The referee originally planned to give a card to the central defender of Athletic Barcelona, ​​because this foul action was too obvious-the jersey was stretched and deformed!

But when he put the whistle in his mouth, he saw Ye Qi break through the barrier!At this time, the bulge in his abdomen was pressing immediately, and then he raised his hands horizontally—it was advantageous to attack!

The ejected spring....... Ah, no!

Ye Qi rushed out and quickly entered the penalty area, and then got the ball near the front of the penalty spot.

Affected by the inertia of his feet, he got the ball, but it was difficult to make moves, so he simply took advantage of this inertia and ran into the opponent's goal together with the ball!

He plunged headlong into the net of the goal!

"goooooooooal!!"

"Yeah!!! Very beautiful goal!" The Spanish commentator shouted.

The Villarreal fans in the stands saw this scene, and everyone cheered almost at the same time!

"Nice job!!"

"I knew you could do it! Ye!"

"You are our hero!"

The Spanish narrator saw this scene through the TV lens and said: "There is no doubt that this Chinese boy has conquered the yellow submarine. Will he become the helm of the new generation of this nuclear submarine?!"

"We can leave this question to time!"

For Ye Qi, being at the helm is not a good title.Because the last person who was called the future helm of the yellow submarine was Moreno, and his performance...... Everyone has seen it.

So from Ye Qi's point of view, saying that he is the future leader is undoubtedly saying that he is very much like Moreno...

Before Ye Qi came out of the net, Aquino and Pereira rushed forward, embraced Ye Qi and began to celebrate the goal.

"Hey, hell! Javier, you stepped on my foot!"

"Made! Jonas, don't mess with my hair!"

Ye Qi was very "dissatisfied" with these two teammates.

Villarreal was still celebrating the goal, but the referee had already come over and gave the Athletic Barcelona central defender a yellow card. This was a foul he made when he pulled Ye Qi's jersey.

At this time, the director just cut the camera to the slow-motion replay of the opponent pulling Ye Qi's jersey. In the screen, the jersey on Ye Qi's back was torn like a rubber band.

"Hey, the quality of Villarreal's jersey is really good, so it didn't get damaged?" The Spanish commentator laughed.

"However, this yellow card is not wronged. He still has to thank Ye Qi for scoring a goal. If Ye Qi's attack against an empty goal is destroyed this time, this foul action alone is enough for a red card!"

Ye Qi was very happy. After celebrating the goal, when he ran towards the middle circle, he still waved his fist at the Villarreal fans of the visiting team.

And his action naturally made the fans of the yellow submarine even more excited!

"You can always trust Ye!" some fans shouted.

At the same time, in the restaurant far away in the small city of Villarreal, the fans dining here are also toasting frequently to celebrate Ye Qi's goal.

Either it is inconvenient for them to go to the away game, or they have not bought tickets.So in general, most of the away games they will choose to go to the bar outside the Love Song Stadium, or the restaurant here in Pazzahino.

However, more and more fans come to the restaurant to eat recently, and the small restaurant can't accommodate it, which is more lively than the atmosphere of the bar.

Pazahino poured everyone a glass of draft beer and a tapas.

"This is Ye's tapas! I made more than twice as much as usual today, so... Ye is not going to get a hat trick?"

Pazzahino's words drew cheers from everyone, the team scored a goal, and there are free tapas to enjoy, this is simply blood money!

"Hey, Pazashino, you should hire more people. I've been waiting for an order of braised prawns for almost an hour. I won't be able to eat until the end of the game!"

Grandpa Pazzachino took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Damn it, I'm usually busy with Irina and Ye, but now I have to cook and serve as a waiter by myself, I'm too busy! "

"It would be great if Ye was here at this time, he is an excellent waiter!" Pazahino sighed.

"Damn Pazahino, I don't want Ye to be buried in your restaurant, he is obviously more suitable for a football field!"

"Hahahaha, to be honest, of course we would like him to stay on the field and play football instead of washing dishes and serving bowls!"

The fans made a fuss, which made Pazzahino even busier!

Ye Qi didn't know the busy scene of the club's restaurant at the moment, he caused a dead ball in a confrontation on the court, and as a result, he saw someone watching him from the corner of his eye.

Turning his head, isn't this Deulopeu!

He grinned and nodded at the other party, as a greeting.

And Deullopeu frowned, "Is he provocative?"

Ye Qi obviously didn't know about Deulopeu's mental activities, otherwise he might have scolded him for being a dog and not understanding science!

This is clearly a friendly greeting!

When Villarreal scored first, this game was equivalent to taking the initiative for them.

No.30 In two minutes, Carney split the side to Pereira.

Pereira cut inward with the ball and moved diagonally. Seeing this posture, Ye Qi didn't dawdle in the middle, but leaned towards the other side's ribs-to help his teammates create space!

Soon Pereira encountered the opponent's right central defender. He saw Ye Qi raising his hand for the ball, and then he raised his leg and made a fake pass, but immediately dunked the ball and passed the opponent.

Athletic Barcelona's right central defender was caught off guard and turned around to intercept Pereira.

But his speed is not as fast as Pereira. Pereira, who just took the ball into the penalty area, hit the goal with his legs!

It's just that the final shot was not adjusted properly, and the football drew the bottom line.

"Oh~~"

Pereira's shot made the Villarreal fans exclaim, they almost thought that their team was about to complete a two-goal lead in less than half-time.

Pereira shook his head with a wry smile, and he waved his hand in Ye Qi's direction, indicating that he was being reckless.

In fact, he saw that Ye Qi's position was better, but in the end he chose to go by himself.

This meant that the yellow submarine took the lead, so Pereira chose to make a wave. If it was still average, he must have given the ball to Ye Qi, who was in a better position.

Ye Qi didn't have any problems, after all, forward players still have the right to handle football.

When attacking in the frontcourt, whether to pass or dribble, whether to dribble or create a free kick, these are the freedom of the player with the ball.

Of course, only at a certain level do you have the right to handle things freely.

After Barcelona's right central defender saw the football go out of the baseline, he was relieved and sat down on the grass!

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