Chapter 64: Lighting the Pitch

With Dai Zhiwei's personal attack, the running position of Evergrande's midfielders made a very slight change: Robinho, the only remaining player on the forward line besides Dai Zhiwei, ran forward, ready to step forward to get the ball when Dai Zhiwei was tackled, while other Evergrande players paid more attention to their power distribution in the midfield to prevent Barcelona's defensive counterattack.

Yes, at this moment, when Evergrande players were Dai Zhiwei with the ball to the Barcelona goal, their first reaction was not to step forward to support, but to consolidate the defense.

In fact, many times, Chinese football not only does not have the ability to defeat strong teams, but more importantly, it loses the courage to challenge strong teams.

The Evergrande fans at the scene screamed excitedly because of Dai Zhiwei's long-distance run, and the heat wave emitted from the audience was higher and higher, which actually created a rolling heat wave under the severe cold of Yokohama!

Every Chinese fan in the Yokohama International Arena was shouting Dai Zhiwei's name, even the young player wearing Evergrande's No. 24 jersey couldn't hear them at all, and even they couldn't hear what they were shouting in that environment.

Our team is not competitive, but our fans are top-notch!

Dai Zhiwei felt that the scene in front of him was rapidly moving backwards, and he broke through one defense line after another, fearlessly, until the figure of Adriano, who had just come on as a substitute, appeared in front of him.

Unlike Alba, who had already experienced Dai Zhiwei's coquettishness before, Adriano, who had just come on as a substitute, did not take Dai Zhiwei in his eyes and rashly chose to grab it.

In his opinion, what kind of big man is the Asian striker?

"Good chance!"

After Dai Zhiwei started at high speed, he found that Adriano had appeared on the route he broke through, and he was overjoyed, if the other party squeezed steadily and squeezed close to him, slowing down his pace, it would be really difficult to do, but if he wanted to intercept it directly, he was in Dai Zhiwei's arms.

In the face of Adriano, Dai Zhiwei buckled the arch of his right foot, followed by a shake of his body, pulled the ball with his right foot, quickly passed through the other side of Adriano, changed direction again, and cut straight into the middle, which was a right-angle fake again!

"This is the right-angle change of direction from before?"

Adriano was shocked, and then realized that Pique and Alba had been repeatedly broken through by Dai Zhiwei before, not because they were careless, but because Dai Zhiwei's breakthrough was too good, and he couldn't stop Dai Zhiwei at all if he rushed up like this, and he was easily eaten by the other party once his center of gravity was unstable.

However, Adriano is also a world-class full-back, otherwise he would not have been able to establish himself in Barcelona. He was not slow to react, hurriedly took advantage of the situation, and quickly pounced on Dai Zhiwei, who cut in, desperately chasing the defense.

After passing Adriano, Dai Zhiwei has to face Mascherano, he has already noticed Dai Zhiwei early in the morning, and seeing Dai Zhiwei cut in, Mascherano has already stepped forward.

"It's this tricky little pony again!"

Dai Zhiwei frowned slightly, he had used a right-angle fake to pass Pique like a stake, but Mascherano successfully defended his right-angle fake one-on-one.

In terms of individual defensive ability, Mascherano is clearly above Pique and Alba.

According to Dai Zhiwei's judgment, Mascherano's defensive ability value should be above 90, and his agility should be at least above 80 points.

However, Dai Zhiwei did not hesitate at all, he knew that once he stopped here, he would definitely fall into the predicament of being caught by the Barcelona defenders, and it would be inevitable to concede the goal at that time.

Dai Zhiwei waited until the moment Mascherano approached, his feet changed direction, constantly shaking, but his upper body remained as stable as ever, and his feet seemed to be on a motor, pedaling wildly, showing his footwork in front of the Barcelona penalty area.

Mascherano didn't dare to be careless when he saw Dai Zhiwei's movements, and as Dai Zhiwei's bicycle shook, he couldn't help but get nervous, feeling that his surroundings were empty.

Dai Zhiwei's first skill, Millerga's thinking dribbling ball, in addition to giving him an excellent sense of the ball, the biggest improvement is to pedal a bicycle.

In terms of the ability to break through on a bicycle, Dai Zhiwei is only stronger than Robinho at his peak.

In a short moment, Dai Zhiwei saw that Mascherano's movements became a little stiff, and his feet kept moving, and suddenly he smashed the ball with his right foot, flicked his left foot, and his body was like a strong bow with momentum.

Without any reaction from Mascherano, Dai Zhiwei rushed straight past his right side and successfully broke into the penalty area before Adriano on the other side could cover it.

Dai Zhiwei made the already noisy stadium even more boiling, like sprinkling a bowl of water in a hot oil pot, full of passion and blood!

After passing Mascherano, the entire Barcelona back line has become a little thin at this time, and Dai Zhiwei, who has ridden alone, is like a swimming dragon, causing chaos in the Barcelona backline, which is already a rumor.

Barcelona goalkeeper Bravo has also saved, and Dai Zhiwei has also faced the goalkeeper sideways, and Mascherano on his side and Adriano and others behind him have also surrounded him.

From the perspective of the cameras above the stadium, Dai Zhiwei is Bravo in front, Pique is in front right, Mascherano is on the left, Adriano is in the right back, and Busquets and Rakitic are also rushing at the back.

Barcelona's backline was like a rapidly tightening net, trying to put Dai Zhiwei, who rushed in a straight line, into the net.

It is not an exaggeration to describe Dai Zhiwei's situation at this time with embattled and ambushed on all sides!

He seems to be about to be surrounded by Barcelona players, and Evergrande seems to be about to lose this opportunity to attack.

But isn't Zhao Zilong, the iron gallant silver spear on the slope of Changsaka, seven in and seven out in the battlefield surrounded by enemies from all sides, and no one can stop him?

"Single knife! Dai Zhiwei and Barcelona goalkeeper Bravo are one-on-one! Shot! Shoot! ”

At this time, the fans staring at the TV screen seemed to be unable to hear anything. In the roar of the fans transmitted back by the live signal, they seemed to have entered the Yokohama International Stadium, and watched Dai Zhiwei in the stadium with the tens of thousands of spectators.

Dai Zhiwei rushed straight into the penalty area, and Bravo also pounced outward at the same moment, and the spear and shield hit each other at this moment!

"Let's fly!"

I saw Dai Zhiwei slamming his left foot on the ground, swinging his right leg and pumping towards the football.

"Bang!"

Bravo subconsciously fell to the ground, trying to lock his goal, only to find that the football jumped over his body and fell towards the goal!

It turned out that at the last moment before the shot, Dai Zhiwei rubbed his right foot in the football and shot a hanging shot that seemed to be not stained with fireworks in the world!

In slow motion, the ball leaped over Bravo's palm in a rainbow-like arc, and then slid almost against the inside of the post until it slid into the white line.

"Wow! The ball is in! ”

He Weiwei, who was staring at the screen, shouted out this sentence loudly, followed by a series of "clear and smack" sounds of things being knocked over.

However, the Chinese fans in front of the TV will not care, and the fans at the scene will not care, because they are busy cheering for Dai Zhiwei's goal.

The Chinese compatriots who had never known each other in the stands hugged each other, and cried with joy because they were moved, just for that person, that goal.

"Dai Zhiwei!"

"Dai Zhiwei!"

"Dai Zhiwei!"

In the Yokohama International Arena, Chinese fans sang the rhythm of "Oreo Leo Oreo" and shouted Dai Zhiwei's name over and over again.

At this moment, the stadium has been completely ignited by Dai Zhiwei!

Maybe they are not fans of Evergrande, not fans of the Chinese team, but at this moment, they are all supporters of Dai Zhiwei!

The power of the individual, beyond the team!

"Ahh After the goal, Dai Zhiwei couldn't run anymore, he just stood in the Barcelona penalty area, waving his fists and roaring loudly!

Although he was soon overwhelmed by the swarming Evergrande teammates, this time he still stood straight!

It's like a lonely mountain that never gives in!

"Captain, do you want to do it?" Dai Zhiwei grabbed Zheng Zhi in the crowd and asked loudly towards Big Brother.

Zheng Zhi understood what Dai Zhiwei meant, at this time the score had been chased to 2:3, and there were less than ten minutes left in the game.

A draw with Barcelona and extra-time?

For all Evergrande players, this is more dreamy than a dream, more magical than a legend!

As for whether Evergrande will press the attack and be seized by Barcelona to score another goal?

Of course, it is very possible, but what is the difference between 2:3 and 2:4?

With Dai Zhiwei's brace, the current Evergrande has won all the respect it deserves!

Zheng Zhi looked around his teammates and saw something called ambition, and this kind of thing has been hidden in his heart for a long time!

Dai Zhiwei not only ignited the court, but also ignited the heart of every Evergrande player!

"! Fuck it! Zheng Zhi roared angrily.

Dai Zhiwei then yelled at his teammates: "Kill them!" ”

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"