Chapter 836 is outrageous
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 836 is outrageous
On August 2010, 8, the second round of the Premier League struck.
Under the premise that all other major leagues have not yet started, this round of the Premier League still attracts the attention of fans from all over the world.
At one o'clock in the afternoon local time, the bus carrying the entire Blackpool team finally drove into the streets of North London. The gathered Arsenal fans generously booed them, and immediately gave the opponent a big blow.
Unlike other players who have been in the Premier League for many years, the Blackpool players do not seem to have seen such a big scene. Before the car drove into the car park of the Emirates Stadium, the morale received the first blow.
Then, at 01:30 pm local time, after the home team had started warming up on the sidelines, the visiting team's players also stepped into the stadium.
Fans at the Emirates Stadium filled every home stand in the team's first league home in the new season. According to statistics, more than [-] Arsenal fans entered the stadium to watch the game.
Compared with this huge number, the hundreds of fans of the visiting team from Blackpool who traveled with the team were like pebbles and disappeared without a trace.
If it weren't for the cameraman who stubbornly scanned the faces of the home fans and politely scanned the away team's stands, people might think that this was Arsenal's own exhibition game.
Under such a premise, the boos instantly buried the Blackpool players who entered the field, and every player of the visiting team's feelings about the Premier League after a big victory disappeared in an instant, and they were hit by the second round.
Compared with the other side of the field, Arsenal, who were earnestly warming up under the command of Arsene Wenger, Blackpool's morale was no longer at the same level.
Fortunately, the warm-up time for the two teams was not long. After the stepping and warm-up sessions were over, returning to the locker room gave the visiting team members who were overwhelmed by the huge pressure of the Emirates Stadium a chance to breathe.
At the same time, the atmosphere in the Arsenal dressing room is extremely relaxed and comfortable.
Wenger had finished talking and sat aside. The starting players were chatting with their teammates. They felt good during the warm-up and couldn't wait to perform in front of their fans again.
Sitting in the corner of the locker room, Liu Feng looked at the smiles on the faces of each team member and thought about it. He suddenly remembered the three years he had been in Piacenza. Every season started the first home game, and he and his teammates seemed to be looking forward to their debut.
The reason why the coach didn't spend a lot of time before this game is obviously because he knows that before such a crucial game, no player is willing to embarrass himself in front of his fans.
No need for the coach to say much, the three armies will naturally use their lives, which is roughly what it means.
"Hello, viewers. Welcome to the 2010-2011 Premier League match between Arsenal and Blackpool at home. I am the commentator Zhan Jun."
At 10:[-] BJ time, [-] minutes before the start of the game, CCTV finally connected the signal.
At this moment, Zhan Jun quickly entered the state after introducing himself seriously again: "You can see that the players from both sides have already appeared together with the referee team, and the one standing on the left is today's home team, Arsenal."
"Arsenal! Arsenal! Arsenal!!!"
Arsenal in English can be read very smoothly. When the Gunners players in home red and white jerseys stepped into the stadium, the monstrous shouts and cheers made them truly feel the power of the fans.
Almost every player has someone shouting his name, even new players like Liu Feng and Koscielny in the team can vaguely hear the shouts of some Gunners fans who have begun to like them.
Of course, in addition to this, Liu Feng also has his own Chinese support team. In this game, it can be said that the Chinese in the entire city of London will do their best to come to the scene to cheer for Liu Feng as long as they have the opportunity and conditions.
For a while, Liu Feng was very excited when he saw the five-star red flag again, and in a corner of the five-star red flag formation, a small but very different team flag from the Gunners and Blackpool made him even more excited.
It was Piacenza's Wolf's Head flag, which had accompanied Liu Feng for three full years, and at this moment it was waving for himself again in the distant England.
Liu Feng felt infinite power in his heart. After feeling the support of the supporters, he followed Almunia's second entry and touched his sneakers silently.
"Okay, the two sides have decided who owns the kick-off and the ownership of the pitch. The home team Arsenal chose to kick-off and attack from the right to the left, Blackpool the opposite."
All kinds of trivial matters before the start of the game were completed in a flash. When the time approached 22:[-] BJ time, the air at the scene was silent for a second.
"Shh!!!"
The long whistle pierced the sky, and Liu Feng, standing in front of the serving point, kicked the ball away.
"Okay, Liu Feng took the ball. This game was his first start in the Premier League after joining the Gunners. He won the trust of Wenger only after the first round of the league."
Zhan Jun's voice followed the kick-off, and the situation on the court unfolded as the Gunners took control of the ball.
"The Blackpool players rushed forward. In this game, they played 442 in line with the last round of bloodbath Wigan Athletic. The whole team, including the goalkeeper, quickly pressed forward. They began to put pressure on the Gunners' midfield."
In the absence of better options, Blackpool did not change the team's first-round style of play, at least against Wigan Athletic, this style of play gave them confidence.
But is such a choice really right?
"Rosicky held the ball steadily. He was making a coherent pass with Wilshere and Alexander Song. Oh~, he sent it straight with a straight kick. He seemed to see an opportunity!"
In the second minute of the game, Arsenal moved forward with the ball, and Rosicky's through pass went over the double-teaming of two Blackpool players and came directly to the feet of Liu Feng, who was pressing in the middle.
"Liu Feng received the ball. His position is in the center of the away team's midfield. The nearest defender is rushing towards him. The little tiger on the right has already rushed in vigorously. It is a very good pass machine~ Bigfoot, hit the goal!!! Directly hit the goal!!!"
"Bang!!!"
A clear deformation visible to the naked eye occurred on the ball, and Liu Feng's shot was so powerful that it made the defensive players feel pain in the eardrums of the ball flying past their ears.
However, the most shocking and crazy is far more than that.
"A lob shot! This is a lob shot!!! Blackpool's goalkeeper was too far ahead, he chased back quickly, it was too late! The ball is in!!!!"
"At 2 minutes and 21 seconds of the game, the goal is scored! Lightning goal, unparalleled sense of smell, Liu Feng!!!!!!"
At this moment, time seems to have frozen, no matter the fans of the visiting team or the home team, there is only one thought left in their hearts - that Nima is outrageous.
Chapter 2 here!The automatic update is not set properly, it's too fucked up, please forgive me, please continue to ask for votes! ! !
(End of this chapter)
On August 2010, 8, the second round of the Premier League struck.
Under the premise that all other major leagues have not yet started, this round of the Premier League still attracts the attention of fans from all over the world.
At one o'clock in the afternoon local time, the bus carrying the entire Blackpool team finally drove into the streets of North London. The gathered Arsenal fans generously booed them, and immediately gave the opponent a big blow.
Unlike other players who have been in the Premier League for many years, the Blackpool players do not seem to have seen such a big scene. Before the car drove into the car park of the Emirates Stadium, the morale received the first blow.
Then, at 01:30 pm local time, after the home team had started warming up on the sidelines, the visiting team's players also stepped into the stadium.
Fans at the Emirates Stadium filled every home stand in the team's first league home in the new season. According to statistics, more than [-] Arsenal fans entered the stadium to watch the game.
Compared with this huge number, the hundreds of fans of the visiting team from Blackpool who traveled with the team were like pebbles and disappeared without a trace.
If it weren't for the cameraman who stubbornly scanned the faces of the home fans and politely scanned the away team's stands, people might think that this was Arsenal's own exhibition game.
Under such a premise, the boos instantly buried the Blackpool players who entered the field, and every player of the visiting team's feelings about the Premier League after a big victory disappeared in an instant, and they were hit by the second round.
Compared with the other side of the field, Arsenal, who were earnestly warming up under the command of Arsene Wenger, Blackpool's morale was no longer at the same level.
Fortunately, the warm-up time for the two teams was not long. After the stepping and warm-up sessions were over, returning to the locker room gave the visiting team members who were overwhelmed by the huge pressure of the Emirates Stadium a chance to breathe.
At the same time, the atmosphere in the Arsenal dressing room is extremely relaxed and comfortable.
Wenger had finished talking and sat aside. The starting players were chatting with their teammates. They felt good during the warm-up and couldn't wait to perform in front of their fans again.
Sitting in the corner of the locker room, Liu Feng looked at the smiles on the faces of each team member and thought about it. He suddenly remembered the three years he had been in Piacenza. Every season started the first home game, and he and his teammates seemed to be looking forward to their debut.
The reason why the coach didn't spend a lot of time before this game is obviously because he knows that before such a crucial game, no player is willing to embarrass himself in front of his fans.
No need for the coach to say much, the three armies will naturally use their lives, which is roughly what it means.
"Hello, viewers. Welcome to the 2010-2011 Premier League match between Arsenal and Blackpool at home. I am the commentator Zhan Jun."
At 10:[-] BJ time, [-] minutes before the start of the game, CCTV finally connected the signal.
At this moment, Zhan Jun quickly entered the state after introducing himself seriously again: "You can see that the players from both sides have already appeared together with the referee team, and the one standing on the left is today's home team, Arsenal."
"Arsenal! Arsenal! Arsenal!!!"
Arsenal in English can be read very smoothly. When the Gunners players in home red and white jerseys stepped into the stadium, the monstrous shouts and cheers made them truly feel the power of the fans.
Almost every player has someone shouting his name, even new players like Liu Feng and Koscielny in the team can vaguely hear the shouts of some Gunners fans who have begun to like them.
Of course, in addition to this, Liu Feng also has his own Chinese support team. In this game, it can be said that the Chinese in the entire city of London will do their best to come to the scene to cheer for Liu Feng as long as they have the opportunity and conditions.
For a while, Liu Feng was very excited when he saw the five-star red flag again, and in a corner of the five-star red flag formation, a small but very different team flag from the Gunners and Blackpool made him even more excited.
It was Piacenza's Wolf's Head flag, which had accompanied Liu Feng for three full years, and at this moment it was waving for himself again in the distant England.
Liu Feng felt infinite power in his heart. After feeling the support of the supporters, he followed Almunia's second entry and touched his sneakers silently.
"Okay, the two sides have decided who owns the kick-off and the ownership of the pitch. The home team Arsenal chose to kick-off and attack from the right to the left, Blackpool the opposite."
All kinds of trivial matters before the start of the game were completed in a flash. When the time approached 22:[-] BJ time, the air at the scene was silent for a second.
"Shh!!!"
The long whistle pierced the sky, and Liu Feng, standing in front of the serving point, kicked the ball away.
"Okay, Liu Feng took the ball. This game was his first start in the Premier League after joining the Gunners. He won the trust of Wenger only after the first round of the league."
Zhan Jun's voice followed the kick-off, and the situation on the court unfolded as the Gunners took control of the ball.
"The Blackpool players rushed forward. In this game, they played 442 in line with the last round of bloodbath Wigan Athletic. The whole team, including the goalkeeper, quickly pressed forward. They began to put pressure on the Gunners' midfield."
In the absence of better options, Blackpool did not change the team's first-round style of play, at least against Wigan Athletic, this style of play gave them confidence.
But is such a choice really right?
"Rosicky held the ball steadily. He was making a coherent pass with Wilshere and Alexander Song. Oh~, he sent it straight with a straight kick. He seemed to see an opportunity!"
In the second minute of the game, Arsenal moved forward with the ball, and Rosicky's through pass went over the double-teaming of two Blackpool players and came directly to the feet of Liu Feng, who was pressing in the middle.
"Liu Feng received the ball. His position is in the center of the away team's midfield. The nearest defender is rushing towards him. The little tiger on the right has already rushed in vigorously. It is a very good pass machine~ Bigfoot, hit the goal!!! Directly hit the goal!!!"
"Bang!!!"
A clear deformation visible to the naked eye occurred on the ball, and Liu Feng's shot was so powerful that it made the defensive players feel pain in the eardrums of the ball flying past their ears.
However, the most shocking and crazy is far more than that.
"A lob shot! This is a lob shot!!! Blackpool's goalkeeper was too far ahead, he chased back quickly, it was too late! The ball is in!!!!"
"At 2 minutes and 21 seconds of the game, the goal is scored! Lightning goal, unparalleled sense of smell, Liu Feng!!!!!!"
At this moment, time seems to have frozen, no matter the fans of the visiting team or the home team, there is only one thought left in their hearts - that Nima is outrageous.
Chapter 2 here!The automatic update is not set properly, it's too fucked up, please forgive me, please continue to ask for votes! ! !
(End of this chapter)
