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Chapter 135 The game is about to end? I'm sorry for my performance(2/2)

Xiao Wen's terrifying physical strength was always at work. Occasionally, at the last moment of the game, this physical strength would inject him with a little more energy than others.

Xiao Wen received the ball.

Although it was a little lower than the center line, the place was still extremely lively at this time. Surrounding Xiao Wen, there were five or six players roaring loudly and roaring. Their eyes looked fierce, and the roars seemed like

Xiao Wen was reminded that there is no path for you to take here.

In the stands, fans of the visiting team who were traveling with the team began to boo, regardless of the disappointment of the Juventus fans, showing off their exaggerated admiration for Xiao Wen, releasing the excitement brought about by alcohol and the acceptable result of the game. Many fans saw this.

When Xiao Wen got the ball, he screamed excitedly, "Xiao! Score another one."

Dortmund fans know this even better. At the last moment of the game, when Xiao Wen was holding the ball, the fans seemed not to be living in the real world. In their eyes, there was no ironclad wall of the opponent's defense, and there was nothing about it.

The only taboo for breaking into Longtan alone is Xiao Wen's speed and the infinite pleasure brought by the ultimate kill.

At this moment, at this moment, Xiao Wen stood in the wind and caught the football that Gabi poked at him. Then Pirlo squinted his eyes silently and turned to look at Xiao Wen, and at the same time, he started to speed towards him.

Turning sideways and chasing after only one step, Pirlo saw Xiao Wen starting to speed up. He thought about the yellow card on his back, just shouted, stretched out his right foot, and completed his defensive task.

Standing in front of Pirlo was Vidal. Seeing Xiao Wen rushing up, he immediately stepped in to catch up.

At this moment, at the Allianz Stadium in Turin, the most eye-catching young man must be the young man who seems to be omnipotent. But when he dribbles the ball in front of Vidal and waits for Vidal to stretch his foot forward,

He poked his right foot to the right, and the football was pushed to Koke on the left side of Vidal, while Xiao Wen quietly avoided Vidal like a ghost and continued to move forward quietly.

This kick-in-the-wall combination of two over one is classic, commonly used, and easy to use!

Xiao Wen ran down beside Vidal, looked at Pogba who rushed towards the top of the penalty area and smiled. An inexplicable smile.

And Pogba, who was sprinting at full speed, didn't know what the usually feared guy in front of him was thinking at this time, and what his next step was going to be... Anyway, he was going to rush over quickly and shovel the ball down.

Something went wrong!

On the sidelines, Allegri looked at his newly replaced Pogba, who had just returned from injury, with a complicated expression.

He rushed to Pogba who was already on the ground to tackle, and the football was rolling between the two.

A seemingly ordinary plot will take place at this time - Cork's wall-making skills need to be improved - the weight he gives is a bit too big - and then Pogba will destroy the ball.

That's the picture...and then the game ends

However.

Shocking change!

Xiao Wen looked at the shoveling Pogba, and ran two steps to the left. His whole body seemed to be leaning a little to the left. Then, his right foot gently touched the bottom of the rolling football.

!

With just a slight pick, the football was picked up by him while it was rolling!

Although the football slightly touched Pogba's calf, it still bounced up, crossed Pogba's body, and flew to the penalty area line!

boom!

The Allianz Stadium in Turin exploded instantly!

The fans' breathing became much thicker, and they knew something was about to happen.

Pogba was lying on the ground, looking at Xiao Wen, who was still running forward, and quickly disappeared outside the range of his foul. The sound of the fans in the entire stadium seemed to follow Xiao Wen's handing over the ball and waiting for the ball to hit the ground.

The moment he pushed into the penalty area, it became much smaller. The thick night at the top of the stadium seemed to have a great impact on Pogba's sight at this moment. He felt that his sight towards Xiao Wen became blurry.

stand up.

After Xiao Wen took another step forward, Bonucci was blocked from the penalty spot.

At this moment, all of Xiao Wen's senses except his eyes seemed to be shut down, and everything was dark. Only the defender beside him and the goalkeeper in front of the goal still had some fluorescent-like marks. And Xiao Wen, like a ghost, was there.

Speeding through restricted areas.

Bonucci, who rushed over, didn't understand how he suddenly rushed in. In fact, if it weren't for Pogba's deceptive shovel, he would have moved over long ago, but he missed it by half a second.

Bonucci looked at Xiao Wen, sensing the position of the goalkeeper and the far corner behind him. He knew that if Xiao Wen shot with his left foot at this time, there would already be a path, so he had to move quickly laterally to block this shot path.

But everyone knows that Xiao Wen in the restricted area is like a used auntie towel dumped on the Antarctic continent - cold-blooded!

What if he cuts inside?

Probably not. There was Chiellini behind me. Bonucci believed that his good friend should have made up for it, so his tense nerves finally relaxed a little and he made up his mind to rush forward at full speed.

.

Buffon in front of the door was still staring at Xiao Wen. He saw that Xiao Wen seemed to have braked, but he still maintained the mobility to accelerate again at any time.

In fact, Xiao Wen kept leaning to the left while dribbling the ball, looking as if he was about to lose his balance and fall to the ground. He even dunked the ball twice with his right foot while running, and then saw Bonucci.

Made up for it.

Bonucci's strong body crushed the turf and hit him at high speed.

At this moment, Xiao Wen still raised his head without any expression. When Bonucci got so close that he was about to stab the football at his feet, he stepped on a bicycle!

He didn't touch the football, and his feet didn't move over and over the football like in the fans' impression. It was just the fake movements of his feet and body...shoulders that made Bonucci hesitate for a moment, as if he was a

The poor guy who was asked by his girlfriend, 'Who is better, me or your ex-girlfriend?'

In less than half a second, Xiao Wen dunked again with his right foot! He dunked past Bonucci. Although it was like making up for the situation, Bonucci stretched out his right foot at the last moment, but it was too late.

And when Chiellini behind him flew wildly to block the eye-catching goal, Xiao Wen had already paused, let the football roll in front of him, twisted his body, and pushed with his right foot!

Football has passed Chiellini and Buffon!

The ball has already reached the small penalty area, the distance is too close, and Buffon has nothing to do!

At the last moment, when Xiao Wen shot, Pogba stayed on the spot and stared at the penalty area. He finally saw the young man's cool moves in the penalty area. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time.

Incisively and vividly.

this.

It's how geniuses demonstrate their abilities.

Extreme!

Tonight! A duel between two old men! A duel between Moto and Meixi! I’m really looking forward to it when I think about it. I really don’t understand what’s going on with Modric’s physical strength, unlimited physical strength?
Chapter completed!
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