69novels Chapter 282
Chapter 282
Cassano, when facing strong opponents, becomes stronger. When facing a giant, he is so strong that it is unknown!
Cassano, who passed Arjen Robben on the court, is still starting his performance.
Dribbling the ball to the side, bursting on the wing!
Cassano ushered in his second challenger, the top "beast waist" Claude Makelele.
Genius?
The 33-year-old Makelele has seen countless geniuses, and countless fast wingers have fallen under his iron-blooded flying tackle.
Seeing Cassano rushing over.
Claude Makelele decisively fell to the ground and attacked from the side, delivering a sliding tackle gift package.
But.
He didn't expect that the man in front of him was not only a genius, but also a genius recognized by Italy once in 20 years, who almost achieved the unity of man and ball in terms of ball control!
Cassano calmly picked up the football when Makelele approached him.
The football.
Flying over Makelele's body.
Then Cassano rushed past Makelele and continued to dribble the ball to speed up!
"Cassano!!!"
"He dodged Makelele's sliding tackle like a show of skill!"
"Cassano!"
"He has already brought the ball to the end line!"
Chelsea's sideline defense was completely torn to pieces by Cassano's two magical performances.
No.
There is still a line of defense in front of him.
Chelsea left back William Gallas, the current French international, faced Manchester City last time.
The one who was bullied was Musampa, a sideline breakthrough player who was at the starting level of the relegation team.
Today.
The difficulty increased suddenly.
He watched two of his own players being played by Cassano.
Stop him.
I must stop him!
William Gallas was so excited that he directly launched a close attack on Cassano, ready to use his strong body to teach this arrogant boy a good lesson.
But.
How could Cassano give William Gallas the chance to stick close to him.
He stopped advancing with his right foot, then suddenly knocked the ball to the left rear, then supported with his right foot and crossed with his left foot.
Football.
Rushed out from William Gallas' left hand side.
Then Cassano rushed up, received the ball behind William Gallas, and dribbled inside to the penalty area!
"Cross-kick!"
"Cassano cross-kicks!"
"Oh my God!"
"Is he going to pass Chelsea's entire defense alone?!"
Cassano's superb performance, like a god descending from the earth, caused madness at the Etihad Stadium.
Even Stuart on the sidelines was stunned.
This kid.
In the past, he played so many games, and against teams with weak defense, he did occasionally have a highlight performance.
But today.
He was facing Chelsea, which is famous for its defense!
Every player.
They are all defensive warriors carefully selected by Mourinho!
But he just can't be stopped!
Could it be that.....
Stuart and 55,000 Manchester City diehards have infinite expectations in their hearts.
And Cassano.
Didn't let these expectations go unfulfilled.
The moment he rushed into the penalty area with the ball, Cassano turned around and raised his left foot, knocking the bottom of the football.
Towards the middle, he sent a high kick!
That position!
Really ignoring everything, the demon Su Fei broke into the Chelsea penalty area!
The performance of the monster has been staged in advance, and the performance from the demon will certainly not fall!
Su Fei!
With Chelsea captain John Terry hanging on his body, he pushed Ricardo Carvalho away and leaped up.
He hit the flying football heavily.
"Bang!!!"
There was a burst of explosion in front of the door, indicating the arrival of the demon.
Even if.
In front of Chelsea's goal, there was the "tank soldier" goalkeeper Peter Cech, but he still couldn't stop Su Fei's super header!
"GGGGG----OOOOO----AAAAA----LLLLL!"
"GGGGOOOOAAAALLLL!"
"GOAL!!!"
"Goal, goal, goal, goal!"
"Su Fei!!"
"Super violent header in front of the goal!!"
"This is exactly the scene we all expected before the game!!"
"Su Fei!!"
"It lived up to Cassano's high cross after passing three people on the wing!"
"The 10th minute of the game!"
"After Drogba hit the long shot, just 1 minute later, Su Fei stood up to help Manchester City equalize the score!"
"Cheers, I heard the deafening cheers from the stadium outside the commentary hall!"
-【Su Su Su Su Su Fei! 】
-【Ah, awesome! What do you mean by unsolvable? This is unsolvable. When Su Fei rushed up and prepared to head the ball, even if there was a steel plate in front of the goal, he would still be able to create a rare]
-[Su Fei 66666, it only takes 1 minute to go from hell to heaven! ]
-[It's so cool! When Drogba scored just now, I thought it was over. I was wrong, totally wrong. Chelsea has a monster, Manchester City has a demon! ]
The Etihad Stadium erupted like a volcano. The 6-minute lag at the start made the hearts of Manchester City diehards fall to the bottom.
Unexpectedly.
1 minute later.
Su Fei stood up in an invincible posture.
Also enjoying the cheers.
Of course, there is Cassano who performed a miracle on the wing.
Su Fei and Cassano stood in the corner area and shouted at the stands!
In every corner of the court, Manchester City players were also celebrating in their own way.
"Fxxxxk!!!"
At this moment, Stuart could only use the purest and simple words to express his excitement.
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“Fxxxxk!!!”
Same world, same vocabulary, different moods.
Jose Mourinho, with a dark face, began to name names on the court.
“Arjan!”
“Claude!”
“William!”
“Wtf?!! Have you forgotten what I said? That kid is not fast, not strong in confrontation, as long as there is space, he can be defended!”
The arrogant Portuguese tried to suppress his anger and rationally pointed out the defensive problems of the three players.
No doubt.
Drogba scored in the first 9 minutes.
Let Chelsea players relax their vigilance and reduce thinking.
This is also the reason for Cassano's performance.
But this is part of the game.
No player can stay calm on the court all the time, because players are human beings, and as long as they are human beings, they will have emotional fluctuations.
Chelsea players.
Silently accepting the coach's sideline guidance, in 1 minute, from leading to being tied.
No one can laugh.
Except.
Didier Drogba.
The Warcraft looked at Su Fei celebrating in the corner area and showed his big white teeth.
A true strong man is never afraid of challenges.
Prey without resistance makes them feel boring.
The stronger the opponent.
The more excited they are.
And Didier Drogba is such a real strong man!
But at this time on the court.
There is another such strong man.
The boy wearing the No. 9 jersey of Manchester City!
Su Fei.
After finishing the celebration and returning to the kick-off formation, he took the initiative to look into Drogba's eyes.
Damn it.
This guy just stares at me straight.
This time.
I have to stare back.
Look, look, look.
What are you looking at!
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