Chapter 1010 Big Surprise
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 1010 Big Surprise
"Shh!"
The ball didn't stay in the air for long, and when Stoke City goalkeeper Belwich made a save but still missed the ball, everything was doomed.
"The ball flew into the goal, the ball went in!!!"
"boom!!!"
"Rondo! Rondo! Rondo!"
"Roar!"
This is Ramsey's first start after his comeback, and he directly scored the long-lost goal, which made the young player extremely excited.
Under the shouts of all the gun fans, he ran excitedly to the side of the stands and let out a huge roar.
"Nice job!"
"Nice brother!"
Bendtner, Walcott and his team of players also followed. They surrounded Ramsey and stroked his head vigorously with their hands.
Jiu Gong finally reached the battle, and the morale of the gunners was fully improved.
As they fished out the ball and continued towards the tee, the Stoke City people could clearly feel the monstrous fighting spirit on their opponents.
"The score has returned to 1-1, the two sides are on the same starting line again, the Gunners have found their rhythm, and Stoke City will be in danger."
Finally got up, Zhan Jun's cry of scoring a goal just now woke up many fans from their doze.
When everyone saw the new score and the mental state of the Gunners, they were excited to do a good job again and began to look forward to it.
"Shh!!!"
Soon, with the referee's whistle, the game started again.
Stoke City, who took the ball, began to pass it quickly in their own midfield. Before they started slowly and regained control of the rhythm, the Gunners players began to press.
"Pennant took the ball, Ramsey and Diaby joined forces to press, and they were already unsteady, and they kicked it to Delap who was responding."
Seeing Stoke City's midfield slowly falling into a disadvantage, their coach couldn't sit still on the sidelines. In the No. 70 minute of the game, the visiting team took the lead in making substitutions.
"Ricardo Fowler was substituted and midfielder Glenn Whelan came on. This is a defensive midfielder. Stoke City chose to withstand the Gunners' strong offensive first."
After re-strengthening the midfield, the situation on the field has indeed improved. Facing the opponent who sacrificed the offense and started a comprehensive defense, the Gunners players have no good way.
Time passed bit by bit. In the 707th minute of the game, Wenger also chose to make a substitution. He chose to directly replace two players.
Fabregas, who sat on the sidelines for nearly the entire game, came on to replace Diaby, and Arshavin came on to replace Nasri on the side of the team.
The purpose of such a substitution is quite clear. In this game, the gun gesture must be won.
"The score still hasn't changed. The Gunners almost all pressed up. Their combined pressure is very fierce. The ball is stolen and the ball has changed hands!"
After eight or 10 minutes of the game, the ball began to be controlled by Arsenal for a long time. Even if the ball was occasionally intercepted by the opponent after the attack failed, it would soon return to the original owner.
Arsenal's offensive became more and more intensive, and Stoke City had to replace two defensive players one after another to deal with this situation.
But unfortunately, when the game entered 85 minutes, what should come still came.
"Rosicky took the ball in the frontcourt and got rid of it. The pressing Delap failed to touch the ball and kicked the ball. Arshavin on the left got the ball."
Arshavin, who came off the bench, tried his best every time he ran, which made him, who was already fast, look like a non-stop sports car in the eyes of Stoke City players.
"Advance quickly. Arshavin advanced all the way along the sidewalk. Shawcross' reaction was a bit late. The two passed by each other. The czar had already reached the area outside the left side of the restricted area."
Before the opponent's full-back pounced, Arshavin took the lead in passing the ball, and the ball wrapped around him and rolled quickly at the speed of his sprint.
"Bendtner has the ball in the penalty area. The defenders around him are firmly blocking his shooting space. There are not many opportunities. Will he directly hit the goal?"
At this moment, Bendtner is in a state where he can play or not. As a striker, no one will say that he tries to hit the goal with one kick in this position.
However, compared to scoring goals, it is clear that he wants to win more.
"A sudden stop and twist, the ball is distributed. Bendtner chose to distribute the ball to the right, and Walcott made a diagonal stab."
A beautiful goal, a wonderful movement, the little tiger once again killed a chance on his right.
"Oh!"
A kick hit the ball, like an arrow off its string, and the ball rolled into the goal the next moment.
As for the goalkeeper of Stoke City, when the ball appeared in front of his eyes due to his own defender blocking his vision, he was already powerless in his haste.
"The goal has been scored!!! Game No. 809 minutes, a quasi-lore, the little tiger Walcott, he has made many achievements on the right side of the Gunners this season."
"Arsenal! Arsenal! Arsenal!!!"
The cheers at the Emirates Stadium resumed, and the familiar gunman returned again. Walcott was surrounded by excited teammates and roared towards the stands with huge TIFOs.
"2-1! The time left for Stoke City is pitiful, and their formation is doomed to be impossible to launch an effective attack in a long time."
"Look, I just said our team can't lose."
Under the stands, after celebrating excitedly with the fans, Liu Feng sat back on his seat and hugged Yuan Xiao: "Arsenal is invincible haha."
"Okay, okay, the camera has seen it all."
Yuan Xiao also had a smile on her face. When she saw Liu Feng celebrating wildly after the team scored a goal, she saw her boyfriend's little boy side again.
When she thought that this side belonged to her alone, she naturally felt a sense of satisfaction slowly in her heart.
"By the way, I'll take you somewhere after the game."
When the game restarted, Liu Feng had lost the idea of continuing to pay attention to the game. In his opinion, the team could still be tied in this situation. It was definitely the opponent's shit luck.
"Where?"
"Follow me when the time comes, hehe, it will definitely be a big surprise."
"Ow~"
On the court, the game has come to the last minute. The referee only gave 1 minutes of stoppage time. Counting the time it took for Stoke City to bring the ball across halftime, they really didn't have much time to attack again.
"Oh!"
"Shh!!!"
Jones, the only striker of the visiting team, shot an outrageous long-range shot at the last second. After observing that the ball could not reach the goal frame, the referee also decisively blew the whistle for the end of the game.
"Okay, the game is over, 2-1, Arsenal continued their unbeaten momentum at home. Although this game is not full of the main lineup, the Gunners' performance in the second half is still very good."
Chapter 2 here!I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day in advance!
(End of this chapter)
"Shh!"
The ball didn't stay in the air for long, and when Stoke City goalkeeper Belwich made a save but still missed the ball, everything was doomed.
"The ball flew into the goal, the ball went in!!!"
"boom!!!"
"Rondo! Rondo! Rondo!"
"Roar!"
This is Ramsey's first start after his comeback, and he directly scored the long-lost goal, which made the young player extremely excited.
Under the shouts of all the gun fans, he ran excitedly to the side of the stands and let out a huge roar.
"Nice job!"
"Nice brother!"
Bendtner, Walcott and his team of players also followed. They surrounded Ramsey and stroked his head vigorously with their hands.
Jiu Gong finally reached the battle, and the morale of the gunners was fully improved.
As they fished out the ball and continued towards the tee, the Stoke City people could clearly feel the monstrous fighting spirit on their opponents.
"The score has returned to 1-1, the two sides are on the same starting line again, the Gunners have found their rhythm, and Stoke City will be in danger."
Finally got up, Zhan Jun's cry of scoring a goal just now woke up many fans from their doze.
When everyone saw the new score and the mental state of the Gunners, they were excited to do a good job again and began to look forward to it.
"Shh!!!"
Soon, with the referee's whistle, the game started again.
Stoke City, who took the ball, began to pass it quickly in their own midfield. Before they started slowly and regained control of the rhythm, the Gunners players began to press.
"Pennant took the ball, Ramsey and Diaby joined forces to press, and they were already unsteady, and they kicked it to Delap who was responding."
Seeing Stoke City's midfield slowly falling into a disadvantage, their coach couldn't sit still on the sidelines. In the No. 70 minute of the game, the visiting team took the lead in making substitutions.
"Ricardo Fowler was substituted and midfielder Glenn Whelan came on. This is a defensive midfielder. Stoke City chose to withstand the Gunners' strong offensive first."
After re-strengthening the midfield, the situation on the field has indeed improved. Facing the opponent who sacrificed the offense and started a comprehensive defense, the Gunners players have no good way.
Time passed bit by bit. In the 707th minute of the game, Wenger also chose to make a substitution. He chose to directly replace two players.
Fabregas, who sat on the sidelines for nearly the entire game, came on to replace Diaby, and Arshavin came on to replace Nasri on the side of the team.
The purpose of such a substitution is quite clear. In this game, the gun gesture must be won.
"The score still hasn't changed. The Gunners almost all pressed up. Their combined pressure is very fierce. The ball is stolen and the ball has changed hands!"
After eight or 10 minutes of the game, the ball began to be controlled by Arsenal for a long time. Even if the ball was occasionally intercepted by the opponent after the attack failed, it would soon return to the original owner.
Arsenal's offensive became more and more intensive, and Stoke City had to replace two defensive players one after another to deal with this situation.
But unfortunately, when the game entered 85 minutes, what should come still came.
"Rosicky took the ball in the frontcourt and got rid of it. The pressing Delap failed to touch the ball and kicked the ball. Arshavin on the left got the ball."
Arshavin, who came off the bench, tried his best every time he ran, which made him, who was already fast, look like a non-stop sports car in the eyes of Stoke City players.
"Advance quickly. Arshavin advanced all the way along the sidewalk. Shawcross' reaction was a bit late. The two passed by each other. The czar had already reached the area outside the left side of the restricted area."
Before the opponent's full-back pounced, Arshavin took the lead in passing the ball, and the ball wrapped around him and rolled quickly at the speed of his sprint.
"Bendtner has the ball in the penalty area. The defenders around him are firmly blocking his shooting space. There are not many opportunities. Will he directly hit the goal?"
At this moment, Bendtner is in a state where he can play or not. As a striker, no one will say that he tries to hit the goal with one kick in this position.
However, compared to scoring goals, it is clear that he wants to win more.
"A sudden stop and twist, the ball is distributed. Bendtner chose to distribute the ball to the right, and Walcott made a diagonal stab."
A beautiful goal, a wonderful movement, the little tiger once again killed a chance on his right.
"Oh!"
A kick hit the ball, like an arrow off its string, and the ball rolled into the goal the next moment.
As for the goalkeeper of Stoke City, when the ball appeared in front of his eyes due to his own defender blocking his vision, he was already powerless in his haste.
"The goal has been scored!!! Game No. 809 minutes, a quasi-lore, the little tiger Walcott, he has made many achievements on the right side of the Gunners this season."
"Arsenal! Arsenal! Arsenal!!!"
The cheers at the Emirates Stadium resumed, and the familiar gunman returned again. Walcott was surrounded by excited teammates and roared towards the stands with huge TIFOs.
"2-1! The time left for Stoke City is pitiful, and their formation is doomed to be impossible to launch an effective attack in a long time."
"Look, I just said our team can't lose."
Under the stands, after celebrating excitedly with the fans, Liu Feng sat back on his seat and hugged Yuan Xiao: "Arsenal is invincible haha."
"Okay, okay, the camera has seen it all."
Yuan Xiao also had a smile on her face. When she saw Liu Feng celebrating wildly after the team scored a goal, she saw her boyfriend's little boy side again.
When she thought that this side belonged to her alone, she naturally felt a sense of satisfaction slowly in her heart.
"By the way, I'll take you somewhere after the game."
When the game restarted, Liu Feng had lost the idea of continuing to pay attention to the game. In his opinion, the team could still be tied in this situation. It was definitely the opponent's shit luck.
"Where?"
"Follow me when the time comes, hehe, it will definitely be a big surprise."
"Ow~"
On the court, the game has come to the last minute. The referee only gave 1 minutes of stoppage time. Counting the time it took for Stoke City to bring the ball across halftime, they really didn't have much time to attack again.
"Oh!"
"Shh!!!"
Jones, the only striker of the visiting team, shot an outrageous long-range shot at the last second. After observing that the ball could not reach the goal frame, the referee also decisively blew the whistle for the end of the game.
"Okay, the game is over, 2-1, Arsenal continued their unbeaten momentum at home. Although this game is not full of the main lineup, the Gunners' performance in the second half is still very good."
Chapter 2 here!I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day in advance!
(End of this chapter)
