Chapter 970 Never Let Down
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San Bi Xiao Dao Li
Chapter 970 Never Let Down
"Stop it! Stop it for me! Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Seeing that the conflict between the two sides was about to be staged into a martial arts show, the referee began to blow his whistle and put cards from his pockets.
"You, back off!"
Taking the lead in giving Basson a yellow card for his rough treatment of Chamark, the Tottenham fans instantly calmed down a lot.
Then, he turned around and directly gave a yellow card to Liu Feng, who rushed over to fight Bassoon for checking Mark.
"I didn't touch the referee at all, I shouldn't get a card!"
"Shut up, I have my judgment standard."
"Coach, this is flopping, this guy is a fucking thief!"
"Who are you calling a thief, you bastard!" "Shut~up!"
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control again, the referee was rude, and he hurriedly took out two yellow cards and showed them to Galla and Chamark.
"Now, everyone keeps a distance. I will discuss the penalty with the referee team. During this period, I don't want to see any conflicts happen again."
One of the first two big referees shouted off all the players with the loudest roar he could give and a red card in hand, and then walked towards the sidelines without looking back.
This is a foul in a sensitive time-sensitive area. First of all, the referee determined that this is definitely a foul.
But in the end where the foul area is, we need to carefully watch the replay and seek the opinions of the two linesmen. After all, the meaning of a penalty kick is completely different from a free kick.
"Oh~, it seems that the referee team is also a little uncertain about the location of the foul. According to our playback, half of Chamark's body has already broken into the penalty area. The two people's tussle happened completely on the line of the penalty area. It is really difficult to judge."
Zhan Jun watched the replay on the screen with great interest. As he said before, the result of this penalty will directly affect the score of this game.
Everyone is anxiously waiting for the final result of the penalty. The game time has already run out. It is foreseeable that after the penalty is over, everything will end directly.
The Derby, which was originally born without a single yellow card, showed four in the last time, which made the fans sigh that it finally had that flavor.
Derby, how can it be called a derby without conflicts, let alone a world-renowned game like the North London Derby.
For a while, the shock brought by Bale was completely dissipated, and everyone began to discuss with great interest how the Gunners would deal with this last chance after the penalty result came out.
"Francisco and Feng have very good footwork, so it should be one of them."
In the studio of Sky Sports, the guests who participated in the commentary of the game quickly came to a conclusion.
"However, at such a short distance, if it is a free kick, it is difficult for Cesc Fabregas's curve ball to play well. On the contrary, Feng, his violent free kick can come in handy."
"Haha, actually, I think Feng should take the penalty whether it's a free kick or a penalty kick. I have two interesting statistics here. You might as well take a look."
That is a very simple, but convincing enough data.
That is, since Liu Feng turned out to start his conquest in the top league, his penalty hit rate is as high as 96%.
In fact, only one of the penalties he took didn't go directly to the goal, but then he went straight to the goal with a follow-up shot.
As for the free kick hit rate, there are no specific statistics.
But through the analysis of Liu Feng's free kick hit time, in this data, Liu Feng's free kick hit rate at the last moment of the game is so unbelievable-100%.
"It can be clearly seen from the data that this is a player with a big heart. It can even be said that his performance will be better as he reaches the final stage. Therefore, I think Wenger will choose Feng to make the team's last fight."
"Makes sense."
"I agree."
The data is on the top, the three commentators and the guests have reached an agreement, and on the court, the referee finally ran from the sidelines to the court.
"Shh!!!"
A whistle, a finger penalty, and the referee's light touch completely drove the Tottenham people crazy.
"Shit!"
With the red card in hand, the Tottenham players naturally did not dare to curse loudly, they could only get together to discuss the penalty kick.
On the Arsenal side, the players immediately fell into ecstasy.
"Opportunity, this is our opportunity, we must seize it."
Wilshere danced excitedly, repeating opportunities, opportunities, opportunities.
"Calm down, Jack, don't be so impetuous."
As the captain, although he was not a few years older than Wilshere, Xiaofa's performance was obviously much calmer. He patted Little Threat on the shoulder and called the players to Wenger's side.
"..."
After all the team members came over, Wenger was silent for a while, and then opened his mouth.
"According to our arrangement, Francisco should take the penalty kick, but I think..."
"I have a proposal, coach. I think Feng should take this penalty kick. His shooting percentage and effect are better than mine."
Before Wenger finished speaking, Cesc Fabregas spoke first, not because he had lost face, but because he finally came to the conclusion after thinking about it.
"We want to win and we all believe in Feng."
What he said afterwards directly spoke to the hearts of the players. Yes, at this and the last time, the Arsenal players believed in Liu Feng the most in their hearts.
There is no doubt that this is the trust he has earned with his miraculous performances time after time. "I think so too."
Nodding his head, Wenger's second opinion completely settled the staff: "Feng, you can prepare now."
"Good coach!"
For the trust of his teammates and coaches, Liu Feng is naturally obliged. He responded directly and turned to look at the penalty spot.
"The kicker is ready to make a free throw!"
On the court, the referee's patience was completely worn out by the two teams. He quickly signaled the players in the penalty area to withdraw and asked Arsenal's penalty shooter to get in place quickly.
"The person who took the penalty was selected, A Feng, he appeared as Arsenal's winner, Wenger and his team jointly selected their most trusted offensive player."
Seeing Liu Feng taking a deep breath and standing in front of the ball, Zhan Jun and countless Chinese fans raised their hearts at the same time. They held their breath and began to pay attention to the final match.
"Shh!!!"
"Oh!"
From the sound of the whistle to the moment when Liu Feng kicked out, there was not even a blink of an eye, as if there was no pressure at all, Liu Feng didn't even have a run-up in this penalty kick.
"Shoot directly on the spot, Afeng's sudden shot made Gomez unable to react, the ball is in! It's in!"
You can always choose to trust Super Fengfeng, because he has never let down this trust.
Chapter 2 here!Thank you for your great support! ! !
(End of this chapter)
"Stop it! Stop it for me! Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Seeing that the conflict between the two sides was about to be staged into a martial arts show, the referee began to blow his whistle and put cards from his pockets.
"You, back off!"
Taking the lead in giving Basson a yellow card for his rough treatment of Chamark, the Tottenham fans instantly calmed down a lot.
Then, he turned around and directly gave a yellow card to Liu Feng, who rushed over to fight Bassoon for checking Mark.
"I didn't touch the referee at all, I shouldn't get a card!"
"Shut up, I have my judgment standard."
"Coach, this is flopping, this guy is a fucking thief!"
"Who are you calling a thief, you bastard!" "Shut~up!"
Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control again, the referee was rude, and he hurriedly took out two yellow cards and showed them to Galla and Chamark.
"Now, everyone keeps a distance. I will discuss the penalty with the referee team. During this period, I don't want to see any conflicts happen again."
One of the first two big referees shouted off all the players with the loudest roar he could give and a red card in hand, and then walked towards the sidelines without looking back.
This is a foul in a sensitive time-sensitive area. First of all, the referee determined that this is definitely a foul.
But in the end where the foul area is, we need to carefully watch the replay and seek the opinions of the two linesmen. After all, the meaning of a penalty kick is completely different from a free kick.
"Oh~, it seems that the referee team is also a little uncertain about the location of the foul. According to our playback, half of Chamark's body has already broken into the penalty area. The two people's tussle happened completely on the line of the penalty area. It is really difficult to judge."
Zhan Jun watched the replay on the screen with great interest. As he said before, the result of this penalty will directly affect the score of this game.
Everyone is anxiously waiting for the final result of the penalty. The game time has already run out. It is foreseeable that after the penalty is over, everything will end directly.
The Derby, which was originally born without a single yellow card, showed four in the last time, which made the fans sigh that it finally had that flavor.
Derby, how can it be called a derby without conflicts, let alone a world-renowned game like the North London Derby.
For a while, the shock brought by Bale was completely dissipated, and everyone began to discuss with great interest how the Gunners would deal with this last chance after the penalty result came out.
"Francisco and Feng have very good footwork, so it should be one of them."
In the studio of Sky Sports, the guests who participated in the commentary of the game quickly came to a conclusion.
"However, at such a short distance, if it is a free kick, it is difficult for Cesc Fabregas's curve ball to play well. On the contrary, Feng, his violent free kick can come in handy."
"Haha, actually, I think Feng should take the penalty whether it's a free kick or a penalty kick. I have two interesting statistics here. You might as well take a look."
That is a very simple, but convincing enough data.
That is, since Liu Feng turned out to start his conquest in the top league, his penalty hit rate is as high as 96%.
In fact, only one of the penalties he took didn't go directly to the goal, but then he went straight to the goal with a follow-up shot.
As for the free kick hit rate, there are no specific statistics.
But through the analysis of Liu Feng's free kick hit time, in this data, Liu Feng's free kick hit rate at the last moment of the game is so unbelievable-100%.
"It can be clearly seen from the data that this is a player with a big heart. It can even be said that his performance will be better as he reaches the final stage. Therefore, I think Wenger will choose Feng to make the team's last fight."
"Makes sense."
"I agree."
The data is on the top, the three commentators and the guests have reached an agreement, and on the court, the referee finally ran from the sidelines to the court.
"Shh!!!"
A whistle, a finger penalty, and the referee's light touch completely drove the Tottenham people crazy.
"Shit!"
With the red card in hand, the Tottenham players naturally did not dare to curse loudly, they could only get together to discuss the penalty kick.
On the Arsenal side, the players immediately fell into ecstasy.
"Opportunity, this is our opportunity, we must seize it."
Wilshere danced excitedly, repeating opportunities, opportunities, opportunities.
"Calm down, Jack, don't be so impetuous."
As the captain, although he was not a few years older than Wilshere, Xiaofa's performance was obviously much calmer. He patted Little Threat on the shoulder and called the players to Wenger's side.
"..."
After all the team members came over, Wenger was silent for a while, and then opened his mouth.
"According to our arrangement, Francisco should take the penalty kick, but I think..."
"I have a proposal, coach. I think Feng should take this penalty kick. His shooting percentage and effect are better than mine."
Before Wenger finished speaking, Cesc Fabregas spoke first, not because he had lost face, but because he finally came to the conclusion after thinking about it.
"We want to win and we all believe in Feng."
What he said afterwards directly spoke to the hearts of the players. Yes, at this and the last time, the Arsenal players believed in Liu Feng the most in their hearts.
There is no doubt that this is the trust he has earned with his miraculous performances time after time. "I think so too."
Nodding his head, Wenger's second opinion completely settled the staff: "Feng, you can prepare now."
"Good coach!"
For the trust of his teammates and coaches, Liu Feng is naturally obliged. He responded directly and turned to look at the penalty spot.
"The kicker is ready to make a free throw!"
On the court, the referee's patience was completely worn out by the two teams. He quickly signaled the players in the penalty area to withdraw and asked Arsenal's penalty shooter to get in place quickly.
"The person who took the penalty was selected, A Feng, he appeared as Arsenal's winner, Wenger and his team jointly selected their most trusted offensive player."
Seeing Liu Feng taking a deep breath and standing in front of the ball, Zhan Jun and countless Chinese fans raised their hearts at the same time. They held their breath and began to pay attention to the final match.
"Shh!!!"
"Oh!"
From the sound of the whistle to the moment when Liu Feng kicked out, there was not even a blink of an eye, as if there was no pressure at all, Liu Feng didn't even have a run-up in this penalty kick.
"Shoot directly on the spot, Afeng's sudden shot made Gomez unable to react, the ball is in! It's in!"
You can always choose to trust Super Fengfeng, because he has never let down this trust.
Chapter 2 here!Thank you for your great support! ! !
(End of this chapter)
