Chapter 307: A Long Journey
He actually rushed over!
Ramsey glared angrily, not believing that Wang Dalong could dodge his sliding tackle so easily, no one in the Premier League had dared to do so.
Damn it! Stop him! Ramsey can only hope for his team-mates!
Wang Dalong drove the ball along the left side, which was originally in the area of Kuvas.
Bellerin ran back frantically the moment after Wang Dalong broke the ball, and just rushed to Wang Dalong's side at this time.
The two have played each other at national team level, when Bellerin was played by Wang Dalong.
Bellerin knew Wang Dalong's level, he would definitely not despise him this time, and he didn't plan to share anything with him.
After all, when Wang Dalong was in power, he suddenly increased his speed, and his whole body crashed into him angrily.
Wang Dalong seemed to have known that this guy would do this, before he hit it, he braked sharply in an instant, pulled the ball with his right foot, and the whole person changed direction rapidly, dodging the collision, and then rushed up with the ball.
But Bellerin's reaction was also very fast, with a kick of his left foot, he forcibly turned around, and the whole person chased after him again.
Wang Dalong's back is like having eyes, and when Bellerin is about to approach him again, he brakes again to pull the ball and change direction, Bellerin rushes over his head again, changes to Wang Dalong, and this time takes the ball to the middle.
After a short confrontation between the two men, Arsenal's three central defenders were already in place, and Holding was able to run in time.
Wang Dalong's right foot was slightly raised, and Holding was stunned for a moment, and his whole body was stunned, thinking that Wang Dalong was going to pass the ball, but this stunned, Wang Dalong's left foot had already followed the ball and continued to move the ball to the right.
When Holding reacted, Wang Dalong had already dodged him more than two meters! Where is he as tall and flexible as Wang Dalong?
But he was definitely unwilling, he didn't have time to think about it at this time, he just wanted to continue to rush over and stop Wang Dalong.
"Idiot, even the stake is more flexible than him!"
"What kind of defense is this!" Arsenal fans are scolding again.
At this time, Wang Dalong had already rushed to the left side in front of Arsenal's big penalty area, which was completely within his range!
Monreal and Kolasinac were piled up in the middle, and Lincoln was squeezed between them, which must have made them quite uncomfortable.
In the end, Monreal blocked up and blocked Wang Dalong, who could not slow down the rhythm.
While Wang Dalong looked up at the near corner of the goal, his right foot was raised again, Monreal was not as stunned as Holding, his attention was quite concentrated, thinking that Wang Dalong would continue to change direction to the right, and his body still had a tendency to lean to the right.
Maybe it was because he saw the tragedy of Holding that he took the initiative to prepare for this!
But I didn't think that Wang Dalong really changed his right foot to cut the ball!
With a whoosh, he cut the ball with his right foot, and his body quickly rushed to the left and forced into the big penalty area!
Although he was only less than a meter away from Wang Dalong, Monreal's body inertia was still rushing to the right, and he couldn't turn around at all!
Kolasinac next to him was guarding Lincoln, but at this time he could only pounce on his head.
The entire defense line has been torn apart by Wang Dalong, and there is no so-called whole at all, and it would be lucky to be able to block his shot.
Kolasinac didn't have any time to think at that time, he just wanted to come up and block the eye, because Wang Dalong's front was empty, and he could completely get up!
During the run, Kolasinac directly raised his left leg in advance, wanting to cross in front of Wang Dalong, even if he couldn't stop his shot, it could also play a role in interference!
Wang Dalong is not stupid, this is the last Arsenal defender, he doesn't need to rush up at all, the violin with his left foot pulls the ball, and the ball obediently rolls to the right.
Kolasinac's blocking made no sense at all, and in an instant, Wang Dalong completely threw out a comfortable space, but there was only one Lincoln left next to him!
At this time, Lincoln, like a superfluous spectator, stayed in place to watch Wang Dalong perform.
"Ahh Oh, God! Henry couldn't take it anymore and covered his face with his hands.
He knew that Wang Dalong in the next moment would definitely be able to shoot with his feet. If he were on the pitch, he would take out the defenders like this and finish the final shot.
This guy is so strong, so strong that he makes him a little jealous!
Almost the same angle on the first ball, the same way of shooting.
But again, Cech was still unable to save Wang's shot, and the ball had already slipped under his armpit before he even fell to the ground......
“Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”
“Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”
"Perfect! Crazy! Incredible! ”
“2:1! Parma take the lead again on the road! ”
"King!"
"Great!"
"Dragon!"
The narrator spat frantically and deliberately increased the decibel of his speech.
"It's a Henry-style long-distance goal!"
"Thierry, is that so?"
'It's like you're running long distances with the ball on the pitch and scoring goals.
"Thierry?"
Henry's face was gloomy and silent. Is this pure heart angry with me? Yes and no!
He lifted his hand from his face and lifted his chin, reflecting on the goal he had just scored. Then, reluctantly, he admitted, "It's quite similar, but I'm more beautiful, his dribbling isn't as good as mine, if it were me, I wouldn't cut in, I'd keep going to the right and look for the right to shoot, and he's got past all the defenders." ”
"But if the ball goes on to the right, you won't be able to get rid of Monreal, and Kolasinac is also here, so it's piled up and there's no room to shoot."
"There will still be space, it only takes a moment, hum ......"
"What a disgusting defense!"
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"Man, isn't that supposed to be a ball that Henry can kick? Am I really not dazzled? ”
'Did he really kick the ball into the Arsenal goal in that way?'
When has the Emirates Stadium ever been wreaked havoc like this? Only when Henry was still around, Arsenal wreaked havoc on other teams!
"Ah, damn it, I watched a game of the fuck!"
"Arsene Wenger, do you see it, that's what happens if you don't buy him!"
"If he had been on our side, he would have scored in Parma's goal by now!"
What about Arsene Wenger?
At this time, Wenger's expression was quite serious, the wrinkles on his face were wrinkled like old bark, and the whole person was motionless in the wind, he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart at this time, if there was, it was like someone stabbed him in the chest with a sword, making him stand dry until the last blood was gone.
On the field, there is such a high-spirited guy!
Wang Dalong!