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048 Don't listen to Yi Zhe's words, the tragedy is in sight

Even louder cheers erupted at the Volkswagen Arena.

"vfl——Ouch!"

"vfl——Ouch!"

"vfl——Ouch!"

"Wolf howl" echoed in the stadium, and the atmosphere was scary enough. Yi Zhe could clearly feel the blessing of the atmosphere, and even his heart beat a beat faster.

Now it's time to do something about it.

"Louis, we have to go up! It's time to show some force!"

Yi Zhe said directly to Gustavo that he subconsciously trusted his partner more than the defense, which had been overwhelmed.

"No problem, Yi, you can trust me completely."

Gustavo snapped his fingers. As the five-star Brazilian main midfielder in the World Cup, he said that this was all a small scene!

The team was one goal behind, and Black Gold couldn't sit still. Wolfsburg began to press the midfielder forward under his instructions. Yi Zhe's receiving position even crossed the arc of the center circle. Everton midfielder Ross Barkley

He had suffered losses before, so he was very decisive this time. He got close to Yi Zhe before he got the ball, and half of his body was close to Yi Zhe. He is quite confident in his body, and he can compete with those muscular tough guys even in the Premier League.

But he exerted force instantly, and Yi Zhe did not fall to the ground as he imagined. Instead, he felt a force coming back from Yi Zhe's waist, and then he saw Yi Zhe use his body as a fulcrum, leaning on him to complete the turn.

——Ross Barkley thought he was stuck in position, but in the next second, Yi Zhe easily knocked the ball through his crotch, and turned around to face the direction of the attack!

Ross Barkley was shocked, and now he finally understands why the head coach emphasized that Wolfsburg has a Xavi.

He turned around and wanted to tackle the ball, but Yi Zhe had already taken the lead and sent an overhead long pass aimed at the penalty area.

"Wolfsburg need this kind of counterattack! Yi! A nimble turn! This is not Xavi's way, but Yi did a great job! He doesn't need to be Xavi, he is Yi! He is Yi! This is a kick

A brilliant pass over the backline and found... Niklas Bendtner! Niklas!"

Unfortunately, Bendtner started a step slower this time. Everton goalkeeper Tim Howard was faster than him and punched the ball out of the penalty area.

"Oh! Bendtner missed his chance again...Kevin!!!!"

De Bruyne met the ball outside the penalty area and volleyed the ball firmly into the post, but unfortunately it bounced off the baseline.

"Boom!"

The dull sound instantly aroused the momentum of the home court. De Bruyne turned his head and looked at Yi Zhe: "Yi, you can pass it directly to me."

Yi Zhe heard it, but just responded with a faint smile. The ball was at his feet. Even when facing De Bruyne, he thought he didn't need to explain. And he didn't have the time - the opponent's counterattack was quite deadly!

Everton's offense followed the same pattern again. Goalkeeper Howard kicked the ball directly across the half-court. Yi Zhe turned his head and watched as Lukaku once again suppressed his own defender Naldo, but this time he chose to head the ball to the wing.

Yi Zhe ran towards the ball's landing point without hesitation. As he ran, he raised his head and shouted: "Eddie, just knock him down!"

Coincidentally, the sideline on this side is close to the media box. For the viewing experience of a professional football stadium like the Bundesliga, the commentator from this distance has a chance to hear clearly what the players are shouting on the field. Yi Zhe's voice is definitely not quiet.

, so that many commentators heard it.

"Yi is right! Naldo should indeed be more aggressive. This is Wolfsburg's style of tearing apart opponents!" Rees Lubet affirmed almost immediately.

But the Everton commentator was instantly furious. Like a man who learned that he had been cuckolded for the first time, he shouted in a sharp tone and in a sinister tone: "This is Wolfsburg's tactics! This sentence can be used as a sentence."

Evidence, if our players are injured, then Wolfsburg will wait for a fine from UEFA! Everton will never bow to violence on the pitch!"

The situation on the field was changing, and Yi Zhe's attention was all on the football. He had already touched the ball first, but Baynes rushed up to make a sliding tackle at the same time.

The two exchanged blows and both fell to the ground. No one took advantage, but the ball came to Naismith's feet. The referee on duty pointed in the direction of the goal to indicate that the offense was favorable and no penalty was awarded.

Yi Zhe could only watch the opponent send a cross. All he could do now was to remind his teammates with his mouth.

"Eddie, watch your back!"

Naldo seemed to have blocked the path of the ball, but Yi Zhe found Lukaku's huge and strong body behind him, preparing to rush forward.

But Naldo didn't seem to notice it until the ball came to his head... He targeted the ball and was quite confident. He had no problem at all.

But the next second...

"Lukaku! How did he... Oh! God!"

Lukaku directly used his height advantage to rush forward, crushing Naldo, and just like a powerful dunk in a volleyball game, he smashed the ball directly into Wolfsburg's goal.

Yi Zhe gritted his teeth and stood up slowly. He watched Benario pick up the ball from the goal for the second time in a short period of time and shook his head helplessly. He showed his hands to Naldo - after all, he was not the captain, it could only be friendship.

Tip, I didn’t listen at all.

Yi Zhe suddenly missed the time when the group of friends in La Masia could not be moved without even shouting.

The world of professional football...

Roberto Martinez was rather complacent. Although he had a two-goal advantage, he still chose to continue to press forward without hesitation.

At this time, Bendtner kicked the ball and passed it to Yi Zhe. He turned around and passed the opponent's press, and passed a cross kick to the left back Tresch.

But he didn't expect that his teammates would choose to pass back to the defense when faced with a high-position press.

The next second, Yi Zhe's heart skipped a beat again. He saw Eto'o suddenly speeding up and heading directly towards Naldo, while the core of his defense also raised his head and glanced ahead.

"Eddie, be tough... do some knitting!"

Nardo released the ball the next second, but Eto'o directly stretched out his kick and stabbed the ball behind him.

Naldo turned around immediately, but he couldn't outrun Eto'o, who was eight years older than him.

The Cameroon Cheetahs stumbled into the penalty area, faced Benario, and shot directly into the empty goal behind them.

"ah……"

Yi Zhe faced the goal and suddenly felt a soft feeling in his calf. He refused to accept his opponent and only wanted to kneel down for his own defense team.

A close-up shot of Naldo captures his empty eyes.

"Naldo made consecutive fatal mistakes! This was Wolfsburg's first game, and he became the team's sinner! Yi's reminder is right. In European-level confrontations, only more decisive choices will prevent bigger mistakes.

Mistake! But he has already led Wolfsburg to tragedy!"

This is the truth. If you don't listen to Yi Zhe's words, tragedy will happen in front of you.

For the first time, there were sporadic boos of dissatisfaction at the Volkswagen Arena.

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