What kind of football player is handsome?

Chapter 109 Head-on confrontation with Zlatan! Some people say I'm like Eevee? Wrong, it's

Chapter 109 Head-on confrontation with Zlatan! Some people say I'm like Eevee? Wrong, it's Eevee who's like me!

Liu Yi's goal changed the course of the game to some extent.

But the competition is far from over.

Milan are eager to extend their lead and regain the advantage.

Manchester United scored an away goal, but they wanted more.

A tense atmosphere hung over the San Siro stadium.

The referee's whistle suddenly blew—

The idiot fan threw fireworks onto the field.

Thick smoke billowed from all four sides of the stands.

Both players stood still, waiting for staff to handle the situation.

"You guessed pretty accurately."

Ibrahimovic grinned and came over.

"Indeed, they kept getting lucky until they reached the Premier League Bronze Boot."

Liu Yi grinned, not rejecting interaction with Ibrahimovic.

"Not bad, you've got 60% of my strength."

Da Fengxian raised his eyebrows.

"His playing style is similar to mine, but if you want to see my back view, you'll have to follow him for a few more years."

Seeing that Ibrahimovic's condition was worsening, Liu Yi simply changed the subject.

"Does Italy do this often? Hmm? Throwing fireworks onto the field."

"No." Ibuki shook his head.

"It's only because Zlatan is there, you know, fans only light fireworks for gods."

Liu Yi: ————

That's just burning incense!

Well, this person is already terminally ill and basically beyond saving.

The game was interrupted for about three or four minutes.

The whistle blew.

The San Siro stadium is boiling over again!

The moment Ibrahimovic kicked off, a deafening roar erupted from the stands.

Milan's performance in the Champions League has been poor in recent years.

The team is eager to return to the Champions League quarterfinals.

They've finally seen some improvement this year, and if they can beat Manchester United, they'll sweep away the gloom of the past.

If they have a good draw, they might be able to make a run for it and even reach the top four.

Amidst bursts of wild shouts.

Milan made a series of passes down the flanks.

Ibrahimovic dribbled forward at breakneck speed and had already reached Manchester United's byline in the blink of an eye!

When Fabio saw the Swedish striker about to cross the ball, he didn't hesitate to make a sliding tackle to block it.

Ibrahimovic, who had just been raising his foot, deftly flicked the ball away.

It just slid right past Fabio!

Ibrahimovic is often criticized for his arrogant remarks, which are not commensurate with his status in the football world.

But very few people question his ability from a competitive standpoint.

Thanks to his solid judo foundation, Ibrahimovic's footwork is so delicate that he doesn't look like a prehistoric behemoth standing at 1.95 meters tall at all.

In just a few seconds.

Ibrahimovic completed a solo run down the wing for Manchester United.

We can't just stand by and watch Ibrahimovic walk in.

Ferdinand covered for his position very quickly.

Evans, who was originally marking Robinho, also slowly moved towards the middle.

Ibrahimovic also didn't linger in the fight.

Unlike the arrogant and self-centered temperament I had in mind.

The Swedish striker actually likes to share the ball quite a bit.

Among top-tier centers, he also boasts an assist rate above average.

The passing was also quite accurate.

"Boateng!"

"Put it in from behind!"

"Blow on the door!"

"Wow, De Gea did a great job!"

"He blocked the ball with a single punch."

"Otherwise, Milan will score another spectacular goal!"

[Ibrahimovic is practically a Kevin Durant! How can you defend someone with that height, skill, and speed?]

[Stop the harsh criticism. Our Durant isn't going to keep changing teams. He's destined to spend his entire career in Oklahoma City. Everyone knows he and Westbrook play like brothers.]

Looking at Milan's lineup, it's actually not bad. Ibrahimovic is the spearhead of attacks, and Thiago Silva is the anchor in the back. Although challenging for the championship might be a bit difficult, they still have the ability to make it to the quarterfinals and cause trouble for those top teams. Manchester United will be a tough hurdle.

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

Milan have a corner kick opportunity.

There will always be people who make empirical errors.

For example, when playing badminton, if you're looking for an opponent, you might see someone like Chen Long or Viktor Axelsen who are tall and strong, and you think you can't beat them.

Lin Dan looked fierce, a real menace. Oh well, never mind.

Hey, hey, hey, that short Malaysian guy in the corner looks easy to bully. Come out here, yes, yes, you.

As it turned out, he encountered "Datuk" in his semi-final form and got beaten so badly he was left with nothing but his underwear.

Ibrahimovic is a perfect example of what not to do.

He is very tall, but heading is not his forte.

Robinho raised his hand in acknowledgment.

They actually took a tactical corner kick.

Give it to Abate.

The latter then lobbed the ball into the penalty area again.

However, the quality of the crosses remained the same as always.

It was incredibly absurd that the ball was passed directly from the right to the left.

Cleverley secured the first point and quickly kicked the ball forward.

Anyway, Manchester United doesn't have any reliable organizers.

It would be better to just pass the ball to Liu Yi or Rooney.

However, the ball was from a very far distance.

The Milan players reacted quickly.

Antonini, who was trailing behind, pounced on him immediately.

The blue-black figure steadily held off Antonini, and after a light, feinting sideways movement, he pulled the ball with his right foot, using the momentum to spin half a circle before finishing with a smooth croquet move.

Every dribbling move is very simple.

However, when combined with Liu Yi's current ball control rating of 84, the movements are fluid and seamless.

In the blink of an eye, they turned the tables and became the team attacking the goal.

"A spectacular shake!"

"The person is as their name suggests."

"Liu Yi's playing style is so elegant!"

"However, be careful, Abate's chasing speed is very fast!"

They were about to pull ahead and form a pincer attack with Antonini.

In desperation, Zhan Jun abandoned his neutral stance as a commentator and shouted anxiously.

What does neutrality mean?

In other words, as long as Chinese players are on the field, then just blindly support them and that's it.

Abbreviated as "neutral".

To the diagonal front, Rooney has also started his run.

Teaching assistant Mike Perrin saw this and was very worried.

Now is not the time to show off.

"Pass the ball! Pass the ball!"

We're almost there!

Abate was secretly delighted.

The figure of number 19 is already very close!

A steal!

In everyone's eyes, Liu Yi, who had no room to handle the ball, was in dire straits.

Surrounded by enemies on all sides.

Once the ball is intercepted, conceding a goal seems inevitable.

However, Liu Yi refused to be cut off.

I stepped lightly.

His body came to an abrupt stop.

Abate didn't have time to slow down.

I almost bumped into Antonini head-on.

It's not just Milan fans.

Even the Manchester United stands were silent.

Despite all their calculations, Liu Yi managed to escape their entanglement in such a simple way.

"Use stillness to control movement!"

"Masterful execution!"

"Making it easy!"

"That's Liu Yi's charm."

"He will always find a way to defuse the danger you're in."

"Then you'll be amazed in a way that will leave you speechless!"

There's no time to boast about Yi Di's actions.

Because Manchester United's attack continues.

The moment Rooney stopped the ball, he was right on Milan's offside line.

No hesitation.

Liu Yi immediately made a through pass.

After obtaining the Big B badge, his passing skill has increased to 65.

He might be at Iniesta's level in the Chinese Super League.

Within Manchester United, he's only slightly better than those defensive center-backs.

However, this through ball wasn't difficult.

Kang Li produced a miracle; the rest is up to Rooney.

Thiago Silva and Mexes both went to fight for a corner kick.

Milan's deep-lying defender is their midfielder Nocerino.

This is a standard six-pipe warrior, a versatile midfielder.

Rooney and his speed gave him the upper hand in the match.

He briefly shaved Nocheguino.

The latter, however, quickly caught up.

There is no way to resolve this.

Everyone knows that a player with the ball can't outrun a player without the ball.

Running with such a high-speed ball will definitely push the speed to its limit.

Whether you're flipping a ladle with Momono or Utsunomiya, the amount of physical exertion is definitely the same.

Although Rooney looks bulky, his physical fitness is actually quite good.

They caught and even forbade the long-distance run that crossed half the field.

He ran like a dead dog and was finally caught.

He slipped and twisted his foot.

He planned to pass the ball to Liu Yi.

As a result, he looked up.

Liu Yi was being carried in the middle by Abate and Antonini like a sedan chair.

It was as if a command had been entered into it.

scanf "Liu Yi Gai Shen Pi".

printf "Automatically snap to his body".

Watching the season, Yi Di was outmaneuvered by two Milan defenders.

Rooney almost broke his leg.

The shot was powerful, but Abbiati easily intercepted it.

"Put me down! Am I that scary? If you want to catch me, you two can ride me away."

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Abate snorted coldly.

"If you lock down the defense, Manchester United's attacking threat will be reduced by half."

Okay, I'll take it as you praising me, like a beggar.

Mike Perrin, the head of the team, seized the opportunity to offer suggestions and advice.

"Boss, things are bad!"

"We can launch a counter-attack, but in the preliminary rounds, we only have Liu Yi and Rooney."

"They lack help."

Ferguson nodded.

Two minutes later.

The fourth official of the field raised a sign.

Cleverley (below).

Park Ji-sung is on stage.

That's it, we can catch them.

Liu Yi did not personally witness the treatment Figo received when he returned to Camp Nou as a Real Madrid player.

But Park Ji-sung's experience at this moment gave his description of that "exuberant" scene a realistic basis.

As a participant in that controversial World Cup match between South Korea and Japan.

Park Ji-sung was met with a collective boycott from the Italian fans as soon as he appeared on stage.

Even after ten years, the hatred has not diminished in the slightest.

The boos seemed to threaten to lift the dome of the San Siro.

"South Korea is entangled!"

Gattuso glared angrily inside the VIP box.

He hated that he could capture it and personally go and eat its flesh raw.

Abbiati throws the ball.

It's Milan's turn to attack again.

Van Bommel, Nocerino, Boateng —

This Milan midfield team certainly doesn't have any absolute superstars in the traditional sense.

Therefore, every entanglement was executed very reasonably.

Like a perfectly fitting rivet, do what you're supposed to do.

A kick to the ball.

Positioning.

Another kick to the ball.

Allegri, known for his slow and deliberate style, surprisingly unleashed a fast-paced attack on the pitch.

The ball was passed to Robinho again.

I started with the familiar bicycle as always.

After stepping on it twice, I lightly flicked it up.

They found Ibrahimovic, who had broken into the penalty area.

"There was definitely an offside!"

"A great opportunity!"

"A one-on-one opportunity!"

Phil Jones, who had been chasing Ibrahimovic, gave up and frantically tried to catch up.

The speed of the British Empire is slow.

Trying to veer to the side and rear, the banana-shaped path is broken and tangled.

Only caught —

Just as Ibrahimovic was closing in, he suddenly changed direction.

His right leg struck the opponent's shin, and he immediately fell to the ground.

Jones quickly raised his hands in surrender.

Full and innocent season.

He collapsed to the ground with a thud?!

I just touched it lightly.

That sound was Ibrahimovic's mournful howl!

Real-time comments section.

[Ibrahimovic learned a lot during his year at Barcelona, ​​but his acting skills have also improved dramatically!]

[Actually, he would be better off going to Real Madrid for a year of further training, and learning martial arts. He'd be good at both offense and defense. Sigh, why didn't Mourinho take him to the Bernabéu?]

[Ibrahimovic is going to the Bernabéu to fight Ronaldo, right? Two tigers can share one mountain; they'll definitely subdue each other.]

Liu Yi felt a sense of déjà vu about this scene.

In his previous life, when he was an ignorant football fan, he once saw a head coach with a stable government job and a penchant for blowing his bangs use a tactic called "finding a penalty kick" in the final moments of a match.

That's what we're looking for – a penalty kick.

Pair up.

To use Ibrahimovic's words...

"It wasn't me who won the penalty, but rather the penalty came to Zlatan."

Indeed, it turned out to be true.

Ibrahimovic's year-long absence from Barcelona did allow him to make a significant leap forward in his acting skills.

The referee was fooled.

He angrily pointed at the 12-yard mark!

Eevee, who had just been lying on the ground hugging his knees, immediately activated Reverse Jutsu and stood up unharmed.

The season-bound football player stood at the penalty spot.

De Gea was shocked.

At least have your teammates pull you up and make a show of it.

Ibrahimovic said: It's all unnecessary.

What he's hoping for now is to convert the penalty kick.

The whistle blew.

The Dumpling Tower slowly started its run-up.

Bang-!

The ball flew off the ground like a cannonball and sped away.

De Gea lunged forward, but ultimately couldn't stop it from crashing into the net, lifting the snow-white net high into the air.

3-1!!

"Eevee!"

"His assist and goal today make him the undisputed number one hero!"

"With a two-goal deficit, Manchester United would be in a desperate situation if it weren't for Liu Yi's brilliant goal."

Ibrahimovic charged into the corner flag area.

Arms outstretched.

Ibrahimovic rushed to the corner flag, his arms suddenly outstretched, like Christ the Redeemer atop Mount Giganto, overlooking the entire stadium with a regal air.

After the celebration ended, he even raised his eyebrows provocatively in Liu Yi's direction.

With such an open expression, Duncan said to LeBron: "The future is yours."

Real-time comments section.

[Congratulations to Ivan Ibong! He has scored a penalty, bringing his Champions League knockout stage goal tally to two!]

Indeed, they've once again shaved off Liu Yi's record of only one knockout stage goal! That's the difference in skill level!

[Yidi is too bad, he even managed to beat Eevee.]

Allegri bent over and clenched his fist in excitement.

There are still twenty minutes left.

He has already figured out how Manchester United will play in the second leg.

First, they stubbornly defended their position.

Then, if the opportunity arises, counterattack and steal one.

In that case, Manchester United would need to score three goals to draw.

If I could steal two words—

Manchester United have won all four of their matches.

In short, the most important thing at this stage is to get Manchester United to score again.

"Milan has made a second change of their defensive formation."

"Kang Boateng is substituted."

"Pak and El Shaarawy are definitely not going to make an appearance."

"The veteran Ambrosini has been brought on."

"Is this an attempt to strengthen control of the midfield?"

Ferguson frowned.

With the recovery of Noche turtle Noche.

Milan's formation changed to three defensive midfielders.

It was as if a wall of copper and iron had been built on Beggars' Road.

How about this round?

Rooney was tightly marked by Thiago Silva and couldn't get anywhere.

Liu Yi analyzed the situation on the field with lightning speed, as if peeling back the layers of a hole.

He doesn't have the skill or resources to go head-to-head with them right now.

Three white ugly badges.

Ibrahimovic's wonder goal can be effective, but even a basic shot from him is difficult to get going.

Robben's inside cut only strengthened Fang Cai's weak foot, but did not benefit the game.

Di Maria?

This is just a badge; it's a trial card for the executive vice-president of the football world.

In the blink of an eye.

Liu Yi made a decision.

He made a gesture to Nani.

They still resolutely attacked Milan's flanks.

If Zheng Cai were to suddenly attack, Liu Yi would face the attacking pressure of three defensive midfielders.

At most, they could attack from the flanks, with one Milan defensive midfielder and Mexes.

"Brother Park!"

Park Ji-sung was somewhat disoriented from the scolding, but when he suddenly heard Liu Yi call him "brother," he perked up a little.

"Run like a madman, disrupt their defenses like a trolley, create chaos!"

Aishibaba!

I thought this kid using honorifics meant he'd finally figured things out.

I spent the whole time making myself a troublemaker.

The ball is kicked off again.

Kaguk Gai dribbled the ball in midfield, looking for an opportunity.

Park Ji-sung's sudden forward movement drew Van Bommel's attention.

After capturing the Noche turtle, Noran stayed close to Liu Yi.

"Kaguk!"

"Where should we kick it?"

next moment.

A strange thing happened.

Liu Yi actually took the initiative to approach Rooney.

"Did I overdose?"

"Pair up!"

"He took Nocera and Mexes with him!"

Nocerino and Mexes sensed that Liu Yi's intentions were not good when they saw him suddenly start moving from his stroll.

Not daring to be negligent, they both went to meet them.

As a result, three enemies suddenly appeared in the middle lane, and Park Ji-sung also ran to that position.

Milan's defense was thrown into disarray for a time.

"Hey, hey, don't block my cocoon!"

Thiago Silva was caught in a dense crowd and momentarily lost track of Rooney.

That fatal moment.

The landing point of the falling football.

The figure of an English bully has appeared.

"Rooney!"

"The ball was unexpectedly caught and controlled."

"He appeared at the spot where Liu Yi had just been!"

"Wow!"

"A brilliant idea."

"Rooney!"

"The space in front of me suddenly opened up!"

"Take one step!"

"Just attack!"

"Goal!"

"3:2!"

"Manchester United pull one back."

"Two away goals, this is a perfectly acceptable scoreline!"

There's been a lot of discussion about Rooney's goals, including how many were caught and intercepted.

The understanding of fans in the comments section has been refreshed once again.

[Creating chaos and crowding to force space for Rooney – a brilliant tactic!]

[We thought it was Emperor Yi who ran away; it's our fault, we were blind!]

[Trying to mistake Liu Yi for Balotelli? Give Mourinho a Liu Yi, and Mourinho will be laughing in his sleep!]

[If Emperor Yi were to play Go, he would definitely be a top-tier player. Don't worry about someone only looking three moves ahead; he can see five or even ten!]

Rooney retrieved the ball from the net, high-fived Liu Yi, and then ran towards the center circle with his arm around Liu Yi's shoulder.

"Great! Haha, Liu, let's try to catch another one! By the way, did Zlatan talk to you about Lingyao just now?"

Liu Yi paused for a moment before replying.

"Zlatan said I was very open with him."

"I think I should say it this way: some people say I'm open with Eevee—except, it should be Eevee open with me."

Rooney: ————

This child got sick way too quickly.

He just played a match against Ibrahimovic, and it seems his symptoms are milder than those of the legendary Ibrahimovic!

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