football spell system

Chapter 507 Calmness and Calmness

Hildebrand flew to save Fabregas' shot, his fingertips found the ball, it bounced off the crossbar.

The German goalkeeper fell to the ground. He did not relax, but got up while observing the position of the ball.

But when he looked up, the ball was falling from top to bottom towards the far corner of the goal.

There is nothing he can do!

The Arsenal fans stood up and cheered wildly, the goal was scored! ! !
"I saw it! When the ball bounced to Chen Tao's feet, Arsenal fans in the stands stood up and prepared to celebrate in advance! They must have known that the ball must be scored! And Chen Tao lived up to his trust and decisively took a lob shot, and the ball went into the net accurately!"

"2 to 1! Arsenal finally took the lead and took the lead again!"

"Monaco and Arsenal are very different in luck. Dong Fangzhuo from Monaco just hit the goal post and bounced off the baseline; Fabregas' shot from Arsenal also hit the crossbar, but bounced back to Chen Tao's feet. Chen Tao calmly lobbed a kick into the net, helping Arsenal lead the score!"

"Now there are only 10 minutes until the end of the game. Arsenal are one step closer to the Champions League semi-finals! Can Arsenal achieve a breakthrough in the Champions League this season?"

Excitedly, Chen Tao was surrounded by his teammates, and his head was almost crushed.

Cesc Fabregas thumped Chen Tao's back: "You kid took away my goal, you have to treat me to Chinese cuisine later, hahahaha!"

Van Persie rode on Chen Tao's back: "In this game, you completed all our striker's scoring tasks, which made me feel ashamed! It's time to play!"

Hearing the excited banter of his teammates, Chen Tao suddenly felt a little emotional.

Six months ago, when I first drove to Arsenal, I had no friends and I was not familiar with everyone.

And in the first half of the season, I didn't get a chance to start at all, and my teammates were quite indifferent to me.

But since he recovered his form and regained his feeling of scoring goals, he also found friends.

Enthusiastic teammates made him suddenly understand: in the arena of competitive sports, strength is king!
Watching the Arsenal players celebrate excitedly, the Monaco players looked a little frustrated.

Especially several young players, sighed repeatedly, very unwilling to concede the ball just now.

They are just lucky!

Ujfalusi patted Kompany next to him: "Vincent, this is competitive sports, and luck is also part of it. Don't accept it. What we have to do now is to defend firmly and don't let them score again. We have to trust the offensive players, they will definitely be able to equalize the score!"

Sun Jihai also said with firm eyes: "Yes, we are only one goal behind. As long as we score another goal, then we will reach the semi-finals with the advantage of more away goals! Trust them, no problem!"

In the midfield position, Makelele was talking to Wang Chuhe: "Young man, now the team needs to score goals, but the boss didn't send Gervinho and their attacking midfielders, but sent me as a midfielder. Do you know why?"

Wang Chuhe said in a low voice: "The boss hopes that I can take on the heavy responsibility of attacking!"

Makelele slapped his hands: "You are right! You are very smart! What we need now is calmness, and you also need calmness. I came on the field to strengthen the defense and completely liberate you! Do you still remember what he said to you? I saw the gesture after you scored in the first half, and I understand! Think about his guidance to you and show your attitude! Lead the team to win the game, and we will play in the Champions League semi-final together! Go to the championship!"

Makelele pushed Wang Chuhe, and Wang Chuhe staggered and stood still.

He turned his head and looked in the direction of the VIP room. Although he couldn't see anything clearly, he seemed to see something.

If the forwards cannot score, the midfielders must step up!
"The referee's whistle sounds and the game continues!"

"Arsenal's formation has obviously recovered a bit now and they seem to want to hold on to the draw."

"As long as it ends with this score, then Arsenal will become the top four team in the Champions League this season!"

"Chen Tao pressed on, but he couldn't hold on alone, the ball was broken by Makelele!"

"Although the French midfielder's physical condition has declined seriously, his defensive experience is still top-notch."

"Wang Chuhe received the ball! He dribbled the ball forward quickly! Split sides!"

"Sun Jihai made an assist, and he passed the ball accurately! The ball went straight into the penalty area!"

"Dong Fangzhuo and Diego Costa are fighting for the top! The ball was pushed out by Vermaelen!"

"Wang Chuhe is now in the front midfielder position, and he is closer to the forward position!"

"Wang Chuhe's continuous dribbling in front of the penalty area! A long shot! The ball was saved by Almunia!"

The time is advancing minute by minute, and the game has come to the 89th minute.

The fourth official raised the stoppage time card - 3 minutes.

The game was relatively smooth in the second half, so stoppage time was not too much.

Now Wang Chuhe's playing style has changed. He was like Cesc Fabregas before, but now he is more like Chen Tao.

Although his speed is not dominant and his dribbling is not exquisite, he still calmly controls the ball in the frontcourt and gets many opportunities.

Wenger on the sidelines sighed again: "The best thing about this young man is not his skills and potential, but his calmness that does not match his age."

The game has entered injury time.

Wang Chuhe controlled the rhythm in the front court and pretended to pass the ball to Dong Fangzhuo. Dong Fangzhuo had already moved, but he suddenly smashed the ball to the other side and bypassed Arshavin!
"Arshavin failed to guard Wang Chuhe! Arsenal is in danger! Arshavin reached out and dragged Wang Chuhe down!"

"The referee blew his whistle and awarded a set-kick to Monaco!"

"In the final stages of the game, Monaco got an important set-piece!"

"The ball is positioned to the left. You can shoot directly or pass the ball. Now there is less than 1 minute left in the game. This is Monaco's last chance to attack!"

Wang Chuhe stood in front of the ball. Although he was the youngest on the field, he was also the loudest!

"Press it up! Press it up!"

He waved his arms vigorously, bold and resolute!
The three forwards were all waiting for an opportunity in the penalty area. Defensive players such as Ujfalusi, Sun Jihai, and Flamini also pressed up, leaving only Makelele, who was not tall, and goalkeeper Hildebrand in the backcourt.

Wang Chuhe took a deep breath. He looked at the direction of the opponent's goal and the noise of the opponent's wall, but at this moment he was unwavering and his heart was still.

This may be my most important shot this season, and I must deal with it calmly!
Will Monaco go on to reach the semi-finals, or go home in the Champions League?

In 1 minute, the answer will be revealed!
(End of this chapter)