Chapter 1531 Cruel Football
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 1531 Cruel Football
This day is undoubtedly a festival for gun fans. Countless fans are jumping and jumping in the stands, and they can feel the vibration of the ground standing on the court.
With the birth of Liu Feng's goal, the professor also arranged the last substitution on the sidelines. Inter Milan defender Lucio, who joined the team this season, got a chance to come off the bench and replaced Mertesacker.
As for the Saints, they have fallen into an embarrassing situation where they have no suitable replacements. They have formed the strongest formation at the beginning, and they have no ability to resist against the gunmen who are fighting more and more crazy.
"This game is over. Although the time has just passed 10 minutes, the disparity in the score has turned the game into a massacre. The morale of the Southampton players has been extremely low."
Looking at the Southampton players in the camera who are slowing down before they stand on their serving positions, the team's fighting spirit has been defeated. It has become a reality, and now there is almost nothing that can bring them salvation.
The game restarted, and Southampton's 441 forward even became a member of the team's midfield defense, and their formation became a 45 limit bus.
And their opponents, Arsenal, also relaxed the impact on their defense after leading by five goals.
Through limited pressing and blocking, although there are fewer opportunities to get the ball, once Arsenal get the ball, their ball control and penetration are enough for the Saints to drink a pot.
The game time passed bit by bit, and soon, 10 minutes came like this.
Southampton, who fought with ten players, began to show a significant decline in physical strength, and their passing and defensive error rates increased to the limit, which made Arsenal seize more and more opportunities.
"Even the physical strength of the last entanglement is starting to run out. It seems that Arsenal will still have the ball in this way of playing."
Zhan Jun's conclusion was very positive, and when the game came to 85 minutes, the facts also proved this point.
In a midfield entanglement, Cazorla and Ganso's joint pinch broke the ball at Schneiderlin's feet, and then Ganso slid the ball across Lallana's swiftly flying tackle.
Immediately following, of course, the Gunners' three strikers rushed towards the penalty area at the same time. The two central defenders immediately followed Liu Feng, who had completed his senior year, and the ball was likely to be thrown directly at his feet.
The next moment, Gan Suo's actions confirmed the thoughts of the two defenders. The ball rolled from behind Liu Feng, who had advanced forward, to the penalty area, obviously to cooperate with this player to complete the goal.
However, the subsequent developments surprised all Southampton defenders.
"The route of the ball is too straight, or Afeng's running route is restricted to death. He couldn't let the ball pass and hit the goal. He hit the ball directly with his heel. Does he have eyes in the back of his head?!!!"
With Liu Feng's left heel knocking back, the ball moved away from the two defenders who had already surrounded him, and then directly appeared in front of Gan Suo who had been accelerating forward after the ball was passed.
"Bang!!!"
A dull volley sounded on the court, and the ball left Ganso's feet and went straight to Southampton's goal.
Such a position and a fully-stretched action mean that this is a long-range shot from Gan Suo's full state. Under such circumstances, Kevin Davis, who has been pierced and already quite sluggish, is naturally powerless to fight back.
"The goal has been scored! Flying into the goal from the right side of the goal, the extremely fast ball speed prevented the Saints goalkeeper from taking any action, 6-0! Santos Santos' Ganso also scored a goal!"
Zhan Jun's shouts were still very excited, and the gun fans in front of the TV and in the stands cheered again in unison, but compared to the previous vigor and vigor, everyone was a little tired from celebrating, and after a short period of madness, they returned to calm.
On the pitch, Ganso didn't look too excited after scoring the goal. Everything was just right, and his mentality was very peaceful as if everything was taken for granted.
He just exchanged punches with Liu Feng who turned around and walked towards him with a smile. This world-class midfielder who has been recognized by everyone after last season ran towards his own half with his hands swinging from bottom to top.
"I think the Saints players at this moment are grateful. The game has reached 87 minutes, and there is not much left before the end of the game. They can end this nightmare as soon as possible."
The bleakness will not be bleak anymore. Some Southampton players have already slumped on the field, and the camera can still see a few crying fans wearing Southampton jerseys in the stands.
It can only be said that fortunately this is Arsenal's home court. If the game is switched to the Saints' home court, such a massacre will really hurt the feelings of the home team fans.
Unfortunately, this is football, cruel but crazy football.
In the 808th minute of the game, the game restarted again. The Southampton team had already raised their hands and surrendered.
The Arsenal players also slowed down their pressing rhythm and no longer over-stimulated their opponents.
But when the opponent's mistakes appeared in front of the Gunners, they would not be soft at all. For example, Liu Feng, who had already walked back to the hinterland of the opponent's midfield, saw a weak pass from the opponent's midfield.
"Hey, this kind of pass is completely fatal. A Feng cut off the ball with one acceleration. He didn't choose to pass it. He rushed forward with the ball, changing direction and breaking through at high speed, and the saint's attacking midfielder was passed like a wooden stake."
The next moment, when Liu Feng brought the ball to the outside area on the left side of the penalty area, the attacking Saints defender gave up resistance and hugged Liu Feng directly when Liu Feng was facing him.
"Hey, good guy, this is a direct surrender, don't rush."
"Haha, but a free kick from this position is still within the threat range of Afeng."
The opponent's gentle foul made Liu Feng unable to raise any anger. He didn't complain after the referee blew his whistle and gave the defender a yellow card as appropriate.
When Liu Feng stood alone in front of the free kick, the tall players of the Saints lined up to form a wall, and the Gunners spread out to wait for opportunities for supplementary shots or tactical attacks.
Of course, Liu Feng didn't mean to play tactics. When the referee blew his whistle, he simply ran up two steps and drew the ball with one kick.
"Oh!"
The ball vacated from a position 23M away from the goal, first went straight into the sky, crossed the jumping wall, then fell rapidly, and finally passed the goalkeeper's save and flew into the lower left corner of the goal.
With a standard maple elevator kick, the seventh goal was born.
(End of this chapter)
This day is undoubtedly a festival for gun fans. Countless fans are jumping and jumping in the stands, and they can feel the vibration of the ground standing on the court.
With the birth of Liu Feng's goal, the professor also arranged the last substitution on the sidelines. Inter Milan defender Lucio, who joined the team this season, got a chance to come off the bench and replaced Mertesacker.
As for the Saints, they have fallen into an embarrassing situation where they have no suitable replacements. They have formed the strongest formation at the beginning, and they have no ability to resist against the gunmen who are fighting more and more crazy.
"This game is over. Although the time has just passed 10 minutes, the disparity in the score has turned the game into a massacre. The morale of the Southampton players has been extremely low."
Looking at the Southampton players in the camera who are slowing down before they stand on their serving positions, the team's fighting spirit has been defeated. It has become a reality, and now there is almost nothing that can bring them salvation.
The game restarted, and Southampton's 441 forward even became a member of the team's midfield defense, and their formation became a 45 limit bus.
And their opponents, Arsenal, also relaxed the impact on their defense after leading by five goals.
Through limited pressing and blocking, although there are fewer opportunities to get the ball, once Arsenal get the ball, their ball control and penetration are enough for the Saints to drink a pot.
The game time passed bit by bit, and soon, 10 minutes came like this.
Southampton, who fought with ten players, began to show a significant decline in physical strength, and their passing and defensive error rates increased to the limit, which made Arsenal seize more and more opportunities.
"Even the physical strength of the last entanglement is starting to run out. It seems that Arsenal will still have the ball in this way of playing."
Zhan Jun's conclusion was very positive, and when the game came to 85 minutes, the facts also proved this point.
In a midfield entanglement, Cazorla and Ganso's joint pinch broke the ball at Schneiderlin's feet, and then Ganso slid the ball across Lallana's swiftly flying tackle.
Immediately following, of course, the Gunners' three strikers rushed towards the penalty area at the same time. The two central defenders immediately followed Liu Feng, who had completed his senior year, and the ball was likely to be thrown directly at his feet.
The next moment, Gan Suo's actions confirmed the thoughts of the two defenders. The ball rolled from behind Liu Feng, who had advanced forward, to the penalty area, obviously to cooperate with this player to complete the goal.
However, the subsequent developments surprised all Southampton defenders.
"The route of the ball is too straight, or Afeng's running route is restricted to death. He couldn't let the ball pass and hit the goal. He hit the ball directly with his heel. Does he have eyes in the back of his head?!!!"
With Liu Feng's left heel knocking back, the ball moved away from the two defenders who had already surrounded him, and then directly appeared in front of Gan Suo who had been accelerating forward after the ball was passed.
"Bang!!!"
A dull volley sounded on the court, and the ball left Ganso's feet and went straight to Southampton's goal.
Such a position and a fully-stretched action mean that this is a long-range shot from Gan Suo's full state. Under such circumstances, Kevin Davis, who has been pierced and already quite sluggish, is naturally powerless to fight back.
"The goal has been scored! Flying into the goal from the right side of the goal, the extremely fast ball speed prevented the Saints goalkeeper from taking any action, 6-0! Santos Santos' Ganso also scored a goal!"
Zhan Jun's shouts were still very excited, and the gun fans in front of the TV and in the stands cheered again in unison, but compared to the previous vigor and vigor, everyone was a little tired from celebrating, and after a short period of madness, they returned to calm.
On the pitch, Ganso didn't look too excited after scoring the goal. Everything was just right, and his mentality was very peaceful as if everything was taken for granted.
He just exchanged punches with Liu Feng who turned around and walked towards him with a smile. This world-class midfielder who has been recognized by everyone after last season ran towards his own half with his hands swinging from bottom to top.
"I think the Saints players at this moment are grateful. The game has reached 87 minutes, and there is not much left before the end of the game. They can end this nightmare as soon as possible."
The bleakness will not be bleak anymore. Some Southampton players have already slumped on the field, and the camera can still see a few crying fans wearing Southampton jerseys in the stands.
It can only be said that fortunately this is Arsenal's home court. If the game is switched to the Saints' home court, such a massacre will really hurt the feelings of the home team fans.
Unfortunately, this is football, cruel but crazy football.
In the 808th minute of the game, the game restarted again. The Southampton team had already raised their hands and surrendered.
The Arsenal players also slowed down their pressing rhythm and no longer over-stimulated their opponents.
But when the opponent's mistakes appeared in front of the Gunners, they would not be soft at all. For example, Liu Feng, who had already walked back to the hinterland of the opponent's midfield, saw a weak pass from the opponent's midfield.
"Hey, this kind of pass is completely fatal. A Feng cut off the ball with one acceleration. He didn't choose to pass it. He rushed forward with the ball, changing direction and breaking through at high speed, and the saint's attacking midfielder was passed like a wooden stake."
The next moment, when Liu Feng brought the ball to the outside area on the left side of the penalty area, the attacking Saints defender gave up resistance and hugged Liu Feng directly when Liu Feng was facing him.
"Hey, good guy, this is a direct surrender, don't rush."
"Haha, but a free kick from this position is still within the threat range of Afeng."
The opponent's gentle foul made Liu Feng unable to raise any anger. He didn't complain after the referee blew his whistle and gave the defender a yellow card as appropriate.
When Liu Feng stood alone in front of the free kick, the tall players of the Saints lined up to form a wall, and the Gunners spread out to wait for opportunities for supplementary shots or tactical attacks.
Of course, Liu Feng didn't mean to play tactics. When the referee blew his whistle, he simply ran up two steps and drew the ball with one kick.
"Oh!"
The ball vacated from a position 23M away from the goal, first went straight into the sky, crossed the jumping wall, then fell rapidly, and finally passed the goalkeeper's save and flew into the lower left corner of the goal.
With a standard maple elevator kick, the seventh goal was born.
(End of this chapter)
