Chen Yingxiong appeared in Van Bommel's field of vision. This center forward had actually retreated to this position. He was slightly surprised.

But this was not an incredible thing. Anyway, once you're on my turf, you have to listen to me.

In 2006, the Dutch midfielder transferred from Barcelona to Bayern Munich with the aura of a Champions League winner and a La Liga champion. However, he was an out-and-out substitute at Barcelona. His style was not suited to Barcelona.

He might be someone Chen Yingxiong could refer to. Starting from a second-rate league as well, Chen Yingxiong had initially fantasized about joining a top giant like Barcelona, but Van Bommel's experience in Barcelona could give him some inspiration. That is, although giants are good, they are like dream bubbles.

It was only when Van Bommel came to Bayern Munich that he showed his strength. He quickly established himself as a starter and won the Bayern Munich Player of the Season award for 2006-2007.

He can be described as Bayern Munich's stabilizing force in the midfield. With a good overall view of the game, plenty of stamina, and excellent offensive and defensive capabilities, he is a ruler on the field. His ground passes and long shots are his specialty. He is technically comprehensive, with both physical strength and stamina. These characteristics are simply the perfect template for a defensive midfielder.

Although his technique was still too rough for the people of Barcelona, it was enough for Bayern Munich.

Van Bommel looked at Chen Yingxiong's body. He was one meter ninety-two tall and weighed ninety-eight kilograms. He himself was one meter eighty-seven tall and weighed eighty-five kilograms. He was certainly no match for this big guy in terms of pure physical strength, but he possessed more than just physical strength. It is foolish to simply compete physically on the football field. Only newcomers would do that.

As long as I hold my position, no matter how good your body is, if you knock me over, it's your foul.

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Denisov was in control of the ball. He saw Chen Yingxiong winking at him. A look of "you know" on his face.

As good roommates who had visited prostitutes together, Denisov certainly knew what Chen Yingxiong meant.

So he kicked the ball directly!

A direct pass!

But not the kind of direct pass that flies close to the ground, but... an aerial ball!

Not a particularly high aerial ball. With Chen Yingxiong's height, he could even head the ball without jumping.

Van Bommel watched the football come towards Chen Yingxiong, and moved in close, intending to interfere with him and prevent him from controlling the ball smoothly. He knew that this kid's footwork wasn't very good, so once he stopped the football, it would be a good opportunity to steal the ball!

Even if he couldn't steal the ball, he could interfere with him, entangle him, and prevent him from turning around.

He was not afraid of Chen Yingxiong passing the ball, because he knew that this kid couldn't pass the ball!

There were no Zenit players around him who could cooperate with him. Hill was on the left flank, at least twenty meters away from Chen Yingxiong. Arshavin was simply in the inside, in front of the penalty area, forming a very narrow acute angle with Chen Yingxiong, almost behind him. With his back to the direction of the attack, how could he pass the ball?

This kind of pass is very difficult. With Chen Yingxiong's footwork, it is completely impossible to accurately send the football there.

Who knew that Chen Yingxiong had no intention of stopping the ball at all. He bent forward, stuck his butt out backward, separated Van Bommel, who was preparing to come up, and then... shook his head!

The football was thrown behind him, landing in the position where Arshavin was!

Van Bommel thought right. With Chen Yingxiong's footwork, it was impossible to expect him to use his feet to send the football to Arshavin behind him. But he could use his head!

On a scale of ten, if his footwork can only score three points, then his header can almost score ten points...

Van Bommel, who was pushed away by Chen Yingxiong's butt, turned his head in surprise and watched Arshavin stop the football passed by Chen Yingxiong with his chest. Then he pretended to dribble to the wing, pulling Lucio and Jansen to move with him to the wing. Jansen went to defend the wing, while Lucio went to cover the inside.

Van Bommel, who was turning his head to look behind him, suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing past his side.

When he turned around again, he saw Chen Yingxiong running forward from the other side of his body!

This behemoth strode forward, but his speed was not slow at all! Completely contrary to the common sense that "tall and strong men are slow"!

When we describe fast players, we always like to use "wind," such as "a man like the wind," "son of the wind," "wind chaser"...

But on Chen Yingxiong, you will find that using "wind" to describe it seems a little too weak... If you must use "wind" to describe it, it is not a graceful wind, but... a tornado, a typhoon, a storm!

Wherever it goes, people are turned upside down, houses have their roofs blown off, and cars fly into the sky. After it passes, it is a mess and a terrible sight.

Now, this tornado is pressing straight towards Bayern Munich's penalty area!

Only Van Bommel was attracted by Chen Yingxiong, and everyone else's attention was on Arshavin, who had the ball. The rule on the field - the person with the ball is always the biggest threat, especially when he is in front of the penalty area.

Just when everyone thought Arshavin was going to dribble to the end line, at this moment, he suddenly flicked the football backwards with his heel!

The football划passed in front of Lucio's eyes.

At the same time, Chen Yingxiong's tornado finally blew!

The tornado suddenly stopped, his left foot stopped the football flicked over by Arshavin slightly forward, and then he swung his best right leg!

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"Here it comes!"

Silayevsky shouted.

Zenit St. Petersburg fans also shouted along with the commentator in their hearts.

Here it comes!

The Northern Bear's heavy artillery is here! !

When Kerzhakov saw this scene on TV, his heart jumped.

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With a "bang," the football was kicked towards the goal by Chen Yingxiong, and along with the football flying was Demichelis and the flying grass clippings. They were swept towards him by the rotating football, causing Demichelis to close his eyes at the moment the football flew over, and slightly tilted his head to his right.

Just like that, the football flew over his shoulder!

With obvious rotation, the football made a curve in the air.

Unlike Chen Yingxiong's previous straight heavy artillery shots, today his shot was a curler!

The football flew straight to the upper right corner of the goal, and Kahn's position was a little to the left...

But such a gap should not be the reason to hinder him. He jumped up!

He lunged towards the football.

All Bayern Munich fans were waiting to stand up and cheer and applaud Kahn's wonderful save. For this reason, most of their butts had already left their seats.

But right in front of their eyes, the football bypassed Kahn's fingers and plunged into the goal!

Those cheers that could not wait to be uttered had just started and were abruptly stopped. The second half was stuck in the throat, like a fishbone, making those impatient Bayern Munich fans feel like they had a fishbone in their throat!

Those fans who had half their butts raised almost fell headfirst, or simply slumped back into their seats...

The "woo-woo-woo" sound of the Zenit St. Petersburg fans rang out, and the man-made air raid siren echoed in the Allianz Arena for the first time!

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"goooooooooooooooooooooL!! Hero! Hero! He is really our hero! His eighth goal in the UEFA Cup! He broke through Oliver Kahn's fingers! A valuable away goal!!" Silayev did not care about anything and roared.

After scoring, Chen Yingxiong looked back at the football entering the goal, then turned around and rushed to the corner area. When he was about to run to the sideline, he lunged forward, spread his arms, and landed face down.

Taking off his clothes to celebrate is easy to get a yellow card, and he doesn't want to be suspended for this. Otherwise, he would be called "Naked Bear." So he found another celebration, which is diving!

Like a bomber, diving and dropping bombs.

Like him, his teammates also rushed over in the form of diving to hug him and celebrate the goal. After diving, they took the opportunity to press Chen Yingxiong to the bottom and played a game of stacking Arhats.

"Wow wow wow wow! The Tu-95 bomber squadron is here again! This time their victim is Bayern Munich!"

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Advocaat rushed out of the coaching bench and raised his arms and cheered after Chen Yingxiong scored. Regardless of whether this game ends in a draw or a loss, at least this away goal is enough for him to cheer for a while.

In the game against Marseille, it was this away goal that played a crucial role in the final moments. So now who dares to underestimate this "mere" away goal?

Now the score is 1:1, and the team's morale is on the rise! We have a chance to tie Bayern Munich at home, and when we return to the home court... a bold idea flashed in Advocaat's mind.

Eliminate Bayern Munich and go to Manchester!

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"This..." When he saw Chen Yingxiong bomb the football into Kahn's guarded fingers with a long shot from outside the penalty area, the German commentator lost his voice for a while. He did not expect Kahn to fail to save this shot. In fact, this shot was not a very tricky long shot. Although there was a curve, who doesn't have a curve in their shot now? You would be embarrassed to greet people without a curve.

With Kahn's level, it is normal to save such a shot.

But he just didn't save it...

"The ball, the ball is in... Bayern Munich only led for ten minutes, and in the twenty-ninth minute, their city gate was lost!"

The Bayern Munich fans who reacted let out a huge boo. It's okay to be scored by anyone, but being scored by this bastard is definitely a shame!

The thought that this arrogant bastard has the capital to continue to be arrogant to them made many Bayern Munich fans very upset.

In fact, this is also the case. After Chen Yingxiong got up from the ground and broke away from his teammates, he made a "shut up" gesture to the Bayern Munich fans in the stands. Of course, this would not make the other party shut up, it would only win him a bigger boo.

But Chen Yingxiong didn't care. He raised his index finger, waved his fist at the stands, then turned around and pointed his thumbs down, pointing to the name "hero" on his back.

Remember?

The booing became louder, and it was mixed with various accents and dialect curses.

Chen Yingxiong once again used "group taunt."

This time the effect is much better than the last time...

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Watching Chen Yingxiong's arrogant celebration of the goal, and listening to the huge booing coming from the TV. Kerzhakov jumped up from his seat and roared with his arms raised: "goooooooooooL!"

He suddenly remembered a conversation he had with Chen Yingxiong before.

"It's not easy to reach the final with such opponents..." He was worried.

Chen Yingxiong scolded spiritedly: "Afraid of them? What a joke!"

Now it still echoes with a sonorous voice.

So arrogant!

But the arrogance makes me very happy!

"Afraid of you? What a joke!!" He roared at the Bayern Munich fans in the TV screen who were booing Chen Yingxiong.

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ps, some readers say that these two chapters are too watery, although it is something that must be explained. But my greatest advantage is that I am good at accepting advice, so I decided to add another chapter as compensation for everyone. This extra chapter is not a monthly ticket extra chapter, it is purely to let everyone see more extra chapters.

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