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Four hundred and thirtieth chapters sweep away the haze

After a scandal of people's dissatisfaction, Walcott's extraordinary and breakthrough made Bolton's opening into a passive situation.

And it doesn't take much time from passive to despair.

"Swish!"

Facing the full-back who was inserted by the opponent, Arsenal's wing player kicked the ball at the critical moment.

This is a pass that looks more like a flawed pass than a cross.

However, Zhan Jun, who had long understood the many cooperations of the gunmen, found out what was going to happen next moment.

"The little tiger came out from the right side of Bolton's midfield hinterland. The ball flew high and fell rapidly to the left side of Bolton's penalty area. This was a pass!"

The loud shout was accompanied by another figure wearing the No. 22 jersey.

In this game, Liu Feng was the most beautiful boy on the court.

"Chinese player Liu Feng stretched out his left foot in the air to break the ball. The ball slowly fell on his toes like time pausing, and he was unloading the ball beautifully."

Cahill, who was following Liu Feng, looked at all this in a daze. Before he could think about why Liu Feng suddenly appeared in front of him, he lost the capture of Liu Feng the next moment.

"Let's kill directly into the penalty area, Liu Feng has only one target, and he will hit the opponent's goal!"

In the third minute and twenty-seventh second of the game, this was the time when Liu Feng entered Bolton's penalty area. Three seconds later, he flew out of the soles of his feet with an angry shot.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the ball whistled out from Liu Feng's feet like a giant dragon.

Cut into the penalty area from the left, he had already found the gap where the opponent's goalkeeper could not protect the post.

"Swish!"

When Bogdan, who was standing in front of Bolton's goal, stood there in a daze, the ball was already quietly lying in the goal.

"The ball is in!!! Liu Feng! The third minute and thirty seconds of the game, a goal was scored by lightning!!!"

1-0.

The score shift occurred less than five minutes into the game, which directly triggered a major earthquake at Emirates Stadium.

Countless fans sitting in their seats and gradually looking for their states instantly entered a fanatical posture, and they rushed to the stands and roared on the field.

“Fennnnnnnnnnng!Goaaaaaaal!!!”

The field control that adjusted the atmosphere on the scene through the loudspeaker also announced the birth of the goal loudly. His elongated tone made Liu Feng's goal look heart-wrenching.

"Arsenal's goals were amazingly fast. From Xiaohu to Liu Feng, they showed a completely different state from the media after the opening."

The slap in the face was caught off guard like a tornado. Some black fans who had posted as evidence in Liu Feng Bar were ridiculed by the Maple fans as if they had eaten a fly.

Those who truly believe in Liu Feng and Arsenal danced excitedly.

On the court, after scoring the goal, Liu Feng was immediately pressed by the opponents who rushed up behind him. He smiled and rushed to the corner flag area with a small tiger on his back and shouted loudly.

"Arsenal!"

"Arsenal!!!"

"roar!"

The team's name echoed from his mouth to the fans in the stands. This was the Gunners' home court, and the away team was already nervous because of such amazing momentum.

It was not until the referee began to urge Arsenal to go back and prepare for the kickoff that the Gunners combined with this sympathetic celebration.

After the subsequent kickoff, they still put Bolton in astonishing pressure.

Bolton, who put on a 451st position and wanted to win with a defensive counterattack, became a dumb team with only defense and no offense.

Apart from staying alone in the Gunners' half, they could not withstand the Gunners' storm-like forced even if they had a huge advantage in the number of midfielders.

The Gunners obviously regarded them as punching bags for losing the match against Marseille, and everyone was trying their best to show themselves.

With such an output, just by stabilizing the situation and not collapsing, it will consume all the energy of the visiting team.

When the game came to the 37th minute, the Gunners' attacks like waves finally accumulated enough strength to break through Bolton's defense line again.

"Ganso received a pass from Wilshire and cooperated with Ramsey on the right. Krashnich was unable to hold any of the two."

Zhan Jun's mouth has never stopped for a while. Looking at the dazzling passes and motivation of the Gunners, he has been completely motivated.

"The ball was split back again, Gansuo passed the ball directly! Giroud in the middle got the ball."

As the team's bridgehead, Giroud was in a suppressed state against Steins, who was guarding himself in this game.

When he was holding the ball on his back, the defender behind him could not cause effective interference to him at all.

"Liu Feng changed the direction of his running. He inserted from the left to the middle and successfully got the ball."

On the front and outside of Bolton's penalty area, Arsenal's actions became the explosive point that disturbed the opponent's defense.

The moment he just got the ball, in three directions, the fullback on the left, the center back in the front of the right, and the midfielder rushing from behind were all determined to die and not let him enter the penalty area.

And this hit the gunners' thoughts on this attack.

"Bolton's defense line was pulled open again. They moved to the left as a whole. What would Liu Feng do with this attack? He pulled to the right, which was to pull his feet and shoot???"

Push the ball in parallel, then pull the ball and shoot with one shot. This is Liu Feng's commonly used scoring method.

The Bolton defenders who had studied Liu Feng countless times long ago could not know it, so the central defender who rushed over jumped high and tried to block the block immediately.

"Shot~, fake! Fake shot and real pass! The ball was pushed into the middle again, Giroud turned around and missed the ball! The ball was missed!"

From Liu Feng's shot to Giroud, who was taking the ball, this linkage has exhausted Bolton's defense.

But the killer move was still preserved for the end.

"Bang!"

"Walcott, shoot with one shot!"

At this moment, even the defensive player who was guarding the Tiger one-on-one no longer existed, and the rest stared at the goalkeeper who stabbed the ball out.

"Swish!"

This was a quick and accurate kick, and the ball rolled into the goal against the right post on the goal.

"The ball is in again!!! Walcott scored after receiving the pass from A Feng on the right, and he did a pretty good job!!!"

"boom!!!"

"Oh oh ~~~, we are the invincible Arsenal! Roar! No one can defeat us~, after the storm there are more heroic figures, we are always moving forward! Go forward! Go forward!!!"

In the stands, singing sounded.

On the court, the wind whistled.
Chapter completed!
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