Chapter 210: Taking over the game
Like a dragon in the water, Ding Yue's body is smart, his movements with the ball are elegant and free, he takes a few steps at full speed, and the two forks in front of him are waiting.
One goes out, all the way down or at a 45-degree angle cross, and there are two points in the middle, of which Farr is not as explosive as before the injury, but his keen sense of smell can support the point-grabbing operation in the penalty area.
The second is to take it with his head when he is bored, and Ding Yue, who rushed up, was even afraid of himself.
After hesitating, he observed for half a second, although the left side was already empty, but the defense of Falcao in front of the penalty area and in the penalty area was impenetrable.
Crossing is not a good option.
"Hey, I'm behind you!"
Pogba also rushed up.
Ding Yue instantly rushed forward again and after a few steps, he changed direction very quickly!
This change of direction suddenly even made Pogba, who rushed up behind him, almost watch Ding Yue crash over.
It's empty, the front of the opponent's big penalty area has been brought in by Falcao, and Pogba, who crossed behind him, also rushed into the left side of the penalty area at full speed, if he didn't follow Pogba, then Ding Yue would score a point, and Pogba would be a single knife and a half!
It's a scene that Dortmund can't afford any defender.
Pogba took one.
Ding Yue had already seen the goal.
Take one more step, it's already perfect for a strong right foot pump!
Ding Yue looked down at the football, and did not look up at the goalkeeper's position again, at this moment, he could only rely on intuition.
There was thunder on the ground, just at the front of the big forbidden area, Ding Yue got up!
Not including the goalkeeper, there were six people in the penalty area at this time, so there were not many shooting lines left for Ding Yue.
Low Flat Ball!
Falcao jumped to his feet, and the ball was hurtling right under his feet!
People are in the air, but Falcao turns to look at the goal!
The ball flew almost against the ground and didn't spin at all!
The ball was so fast, and before Falcao even wanted to play it, the ball grazed the inside of the post on the right side of the goal and flew into the net!
Rumble!
Calderón exploded like a nuclear bomb, and there was a sudden explosion!
Equalized!
That's personal ability!
That's what a superhero is!
When Falcao landed, he couldn't stop rejoicing in his heart, and wanted to rush out of the forbidden area immediately and find Ding Yue to celebrate. Unexpectedly, Ding Yue finished shooting, looked up and saw that the ball had entered, and his face did not change.
Falcao stretched out his hands, wanting to hug Ding Yue who was rushing over.
Ding Yue slipped directly past him.
Nima, what is going on, Falcao stretched out his hands in embarrassment, and after a second, he applauded mechanically.
What kind of plane are you doing, Ding Yue!
Falcao looked back.
I saw that Ding Yue had already argued with Dortmund's goalkeeper Weidenfeller.
Ding Yue wants to quickly get the ball to the middle circle, kick off again, and score another one!
Falcao was suddenly touched, is this the heart of victory?
Weidenfeller hid the ball behind him.
Ding Yue felt a little crazy.
"Give me the ball!"
"I'm paralyzing you!" Weidenfeller was very depressed, although this goal was obstructed, but even if no one stopped in front of him, I am afraid that with the strength and angle of this ball, it will still go straight to the dead corner and he can't do anything.
It doesn't feel good to be beaten.
Weidenfeller nudged Ding Yue lightly.
"Hey!"
Falcao rushed over, and at this time, whoever fucking bullied Ding Yue couldn't get along with everyone in Calderon.
Originally, the fans of Atletico Madrid were celebrating wildly, seeing their hero being pushed by someone, where could they bear it.
Boos and invectives instantly replaced cheers and singing.
Let people who don't know why see it, and they may think that Ding Yue's super beautiful goal was blown away just now.
Falcao had already rushed over, Weidenfeller's right hand lightly touched Ding Yue, the football did not grasp steadily, and fell to the ground.
The referee had seen what was happening here and trotted over as well.
Farkao went into the six-yard box and Svende returned.
Want to fight?
Ding Yue chose to calm down.
Squatting down, bypassing the tall Weidenfeller and facing a boxer who dodged his opponent's straight punches, Ding Yue passed under Weidenfeller's armpit, picked up the ball and ran to the middle circle.
Falcao stopped the car.
"Get up, get up!"
With one kick, Ding Yue raised his hands and signaled the sheets fans in the stadium to give the home team more and greater incentives!
"Ding Yue, Ding Yue!"
The cheering voice was gradually replaced by Ding Yue's name, and at this moment Calderon entered Ding Yue's time again!
"It's awesome, this dragon is the most beautiful dragon I've ever seen!"
"That's you watching less. ”
"Brother Grumpy upstairs, but to be honest, Ding Yue's ball is definitely the best in this round!"
"The best of the season is also booked, okay?"
"Are you sure Ding Yue won't score again?"
"Ding Yue is awesome! I don't accept rebuttal!"
"Two more of him!reversal, reversal!"
The fans who stayed up late in China also suddenly woke up, and boasted on the Internet that Ding Yue was a shot with coffee!
Simeone yelled Ding Yue's name on the sidelines, and when Ding Yue looked at him, he gave him a thumbs up!
Ding Yue replied with one. Then go to the center circle and set up the football.
Looking back at Pogba and the others, he couldn't hide the desire to win in his eyes: "See, we can score! We can still score!"
Maybe everyone needs inspiration, but only a few can be inspirational to others!
Pogba looked at Ding Yue, no longer that kind of grateful eyes, his eyes were more respectful and worshipful! At this moment, Ding Yue was like a beast walking alone, leading the group behind him to the hope of life!
"Come, come!" continued to applaud, Ding Yue looked at Royce in front of him, he looked better than Pan An, maybe he wanted to choose a handsome guy on the football field, Royce was definitely in the top ten, and what was even more terrifying was that he was handsome, and the ball was still playing so well.
Damn, don't think that if you're handsome, you won't be beaten......
With a fire in his chest, Ding Yue needed to rush up, and only in the constant running did he feel that his body that was about to explode would be a little calmer.
"One more! I'm going to get another!"
There was only that thought in my head until the referee blew the whistle again.
Klopp was shouting something, Ding Yue had no time to listen, and his mind was awake again.
A moment of hot-headedness can make him run faster and harder, but to win the race, it is more about calm.
"Cork, you go back and pay attention to the gap behind Pogba!"
"Juan, go up, I'll come and see behind you, and believe me, I'm running much faster than you!"
"Gabi, kick the ball, your uncle!
The words of commanding his teammates came out of Ding Yue's mouth, and naturally, he took over the game.