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Chapter 231 Fake Injury

"Messi!!!"

At the Emirates Stadium, an outsider's name once again rang out.

Thirteen minutes after Arsenal tied the score, Messi responded to Lei Yu's goal by passing three people in a row.

There was no Lei Yu getting rid of the ball from behind, no dazzling bicycle riding, and no Taishan-like protection of the ball.

Unlike Lei Yu who couldn't control his body and fell out after shooting the last kick, Messi still maintained a good center of gravity after shooting, just like taking a walk, raising his hands and running to the corner easily.

This is a typical Messi goal, perfect and cannot be copied.

For the visiting team's 7,000 Barcelona fans, this was their happy moment.

They have the best midfield in the world.

They have the best striker in the world!

It was this little man in front of me, less than 1.7 meters tall, who led the team to win championship trophies one after another.

Messi, who was born in 1987, is only 25 years old this year, which is his golden age.

According to the thinking of Barcelona fans, there is no problem for Messi to play like this for another 10 years!

Seeing Messi score, the man on the sidelines finally showed a smile of relief.

This is Barcelona!

Barcelona takes control!

Lei Yu's goal is just a demonstration of personal heroism to the extreme. You may not see a few goals like that in a season.

What's there to worry about?

Barcelona's celebration is very short because they have to enter their own rhythm, which is called carnival for the fans.

According to La Liga's past experience, every time Barcelona scores such a goal, even Real Madrid faces the risk of being massacred.

Just like now, there are fans at the Emirates Stadium shouting "3 to 1".

This is Arsenal's home ground.

It's simply too presumptuous!

The professor had to turn around and call on the gun fans at the scene to get excited and cheer for the players with their cheers.

After the game restarts, whether Lei Yu appears on the left or right, there will be a Barcelona player following him closely.

Even Busquets ran forward and expanded his defensive range.

Barcelona's targeted tactics began to work.

"Lei Yu catches the ball with his back."

"Fabregas came closer and prevented him from turning around and breaking through easily."

"Lei Yu passes the ball..."

"Pull out and run."

"Take it again!"

"Pass it again..."

After Lei Yu kicked a few kicks and passed the ball, Zhan Jun also realized it later.

"It seems that this is the tactic Guardiola has deployed, just like 'shark chop' in basketball."

"By predicting in advance, blocking in advance, and attacking in advance, we can prevent Lei Yu from breaking through with the ball."

"As long as Lei Yu doesn't activate, Barcelona will have enough time to set up defenses."

"Even if Lei Yu wants to force a breakthrough, he will not be able to use his fists and kicks due to lack of space..."

"Oh! Just like this!"

In the stadium, the referee's whistle sounded.

Fabregas stood up on the ground, patted his butt and chose to leave. However, Lei Yu, whose shorts were almost torn off, came to the referee and protested loudly.

"If you really can't defend yourself, you'll foul someone."

Zhan Jun smiled bitterly, "We Chinese players can enjoy such treatment when facing the world's best team Barcelona. I really don't know whether to cry or laugh."

"Even the former captain of the Gunners can only use this method to prevent Lei Yu from breaking through."

"Judging from the on-site situation, this calculation is really a good deal."

"The referee didn't even give Cesc Fabregas a warning..."

After all, Fabregas has played in the Premier League for so many seasons. Not only is he familiar with the turf here, but he is also familiar with the referee's enforcement efforts on this land.

He knows very well what kind of force can be just between a yellow card and a foul, and he also knows what kind of method to use to escape the referee's punishment.

After being interfered by Xiaofa several times in a row, Lei Yu chose another wing.

Here he met Harvey.

Unlike Fabio, who is familiar with the environment here, Harvey's defensive approach seems more "calm".

He directly tackled it with his feet!

As the best epitome of Spanish football, Xavi has a strong view of the overall situation, is good at controlling the situation on the field, and is good at both long and short passes.

The pass is highly concealed and highly penetrating. He also has gorgeous footwork and rarely loses the ball while dribbling.

But defense is a weakness.

But so what?

If you don't defend Xavi, do you want Iniesta and Messi to defend you?

The next second, Xiaobai rushed in front of Lei Yu from the side and kicked the ball out of the field with a sliding tackle.

"grass!!!"

Seeing the ball flying away from the soles of his feet and Iniesta sliding to his feet, Lei Yu wanted to kick his head directly.

Xiaobai has already participated in the defense, what else can he say?

The only one in the Barcelona team who has no defensive tasks is probably Messi!

His two goals are strong evidence of this privilege.

In this way, Lei Yu received the best hospitality from Barcelona's three top midfielders on both wings.

Arsenal's few attacks were thrown into chaos.

Wenger was so angry on the sidelines that he jumped up and down.

He did not curse Gua Tu and his players for being too "dirty". On the contrary, the professor, who is familiar with the rhythm of the Premier League, pointed the finger at Ramsey and Arteta for their "inaction" behind Lei Yu.

"Ramsey, what are you doing?"

"Won't you take control of the ball first?"

"Leave all the balls to Ray?"

"Then what do I want you to do on the field?"

"Arteta, you will pass the ball back, right?"

"Wouldn't it be transferred?"

"Or do you think Szczesny is a winger???"

As soon as Wenger finished speaking, there was an exclamation from the stadium.

“Whoosh!!!”

After a sliding tackle from Busquets, Lei Yu fell directly to the ground and rolled out of the field.

Looking at Lei Yu rolling around on the sideline with his legs covered, the referee immediately stopped the game.

And this whistle also completely aroused the anger of the gunmen.

"What are you doing? Are you making a tackle? It's obviously a tackle!"

"I saw it, you just went after people!"

"Executioner, if you can't kick me, will you kick me?"

"You have to give us an explanation!"

Facing the aggressive gunmen, Busquets' face lost its previous calmness.

He also didn't expect that a dwarf who was over 1.7 meters tall could put the shovel casually before, but something would happen to him with his long legs and hairy shovel?

Is it really because my legs are long?

Seeing that the gunmen were all red-eyed, Puyol rushed up immediately and stood between Busquets and the angry gunmen.

Even though several hot-tempered gunmen "accidentally" "flicked" Puyol's "hair" several times during this period, in order to maintain the scene and prevent conflicts from intensifying, the unmoved Puyol still occupied the buffer zone.

Seeing the painful expression on Lei Yu's face, the gun fans stopped doing it.

Is there any royal law for this?

Is this justified?

This is not Camp Nou!

This is our Emirates Stadium!

Are you Barcelona so outrageous?

Dare to do something dirty to our big baby???

Damn Barcelona!!!

Referees can control the actions of players on the field, but they cannot stop the anger of gun fans.

Wow~~~

In an instant, debris rained down on the stands, and gun fans threw out everything they could to express their dissatisfaction.

Wenger was also anxious now.

He walked along the sidelines to Lei Yu, who had his eyes closed, squatted down and asked carefully: "Lei, how are you? Where did you shovel it?"

Just when the professor was jumping up and down anxiously, he suddenly heard a faint voice.

"Boss, tell me what tactics you have in mind? If I let them shovel it down like this, my leg will really be broken!"

The professor was shocked when he heard this.

Looking at Lei Yu who was raising his eyebrows at him on the ground, Wenger quickly controlled his panic expression and returned to his usual calm state.


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