Thirty yards away from the goal, the same distance, but different footwork, Xiao Ge's shocking effect was even more obvious. Looking at the ball, which was still struggling in the net like a fish, everyone's eyes appeared.
There was a brief moment of sluggishness.
"Heavy, heavy artillery - the king!!!"
“Awesome!!!”
"Fuck them!!!"
"Wow, power, power!!!"
"Wow, the arc is so perfect!!!"
...
After a brief period of shock, the audience's cheers and cathartic sounds spread from every corner. Xiao Ge's goal gave all Arsenal fans a shot in the arm. For them, Xiao's outburst announced that he had won the game.
, their king of heavy artillery never let them down.
London news: In the 41st minute of the game, Xiao scored his 41st goal in the league, and Arsenal once again led Wigan 3-2.
"Oh, God, Xiao is so awesome!"
"It's normal. It would be strange if Xiao doesn't explode!"
"Oh my god, is Arsenal going to explode? What's going on?"
"Wigan, Wigan come again!"
"Hahaha, Chelsea people, your neighbor has taken all the gifts, you are finished!"
"I think you should lose, you have no chance anyway!!!"...
When Newcastle's big screen scrolled out Arsenal information again, it once again aroused heated reactions from the scene, with various opinions, sighs, worries, ridicules... countless voices instantly flooded the stadium and rushed into the ears of Chelsea players.
"Damn it!"
"**! It's still lost, why not Wigan!"
"The first half hasn't even been finished yet, can't Wigan give us more support?"
"Wigan wants to come back!"
"Do we still have a chance?"
"Be like before!"...
There was no way to avoid it. The Chelsea players who had calmed down were once again affected by the news. As they approached midfield, they received the news. No matter how calm the Chelsea players were, some off-field factors began to exist in their hearts.
Expectations, but no reliance. Their moods slowly began to change and fluctuate.
They were expecting the Wigan players to help them out again and score another Arsenal goal, but they had unknowingly turned their expectation into dependence, which made them unable to devote themselves wholeheartedly to this game.
Mourinho was equally anxious. Getting this news before halftime was definitely a blow to his morale. The competition for the Premier League title is far more intense than other leagues. You can't use your experience to tolerate and dissolve everything. Mourinho
Neo could not calm his worries by saying that his players had championship experience. He was waiting for the halftime whistle to make adjustments.
Just before everyone had finished digesting the news, the red light on the big screen bar above St. James Park turned on again, reminding everyone in this way that there was still news to come.
"Brush brush brush"
Except for the twenty-two people on the field, all the remaining people's eyes were suddenly projected on the big screen at this moment, expecting, curious, praying, surprised... all kinds of eyes were there, just like a big shot appeared.
Even Mourinho is no exception. Maybe he doesn't want to admit it, but he is still full of expectations, especially the second and fourth times when the lights come on. Mourinho, who is extremely thirsty for victory, also intercepted many of them.
Most of the confidence - God is definitely on my side, victory belongs to me!
But the scrolling letters quickly took away most of the anger in Mourinho's heart.
"News from London: In the 43rd minute of the game, Xiao received the ball from Thierry in the frontcourt, broke through the penalty area, and scored another goal from 14 yards, tying the Bomber Muller's season scoring record."
"Superman, Superman—Xiao!"
"I did it, Xiao did it!"
"The season goalscoring record belongs to us in the UK!"
"Awesome, awesome, Xiao is incredible!"
"Hoo ho ho, Chelsea is finished, Arsenal must win!"
"Hoola la, ho la la, go to Germany, go to Germany!"
...
With the appearance of this announcement, there were waves of exclamations in St. James Park. Although this is Newcastle's stadium and they are loyal fans of the Magpies, they cannot deny that as British people, they like Xiao Ge. After all, Xiao Ge is the top
The skin belongs to the UK, and Xiao Ge's personal super performance also conquered them. What's more, his team is still competing against Chelsea. Friends of opponents and Newcastle fans are naturally happy to learn that Xiao Ge has tied the record.
"Oh my god, four to two, damn Xiao!"
"How could this happen? The magic of Vigan is gone?"
"No chance? The first half is almost over. Why are Wigan people so useless!"
"No, damn schedule!"...
Compared to Newcastle's jubilant expressions, Chelsea fans felt as if they were mourning when they saw this announcement. They thought this time they would be like the previous two times, receiving news that Wigan would provide help in the nick of time, but they did not expect that it would be even worse.
, these eager fans were immediately chilled to the core. They all stared blankly at the big screen. There were big ups and downs, followed by another big down and then a fall. Chelsea fans spent a complicated and difficult forty-three minutes, filled with joy and joy.
Mixed with sadness.
The collapse came quickly. In the 45th minute, subtitles rolled out on Newcastle's big screen again, once again making the visitors at St. James Park feel dizzy.
"News from London: In the 45th minute of the game, Xiao, the most magical player in history, scored the third goal and performed a hat trick. Arsenal led 5-2."
A short scroll of text sent Chelsea players and fans into hell.
"Beep--" A long whistle sounded in Mourinho's ears. The tormenting forty-five minutes finally passed. Mourinho turned back to the locker room without looking back. His face was expressionless, and his deep eyes remained.
Determined, but the pace has become hasty.
Xiao Ge scored a goal, and Wenger waved his hand to signal his players to attack. However, Wigan Athletic's players were still in the relaxed offensive state created by Arsenal before, and did not realize what was about to happen.
exist in a state of relaxation.
In the 43rd minute of the game, Wigan Athletic paid the price for their laxity. Pires and Henry pressed on the left. Chimbanda was careless and Henry intercepted the ball. Arsenal launched an attack on the spot.
.
After Henry got the ball, he took a long stride and quickly entered the penalty area. Without waiting for others to react, he scored the ball from the left side of the penalty area.
The excited Xiao Ge was completely like a sports car at this moment. When Henry intercepted the ball, he had already completed the forward thrust. Henry scored a point, and Xiao Ge rushed out directly from the ribs of Jackson and Shanel. With lightning speed, he
Taking advantage of the situation, he directly passed the opponent's goalkeeper and succeeded in pushing the shot into the empty goal, once again setting off waves at Highbury Stadium.
"Kill the game!" "Kill the game!" "Kill the game!" "Kill the game!" "Kill the game!"...
Arsenal fans felt that their league championship was already certain, and Xiao Ge's shocking kick in the 45th minute allowed them to touch the trophy. They were unwilling to wait for another 45 minutes, and they were so murderous.
The shouts quickly filled the entire stadium. They were as cruel as greedy wolves. The Arsenal players were also possessed by this murderous spirit.
At the last moment, Fabregas' shot was deflected off the crossbar by the opponent's goalkeeper, and Arsenal won a corner kick.
Bergkamp's corner kick fell near the small penalty area and was pushed out by Wigan's defender. However, the ball missed the height and missed the distance. It landed on the right side of the 16-yard penalty area from the goal and was blocked by Xiao Ge.
Upright.
Facing the falling ball, Xiao Ge didn't make any adjustments. He quickly raised his straight right leg and swept it out, almost parallel to the height of the court. Xiao Ge followed up with a volley, "Boron"
With a loud sound, a flying fairy drew out from the sky and hung directly in the middle corner of the goal.
Pollitt didn't even have time to react. He only felt a strong wind blowing over his head and saw the ball lift up the net.
"Hoo-ah!!!" He roared to the sky and put down his right leg. Xiao Ge felt relieved all over and rushed to the sidelines, standing astride to receive the incoming worship.
"Xiao——!!!"
"Broken?!"
"Zidane's flying fairy?!"
"Another hat trick, this is so worthless!"
"Incredible, incredible, he is making history every moment."
"What else can he not do?!"
"The sixty-eighth goal of the season?"
"Xiao, Xiao, Xiao scored his 68th goal this season! Whoosh, he surpassed Muller! He left everyone behind! Who else can stop him!
Senk's shouts were mixed with the exclamations of countless people, and the final scene was fixed on the player who raised his right index finger, kept making gestures, and led the Arsenal fans to chant "Countless Can'ts". Highbury has completely
It became a palace of joy.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah"
"Whoa, that's so exciting!"
“It’s really worth coming here!”
"Emma has such good taste! It's impossible not to love such a man."
"Oh my gosh, the pride of us Brits, I would suggest to the Queen that he be given an award."
...
The distinguished guests attending the post-game ceremony were also impressed by Xiao Ge's performance and stood up to applaud.
Flags were flying, countless cannons were tumbling throughout the stadium, and Arsenal fans were all smiling extremely proudly. They had no regrets. This was a game without regrets. Although it was only the first half, this game had already been given to Xiao Ge.
It's over, and more importantly, the suspense of the league championship has been ended. Highbury received the best farewell gift-the Barclays Premier League Champions Cup. The last trophy was harvested in the last game, and Highbury ushered in
