"Lei Yu took the initiative to stand on the penalty spot..."
"approach..."
"Shoot!!!"
"The ball went in!!!"
As usual, Lei Yu pushed a middle lane in an orderly manner.
In such a tense competition, Pinto, who has just come on the field, will naturally not slip away.
So the moment Lei Yu touched the ball, he threw his entire body.
Naturally, he didn't touch the ball at all.
"1 to 0!"
"Arsenal got off to a fantastic start away from home!"
"Lei Yu!"
"He scored the 9th goal of this Champions League!"
"It's incredible."
"Who could have imagined that?"
"Less than three minutes after the whistle started, Arsenal already led 1-0, and Barcelona still had one less player to play."
"The competition is getting more and more interesting."
"The balance of victory is beginning to tilt towards Arsenal."
"The gunmen who are united are bringing down the powerful Cosmos team from the altar!"
After scoring the goal, Lei Yu rushed to the sideline immediately, opened his arms, and greeted the cheers of the gun fans in the stands.
Soon, a pair of pink panties fell from the sky and landed at Lei Yu's feet, causing a series of screams from the gun fans at the scene.
"Oh, my servant, pick up my sister's handkerchief."
Walcott on the side immediately rushed forward when he saw this, carefully holding the panties in his hands, and then bent down to listen to Lei Yu's words.
"Take it back to the sidelines and reward it to you."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
After saying that, Walcott ran to the sidelines and handed his shorts to the staff.
When he was in Porto, there was a habit of female fans throwing underwear at Lei Yu after he scored.
After Lei Yu returned to Arsenal, this habit gradually evolved into a "custom" that is exclusive to gun fans.
That is, as long as Lei Yu scores a goal, the first female fan to throw her underwear at Lei Yu will get an autographed photo or group photo of Lei Yu after the game.
This convention applies to every goal.
And just now Lei Yu also improvised.
It is said that Shakespeare once played the king in a play, and Queen Elizabeth happened to be watching his performance in the box.
To try to distract Shakespeare, Elizabeth threw a handkerchief at Shakespeare.
The handkerchief floated to the feet of the "King" on the stage. The careful Shakespeare took advantage of the gap in reading the lines and calmly ordered the "Minister" behind him: "xx, go pick up my sister's handkerchief."
This sentence was perfectly integrated into the lines and just alleviated the awkwardness of the scene.
Shakespeare's quick wit also attracted applause from both the stage and the audience.
Lei Yu and Walcott's stage-like performance was immediately captured by the media reporters on the sidelines.
Coupled with that pair of bright pink panties, it will definitely become the first gossip tomorrow.
If this lucky lady can reveal some unknown private life of Lei Yu to the media the next day, it will be much more exciting than the news that Balotelli hooked up with Ronaldo's ex-girlfriend!
...
For the first time, a British stage play was staged on the big screen at Camp Nou, which naturally aroused dissatisfaction among Spanish spectators.
"Shhhhhhhhh!!!"
The home team fans really booed.
"What a shame! The Premier League is indeed a barbaric league, and even the way of celebration is so obscene and barbaric!"
"It's absolutely disgusting! What is this? On-site recruitment? What do you think Camp Nou is?"
"Isn't it just a dive that cheated a penalty kick? What's so big about it? I often see scenes like this in La Liga!"
"Eh? After hearing what you said, I also remembered it. Why does this guy Lei's behavior look so familiar?"
"Of course it looks familiar? Have you forgotten the diving board next door?"
"Oh, Chet! When you said you reminded me to come, you really did!"
"Who is the most dazzling new star in European football? He is a diving Ronaldo II!"
"Shh! Shhh! Shhh!!!"
Barcelona fans booed.
They cursed Lei Yu by describing him as Ronaldo. In Camp Nou, this is the top curse word!
After a brief celebration, the two sides returned to their own half and the game restarted.
Although it was only three minutes apart, the mentality of the players on both sides changed this time.
As soon as the whistle blew, four Arsenal players immediately rushed across the half-court and rushed towards the Barcelona lineup.
Under the influence of Lei Yu, the Gunners also wanted to take advantage of the momentum of the kick-off to score another victory.
But is Barcelona so easy to sneak attack?
Facing Chamberlain and Van Persie's forward attacks, Xavi once again used his spinning skills.
When he carried the ball lightly and turned 360 degrees, both Van Persie and Chamberlain were left behind.
This is the world's top midfielder!
Strolling in the garden, leisurely and contentedly, not disturbed at all by being missing one player or falling behind by one goal.
After slowly taking two steps forward, Xavi made a through pass and kicked the ball in front of Iniesta.
Xiaobai caught up, stretched out his foot before Arteta took the shot, rubbed the ball forward with the outside instep of his right foot, and passed the opponent lightly.
After passing Arteta, Xiaobai, who caught up with the ball, stepped on the ball in front of Vermaelen.
After observing for half a second, he handed over the request to Harvey.
Xavi, who was running, pushed the ball forward and applied another force in the direction behind the ball. The ball miraculously slipped through the gap between Koscielny and Ramsey's defensive run.
"Messi!!!"
When he saw the Barcelona players appearing in front of the ball again, the commentator's voice rose to his throat.
Messi came forward to meet the ball, stopped the ball in front of him with his right foot, and then lightly turned his left ankle.
His upper body froze in place as if time was suspended, and he quickly dribbled the ball in after avoiding Sagna's hasty attack.
The ball seemed to be stuck to his feet. No matter how hard the Gunners chased and intercepted, they just couldn't stop it.
For a time, four gunmen surrounded Messi one after another.
But this did not stop Messi from moving forward at all.
He moved laterally, quickly dodged an extremely small angle, and then decisively chose to take a shot.
In front of the door, Szczesny fell to the ground almost subconsciously and stretched his arms forward desperately.
Bo~~~
There was a crisp sound.
The ball hit Szczesny's fingertips and then bounced off the post. Gibbs had quick eyes and quick feet and kicked the ball out of the baseline.
There was a false alarm at Arsenal.
But before the gunners could react, Cuenca quickly took a corner kick.
Xavi, who was on the sidelines, continued to scan the penalty area with his laser-like eyes after getting the ball, and then raised his right leg.
The Gunners couldn't help but swallowed when they saw this, and stared closely at the ball at Xavi's feet.
Before Xavi's feet touch the ball, no one knows what he will do next.
To put the ball into the penalty area?
Or continue to break through with the ball?
Or simply fake a flick and continue to stop the ball?
The entire Arsenal team was so nervous under Xavi's pressure that they didn't even dare to wipe the sweat from the corners of their eyes for fear of missing the opponent's movements.
It was only then that the gunmen discovered it.
Xavi is still the same Xavi, the novice is still the novice, and Messi is still the same Messi.
Even if there is one less player to play, Barcelona will still be the same Barcelona!