Pushing the ball to the left, Liu Feng chose to rush towards the left area near the sideline in Zhan Jun's surprised tone.

His pull led to two results, that is, Ashley Cole, who was defending him, had to follow him quickly, while Terry, who rushed over from the middle to try to get along with his teammates, had to retreat.

"Continuing a one-on-one competition, the short-distance spike change did not allow Ah Feng to drift past Ashley Cole, and the two continued to entangle."

As time goes by, while the Gunners' other offensive players have been pressed up, Chelsea's midfielders are about to return to defense.

Liu Feng knew that he could not drag it anymore, and his constant foot movements also made Ashley Cole not over-raising his head for a long time.

"The left foot took a big step forward, and the ball was not pushed out but stayed in place. Ashley Cole chose to continue to fight against A Feng's body."

In an instant, there was a muscle collision, and both of them felt great strength from each other, but soon, the full-back suddenly felt that the power on his body was instantly relaxed.

"Swish!"

He lifted his right foot to the flower-arranged foot-type push ball in the back. When the ball rolled along the left line through the position where the two of them were in contact, Ashley Cole's eyes remained on Liu Feng.

So, Liu Feng's retreat was quite relaxed. When the fans in the stands made surprise calls, Ashley Cole was completely left behind.

"Passed! Dribbling the ball diagonally into the penalty area, Arsenal's chance has come!!!"

If you make a breakthrough on the wing, you will naturally not be idle.

Chamak had already entered the penalty area with cordial communication with Ivanovic, while Al Shavin and Ferreira were playing hide-and-seek games on the right.

As for the middle lane, Fabregas and Wilhel had already arrived in different positions.

Although they also have defensive players following them, no one doubts whether they will suddenly hit the world wave and knock on the opponent's door.

For a moment, Chelsea's goalkeepers began to make huge calls.

"Maple! Maple! Maple!"

Liu Feng, who was completely forgot, did not notice the huge shouts from the fans, because his eyes were already entangled with Terry, who was full of vicious faces.

"Try trying to get the ball down, Terry had to move with Liu Feng. The Blues' penalty area is now full of offensive players. What will Ah Feng do?"

Time continued to accelerate at this moment, and people clearly saw Liu Feng's dribbling trajectory and quickly started screaming.

"He hit the ball with his left foot, and stabbed his right foot, and penetrated the crotch!!! He grasped the rhythm of Terry's pace, and one blow was fatal. Terry, who was cold under the crotch, reached out directly. He was not going to let Liu Feng pass."

Seeing that Liu Feng had completed a refreshing and pleasant penetration, Zhan Jun was quite disagreeing with Terry's direct move.

The same is true for Liu Feng. He didn't expect that his opponent would not let go just as soon as he pulled him.

Seeing that Cech, who was standing in front of the door, was already rushing towards the ball, Liu Feng, who had not heard the referee's whistle, chose to fight.

"Forcibly rode over from the left side, the two of them twisted into mohua at this moment, and with a tweet on their left foot, the ball took off! Flying to the middle of the penalty area!"

Neither Cech nor Terry expected this forced ball to kick. No one expected that this Chinese player could still complete such a pass when all the road ahead was blocked.

At this moment, the gunman center Chamak, who was always ready, waited for his chance.

"Bang!"

"Headed! Chamak still grabbed the ball under Ivanovic's pull. Cech turned around and saved it, but he didn't touch the ball, the ball entered!!!"

"boom!!!"

When the goal whistle sounded over the Emirates Stadium, the goal-scoring hero Chamak had already hugged Liu Feng, who had separated the ball incredibly.

The two players who directly made this goal celebrated excitedly with their teammates who followed, and the gun fans in the stands began to sing.

"Oh~~Arsenal! Roar! We are invincible gunmen! Oh~~~, Arsenal! Roar!"

"In the 39th minute of the game, Arsenal won the first goal at home. A Feng's breakthrough and Chamak's goal teamed up to create this wonderful offense."

Zhan Jun's voice was very cheerful. He continued to look at the court with a satisfied smile, and soon saw the referee's punishment for Terry.

"Just just now, Terry had a very obvious pull-up move, but the referee didn't have time to blow the whistle. Oh~, I gave a yellow card, which was a reasonable solution."

Facing this yellow card, Terry himself was actually quite dissatisfied with it. He believed that the referee's penalty was too heavy because he did not have any impact on Liu Feng at all.

"He passed the ball out and made a goal. I shouldn't have received a yellow card!"

“I have my own judgment.”

Perhaps all the referees in the Premier League have a speaking level that is choking and not worth their lives. In short, Terry was so angry that he was very angry when the referee turned around quickly.

However, this famous Premier League villain would not vent his anger with the referee. He quickly transferred his anger to Liu Feng, who made him take the cards.

Yes, it's just so unreasonable. Whether it's my fault or yours, in short, it's your fault.

After a brief celebration, the Arsenal players quickly returned to the serving position, and their opponents had already stood up.

"Shh!"

In the 40th minute of the game, the battle started again. Arsenal, who was one goal ahead, obviously had higher morale. While the Blues drove the ball, they quickly rushed towards the opponent's control team.

Just like a locust crossing, for a while, Chelsea's ball control was no longer smooth due to the opponent's interference, and Lampard could not find a good opportunity to pass the ball at one point.

In the end, Lan Deng could only cross the half with the ball, but what was waiting for him was the rapid harassment of the Gunners in the frontcourt.

"Lampard was attacked by Al Shavin and Fabregas. He felt very uncomfortable with the ball. Oh, it was cut off directly. This was a big mistake."

The ball rights changed hands soon, and Arsenal, which led by one goal, was not as anxious as Chelsea. After the ball returned to Xiaofa's feet, Chelsea could not get the ball seriously.

"Passing the ball, passing the ball, through continuous passes and throwing the ball, the Gunners did not touch the body. The Blues' midfielder was obviously a little impatient to press, and there was not much time left in the first half."

As the forty-five minutes went to the end, the score still did not change. When the whistle sounded, the ball was still under the Gunner's feet.
Chapter completed!