Chapter 173: Arsenal lead
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I am Quaresma
- Wang Da Bu
- 1162 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:56:37
Quaresma did not know that Kasley had asked his teammates for help. For this big bald head who has always been with him, Quaresma is actually not at all annoying.
All along, the players defending him have taken more or less small moves, which may not be obvious, but it still makes Quaresma uncomfortable.
Anyone who is put on his hand by a big man is probably not in a beautiful mood.
But what surprised him was that today Kasli's defense against him was very clean. Although he could not prevent it, Kasli wouldn't pinch himself without any problems, making Quaresma feel a rare ease.
"In other words, I also want to get a bald head. How do you keep the bald head so shiny?" Quaresma asked Kasley with a smile.
Kasley's mouth twitched slightly, and it was clear that Quaresma's problem made him a little difficult to tell.
"If you keep not washing your hair every day, you also shine!" Kasli blackened his face, suppressing his emotions and said: "When you get oil, it shines when you get oil. Do you understand?"
Quaresma was dumbfounded, so the mystery that had puzzled him for a long time was solved, and he didn't expect the answer to be so weak.
No wonder there are so many bald heads shining one by one, they are all so lazy!
Quaresma didn't really want to poke Kasley, but Kasley was about to run away!
The next time Quaresma took the ball, Kasley came over with a savage flying shovel, put the Quaresma with the ball down on the ground, and then got up and patted his head away.
Quaresma fell to the ground and did not react for a moment. Is this still the cleanly defended Kasli?
Why is he violent?
However, the game has to continue, even if Kasley's defense is fierce, Quaresma can't retreat, it is nothing more than returning to the regular track, not afraid.
In the 21st minute of the first half, Everton made a beautiful attack. Ottoman made a long pass from the right. Kasley left the ball and knocked the ball horizontally. Alter missed the ball to Cahill. The Australian star held The ball advanced, and striker Ferguson made a two-on-one collision with the wall, and then directly entered the penalty area and kicked the goal.
Fortunately, Lehman responded quickly, and his outstretched foot barely blocked the ball before Arsenal lost the ball.
The point of the supplementary shot was not snatched by Everton, Koloture took the lead to make a clearance and the ball flew far to the midfield.
Arsenal fans suddenly cheered, naturally not because the team successfully defended, but because Arsenal's counterattack came.
On the right, Yongberg sprinted at a high speed, but Quaresma also rushed towards the right, as if they were about to grab the same runway.
Under the pressure of Kasley, Yongberry unloaded the ball and suddenly drew the ball horizontally, while Quaresma and Yongberg's forward route came to a cross, but continued to sprint along the right.
Crossover!
This is Wenger's special arrangement in this game.
The threat that Quaresma can create on the right is obvious to all. Although the power forward in this game does not mean that his position will be fixed on the middle.
Once Quaresma caused the illusion of the opponent's dying midfield, and suddenly exchanged positions with Yong Berry, it is likely to cause confusion and defensive omissions to the opponent, and may even be fatal and directly let the opponent drink hatred in the sea. Brie.
It's like now, when Quaresma and Yongberg cross, Kasley and Valent suddenly feel a little embarrassed, and don't know who to follow.
However, Valente and Casley are also experienced warriors. Looking at each other, Valente runs with Quares, while Casley takes over the defense against Yongberg and stays in the middle.
No way, although they are all defensive, the defensive mode for the wing players and the middle players is completely different. Kasley may be good at intercepting on the court, but the full-back Valent must be more flexible and sprint at high speed. Zhong always maintains a defensive attitude to intercept, so they must not be able to go to their unfamiliar places to defend.
Kasley followed Yongberg, while Valent followed Quaresma, and while running, Valent was crying in his heart. He fell into Quaresma again...
I thought Quaresma had no intersection with himself as a striker, and I didn't have to be torn by Quaresma. But I didn't expect that Arsenal actually played the transposition and changed Quaresma back to myself.
Is my life destined not to escape the desperate desperation by Quaresma?
Quaresma also smiled, and smiled happily, and he liked to watch the bitter look of Valente.
Under the pressure of Kasley, Yongberg dared not easily take the ball forward and pushed the ball down to Quaresma.
Quaresma took the ball and swiped it with his left foot. The ball came to the right side of the body and did not give Valent a chance of gambling steals. Although there is a high possibility of directly flashing Valent, it is not impossible. Was directly destroyed by Valent, Quaresma still wants to play with him!
Looking up and paying attention to the frontcourt situation, paying attention to the teammates’ running position, but stepping on the bicycle at his feet, Quaresma can completely do the fake dribbling without watching the ball, which is impossible for many superstars. Talent is so, Quaresma is also very arrogant.
Valent was like a great enemy. He naturally knew the power of Quaresma's breakthrough. Even if he was prepared to dedicate himself, he would still die for nine years, without confidence.
Quaresma moved!
The right foot kicked the ball forward, and the body jumped forward, just like a cheetah preying, with explosive power.
Valent was busy moving backwards, and because he moved too fast and too large, the center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell. Fortunately, he still tenaciously stabilized his body.
But just stabilizing his body, Quaresma's next move came, leaving him no choice.
The heel of the right foot knocked to the right side of the body~EbookFREE.me~ The body changed direction and jumped to the right, the whole person flashed from the front of Valent and passed Valent over awkwardly.
Valent was crying, and he was fooled by the again!
But there is no way, can't keep up with the frequency of Quaresma, how about him?
Saying goodbye to Valent, Quaresma continued to head towards Everton's hinterland, full of explosive force, unstoppable.
Kasley also followed Yong Berry, but now he had to turn his gun head to defend against Quaresma, but he had just moved, Quaresma had already passed the ball to Yong Baili's feet, waiting for the card When Sli stopped in the car and wanted to put Yong Berry again, Yong Berry had already sent the ball to Quaresma's sprint.
Kasley couldn't keep up, and fell directly to the ground with a helpless look on his face.
But at this time, Quaresma has already led the ball into the Everton penalty area, facing the Everton goalkeeper, calmly shot, and steadily sent the ball into the away team's goal.
1:0
Arsenal is ahead!