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Chapter 468 Volley!



Chapter 468 Volley!

Chapter 468 Volley!

"Beautiful work!!"

Patrice yelled from the sidelines.

In his view, Arsenal should play this kind of football.

Tit for tat!

If you punch me, I will kick you!

You come to a long shot to scare us!

I will also take a long shot to scare you guys!

Anyway, Juventus cannot be relaxed for a moment.

"Kay is doing great!"

There was a gleam of light in Wenger's eyes, and Lucky's performance was the key to this game.

In the process of fighting against Juventus, Pirlo must not be bypassed.

And Lucky needs to resist the pressure of the Juventus midfielder and show enough ability.

This long shot gave Juventus enough threat.

It's true that Pirlo's long-range shooting is very good, is it that Lucky is not good?

Both have the ability to score goals, albeit with different types of long-range shooting skills.

"This guy"

Pirlo frowned slightly.

I have to say that Le Kai's long shot put a lot of pressure on them.

Just like Pirlo, Lucky is also announcing that he has the ability to score independently with long shots.

"Okay, let's stabilize the situation! Pass the ball to me!"

Pirlo said to his teammates.

He would not admit that he was suppressed by a little guy.

However, after the game restarted, the direction of the game was beyond Pirlo's expectations.

As soon as Pirlo got the ball, Cazorla and Wilshere rushed over and directly made Pirlo a dumpling.

If it is a general defense, Pirlo can get rid of it by relying on technology.

But Wilshere, a big bastard in the Premier League, this guy's hands and feet are not clean.

Pulling and pulling made Pirlo disgusting enough.

Although the ball was still passed in the end, the quality of the pass was not high, or it was not the pass angle that Pirlo expected.

However, Arsenal's high pressing continued.

Whenever Juventus wants to stabilize the rhythm in the backcourt, Arsenal must destroy it.

Le Kai stood in the middle circle, staring at the Juventus half which was gradually heading for chaos.

Arsenal will never let Juventus even make a comfortable pass.

Persistence and agility to press and intercept again and again until it makes them feel painful and bored, and makes them pass the ball forward.

Arsenal have never been a passive team.

They like to hold the initiative in their hands.

And Arsenal's game state is very hot, they are also very good at quickly entering the game state, and then catch the opponent off guard.

There is nothing gentle, courteous and frugal!

What you play is a preemptive attack, which makes you flustered.

Sure enough, under Arsenal's crazy frontcourt pressing, even Juventus gradually couldn't bear it, and they were going to pass the ball towards the frontcourt.

"Vidal!!"

Vidal is the attacking midfielder and also the point of advancement for Juventus. In the penetrating style of play, Vidal must pass through this point.

And Le Kai also took aim at the opponent early on.

When Pogba passed the ball to Vidal, Lucky killed him from the side.

"So fast!"

Vidal was startled.

He stabilized the ball and was about to turn around, but Le Kai stepped forward and locked his turning position.

Vidal moved the ball forward and wanted to open the distance, but Lucky's reaction was quick, or this guy had already started to act before he played again.

A shoulder pushing movement was very subtle, but Vidal felt the great pressure and had to run two more steps forward to stabilize his body.

But these two steps were precisely caught by Le Kai, who stretched out his foot from the side and directly stabbed the ball.

"Counter grab!!"

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The Arsenal fans cheered loudly.

Every time the Arsenal players touched the ball they cheered, not to mention Lucky's tackle.

Lucky's steal happened in the middle circle, and after completing the steal, Lucky picked up the ball and ran forward.

Arsenal went straight into attack mode.

At this moment, Wenger and Patras got up suddenly.

This is an excellent time to attack!

Lucky strode forward to the ball, Pirlo and Pogba rushed towards Lucky at the same time, trying to intercept.

But before the two arrived, Lucky passed the ball to Cazorla.

Cazorla was near the penalty area line, and no one was guarding him.

Nima! ! !

Bonucci was shocked.

Why is no one looking at Cazorla?

"The last person!!"

Bonucci shouted hastily.

Barzali rushed over quickly.

At this time, Cazorla lightly picked the ball.

The ball went over Barzagli's head and fell behind, while Cazorla turned sideways to speed up the breakthrough.

But as soon as he accelerated, he felt a resistance.

Cazorla hesitated between falling to the ground and continuing to attack, but at this time Barzagli had let go and turned around.

It was too late for Cazorla to fall to the ground!

Both rushed to the ball.

Cazorla started faster, and he hastily poked the ball with his toe.

The ball immediately rolled towards Juventus' goal.

But Buffon is on the left at this time, and the goal on the right is completely vacant.

At this moment, all Juventus fans stared wide-eyed, and they felt that their hearts missed several beats.

At this moment, a foot suddenly broke into the field of vision.

Chiellini rushed back and kicked the ball with a sliding shovel on the ground.

"Ah~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!—"

Paul Mosen grabbed his hair: "Chiellini! This ball! Damn it! Such a good opportunity!"

At this time, the hearts of the Juventus players are also like a roller coaster, ups and downs at a high speed.

But at this moment, they heard a 'bang'.

Immediately, the sound of the ball tearing through the air exploded in my ears.

In the next second, with a bang, the ball flew into Juventus' goal.

At this moment, the whole scene was stunned!

Everyone was stunned.

The ball. Go in?

How did you get in?

Paul Mosen still kept grabbing his hair, and saw that his face gradually turned red, flushing as if congested with blood.

Just as Paul Mosen was about to speak, a voice exploded beside him.

"Kay!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Dixon slapped the table and got up and roared. With a hideous expression, he slapped the table up and down and roared, "Kay! Kay! Kay! Goal!!!!!!"

"Valley! Incomparably wonderful volley!!!"

"Juventus didn't even react!!!"

"Just 7 minutes into the game, Arsenal took the lead with Kay's goal!!"

Meanwhile, the ceremony at the Berlin Olympic Stadium boiled over.

The moment Lucky scored, Arsenal fans jumped out of their seats almost at the same time.

A huge cheering front formed by 26000 people, they jumped and jumped in the stands, they hugged each other, they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

Goal! ! ! !

Arsenal scored first! !

And it was Lucky who scored for them!

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Amidst the intense cheers at the scene, Lucky opened his arms and rushed under the stands of Arsenal fans.

All eyes were fixed on Le Kai.

Le Kai's right arm turned like a windmill, jumped into the air suddenly, and after landing, he punched three times in a row.

In the next second, three earth-shattering roars erupted from the Berlin Olympic Stadium.

HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The huge cheers of 26000 people directly brought the atmosphere of the scene to a climax.

This is an exciting goal!

This is a goal that makes everyone boil!

At this moment, every Arsenal fan swears by it.

They absolutely love their captain! !

Le Kai's expression was also extremely excited, even his cheeks were trembling with excitement due to excessive excitement.

Le Kai patted his chest hard.

“Come on!!!!!!”

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

The cheers at the scene became a little louder.

The enthusiasm of Arsenal fans was completely ignited.

Billy was almost kneeling on the ground, if he could, he really wanted to rush into the arena and kiss Lucy's feet.

Mr. Wilson covered his heart with one hand, and slapped the railing frantically with the other.

At this moment, no one can keep calm.

Mrs. Winter tightly hugged the black and white portrait in her arms, and she said excitedly and proudly; "Did you see it? We're ahead! We're ahead!! Bruce! Arsenal will win the championship! It's definitely us who win!!"

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