Chinese players in Europe

Chapter 646 Falling behind and fighting back ([-])
Tottenham Hotspur's starting lineup made Professor Wenger a little surprised. To be honest, although I don't want to admit it, there is no doubt that Tottenham's current strength has become a well-deserved "big boss" of the London team, so He has thoroughly studied Tottenham's tactical play and staffing. He also did enough homework for this game before the game, and even made detailed arrangements for which player to mark whom.

However, this personnel change at Tottenham immediately gave him a sense of powerlessness that he had done useless work.

Just like Gareth Bale, except for the Welsh teenager who has the strongest breakthrough ability in Tottenham, Wenger arranged for Diaby to mark him, but Bale returned to the position of full-back, how is this so close marking?Could it be that Diaby ran to the edge of the opponent's penalty area to mark?Then Diaby is not a defensive midfielder, but a defensive forward.

However, what comforted Wenger was that Lennon is also a player with strong breakthrough ability. Diaby can focus on Lennon even if he can't mark Bale. The tasks are the same, but the role is different.Of course, what is more important is that the position of Tottenham's core Murphy has not changed, and Wenger's defensive deployment against Murphy before the game can still be used.

But soon Wenger smiled wryly. He thought that this perverted madman does not need to change at all. His super personal ability is enough to break through all obstacles. In the face of absolute strength, strategies and tactics are often unbearable. hit.

"I hope the team can cheer up and fight to the end!" Professor Wenger thought bitterly at the corner of his mouth.Arsenal used to be so glorious and invincible, but with the departure and retirement of the team's old main players, and the club's reluctance to invest too much transfer funds, although Arsenal still has the title of a wealthy family, but The embarrassing record of no championship for many years has made them a joke in European football. "We don't have a champion, but we have a future" is an extremely inspiring slogan, but it's just empty talk if you shout it too much without any actual honors.

Wenger couldn't help being a little envious of Redknapp. As the head coach of Tottenham, he not only has ample transfer funds in his hands, he can buy the players he likes at will, and more importantly, he also has Mo Fei. A super player who can change the outcome with one effort.

"If he had come to the Emirates Stadium at that time, maybe it would be Arsenal who is enjoying the infinite scenery now..." Wenger couldn't help thinking with a wry smile.

But he also knows that there are no ifs in the football field. The current Mo Fei is the captain and core of Tottenham, and he is also the hottest superstar in world football, and the enemy of Arsenal.Since they are enemies, they must fight to the end!
Thinking of this, Wenger couldn't help clenching his hands even tighter, standing on the sidelines like a stone statue, watching the situation on the field firmly.

As soon as the match started, the two sides did not have the slightest temptation and went straight to the point.For this century-old enemy, they are already very familiar with each other, and there is no need to test them at all, just grab their sleeves and start fighting barebacked.

Tottenham, who took the lead in kick-off, created a huge threat in the first attack.Modric passed the football back, and Parker passed the ball directly to the right without stopping. Mo Fei made a fake move to break forward, which caused Song to stretch out his foot to block it. Mo Fei turned around and pulled the ball. The football is passed across the half to the left.Lennon, who is not afraid of tigers as a newborn calf, used his outstanding speed to get rid of Gibbs with consecutive stops, straightly dialed the ball horizontally, cut into the middle, and before Diaby blocked the block, he kicked a huge volley to the goal. Draw towards the goal.

Tottenham's fast break caught Arsenal by surprise. In addition, Arsenal's habit of thinking that Tottenham's attack would focus on Murphy's right side, so the defense on the left was a little lax. This gave Lennon a sneak attack. Opportunity.

The football, like a straight arrow, quickly rushed to the upper left corner of the goal.Almunia was not prepared enough for the ball, and when he made a save, the football had already rushed past him.But at the critical moment, the goal post of the White Hart Lane Stadium did Arsenal a big favor, and the football hit the goal post and popped out of the bottom line.Arsenal escaped.

"Hey, what a pity! This beautiful shot was blocked by the goal post, and Almunia has surrendered... Arsenal's luck is really good, but they can't continue to be lucky. The game started hot Thorn showed a strong offensive posture, and Arsenal escaped the first day of the first day but not the fifteenth!" Home commentator Landers said with a sigh.

A loud sigh erupted from the stands at White Hart Lane. Tottenham chairman Daniel Levy thought the shot had been scored, and jumped up from his seat to cheer, but it turned out to be the goal. The pillar blocked it, and he couldn't help shaking his head regretfully.However, the home fans still gave Lennon bursts of praise and applause. Although this attack did not turn into a goal, it was extremely exciting. They believed that as long as the team continued to play like this, Arsenal's goal would be broken sooner or later. .

Wenger's eyelids also twitched violently. In fact, Lennon's heart rose when he shot the goal. When the football hit the goal post heavily, his heart twitched violently. The speed seems to be several times faster than usual.The professor couldn't help but wiped the cold sweat off his forehead nervously. This time it was really God's blessing, otherwise Arsenal would have been hard-pressed to escape the situation at the beginning of the game, and it would be even more difficult to play in the following games.

Although he escaped, Wenger still had a solemn expression on his face. The strength of Tottenham exceeded his expectations. If this situation continues, it is impossible for Arsenal to defend. Prevent the opponent's goal.

But the most beautiful charm of football lies in its elusiveness. No one can predict what will happen in the next second on the football field.Just 1 minute later, Arsenal responded with a threatening attack from Tottenham, and also scored the first goal through this attack.

Almunia took the goal kick and the football was passed to the feet of the Gunners captain Cesc Fabregas.There was a burst of violent boos from the stands. Although Cesc Fabregas was a player in the rival team, the British fans still hated him for betraying the Premier League.

The Spanish midfielder, who was deeply involved in the transfer scandal, seemed to be focused while not listening to things outside the window.He looked up to observe the situation in the front field, and then directly handed the football to Arteta who retreated in front of him.Arsenal have always been famous for their smooth offense and gorgeous and smooth cooperation. Their style is to want to pass the football into the opponent's goal.However, in the face of Tottenham's strong defensive ability, Arsenal had to put away their "Premier League technical flow" style, otherwise they are likely to face the ruthless strangulation of Tottenham's midfield butchers.

Fabregas is a player with a strong ability to read the game. He knows this very well, so after passing the ball, he sprinted forward and made an action to cooperate with his teammates to hit the front court.In fact, Arteta saw Fabregas go forward and passed the ball without hesitation.However, when the football appeared in front of him again, Fabregas did not continue to dribble, but hit Tottenham's right with a long pass.

This long pass is very similar to Mo Fei's long pass to Lennon before, except that Mo Fei is looking for a teammate on the left, and Fabregas is looking for a teammate on the right.But there is one thing that is very similar, that is, the passing of both of them is extremely accurate.

The football accurately found the little tiger Walcott. Facing the extremely comfortable pass with such strength and advance, Walcott, like Lennon, easily dribbled the ball away from Rafinha. defense.Immediately afterwards, the little tiger flicked his ankle, changed direction and cut across, heading towards the middle of Tottenham's penalty area.

"This...is exactly the same as Tottenham's previous fast break..." The commentator Landers couldn't help trembling, and said in a solemn tone, "Next, will the little tiger shoot..."

Just as Landers' guessed remarks fell, Walcott, who had reached 25 meters in the middle of the penalty area, had already raised his right foot and made a volley posture.

"Stop him! Stop him!" Redknapp yelled impatiently from the sidelines.Everyone is a professional player. As long as the feet are not too bad, if there is no interference from the position 25 meters away from the penalty area, it is very easy to shoot a high-quality shot.Lennon had shot like this before, and if it wasn't for luck, maybe there would have been a goal.And now that Walcott has come to make such a move, how can Redknapp not be in a hurry?

Joel Luka rushed towards Walcott at the first time, and Rafinha was also quickly approaching this side. He was very smart not to choose to encircle the opponent with Joel Luka, but to go Running in the middle of the goal, if Joel Luka can't stop the opponent's shot, then he can also use his body to block the hole of the gun.

But unexpectedly, Walcott did not shoot, but pushed the football to the left side of the penalty area.And just at this time, the Dutch striker Van Persie suddenly appeared like a ghost, and rushed to the landing point to meet the rolling football without stopping the ball and directly push and shoot with the arch of his foot.

Tottenham's defenders were bewildered by this turn of events, and it was too late to make amends under the panic. The football drew an obvious arc against the turf, and then rushed into the goal.The distance was too close, and Cudicini didn't even have time to react, and then he saw the football lying in the goal.

0:1!Arsenal scored the first goal and took the lead.

There was an uproar at the White Hart Lane Stadium. This situation was unexpected by every Tottenham fan. Although Arsenal is a Premier League team with good strength, the current Tottenham is obviously stronger in terms of strength and form. They are ahead, but now it is Tottenham who are behind.This makes fans feel unreal and unreal.

The Tottenham players were also a little dazed, staring blankly at Van Persie and Walcott who scored the goal, hugging each other with ecstasy, and then galloped all over the field to celebrate.

"Hey, Tottenham idiots! Aren't you very arrogant before the game? See you! See you! We scored! We are ahead! Tell you, we are a giant, we are a great Arsenal, and victory always belongs to Ours! Temporary gain is nothing, no matter how much you jump around, you are just a group of nouveau riche, not qualified to be compared with us! This goal is proof!"

Van Persie and the Arsenal players were running to celebrate each other. When they passed by Murphy, the Dutch shot suddenly turned his head, raised the volume, and shouted at Murphy and the Tottenham players beside him, with an arrogant look on his face. .

The faces of the Tottenham players who heard the other party's taunt changed on the spot, and they were about to go crazy immediately, but Could it be that they stopped them.

Van Persie curled his lips in disdain, then "spit" on the ground, turned and ran away.

"Mo, why are you stopping me! Let me teach this bitch a lesson!"

"Looking at his arrogant face makes me angry, I really deserve a beating!"

"MD, dare to play wild on our land, I really want to make his face into a caricature of postmodernism!"

The teammates around shouted, with expressions of resentment and anger.

Mo Fei smiled indifferently and said, "Forget it, there's no need to be as knowledgeable as a clown. It's just scoring a goal, but jumping up and down makes me think he's a funny jumping clown."

Hearing what the captain said, the players around all laughed, as if they had forgotten the haze of being behind.

Could it be that he didn't forget, he straightened his expression, clapped his hands and shouted: "Okay, guys, it's time for us to perform. To be honest, I was very sad to be scored by a sworn enemy on my own territory." Not happy, I think everyone is as upset as I am. Since this is the case, I think we should impress them a little bit, and let them know how tragic the end will be if we provoke our anger!"

"Hey, that's exactly what I want! Fuck these hypocrites!"

"Last season we were behind by three goals and could reverse it, not to mention it's only one goal now! Fuck them to death!"

"Hey, they are a bunch of bloodless softies, we must 'rape' them rudely again, let them see what a real man is!"

Mo Fei nodded, but turned his head to Van Persie's back, his eyes narrowed slightly - well, although he didn't show it, Mo Fei knew that Van Persie had successfully provoked his anger.There is no way, Mo Fei has always thought that he is an arrogant madman, but now someone is mad at him. If he doesn't do something, he might not even be able to sleep well...

"Gunners, get ready for our crazy counterattack!" Mo Fei clenched his fists and roared inwardly.

(End of this chapter)