The commentator yelled.

After receiving the ball, Kerzakov did not pass the football to Chen Yingxiong, but led it forward!

"Stop him!" Akinfeyev directed the defense in front of the goal.

Sebumras stepped forward and stood in front of Krzakov.

As the game was about to end, Zenit got another chance to counterattack. Kerzakov drove the ball forward, as if this was Zenit's last attack.

It immediately attracted everyone's attention - commentators, fans, coaches, and players on the court...

Everyone only watched Kerzakov running wildly, but they didn't notice that not far behind Kerzakov, Chen Yingxiong was holding his head up, gritting his teeth and rushing forward desperately!

Krzakov discovered Sebumras who was standing in front of him, as if he was afraid of being intercepted. He pushed the ball to the side, intending to break through the diagonally.

And this is exactly what Sembras wants to see most!

As long as he can force the offensive player to the wing, his threat will be much smaller.

Ignashevich also rushed up to help, intending to completely force the opponent to the side.

At this moment, Rashimici discovered Chen Yingxiong's abnormal movement!

He rushed forward straight, as if he didn't care whether Kerzakov could break through...

Rashimici stepped forward and caught up. Chen Yingxiong was the task assigned to him. No matter when he was, he had to follow the guy who once brought great shame to the CSKA...

"Kerzakov has approached the penalty area, but he is now forced to the wing... He passes the ball?! He passes the ball!"

Petrov exclaimed.

Not only him, many people exclaimed.

After being driven to the side, Kerzakov, who was driving the ball, did not continue to lead the football to a dead end. Instead, he stopped suddenly and swept the football horizontally towards the middle!

Because both central defenders were attracted to the ribs by him at this time, there was almost no one in the middle.

Who is his pass to?

"Hero--!" Hirgeevsky yelled.

Chen Yingxiong appears again in the TV screen, followed by a Rashimicii, and the Bosnian was reaching forward and pulling Chen Yingxiong's shoulder.

Ignashevich knew that the football was passing back to the middle, and knew it was not good, so he quickly turned around and ran back. He just turned around and saw Chen Yingxiong!

Beautiful job!

Chen Yingxiong praised Kerzakov in his heart, but his feet did not stop. He stopped the football gently and stabilized.

While he was slowing down and stopping the ball, Rashimici grabbed Chen Yingxiong's shoulder and pressed it up suddenly.

Whether Chen Yingxiong is going to shoot or continue to dribble the ball in, he must stop the opponent and interfere with the opponent. Just like he has done it many times before.

As soon as Chen Yingxiong stopped the football, he felt like a huge rock was pressing behind him, and his body suddenly stopped.

He knew it was the damn Rashimici who was posting it again.

This time, no matter how the opponent interferes, he must shoot.

He put one hand on and separated Rashimici behind him, not giving him the chance to poke the ball away from behind, and then swung his right leg...

When Ignashevich saw Chen Yingxiong like this, he knew what he was going to do. At this time, he didn't care whether he had returned to defense or not, so he threw his body out, intending to use his body to block the opponent's long shot!

Rashimic was separated by Chen Yingxiong and could not even intercept the ball. He felt extremely uncomfortable. He had to press all his weight on Chen Yingxiong and pour it towards him, hoping to use this method to interfere with Chen Yingxiong's long-range shot.

Chen Yingxiong could feel all this, but he still gritted his teeth and swung his right leg with a ferocious face!

Long shot!

Bang!

He hit the football hard with his feet!

Grass clips flew up with the football.

When Ignashevich threw himself out, intending to block the eye, the football had already roared over him, and the whistling wind brought his clothes...

Akinfeyev jumped out and slapped his palms at the football.

Likewise, the football roared past his fingertips and rushed into the goal behind him!
Chapter completed!