Football: Don’t talk about feelings, I’m just an AI

Chapter 220 Almost Killed the Game



When Xia Qi knocked Verratti away, the referee made a gesture that was favorable for the attack in an instant.

Xia Qi sprinted forward two or three steps, leaning his body to the right, spreading his arms to maintain balance, swinging his legs to accumulate strength...

in the sun,

The black-haired young man seemed to be covered in Buddha's light, but he was actually killing people.

His behavior clearly indicated that he was going for a long shot!

Barzali shouted in shock and anger: Shit!

He rushed towards Xia Qi at lightning speed...

He put his hands behind his back, knowing that he could no longer block all of Xia Qi's shooting angles. Instead of attacking from both ends, it would be better to just prevent Xia Qi from shooting from the far corner.

At the same time, goalkeeper Sirigu quickly adjusted his position, forming a corner with Barzagli, waiting for Xia Qi to shoot at the near corner.

There were half boos and half cheers in the Amazon Stadium.

Rooney didn't dare to break through on his own. It's not that he couldn't, but his footwork was only good enough to bully the rough British guys. He was still not good enough to deal with the European Latin players.

Little Tank Rooney has already crashed into him.

"Xia Qi passed the ball past two people and sent a nanny-like pass to Rooney. Rooney did not disappoint Xia Qi's divine pass and scored the first goal for the England team."

After landing, Xia Qi pulled Balotelli up from the ground and joked: "Welcome to Earth."

Walcott quickly passed the ball back.

After the whistle sounded, England continued to press high in the frontcourt, and Italy did not give in and began to speed up.

Henderson and Candreva were entangled with each other, neither of them gave in, and neither of them could do anything to the other.

[Xia Qi's pass was too shady, it was just teasing He Bi Weng.]

[Chiellini thought it would be better not to defend, because it was a waste of time.]

[This is not a pass, it's clearly a stab.]

At the Amazon Stadium, England fans stood shoulder to shoulder, jumping and singing.

Xia Qi's pass was extremely decisive and sudden, leaving no time for the Italian defense to react.

Seeing the football arrive as promised, Glen Johnson's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

He dived into the gap in the Italian defense, not expecting Xia Qi to see him.

Rooney ran over and wanted to high-five Xia Qi to celebrate, but Xia Qi "waved his sleeves without taking a cloud away". He turned around and walked towards the center circle as if nothing had happened. It was hard to tell whether he was happy or not on his face!

Fortunately, Xia Qi's pass was extremely accurate and did not require too much adjustment.

He was very experienced. He did not chase Glen Johnson, but went straight back to the penalty area.

This is the most reasonable defense here.

Italy: "Show those Brits a lesson!"

In the CCTV live broadcast room, the barrage was swiping the screen frantically:

In an instant, a surge of hatred surged in Sirigu's heart. The person he hated was not Rooney who scored the goal, but Xia Qi who misled him to stand in the near corner.

Marchisio fell on the spot.

After getting rid of Marchisio, Xia Qi did not dribble forward on his own, but passed the ball to left midfielder Sterling.

Sterling ran along the left side with his signature duck step.

As soon as Pirlo got the ball, Rooney rushed forward.

Walcott looked at the sky helplessly. Why are geniuses always so different?

Am I not good enough because I’m not abnormal enough?

Under Sirigu's sight, Xia Qi's ball passed through Barzagli's small door and rushed towards Chiellini.

It seems that a crisis is about to be resolved.

"A proud man? You mean a delicate man, right? Tell me how delicate he is? He is always this delicate, or this delicate..."

"Xia..." broken voice!

Balotelli screamed in frustration.

Balotelli yelled: "Shit!"

A dark cloud rose up from behind him and covered his head!

Jagielka?

Just when Glen Johnson stopped the ball in front of him, Italian goalkeeper Sirigu had already left the goal.

at the same time,

This creates a buffer, and at the same time, push the left foot forward to send the ball forward.

In this way, the football stopped in front of him and did not affect his sprinting speed.

Xia Qi's right foot did not kick the ball, but changed the volley into a push.

But the football really came over. As long as he could catch the ball, it would be a one-on-one chance for him to face the goalkeeper directly!

If you’re not excited, you’d be lying.

The football really jumped obediently onto the grass in front of him.

Although there is still some bounce, this level of bounce does not affect Glen Johnson's next move.

Sirigu made the right decision and shot himself out quickly, but he was still out of reach...

The football under his feet was "stolen" as expected.

However, Italy was still fighting back a second ago.

England: "Clock out at halftime!"

"Because you were my teammate before."

Only then did everyone have time to look up and watch the replay.

...

There was Walcott retreating to get the ball.

At this time, Glen Johnson had a chance to lob the ball into the empty goal.

Haha, it's just like fish on the chopping board waiting to be slaughtered!

The football began to fall and Balotelli was ready to stop the ball. The only drawback was that the fish did not even struggle to save itself, which made Balotelli feel quite unfulfilled.

"Another surgical-like pass! Xia Qi seems to have a God's perspective."

The football flew behind Sterling.

At the same time, Damian stepped on the Hot Wheels, rushed past Sterling like a shadow, caught up with the football, and kicked it directly towards the front court.

He saw a hint of mockery on the face of the fish-Jagielka.

This expression should not appear on the face of the "lamb to be slaughtered", but it appeared

Well, there is only one truth!

Balotelli Conan jumped up quickly and said, "What's the point of "stop and pass"? Damn it, let's get the ball first!

The game continues.

As soon as Glen Johnson broke into the penalty area, Sirigu pounced on him with his fangs bared, leaving him no time to dodge.

He slid over and reached out to push the ball away from Glen Johnson's feet.

Glen Johnson still lacked some experience and did not expect Sirigu to be so quick.

For a moment, my mind went blank.

The football is gone, but the kicking motion continues.

The next second, he naturally kicked Sirigu's arm, and he lost his balance and started to complain.

He shouted, "Foul!" and did not forget to stretch out his hand to signal the referee for a penalty kick.

So when Glen Johnson made his run forward, he was left open.

Italy's concrete defense line is no longer as famous as it once was, and a fatal flaw has appeared.

When the flying football hit the inside of his left foot, his left foot naturally opened outward.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chiellini stretched out his leg to steal the ball but missed.

The Italian players were not too depressed.

Rooney rushed out from behind Chiellini, faced the ball, and pushed it into the far corner with the instep of his foot!

However, Xia Qi appeared next to Marchisio as if "speak of the devil and he will appear".

...

"Calm down, Captain. Focus on the game and clock out early. We workers don't work overtime!"

"Scumbag!"

At the same time, both feet take turns protecting the ball.

The English fans were extremely excited, while the Italian fans were pale as death. Everyone stared at Glen Johnson, and the air seemed to freeze.

As Glen Johnson ran forward, he looked back to see where the ball was flying and adjusted his direction accordingly.

Glen Johnson calculated where the ball would land, adjusted his pace, raised his left foot, and used the arch of his foot to stop the ball.

Barzagli made a "fake shot, real pass" judgment in an instant.

as predicted!

At this moment, he was rushing forward with all his strength and could not protect himself, so he could only ask for help.

...

"Welcome your mother..." A series of swear words,

Balotelli was left speechless by Xia Qi's words.

suddenly,

The two teams engaged in hand-to-hand combat in the midfield, and the game reached its climax in the blink of an eye.

The ball was served by Xia Qi later but headed to Jagielka.

Along the way, although he failed to disrupt Sterling's breakthrough, he also did not let Sterling pass him, and the two of them came to the baseline like this.

The football did not go in a straight line along the grass, but drew an "s" on the ground and just went around his toes.

Pirlo, who is thin in stature, naturally did not dare to confront the little tank head-on, that would be too stupid!

Pirlo dribbled the ball, pulled it sideways, and prepared to pass it to Marchisio.

Don't give any chance to the Italian defenders who are chasing back.

All I could do was watch the football splash into the net.

There's no need to look at the jersey number. No one else can jump higher than me except that bastard Xia Qi.

After taking advantage of the situation, Xia Qi no longer paid attention to Balotelli, turned around and ran forward.

Seeing this, Chiellini quickly stopped his forward charge to attack Xia Qi and moved sideways to protect Barzagli.

While chatting with him, Xia Qi kicked the ball passed by Jagielka to the wing.

Candreva pressed his arm against Henderson's chest to create some space for himself.

"Why didn't I realize you were so annoying before?"

Balotelli spat indignantly but did not follow.

Henderson lowered his head, desperately arched his head forward, and kept poking his feet forward...

Gerrard and others ran over to hug Rooney to celebrate, and then gave Xia Qi a hug.

He and Xia Qi were not in a match tonight, and he didn't want to defend Xia Qi. That would be hell mode. Balotelli didn't want to challenge him at all.

The referee on duty ignored it.

Barzali shouted angrily: Behind me!

"Fuck! Theo, has this kid always been so pretentious? How can you stand it?"

The falling leaf ball used by the striker to score the goal was used by the birdman Xia Qi to pass the ball!

"Watch out Rooney!"

“This is a correct decision!”

Italian fans first scolded Chiellini for being stupid, but then, after watching the replay, they changed their tune and scolded Xia Qi for being a bad son.

Chiellini, who was returning to defense, kicked the ball out of the sideline facing Rooney's pressure.

When he was ready except for the east wind, Sirigu had already arrived in front of him.

Pirlo only felt a huge push on his shoulders, and his whole body started to spin.

But this time, Rooney didn't give him any chance at all when Pirlo protected the ball and changed direction to find a second passing point.

Italy's right-back Damian kept a reasonable distance and retreated all the way.

Sirigu's pupils suddenly shrank. Under his sight, the football that was speeding along the grass seemed to shudder and tremble!

Sirigu is very familiar with this scene. Isn't this the prelude to the "falling leaves ball" that goalkeepers fear the most?

Shet!

Balotelli was too lazy to talk nonsense with Xia Qi anymore. He found that his IQ was totally insufficient in front of Xia Qi.

The two men fought like this and moved forward. After fighting for about three or four meters, Candreva "gave in". He didn't want to play anymore and passed the ball to Pirlo at the back post.

In Italy's backcourt, Chiellini was still running back desperately.

In the stands of the Amazon Stadium,

All this was because of this, Xia Qi's thigh, which was raised high, fell down lightly.

Rooney asked as he twisted his waist like a woman and hugged Walcott from behind.

The slightly raised corners of his mouth seemed to say, "Pass it on! Pass it on quickly!"

Wait a minute, stop and go.

Damn! That makes so much sense!

Gerrard, who wanted to persuade Xia Qi to be sociable, found that his vision was too narrow. He was thinking about how to defeat his arch-enemy, while Xia Qi was thinking about clocking out at halftime...

When the ball rolled in front of Xia Qi, he neither stopped the ball nor made any adjustments, but kicked it directly at the still rolling ball.

The outside of his left foot accurately cut the ball into the left third of the ball.

The football flew into the air, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, flying from left to right, flying towards Glen Johnson who was advancing at high speed.

The full-back moves forward.

It's not a very sophisticated tactic.

Although Italian football has declined, it still has a psychological advantage when playing against England.

Seeing that Xia Qi had hit his rhythm again, Pirlo had no choice but to change his tactics.

"Surgical pass!"

suddenly!

Sterling pedaled his bicycle like crazy, hoping that this move would knock Damian down, but Damian didn't fall for it at all.

Not only was he not fooled by the dazzling bicycle moves, he rushed forward and grabbed the ball with great accuracy.

Damian stretched out his toes and hit the ball right at Sterling's feet.

England's frontcourt,

not good!

Balotelli, who was doing nothing in the frontcourt and was almost frozen, was overjoyed. He ran forward while constantly estimating where the ball would land.

Before the ball landed, Balotelli had already made up his mind.

"The ball went in!"

After going down,

"One to zero!"

He accelerated towards Glen Johnson, completely ignoring the empty goal behind him.

Walcott put his arm around Rooney's shoulders and said: "Cold-faced arrogant man, the coolest celebration, look at the faces of those Italian guys eating shit..."

When the football was at Xia Qi's feet, Marchisio immediately counterattacked, dribbled the ball for Xia Qi, turned around, and arched his butt.

"Great ball, a deadly long pass, this is England's chance"

He put his hands behind his back, making a "watch behind me" gesture.

But he didn't catch it. This is the difference between a defender and a forward.

At that time, he was only concerned about the football at his feet and had no time to look up.

But Xia Qi's nonchalant look was really disgusting.

Damian did not clear the ball blindly with his foot. The ball flew with incredible precision towards Balotelli who was at the front.

"What a shame, England almost killed the game."

"Glen Johnson still lacks a bit of experience. It might have been better if he had kicked the ball earlier. Xia Qi's wonderful pass was wasted."

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