"Jens, amazing Jens, he saved Lualua's volley! So cool!"
Two different chants echoed in the sky above Highbury. At the beginning of the game, Portsmouth was still pouring the ball patiently in the backcourt, just like in the first half, holding back and playing.
Arsenal still took the initiative on the court, but they played more patiently and did not press blindly. They frequently used passes and cuts to find the opponent's flaws. Playing steadily and steadily, the game entered Arsenal's rhythm.
However, just as Arsenal was forcing Portsmouth's defense to lose sight of one thing and the goal was about to be scored, Portsmouth suddenly accelerated their kicking speed, no longer patiently passing the ball back, and omitted the midfield transition stage.
After Primus intercepted the ball from Bergkamp and sent it to Adebayor again, he glanced at the frontcourt, opened the ball with his big foot, and sent it to the frontcourt. Lualua suddenly started, stopped the ball with his chest, and threw it away.
Campbell, directly into the penalty area, shot before Toure could cover, winning a corner kick for Portsmouth.
"Mark people!" "Stuck in position!"~~~"Grab points!" "This is our chance!"~~~
At this time, the entire Arsenal penalty area was in chaos and overcrowded. This was the first corner kick Portsmouth received in the opening game. They naturally took it very seriously. The Arsenal players were so shocked that they broke into a cold sweat and did not dare to be careless.
Team members crowded around and pulled each other.
"Watch your waist!" "Slide on!" "Do you have enough strength in your legs?" ~~~
Alessandro glanced at the position of his teammates in the Arsenal penalty area, like a goshawk hunting its prey. The noise behind him had nothing to do with him. With Reni's whistle, Alessandro
Sandro lifted up his right foot, and the ball drew an inward arc and fell accurately into the Arsenal penalty area.
"Go out, go out quickly!" "Head the ball, head the ball towards the goal!"
"Well done, Abu!!!" "Lualua!!!"
Arsenal's penalty area was in chaos. Alessandro's corner kick fell to the back point, looking for Lualua. The Congolese forward was exerting all his strength. At this time, Diaby was fighting in front of him.
He jumped hard and shook his head.
"Hoo ho ho ho ho!!!" "Oh oh oh oh oh!!!" "Swish" sound.
"gooooooo~~~~~al, Lualua! Our hero, our hero scored again. This is his seventh league goal and the most valuable one. He broke through Arsenal's goal!
!!”
Diaby's fall from the top gave Lualua behind him enough time to make a beautiful diving jump to the top, straight into the blind corner.
"**! How dare you score a goal! Bad guy, you haven't scored yet!"
Avril, who was sitting alone on the ferry, staring at Xiao Ge with wide eyes, was completely angry. When she saw Arsenal being scored first, she picked up something next to her without thinking and threw it out, feeling furious.
He muttered loudly, danced his fists and cursed.
Avril doesn't care what the game is, she just wants to see that thing, but she has been sitting there for more than an hour, and she has been able to see it several times, and every time it is just a little bit close. This is what makes Avril disappointed, but the opponent's goal
, which immediately made Avril unbalanced. It was a good thing that she didn’t smash the computer, but she had to watch it silently again.
"It seems I was right." After saying that, Mourinho pursed his lips and smiled at the BBC host, and inadvertently raised his head.
In fact, he noticed the changes in Portsmouth's formation early on. The two players in the frontcourt were already pressing up in position, and they often hung around Song. However, Arsenal's defense did not pay enough attention, and still used
He focused on controlling the ball and cooperating, never expecting that the opponent would suddenly attack with a desperate blow. Such a result is not difficult for a top coach like Mourinho to predict.
"Jose, you are so amazing. If you weren't here, I would have thought this was a play directed by you."
The BBC host was still feeling a little disdainful of Mourinho's arrogance just now. He was even a little bit happy when Lualua's shot was blocked. However, looking at the dramatic turn of events, Mourinho still expected
, had to accept it.
"Great, just like that, using their defensive experience and understanding, well done! ... Damn it, what?! Let the team doctor come on!"
Seeing his disciple score a goal, Lao Lei jumped for joy, his big face turned into a small chrysanthemum smile, but he quickly froze, finally cursed angrily, gave an instruction, and sat back in despair.
Location.
"Lualua!" "Lualua!"~~~"Ah! Ah, it hurts." Facing the chants of his fans, Lualua did somersaults in excitement, and ended up spraining his foot.
There were screams there.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhh" "You deserve it!" "Go down!" "This is your retribution!"~~~~No one feels more happy than Arsenal fans. Although they lost the ball first, the opponent immediately
It was such a relief to end up injured.
"This idiot!" Mourinho also cursed secretly when he saw this scene. The worry in his heart came up again. The secret joy of seeing his opponent lose points disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Lao Lei has replaced Richard Hughes, a midfielder, and the formation is further back. It is clear that he wants to defend, and basically gives up the opportunity to create a threat in the frontcourt.
The game has only been going on for more than five minutes, and at this time, the iron barrel formation is set up. For a team with Arsenal's sharp attack, it is to let it attack. Once Arsenal opens it up, Portsmouth wants to keep pressing.
, simply impossible.
If Lualua hadn't been injured just now, Lao Lei might have delayed changing his tactics until more than sixty minutes. However, this problem happened at this time. Mourinho could only lament the bad luck and only hoped that Portsmouth could hold on.
success.
"Oh, Lualua is really unfortunate. Redknapp has played 451. Strengthen the interception. Arthur may consider replacing him."
Mathieu's eyes were firmly fixed on Wenger. No one would have thought that Arsenal would be so frustrated in this game, having the advantage but not scoring. There was a big reason for Wenger's appointment.
However, Wenger did not receive Matthew's eyes. At this time, he was still standing tightly on the sidelines without any expression, but that expressionless face was the best command to supervise the battle.
"Watch, Cesc, Xiao is about to start." Van Persie didn't seem to be in a hurry.
"What's the inside information?" Fabregas came up quickly and asked.
"Haha, if he doesn't want Avril Lavigne's guitar to take turns in the future, haha." Van Persie smiled a little treacherously and even more vulgarly.
"Oh, I said he is different today, but I don't mean that he belongs to Emma." Fabregas was already ready to make a move.
"So, I'm looking forward to it, haha." Van Persie smiled even more unscrupulously, and it didn't look like his team was lagging behind at all.
"Hey, where do you think we should go for a drink next time?" Fabregas suddenly asked a little out of the blue.
"I don't know, it depends on Xiao's performance." Van Persie is also thinking about it.
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"Loong! Roar!" "Arsenal, goal!" "My heroes, the time to fight has come!" "g————o!!!"~~~~~
The team's lagging behind made Highbury completely crazy. Arsenal fans shouted at the loudest decibels to cheer for their team.
"Steal the ball. Song stole the ball again and sent it out."
"Campbell, he got the air."
"Damn it, Diaby touched the ball first in this tackle, how can it be considered a foul!"
"Xiao dribbled the ball, dunked the opponent, and split the ball - Gareth, Gareth rushed up the mountain and passed back, oh, Diaby actually stopped the ball?!"~~~
"Hit the goal! No, no, no, Adebayor wasted Dennis' pass!"~~~
"Corner kick, Ljungberg takes the kick, Xiao——!!! Oh, **, damn Kili, how many goals has he blocked for us!"~~~
"Toure's cold shot missed just a little bit, what a pity!"~~~
Arsenal's offensive can only be described as crazy, because they all held a fire in their hearts. They clearly had the advantage, and they were about to kill the opponent with a stick and get the final glory, but they were defeated by a dying opponent.
I was attacked by surprise, how could I not feel aggrieved?
This is his home court, and his boss is staring at him like a hungry tiger looking for prey. Diaby, Bale and other young people no longer care about anything.
The offense must be fierce, and the defense must not make mistakes. Arsenal's players began to press, steal the ball, and confrontations were everywhere. Portsmouth's players frequently conceded the ball, and there was no support at all in the frontcourt. Song and Diaby even continued to play.
The opponent's fullback will not let go of the pass, and every ball must be fought for.
Arsenal's offensive is like a tidal wave, waiting for the last big wave.
"Damn, this guy is like a monster." After several head-to-head confrontations, Routledge looked at Xiao Ge's ghostly change of direction, and his heart was shaking wildly. He was replacing Sean who was injured because of chasing this monster.
Davis came on.
Xiao Ge had just received Diaby's cross kick in the midfield. When he saw Routledge preparing to intercept in front of him, he did not make any concessions. He suddenly accelerated and cut directly into the middle.
How could Routledge dare to neglect him? He had already experienced Xiao Ge's explosive power and acceleration, so he quickly moved in first, slowing down the opponent first, and then asked his teammates to help defend him.
Xiao Ge also knew the opponent's movements. Just as Routledge shifted his center of gravity, he suddenly buckled and pulled, turned his body again, moved the ball directly to his left foot, and exerted force on his waist and abdomen, directly from his right side.
Rushed over.
And O'Neal had already blocked the ball. The first time Xiao Ge reached out, he quickly moved to grab the ball at Xiao Ge's feet.
Xiao Ge's body was still in inertia just now, and he suddenly felt someone from the opponent rushing over. He hooked the ball subconsciously, pulled it again, quickly pulled the ball aside, and then sent it away without making any adjustments to his body, directly from O'Neal.
He passed between him and Routledge. The whole set of actions was so smooth that neither of them had time to react.
Bell no longer had to go so deep. After receiving the pass from Xiao Ge, he didn't stick to the ball at all and knocked it back again.
Diaby acted as a bridgehead on the left side. With one catch and then a smash, he got past Richard Hughes' defense and made a pass.
Bergkamp was fighting for position near the penalty area line with the opponent's central defender. When he saw Diaby's movement, his body suddenly moved around and staggered the opponent, causing the opponent to divert his attention. He then followed the tip of his toes and moved back lightly.
Smart, he directly pushed the ball in. Both the man and the ball perfectly entered the Portsmouth penalty area. Bergkamp carried the opponent and poked him with his toes. The perfect ice dance reappeared.
"Oh my god, what kind of action is this."
"The ball has passed again, and the Ice Prince has not aged yet!"
"Oh God, it's been so long since I've seen Ice Prince catch the ball so lightly!"
"This game is so worth watching!"~~~
"This attack must be possible, it must be possible, oh... Dennis is still as good as before."
"Huhu, this guy."
Henry and Pires stared at the field. When they saw Bergkamp's pass, their eyes widened in disbelief and they stood up.
"Dennis!" "Dennis!" "Dennis!"~~~ Highbury instantly echoed with the chants for Bergkamp.
Arsenal's offense was not over yet. Bergkamp's light and dancing passing ball completely penetrated Portsmouth's defense.
Before Bergkamp, Ljungberg had already penetrated deep into the opponent's penalty area on the right side, forcing Mendes to be unable to block it, and Adebayor was not slow to react. Stefanovic paid attention
His strength was also restrained by him.
The ball Matthew Taylor rolled in front of his eyes, and a purple figure appeared in his sight - Xiao.
While Diaby and others were cooperating on the left, Xiao Ge tirelessly passed through the defense lines of Ludledge and O'Neal. When he saw Alessandro paying attention to him, he suddenly stopped and made the opponent stunned.
, in a fleeting moment, Xiao Ge noticed Bergkamp's position.
Feeling something in his heart, Xiao Ge started like a cheetah. The explosive power and speed of Alessandro and others could not catch up with Xiao Ge who had a clear purpose.
"Step!" With a click, Xiao Ge's right foot stepped firmly on the turf. Although the ball was rolling, the speed was not very fast. Xiao Ge's left foot made a big arc.
The sound of "Bang!" shocked everyone's sight.
Heavy artillery, heavy artillery again, this is Xiao Ge's fifth heavy artillery in this game. The previous four artillery shots missed the target, this time..., an arc rose from the ground and flew over with an inward arc.
Matthew Taylor's head.
Kili's attention had just shifted from Adebayor, and his reaction was still slow. Xiao Ge's heavy artillery was so powerful and fast that he didn't even have time.
"Whoa!!!" With a huge spin, the ball rubbed against the net desperately and hung in the upper left corner of the goal at a perfect angle.
“goooooooooooa~~~~~~~~~~~~l, it’s Xiao who scored. Xiao impressed Dennis’s performance. This is also his thirtieth goal this season. God! God!
This is his first season! Genius, absolute genius, this is not the Eredivisie, this is the Premier League, the Premier League of the best league in the world!!! Xiao has made history again!!! Cheers! Lucky Arsenal fans!
!”
Senke was also the first discoverer.
“Hoo ho ho ho ho ho ho” “loong!” loong!” “loong!” “loong!” loong!”~~~~~
Seeing Xiao Ge slowly passing through the stands with open arms, the excitement and joy of Arsenal fans turned into one voice, shouting that roaring dragon!!!
'Dear Avril, this is a gift from the concert, do you like it!' The underwear was a little off-color, and there was another T-shirt slogan. Xiao Ge rushed in front of the camera, lifted up the jersey, and revealed it. At this time, he also wrote "Send to you"
The target is not half-showed or half-covered like before, but openly revealed.
"Boom!!!" Xiao Ge's move completely shocked all the media, fans, and reporters. No matter who it was, they all felt dizzy, as if a storm was coming.
Then there was silence, and that line of words appeared on the big screen.
"Xiao, please tell me what this is~~, wait, wait, please let me finish asking, you can't take me away, I am a reporter, I have a work permit!!!"
After the silence, a sideline reporter who was just as unprofessional as Xiao Ge was dragged away by security personnel.
"That's crazy, Robin, this drink is not good. Have you thought about how to save Xiao?" Fabregas was stunned, swallowed with some difficulty, and asked.
"Are you excited?" Robin van Persie looked at Fabregas and asked with his eyes narrowed in a smile.
"Well, you added those words for him," Fabregas nodded quickly and moved away from Van Persie with some fear. His intuition told him that it should be the case.
"Haha, no, it's just me reminding Avril that it's unjust for Xiao Bu to die, hahahaha." Van Persie was still restrained before, but in the end Van Persie went completely crazy.
"Damn, this guy!" Wenger was stunned for a moment, his anus stretched out, his mouth opened wide, he blinked uncertainly, and finally turned into a bitter look, and suddenly felt that he was too high-minded.
The disciple's moral standard has been lowered, although it is already at a very low level.
"Hahaha, I like Xiao's personality. He is the same as me. This personality will make us good friends." After a period of silence, Mourinho burst out laughing in the commentary room.
"It's so shocking, oh my god?! Is Xiao expressing love?!"
"God, do they want to announce the news of their love together?"
""Player Xiao responds to queen Avril Lavigne's love, they are in love!"
""The Truth! The Right Girl—Avril Lavigne""
""Avril Lavigne expresses love in her hometown, Xiao responds at the stadium""...The jet lag finally caught up.
"It's terrible, it's great. Let's move it all. Let's move it. During this time, I want to see all the information about Xiao!"
Jeff had a premonition that a world-shattering scene was about to appear. He was a little dizzy, and then excited, as if the queen was flying all over the sky. No media had more information than him. This feeling was amazing.
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"Yeah yeah yeah yeah" "I like it, I like it! My dear, I know you are the best." "Yeah" "Yeah".
Avril saw that line of words, and the joy in her heart suddenly rushed to the top of her head. She held the computer with one hand, waved her arms, talked incoherently, and kissed Xiao Ge twice in succession.
