Chapter 420 3 times
Chapter 420 Three Times
Man City's paradise, Stoke City's nightmare.
Although this nightmare is just the beginning, this first nightmare almost made the players of Stoke City breathless.
In the No.203 minute of the second half, Crouch once again grabbed the commanding heights under Manchester City's deliberate omission.
It's just that every player in Stoke City unconsciously thought of that figure, and Ye Xin naturally did not disappoint them at this time.
The moment Crouch jumped up, Ye Xin also jumped up.
But this time his jumping was different from usual.
This time he jumped up more like a vicious shark.
And his raised right hand was like a shark's bloody mouth, just when everyone thought he had bitten down the falling football.
He turned his claws into palms.
"Snapped!"
Ye Xin slapped the football hard.
I Cao!The fans in the stands all stood up immediately!
Although they were still slightly nervous at this moment, when Ye Xin slapped him down, they felt extremely happy.
Although this slap was on the football, no one thought that Ye Xin just slapped the football away.
His meaning could not be more clear.
He's punching in the face, he's punching Stoke in the face.
"Nice job!"
"That's it, that's it, kill them!"
"Ye, what the hell are you so manly, I'm about to cum!"
"Let Stoke die!"
The stands of the Etihad Stadium suddenly fell into a sea of foul language.
At this moment, Stoke City will naturally have a hard time. Crouch stared viciously at Ye Xin who was retreating, full of resentment.
Ye Xin's defense just now seemed to hit him in the face.
Of course it's not just his face.
At this time, Tony Pulis also had a gloomy face. He did not expect that Manchester City's goalkeeper would dare to provoke him under such a fierce football style.
But the bitter fruit always has to be tasted.
Tony Pulis knew that Manchester City had the upper hand this time, but he believed that Manchester City would never have such good luck. Sooner or later, Stoke City would find a chance to score in their scumbag defense.
Sure enough, City didn't keep Tony Pulis waiting too long.
Not long after this mid-air interception.
Crouch once again seized the high-altitude ball opportunity.
Manchester City's defense is so bad, their penalty area is like my own back garden.
Crouch had long since cast aside the frustration just now, and suddenly became complacent again.
It's just that he was already in the air and didn't notice the ridicule and sarcasm on the faces of the nearby Manchester City players.
And Crouch's complacency was only for a moment.
Because in the air he saw the figure he least wanted to see again.
Yellow background with black border.
30 number.
Draft No. 30!
Crouch only had time to curse this sentence in his heart, and he found a shadow in the sky covering him again.
And this time, he finally had time to see the goalkeeper's movements carefully.
Cao, is he going to slap him in the face again?
Crouch didn't know how to scold anymore, he could only stare blankly at the figure in the air and accurately captured the landing point of the football above his head again.
Then raised his right arm high.
"Snapped"
……
The whole place was silent.
Then there was a wave of cheers that broke out.
The Manchester City fans throughout the Etihad Stadium couldn't hold it anymore, and they frantically contributed all the noise they could.
And the voice of the DJ in the stadium finally came from the loudspeaker.
"B—l—a—c—kM—o—o—n!" A super long phrase appeared in everyone's ears.
But a group of fans who were still cheering chaotically just now reacted, and they immediately shouted the name that made their hearts extremely excited.
"Ye Xin!!!"
……
The cheers of the audience immediately ignited everyone's passion, but in contrast, the morale of Stoke City fell into a heavy blow.
Many people began to glance at their head coach from time to time.
They desperately hope that their coach will come up with a solution for them at this moment to deal with that arrogant Manchester City goalkeeper.
It's just a pity that they didn't see anything to make them happy.
Although Stoke City's head coach Tony Pulis stood on the sidelines with his brows furrowed, his folded arms were firmly embedded in his chest like stones.
So the players of Stoke City, who did not get a response from the head coach, could only bite the bullet and implement the original tactics again.
And this tactic seems to be tried and tested for Manchester City.
In the No. 30 minute of the second half, Crouch took off again.
Keeping his legs together, his waist leaning back, and his eyes fixed on the slant upward, Crouch tried his best to do all the movements, and even the slightest carelessness was forcibly removed from his mind by him. At this moment, he just wanted to use Hit your forehead against a football that is about to fall.
He wants revenge, and he wants to let that Manchester City goalkeeper know how good he is.
And as long as he is given a chance to top, he will let the whole Manchester City know his strength.
Crouch's anger needs to be vented, but at the same time he knows that he can't lose any reason at this moment, so at this moment he is more serious than himself in any game.
It's just that Crouch, who was annoyed and serious, didn't realize that when he was staring at the football, his subconscious had made him unconsciously stop looking at the figure in front of Manchester City.
Even a little bit.
……
only……
Ye Xin is the one you said you wouldn’t read if you didn’t want to?
Yellow background with black border.
30 number.
When this number came into Crouch's eyes for the third time.
He suddenly felt the strength of his whole body being pulled away. Although he was still in the air, his body was visibly loosened, his legs that were close together were separated, his waist was bent backwards, and his serious eyes dissipated.
Yes, he gave up.
It's just not over yet.
The goalkeeper at Manchester City does not seem to intend to let him go.
It also jumped high and raised its right arm.
The only difference is that this time he didn't seem to use a slap to slap his football away.
call!Crouch suddenly felt as if his heart was not so heavy.
But this kind of mood only made Crouch feel it for a moment, because in the next moment, Ye Xin's high-raised right arm quickly shrank to his chest, and then he greeted the football with a louder backhand slap.
Draw back!
"Snapped"
Crouch, who landed, stared blankly at the football flying off the field. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was not angry at all. He just watched the football fly out of the penalty area, to the sideline, and then until the referee whistled sounded.
(End of this chapter)