Manchester City's paradise, Stoke City's nightmare.

While this nightmare was just the beginning, it was the first nightmare that almost took the Stoke City players out of breath.

In the twenty-third minute of the second half, Crouch once again grabbed the high ground under Manchester City's deliberate leakage.

It's just that every Stoke City player unconsciously remembered that figure in their hearts, and Ye Xin at this time naturally did not disappoint them.

At the moment when Crouch jumped, Ye Xin also jumped.

Only this time his jump was different from usual.

This time, he jumped more like a ferocious shark.

And his right hand raised high was like a shark's bloody mouth, just when everyone thought he had bitten down on the falling football.

But he turned his claws into palms.

"Smack!"

Ye Xin's slap slammed into the football.

I'm Cao! The fans in the stands suddenly all stood up!

Although they still had a faint nervousness in their hearts at this time, when Ye Xin's slap fell, they felt extremely happy.

Although this slap was on the football, no one thought that Ye Xin was simply slapping the football.

His meaning couldn't be clearer.

He's slapping the face, he's slapping Stoke City in the face.

"Well done!"

"That's it, that's it, kill them!"

"Ye, what the hell are you too man, Lao Tzu is going to climax!"

"Let Stoke die!"

The stands at the Etihad Stadium were suddenly plunged into a sea of foul language.

And at this moment, Stoke City will naturally be unhappy, Crouch stared at Ye Xin who was retreating viciously, and his mind was full of unwillingness.

Ye Xin's defense just now was like hitting him in the face.

And certainly not just his face.

At this time, Tony Pulis was also full of gloom, he didn't expect that under his fierce football style, the goalkeeper of Manchester City would dare to provoke.

But the bitter fruit always needs to be tasted.

Toni Pulis knows it was City who had the upper hand this time, but he believes City will never have such good luck and that Stoke City will find the back of the net sooner or later in their scum-like defence.

Sure enough, City didn't keep Toni Pulis waiting too long.

Shortly after this mid-air slap in the face interception.

Crouch had another chance to get a high ball.

City's defence is and their penalty area is like my own back garden for me.

Crouch had already left the frustration in his heart, and suddenly became proud again.

It's just that he was already in the air, and he didn't notice the ridicule and sarcasm on the faces of the nearby Manchester City players.

And Crouch's triumph was only for a moment.

Because in the air, he saw the figure he least wanted to see again.

Black borders on a yellow background.

Number 30.

Drafted the 30th!

Crouch only had time to curse this sentence in his heart when he noticed a shadow in a sky enveloping him again.

And this time, he finally had time to carefully see the goalkeeper's movements.

Cao, is he going to slap his face again?

Crouch didn't know how to scold in his heart, he could only watch the figure in the air in the air once again accurately capture the landing point of the football above his head.

Then he raised his right arm high.

"Smack"

……

There was silence.

Then what erupted was a wave of cheers.

The Manchester City fans throughout the Etihad Stadium couldn't hold it anymore and they frantically offered whatever noise they could.

And the sound of the DJ in the stadium finally came out of the loudspeakers.

“B――l――a――c――kM――o――o――n！” A super-elongated phrase appears in everyone's ears.

And just now, a group of fans who were still cheering chaotically reacted, and they immediately roared the name that made their hearts extremely excited.

"Ye Xin !!"

……

The cheers of the crowd immediately ignited everyone's passion, and in contrast, the morale of Stoke City fell into a heavy blow.

Many people began to glance at their head coach from time to time.

They desperately want their manager to come up with a solution for them at this moment to deal with the arrogant Manchester City goalkeeper.

It's just a pity that they don't see anything to be happy about.

Stoke City manager Tony Pulis stood on the sidelines with a frown, but his arms were stuck in his bosom like stones.

As a result, the Stoke City players, who did not receive a response from the manager, had no choice but to bite the bullet and carry out the starting tactics again.

And this tactic seems to be a test for Manchester City.

In the thirtieth minute of the second half, Crouch took off again.

With his legs together, his waist leaning back, and his eyes fixed on the oblique upwards, Crouch tried to do all the movements, even the slightest carelessness was forcibly removed from his mind, and at the moment he just wanted to hit the falling football with his forehead.

He's going to get revenge, he's going to let that Manchester City goalkeeper know how good he is.

And if he is given one chance to get on top, he will let the whole of Manchester City know what he is capable of.

Crouch's anger needs to be vented, but he also knows that he can't lose any reason at the moment, so he is more serious than he was in any game.

It's just that the angry and serious Crouch didn't realize that when he was staring at the football, his subconscious had made him unconsciously not look at the figure in front of Manchester City again.

Even a little.

……

Merely......

Ye Xin, did you say that you won't watch it if you don't want to?

Black borders on a yellow background.

Number 30.

When this number caught Crouch's eye for the third time.

He suddenly felt that the strength of his whole body was withdrawn, although he was still in the air, his body was obviously loosened, his legs were separated, his backward waist was bent, and his serious eyes dissipated.

Yes, he gave up.

But that's not all.

City's goalkeeper doesn't seem to be planning to let him go.

The same high jump, the same raised right arm.

It's just that this time he doesn't seem to slap his ball off.

Call! Crouch suddenly felt as if his mood was not so heavy.

But this mood only made Crouch feel it for a moment, because in the next moment, Ye Xin's raised right arm quickly contracted to his chest, and then the football was greeted by a louder backhand slap on his backhand.

Reverse pumping!

"Smack"

Crouch, who landed on the ground, stared blankly at the football flying off the field, and suddenly he felt that he was not angry at all, he just watched the football fly out of the penalty area, fly to the sideline, and then until the referee's whistle blew.