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Chapter 331 Shocking the world 2

[06] Chapter 332 History

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Chapter 332 History

"Tap tap tap"

Under everyone's gaze, the ball dropped and a gap was instantly created in Manchester City's defense.

As the ball moved, there was an immediate commotion in Manchester City's penalty area. Everyone rushed to grab the ball, but a figure was faster. At the last step of Fabregas's pass, he had already rushed out quickly. By the time Fabregas reached the ball, he had already rushed out.

When Si releases the ball, he is already one step ahead of others.

"Offside, offside, Arsenal is offside."

"Damn it, you're blind!"

"**!"

"Gny, what benefits have you received!"...

Seeing Robin van Persie wandering around the edge of his team's defense, Manchester City fans were angry, because the opponent's chest straightened out, directly breaking through their team's defense and creating a one-on-one goal in the middle.

The huge roar instantly pushed the Etihad Stadium to a climax, and the Manchester City fans cursed and roared incessantly, but none of this could change the penalty of Boll and the linesman, because there was one person who was delayed at the end.

Xiao Ge, who was in front, kept poking at Manchester City's defense like a stick in the throat. None of Manchester City's defenders dared to let go of Xiao Ge. Therefore, when Fabregas spiked the ball near the penalty area line, Xiao Ge was very surprised.

He played the role of a forward, quickly pushed forward, and pulled the opponent's defense back. Van Persie and Cesc Fabregas also completed the wonderful running through. Sommer was unlucky to be delayed at the end, becoming

A drag.

"Robin!!!"

"gogogogogo"

...

As Van Persie perfectly removed the ball with his chest, the small group of Arsenal fans instantly burst into a torrent of shouts. Following Van Persie's action, they stood up and stared at the court.

James' worry for more than ten minutes finally came. Seeing his defender being led around by his opponent in front of him, he was already prepared to be singled out.

When Cesc Fabregas' pass appeared, he rushed out like a cheetah with Van Persie. Looking at Van Persie who was close at hand, he stopped the ball.

The angle of the majestic bull protecting his own goal.

Van Persie broke out from the crowd, and as soon as he stopped the ball, he found that the opponent's goalkeeper had blocked his angle, and there was no good chance to hit the goal. However, Van Persie has top striker talent, and the Dutchman's skills are among the best in the world. Although

There was only a short distance away from the opponent, but Van Persie unloaded the ball with his right foot and kept following the trend with his body, circling his feet, creating a trace of space, and fighting for a gap with the opponent's goalkeeper.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Put down, pounce down!"

"Don't let him pass, don't let him pass!"

...

There were shouts all over the sky, and James was not willing to give in when he saw Van Persie trying to get rid of himself. He turned his body sideways, like driving a sheep, blocking Van Persie from walking towards the baseline. He even crawled on all fours to block the gap and struggled tenaciously.

The final step.

In the blink of an eye, Van Persie took a few steps and finally left James behind, allowing the opponent to make a last-ditch effort to catch the ball and empty space.

With chaotic steps, the long legs in the Manchester City penalty area were like planting rice seedlings. Van Persie glanced around and found that there were several more feet between himself and the opponent's goal. "Tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, tap." The steps behind him were quick, and Van Persie felt a few shadows.

Cover yourself behind.

With a "pop" sound, in a flash of lightning, Van Persie's perfect left foot shot out.

There was a "pop" sound, and in a flash of lightning, No. 95 blocked a perfect fold line.

"Oh oh oh oh oh oh"

"Nanny! Nanny-style ball delivery!"

"Selfless Robin!"

"Familiar picture!"...

The ball moved, Fabregas, Pires, Flamini, Dunn, Richards, Reina..., everyone's eyes were focused on the rolling low ball.

With a long-term tacit understanding, Van Persie and Xiao Ge knew each other well. When Van Persie broke out from James's block, Xiao Ge had already run towards the back point as if he had a premonition, and did not appear where he should have as a forward forward.

In the middle, although Henry is missing between them, they are already familiar with the movement between them. Just like Xiao Ge believes that Van Persie will pass the ball to the back, Van Persie believes that Xiao Ge will appear in his path. Such a scene

They have completed it countless times and are destined to last forever!

The arc of the outer instep passed through the densely packed middle of the long legs and fell to the back point. There was an empty goal in front of Xiao Ge, and another nanny-style pass. Xiao Ge did not waste Van Persie's kindness, and in front of Cink

Lai pulled hard on his long right leg and the ball changed direction instantly.

"Whoa", a burst of white waves, simply, from Cesc Fabregas taking the ball, to Van Persie passing the ball, to Xiao Ge grabbing the point to score, the three procedures were completed neatly, in just seven or eight seconds, all of this

It's all over, and in front of the camera, only the stunned and frustrated expressions of Manchester City fans are left.

"gooooooooooooooooa......................l, Xiao! It's Xiao again, hat trick, Mr. Hat Trick, treasure, an inexhaustible treasure! We have it

The inexhaustible treasure of the world! Forty... forty goals! What else, what else!!! Cheers - Arsenal! Xiao - Xiao waves his butcher knife again!!! We

The carnival is coming!!!!”

"Xiao——treasure!" "Xiao——treasure!" "Xiao——treasure!"...

"Ceske-Robin-Xiao!!!"

“Golden Partner!!!”

"Invincible Storm - Arsenal Youth Army!"

"Invincible Storm - Arsenal Youth Army!"...

Senk's long roar once again aroused all the passion of Etihad. As the camera zoomed in on the scene of Xiao Ge, Robin van Persie, and Cesc Fabregas hugging each other, the whole stadium became hot. It was different.

The heroic individualism of Yu Xiaoge's two goals. The process of scoring these goals is the embodiment of Arsenal's best competitive state, and the perfect cooperation of the three young players outlines a splendid future scene for the fans. How about this?

How to prevent them from getting excited if they don't get excited.

"Oh, Manchester City can't stop it at all. Arsenal has pushed their offense to the top."

"Wow, it's so exciting. Arsenal's offense is so suffocating. It's incredible."

"A perfect team. Arthur's control of Arsenal has reached its most perfect stage. Arsenal will end this season with its strongest posture."

"A terrible, terrible young team. Arsenal's renewal has completely surpassed the growth of Manchester United's new generation of young people."

"So far, Arthur's plan seems to be successful. Arthur has successfully weakened the mark of the invincible Arsenal team. Arsenal is about to usher in a new era of dominance."

...

"Hat trick, hat trick again, my God, I'm a little tired of my eyesight. Xiao's power is numbing. It's so scary. No one knows where his end will be."

"Oh, God, what have we witnessed! Forty goals?! Oh! My God, what kind of record has Xiao accomplished! My God! He is the first player in the history of the Premier League to score goals in a single season.

The player who scored 40 goals!

Oh, if all this doesn't pique your interest, look at football history and see how inspiring Xiao's achievements are!

In the 1971-1972 season, bomber Gerd Muller scored 40 goals for Bayern Munich. In the Ligue 1 season of 1970-1971, Yugoslav striker Skobral, who played for Marseille, scored 44 goals.

This is the only two times in the history of the five major leagues, and it has been more than 30 years since us. What does this mean? It means that we are all witnesses of history, and we will be remembered by history along with this era!!!"

"Crazy season! Great season! Sixty-five goals! Xiao once again rewritten his scoring season with two more goals! The Bombers' record is about to be broken. Look forward to it. The Premier League will have the most capable player in football history.

A record that embodies personal heroism, this will be our season, the Premier League season, and the entire British season. Our Xiao's peak performance will completely position this season as the 'Xiao season'!!! Belongs to the great England

Football season!!!”

...

"Oh my God! What did we see?!"

"Ian, have the rules of football changed? How is that possible?!"

"Crazy statistics, crazy players, crazy era!!!"

"What have we experienced?! History has been witnessed by us!!!"

"Huhuhu, Xiao - my king! My faith!"

"Conquer, conquer! Xiao defeats them!!!"

"We are proud of you, Xiao Ge!!!"

"Wow, you're so crazy, you're not even human!"

"Niucha, Niucha, Niucha brother!!!"

"Well, well..., I love you, I love you, Xiao!!!"

"I am intoxicated for you, I am baptized for you, and I am chaste for you! Xiao, conquer me!!!"

...

As the major broadcast stations announced Xiao Ge's season and league goals, there were countless exclamations. Although Xiao Ge's goal statistics were more or less mentioned before, there was no unified announcement, hype, or

Few people noticed, but as Xiao Ge reached forty goals in the league, the joy accumulated from the goals suddenly spurted out like a nouveau riche, sweeping across the world and shocking the eyes of countless people.

.

No matter what the reporters think of Xiao Ge, with the release of Xiao Ge's season data, no one is dissatisfied with it. His writing is like a dragon and his writing is like a spring, recording like crazy.

And those who like Xiao Ge chanted one after another. As for Xiao Ge's diehard fans, they went completely crazy. Everything about Xiao Ge became more and more popular. At this moment, Xiao Ge shone like a star.

.

"Xiao!" "Xiao!" "Xiao!" "Xiao!" "Xiao!"...

As Xiao Ge's data was refreshed on the big screen, chants and chants swept through the Etihad Stadium. What's even more frightening is that Manchester City fans also began to switch sides. After all, Xiao Ge is now

It belongs to the whole of England, not just Arsenal.

"**, pretty face!"

With sharp eyes, watching his fans chanting the name of his opponent at his home court, the fire in Button's heart became even more intense. In his opinion, Xiao Huahua news had a deeper impact on people than his goals. He should go to Hollywood.

, instead of participating in this men's sport, something called jealousy boiled in Barton's heart.

“gogogogogo!!!!!”

"One in, one in!"

"We want to score goals, we want to score goals!"

"Pride of fighting!!!"...

Although Manchester City fans applaud Xiao Ge's achievements, it does not mean that they will change their beliefs. At least they will not give up on their team. When the game restarts, a fighting atmosphere begins to permeate the Etihad Stadium.

, the last home game of the league, since they cannot win, they also hope that their team can score one.

Pierce had no choice but to wave his hand and signal his team to come forward. He wanted to satisfy the hopes of his fans.

"go!" "go!" "go!" "go!" "go!"...

"Rush over, rush over!"

"Kick out, kick out!"

"Header, header!!!"

"Beautiful, extremely beautiful!"

"Oh, that's it, that's the pass!"...

Manchester City's players began to press forward, immediately widening the gap in the entire stadium, and suddenly driving up the rhythm of the game. Manchester City wanted to get one back, but Arsenal's young players were also not satisfied with the status quo and waited.

After the meal, the players from both sides quickly came together to think about the game. The entire stadium set off another climax in the final stage.

The high tempo and fierce competition between the two sides inevitably led to an increase in the number of fouls, and G. Bol also began to be busy.

"Dip!" "Dip!!" "Dip!!!"

"Listen, Barton, watch your moves."

"Flamini, stay calm, I'll keep an eye on you."

"Yellow card, oh, the third time in five minutes."...

Seeing Bol staring at him like a wolf, the scene that was more like a battle between the two sides slowly faded away, especially for Arsenal. Wenger had already begun to make gestures to indicate that his players did not need to rush.

So fierce.

There are still fifteen or six minutes left before the end of the game. At this time, his team is already in sight of victory. What Wenger wants more is for the game to end smoothly and for the players to return to London intact. If he is injured now,

Then the gains outweigh the losses.

It's a pity that the playing field is always unpredictable, not to mention the presence of an alien like Button, so Wenger's plan is destined to fail.

In the 85th minute of the game, Arsenal voluntarily gave up the offensive initiative and wasted time. Manchester City fully attacked Arsenal's half, forming a siege on Arsenal's half. Unfortunately, Manchester City's skills and passing skills were not as good as Arsenal's.

Excellent, but the wing could not be opened for a long time, and it started to break out.

Eboue made a timely pass and stabbed the tall and thin Liela to the ground near the sideline, stole the ball, and drove straight across the half court.

Swedish wing Ljungberg was not the focus of Arsenal's offense throughout the game, but was more of a supporter. At this moment in the final stage of the game, Ljungberg, who had had enough rest, quickly passed the half-time like a bolt of lightning.

Take the lead and attack the opponent's penalty area.

"gogogogogo"

"Frey, Frey showed his true qualities as a winger!"

"Oh oh oh, Manchester City rushed too close, and there is no space behind!"

.....

The field was changing rapidly. Just a moment ago, Manchester City was still pressing on Arsenal's half. Now the offense and defense changed sides. Arsenal's wing blades quickly penetrated into Manchester City's half. The Arsenal players behind them kept up with them at full speed, and there were several shadows.

once again looming over the Manchester City people.

"Phew, **! Stay here!!!"

Button, who was responsible for the last interception in the midfield, was not willing to let his team get kicked again. When he saw Ljungberg advancing at high speed, the tenacious Button followed him like a tarsal maggot, desperately following him, and the fire in his heart filled his heart.

The more you chase, the better you win.

Seeing Ljungberg cutting in and about to get away from him, Barton was so anxious that he couldn't care about anything else. He flew a shovel, like a sharp knife, and stabbed the ball fiercely: "Leave me even the man dribbling the ball!"

"ah!!!"

A painful scream rang out as Ljungberg fell to the ground as if weightless. With a huge impact, Button's legs passed directly through Ljungberg's body, and he lay directly on Ljungberg's left leg.

"Fuck you! You're trying to fucking murder me!"

"Asshole! Do you have any professional qualities?"

"**, if you *** can't afford to kick, don't kick!"

"Red card, red card!" "Shhhhhhhhhhhhh"...

There was a lot of noise in the sky. After seeing Button's action, all the Arsenal fans became angry, and the entire stadium was filled with abuse and accusations.

"Damn bastard!" "**!" "What's wrong with Frey!"...

"Didi-di-di-di"...

Seeing the players from both sides rushing to the scene of the incident, Boll had to blow the whistle quickly.

"You saw this action, he was obviously aiming at someone."

"We don't want to be constantly threatened by this movement."

"He's beyond the limits of the game of football."

"We don't accept this type of play."

"Warn your team members!"

"We're not here to play football!"

"Asshole, open your eyes and be careful where you step!"

"Listen, you have no right to speak!"...

Seeing that the team doctor was still diagnosing Ljungberg, Xiao Ge led the Arsenal players to quickly surround Boll and Button in a collective protest. The two sides also began to push each other, and Xiao Ge stared at Button.

, seeing that he wanted to come over and have a word with the referee, Xiao Ge stood directly in front of him and brought the referee into his sphere of influence.

"Didi, didi, didi, didi"... "Xiao, whoever takes you away will be punished by me. Do you understand?"

Seeing that the siege by the Arsenal players was getting more and more intense, Boll knew that he had to resolve the matter quickly, let Xiao Ge and others leave, and appeared in front of Button with an expressionless face.

"Referee, that action..., oh! You should have listened to what I said first, no, hey, they just deprived me of my right to appeal!"

Before Button could finish speaking, Bol had already taken out a bright brand from his pocket. It was bright red and extremely dazzling. Button's face changed and he quickly tried to defend himself. No one wanted to be suspended at the end of the season.

, That's so unworthy, but it's useless. Bohr shook his head and refused to accept it. Barton wanted to say a few more words, but Bohr had already walked away. Button yelled a few words, but he didn't even finish his words. He was unwilling to accept it.

’s end.

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