Domestic commentators are still excusing Lei Yu's stoppage. Commentators on some small websites also commented on Lei Yu's running distance in this game, proving that he was exhausted by this time, and his mistake in stopping the ball was also true.
normal.
But only Mascherano, who was following Lei Yu, knew best that Lei Yu's cliffhanger was intentional.
Otherwise, why did he start so quickly after stopping the ball, stretching him by more than two positions in an instant!
Just like that, Lei Yu used an "unintentional" touch to bring the ball forward along the sideline. Three Barcelona players followed and ran to the side of their own penalty area, barely surrounding Lei Yu.
"Lei Yu..."
"Caught the ball."
"Let's see what Lei Yu wants to do."
"Not a single Arsenal player followed."
Lei Yu was the only Arsenal player in the entire Barcelona half.
Facing the double-teaming of three Barcelona defenders, Lei Yu calmly pulled the ball toward the baseline, seemingly not impatient.
After taking two steps, Puyol immediately understood Lei Yu's intention.
With a loud roar, he and his other teammates rushed forward to grab him.
When the other party moved, Lei Yu also moved.
At this moment, his legs began to quickly circle over the ball, making the Barcelona players dare not take a step easily.
This skillful and fast bicycle ride blinded all the Barcelona fans.
Watt???
Can an Arsenal player still cycle so fast?
Are you sure he is from Asia?
Not born in South America?
"What does Lei Yu want to do?"
"Is he going to break out again?"
He Wei was a little puzzled.
Zhang Hehe on the side had already seen the clues.
"hey-hey..."
"Remember Denilson from Brazil?"
"hey-hey..."
"Denilson?"
After Zhang Hehe's reminder, He Wei also reacted in an instant.
When it comes to who is the best at footwork, many people may first think of Ronaldinho, the football wizard.
This is almost the answer, because Denilson is also a Brazilian.
In a Brazilian team full of big names, forward Denilson can only play as a substitute.
Even so, the title of "Prince of Cycling" is not something he calls lightly.
If the Brazilian team leads the whole game, the Brazilian head coach will usually replace Denilson with a few minutes left in the game and let the game enter "Denilson" time.
This guy can rely on his superb ball control ability to the point where he can't even stop him in 1v5.
Sending him to play to delay time is perfect!
This is Lei Yu's current goal.
He wants to imitate Denilson and use his personal ability to completely consume the little time left.
How could Puyol let Lei Yu get his wish?
He and Mascherano ran to Lei Yu immediately, with Pique following closely behind.
The bicycle could not be pedaled all the time. Facing the increasingly smaller space for dribbling the ball, Lei Yu pretended to move the ball forward, then turned around and pulled the ball back to his feet.
This time it really worked.
Puyol and Ma were both stunned, watching helplessly as Lei Yu turned around with the ball, turning his back to him.
Although he turned around successfully, Lei Yu's next step was blocked by himself.
He was standing in front of the right sideline at this moment, and the ball was stopped on the sideline.
The linesman was standing twenty meters away from him, his eyes fixed on the ball that might go out of bounds at any time.
"Lei has no way out!"
"Grab it quickly!"
"Get the ball!!!"
The Barcelona fans on this side became red-eyed and shouted at Puyol and others.
Puyol naturally knew that this ball was extremely important and immediately stepped forward to prevent Lei Yu from turning around.
But Lei Yu was like a cunning crab, pulling his legs sideways and quickly avoiding the Barcelona captain.
Within three or two steps, Lei Yu took the ball to the corner kick area.
At the same time, Lei Yu stepped forward with his horse and crossed his back, creating a posture that no one of you could pass through.
At this moment, the entire Camp Nou was anxious.
"Fuck, kill him quickly!"
"Knock that guy down!"
"A guy who can't afford to play tricks will only be able to play dirty, right?"
"Trash guy!"
Lei Yu stood still at the iron bridge, which made Pique gnash his teeth.
Because of his height and size, he was originally surrounded by three people and just followed Puyol and Ma Ma to "watch the fun."
This is great.
Lei Yu defended the corner kick area, and he couldn't get in!
Ma Ge and Puyol immediately moved forward, pulling and tugging at Lei Yu.
But Lei Yu's back was as strong as a city wall, and it didn't waver even when he was pushed or pulled.
At this moment, the most anxious people in the audience are Puyol and Ma Ke.
Everyone, including Messi in the frontcourt, raised their heads and looked at the big screen, watching "what happened in the corner."
Within a few seconds, there were several bruises on Lei Yu's calves.
Even though the linesman was very close, there was no decision.
If you play like this, it's good that people don't kick you directly. Do you still care about this "small injury"?
Lei Yu naturally didn't care.
As long as the whistle doesn't sound, I will stand until the end of the game!
At this moment, no matter how stupid the commentator was, he could see Lei Yu's intention.
Zhan Jun even stroked his glasses first and said with a smile: "Lei Yu's ball protection is very much like Henry's!"
Lei Yu protects the ball like Henry?
At this moment, Henry, who was watching the live broadcast, probably didn’t even think of this.
But Chinese netizens thought of it.
In the live broadcast room, a wave of "666" was instantly typed, as well as a series of laughing emoticons.
For domestic fans, someone who protects the ball like Henry is not just talk.
Amid the laughter of Chinese netizens, time passed by minute by minute.
More than 40 seconds passed from the time Lei Yu caught the ball in the frontcourt to guarding the ball in the corner flag area.
Seeing that Lei Yu seemed to want to extend this time, Pique, who was following Puyol, finally couldn't stand it anymore.
He stepped forward and used both hands to push away his two teammates. Then, in front of the linesman, he stretched out his long legs and kicked Lei Yu hard on the waist.
This is different from ordinary defense.
Lei Yu couldn't stand this kind of pedaling straight towards people.
In an instant, his center of gravity shifted forward and he fell directly to the ground.
"Beep!!!"
The referee's whistle finally sounded.
Barcelona player fouled!
However, looking at the linesman's indifferent expression, the referee had no intention of taking out his cards.
Pique even kicked someone. It was such an obvious foul, but your referee ignored it?
But whether it was the referee or the linesman, they really did this.
When interviewed by the TV station after the game, the linesman said calmly: "This is Camp Nou, Barcelona's home ground, and Pique already has a yellow card..."
In short, if Pique is shown a second yellow card at this moment, God knows what the crazy Barcelona fans will do.
In order to turn the matter into a minor matter, the two referees had to pretend to ignore it.
"What's more, Lei didn't say anything..."
Just as the linesman said, after the referee's whistle sounded, Lei Yu stood up and dusted himself off.
He didn't seem to have any intention of forcing the referee to give a card.
One was willing to fight, the other was willing to endure, and the game entered the last minute of overtime.
Two Arsenal players stood in front of the ball, and not far from them, there were two Barcelona players.
"Let's see how this corner kick goes."
"If nothing else, it should be a tactical free kick."
As soon as Zhan Jun finished speaking, Rosicky pushed the ball to Lei Yu's feet.
Lei Yu stepped on the sideline with his foot and moved sideways. Finally, amid the boos of Barcelona fans, he took the ball to the corner kick area again.
After barely controlling it for two seconds, Lei Yu turned around decisively and used his "golden bell" again.
Seeing Lei Yu's appearance, even Rosicki could only spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.
Don't look at me, he didn't pass me the message, go and rob him!
"It seems that Lei Yu is determined to delay the game to the end."
Zhan Jun's mouth curled up.
Looking at the 95 minutes and 23 seconds, he chuckled again and said, "The game may end at any time."
This is exactly what Zhan Jun said.
After seeing Puyol and Pique kicking several times in succession but still not snatching the ball from Lei Yu's feet, the referee finally shook his head and blew the whistle to end the game.
"Beep, beep!!!"
The moment the whistle sounded, Puyol fell to the ground as if he suddenly lost his soul.
Pique on the side also stopped stretching his legs, pinched his waist, lowered his head and was speechless.
At this moment, a hand reached out to Puyol.
The Barcelona captain looked up and saw a smiling face.
"Team General, the game is over."
"You're right." Puyol stretched out his hand and let Lei Yu pull him up, "You won."