The angle is too small, the distance is also close, and the position is just outside the corner of the forbidden area, making it inconvenient to shoot directly.
Zhuo Yang drove Ding Ding away and still had to take the poorly positioned free kick himself.
He looked at the honest and solemn Mr. Tu opposite him, and looked over his head to scan the restricted area.
Master Tu didn't believe that Zhuo Yang would insist on taking a small angle, but seeing the stance of raising his legs and feet, he had to guard against it.
But at the moment when the ball was about to be drawn, Zhuoyang's ankle suddenly softened, and his calf gave up the force, turning the ball into a ball, and sent the football to the corner of the penalty area.
Akun came out to welcome him, turned around and shot, what he wanted was to be unreasonable.
There are no seams at all. Van Dyke is as big as a mountain.
The distance was too close and before he could dodge, Van Dijk was wedged in the face by the football.
The football bounced out of the penalty area in a weird route, passed Tu Ye who turned around to look for the ball, and fell right into Zhuoyang.
With a good opportunity, Zhuo Yang raised his left foot and immediately volleyed. No matter how small the angle is, it will be messed up. I don’t care about you.
Tu Ye is at his wits end, but there is Alisson.
The Brazilian relied on the goalkeeper's subconscious at the front post to raise his hands and pat the football down in a gesture of surrender.
Akun shook his arm: "Handball, he handed the ball."
Skomina: "..." I'm afraid he's not a fool.
However, it turns out that Akun is definitely not a fool.
The football captured by Alisson's block shot happened to be in front of Van Dijk, who was dizzy after being hit in the face by the ball.
Obviously, Van Dijk was very dizzy. He turned around and kicked the ball to make a clearance, but the football was hooked on his hand that was thrown away.
Too bad luck too.
Akun: "Handball, handball."
Zhuoyang thought Akun was amazing, so he gave the penalty kick to him.
Akun looked at Zhuoyang affectionately: "Really? Can I really do it?"
"Cut the nonsense."
When Akun placed the football, Zhuo Yang loudly informed his teammates: "Get ready for a follow-up shot."
A Kun was angry: "Do you have so little confidence in me?"
"Cut the nonsense."
Good things take a long time, and no matter how hard you work, you have to have an end.
Akun's push shot deceived Alisson, 1:1.
Zhuo Yang seemed to see a trace of black energy leaving A Kun's body and disappearing into the vast night sky.
Akun looked up to the sky and screamed. The snow stopped in June. The sky in Madrid at night was so beautiful.
"Zhuoyang, I still want to score goals, I also want to score one."
"Well, I wish you success."
Akun's eyes were no longer burning with blood, and were as clear as Pampas mountain springs.
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Looking at the unfortunate Van Dyke, Mr. Tu felt a toothache.
It’s hard to say whether Van Dijk is the ‘best defender in the world’ today, but he is definitely the central defender most suitable for Uncle Zha’s bombardment tactics.
Liverpool's crazy high press in the midfield and frontcourt is the best in football, but this is a double-edged sword.
It is good to close the defensive battle into the opponent's half, but it cannot avoid being counterattacked by the opponent.
At this time, Van Dijk's ability to quickly and accurately defend from all sides shows his value. He is a super back-up player for bombardment.
Van Dijk's offensive and defensive abilities at set pieces are all additions.
Changing positions and partnering with Virgil van Dijk is definitely the best double central defender combination in football today, with no flaws or weaknesses.
But I can't stand the tricks of fate. Look at this unlucky child.
However, thinking that Gundogan's first goal just now was for nothing by Liverpool, I feel a little more balanced.
Sigh——, if they want to defeat Manchester City and win a trophy from Zhuo Yang, Liverpool really need some luck.
Mr. Tu bent down and rubbed his legs, then continued to follow Zhuo Yang around wildly.
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Liverpool is still Liverpool, and they won it with great vigor.
Manchester City has changed the scene, and Zhuo Yang has become a flat-headed brother on the grassland who is on fire from all sides, fighting against Mr. Butcher, Xiaozhu, and Van Dyke.
Akun, the previously crazy hound, regained his composure after redeeming himself with a penalty kick, and is still the aura assassin who has long been famous in the world.
Lao Gua is a little unhappy, he prefers Quan Kun.
Let’s take a look again.
In the 29th minute, Ding Ding organized the ball in the frontcourt and passed it in the opposite direction to Smart at the top of the arc while running.
The position is crucial, Van Dyke hurriedly brought it up.
Da Chongming was about to catch the ball when he heard a "miss" behind him.
He listened to his father's words the most and jumped up on the spot.
Tu Ye was following Zhuo Yang to pull him out. Unexpectedly, he and Da Congming had played this game, and it was too late to think about it.
Zhuoyang kept hitting the ball straight into his ribs, and Akun hit it diagonally from the outside.
‘Pop’!
Mr. Zhu forced his long legs out in an awkward posture and intercepted the ball halfway.
Both Van Dyke and Mr. Tu were fooled, but he was the only one who understood.
A Kun beat his chest in annoyance, while Zhuo Yang gave the proud little pig a vicious look.
Okay, and you slut, just wait and see.
Next, instead of just leading Tu Ye to slide around, he led Tu Ye to attack the right side of Liverpool's defense line non-stop. This was the defensive zone of Mr. Zhu, and now neither he nor Tu Ye could live in peace.
Of course, Zhuoyang's expenditure also comes in pairs.
Three high-spirited old people ran like three steam engines.
"Master Tu, something is wrong." Xiaozhu asked angrily, "Is this what he is doing?"
The butcher gritted his teeth: "I may have guessed what this bitch wants to do."
Xiaozhu: "Then just watch him do this?"
"Otherwise? Are you going to bite him?"
Piggy: "Woof!"
In the 41st minute, Liverpool attacked and Tu Ye strode across the midfield with the ball.
Zhuo Yang didn't care about him at this time and liked to run around, so he could rest his legs.
Suddenly, Tu Ye fired directly and diagonally from 30 meters away. Zhuo Yang in the distance could see the black charcoal head bulging the thigh muscles into a square shape.
The power was too great, and Ederson was caught off guard. After jumping up, his glove rubbed against him, causing the ball's trajectory to change slightly.
Fortunately, Tuye's artillery car hit the lintel.
The ball went straight up and down back to the penalty area. As soon as Laporte got the ball, Liverpool's frontcourt was swarmed with swarms of swarms, each tethering their donkeys.
Mr. Tu hesitated, and after a moment of confusion, he rushed forward to help in the attack.
Miscalculation. This time Liverpool's collective attack failed, and the football slipped through the gap and fell to Xiva's feet on the outside.
The butcher secretly said, "No," and ran away to find Zhuo Yang.
A bolt of black lightning plowed across the field.
However, the football was faster than him. Zhuoyang had already picked up speed before receiving the ball in the center circle.
And Van Dyke and Piglet.
The pig lagged behind a little and shouted heartbreakingly: "You go up, I'll make up for it."
Van Dijk came up with a bang.
Everyone opened their eyes wide and were ready to see how Zhuo Yang would do it.
Unexpectedly, he passed the ball.
Just as Mr. Zhu finished speaking, Van Dyke's roar was still there, and Zhuo Yang stabbed the football diagonally towards the frontcourt.
Akun is like a sword.
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"Zhuoyang, you're a coward, you know, you don't dare to do it yourself."
"Pig, as long as you are happy."
"Zhuoyang, what, I'm a little disappointed, what are you hiding from?"
"Tu, as long as you are happy."
In unison: "We are not happy!"
Chapter completed!