Lvyin Fengmo

Chapter 297 Who wants to be humiliated?
2017 3 Month 11 Day.

"Hahaha……"

The live broadcast camera was aimed at Alexis Sanchez, the Arsenal thigh with his hands on his hips, panting hard, sweat rolling down his cheeks, his expression was full of frustration and exhaustion.

Having just recovered, he played the entire game for 90 minutes + 5 minutes of stoppage time, ran more than 12000 meters, and scored 1 goal, but he was useless to his team.

On the electronic screen above the head, the score of the whole game is hanging:
"Arsenal: 1,

Liverpool: 8. "

Compared with the 0-8 in the league, Arsenal clearly made progress in this FA Cup - at least they scored...

But... if you look at Liverpool's lineup today, Sanchez is obviously as frustrated as Wenger!
The main players such as Firmino, Henderson, Wijnaldum, Can, Matip, and Klein did not play. Klopp took a large rotation in this cup game and was replaced by Stanley. Turic, Mario, Lallana, Sakho, Gomez and other rotation players.

Especially the full-back, Trent Alexander-Arnold, not even 19 years old, to start such an "important" game!
And it was this young right back who not only forced Sanchez to turn to the other wing in 95 minutes, but also provided 3 assists for his teammates!
Arnold became famous in this "strong dialogue"!
The stepping stones under his feet... are famous football players like Sanchez, Ramsey, and Walcott!
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"Trent, this should be your first appearance in such a heavyweight match? How do you feel?"

In the mixed interview area, Pierce, a senior reporter from the Liverpool Echo, stopped Arnold, who became famous in World War I.

The 18-year-old didn't look too excited:
"I was a little nervous before the start, but as the game progressed, I quickly threw myself into the game. Maybe it was because we had such an advantage that I didn't feel particularly stressed. Even for a while, I felt The intensity of the competition is not as good as the team training match..."

Wenger, who was standing not far away, suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and he felt that the bloody wound on his body had been stabbed several times.

Pierce smiled and asked again:

"In addition to freezing the right side, you also staged a hat-trick of assists. Do you think your performance today can get the best champagne of the game?"

Arnold waved his hands again and again:
"Oh no, no, there is only one man of the game, if I dare to take away the champagne, I will definitely be beaten up by them when I go back to the locker room!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt an arm around his shoulder behind him:

"Boy, you're right!"

Arnold didn't have to turn his head to know that this teammate was Joao Mario who also performed a hat-trick of assists in this game!
This Portuguese midfielder... is Lu Feng's most die-hard follower! -
Sanchez, who lowered his head into the player tunnel, suddenly sighed.

He felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

Since you are in a team like Arsenal, why do you have to work so hard?

This season is over, let's find a way to negotiate a new contract with the club!
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With Liverpool's 8-1 bloodbath at the Emirates Stadium, the four games of the FA Cup quarter-finals have also come to an end.

Chelsea and Manchester United were originally a focused conversation, but the two teams sent their youth teams at the same time. As a result... more than 20 young players not only did not create a youthful storm at Stamford Bridge, but played this strong confrontation There was no enthusiasm, and many fans chose to leave the field at halftime...

Even commentators on England's local TV stations couldn't help complaining:

"It's not like England's oldest and most prestigious FA Cup competition, where both sides... don't seem to want to go to the next round!"

He was right!
Mourinho and Antonio Conte battled fiercely for 120 minutes at Stamford Bridge, and finally the wily and calculating magic bird made a superior move. They lost 0-1 to Kong Erlangzi, which is a decent exit from the competition.

Not only did Manchester United fans not blame him for "not doing their best", but they expressed understanding and support.

After all, if they beat Chelsea and advance to the semi-finals, according to the urine of the FA, almost 100% will arrange this semi-finals as a "double red meeting"!
They have fallen to 6th in the league, they don't want to be ruthlessly humiliated by Liverpool again!
Whoever wants to go on it!
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Compared with Mourinho's retreat, the other two strong teams are not so lucky.

Manchester City faced the relegation team Middlesbrough in an away game. Guardiola, who played half of the main force, also wanted to lose the game, but Middlesbrough, who was deeply in the relegation zone, was more decisive than him-directly sent the reserve team and scored 0-2. [-] lost to Blue Moon cleanly.

Tottenham's opponent is the League One team Millwall, which is a third-tier league team. Pochettino can only bear huge pressure and also defeated the opponent 2-0.

In the ensuing semi-final draw, Tottenham, Manchester City, and Chelsea were all anxious. They neither wanted to meet the ferocious Liverpool in the semi-finals, nor did they want to leave this duel on the final stage. The mood of the team can be said to be mixed and extremely complicated.

The result was simple, with Spurs playing Chelsea in a London derby and City having to challenge Liverpool again...

Guardiola, who sat in the office and watched the draw, was full of bitterness.

He did not expect that he would encounter such cruel treatment in his first season of coaching Manchester City!
If I knew this earlier, why not stay at Bayern Munich?
In his distress, he didn't even notice that the office was pushed away.

"Pep, see...sorry."

It was Mikel Arteta, a member of his coaching staff and former Arsenal player, who had intended to inform the manager of the draw but had noticed the order of the games displayed on the computer screen.

Guardiola rubbed his face:

"On April 4, away to Liverpool... Before that, we have to play this damn guy at home in the next round of the league!"

Arteta sighed:

"Such an arrangement is indeed too difficult for us...Our only hope may be the Chinese national team."

Guardiola touched his shiny forehead, wondering:
"Chinese national team?"

Arteta explained:

"The next round of competition is on March 3, followed by the international competition week, and the Chinese team will play a world preliminaries with the South Korean team on the 19nd. This game is very important to them. If the Chinese team asks LU to return early , then we..."

Guardiola's eyes lit up slightly:
"As long as there is no LU, this Liverpool team is nothing to fear! But..."

He sat down again:

"Is this kind of thing possible?"

Arteta nodded slightly:

"The Chinese national team has always had a good tradition of recruiting players in advance. There are already such voices in their domestic public opinion. Many people call on Lu Feng to temporarily give up the club's competition for the sake of the national team's performance..."

Guardiola nodded seriously:

"They are quite right, the national interest is above all else!"

At this moment, he supports the Chinese Football Association 10000%!
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But almost at the same moment, Lu Feng spent the biggest expense in his life.

"It's so big!"

His parents and younger sister all stood beside him, looking at the huge monster in front of him, they were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths from ear to ear.

A staff member trotted over and bowed to them with a smile on his face:
"Mr. Lu, your private jet has arrived, and we can arrange pilots to fly to 90% of the world's cities at any time."

Lu Feng shook hands with him:

"Thank you. I will trouble you more in the future."

In order to reduce flying time and participate in the national team's game in time, he spent a huge sum of more than 3000 million pounds to buy a private jet capable of long-distance travel!

For the national interest, he made a huge sacrifice!

Such a feat makes people so moved that they want to recite two poems!
(End of this chapter)