I am a giant in football

Chapter 160 Beating Dog Blood [Please vote! 】

Chapter 160 Beating Dog Blood [Please vote! 】

"Forehead……………………"

Zhang Yuning, who just got up, was a little confused by Wilder's actions, and scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

Obviously just told himself to warm up and prepare to play, but it changed in the blink of an eye.

This speed really made him a little unexpected!

On the field, although the ball was blocked by Arsenal goalkeeper Szczesny, the ball flew out of the baseline and brought Sheffield United a corner kick.

This time Ye Fei arranged for Ali to take the corner kick, and it was Ali after opening the plug-in.

"Move back...don't block people!" Ali, who was standing behind the corner flagpole, shouted to De Jong, who was on the same position as Salah.

I don't know if De Jong was too excited, he ran around as soon as he entered the penalty area.

Fortunately, Ali's timely reminder made him react immediately, and move out of the restricted area quickly!
"Snapped…………………………"

The moment the referee allowed the kick-off, Ali kicked the ball with one kick.

"What, doesn't this kid even look at people?"

"He's not afraid of being kicked away!"

The Arsenal fans behind Alli watched in disbelief at what Alli had just done.

"Hoo......" The ball flew into the penalty area with a big arc.

"Come on, come on... Can Ali's corner kick be passed to his teammates accurately?"

Zhan Jun watched all this expectantly.

The ball gliding in the air began to fall when it flew into the sky just above the penalty area line.

Immediately, the three strikers Salah, Gnabry and Zardez in the penalty area were in chaos.

Arsenal's defenders also stared at the three most threatening guys without daring to blink their eyes.

As long as the body can get stuck, they will never give these three people a chance.

But the accident happened again. De Jong, who had just run to the edge of the penalty area, suddenly turned around and sprinted forward at high speed.

“Hey………………… Watch out for number 32! Number 32…… get him stuck!”

Wenger on the sidelines also noticed this situation, and hurriedly shouted to the Arsenal players on the field.

But everything was a bit late. Just now, De Jong threw off the defender behind him and rushed into the penalty area.

Now all of a sudden, the defenders who were originally defending were taken away by Salah, Zaldes and Gnabry,

Now there was no one on De Jong's way forward. Although everyone knew the danger, everyone who wanted to defend could only watch.

"De... Rong... I never expected that coach Ye Fei would arrange such a bomb at the critical moment. I really didn't even think that the final blow would be given to De Rong."

Director Zhang in the live broadcast room yelled out excitedly.

And at this moment, he has already held his hands tightly together, looking very nervous.

The Sheffield United bench like Osborne has bowed his head and closed his eyes to pray at this time.

"Is there any? This is a good opportunity, an excellent chance to equalize!"

Wilder stared at the falling ball, expecting silently in his heart.

"Boom......................................................................................"

De Jong lived up to everyone's expectations and hit the ball with his head 5-6 meters from the goal.

The falling ball immediately changed its trajectory and shot directly towards the goal.

"[Lion shakes head], this is De Jong's header! Is there any this time?"

"Snapped………………………………"

As soon as Zhan Jun finished speaking, he saw the black and white ball bounce back.

What's even more strange is that Arsenal's goalkeeper just missed the ball.

"Fuck... NO! NO! NO!, how is this possible! how is this possible!"

The first to speak out was Alli, who had just rushed into the field from a corner kick.

Originally, he saw the ball had passed the goalkeeper from the side, thinking that the ball must be scored, but suddenly an accident happened.

The angle of De Jong's header just now was too high, causing the ball to hit the crossbar, and the goal that was supposed to be scored instantly disappeared.

For Ali, who was eager to win, this was like killing him. He knelt down on the lawn and was just about to lie on the ground with his head in his arms, when he suddenly found that the ball bounced towards him.

Because he had just kicked a corner kick, his defenders ran to grab the ball after seeing the ball bounced out. As a result, the arc of the ball bounced too high, and it directly passed the players in the front row and came to the back row.

And Ali's position is precisely the final destination of the ball!
"ah!………………"

Ali gritted his teeth and hurried to the ball!
"Snapped……………………"

With a soft collision, Ali blocked the path of the ball with his left toe.

Then, before celebrating in a hurry, Ali took the ball forward and rushed forward again.

"Ali... The ball turned around and finally returned to the feet of Ali who had just kicked a corner kick. This is really an incredible thing!"

"This reversal is too fast. I believe everyone has not kept up with the rhythm. Let's see if Sheffield United has a second attack?"

"Whether Ali can perform meritorious deeds depends on the next second!"

Zhan Jun's words immediately won the support of the vast number of Chinese fans,

They kept sending barrage support in the live broadcast room, and kept saying that the ball must be there.

"Ali... shoot... shoot... shoot in, definitely score in!"

At this time, Osborne didn't care about his identity anymore, and rushed to the sidelines, screaming and jumping.

It's completely crazy. In the arena here, there are many people who behave like him,
No one would think that what he did was wrong, and no one would think that he was a fool.

"Boom..." There was a loud noise, and Ali, who rushed into the penalty area from the left wing, had already shot.

The ball flew towards the goal that didn't give it face just now. This time it chose to glide close to the ground instead of taking off with the same plane as before.

"On the left...? It's not a problem for me!" The goalkeeper saw the ball rolling from the left on the ground, so he directly chose to pounce on the ground.

The whole person turned sideways to the route that the ball must pass.

But this time Szczesny was disappointed again, he still couldn't touch the ball, even the whirlwind caused by the ball was nothing to do with him.

Because the ball hit the left post this time, and then bounced back.

"Damn it... a grass-mud horse!... What's going on here! It's not going to work! Is there any reason for it!"

This time even Ye Fei was angry, he really couldn't imagine that they were so unlucky.

The chance to score was blocked by external forces twice in a row.

"I R...... what the hell is this, how is Arsenal so lucky!"

"This is hell!"

Zach in the stands was also complaining non-stop, and the death of the ball made Xenia say angrily:
"This goal has a grudge against us. It thinks we are too good. It is afraid, so it always makes us ugly!"

"Don't worry! Little guys! Look at the position of the ball."

Miranda, who was originally a little angry, suddenly smiled when he saw the direction where the ball bounced again.

"It's...it's...it's Salah?" Zach saw that the ball had already flown in the direction of Salah.

And at this time, Salah had already smelled the breath of the ball, squeezed away the defenders around him, and rushed towards the ball.

"Boom..." This time, Salah didn't show any pity for the ball, and volleyed vigorously with his right foot.

"Beautiful... It was a ground-breaking shot, and Salah used all his strength to send the ball towards the goal again."

After saying this, Zhan Jun said again:

"We saw that the goalkeeper didn't have the first time to get up at this time. This is an excellent opportunity!"

But just as the ball was about to hit the net, an accident happened again.

I only heard another "crack..." in front of the goal,
The ball bounced back again and was controlled by the Arsenal defender.

"NO...how...how is this possible? Oh! Oh! Oh!"

It will be Salah's turn to yell. He didn't expect that the goalkeeper just sat up from the ground casually, and as soon as he raised his hand, the ball hit him.

Everything came so naturally.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

"beautiful!"

"It's...it's so unbelievable!"

The old coach Wenger waved his arms excitedly and gave goalkeeper Szczesny a thumbs up.

"Fuck! Is this a race? It's a totally bad luck day!"

"Even if you don't score here, how can you live? I'm going to cross the goal!"

Excited Sheffield United fans kept exhaling!
It seems to use saliva and voice to win the game, but when the Arsenal fans broke out, the voices of Sheffield United fans were basically not heard in the stadium.

As a wealthy Arsenal is so arrogant!

This blow did not go in, and the excited Sheffield United substitutes and coaches were a little hit.

One by one, they sat down on the bench with their heads down, which was in stark contrast to the howling just now.

Especially Ye Fei himself, who is the head coach, has already come up with an idea: "It would be great if I played on the field!"

"Damn......... This luck is no one else, so you don't get in like this? It's too bullying!"

Zhan Jun couldn't help but rant, no matter how good-tempered he is, it would be hard for him to encounter such a thing.

"Oh... what a pity! This result is beyond everyone's expectations!"

Director Zhang shook his head helplessly!
For Sheffield United's players on the field, this is more than unexpected. Even if they think about it ten times, it is impossible for everyone to think of this possibility.

Although the goal was not scored, the game is still going on. A team like Arsenal that has played Total Defense to the extreme will not wait for you to cry.

The moment you get the ball means a counterattack is coming!

"Quick back to defense! Quick back to defense!"

As the captain, Basham immediately reminded the players.

Salah, who was kneeling on the lawn, hurriedly got up when he heard Basham's voice, and quickly ran to the backcourt.

At this time, the ball has passed to the feet of Santi Cazorla, another core midfielder of Arsenal. As a defensive midfielder, Cazorla has performed very well this season.

It can be said that in the league, his performance is even better than that of Ozil. He contributed 7 goals and 11 assists for Arsenal throughout the season, becoming one of the real double guns in the midfield.

This will hit the ball, and Cazorla, who has not exerted any strength in the previous time, began to get serious.

With the sound of "squeak..." the shoes rubbed against each other, the ball had been brought to Sheffield United's half-court by him within a few seconds.

Then Sanchez and Giroud rushed to the periphery of Sheffield United's penalty area and wandered.

Another striker, Welbeck, suddenly came to cover for Cazorla in front of him.

At this moment, Morrison, who retreated quickly, had already posted on Cazorla.

But at this moment, Welbeck in front of Cazorla suddenly blocked Morrison's way with his body.

At this moment, Cazorla behind Welbeck has already bypassed from one side.

"Cazorla passed Morrison with ease under the cover of his teammates."

"He took the ball and rushed into the penalty area. The threat of Sheffield United really came."

"It's all in the blink of an eye, and there's another switch between offense and defense on the field."

As soon as Zhan Jun finished speaking, another change occurred on the field.

Sanchez even got rid of Stevens behind him under the cover of Giroud,

"Boom......................................................................................"

What followed was Cazorla's pass, without any stop at all. The moment Sanchez took the opportunity, the ball had already left the place and flew to the frontcourt.

"I'll guard against him..."

In danger, Basham, as the captain, immediately chased Sanchez, who is now Arsenal's number one card.

Seeing the Sheffield United player wearing the No. 6 jersey chasing after him, Sanchez suddenly thought that he had to tease him to show how good his ability is.

Soon, Sanchez, who was in front of Basham, had already hit the ball with his head, but this was not an offense, but a stop.

"Beautiful... Sanchez's stop of the ball is really very tasteful. Whether it is the take-off, anticipation, or the handling of the ball at the end, it is at the master level."

Although Director Zhang supports Sheffield United, it does not affect him as a football fan to appreciate every wonderful moment that happens on the pitch.

On the field, because of stopping the ball and deliberately trying to play Basham, Sanchez lost the lead after getting the ball.

Basham blocked his way,
"Hey Hey……………………"

Seeing Basham blocking in front of him, Sanchez was not nervous but sneered, as if everything was already in his hands.

But when he started it up again, he found that the guy in front of him was not that easy to deal with at all.

No matter how realistic the fake moves Sanchez made, Basham was unmoved!
And he used his body to resist Sanchez's powerful collision.

"Oh...... Who the hell is that No. 6!"

"Sanchez can't touch him!"

In the stands, the Arsenal fans were stunned. They couldn't imagine that Sanchez, who had been killing all sides in the Premier League, couldn't even stand up to a League One defender.

"What's the name of this defender? His positioning and anticipation ability are so good!"

Wenger looked at Basham who pushed Sanchez into a corner, and asked the assistant coach beside him with serious eyes.

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