Chapter 1995 The King of London
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 1995 The King of London
Arsenal's wild celebrations continued for a long time. If Lampard hadn't run to the referee and started complaining, maybe they would have continued to celebrate like this.
On the side of the court, the stoppage time sign was raised after the two sides got back on their feet. The referee gave the match 4 minutes of stoppage time.
"Shh!"
"Okay, with the whistle of the referee, the game started again. The remaining time of the game has been determined. In 4 minutes, Chelsea still have 4 minutes to complete their redemption."
"Arsenal's morale increased after Liu Feng's goal, but they remained absolutely calm after the kick-off. Their formation retracted obviously."
The game restarted. Needless to say, the Chelsea team absolutely could not accept being killed by the Gunners in such a way.
It's a pity that their opponents obviously know very well how they will react. After the game restarted, Arsenal's defense was very resolute.
Except for Poldowski who still stayed in Chelsea's half to make the opponent's opponents shoot the mouse, all other players were compressed to their own half.
Facing such a dense defense by the Gunners, Chelsea's offensive organization was very slow, because at such a time everyone knew that once the ball fell to Arsenal's feet, the game would be over.
This kind of caution is directly reflected in the continuous cross-pass cooperation between Lampard and Oscar. This operation can indeed make Arsenal easily short of the ball, but it also means that Chelsea's offense has stagnated.
On the court, time passed bit by bit, and soon the stoppage time was over half.
"The ball came to Oscar's feet again. After the Blues' offense reached the Gunners' midfield defense line, they couldn't go any further. They had to take the ball with one kick! Go forward!"
In the end, the more adventurous Oscar moved. He quickly called on his teammates to move forward one by one and accurately passed the ball to the feet of Torres who was cruising behind Demba Ba.
"Torres was quickly stuck by Gustavo, rushed the ball, did not pass back to Oscar but to Lampard on the other side, Chelsea's lineup as a whole pressed up."
At this moment, except for the Blues' back line and goalkeeper, all other players appeared in the Gunners' half. Lampard was directly attacked by Ganso and Ramsey when he took the ball, but the top midfielder still completed the ball beautifully.
The ball went to the right in the next second, and Mata, who was plugged in, received the ball. His speed was extremely fast, and a face-to-face meeting with Alba forced the opponent to turn around and walk side by side with him.
"Keep trying to squeeze Mata towards the sideline. Haha, Mata's physical confrontation is obviously not covered. Instead, he took the initiative and began to push towards the penalty area diagonally."
"Chelsea! Chelsea! Oh oh oh~"
Above the stands, the Blues fans began to roar loudly, and all the fans stood up, watching the team's attack with great anticipation.
In contrast to them are the Arsenal fans, the Gunners fans at the Emirates Stadium began to feel extremely nervous, and this emotion reached its peak when the next scene happened.
"Mata hit the ball with his heel and he tricked Alba and Mertesacker who was coming towards him."
It was a pass that switched the switch button for Chelsea's offensive rhythm. Lampard, who followed behind him, drew the ball with a kick, and there was no chance for Ramsey, who was chasing after him, to block it.
"Lampard kicked~ pass the ball! The ball flew to the left side of the Gunners penalty area near the baseline."
"Shu~"
The next second, Hazard, who is a superb runner, appeared. His raised right leg easily hooked the ball back when it fell. Then, the young midfielder was ready to break into the Gunners' penalty area from the side.
"Hazard is about to enter the penalty area with the ball, and Chelsea's offense has reached the moment when it is impossible to see!"
"Boom!"
A hard tackle appeared in the next second. It was the defense of Vermaelen who flew up from midair and landed on the ground with a sliding tackle. The area covered by the kick was so wide that Hazard could not avoid it with just dribbling.
The ball was not hit by a shovel, but hit the abdomen of Vermaelen who passed by and bounced in the opposite direction.
"Vermaelen! An experienced tackle~, he blocked the ball, and Carvajal, who rushed up from behind Hazard, just got the ball, turned around and made a big kick!!!"
"Shhhhhh!"
Before the Chelsea fans could even react to what was happening, the final whistle blew.
"The game is over, Chelsea's last attack was disintegrated at the most critical link, Arsenal's defense has done a great job!"
"boom!!!"
The roar of the explosion sounded in the stands the next moment, and the crazy Arsenal fans began to revel. 3-2, they beat Chelsea at home, which they had been entangled with frequently this season.
Wenger on the sidelines couldn't contain his excitement either. He deliberately ran past Mourinho and jumped into the pitch to celebrate with his players.
"This is a wonderful and unparalleled duel. Both teams showed us their highlights. Unfortunately, there can only be one winner. Congratulations to Arsenal for successfully advancing to the semi-finals of the League Cup!"
"That's right, there is only one winner. In addition, the Chinese player Liu Feng still performed well in this game. He completed a hat-trick at his home court again, which also allowed him to directly become the top scorer in the League Cup with just one game."
You can always trust Super Maple. When the team faces a team like Chelsea, he is the sharp knife of the team. Whether it is the main attack as a center forward or the auxiliary attack as a shadow forward, he can always seize the opportunity.
"Arsenal is invincible!"
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
After the game, Mourinho, who was not in a good mood, left the Emirates Stadium with the bowed Chelsea players. They were already losers, and there was no point in staying at this moment.
As for the Gunners, a group of Arsenal players have already started to interact with their fans, from the Mexicans to singing together, both the fans and the football king had a great time.
In the end, the eagerly awaited reporters blocked Liu Feng, who had just finished his madness. At this moment, he was obviously still in a good position.
"Feng, congratulations on completing another hat-trick and helping the team defeat Chelsea. Do you have anything to say about this?"
"Oh, ha~ Of course, everyone's cameras are on me now."
As soon as he took the microphone, the arrogance on Liu Feng's face was conveyed to the hearts of everyone watching the interview: "I declare that from now on, Arsenal will be the king of London City!"
Chapter 1 here!Thank you for your great support! ! !
(End of this chapter)
Arsenal's wild celebrations continued for a long time. If Lampard hadn't run to the referee and started complaining, maybe they would have continued to celebrate like this.
On the side of the court, the stoppage time sign was raised after the two sides got back on their feet. The referee gave the match 4 minutes of stoppage time.
"Shh!"
"Okay, with the whistle of the referee, the game started again. The remaining time of the game has been determined. In 4 minutes, Chelsea still have 4 minutes to complete their redemption."
"Arsenal's morale increased after Liu Feng's goal, but they remained absolutely calm after the kick-off. Their formation retracted obviously."
The game restarted. Needless to say, the Chelsea team absolutely could not accept being killed by the Gunners in such a way.
It's a pity that their opponents obviously know very well how they will react. After the game restarted, Arsenal's defense was very resolute.
Except for Poldowski who still stayed in Chelsea's half to make the opponent's opponents shoot the mouse, all other players were compressed to their own half.
Facing such a dense defense by the Gunners, Chelsea's offensive organization was very slow, because at such a time everyone knew that once the ball fell to Arsenal's feet, the game would be over.
This kind of caution is directly reflected in the continuous cross-pass cooperation between Lampard and Oscar. This operation can indeed make Arsenal easily short of the ball, but it also means that Chelsea's offense has stagnated.
On the court, time passed bit by bit, and soon the stoppage time was over half.
"The ball came to Oscar's feet again. After the Blues' offense reached the Gunners' midfield defense line, they couldn't go any further. They had to take the ball with one kick! Go forward!"
In the end, the more adventurous Oscar moved. He quickly called on his teammates to move forward one by one and accurately passed the ball to the feet of Torres who was cruising behind Demba Ba.
"Torres was quickly stuck by Gustavo, rushed the ball, did not pass back to Oscar but to Lampard on the other side, Chelsea's lineup as a whole pressed up."
At this moment, except for the Blues' back line and goalkeeper, all other players appeared in the Gunners' half. Lampard was directly attacked by Ganso and Ramsey when he took the ball, but the top midfielder still completed the ball beautifully.
The ball went to the right in the next second, and Mata, who was plugged in, received the ball. His speed was extremely fast, and a face-to-face meeting with Alba forced the opponent to turn around and walk side by side with him.
"Keep trying to squeeze Mata towards the sideline. Haha, Mata's physical confrontation is obviously not covered. Instead, he took the initiative and began to push towards the penalty area diagonally."
"Chelsea! Chelsea! Oh oh oh~"
Above the stands, the Blues fans began to roar loudly, and all the fans stood up, watching the team's attack with great anticipation.
In contrast to them are the Arsenal fans, the Gunners fans at the Emirates Stadium began to feel extremely nervous, and this emotion reached its peak when the next scene happened.
"Mata hit the ball with his heel and he tricked Alba and Mertesacker who was coming towards him."
It was a pass that switched the switch button for Chelsea's offensive rhythm. Lampard, who followed behind him, drew the ball with a kick, and there was no chance for Ramsey, who was chasing after him, to block it.
"Lampard kicked~ pass the ball! The ball flew to the left side of the Gunners penalty area near the baseline."
"Shu~"
The next second, Hazard, who is a superb runner, appeared. His raised right leg easily hooked the ball back when it fell. Then, the young midfielder was ready to break into the Gunners' penalty area from the side.
"Hazard is about to enter the penalty area with the ball, and Chelsea's offense has reached the moment when it is impossible to see!"
"Boom!"
A hard tackle appeared in the next second. It was the defense of Vermaelen who flew up from midair and landed on the ground with a sliding tackle. The area covered by the kick was so wide that Hazard could not avoid it with just dribbling.
The ball was not hit by a shovel, but hit the abdomen of Vermaelen who passed by and bounced in the opposite direction.
"Vermaelen! An experienced tackle~, he blocked the ball, and Carvajal, who rushed up from behind Hazard, just got the ball, turned around and made a big kick!!!"
"Shhhhhh!"
Before the Chelsea fans could even react to what was happening, the final whistle blew.
"The game is over, Chelsea's last attack was disintegrated at the most critical link, Arsenal's defense has done a great job!"
"boom!!!"
The roar of the explosion sounded in the stands the next moment, and the crazy Arsenal fans began to revel. 3-2, they beat Chelsea at home, which they had been entangled with frequently this season.
Wenger on the sidelines couldn't contain his excitement either. He deliberately ran past Mourinho and jumped into the pitch to celebrate with his players.
"This is a wonderful and unparalleled duel. Both teams showed us their highlights. Unfortunately, there can only be one winner. Congratulations to Arsenal for successfully advancing to the semi-finals of the League Cup!"
"That's right, there is only one winner. In addition, the Chinese player Liu Feng still performed well in this game. He completed a hat-trick at his home court again, which also allowed him to directly become the top scorer in the League Cup with just one game."
You can always trust Super Maple. When the team faces a team like Chelsea, he is the sharp knife of the team. Whether it is the main attack as a center forward or the auxiliary attack as a shadow forward, he can always seize the opportunity.
"Arsenal is invincible!"
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
After the game, Mourinho, who was not in a good mood, left the Emirates Stadium with the bowed Chelsea players. They were already losers, and there was no point in staying at this moment.
As for the Gunners, a group of Arsenal players have already started to interact with their fans, from the Mexicans to singing together, both the fans and the football king had a great time.
In the end, the eagerly awaited reporters blocked Liu Feng, who had just finished his madness. At this moment, he was obviously still in a good position.
"Feng, congratulations on completing another hat-trick and helping the team defeat Chelsea. Do you have anything to say about this?"
"Oh, ha~ Of course, everyone's cameras are on me now."
As soon as he took the microphone, the arrogance on Liu Feng's face was conveyed to the hearts of everyone watching the interview: "I declare that from now on, Arsenal will be the king of London City!"
Chapter 1 here!Thank you for your great support! ! !
(End of this chapter)
