pertwk Chapter 69 Miyaichi Ryo's Pain: Even Maggots Wriggle? Just escaped Arsenal's Rafi, now ate
Chapter 69 Miyaichi Ryo's Pain: Even Maggots Wriggle? Just escaped Arsenal's Rafi, now ate
Chapter 69 Miyaichi Ryo's Pain: Even Maggots Wriggle? Rafi, who just escaped Arsenal, is now eating Manchester United's Five-Nut Meat! (Please Subscribe)
Zaccheroni sighed.
"It's a pity that my star player Honda is still not fully recovered, otherwise he would never have played so miserably."
Shinji Okazaki, the lone striker, tends to play a more supportive and facilitating style.
Once Shinji Kagawa is pinned down, it will be difficult for the Blue Samurai to launch an attack.
On Japanese fan forums, discussions about the national team's key player's poor form are constantly flooding the screen.
There have been persistent rumors that Kagawa has an ambiguous relationship with adult film actress Seto Aya/Miri.
(I've noticed that this Japanese detective series is like eating dumplings—it has to be paired with pickled garlic; it's timeless!)
She has also been photographed with Chinese-American actress Maggie.
It seems this kid has a soft spot for investigators and female agents.
"Even if he's terrible, he couldn't possibly be worse than a Manchester United reserve team player!"
"Kagawa-kun is a star who has proven himself in the Bundesliga!"
Shinji Kagawa was also speechless.
He didn't take Pogba seriously at first.
It turned out that this guy was incredibly skilled at dribbling and carrying, and his footwork was so fast that it was hard to believe he was a 1.9-meter tall guy.
The defense was lacking, and the positioning was also somewhat rough.
However, the terrifying model and long legs made every attempt by Kagawa to thread a needle extremely difficult.
Furthermore, the French national team will have a little black egg in the future, waiting to clean up his messes.
What Kagawa didn't know was...
In a parallel world, Pogba was bought by Juventus the following year, and after half a season of integration, he was directly promoted to the Bianconeri's starting lineup!
In other words, although Pogba has very little playing time in the first team, he is at least a mid-table player in the Premier League.
Snapped!
Shinji Kagawa was stopped by Pogba again.
Without hesitation, the Frenchman delivered a low, diagonal pass.
Lingard received the ball and sprinted down the court.
There is one thing about Lin Huang that Liu Yi greatly admires.
That means no matter who the opponent is, what is there to fear?
If you get the ball, just go for it.
Hiroki Sakai, a J-League All-Star nominee who has already confirmed his move to Europe, was completely overshadowed.
Left with no other choice, Yuki Abe abandoned his close marking of Liu Yi and instead rushed to reinforce the flank.
A vacuum suddenly appeared in the flanks of the Japanese team.
Lin Huang didn't try to take credit for himself, and instead lobbed the ball towards the open space where the Chinese rising star was.
"Big brother, here you go!"
Maya Yoshida stepped forward, just about to leap and block.
But he discovered that Liu Yi had already grabbed his right leg.
This spot!
The center-back of VVV-Venlo looked horrified.
Beneath the black pupils, a glimmer of silver suddenly appeared.
The emblem of the "Swedish Tower" lit up.
It's like the moment when Beehive awakens his ultimate move in "Blue Prison".
It's also like Kagami Taiga entering the ZONE realm in "Kuroko's Basketball".
Upon spotting Liu Yi, who was positioned further forward by Kawashima Eiji, he did not hesitate to unleash a powerful shot.
About two steps in front of the penalty area, about 26 or 27 meters away.
In the minds of most goalkeepers, this should be a safe distance.
The moment Liu Yi kicked the ground, a thought flashed through Kawashima's mind.
If you don't use much force, just pick the ball off.
If you have enough strength, then punch the ball away!
next second.
Bang! The boy in red robes looked like a demon returned from hell.
The instep touched the ball, producing a clear and resonant crisp sound.
The pleasing sound it makes is comparable only to the swishing sound of a three-pointer going through the net during a basketball game.
The ball is here!
The Japanese goalkeeper was fully focused and prepared.
Squat down with your knees bent.
He will protect the honor of the Blue Warriors!
Take a leap.
After a brief hesitation, he changed his palm into a fist and tried to launch the long-range shot.
There was no sensation at the tip of my fist.
Kawashima Eiji, however, was not worried but rather pleased.
Judging from the trajectory, the ball was clearly kicked too high.
However, just as Kawashima Eiji had reached his peak and was about to slowly descend...
A scene that drove the entire stadium wild has unfolded.
The football plummeted after passing Eiji Kawashima!
In a moment of library-like silence, the goalkeeper pierced through the Japanese team's defense.
Inside the studio.
Zhan Jun could no longer suppress his emotions.
A wall that the Chinese national football team could never overcome in the past.
A leading figure in East Asian football.
He was kicked to death like a stray dog on the street.
"pretty!!"
"Goal again!!!"
"Liu Yi!"
"Wow, this time we've successfully caught Kawashima Eiji's mistake in choosing a position."
More important than the goal itself.
What's even more encouraging is that Liu Yi is under 19 years old.
Youth means endless possibilities.
There is still a vast territory waiting for him to conquer.
Zaccheroni rubbed his eyes.
He hasn't coached a club in a long time.
I've only heard that there's a young player at Manchester United who loves to score difficult goals.
Could it be... this person right in front of me?!
Liu Yi slowly walked to the sidelines.
Hands in pockets.
There was no passionate celebration.
It's gotten so messy.
Lin Jiade grabbed Liu Yi's shoulder and used the momentum to leap up.
"VAMOS!!! Hahaha, damn, bro, how did you even manage to volley that ball? Teach me!"
Liu Yi waved his hand.
Emperor Lin was greatly displeased: "No, brother, you can't eat alone."
Taking a breath, Liu Yi said, "I was too tired just now, wait a bit—this ball is actually not complicated. Have you forgotten the shooting techniques that Dimitar taught us? Sometimes, if you don't deliberately add spin to the shot, the ball's trajectory will drift irregularly due to the airflow, making it difficult for the goalkeeper to judge."
Lingard said thoughtfully, "So, you don't know whether the ball will bounce up or down when it falls, right?"
Liu Yi nodded: "Yes, the goal was partly due to luck."
Before he could finish speaking, Lingard slapped his older brother across the chest again: "Damn, wow, you've been pretending all along, hands in your pockets, are you imitating the Razor Shields?!"
The other side of the stadium.
Hiroki Sakai reached out and helped Maya Yoshida up.
The two were dejected.
Over the past few years, they have all been key players in the Blue Warriors' national teams at various levels.
He has also played in many continental competitions, and he was invincible against China's national youth and junior teams, basically dominating them.
Now, however, their defense has been breached head-on by a Chinese striker.
That confidence, built up over many years, is now crumbling.
Hiroki Sakai even had a feeling that came out of nowhere.
It's less of a confrontation.
Rather, it's more like a challenge to this person—
Zaccheroni waved his hand.
Ryo Miyaichi took to the field.
It was the day before he received his work permit.
Arsenal suffered a crushing 2-8 defeat to Manchester United away from home.
At the time, Japanese media outlets were overjoyed.
If Miyaichi Ryo travels with the team and is sent onto the field again in the second half...
That is, 2 Japanese players vs. 8 Chinese players.
The proud Japanese media will never allow such a thing to happen.
did not expect.
You can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day.
Kitazawa roared.
"Miyaichi Ryo!"
"The Gale of the East!"
"Can they turn the tide?"
Just as Miyaichi Ryo stood on the sidelines, waiting for a dead ball opportunity to play.
67 minutes.
Michael Irving's final burst of energy.
Even if it's just for a fleeting moment, it's enough for fans to catch a glimpse of the former "speedy young man's" charm.
The moment grass clippings flew.
"Great Britain Star" gathers strength and pushes off the ground, starting with its reverse foot.
It whizzed past Yoshida Maya, who hadn't fully turned around yet.
Eiji Kawashima.
Once again, he plays the role of an "incompetent husband".
Watching as Owen powerfully blasted the ball into their own goal.
Owen, who scored the goal, didn't even bother with a celebration.
In his view, these friendly matches are not very meaningful. They are purely for him to find his form so that he doesn't lose his full competitive edge when he's sitting on the bench. He also wants to have some fun and relive the long-lost thrill of tearing apart defenses.
Ryo Miyaichi also felt it wasn't very meaningful.
They're down 0-4 now.
Was I sent up here so that a sentence could be added to Yahoo! Encyclopedia later: "Ryo Miyaichi, representing the Japanese national team in the 2011-2012 season, suffered a crushing 0-4 defeat to Manchester United in a friendly match"?
The Manchester United players became more and more excited as the game progressed.
After a series of passes in the attacking third.
John Coffey achieved this in one fell swoop.
They scored five goals against the Japanese team.
Zaccheroni's face was ashen.
His lips were pressed into a stiff line.
At this moment, the Italian coach's only thought was to find and kill the person who had suggested playing a friendly match with Manchester United.
This is not about accumulating experience.
This is self-destruction!
[Diba]
The forum moderator, 【爷傲奈我何】, pinned a post.
[Match ends, Manchester United 5-0 Japan! Liu Yi scores a hat-trick!]
Users posted comments one after another.
[Trying to trick me into clicking again? Don't click in only to find a picture of Yi Di wearing a hat, sitting in the stands watching the game!]
[Wait, it really is a match between Manchester United and Japan. Five goals? Is there really such a big difference between club and national team performances?]
Isn't it a common understanding that national teams can't beat club teams? If you put a World Cup champion against a Champions League winner, they'll definitely get thrashed. Those champions train together for eight or nine months a year; how can your national team, which only trains twice a year, compete with that?
Indeed, the World Cup carries more weight in terms of prestige, but the Champions League actually represents the highest level of technical and tactical skill.
[Waaaaah, if only the Chinese national football team wore red jerseys! When will we see China beat Japan 5-0?!]
[Experience +3]
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