Chapter 208
In this game, Prince Mike, Kent County, England, as a royal guest, finally started the FA Cup final in the 2004-05 season after Prince Mike shook hands with the coaches and players of both sides one by one.
Against both sides, Chelsea vs. Arsenal!
Chelsea, wearing a blue team uniform, took the lead in kicking off the ball. Irving returned the ball to Kaka behind him, and then quickly stepped forward to the opponent's half. The broadcasting station gave a shot of overlooking the sky. Looking around, the players of the two teams were as if they were close forces, quickly tearing each other together.
"Good evening, everyone, I am commentator Zhan Jun. You are watching the broadcast of the FA Cup final this season. At this time, I am at the Millennium Stadium in Cardiff, Wales, to bring a live broadcast. The two teams are everyone's favorites - Chelsea, the Blues led by Qiao Wanxian and Arsenal coached by Professor Wenger."
In the commentary seat, there was a large row of people with the same profession as Zhan Jun, and almost everyone was talking about the starting lineup of both sides in this game.
In Arsenal, the double cores of the forward line are Henry, Borgkamp, Pire, Gilberto Silva, and Lyonberg are still the main players in the midfield. However, unexpectedly, the player who replaced the injured Vieira was actually the Spanish teenager Fabregas who was under the age of 18!
Even the world's No. 1 beast, Vieira, can't take any advantage when facing Chelsea. What's the point of putting a childish little guy on it?
All the commentators couldn't help but take a breath when they read the name "Fabregas".
What is Wenger doing? As the saying goes, a tiger is not in the mountain, and a monkey can barely dominate the king, but if you put a little chick on it, you still want to dominate the king?
Look at Chelsea’s midfield configuration, left winger Rooney, double front midfielder Kaka, Lampard, right winger Joe Kerr, behind him is Marklele, who is like an African hippo. In such a midfield collision, is Arsenal the opponent?
The front line may be better than Irving with Henry's impact and Borgkamp's creativity. But is this useful?
I'm afraid even God doesn't know!
Fortunately, it took not long to solve the problem, only 90 minutes.
On the court, the two teams were fighting in full swing. After missing the iron waist Viera, Wenger sent the young Fabregas as the surprise. His task was very heavy in this game. He not only had to complete the defensive tasks of the back midfielder, but also had to complete the threading of the front midfielder. He put such a burden on a minor. I am afraid that only Wenger could do it on this planet.
At the beginning of the game, the two sides completely gave up their tests and launched a real fight with real swords and guns. To be honest, Arsenal and Chelsea fought twice in the league. They were familiar with each other, knowing themselves and their enemies, and there was no need for a mysterious maze formation at all.
Chelsea used its opening serve to launch a "lightning raid" again. This trick with full of lethality and amazing deterrence has beaten many powerful teams. This time, facing Arsenal, he almost succeeded again.
After receiving Irving's return pass, Kaka gave it to Marklele. Marklele made a mid-range pass to find Joe Cole. Joe Cole used a long pass to find Michael Irving who was in front of the ball.
Facing the immature Fabregas, Irving certainly would not be weak. He took advantage of the opponent's shortcomings of unstable kick-off just now and taught Xiaofa a lesson, and made a big move, and the ball was scored!
Fabregas, who was entrusted with an important task for the first time, was stunned!
Kroo Toure quickly put his foot off, but Irving was known as a teenager in pursuit of the wind, and his speed was absolutely unambiguous. He kicked the ball out with one kick.
Lightning Raid!
This was the first time that countless gun fans and neutral fans were meeting. The shocking situation almost made them breathless.
Fast, too fast!
The referee's opening whistle seemed to be still circling in his ears, and Chelsea had already launched a thunder attack!
Could this be what Qiao Dapao said in his book: "The only way to break the martial arts in the world is to be fast?"
"Michael Irving! Happy, Arsenal's midfielder Fabregas did not respond. Defender Kloe Toure only grabbed a wisp of air! Goalkeeper Lehman attacked! Can he touch this ball?"
Zhan Jun's voice suddenly rose: "Ao, Irving... Irving barely shot with his toes! The German goalkeeper firmly hugged the ball under his body, and Arsenal escaped!"
"It's so dangerous! Fortunately, Arsenal has the courageous performance of Lehman, otherwise he might have been behind in the opening stage! I have to say that after a season of baptism and running-in, this Chelsea team has become as terrifying as an alien team after a season of baptism and running-in."
"Lyman's outstanding performance made all gun fans sigh. Rather than saying that Chelsea's offensive is fierce, it is better to say that this is a warning to Arsenal by Chelsea. This is the final of the FA Cup. If you want to win the championship, you must step on Chelsea to ascend the throne! Obviously, in front of the arrogant Joe Dapao, no team has such ability, including Arsenal."
In the stands, Chelsea completed the first attack of the game amid a burst of exclamations. This attack was like a shooting star flashing by, and it passed in a blink of an eye. Many fans even missed the wonderful moment just now, and they all looked up and begged to find the answer from the big screen.
The competition was full of gunpowder at the beginning.
The Gunners players were filled with righteous indignation, especially Fabregas, and the eyes looking at Chelsea's goal were filled with stubbornness.
On the sidelines, Wenger's performance was elegant and calm. He shouted a few words at Fabregas, and made several comfort gestures at him. The professor understood the key points of encouraging young players. He should not blame too much, but should focus on comfort.
Sure enough, seeing the head coach's affirmative gesture and encouraging look, the young Fabregas felt a lot more calm again.
Wenger's title of "Professor" not only praises his ability in the academic world, but also includes the meaning of his proper use of people. He knows that young players have stronger desire to perform and have stronger impact. Faced with a super team like Chelsea, there is definitely no possibility of winning the game step by step, so he needs to change.
Fabregas is his killer move!
In fact, since Wenger dug Fabregas from Barcelona's youth training camp, the Spanish teenager has never disappointed him.
After Chelsea's three-pronged approach to the opening game, Arsenal, who gradually recovered, finally launched a strong counterattack. The one who planned this attack was the young talent who was highly anticipated - Franscico Fabregas.
In the 9th minute of the game, Fabregas planned the offensive.
Spanish teenagers and Lungberg played a wonderful two-pass in the midfield, with Marclayle losing one-on-one with two fists, and Arsenal players used their skillful skills to seize the opportunity to tear a hole in the Chelsea midfield.
Fabregas's extremely concealed straight pass penetrated the gap between Grosso and Cannavaro, two Italians, and sent it to the feet of the Frenchman Piret.
Faced with Grosso's panic, Pire did not choose to knock back in a regular manner, but instead dunked in very cleverly, then suddenly activated, and entered the Chelsea penalty area like a phantom.
Grosso inherited the Italian's weakness of turning slowly and was left far behind. The experienced Cannavaro did not expect his compatriots to be easily shaken by, so he immediately gave up his defense against Borgkamp and blocked it forward.
Pirey has already made a great reputation in the world and has a comprehensive understanding of the tactical principles of fighting against the world. Seeing that there is no one around Borgkamp, how could he miss this excellent opportunity?
"Pile...Pile...Pile suddenly changed direction and tricked Grosso. He dribbled the ball into the Chelsea penalty area. See how he handled this ball. Will he choose to shoot?... Shoot~ Oh no, pass! Fake shot and real pass. The Frenchman made a low cross from the instep inside his foot, and found the 'Ice Prince' Borgkamp, Chelsea was in danger!"
"Buzz!"
The gun fans in the stands couldn't wait to cheer, this was an excellent opportunity to win almost every moment!
"Borgkamp! This Dutch veteran got the ball in Chelsea's most dangerous area and he got the chance to rewrite the score first! Ice Prince, can he prove that he is a sword that is not old? Look at this ball... Oh woo, pick a shot? Oh my God, Borgkamp chose the most outrageous shot method, pick a shot!"
The ball was like a rainbow after the rain. The black and white trajectory set up a smooth rainbow bridge, and fell to the far corner of the Chelsea goal with a deadly aura.
The force is not strong, but it is suddenly, strange, with a fatal arc.
The Blues fans were silent all over the field and covered their mouths in surprise.
Did you just concede the ball like this? Fabregas, can this kid really lead Arsenal to victory?
PS: I haven't written for many days, and I'm really in a state.
Chapter completed!