Chapter 151 Naples refuses to admit his mistake, but dares to fight back!
Speaking of which, the opening only lasted one minute and forty seconds, but classics are like this, good shows never wait for anyone, and Yi Zhe opened the scoring in this way.
"Woo——"
Naples fans burst into loud boos at the scene. At that moment, it even felt like being in a wolf's den at the Volkswagen Arena.
But now this sound is more like a ghost crying. At this moment when their cheers were broken down,
Benitez gently adjusted his glasses and blinked, the eyes behind the frames showing deep shock.
He turned around and looked at assistant coach Fabio Pezia: "Old man, what the hell is this guy?"
Fabio Pezia was even more shocked than him. Benitez had never seen such a player before, let alone him.
The broadcast cameras of various media are still replaying Yi Zhe's celebration just now. To be honest, it is far more topical than the goal.
The Naples commentator knocked on the table and began to angrily criticize Benitez: "This is Rafael Benitez's tactics? Is this the first time he knows that the Chinese has very comprehensive abilities?"
Rees Lubet also joked about Benitez after the excitement of the goal: "Look at what tactics the Napoli people used at our home court, and look at Rafael Benitez today...
Is the gorgeous football admired by the Spaniards just a street skill like a sissy?"
But now Yi Zhe is very busy, he is busy stimulating his teammates.
"Hey, Ding Ding!" Yi Zhe patted his face: "Are you awake? Do you know what we are doing?"
De Bruyne slapped Yi Zhe's hand away, feeling his intelligence was insulted: "I know we have to win, Yi!"
"Then do it!"
Yi Zhe was still driving the audience, quickly chasing back in the midfield to steal Hamsik, turned around and ran directly, dodged David Lopez's defense in front of the goal, and volleyed directly into the goal.
Toward the goal.
"Boom!"
The ball hit the Naples crossbar hard and bounced twice in front of the goal. Albiol ran over and made a big-footed clearance.
"Ouch——"
Everyone let out a sigh of relief. Even the Naples commentator had this mentality, but Albiol made a big-footed clearance to the frontcourt. Yin Guayin hit the ball directly to the edge of the penalty area. Yin Guayin relied on his long legs to score in Naples.
Erdo unloaded the ball in front of him, turned around and wiped him directly behind him. When no one expected it, a gap was opened from Wolfsburg's most "stable" central defender.
After all, Yin Guayin was experienced. He turned around and faced the goal. He swung his legs on the penalty area line and volleyed directly. Benario was just halfway through the attack. He could only watch the ball pass in front of him and subconsciously opened his arms and waved.
one time.
“Gonzalo Yin Guaín—hahahahahaha—goooooooooal!
!
!
"The Naples commentator widened his eyes and raised his arms: "He defended the dignity of Naples! No one can provoke the great Naples fans here! Even Milan and Roma are absolutely not allowed! This is our response to Wolff
It’s a rule set by the country bumpkins in Fort!”
Yi Zhe glanced blankly at his backcourt and walked over to "take care of" Naldo.
"Eddie! Eddie!"
"Yi, go away!"
Naldo directly blocked Yi Zhe, he knew what Yi Zhe was going to say to him.
"Okay, Eddie, it seems you didn't forget your soul at home after all, ha!"
Yi Zhe didn't say anything to boost morale. He knew that in today's situation, it would be in vain. However, he turned his head and glanced at Naples, with a murderous look in his eyes that could not be concealed.
With this sweep, Schürrle received that sharp look, and the German international suddenly had a cold war.
Standing in the center circle, Yi Zhe shouted directly to Bendtner: "Nick, this is a battle, a battle that belongs to everyone at Wolfsburg! You know what kind of person I am!"
Bendtner shrugged: "I know, Yi."
"So it's time to do something, Nick. Did you forget your soul at home?"
"Yi! In fact, we don't need to worry at all, the game has just begun!"
Bendtner felt very miserable in his heart. Yi Zhe's playing style of playing to get his full form right away was simply inhumane. It was only six minutes into the game and he couldn't do it at all!
"We need to kill the Neapolitans now!"
Yi Zhe's tone was non-negotiable at all. His whole tone revealed that if it worked, we'd do it together, and if it didn't, we'd get out. This made Bendtner not recognize him.
"Yi, I understand you need to vent, but...does it have to be like this?"
"Definitely! Must!" Yi Zhe nodded heavily: "They actually dared to threaten Wolfsburg! This is the stupidest mistake. Naples did not admit its mistake and dared to fight back at us! Are we the audience, Nick!"
The pace of the game was beyond everyone's imagination. There was already back and forth between the two sides in the first five minutes, and Yi Zhe fired a long pass directly to the front court after the restart. In the camera, Bendtner was on camera for the first time, with his speed and
The two central defenders Albiol and Britos fought hard for speed, and they really didn't suffer. That is, they were pulled hard by the former Real Madrid central defender at the moment when they were about to overtake.
The referee's whistle had just sounded, and Yi Zhe had already quickly ran up from behind, put the ball on the spot, glanced at it quickly, and passed the ball directly to the right without stopping with his feet.
The set kick was quickly served, and Xuerle received the ball with understanding. Then he quickly cut inside without hesitation, directly used his height and strength to get past Zuniga, and opened a gap on the opponent's right side.
Yi Zhe gave a thumbs up while running towards the penalty area. He knew that he was writing to the right person this time. Compared with Perisic, the talkative guy who is good at bullying, Xuerle, who is ruthless and doesn't talk much, is the one who is in this kind of situation.
Someone you can rely on in special moments.
Schürrle crossed the ball in front of the goal. Albiol grabbed Bendtner and made a very awkward clearance. However, in his haste, he could only try his best to slide the ball and gently touch the ball to the penalty area line.
superior.
The broadcast shot was slightly longer, and Yi Zhe's figure was seen rushing out at the same time, while Britos' figure also rushed forward.
If nothing else happens, the two of them will definitely meet on a narrow road. After all, they are both going for the ball.
"easy--"
Rees Lubet watched with nervousness and anticipation as Yi Zhe stretched out his legs to meet the ball without hesitation, swung his legs first and volleyed the ball out with a "Peng" sound.
Immediately afterwards, Brittos' kick came from behind and directly shoveled Yi Zhe into the air.
"easy--"
Rees Lubet was shocked, but the next second he saw the ball go directly around Andujar's fingertips and hit the goal corner, and the worry on his face instantly turned into surprise.
"easy!
!
!tooooooor!
!
!
"
Yi Zhe also landed from the air, rolled around and then got up directly with his hands on his hips and fists in the air to celebrate.
"Oh my God! Yi Zhe! Scored twice in ten minutes! Napoli's choice to provoke Yi Zhe like this is definitely a mistake. At least they will pay the price on the court! Yi Zhe will never give up until he kills his opponent!"
He Wei said sonorously and forcefully, without any concealment. He completely felt that there was nothing wrong with Yi Zhe's behavior.
Yi Zhe turned around and hugged Bendtner: "Did you see that, Nick? This is called counterattack!"
