Back to the match.
Li Yufei looked utterly calm as he faced Partizan Belgrade goalkeeper Stojkovic.
Seeing the focused look in the man's eyes, Li Yufei bared his teeth in a grin. At the referee's whistle, he took one step in his run-up and unleashed a direct strike.
The ball flew toward the top-left corner. Stojkovic could do nothing but watch it sail in.
2:1. Arsenal had retaken the lead.
"Li Yufei shoots, and it's in!!!"
"My God, Li Yufei actually went for the top-left corner. That's incredible confidence!"
"Fans familiar with football know that during a Penalty Kick, few players blast the ball into either top corner because it is difficult to keep the shot down."
"As the easiest type of goal to score in football, a Penalty Kick is generally taken with the player focusing on putting it away safely."
"So players usually do not choose more difficult methods, such as blasting the ball into the top corner."
"For Li Yufei to so decisively blast it into the top corner, he must have immense confidence in his shooting ability."
"Arsenal have taken the lead again, 2:1. Partizan Belgrade need to figure something out. They are already down to ten men after a red card and now trail by a goal."
"This is looking bad!"
After scoring the Penalty Kick, Li Yufei immediately ran to the sidelines and made a heart gesture toward the deafening boos.
Afterward, Li Yufei pointed to the number on the back of his shirt. Thirteen was his declaration of love for Taylor.
The live broadcast tactfully cut to Taylor in the private box at once.
She gave no response, merely gazing lovingly at the childish yet adorable man on the pitch.
In the 59th minute.
Li Yufei dribbled past his opponent and drew a