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Chapter 173: Moyes is cute

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spn2:0! Li Yu's iconic angry shot, at this moment he can proudly declare, I am the champion!

The Everton fans were so excited that they didn't know what to do. They hugged each other excitedly. After the hug, they were already running out of beer they bought during the halftime break. But who cares at this time?

Whether it was someone who was drenched in beer or the owner of the beer, they were all singing forgetfully.

At this moment, Goodison is a sea of ​​joy. A few lonely boats are particularly eye-catching in this sea of ​​joy. Zenit players put their hands on their hips and lowered their heads. The game seems to be over. They may already have the answer in their hearts.

I really don’t know what happened today. Anyway, it always seemed like something was missing, including the sharpest offensive period in the first half. Maybe their confidence had begun to waver as soon as they saw Li Yu, but they just didn’t want to admit it!

Arshavin was the only Zenit player who hadn't given up yet. After Arshavin pulled the ball in place to avoid Jagielka's interference, he suddenly passed a wide diagonal pass. There, Teko got the ball.

Later, after a ball was pushed to the chest, before Baynes came up to steal the ball, he directly volleyed the ball, and the football slid past the goal.

"There is no aim for shooting. How can you not find the goal when playing mm at night?" Arshavin loudly blamed his strike partner. He has always been dissatisfied with the team's performance. His teammates wasted the best opportunity since the start of the game.

From now on, he can't bear it anymore![

"What the hell are you talking about? Say it again if you dare!" Teko's head was already pressed against Arshavin, and he kept shouting.

Zenit actually started fighting among themselves in the final. No one expected that the two strikers almost stopped taking action because of an attack.

Advocaat had no choice but to replace Teco. Jin Dongjin is a diligent and honest person, so there should be no problems.

The Dutch know Arshavin's thoughts, and his teammates cannot agree with him, but as the head coach, he can see it most clearly from the sidelines. There is no point in being anxious. The game no longer belongs to Zenit. The fighting spirit that was invincible in the past can no longer be used.

On the Fulton side, Zenit is in disarray!

It was Everton's turn to attack again. After Arteta and Neville made a simple one-two, they advanced along the left at high speed. Zenit right back Cyril came up and Arteta made an emergency stop.

When he stepped on the football and attracted Cyril to come up to grab the ball, he pulled the ball back, then flicked his ankle and passed the football out.

Li Yu had been waiting in the frontcourt for a long time. After receiving the ball, Pienaar immediately moved. Li Yu faced the ball, gave way slightly, let the football fall, and then stretched his right foot to prepare to control the ball.

But before his right foot touched the football, Li Yu flew up on his own. He could even see a bright moon in the night sky at the City Stadium.

Denisov didn't bother to make contact anymore and rushed over directly. With a fierce kick, Li Yu was shoveled away.

Li Yu was kicked really hard this time, mainly because he was unprepared. When there seemed to be no threat, it was the most vulnerable moment to be injured. The moment he landed, he was a little dazed from the fall.

"How are you? Are you okay?" Johnson nearby pulled Li Yu up.

"Shit, who did this!" After getting up, Li Yu saw Denisov who was still arguing with the referee at a glance, and rushed over with a quick step. Now Li Yu was most worried about being injured, and he was almost injured again.

How can you not be angry when you are hurt by a shovel?

When he noticed that Li Yu was running over aggressively, Denisov even pretended to step forward and shake hands.

"I'll go!" Li Yu couldn't wait to give him a slap in the face and shake his hand. It's your uncle's fault!

"Lee, calm down. They did this because you had no choice!" Johnson grabbed Li Yu. He found that Li Yu was very temperamental today, so he didn't want to fall into his opponent's tricks.

Li Yu turned around and left as soon as Johnson stopped her. If she shakes your hand, your evil plan will succeed.

Denisov awkwardly took back the hand he held out, and was greeted with a yellow card. Huge laughter from the audience immediately came. This was definitely not an unfriendly act towards Li Yu. This is a British stadium, so

The answer is yes. Denisov had no choice but to run back to defend in despair and confront the fans. He has not yet reached that level.

Advocaat stood on the sidelines, shook his head and walked back to the coaching bench. Even he, the head coach, felt that there was no hope for this game. Zenit players were no longer thinking about equalizing the score but scoring goals.

A simple and crude kick.

"Hell, this is a red card, they are butchers!" Before the Dutchman could sit down, he heard the roar of Moyes from the opposite side.

In the field, Li Yu was rolling on the ground holding her thighs, "Oh my god, what did I miss!" Advocaat completely understood the situation.[

"Let me go, who is it this time!" Li Yuzhen was angry. As soon as he finished one kick, he kicked him again.

Standing up, he starts to look for the perpetrator, which is you!

This time, Li Yu was not stopped. Without any warning, Li Yu suddenly burst into flames and ran towards Krizanako, "What the hell do you want to do? Are you going to kick the ball down there?"

"I didn't mean it!" Krizanako acted very innocently, but in the eyes of others, this was an expression that deserved a beating.

"Lee" Before his teammate's dissuasive voice could be uttered, Li Yu's face was already in front of Krizanako.

Players from both teams quickly gathered around, and Timochuk pushed Li Yu away. This action caused public outrage. All the Everton players stood up and said, "You damn thing, don't you deserve a slap?"

The referee finally arrived and separated the players from the two teams again amid huge boos from the audience.

Zenit is no longer playing football. In Chinese terms, it means they are desperate and have begun to play bad games!

This time the foul occurred 30 meters away from the goal, directly opposite the goal. No Everton player competed with Li Yu to take the penalty. Everyone wants to see how the angry Li Yu educated these Russian butchers!

Zenit sent 6 players to form a huge human wall. Only Arshavin was shorter in stature. The rest were all over 180cm tall, which was no worse than the height of the German team's human wall. Li Yu retreated

He took two steps back and tried to calm himself down a little. At this time, he had to calm down and control the movements of his feet!

The referee blew the whistle. Li Yu only used two steps to run up, but he was hit by a loud bang, "Boom!" The ball had no intention of jumping over the wall, and went directly towards the angle blocked by the goalkeeper. The fans supported it.

The sound was like a cannon being fired. What kind of power could make such a sound? I held my breath and focused on the ball. I was really afraid that I would be distracted and not be able to keep up with the speed of the ball.

Zenit goalkeeper Malafev was also startled by the loud noise. When he came to his senses immediately, the football was already approaching. "Oh my God, is this ball floating over?" He couldn't find it at all.

Seeing the trajectory of the ball, Malafev could only make the save based on his own judgment, "Top corner!"

There was no time to hesitate anymore. Malafev jumped up. He saw an incredible situation in the air. He opened his mouth wide and watched the ball rush into the net. "Elevator ball!"

He finally knew that the blue figure was not only his own disaster, but also the disaster of Zenit. His teammates' lack of calmness could only bring more crazy blows to the team. After landing, the ball in the net

Still moving restlessly, trying to break free from the shackles of the net!

"What kind of power is this? What will happen to your hands if you pounce on the ball!" A goalkeeper was afraid of making a save and began to worry about his hands. If Li Yu knew what the opponent was thinking, he would be proud.

He didn't know where he got so much power at this moment. All his anger was vented on this kick. After he found out that the ball had been scored, he remembered that he had scored 3 goals today, 3:0!

He took care of all three events by himself. Here I come as the champion!

To the surprise of the home fans, Li Yu, who had scored a hat-trick, made a very weird celebration. He bowed very gentlemanly, put one hand in front of the other and behind his back, and performed three standard aristocratic etiquettes in a row.

, is this thanking us?

The fans responded enthusiastically with applause and shouts, "Lee, you are the best, we are the champions tonight!"

Many fans still felt the unusual meaning from Li Yu's actions, "Lee, please stay with us next season. The Men's Gang will always support you!"

"Actually, I don't want to leave!" When Li Yu bowed for the last time, he said his thoughts in a self-deprecating voice. His voice was very weak. Maybe he knew in his heart that it was just his beautiful thoughts, and the reality was far away from his thoughts.

Getting farther and farther!

3:0 was enough to make Zenit feel desperate. There were still 25 minutes left in the game, but Russia no longer had any fighting spirit to win. Even Arshavin, who never wanted to give up, admitted in his heart that this game

The game belongs to Li Yu, to Everton, and to Blue. "This is an unforgettable game. When will this nightmare be over?"

It can end!" At this moment, Arshavin had the desire to come to the Premier League for the first time, come to this league and compete with No. 22 again. Li Yu will be his eternal challenge goal, find an eternal opponent for himself, and inspire

Challenge and fight by yourself. Li Yu is his goal at this moment. Only by defeating him can Arshavin's nightmare be ended.

Moyes was sitting on the coaching bench, unable to contain his excitement. He didn't know where to put his hands. He held his cheeks with both hands, trying hard to look calmer, but such a keen photographer could

, from the photos they captured, it can still be seen that Scotland must be extremely beautiful in her heart. Who has seen Mr. Moyes smiling like a flower? Doesn't he look like a young girl in spring, holding his cheeks to show off his cuteness?

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