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Chapter 162 Shelling Marseille!

Chapter 162: Burning Marseille!

When Marseille was leading by two goals, the fans of St. Petersburg Zenit in front of the TV and on the scene thought it was a nightmare. But Marseille was leading by three goals, and the fans simply felt that the end of the world was coming.

Many Russians who had drunk too much even picked up the TV and threw it out the window.

The Russian fans in the bar also looked naked and cursed at the TV screen, venting their anger and unwillingness.

Amid a large number of scoldings, someone began to shout: "Hero! We need heroes! This game requires heroes! We need heroes who can stand up in times of crisis!"

He was calling out the Russian "hero", not the "hero", but everyone thought of a person, and more and more people joined the ranks of calling for heroes.

They shouted: "Hero! Hero!"

At first it was just a "hero", but later it simply became a "hero".

“hero!hero!”

As if there was a tacit understanding, a bar called this, and soon more bars began to shout "hero!hero!".

Amid such shouts, hero on the TV had just completed a header, but with the interference of the opponent's defender, his header was high.

In this game, Radko Hill lost her offensive on the left, and her offense was obviously weakened. Hill is not the kind of wing player with strong breakthrough ability. His most powerful weapon is a precise cross, and Chen Yingxiong needs such accurate cross.

To be honest, in the team, Al Shavin's cross is not good, and the best one is Hill. Unfortunately, Hill got a red card in the last game against Villarreal and was banned for two games, and happened to be out of the two key games with Marseille.

Chen Yingxiong lost Hill's cross, and the quality of the header was naturally greatly reduced.

"Chen Yingxiong is working very hard now, but he looks like a headless fly. Without the accurate cross, his header can't be 100% capable of playing..."

Due to the suspension, Radko Hill did not follow the team to go away. At this time, he sat at his home and watched live TV.

The scores on the screen on the TV and the voices of the commentator made him feel depressed.

Because of his absence, the team lost and was even likely to be eliminated... He was dissatisfied.

If he can calm down a little while playing against Villarreal and not take the meaningless yellow card, if he can play in this game, it will be another result, right?

At least you won't lose so badly!

Chen Yingxiong found that he was at the forefront, and except to attract all the defensive firepower from Marseille, it was of no use. Kerzakov was in poor condition in this game and he had no decent chance.

So he decided not to do MT in front, he wanted to withdraw and find an opportunity to shoot from a long time.

When Zenit attacked, they used to want to pass the long distance to find Chen Yingxiong, who was facing a thousand faces. At this time, the passer player looked up and found that Chen Yingxiong was not in front...

"Zenit's attack is really a mess now!" said the French commentator with some pleasure, "They can only pass long and long pass long, and this is useless!"

Chen Yingxiong is not at the front, so this ball is not easy to pass.

The football was passed from the ground to Arshavin's feet, and he created an out-of-bounds ball through his own breakthrough, which was the best result.

Marseille is in full swing, while Zenit's whole team is depressed, and no one knows what to do next.

Edvokat changed two people, he replaced Victor Faizulin and replaced veteran Radimov. He hoped to use the veteran's experience and calmness to stabilize the morale of the army and prevent everyone from being so panicked.

Then he replaced Dutch player Rickson with Chen Yingxiong's good roommate Denisov, trying to control the midfield and reverse the situation of being passively beaten.

But none of these plays a decisive role, and the goal plays a decisive role.

A goal is required.

How would he score if Chen Yingxiong doesn't stand in front?

He waved his hand to the puzzled Krzakov: "Alexander, help me set up the cannon!"

Kerzakov was stunned for a moment and realized that Chen Yingxiong was going to try a long shot again!

He gave Chen Yingxiong a thumbs up.

Now that he is already behind three goals, he has no choice but to come and serve as a fort for Chen Yingxiong...

Chen Yingxiong tried several shots, two of which hit the door frame, but because the angle was too straight, he was saved by goalkeeper Mandanda.

The only gain was that Mandanda's save was not "easy". He shook his hands every time he got up - the power was too great, and he didn't dare to take it, so he could only punch it out with both punches, and the result was that his wrist was hit so hard.

"Chen Yingxiong tried to shoot from a long time, but his shot was either higher than the goal or the angle was too straight to pose a threat to Mandanda's goal!" The French commentator also noticed Chen Yingxiong. The center whom he had previously highlighted had not performed well so far in this game.

His header became unthreatening after lacking support from the wing, and his long shot...it seems to be the case now.

"The game has entered eighty minutes, and there are only a little more than ten minutes left before the end of the game. The score is still 0:3, without any change. There should be no problem in Marseille winning this game, and the next round has basically lost suspense. Zenit, who is three goals behind, has to win a 4:0 at his home court if he wants to turn the tables! And Marseille cannot score. This is the most difficult..." Hirgeevsky admitted the failure helplessly. He was a little discouraged. The result of the game undoubtedly extinguished everyone's fire of hope.

This score means the difficulties of the next round, and he doesn't know it.

He thought that after returning to this game, Edvorkat might have to be prepared to withstand the saliva of the media. Of course, Chen Yingxiong would be run to the forefront, because his performance in today's game was average, without any too threatening shots, he just competed with the opponent again and again.

But this is a football game, not a wrestling game.

The French TV commentator was very satisfied with the current situation. He proudly announced that Marseille had entered the quarterfinals early. The Marseille fans in the stands looked happy.

At this moment, Zenit once again made a long pass from the backcourt and kicked the football into the frontcourt.

"How could such a rough and simple style of play threaten Mandanda's goal?" The French commentator looked disdainful and felt that the Russians were indeed muscles in their minds. This tactic without any strategy also wanted to break through our goal? It's really a delusion!

Chen Yingxiong jumped high, jumped up and beat Lorik Sana, and rubbed the football behind Karzakov.

Kerzakov did not drive forward, he paused for a moment and pushed the football to one side.

It looks like he is going to break through here, but he is just a big fight...

At this moment, Chen Yingxiong rushed up.

Lorik Sana was surprised by the unexpected agility and speed of the big man, but he did not let the surprise affect his actions, so he turned and chased after him.

This is not Chen Yingxiong's first long shot in this game, and it is definitely not the best opportunity, because Lorik Sana is still chasing him.

On the TV, Sirgeevsky was a bit desperate to explain the attack to everyone: "Zenit passed the big foot long, and the hero later gave Kerzakov. Kerzakov waded the football out, which seemed a bit big!" He was anxious after saying this, and was a little dissatisfied with Kerzakov's performance - the attack opportunity was very precious, and you were still wasting it like this.

But at this moment, he saw Chen Yingxiong rushing into the camera.

In a bar in St. Petersburg, fans would shout "hero" for a while when Chen Yingxiong shot, and this time was no exception. They shouted Chen Yingxiong's name at the top of their throats, and the wine in their hands poured out of the glass and didn't care.

Lorik Sana chased after him, intending to destroy the football before Chen Yingxiong shot, so he simply took the ball to fly.

Chen Yingxiong took a long leg and pushed the ball away slightly, blocking Sana's flying tackle. Sana did not hit the football, so he shoveled in the air!

Sana reacted quickly. Seeing that he had not shoveled the ball, he twisted his body on the spot and had a scissor leg, trying to overturn Chen Yingxiong to the ground.

But how could a guy like a giant bear be stopped by the enemy so easily?

Chen Yingxiong paused under his feet and ate Sana's scissors leg raw!

He can just fall down and catch a set piece. But what's the point? No one in our team is a set piece master now, and it doesn't mean that he can definitely get in. This opportunity in front of him is the best!

Sana felt that what he "cut" was not a person, but a...iron tower!

Chen Yingxiong did not move at all, then pulled his feet out between his legs and rushed forward to chase the ball.

He was half lying on the ground and staring at the other person blankly.

He, known as the "Marseille Killing Machine", was fierce and invincible on the court. Almost no one did not fight with fear after seeing him.

But today, this Chen Yingxiong completely ignored him...

Of course he didn't know, he was a murder machine, which was right, but the other party was not a human at all...

After Chen Yingxiong took over Sana's scissors legs, he took his long legs and caught up with the football in two steps.

Then he no longer hesitated, no longer gave other Marseille players the chance to rush up to block him, and shot directly!

Such shots have appeared several times in this game. At first, everyone was very excited and shouted loudly. Especially the French commentator, who was shocked and as if he was stabbed in an edifice. Later, everyone calmed down and felt that this kid had nothing outstanding except for his shot power, so there was no need to be nervous at all.

So when Chen Yingxiong shot, the French commentator just said: "Chen Yingxiong shot again-"

Mandanda always stared at Chen Yingxiong, watching him swing his feet and shoot from a long time, and was ready to save. Judging from the previous saves, this man was very powerful, but the angle was too straight... It was best to save such a ball.

Just lift your hand, clench it into a fist, and then... hit it out with force!

He raised his hand to prepare to hit the ball, but saw a completely different scene than before!

Chen Yingxiong did not pursue angles for this long shot, but instead brought his strength to the extreme. It was not because he did not pursue angles, and the talent of "heavy artillery" was not in vain. This was just because he wanted all Marseille goalkeepers and the team to see where his heavy artillery was "heavy" and leave them a lingering deep impression.

Beating them is afraid of making them afraid to be so arrogant in the next round. When they swing their legs, they can only tremble in the penalty area.

He wants to form a strategic deterrent!

So he brought the effect of his weight-bearing training to the extreme.

A muffled bang! This is not the sound of a football hitting a billboard, but the sound of the foot and the football contact.

Even those viewers who watched the TV broadcast could clearly hear this sound, and they could imagine how powerful the kick was...

So when Mandanda was staring at the football, the world in his eyes seemed to have lost frames. In the last moment, Chen Yingxiong had just hit the ball, and in the next moment, the football had already flown in front of him!

The football went up a little, and flew over low in front of his face!

The shaved air flow even blew the hairs on his face. The hands he had just raised didn't seem to be trying to hit the ball, but it was more like crossing the face to protect his face...

With a swish, it rang behind him.

Then he heard a huge noise from the fans at the scene.
Chapter completed!
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