Chapter 303 God does not bless it
"Spurs took the ball and launched an attack. After getting the ball, Modric got rid of Liu Feng and Xiao Fa's pressing. He had already passed the half."
In the 17th minute of the game, Tottenham Hotspur launched an attack from its own half. Modric, who was called Magic Flute by fans, has always been in great shape since the game began.
After passing the small method, Wilshire could no longer restrict opponents from other roads, and he had to approach Modric.
As a result, Arsenal's midfield changes quickly.
"The ball was passed to Van der Fate on the left, and the Dutch midfielder was just as fast as he got the ball, and Tottenham's offense was very fast."
Tottenham has made a big move and at home, Tottenham has no scruples at all.
"Gareth Bale received the ball, Walcott leaned forward immediately and directly knocked it away. Bale was fully powered, and the little tiger was a little confused."
From receiving the ball to starting speed, Bell's explosive ability was obviously much faster than Walcott. He was so strong that he directly carried away the little tiger who wanted to stick to him.
As the team's left side began to explode, the entire Tottenham team also began to speed up overall. Modric and Van der Fate, who had no ball, had already reached the Gunners' midfield hinterland.
"Roar!Roar!Roar!"
Like soldiers shouting and killing on the battlefield, the Tottenham fans in the stands kept making deafening calls. Their eyes followed Bale, looking forward to the team's next progress.
Sarnia had to lean over, and the opponents he now faced were Hohalstone and Bell.
After calling Koscheerney to come and defend his assisting defense, the Arsenal defender rushed forward resolutely.
"Push the ball towards the side, and it's another familiar scene."
A surprising scene happened the next moment. Bale, who had already defeated Sarnia in the previous fight, tried to break through the opponent's defense by using the man-ball score.
However, this time, Sarnia, who was resolutely determined, did not give him a chance.
"Bang!"
The two bodies collided hard, making a dull sound.
Bell and Sarnia were both lying on the grass the next moment, and the ball continued to roll along the route Bell was advancing.
The referee shouted a whistle from his mouth and was about to call Sarnia for maliciously blocking the foul, but when he saw that Hohalstone had appeared on the ball, he still signaled the game to continue.
"Hohalstone got the ball on the wing, and Koscheerney blocked his route inward and directly chose to make a cross!"
The game went so fast that Zhan Jun didn't have time to take a look at what happened to Bell and Sarnia lying on the ground.
"Dong!"
Koscheerney showed his comprehensive skills in this defense. He accurately captured Hohalstone's balling route and flew to block the ball, and did not even give the chance to fly the ball into the penalty area.
"The ball was blocked from the baseline, and Tottenham Hotspur got a corner kick opportunity on the left side of the penalty area. Oh~, the referee announced the penalty result at this moment, and he verbally warned Sanya."
On the football field, blocking fouls is not as strict as in basketball, but just now Sarnia's handling of people and mismatching the ball was still a bit too dangerous? He had no objection to the referee's warning.
Inside and outside the penalty area, Tottenham and Arsenal players moved quickly.
Four midfielders? Three forwards? Tottenham has enough strength to attack Arsenal's defense.
In comparison, the Gunners' three defenders in the penalty area, as well as Wilhel and Xiaofa who are responsible for protecting two points outside the penalty area are a bit too much to watch.
Of course? Sometimes it is not possible to work if there are too many people in chaos.
With the referee whistle sounding? Modric took the ball in the corner flag area? A crowd of people rushed to the penalty area.
The high center forward Crouch, who was at the forefront, was unable to withstand the ball under Julu's defense, and Lennon, who was far away, was unable to kick Gibbs in one step.
"With one kick, Gibbs drove the ball into the midfield area, Xiao Fa turned around to face the ball, Korluca? Korluca came out from the side! He pushed the ball? Ferry to Van der Fate."
One wave has not been settled and another wave has started again? The gun fans who thought Tottenham's offense had ended here have raised their hearts again? How do they see that their mortal hostile aura has reached its limit in this game.
"The spike was beyond, Wilshire was directly dunked by Van der Fate? He passed the ball to the left with a diagonal pass? Bale! He rushed towards the ball again with half a position ahead of Walcott."
"Bang!"
With one kick, he volleyed hard? Bell, whose speed reached its limit, was not knocked down again this time.
"Swish!"
The ball flew into the goal almost the next moment, and Fabianski, who was standing in front of the goal, had no choice but to use such an unreasonable shot.
"A world wave outside the penalty area, the ball is in!!! Gareth Bale, he scored his first record for Tottenham!"
With perfect timing and shooting skills, the Arsenal players who had just reacted from a set piece could only watch the ball fly into their own goal like this.
"boom!!!"
At the White Hart Lane Stadium, the air was ignited instantly. Countless Tottenham fans stood up from their seats, wearing white jerseys and decorations, they embellished the place with a white ocean.
"Oh~~~ We are the free Bai Baihe, and Arsenal can only be our defeated players!"
The treatment of the mortal enemy is obviously different from other teams, here Arsenal has become the loser in the lyrics of Tottenham fans.
“Fuck!”
When hearing such songs, naturally none of the Gunners were in a good mood.
But the goal concealed has been born, and all they can do is wait for the end of Tottenham's celebration.
On the side of the court, Redknapp's expression was quite excited. He smiled and looked at his players, and did not forget to throw provocative eyes at Wenger who was standing on one side.
The professor's mentality is much calmer, and the opponent's goals are indeed very exciting, but he also believes that he has won the players.
"Okay, stand back and prepare for the kickoff."
On the court, as the team captain Xiao Fa and Liu Feng shouted at other players, the entire Arsenal team regrouped and returned to their respective positions.
The game has just started twenty-five minutes, and there is still enough time. A goal cannot represent anything, at least that's what the Gunners think at this moment.
Unfortunately, in this away game, God seems to be completely disrespectful to Arsenal.
Less than ten minutes after the game started again, the score on the field was rewritten at one time, and things became less wonderful.
Chapter completed!