With Park Joo-young's powerful shot in the penalty area that missed the goal, the North London derby entered a fierce stage.
Including stoppage time, there are less than ten minutes left in the game, and both coaches have used up substitution cards.
The professor gave the last substitution spot to Santos, replacing Walcott, because the little tiger really couldn't run anymore, and the Brazilian's ability on the offensive end was still good.
On Tottenham's side, Van der Vaart and Adebayor were also replaced because they also belong to the group with insufficient physical fitness.
In addition to Van der Vaart, Parker was also replaced by Corluca.
In addition to a defender who was tackled, Arsenal replaced two forwards; Tottenham took the initiative to replace two midfielders and a single forward.
That's what the derby is like.
It's an attack at any time!
In the 84th minute, Lei Yu raised his hand for the ball on the left. After Arteta sent the ball, he also moved forward and crossed the center line together.
After receiving the ball, Lei Yu turned around and wanted to brush away his opponent, but Sandro, who was newly replaced, used his abundant physical strength to rush forward from the side and pushed Lei Yu to the ground.
The moment his center of gravity was unbalanced, Lei Yu was in a daze. This kind of "unreasonable" guy was much more difficult to deal with than Van der Vaart!
After rolling around on the ground, the ball was quickly snatched away by the opponent. However, the referee moved his hands forward to signal that the game should continue.
Everyone cheered and ran towards the Arsenal half-court. Lei Yu slowly got up and checked his shoelaces.
I ran tirelessly for most of the race, but my energy was already exhausted.
This fall made Lei Yu's internal organs start to churn, and he even felt a little vomiting.
In desperation, Lei Yu had no choice but to break down his standing posture and pause for two or three seconds for each movement, in order to gain more rest time.
At this moment, Modric passed the ball into his own penalty area, and Szczesny, who was attacked, hit it with his fist desperately.
However, there was no Arsenal player in the first place where the ball landed. Sandro and Modric looked at each other, and the latter chose to hand over the ball.
It's Tottenham's attack again!
At this moment, even the Czar was standing on the line of the penalty area to participate in the defense.
If it weren't for the fact that everyone else on the team couldn't run anymore, he would have been replaced by now.
How could he nnd let you suppress us like this?
Lei Yu took a deep breath, put his right hand on the turf, and completed the last movement of getting up.
Although Modric had adjusted his posture again and was ready to take off, Lei Yu still stepped forward.
I can’t stop you this time, but I can’t give you a chance to get the ball again next time, right?
"Bang!"
Modric hit a big kick and lobbed it to the back of the goal.
Mertesacker finally showed off his height and strength. The German just leaned back slightly, suppressed the oncoming Bale, and used his forehead to push the ball out of the penalty area.
Looking at the ball in the air, Lei Yu gritted his teeth and rushed forward.
"The first point!"
Modric saw Lei Yu accelerating his sprint, but he only had time to shout out these three words, hoping to use his own tone to alert his teammates of the approaching crisis.
Sandro obviously didn't hear the anxiety in Modric's words. He was raising his head high and facing the ball with his chest.
Seeing that the ball was about to fall at his feet, Sandro felt as if a train was coming behind him in the next second. His body stumbled forward uncontrollably and almost fell.
Lei Yu's collision was just right, not knocking his opponent down directly, but also gaining a position.
The referee was standing nearby, so he would not blow the whistle for such physical contact.
Facing the ball in the air, Lei Yu stretched out his right foot and let the ball land firmly on his instep.
At the same time, his right leg quickly moved back, and the football was moved to Lei Yu's feet.
Such a clever stop of the ball was not over yet. Taking advantage of the moment of retreat, Lei Yu turned around. Not only did he stop the ball at his feet, he also turned his body more than a hundred degrees, and he was able to sprint towards the opponent's half before he looked at it.
Is this okay?
How can I let you rush with the ball?
Modric saw this and did not hesitate. He rushed forward and aimed at the ball at Lei Yu's feet and made a sliding tackle.
At this position, this angle, and this distance, it is very likely that Lei Yu will be injured by the tackle. Even if the ball is intercepted, it is very likely that he will receive a yellow card.
But at this time, he could no longer care about anything else. After observing the position of his teammates, Modric immediately chose to sacrifice himself.
This time, Lei Yu did not show the delicacy before the baseline in the first half.
In fact, when he caught the ball and turned around, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and he was almost at the end of his strength. It was only then that he discovered the Magic Flute sliding towards him.
Facing the opponent's sliding tackle, Lei Yu subconsciously made moves to protect the ball.
The moment before the opponent's spikes came into contact, Lei Yu almost subconsciously moved the ball forward to avoid Modric's sliding tackle.
The ball was avoided, but the man was not.
Lei Yu spread his legs apart, Modric's spikes just brushed against Lei Yu's heel, and then his whole body got between Lei Yu's legs with the inertia.
This is not an insult, but a display of desperate confrontation between the players on the court.
Seeing such a wild tackle, the referee immediately held his whistle.
With the shovel and collision, Lei Yu's center of gravity suddenly became unstable and he was about to fall to the ground.
Fortunately, at this moment, Modric's head had followed his body and slid in front of Lei Yu. Lei Yu leaned down and pressed his head down. While using his strength to control his balance, he raised his left leg high and lifted it directly from Modric.
Go around the top of your head.
"Hiss~~~"
The referee's whistle did not sound after all.
Everyone looked at the referee holding the whistle in his mouth and pointing forward with both hands.
The offense is favorable and the game continues!!!
All actions to avoid Modric were Lei Yu's subconscious actions. When he really left his opponent behind, the pain from his right heel made Lei Yu stagger and almost fell to the ground.
Seeing Lei Yu's staggering appearance, both gun fans and Wenger's hearts were in their throats.
What happened to Ray???
Where did the Tottenham man shovel him?
Your family will care about you, but your opponents will not!
With Modric's intervention, defender Ledley King turned around and rushed towards his own half, while the other defender Kabul moved towards the center.
Not only that, defensive midfielder Coruca also rushed towards Lei Yu immediately, trying to break the ball from his feet.
After staggering a step, Lei Yu bent his right knee, barely supported the ground with his right leg, and swung the ball to the left, avoiding his opponent with a fried ball.
Just as the fans were cheering for Lei Yu to score another victory, another white figure rushed into the center of the screen.
"It's Gareth!"
"Come on!"
"Kill Lei!!!"
The home team fans shouted.
Full back Hector rushed over from the side and was about to approach Lei Yu from behind.
After passing Coruca with fried balls, Héctor's impact also came.
Phew!!!
When his opponent hit him from behind, Lei Yu immediately raised his right leg, supported his body with his left leg, and hit back with his right shoulder.
When his right foot landed on the ground again, Lei Yu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"Hiss~~~"
The shoveling just now definitely caused the skin to break and bleed!
But this is also a sign - just a superficial wound!
If he really injured his muscles and bones, Lei Yu would have collapsed long ago.
After suppressing the pain, Lei Yu used his right shoulder to push Hector away a few centimeters, and then quickly kicked the ball diagonally forward to avoid being broken by his opponent.
Everyone could see that Lei Yu was at the end of his strength at this moment, and the ball was almost taken out of bounds by him.
When Kabul on the opposite side saw this, he immediately accelerated and rushed over, trying to form a siege with Hector and break the ball at Lei Yu's feet.
But at the moment when the three of them were intertwined, Lei Yu suddenly endured the pain and kicked the ball forward with his right foot. The ball passed between the legs of the oncoming Kabul.
At the same time, Lei Yu's body moved laterally out of bounds.
He kicked his legs hard and rushed out like a strong wind in front of Wenger.
"Walt???"
"catch him!"
Without Ector shouting, Kabul had already stretched out his hand to reach for Xiang Lei Yu's jersey.
Lei Yu shrank his shoulders, avoided the opponent's pull, and caught up with the ball in two or three steps.
At this moment, the system's prompt tone has already sounded in my ears: [Ding: Passing an opponent's defender will increase the goal rate by 20%]
Counting Modric before him, Lei Yu passed Hector twice and Kabul once.
Added up, the goal rate has been superimposed to 70%.
Looking at Friedel who had just retreated to the line of the penalty area, Lei Yu used his last bit of strength to slam the ball towards the opponent's goal with his left foot.
At this moment, even White Hart Alley took a breath of cold air.
In this century-old stadium, no one expected Lei Yu to take a shot at this moment!
There is not a single Arsenal player in the frontcourt!
Isn't this his shooting?
The moment Lei Yu took the shot, Kabul and Hector stopped. Together with more than 30,000 other people, their eyes followed the trajectory of the ball and looked forward.
Friedel's inner sirens blared as he saw the ball rising into the air.
He stepped back desperately, watching the ball coming from the air, while using the crab run he usually practiced in training to rush towards his own goal.
At the last moment, Friedel jumped sideways and stretched his arms to reach the ball.
Uh-huh!!!
The next second, the American goalkeeper and the football flew into Tottenham's goal.
Wow~~~~
The whole White Hart Lane was in a commotion!
In the stands, a scout from Manchester United looked at the replay on the big screen and murmured: "I'm afraid only Beckham's kick at Serges Park can compare to this goal."