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Chapter 214 Penalty

Is there really a chance?

Even if there is, it is the players who put it together1

Lei Yu took a deep breath and mobilized the last bit of energy in his body to rush towards Ibrahimovic who was dribbling the ball.

The guy who had beaten seven players in a row at Ajax was dribbling the ball along the right wing.

Under normal circumstances, even if Lei Yu cannot steal the ball from Ibrahimovic's feet, he will not let him move forward.

After all, Ibrahimovic's "model" is there, and his body of 1.95 meters is not so easy to shake someone away.

In other words, the same goes for Lei Yu.

Although Lei Yu's superiority relies on his skills with his feet, he often uses his strong body to knock his opponent away the moment he meets his opponent.

This is also one of the magic weapons that Lei Yu relied on to successfully break through.

Therefore, facing a guy like Ibrahimovic who has quick eyes and quick feet and a body that is bumpy, Lei Yu's superiority will be greatly reduced.

Overall, the two are basically evenly matched.

But now, Lei Yu, who was almost exhausted, was having a hard time trying to catch up with Ibrahimovic who was dribbling the ball from the side.

With Ibrahimovic's body model, he can get stuck in Lei Yu's path at the slowest speed, and then bring the ball into the penalty area little by little.

Therefore, it is not a good choice for Lei Yu to rush up to defend from behind.

But so what?

If you catch the ball...

Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance, Lei Yu will give it a try.

After grabbing the ball, you can pass Ibrahimovic, then look at the opponent's two closer defenders to take the ball over, and then use the space on the court to pass the opponent.

After accumulating a 45% goal rate, you can try a lob from the backcourt.

I'm afraid Abbiati wouldn't have thought that he could shoot from such a distance.

Thinking of this, Lei Yu speeded up again.

In order to dribble the ball into the Gunners penalty area, Ibrahimovic also carefully cut inside.

Lei Yu's walk turned into two steps to catch up, then stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's clothes.

The Swedish Shenfeng noticed this and twisted his body hard. The huge momentum almost took Lei Yu aside and threw him away, but Lei Yu still gritted his teeth and controlled it.

Although Lei Yu was not thrown away, after he regained his footing, the force returned to Ibrahimovic along Lei Yu's arm.

Ibrahimovic was caught off guard.

At this moment, his feet were making movements to shake Djuru away, when a huge pulling force suddenly came from his side, directly pulling Ibrahimovic's jersey aside.

Before losing his center of gravity, Ibrahimovic suddenly threw out his long legs and swept the ball towards the Arsenal goal.

Seeing the Swede's foot hit the side of the ball, Lei Yu's heart nearly jumped out of his throat.

Don’t come in, don’t come in, don’t come in!!!

At this time, Lei Yu's eyes were fixed on the ball, as if time had slowed down ten times at this moment.

Every millisecond, Lei Yu felt tortured.

He swore that when Nasha and Lilia played Landlords with him, he never took them so seriously!

Plop!

Under the influence of inertia, Ibrahimovic still fell to the ground.

Just then, the whistle sounded.

"Beep!!!"

Before Lei Yu understood what was happening, the referee rushed into the Arsenal penalty area and pointed to the penalty spot.

Looking at the referee's finger, Lei Yu's eyes almost bulged out.

Wang Defa?

How can it be?

Why?

Even if I pulled him down, the foul was committed outside the penalty area!

Why give a penalty???

At this moment, Lei Yu could no longer control the anger in his chest and rushed forward to protest loudly to the referee.

Not only Lei Yu, but other Arsenal players also surrounded the referee at the same time, as if they wanted to eat him alive.

"Hey, referee, what's going on? How could it be a penalty kick?"

"He obviously fell down by himself, didn't you see his shot?"

"Mr. Referee, I think you should look more carefully. The place where he fell to the ground was clearly outside the penalty area!"

"That's right, he rolled into the penalty area on his own."

"Mr. Referee, please think again."

"This joke is not funny..."

"Fuck my grandma, you should be judged blindly, you should die like a bastard!!"

...

Although the excited Gunners made the referee extremely embarrassed, the referee from Morocco still insisted on his penalty and kept signaling the Gunners to retreat.

But who cares about taking cards at this time?

He is about to be eliminated, so what does it matter if he memorizes a few more cards?

Even Lei Yu couldn't wait to give this guy a slap in the face to make him sober up and see whose home field this is.

The gun fans in the stands were so angry that they threw everything they had on the field to express their anger.

The Milan fans of the visiting team were so excited that they shouted wildly. For them, this will be the best gift from God.

The referee still insisted on his decision, and Lei Yu's face became more and more desperate.

He swore that when Ibrahimovic fell to the ground, the cliff was outside the penalty area!

The angry Lei Yu turned around and rushed to Ibrahimovic who had just climbed up, stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's collar, and shouted loudly:

"Liar, you lied!"

"Tell the referee the truth if you have the guts!"

"With this little trick, I really look down on you!"

Facing Lei Yu's anger, Ibrahimovic also stared back at him.

Just when Lei Yu wanted to say something more, the referee shook his head, pointed at the innocent-looking Koscielny in the penalty area and said: "He had a handball."

Watt???

Hearing this, Lei Yu was completely confused.

Handball?

who?

That guy Koscielny?

Isn't it my fault?

Ibrahimovic twisted his neck and broke free from Lei Yu's hand.

Looking at Lei Yu who was at a loss, the Swedish Shenfeng looked disdainful.

"Boy, before you lose your temper in the future, first find out who is being targeted!"

"I'm not always so good-tempered!"

After saying that, Ibrahimovic glanced at Lei Yu and then walked towards his teammates to discuss who should take the kick.

After hearing the referee's explanation, the gunners were at a loss as to what to do.

Koscielny stood on the spot with a face of shame and said nothing.

At this time, the TV broadcast also showed a slow-motion replay, and only then did the angry fans see clearly what had just happened.

It turned out that Ibrahimovic's shot from the ground directly hit the forearm of Koscielny who stepped forward to block the ball.

After a deflection, he was finally hugged by Szczesny.

There is nothing wrong with awarding a penalty kick for a handball that affects the shooting path!

After seeing the slow motion replayed three or four times on Koscielny's arm, the Gunners' blood ran cold.

Wenger, who was having a loud discussion with the fourth official, also stopped, with disbelief written on his face.

"this..."

When he saw clearly why the penalty was awarded, even Zhan Jun stuttered.

Lei Yu's pull was not punished, but Koscielny's handball caused the Gunners to be punished.

The Gunners had worked hard for 90 minutes to make a comeback, but in the end they fell short.

Such a result is difficult for any gun fan to accept.

In an instant, a feeling of sadness spread throughout the Emirates Stadium.

The gun fans stood there blankly, with no sparkle in their eyes.

Some just have a look of despair.


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