football spell system

Chapter 505 Long shot is better than long shot

Wenger was thinking about Wang Chuhe, and Yun Sheng was also thinking about Wang Chuhe's future.

Seeing Wang Chuhe's wonderful performance and Chen Tao's outstanding performance, Yun Sheng felt that it was time for him to consider Wang Chuhe's future.

Wang Chuhe is strong enough to play Ligue [-] in Monaco.Although Monaco has a strong lineup and Wang Chuhe is not in the starting lineup for the time being, it does not prove that he is not strong enough.Look at his competitors, Makelele, Beckham, Flamini, Ljungberg, these names are the top stars in Europe, and Wang Chuhe is not ashamed to play them as substitutes.

Looking at Chen Tao's current performance, it has far surpassed his time in Monaco. You must know that he has only been at Arsenal for a year.

If Wang Chuhe can transfer to a wealthy team after several years of training in Monaco to participate in more competitive games, it may be more beneficial to his growth.

Thinking of this, Yunsheng suddenly began to look forward to the Huaguo national team in the future.

What would it be like if Wang Chuhe and Chen Tao partnered in midfield in the Huaguo team?
Perhaps it is the same as Fabregas and Chen Tao's control in Arsenal's midfield, absolutely at the top level.

At this time, the game has come to 30 minutes, and neither side has scored yet.

In an attack, Wang Chuhe and Fabregas were one-on-one.

Facing this young Chinese midfielder, Cesc Fabregas didn't care too much.

Although he performed well in this game, he is still far from the captain of Arsenal.

There is no one behind Wang Chuhe, and Flamini is marking Chen Tao. If he passes him, he will face the defense directly!
Fabregas thought for a moment, and decisively chose to dribble!

"Cesc Fabregas slowly controlled the ball in the middle! Nasri and Alexander Song on the left and right were running and waiting to respond."

"Xiaofa suddenly accelerated obliquely, he wanted to pass! Wang Chuhe judged the right direction, and he broke the ball under Xiaofa's feet!"

"Wang Chuhe didn't hesitate, he decisively dribbled the ball forward! Arsenal's midfield line is empty!"

"The three forwards of Monaco move quickly, and the defenders of Arsenal keep a tight mark!"

"Wang Chuhe is still dribbling forward, who will he pass the ball to?"

"Wang Chuhe took a long shot! The ball went in!!!"

"At the end of the first half, Monaco finally broke the deadlock!"

"Wang Chuhe's shot is simply too beautiful! He is about 25 meters away from the goal, and he can choose to pass the ball to three forwards, but the three forwards are tightly marked. He has no better chance to pass the ball, so he chooses to shoot it himself!"

"This shot went straight to the dead corner and was inserted into the net accurately! The goal is so beautiful!"

"1 to 0! Monaco overtook the total score to 2 to 1! They have the advantage!"

Scoring this key goal, the Monaco players were extremely excited. They all rushed to Wang Chuhe and hugged the youngest brother in the team tightly.

"Wang Chuhe, your shot is simply too beautiful!"

"Boy, you are the best!"

"You deserve Monaco's No. [-] jersey, and you will definitely become a world-class star!"

Surrounded by his teammates, Wang Chuhe came to the visiting team stand on the sidelines to express his gratitude to the Monaco fans who came from afar to watch the match.

The Monaco fans in the stands were extremely excited, and their applause echoed throughout the stadium!
Yun Sheng also hugged Wang Chuhe tightly, patted him on the shoulder, and congratulated him.

When he turned around and ran back to the stadium, Wang Chuhe looked back at one direction of the stadium, which was the direction of the VIP room of the Emirates Stadium.

Wang Chuhe stretched out his hands, two fingers on his right hand and three fingers on his left hand, and waved to the stands.

At this time, Alphonse in the live broadcast room was a little puzzled: "What does Wang Chuhe's gesture mean? Could it mean the score? The current score is 2 to 1, not 2 to 3."

Octave patted his chest: "I know! He must have heard that my birthday is February 2 and congratulated me. It must be like this, hahahaha!"

Alphonse: "Dude, you have such a big face..."

Monaco scored a goal. In addition to the Monaco general and fans, the two hosts are also in a good mood.

But next to the home team's coaching bench, Wenger frowned, full of thoughts.

This conceded goal had a big impact on Arsenal.

Now Arsenal are not only trailing on aggregate, but they have also lost their advantage on away goals.

Now if Arsenal want to reach the semi-finals, they must score two goals, and they can't let Monaco continue to score.

After the re-kick-off, Arsenal couldn't find their status for a while. Their two consecutive attacks ended without a problem, and they performed very badly.

When the referee blew the whistle for the first half, the players on both sides were in completely different states.

The Monaco players happily walked off the field, in a good mood.

And Arsenal frowned, dejected.

In the locker room, Yunsheng praised the performance of the players: "Guys, you performed very well! The total score is leading, and the away goal disadvantage is gone. Now we take the initiative in the situation! In the second half, I ask you not to passively defend. Facing a team like Arsenal, a one-goal lead is difficult to defend. We need more opportunities to attack and create more possibilities to score goals!"

At the same time, in the locker room of the home team, Wenger's expression was very peaceful. He didn't have the disappointment when he was just behind, and his expression was indifferent.

"Boys, you actually played well in the first half. The conceded goal in the final stage was an accident. Don't be too entangled. We play artistic football and win by attacking. Conceding goals is also a normal phenomenon. For us, we allow the opponent to score, but we will score more goals! This is Arsenal's football art!"

Walking out of the locker room and back on the court, Chen Tao found that Xiaofa was not in good condition.

He was largely responsible for the conceded goal in the first half, so he blamed himself a bit.

Chen Tao patted him on the shoulder: "Captain, how about we start the second half of the game?"

Xiaofa was taken aback for a moment: "The opening of the snatch?"

"That's right! Listen to me..."

"The referee blows the whistle and the second half begins!"

"Chen Tao and Cesc Fabregas are in possession of the ball in the midfield, and Arsenal's attacking players press quickly!"

"Their offense is very sharp! Even Alexander Song, the midfielder, pressed up!"

"Chen Tao passed the ball to Xiaofa, and he suddenly advanced quickly! Xiaofa protected the ball on the spot, and the two Monaco players failed to steal the ball!"

"A wonderful cross from Fabio, the ball goes over the head of the Monaco midfielder!"

"Chen Tao got the ball! Flamini was chasing back quickly, and Kompany broke out of the penalty area to defend! Chen Tao has no room to move forward!"

"Chen Tao took a strong long shot! The ball went in!!!"

(End of this chapter)