After Xiao Ge left the cameraman, he immediately rushed to Wenger's side, picked up the old man high, and said gratefully: "Thank you, coach, I proved it."
"Well done, kid, but you have to put me down." Wenger, who was in a good mood, made a rare joke.
Xiao Ge put down Wenger, went over, and high-fived Van Persie: "Xiao, great, let that arrogant man know the skills of our team." Of course, what Van Persie was referring to was Drogba.
Xiao Ge nodded and whispered, "I'll wait for you to play." Then he turned to the court.
When Xiao Ge returned to the court, he went to meet the teammates who came to congratulate Xiao Ge. Fabregas was the first to rush up, leaped high and jumped on Xiao Ge: "Xiao, you come in
It’s so beautiful.”
"Haha..." Xiao Ge just giggled. Seeing these team members sharing happiness with him, Xiao Ge was sincerely happy.
Henry and Xiao Ge slapped their palms together and praised, "Xiao, you did a great job."
"Captain, thank you. Without your pass, I wouldn't have been able to score the goal."
Bergkamp gave him a thumbs up and hugged him. Senderos hugged Xiao Ge. Without Xiao Ge's goal, Senderos might have been uneasy for a while.
"Matthew, I give up my opinion. Xiao is really an incredible talent. Seeing how he broke into the penalty area, I don't think anyone will doubt him anymore or doubt Wenger's vision."
What Adams said was particularly emphatic. In foreign countries, it may be easy to get others to recognize your point of view, but they will never give up their own point of view, because it is a private right that they consider sacred and inviolable. It can be seen that Xiao Ge is a world-famous person.
What a shock this Adams brought.
Matthew said proudly: "Haha, but I am more curious than Yucas at the scene. Why did he say 'iloveyou' twice in different places? This is what I am curious about."
"Haha, it seems that we will have another chance to guess the answer when we watch Xiao's game in the future."
"By the way, Adams, Meili Linna said just now that our experimental voting failed. One hundred percent of the audience chose Xiao. His post-match rating was above eight points."
"Oh, that's unfortunate, but there are many numbers between eight and ten. We can still guess, haha."
"Adams, you are quite treacherous."
"Haha, you always use you to describe me."
Under the urging of the referee, Xiao Ge and his teammates returned to the court. At this time, Mourinho did not have that indifferent smile. From the moment Xiao Ge burst into the penalty area until he scored the goal, Mourinho
Ao has been thinking about countermeasures.
No one in the Chelsea field has a higher comprehensive strength than this seventeen-year-old player. Either he is slower than him, or his body cannot withstand it. Others are better at playing skills than me, which is useless. Mourinho only has
Thinking hard.
Chelsea's players did not have so much burden. From leading by one goal to humiliatingly being beaten through the entire defense and scoring a goal, the new Premier League champions burst out with stronger fighting power.
Chelsea's bigger players began to constantly attack Arsenal's half, and their kicks became more and more offensive, especially the players in the midfield. Basically everyone would be violated two or three times, while Bergkamp basically defended
We are at a disadvantage.
When Fabregas was tackled to the ground from behind by Makelele again in pain, the angry Arsenal players surrounded the referee and demanded that Makelele be kicked out.
The referee just kept shaking his head with the whistle in his mouth, waving his hands flat, making gestures to tell the Arsenal players to leave, and came over to give Makelele a yellow card.
But every Arsenal player had a fire in his heart. Xiao Ge had already launched a counterattack. Taking advantage of the opportunity, Xiao Ge dribbled the ball at high speed from the wing, but was blocked by Makelele, who had already filled in.
Xiao Ge didn't use any skills, just accelerated and hit the ball, trying to knock him away.
Makelele abides by the principle that the ball cannot be passed by anyone and directly blocks the path. Xiao Ge became angry and made a fierce force. Makelele was knocked to the ground by Xiao Ge and could not get up anymore. He sat on the ground.
Retching.
The referee immediately stopped the game and called the Chelsea team doctor to take him off the field for treatment.
At this time, there was chaos on the field. Chelsea players accused Xiao Ge and asked the referee to give a red card. However, Xiao Ge did not make any moves this time. It was just a normal physical confrontation without any foul. If it were to be said that the foul was also committed by Marc Ley
Lai and Xiao Ge passed normally at the time, but Makelele was injured due to a foul on his own, not to mention that the referee ruined a good goal for Arsenal.
Mourinho looked at Makelele in pain and directly replaced him with Gremi.
"Xiao, weren't you a little too fierce just now? In fact, you just need to knock him away." Fabregas said unbearably when he saw Makelele vomiting on the sidelines. Henry on the side also nodded,
After all, he is a teammate of his national team, so Henry also came over to remind Xiao Ge.
Xiao Ge was also influenced by Chelsea and the referee at that time, and because Makelele had black-footed Fabregas' ankle before and tried to block him again, he was anxious and used some immortal energy to strengthen his physique.
Thinking of using too much force to cause Makelele such pain, he also felt that his physical strength was not as strong as before.
"Well, okay, I admit that I am a little angry. I will apologize to Makelele later." Xiao Ge promised Henry and Fabregas. Henry nodded and patted Xiao Ge on the shoulder.
No matter what, the game will still go on.
As the confrontation intensified in the game, various brutal actions began to appear. First, Senderos did not stop his feet when making a sliding tackle, but directly tackled Drogba and received a yellow card. Then Will traveled at high speed in the middle.
When Gremi rushed from the side, he was directly knocked to the ground, and the referee gave another yellow card.
The most tragic thing is Robben. Every time he breaks through, he always brings some color to the end. The entire second half of the first half is consumed in this process of constantly falling and standing up.
And the whole stadium remembered the deafening noise, and everyone's target was the poor Swedish referee.
The standard time in the first half has been used up, and the injury time has to be added to four minutes. You can imagine the intensity of the second half of the stoppage time.
At the last moment, Mourinho waved his hand on the sidelines, which meant to initiate the last crazy moment of the first half.
With a wave of Mourinho's hand, Chelsea basically overpowered Arsenal. After all, except for Henry and Shaw, there were not many people in the frontcourt who could withstand Chelsea's brutal muscle formation.
Wenger, on the other hand, constantly reminded his players to stay focused.
However, there is a gap in the hundred meters. Chelsea kept hitting Arsenal in the air, even forcing Xiao Weier to defend in the penalty area. The ball he pushed was at Chelsea's feet. It fell a few times, and another one came.
The entire Arsenal defense was in turmoil.
"If Matthew continues like this, Arsenal's players will all live in the penalty area, and then there will be no one outside the penalty area." Facts have proved that Adams was the absolute crow's mouth of Arsenal in this game.
Wenger also noticed this and shouted: "Get out, get out." But it was too late. After several threats in the penalty area, the Arsenal players' highly concentrated nerves became a little distracted. There was only one person at the front of the penalty area.
Fabregas is watching.
Robben received the ball from Arsenal again, changed direction several times, and once again reached the penalty area. Suddenly, the sensitive defense tightened again. Robben saw that there was only one opponent player outside the penalty area, and he had no scruples.
He sent the ball towards the front of the penalty area. A blue figure ran towards the ball quickly. It was the iron man Lampard. There was no defender in front of him.
Without adjusting, Lampard raised his right foot, which was already level with the ground, and struck a powerful and heavy blow, as if it was slapped directly on the Arsenal player's chest. Everyone's hearts were focused on Lampard at this time.
With Germany's kick, there was a "hoo" sound, and the ball passed through the dense crowd at high speed. In the eyes of everyone, it hit the upper right corner and sent a world wave. Finally, they scored a tactical goal.
ps: It’s the third chapter. Everyone has signed the contract. You can safely collect it. Please, please. Today is the fifth update. Let’s celebrate.
