I'm a striker

Chapter 474 You Will Regret If You Don’t Try
The warm-up before the game is over soon.

The Arsenal players completed their pre-match warm-up almost quietly.

Nothing out of the ordinary, just quiet, quiet as usual.

This made many Arsenal fans uneasy.

"Cheer up! Boys!!"

"Don't give up! Beat these Germans hard!!"

"Tell them what a gunslinger spirit is!!"

Sun Ya observed all this quietly, "Why does Arsenal look more like an away game?"

The cameraman behind her also shook her head, not knowing what to say.

Sun Ya is like a curious kitten, looking left and right.

In Arsenal's locker room, Wenger quickly finished arranging tactics, but finally someone couldn't help it.

"BOSS! Please tell us, can we reverse it!!" Wilshere jumped up. These days, he has been holding back for too long, until now, he can't bear it anymore.

Wenger looked at the disciple calmly.

His answer made people vomit blood, "I don't know."

do not know……

What an answer.

But immediately, all the Arsenal players smiled, yes, I don't know, indeed, we don't know that we can't reverse it.

Because I really don't know!

So we have been afraid and panicked.

But I don't know why, but now I am very calm, so calm that I don't believe it.

"Let's go." Song Rentou, who had changed his equipment, looked at all his teammates, "Don't look at me like that, to be honest, I don't know either."

When he was about to walk outside the door, Song Rentou suddenly looked back at everyone, "But if you don't give it a try, you will regret it anyway."

At this moment, the fighting spirit of this Gunner reached the highest point of the season.

Rosicky came over to comfort Wilshere.

"I don't understand, I really don't understand, why everyone..." Wilshere kept shaking his head.

"Okay, Will, be more mature, you are also a man, and because of this, you are the substitute, if you still can't figure it out, just use your eyes to see, to see if your teammates are How did you do it, did you really lose your temper, or did you hide it in your heart, and wait for the moment when it exploded!" Rosicky patted Wilshere on the back.

This guy is really immature.

But without him, this Arsenal team must be a lot less fun.

No?
Is it ringing?This familiar melody?It's really exciting.

Suddenly, the media all over the world found out.

Song Rentou, this magical Chinese boy, suddenly opened his arms in the player tunnel.

As if enjoying, enjoying the melody of this passionate music.

At this moment, Klopp's worries became reality.

Sky TV cameraman Green will never forget this moment, because he heard and heard Song Intoul's words.

This is a sentence that he will never forget in his life.

"Let's go!! Fuck you!!"

The eyes of every Arsenal player, at this moment, burst into flames.

Under the theme song of the UEFA Champions League, two teams debut!

This is the game that will decide the ticket to Wembley Stadium!
Sun Ya watched all this quietly. She didn't understand why people were so unfavorable to Arsenal's advancement after losing [-]-[-] in the first leg.

What is the number of goals...

Even Sun Ya only knows that football is just a sport of sending the ball into the opponent's goal.

That's it.

Today's referee is Lisanzuoli from Italy.

Italian.

"This is not a good sign." Manchester, Ferguson looked at today's referee and couldn't help smiling.

Italians, but always Germans...

Sad!

Dortmund's captain is Gundogan, nicknamed the pirate.

The midfielder Wenger also likes very much.

He and Song Rentou walked towards today's referee Lisan Zuoli.

And when the two teams were picking sides, the big screen at the scene also showed the starting lineups of the two teams today!
Arsenal's starting XI is as follows!

Center - the amazing Chinese kid, the captain of the team, Song Rentou!
Center - the French bull, Giroud!

Left midfielder - third brother, Cazorla!
Right midfielder - little tiger, Walcott!
Central midfielder - one of the five behind-the-scenes players, Welsh genius, Aaron Ramsey, the god of death!

Central midfielder - Vieira Jr., Guilavoji!

Left back - Keppel Gibbs!

Right back - Great Sasania!

Central defender-Gao Lao Mertesacker.

Central defender-New Steel Great Wall Koscielny.

Goalkeeper - Holy Triple C, Szczesny!
Sun Ya watched quietly, and then suddenly asked, "Why is Mr. Ramsey so handsome, but everyone calls him Death?"

The camera brother behind her laughed, "That's because after he scores a goal, a famous person in this world must die."

"Ah!" Sun Ya screamed loudly.

"But don't worry, the curse has been broken this season. He has scored fifteen goals in a single season this season. How can so many celebrities die in the world..." The camera brother looked at the panicked Sun Ya explained.

However, the looks of the Arsenal players...

Well, except for the team flower Sarnia, they are all very tall.

For Dortmund, Klopp also has the strongest lineup!
Center - Polish striker Lewandowski.

The winger - Little Rocket Royce!
The winger - the iron man Gross Kreuz!

Note that the reason why left and right are not written here is because these two people are all-powerful!
Frequent winger changes are the essence of Dortmund's offense!
For the weakness of the opponent's flank, Royce will appear there. Using the personal strength of the little rocket to complete the surprise attack in an instant is one of the most delicate links in Klopp's tactics!

Front midfielder - Germany's new king Gotze!

The midfielder-the pirate Gundogan.

The midfielder-Sven Bender!

Left back - Schmelzer.

Right back - Piszczek!

Central defender - Serbia Gota Subotic.

Central defender-Little Fox Hummels!

Goalkeeper - St. Weidenfeller.

What a running team this is!
Someone once said that in the latest FM game, except for a few players in this team, the other players are all physically fit!

stamina, physical fitness.

Drive the team's offensive rhythm with unlimited running, and crush the opponent with non-stop passing and the fastest counterattack.

This is the Hornet Dortmund!

This is also the strongest part of the team under Klopp!

Both teams have strong starting lineups.

But in Sun Ya's eyes, Arsenal is still more handsome.

Although the German players are tall enough, they look too fierce.

At this time, Lisan Zuoli also smiled and patted the shoulders of the captains on both sides, "Very good, then Dortmund kicks off first, Song, do you want to change sides?"

Song Ren smiled and shook his head.

Lost the kickoff?
Yeah.

The game is about to start.

At the Emirates Stadium, Arsenal fans also started to shout.

They don't want to lose to Dortmund fans who only have a few thousand people.

"Not bad..." Manchester, Ferguson said slowly, it seems that Arsenal's condition is really good.

Especially when the Sky TV camera swept over every player, Ferguson could feel it.

"Hmph, the Germans have always claimed to have a good psychological quality, but they were turned over by me in [-]? It's no big deal, what the hell!" Ferguson didn't know that he had said the same thing as Song Rentou.

Fuck it.

If you win, you will get a ticket to Wembley.

If you lose, you just start all over again!
What's the big deal!
Spain, Barcelona.

"Hey, Leo, I knew you would watch it." Of course Messi's teammate Cesc Fabregas came to visit.

"You will definitely watch it, Arsenal..." Messi sighed.

Fabregas nodded.

Anyway, he still loves Arsenal very much...

After all, that's where he took off.

"How was it?" Fabregas asked after sitting with Messi, looking at the big screen.

Messi shook his head, "I don't know why, sometimes I really envy him..."

As for the envy that Messi said, it is not known who he is envious of.

Madrid, residence of Cristiano Ronaldo.

"Okay, dear, hurry up and decide on dinner..." Elena looked at Cristiano Ronaldo, who was lying on the sofa watching the game, with complaints on his face.

"Whatever..." Cristiano Ronaldo said lightly, don't lose, brat, MD, then others will say that we are too weak, turn around and tell those German guys that football is not something they can play with!

Belgium.

"Hey, Huang, do you think Arsenal have a chance in today's game?"

Huang Qijun looked at her teammates and waved her hands, "Who knows?"

Yeah, who knows!
Then let's get started!

In two hours, who knows, who will be at Wembley!
let's start!

Fuck it! !

B————! !

Italian referee Lisan Zuoli blew the opening whistle for the game!

Dortmund was not in a hurry to attack when they came up. Klopp said before the game that as long as they can pass the first half so long, Dortmund will win half of the victory.

Leading four to one, Dortmund has a lot of time to squander.

"Yes, Klopp also understands to avoid the edge, so he must have seen that this Arsenal team is in the best form this season! Thank you very much, Klopp, otherwise I don't think so. The little guys under me can really turn around such a team...Arsenal, Che, Arsene Wenger, you really got a player worth [-] million pounds! No, if I have [-] million, I must I will buy him." There was disdain, admiration, excitement, and approval in Sir Alex's eyes.

At this moment, Ferguson finally agreed with this Arsenal.

This seven-year championship-free team.

At this moment, in the eyes of Ferguson, it is like a dynasty team! !

Borussia Dortmund at the Emirates Stadium, one thing will soon become clear.

Their opponents are far more terrifying than they imagined!
(End of this chapter)