naaapseattle Chapter 271 The first intimate contact with Xiaofa
Chapter 271 The first intimate contact with Xiaofa
Chapter 271 The first intimate contact with Xiaofa
"Run?" Ashley Cole conveyed the professor's instruction to the field, and all the Arsenal players had question marks on their heads.
Walter?
I heard right!
The coach told us to run faster than those Liverpool guys?
Henry, Reyes and others looked at Gerrard and Alonso beside them, and they all shook their heads in unison.
In the 59th minute, Alonso dribbled the ball from the middle circle all the way to the top of the opponent's penalty area. Under the attack of the front and rear three, Alonso sent a diagonal pass, which once again penetrated the Gunners' defense.
Pangele, who was dressed in red and black, quickly appeared in front of the ball after speeding up, glanced at the center, and then struck with his right foot.
Lehmann's goal-line technique is very solid, grabbing the ball in front of Meller and Hamann, and holding the ball firmly in his arms.
Seeing Alonso dribbling the ball for more than ten meters from the midfield as if he was in no man's land, the professor's lungs were about to explode.
"Run, run! Steal! What are you doing? Are your legs made of noodles?"
Seeing that the coach was angry, the assistant coach on the side said obediently: "Mr. Wenger, the players may not be able to run anymore."
What an international joke?
After only an hour of playing, the players couldn't run anymore?
Looking at the exhausted gunmen and the energetic Red Army on the field, Wenger opened his mouth, but did not make a sound.
It must be admitted that the physical strength of the gunmen who fought repeatedly has already reached its limit.Facing a tough and persistent team like Liverpool, it is difficult for the Gunners to spread their legs and run from behind to front to intercept each other.
After Irving left this season, only Garcia and Cisse in Liverpool are speed players.But due to injuries, neither of them played.Therefore, judging from the cards, the Red Army does not have a player who is good at speed active on the field.
But it is such a Liverpool, but the Gunners can only hold a candle to them, using numbers and defensive density to stop Liverpool's offense.
It wasn't that the Red Army ran fast, it was that the gunmen couldn't run anymore.
This is true for defense, not to mention offense.
The TOM cat in the black jersey at the back of the Red Army seemed to be transformed into a scud, destroying the ball every time before the Gunners striker.
In addition, the ball boys at Anfield are very smart. They will see Tang Wu get up and run back to the safe area before throwing the ball to the Gunners' out-of-bounds players.
In the 64th minute, the Gunners played a rare positional battle, and Xiaofa dribbled the ball forward.
Cesc Fabregas and Ljungberg had a wall-to-wall cooperation, and the "performance" of two and three surprised the gun fans who came to watch the game.
Under the voice of the 4000-meter gun fans, the young Cesc Fabregas used his skillful left and right foot skills to pass Riise and Alonso lightly.
Just when Xiaofa used a fried ball to break through Hyypia again, he suddenly frowned, secretly thinking that it was not good.
In order to get past the last Red Army defender in front of him, Xiaofa made the fried meatballs a little hastily, making them a little too big.The seasoned Hyypia decisively grabbed Fafa's jersey after being passed, making it impossible for the young Spanish midfielder to speed up and sprint.
Taking advantage of this moment, a black figure suddenly moved forward, shoveling the ball out of the penalty area within a few tenths of a second before Xiaofa.
All the Red Army fans watching the game gasped, Tang Wu's tackle was too risky!
In order to strengthen his range of tackles and his own safety, Tang Wu actually adopted the method of tackles with his feet head-on when facing Xiaofa's breakthrough.If such a tackle is not handled well, it will be a red dot package, which is extremely dangerous!
As the so-called Yigao people are bold, Tang Wu's flying shovel accurately shoveled to the front of the ball. Even Xiaofa was tripped and fell to the ground afterwards, but Willy, who was the referee of this game, still had his whistle in his mouth and did not blow it. ring it.
"Fake, Don, you are so cruel to me"
Xiaofa, who fell on Tang Wu's body, hadn't finished complaining, Tang Wu instantly pushed away the part that was pressing on him with his left hand, and stepped back with a big step forward.
The ball that was cleared out of the penalty area was not caught by the Liverpool players. On the contrary, Vieira, the Gunners captain, slammed the ball and gave way to Alonso who rushed forward to defend.
"Oh!"
An unhurried low shot.
The close-to-the-ground shot in pursuit of accuracy did not cause any trouble to Tang Wu, who returned to defense in time.
The Chinese goalkeeper knelt on one knee and caught it with both hands. The ball rolled forward from Tang Wu's palm until it hit Tang Wu's chest.However, at this time, the ball was firmly held by Tang Wu's chest, motionless.
"Beautiful! A double pounce with very accurate judgment!"
"TOM first destroyed the opponent's dribble, and then caught Vieira's long shot!"
"Our TOM saves the team again!"
The tone of the home commentator is a bit exaggerated, but who cares?
If it was Butters' buttery hand, maybe this firm and steady ball would slip out of his hand, and then get into the goal from his wicket!
Before the commentator finished speaking, Tang Wu, who was standing up with the ball in his arms, had a flash in his eyes, and saw Pangele who had already spread his legs.
Seeing that Tang Wu was about to run forward with the ball, Xiaofa, who had just got up beside him, naturally quit.
Of course he understood what Tang Wu was going to do, so he rushed to Tang Wu's running route without even thinking about it, intending to use his body
"boom!"
What a fragile body!
Fabregas, who is only 17 years old this year, is less than 1.8 meters long. Coupled with his thin body, he has no capital to compete with others in the fierce competition of the Premier League.
"Dangdang!"
Xiaofa fell straight down and squatted, and fell again to the place where he just got up.
"Go on for me!"
Tang Wu kicked his body horizontally, and the ball flew forward like a mortar shell.
The height is only about two and a half meters, but it cannot be reached by human jumping.
After a few steps forward, the young French general stretched out his right foot and received Tang Wu's precise guidance with his foot arch.
The skillful stop is reminiscent of his wonderful performance in France U21 last year, and people are more willing to see a young player who has been silent for a long time get a new life at Anfield today.
Pangler, who successfully received the ball, did not covet the attack, but dribbled the ball to attract two Gunners defenders, then tapped his heels, and took Toure and Campbell forward in vain by inertia.
Lehman's pupils shrank, and his hands moved subconsciously to the upper left.
"boom!"
A football shell transformed into a black and white elf hit Lehman's fists and flew out of the crossbar.
A second later, a long sigh resounded throughout Anfield.
Looking at the ball that fell on the top net of Arsenal's goal, I wished that two lasers would be sprayed out from both eyes, burning the net and letting the ball fall into the goal like this.
"Hey, Tang, can't you be gentle with me?" Xiaofa put one hand on his chest and the other on his butt, stood up with a complaining face, and limped behind Tang Wu.
"Young man, as I said, this is not a place for you to play games." Tang Wu stretched out his hand and patted Xiaofa's buttocks, his tone as if he was teasing a child next door.
Feeling the slap of six-fingered palms on his buttocks, the young Cesc Fabregas' face was blue and red, and he was extremely embarrassed.
Coupled with Tang Wu's disdainful tone, Xiaofa ruthlessly pushed Tang Wu's hand away, leaving a harsh word and ran out of the restricted area.
"Don, just wait, I will score sooner or later!"
(End of this chapter)