Chapter 285 Football is martial arts
Arsenal's crazy celebration lasted for a long time, and it was not until Barcelona players complained to the referee that they were truly receivable.
Since there is still theoretical suspense in this game, the referee is not qualified to forcibly announce the end of the remaining two minutes.
After rushing toward Messi and Iniesta who were rushing to argue, they would add some time as appropriate, the referee blew the whistle to the start of the game again.
"The game time has actually been completed, and the referee gave Barcelona another period of time, which is understandable."
Liu Jianhong was a little stunned when he watched the game continue after the time came, but it was understandable and did not make too radical statements.
However, the gun fans at Emirates Stadium don't think so. The fans' crazy booing all vented their dissatisfaction with the referee on duty.
“Out!Out!Out!Out!”
The shouts of elimination continued to sound, and the terrifying atmosphere at Emirates Stadium put all Barcelona players under tremendous pressure in the last two minutes.
Messi pushed the ball to Thiago, Thiago passed the ball to Iniesta, and Iniesta splashed the ball to Liu Feng who rushed over, but the ball was sent forward.
"The ball came to David Villa's feet, and the player has pulled it back. Time is passing quickly. This should be Barcelona's last attack."
"Bang!"
Turning his feet, David Villa no longer had time to bring the ball to the front of Arsenal's penalty area. He directly took the ball to the left side of the team.
"Messi! Quickly remove the ball, Barcelona's long pass is very successful. Is there still a chance?"
As soon as the ball reached Messi's feet, the fans in front of the TV held their breath, while the fans at the scene booed even louder.
These manifestations actually have only one meaning - nervousness.
If a superstar who has the ability to solve the game unreasonably gets the ball, then the game cannot be said to be over.
But this does not mean that Arsenal really has no power to fight back.
"Sania slowly blocked the road ahead, Wilshire quickly approached from the side back, and Rosici also came. The three of them surrounded, their sense of distance was controlled very well, and Messi was a little uncomfortable."
In Arsenal's training game, the most uncomfortable thing for the team's midfielders is to defend Liu Feng.
But in contrast, defending Liu Feng is the biggest thing the players gain.
When you face an opponent who doesn't know what strange method you will use to pass you, you have to think more and more.
One person may not be able to defend himself, but two or three people will never be able to fight back.
This is football, not basketball, and personal strength has an end after all.
"Messi tried to break through the wing, Sania got stuck, Wilshire directly stretched out his foot to try to intercept the ball, Messi had to pull the ball to the right, Rosici! With a tackle, the ball was shoveled away!!!"
“嘘~嘘!!!”
A tackle without foul play, a whistle-free whistle.
After Barcelona's attack flew to the feet of Koscielny, who followed, the referee no longer gave fans a chance to cheer.
"The game is over! Messi was unable to complete his last attack? He was in a desperate situation after getting the ball? And he was unable to create a miracle."
Shaking his head and expressing sympathy to Messi, who was kneeling on the court and silently sitting? Liu Jianhong's eyes turned to Arsenal again.
This time? Liu Feng is no longer lifted up, but Wenger standing aside and laughing.
Maybe? For the Arsenal players in the team today, they don’t have much grudges and hatred with Barcelona.
But for Wenger, this battle washed away too much and too much in his heart.
"Arsenal! Arsenal! Arsenal!"
When the Gunners came to the team's loyal fans and interacted happily with the fans, the eliminated Barcelona players slowly stood up on the court and walked down the court.
Then? Liu Feng saw Messi walking towards him.
Control your excited expression? Liu Feng took off his jersey and came to Messi.
"Congratulations……"
With a obviously forced smile, Messi's expression of pain was not hidden deep.
"Thanks."
Liu Feng paused and felt that it was wrong to say anything comforting at this moment, so he finally held it in for a long time and said only one sentence.
"Looking forward to fighting you next time."
"Me too."
In this way, the plain communication ended, and Liu Feng and Messi each walked towards their teammates with each other's jerseys.
What welcoming Liu Feng next is warm celebration and cheer.
Messi's, silence, silence and silence.
The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. The cruelty of football is fully displayed at this moment, but the only thing that is fortunate is that such a cycle is only one year.
People have more time to look forward to more grudges, love and hatred. Every year is a martial arts showdown, and the winner sings loudly and the loser encourages him.
Year after year, football has accompanied generations of people.
That night was a sleepless night for countless gun fans and Chinese fans. Of course, it was already dim in China.
After all the Barcelona players left the court, Arsenal players circled the stands at Emirates Stadium under Wenger.
Whenever they walk to a stand, they always cause crazy shouts and screams. Just picking up team scarves thrown by fans makes the players full of hands.
This is Arsenal's carnival day. No matter what the team's final performance will be like this season, fans have already enjoyed the glory their players bring to them.
Universe Team? But that's it.
At the same time, in the distant Apennine Peninsula, the Piacenza team members who were unable to go to the scene to cheer for Liu Feng due to the competition arrangement were also excited in front of the TV.
As for a large number of fanatical Super Maple fans in the local area, they directly started a parade on the streets and alleys of Piacenza.
Everyone drank a large glass of beer in the bar, and then got together and kept talking loudly about how Liu Feng suppressed Messi and led the team to defeat Barcelona.
It was involuntarily that even the pain caused by the team being eliminated by Barcelona was reduced a lot.
Perhaps as seasons continue to advance, Liu Feng's influence in Piacenza will no longer be as direct as it is now, but at least today, the only name Super Feng is chanting in the minds of these Italians.
On such a night, Liu Feng, who was holding Yuan Xiao, slept quite sweetly.
In addition to the constant fragrance coming from the beauty in his arms, the consumption this game brought him quite a lot.
Chapter completed!