When Ibrahimovic dropped back into midfield again, he received a pass from Lucas Jr. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, the Swede turned around to find himself lined up in front of him, with De Gea's goal seemingly out of reach for him.

His team-mates were already uncomfortable with Manchester United's high pressing, and the rapid pace of the Premier League's attacking and defensive transitions made many of them cramp their legs, and even the Argentine wide fast Maravich had to rest, while others could only barely hold on.

At 31 and a half years old, Ibrahimovic is also very tired, and his tall size requires him to use more energy than the average attacking player, but he is still full of fighting spirit.

Because the number 7 on the opposite side has just come on the field.

Ibrahimovic, who has never won the Ballon d'Or once, never thinks that he is inferior to Ronaldo, Messi, and Qin Goode, because he is the only god in his football world.

"It's the 88th minute, a minute and a half before the end of regular time, and the score is still 3-2 up for Manchester United," He Wei said, "The vast majority of PSG's players can't run anymore, and even Lucas Jr. and Verratti, who have only played for half an hour, have not shown much. ”

"After all, there is still a big gap between Ligue 1 and the Premier League in terms of rhythm," Zhang Lu said that although he had hardly seen Ligue 1, he still had some impressions of this league that was once one of the "five major leagues", "Paris Saint-Germain is almost unrivaled in Ligue 1, which makes it difficult for them to burst out with stronger potential and energy in adversity." ”

Ibrahimovic was so surrounded that he couldn't even get close to the box - Carrick and Cleverley formed a pair of pincers to keep him out, and even if he broke through the floor, there were Nemanja Vidic and Rio Ferdinand's two big defenders before he singled out De Gea.

However, even so, Ibrahimovic still did not give up the last effort, he squeezed out the last bit of strength in his body, and decided to take the ball himself to a Maradona-style passing performance!

When he was at Ajax, the 22-year-old shocked Europe with a goal from seven men in a row, and let the world know that Sweden has a super striker who is better at his feet than with his head.

Now, at the age of 32, Ibrahimovic has decided to do it again.

"Ibrahimovic retreated very deep this time, what does he want to do?" Zhang Lu suddenly had a bad premonition, of course he is very familiar with Ibrahim, who has played in the top three of Serie A, Juventus, Inter Milan, and Milan.

Ibrahimovic took the ball straight from Thiago Silva and then exchanged passes with Verratti, looking as if they were just kicking their feet in a senseless way.

Then Manchester United's midfield suddenly went haywire!

After another pass to each other, Ibrahimovic suddenly accelerated with the ball!

The first to be overwhelmed by him was the physically exhausted Cleverley - after 90 minutes of running without sparing any effort, Cleverly was no longer able to substantially interfere with the Swedish Tower, and he was directly penetrated by the Swedes who suddenly burst out!

Carrick's fitness is fine, but his speed is slow, so when Ibrahimovic rushes into the box, he decisively chooses to throw himself sideways, ready to stop the opponent with his body.

And then he made the Swedish show.

"Eevee!" He Wei only called out one name, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak anymore.

Ibrahimovic chose to brake urgently in the high-speed sprint, his feet were as nimble as the fingers of a Chinese woman knitting a sweater, and his left foot was still shaking, making Carrick's flying behavior look particularly stupid, and his right foot followed, pulling the ball to the right and then preparing to start a second time.

Carrick slid half a meter in front of him, and he could see the football in front of him, but he couldn't touch it even if he stretched out his arm.

At this moment, the two midfielders have been thrown away by Ibrahimovic, and the two central defenders remain on the edge of the penalty area, and there is at least three or four meters in front of the Parisian striker for him to play.

He could swing his bow and shoot with a furious shot, or he could continue to burst into the box with a puff of momentum and then step on De Gea's body to send the ball into the back of the net.

The former was simple and brutal, while the latter was more demoralizing, but Ibrahimovic decided to settle the fight outside the penalty area - as his fitness was at the bottom ten minutes earlier.

With his left foot heavily on the turf, he picked up his right foot as if he had seen Ferguson's angry and red face like a monkey's ass, as well as the helpless and lonely back of Mr. Golden Ball, the Chinese God.

Look at my violent long shots!

I'm big Ibu here, who dares to run rampant!

I'm the No. 1 sharpshooter in the green!

Ibrahimovic squeezed his right foot hard, and he had already aimed for the angle of the shot.

But Manchester United goalkeeper David De Gea has no football in his eyes.

Ferdinand and Vidic's self-sacrificing blocks and tackles didn't come in handy either.

Because the Swedish Divine Tower didn't kick the ball at all!

Eevee's right foot slammed into the air, and he fell heavily on the turf with his massive body with great force.

A white wind swept past Ibu, who was struggling on the turf.

Then he smelled a faint strange smell, like the fragrance of earth and grass roots, but with a hint of bitterness.

"This is ......" He Wei's eyes lit up for a moment, and this time he couldn't even shout his name.

"Qin Good!" Zhang Lu completed the work for him, "In the midst of lightning and flint, Qin Gude successfully broke the football from behind Ibu! ”

The word "broken" may not be appropriate, as Qin Gude hooked the ball from behind Ibrahimovic's side almost like a monkey stealing a peach.

Eevee, barely propping himself up from the ground, saw only a white shadow, and in this shadow, the red number 7 stood out.

The huge 7 jumped and jumped as the owner ran, and gradually moved away.

Eevee slapped the turf on the turf, and several grass clippings splattered, one of which hit him right in the eye.

He couldn't help but close his eyes.

There was a sudden sour feeling in his eyes.

"This is Qin Good's personal performance time!" He Wei, who had regained his ability to speak, finally finished a complete commentary, "He drove straight into the ball and passed through the center circle in an instant, and the midfield of Paris was almost defenseless for him!" ”

The 92-year-old Verratti is the only midfielder who has a physical confrontation with Qin Goode, but he is 1.65 meters tall and weighs 60 kilograms, and he was blown away by the violent tornado like a dead leaf under the full speed impact of the opponent, and Qin Goode came directly in front of the defensive defender Matuidi.

Matuidi, born in 87, 1.77 meters, 75 kilograms, he is the king of tackles in Ligue 1 for two consecutive seasons, and the Jianghu people give him the nickname "Ma Retreat Enemy", such a strong back is a head-scratching existence for any offensive player.

But...... He can only dominate in Ligue 1, facing Manchester United's No.7 who has honed from the most ferocious Premier League, he can only shovel a foot of turf.

Qin Gude made a light turn at the moment when he was about to make contact with him, and with a hook of his feet, he almost broke his leg in the first back of Ligue 1.

"Marseille Roundabout!" He Wei sighed from the bottom of his heart, "He defeated the team in the French capital in France with a move named after a French place!" ”

The look of horror on the faces of Thiago Silva and Alex was clearly visible on the TV screen, as they saw the Chinese swing their legs directly after shaking off Matuidi to draw the ball!

The statisticians of the live broadcast agency can't even give the distance calculation in the first place!

Shot from 30 meters from goal!

Paris goalkeeper Sirigu only saw a black shadow cut through the sky, and then blasted into the goal from a dead corner that he couldn't save even if he was given three seconds to prepare in advance!

4-2！

Qin Goode raised his arms in front of the penalty area, and he looked around the silent stadium of the Parc des Princes in Paris like a king looking down on his own territory.

By the way, who said before the start of the game...... There is only one God here?

Is it the tall guy who is lying on the turf and gnawing on the mud?

Why is his eyes red?

Didn't you just steal a ball from him!

- Eevee spat viciously: Blame that grassroots! (To be continued.) )