Ye Luo had no idea that his performance would have such a strong stimulus for the two competitors.

If only he knew.

He'll be happy.

He is not afraid of his opponents getting stronger.

If you stand at the top now, draw your sword and look around.

That's too boring.

And it is impossible for Ye Luo to think about these aspects now.

Hat-trick to tie the record.

It's just a small goal.

His real goal is to break the record!!

There are still thirty minutes left in the game.

One more goal is all it takes to break the record!

Ye Luo didn't break the record.

He's going to set a bigger, newer, more terrifying record!!

He's going to be thorough and trample England football under his feet!

You're not saying.

Is the glory of English football not to be desecrated by outsiders?

Then I'll blaspheme now.

You guys

And how to deal with it?

Moyes was messy in the wind.

He was in the middle of not knowing what to say.

I don't know what I'm supposed to do.

He even felt a little overwhelmed.

Terrified.

Frightened.

And even .

Despair.

It's an emotion Moyes has never encountered in his career.

Even if.

He led Everton to a 5-0 defeat by Arsenal.

Even if.

At one point, his team was facing relegation.

He has never been so powerless.

But that's what happened right now.

All his efforts.

It's all a joke.

All the cruel words released by Everton before the game were like boomerangs, slamming into their heads.

And for Everton.

Nothing worse than this.

They did everything they could, racked their brains, and even openly shameless.

The aim is to block the opponent's goal.

The purpose is to not let yourself become the background board of the record, not to let yourself become Ye Luo's foil, and not to let yourself be mentioned countless times in the future.

But now.

The worst has emerged.

But

Everton's coaches, fans and players thought it was the worst-case scenario.

But in fact.

The worst scenario.

It's not there yet.

Everton's players most likely didn't hear Moyes' rant much.

Because at this time they all seem to be a little distracted.

This is also normal.

this game.

They don't care about winning or losing, they don't care about the goals of the rest of Arsenal's players.

Their only goal was to stop Yelo's goal.

It makes sense of common sense.

The difficulty of Yelo's goal is almost hellish.

But what about now?

People have scored three goals!

It was a devastating blow to the confidence of Everton's players.

It's just a pity that Moyes only cares about anger.

None of them noticed the state of mind of the current Everton players.

Now for the Everton players.

Their biggest goal is gone.

This means that they have no motivation to work hard.

What is the significance of them on the field now?

Everton's players were in a trance.

The defense is not as tight as it used to be.

Ye Luo Ke will not let go of the opportunity to beat the water dogs.

He went on the offensive.

Keep the pursuit of goals!

Maybe in the eyes of others.

Equalling the record is already quite remarkable.

It was enough for Ye Luo to be satisfied.

But Ye Luo is far from satisfied!

The Everton squad went into a very chaotic phase.

They barely passed the ball three times before Arsenal snatched it back.

After losing possession, Everton's players quickly returned to defence.

On the face of it.

They're no different from before.

But the Arsenal players on the pitch could easily feel the looseness of their opponents.

Their defensive hardness has dropped significantly.

It didn't come up directly, it was a physical confrontation.

Obviously.

Everton's players may have a hard time focusing on defence.

Of course.

Everton's goalkeeper Howard's performance has not dropped much.

After all, it's a veteran.

The psychological quality is still strong.

Moreover, he is a goalkeeper.

If you let the opponent continue to score.

Conceding so many goals.

That's too ugly.

For goalkeepers.

It's a pain to get the ball out of your own goal again and again.

Howard high resisted.

Hopefully I'll lose a little bit more decently.

In addition to the players on the field.

Most people don't pay attention to the playing field.

Commentary seats, media seats, grandstands, computer screens, TV screens.

Everyone's attention was on Ye Luo's equalization of the record.

As for the next game.

For most people, it seems to have become better than nothing.

People were enthusiastically discussing the great achievements created by Ye Luo.

Three goals from Yelo.

It can be said that all of them are wonderful.

But no one talks about how beautiful the goal itself is.

It's about the great significance of those three goals.

In their opinion.

That's the most important thing in this game.

Compared to tying the record.

The game has become inconsequential, and not many people care anymore.

A lot of people think that Ye Luo was able to score three goals and complete a hat-trick, which is already quite a remarkable achievement.

Ye Luo should also be satisfied with this.

Case.

So what's there to focus on in the next games?

So the commentators began to open the information while the game was in progress, giving everyone the origin of this record and how difficult it was for Ye Luo to catch up with this record.

However, some English commentators are beginning to compare the two records.

The purpose is, of course, to emphasize that although Yelo tied the record, Dixie. Dean is still greater.

"In general, Dixie. Dean is the first mover, he sets this record first, and Yelo is the chaser, the latecomer."

It took almost a racking of brains for an English commentator to say this.

Then he flipped through the information.

Saw a piece of data.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up.

"Dixie. Compared with Yelo, Dean doesn't know how many times more noble his character and personality are, and there is a data to prove it. Dean has never been shown a yellow or red card in his career!! ”

The narrator had a smile on his face.

Feel like you've found the blow to Yelo touting Dixie. Dean's key key.

Right now.

His assistant was in a hurry.

gestured one after another in the audience, looking anxious.

The narrator also felt that something was wrong.

He hurriedly took off his headset.

"What's going on?"

"Sir, Dixie. There was no such thing as a red card in Dean's time."

His assistant said hurriedly.

The narrator's face stiffened.

This is a shame and a big loss.

And so.

Fans watching the game through this station did not hear the words of the commentator for a long time.

It made people think that the narrator was in a hurry to go to the toilet halfway.

There are also fans who reacted to the low-level mistakes of the commentators.

But the good thing is.

Most of the people who watched this commentary were English.

So they tacitly agreed.

Don't talk about it.

I don't say.

Pretend he didn't happen.

Didn't that happen?

Many commentators and media in England have the meaning of dying down.

They intend to downplay the matter.

It's like an ostrich with its head buried in the sand.

If this game ends like this.

The English, of course, can find their own fig leaf.

They're the best at doing that.

But.

It also depends on whether Ye Luo gives them a chance.

At this moment.

The game was completely one-sided.

Arsenal lay siege to Everton.

It looks the same as before.

But those who care can find out.

Arsenal's passing is starting to get more fluid than before.

This illustrates.

At this time, Everton was gradually unable to do so.

Ye Luo now took out two weapons, a long-range shot and a header.

Everton was hard to parry.

They don't know how to defend Yelo anymore.

Forward pressure, anti-long shot.

Arsenal found Yelo's head in a cross from the wing.

Retract.

Yelo pulled out and shot from outside the box.

Both ways seem simple.

But when these two approaches are built on Yelo's strong heading ability and long-range shooting ability.

A combination of the two.

It's almost inexplicable.

This game has come to this point.

There's no way to kick it anymore.

The Everton players on the pitch struggled to hold up.

It's really tough.

Sixty-ninth minute of the game.

Riyad Mahrez was brought to the ground when he forced his way into the box.

The foul was too obvious.

Referee Oliver visibly hesitated.

He still gave a penalty.

Arsenal were awarded a free-kick from about 378 metres from goal.

Oliver originally thought that this position was quite far away, so he gave it to him.

But when he saw Ye Luo seriously arranging the football.

He rang out suddenly.

Even if it's a little further away from goal.

But this is also within Yelo's range.

He suddenly regretted it.

Maybe you should be thick-skinned.

Turning a blind eye to this foul?

But it's useless to regret it now.

There was no turning back from the bow.

He can't blow the foul back, right?

That's insulting the audience's IQ.

When I saw Ye Luo seriously arranging the football.

The commentators who were still enthusiastically discussing Yello's equalizer's record, and those who were comparing Yelo's record with Deindick's record as to who was greater, and who could easily conclude that the latter was greater, suddenly remembered.

There are at least 24,400 points left in the game, including injury time!

That's enough time for Ye Luo to score another goal!

And once Yelo scored again.

Then the English commentators who say who is greater are embarrassed.

They argued for a long time, trying to comfort the fans in England.

Ye Luo even tied the record.

Not as good as Dixie. Dean.

But what if the other party directly exceeds the record?

What else can you say?

Data is cold and impersonal.

One more goal is one more goal.

There is no reason to talk about it.

So after these commentators understood.

Suddenly, they began to realize.

Yourself as if. Some of the words are too early!!

Everton, who were already depressed in the stands, and some other England fans also suddenly woke up.

Now is not the time to be depressed.

Now Ye Luo is just tying the record.

If he exceeds the record.

And so.

Boo!

There were also fans chanting the names of the Everton players.

Let's hope they cheer up.

Don't let Yelo score again.

Anyway.

Goodison Park seems to have come to life again.

Everton fans are now on their minds.

They watched as Yelo set up the football.

Ye Luo was not in a hurry.

He waited for the other party to put the human wall up.

For the referee, let the opposing wall move forward.

He just smiled coldly.

Fabinho and others went up to argue, and the referee reluctantly began to measure the steps, and after tossing for almost a minute, the human wall was finally erected.

Ye Luo waited for the whistle to blow.

He won't give the referee any chance to play.

In case the goal goes in, the referee says he didn't blow the whistle, it doesn't count.

Isn't that a waste of expressions?

Oliver knew what Yeloh meant.

He didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Someone in world football who can make a player of Yelo's level so careful.

He's the only one, right?

Ao Li's face was a little ugly.

Although he did shameless things.

But when others really treat him as a shameless person, he still has to make a face.

So he kept his face calm.

It seems to be very selfless.

Then the whistle blew.

Ye Luo heard the whistle sound, and only then began to adjust his breathing and pace.

Slow to fast!

In the end, the tight instep was pumped hard in the middle of the football!

The soccer ball rose from the ground, went over the wall like a cannonball, and then began to fall like a cruise missile!

Standard Tomahawk Elevator Ball!

Football almost blinked an eye and got into the goal.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Then there was an exclamation.

"The ball is in! The ball is in!! ”

"Sixty-third ball!! Ye Luo made a whole new history!! ”

"Oh God!! He really did it!! ”

But they soon found themselves excited too soon, and the referee's hurried whistle blew.

"Wait! This ball is invalid?! ”

"Offside? Who was offside?! ”

"That's not right! This goal is a direct goal! ”

The commentators were puzzled.

Oliver raised his arms.

Signaling that Mane, who had just tried to interfere with the wall near the wall, was offside.

Mane's dark face darkened.

"I'm offside, you"

The referees are ready to dig into their pockets.

However, Yelo quickly covered Mane's mouth.

"Don't be like him!!"

Ye Luo patted Mane on the shoulder and said.

"Damn, he blew a historic goal! It was a goal that made history!! ”

Mane was in a hurry.

He's offside?

He's pretty sure.

There must be other Everton players behind him, and he will never be offside!!

And, even if he's in an offside position.

Did he interfere with the goalkeeper's judgment?

It should also.

Didn't you?

"It's alright, brother."

Ye Luo patted Mane on the shoulder and said.

"Wait a minute, I'll get one for them!"

Yello looked at Oliver and turned to leave.

Oliver's face darkened.

He blew off a good ball.

It's going to be talked about after the game.

But when this time comes.

Oliver knows.

I can't be a bitch again, and I'm going to set up an archway again.

Otherwise.

Ye Luo is really going to break the record!

So.

How will he explain?

The ball was blown off.

But it doesn't matter.

Ye Luo's opportunity soon came again.

Pretty much the same location.

Ye Luo broke through with the ball and was directly tackled to the ground.

Honestly.

Oliver really doesn't want to give away any more free-kicks.

But he looked at the camera.

The decision is still to give.

Black whistles can't be all black.

Just go dark at the critical time.

"You don't have to go into the restricted area!"

Ye Luo called back his teammates who were about to enter the penalty area.

Let's think about it.

I also think that what Ye Luo said makes sense.

"We shouldn't be offside this time."

Yelo looked at Oliver and smiled.

See Ye Luo's smiling face.

Oliver immediately felt the urge to pull out a yellow card.

But he suppressed the impulse, after all, he still had to mix in the refereeing world.

"Of course you won't be offside if you're not in an offside position!"

Oliver said with a cold face.

"That's good, I'll still play the same angle, the same position!!"

Ye Luo said with a smile.

Same angle, same position?

Oliver snorted.

Hehe.

A free-kick requires a calm mind.

With your current state of mind, if you can enter, there will be ghosts.

"You have to listen to my whistle!"

He said.

Ye Luo was noncommittal.

He waited for the whistle to blow.

Run up.

Shot!!

Football Fly Out!

Oliver's expression changed suddenly.

The football still drilled into the goal from that angle!

He was stunned and stunned.

Finally blow the whistle.

Cross your hands.

goal

Void!!

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Arsenal's players are furious!

"What's the problem this time?"

"We didn't go into the box at all!!"

"This can't be offside!!"

The referee dismissed the Arsenal players.

He couldn't help but tremble when he saw that Ye Luo was not one of the excited doubts that came up.

Ye Luo became calmer.

The more he felt fear.

"There is a push and shoving inside the human wall, and the punishment is heavy!"

Ye Luo heard this explanation.

I couldn't help but laugh and laugh.

Interesting.

It's so much fun!

The narrator can't stand it anymore.

"This ball still has to be heavily punished? Oliver is also too partial to Everton, right? ”

This time.

The Arsenal players were particularly emotional.

In the stands.

Arsenal fans are booing.

But they were quickly overwhelmed by the cheers of the audience.

The rest of the England fans felt that the referee was too good.

It's shameless anyway.

Then it's completely shameless.

After a lot of entanglement.

Ultimately.

Yelo stands in front of the penalty spot.

And the human wall has finally been put in place.

This time Arsenal didn't even have anyone to interfere with the wall.

Anyway.

Don't give Oliver any excuses.

Oliver didn't blow his whistle right away.

Because from beginning to end.

He was all playing tricks on Ye Luo.

Honestly.

As long as Ye Luo showed any agitated protest.

He'll play his cards right away!

But.

Ye Luo was too calm.

He was frighteningly calm.

This is the third chance.

He gave Everton two chances to come back to life.

Now he can't blow it out for the third time.

If this comes in, it will be blown out.

Then his refereeing career is probably coming to an end.

Put yourself in it for the sake of so-called glory and pride.

It's really hard to get it.

The whistle finally blew.

Ye Luo starts.

Run up!

Shot!

Rumble!

Soccer ball takes to the skies.

Same line.

Same angle!

Football.

The third time. Got into the goal!! (End of chapter)