Zheng Yi was stunned for a moment, the arc of the ball this time was too low, the speed was too fast, it was not as comfortable as the previous ball at all, and it was too late to make a posture to catch it!

Yes, he didn't have time to pick it up, the ball had already hit his chest and slowly drifted into the close goal. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The whistle blew, and Zheng Yi was forced to score!

Li Yi pointed to Zheng Yi and ran to celebrate: "The ball from last time was returned to you." ”

Zheng Yi didn't believe himself very much after scoring the goal, and knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes: "It turns out that I can be so strong!!"

Compared with the cheers of the first two goals, this goal is more applause, everyone can see that Li Yi has long been a god on the football field, but he is not a lone wolf, but guides his teammates to attack together, even if you don't talk about this spirit, several consecutive two-to-one and one-foot passes are also beautiful performances.

"This ...... It's already divine. ”

"Zheng Yi, who can only run crazy, has been trained so smartly. ”

"The stewed god is already enjoying football. ”

"He made us appreciate the beauty of football......

Jianxiang on the commentary seat put on the newly sent headphones and sighed: "We often say that football is an art, and he has turned the slogan into reality, even in the top league, the continuous short pass just now is enough to be remembered." ”

Sun Xiaomei sighed excitedly: "Although I am not a fan, I have begun to like football!"

Jian Xiang smiled: "You need to be cautious when watching the ball, little girl." In a professional game, a player like Li Hao is bound to be interrupted by a rough foul. ”

Xia Qi continued to be dumb.

On the rostrum, the female president of the University of Berlin was also fascinated, even though the Berlin United team was being washed in blood, but the opponent was Li Yi, which was deserved, and compared with the victory or defeat of the game, the enjoyment brought to her by the art of football was the best.

"Oh hoo, he's put soul into a team, and that's the talent that top teams look for. Technical players can be promoted and trained, and there are always a few talented players every year, but this kind of soul leader only appears at the peak of the team, and there are only a few in an era. Only the best environment can breed this kind of player, and we thought that football in your country was backward and we were wrong. ”

"It's too good again...... Fu Xiaozhang knew that it was difficult to be praised, waved his hand and said humbly, "We didn't deliberately cultivate him, and his talent is not limited to football, Li Yi was bred from our unique fertile soil." ”

Public opinion on the Internet also began to reverse, from one extreme to the other, the scolding of Li Yi became praise, and the praise of Xia Qi became scolding, Li Yang performed football so beautifully, so that everyone re-experienced the beauty of football, such beauty is unprecedented, gratitude is greater than anger.

The absolute fact is unshakable, even if the sailors hired by Xia Qi can't find any point to clear their name.

In the studio, the director looked at the screen in surprise: "It's over a million...... That's the real number, right?"

"Absolutely true, my prediction is three million. Wang Chen nodded, "This is almost a miracle-level performance, and it is not surprising that the number of viewers has reached the level of the LOL World Finals, and I am more worried that the server will not be able to withstand it, this is our exclusive broadcast." ”

"I thought it was ridiculous before I saw his performance, but now, I don't really know what to say. The director briefly put down the headphones, and his mood calmed down, "You know, people like me who work as broadcasters have long been numb to football, and for a long time, I used gambling to stimulate my enthusiasm, and now I realize that this sport can be beautiful and passionate, and this is what attracted me in the first place." ”

"You've never seen him cold. Wang Chen smiled and patted the director, "That's cruel beauty." ”

The game still continues, and every time the ball reaches the feet of Li Ying, there will be a deafening cheer, this time he is not only a savior, but also a preacher, he has redefined football on this field, and passed the beauty of football to every teammate, even opponents.

In this hearty cheering and moving, Li Yan also tapped his own possibilities, Marseille slalom and pedaled bicycles, infinitely swooped in the air and bombarded with iron head gong, playing with the rhythm of the game to consume the opponent's physical strength, and giving his teammates a chance to breathe......

With infinite enthusiasm and performance, the game ended at 11:4, Ji Da controlled the whole game, and finally won, Li Hao scored 5 goals, and he created 6 goals for his teammates.

In terms of field and possession, in fact, Union Berlin is ahead, but their offensive and defensive efficiency is too low, after all, it is only a quasi-professional level, and they often fall short due to their own mistakes in the offensive process, and when defending, Li Hao will always use his personal strength to tear apart the defense. Li Hao showed world-class midfield playmaking, passing and cutting ability, unbelievable free-kick arc, scalpel-like precision passing, and this time they lost convincingly.

The final whistle blew and the applause overshadowed everything, and the audience eliminated the analysis and enjoyed a pure football game together, the winner and defeat were not so important as early as the opening period, and in these 90 minutes of play, football returned to football.

Even the players of Union Berlin did not feel the same frustration as they did last time, they were in awe of this formidable and elegant opponent, and they benefited greatly from the pure football experience of 90 minutes.

The players hugged each other and this time it was really fun to enjoy football and everyone was involved.

"It's so cool!"

"It's amazing, not tired at all!"

"Li Yan, you go to the Jijing team to play professionally!"

"The Jijing team can't afford to sign him!"

"Well, I scored a goal too. ”

Under the call of Li Ying, the players of the Ji Daquan team hugged the side of the Berlin United, pulled the opposing players, everyone was entangled, raised their arms to applaud the audience, bowed and thanked, and the audience also gave the same applause to the Berlin United, their tenacious struggle and ability to control the game are also worthy of respect. But there is no way, Li Yang is too strong, and under his leadership, the whole team has played at a super level.

The excitement of the audience has gradually precipitated, and more things have been volatilized.

"I didn't expect to feel like this in the end!"

"Anyway, this school can raise its eyebrows after that!"

"I'm scrolling through Weibo, and countless people are apologizing to Li Xuan! His fans are also skyrocketing, and there are hundreds more every time he brushes it!"

"Xia Qi is miserable!

"A lot of people hate him, isn't this a chance!"

"You say, if the god of stew enters the national football team......"

"Still don't want it!!"