott! Perfect team football!

The score is equalized, I believe it won't be long before Arsenal will overtake the score! Demi, we win! "

"Yes, five years, five years of income, Mr. James!" Demi Rose kept clapping her hands again, she was so excited.

James looked a little embarrassed, "Two years..."

"It's five years, five years! I heard it, all the fans heard it." Henry kept cheering.

James opened his mouth, something happened.

The Wolves were a strong team against Manchester City, but how could they not be able to play against Arsenal with one less player?

Sure enough, the previous victories were all upsets.

Now, when he meets Arsenal, his true colors are revealed.

So many people are listening, five years of income is going to be gone.

"Come on Wolverhampton Wanderers!"

"We must kill Arsenal!"

"A photo of Demi Rose!"

"That bitch is so hot!"

"Everything the TV stations can show is so great, but what they don't allow won't reach the sky??"

"Zhao! Come on, come on! Kick Arsenal!"

At this moment, England suddenly has a lot more Wolves fans.

Demi Rose, this supermodel who is not tall enough but charming enough, has a large number of fans in England.

These people are waiting for Wolves to beat Arsenal and see good things they usually don't see.

"Wolves, charge forward, press forward!"

"Zhao! Score one, hurry up, I will be a fan for life, I will buy a jersey if I win!!"

Demi Rose's crazy fan is no worse than Brother Sulei.

"It's really two years..." James, who proposed a gamble, is still working hard, hoping to lose less.

Demi Rose straightened her waist and showed off her impressive figure.

James nodded, "Five years, five years of income!!"

Zhao! For football and Wolverhampton, you must stand up and prove yourself!

Kick Arsenal hard!

Ruoer kicked off the ball from the center circle and Doyle received the ball.

Zhao Yi did not appear in the hinterland of Arsenal, but retreated to the center circle.

Cazorla is responsible for guarding Zhao Yi.

Doyle held the ball forward, and before Ramsey defended, he pushed the ball to Zhao Yi.

Zhao Yi stopped the ball with his right foot and faced Cazorla's defense without any stage fright.

Pulling the ball directly, it seemed that he was about to break through from the left. When Cazorla's center of gravity changed slightly, Zhao Yi made a deft push with his right foot.

Pushing the football between Cazorla's legs.

The ball is divided.

Cazorla stiffened and almost fell to the ground.

One pull, one push, one acceleration.

Zhao Yi easily passed Cazorla.

His right foot controls the football as if the football is glued to his right foot!

Zhao Yi rushed over, and before Sanchez retreated, he poked the ball out of Sanchez's control with his foot. Then the two of them collided hard!

Zhao Yi pulled hard and threw Sanchez aside.

Sanchez's core strength is indeed strong enough. After falling to the ground, he rolled back and got up again!

But Zhao Yi has already advanced quickly with the ball!

"Zhao! Such strength and dribbling skills! Oh my god!" Henry watched as Zhao Yi easily passed Cazorla, knocked over Sanchez, staggered twice, and was still able to carry the ball forward.

"Fortunately, my speed is not top-notch, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to stop him. If I had my speed, I would have shot alone now!" Henry couldn't help but said, Zhao Yi was blocked by Koscielny and Sartre, unable to Get rid of it quickly and can only take the ball from the middle all the way to the right.

If this continues, it will be easy for the two of them to cooperate with Monreal to completely stop him.

Zhao Yi doesn't have the speed of Cunha. He can make an inverted triangle on the bottom line after bursting.

He can only use feints to deceive and sneak attacks.

The three men surrounded him, completely blocking the breakthrough and passing angles.

"Well, there are almost no passing and breakthrough routes. This ball is difficult to pick out."

The circle of three people was getting closer and closer. Zhao Yi pushed the outer instep of his right foot forward, seemingly preparing to push it to Cunha, who came to meet him.

Monreal subconsciously raised his leg to intercept.

As a result, Zhao Yi directly turned his outside instep into his inside instep and pushed the ball away from Monreal's supporting leg with one kick!

Monreal raised his right leg, all the strength was in his left leg. He saw the ball passing from his left, and in desperation he tried to lift his left leg. His legs stumbled, and his body staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Zhao Yi had already rushed towards the football, and Big Sutter rushed over at the same time.

When Sutter was about to control the football, Zhao Yi stretched out his long legs and forcibly pulled the rolling football back with his right foot.

Big Sutter missed.

Koscielny rushed directly to Zhao Yi, and Zhao Yi hooked the football to the left behind him.

Now it's one-half goal. Koscielny rushes straight into Zhao Yi, stretching his legs to destroy the football through Zhao Yi.

"Ah????" Henry watched Koscielny bump into him. Zhao Yi hooked his right leg back to the football. His center of gravity was a little unstable. He could never control the football anymore, but he just stretched his right leg behind him and flicked his toes. Poke!

With a trick kick, he poked the ball behind Koscielny!

Then he pulled Koscielny, stabilized his center of gravity, ran towards the football, and at the same time destroyed Koscielny's center of gravity!