Although the Gunners quickly entered the battle state again under the guidance of Liu Feng, Chelsea's side was also not bad under Lampard's shout.

The two teams used the shortest time to make this equalizer goal a past tense, and both sides re-established on the court.

After seventy minutes of the game, we entered the same starting line again, and both powerful teams maintained the same fighting spirit.

"Shh!!!!"

The referee's whistle sounded again over Stamford Bridge, and the blue ocean continued to dance, and the red in the corner was not to be outdone.

"Lukaku took the ball, and the young player took over Torres' center position, and he still had the momentum on the front line. Chelsea still had strong offensive ability in this game."

From Lukaku to Mata to Lampard in the midfield, Chelsea's development after re-telection is no different, after all, it's just a kick-off.

At this moment, the two teams have already kicked eight goals in this game, and both teams have already gained a certain understanding of the opponent's opening.

When Chelsea tried to control the ball, the Arsenal players were not idle. Liu Feng and Aguero went straight to Lampard and Romeu through the half.

Chamberlain and Walcott on both sides leaned towards the opponent's two wing forwards.

The Blues did not give time to control the ball carefully, and it would be faster than if they passed the ball faster and then problems would occur in the end. There was no problem with this simple idea.

Soon, because of Arsenal's physical force pressing problems, Lampard, who had to take the ball forward, got the ball and crossed the midfield line with the ball.

Although Lan Deng immediately counterattacked the ball after losing it, it was unable to stop Gansu from passing the ball.

Wilshire on the left took the ball and slapped him away. When Liu Feng was still entangled with Romeu, he became the team's new striker as he advanced.

"A crossover, A Feng attracted enough defensive firepower for Wilshire."

With one horse as a thousand, Wilhel went crazy at this moment, and Chamberlain was on the left side with him.

"Two young players stirred up storms on the left, and cooperated with two passes and one pass, and directly rushed to the front of the back line. Wilshire passed the ball diagonally, and the ball rolled towards Chamberlain!"

"Swish!"

When Chamberlain and Alice rushed to the ball at the same time, the young player who had already increased his speed had already succeeded. He knocked the opponent away and then rebated, and Chelsea's empty goal opened.

"Change the direction and kill to the middle lane, Afeng and Aguero both rushed into the penalty area from their positions, passing the ball!!!"

Passing, passing, passing, passing, this is the first lesson Chamberlain taught him after coming to the Gunners. When the passing was transformed into effective goals by his teammates in the middle, the young player had already fallen in love with this feeling.

In addition, his cross-border technology has also made great progress.

"The ball rolled into the penalty area, A Feng! He was extremely fast, and he broke into the penalty area and was about to get the ball again. Terry rushed over quickly~"

"Bang!"

It was an awkward pair of feet, because it was impossible for Terry to touch the ball from this angle in the direction, but he touched it.

"Foof! Obviously, unforgivable foul!"

On the court, Terry touched the ball with his right foot, and his left foot hit Liu Feng's right foot.

With a thud, he fell on the grass. Liu Feng felt the severe pain from his right foot and opened his mouth without making any sound.

“FUCK!!!”

The first one to rush over was not Aguero, who was closest to Liu Feng at this moment, but Gansuo who was inserted in the middle lane.

Terry, who wanted to lock up and patted the jersey, was on the throat of Terry, but because the opponent's strength and dodge were not touched, the angry Gansuo pushed him away and squatted down to look at Liu Feng's injuries.

Chaos followed, Chelsea players who saw Ganso push people, and Arsenal players who had already arrived from all directions when they saw Liu Feng being injured.

Aguero later became the center of the conflict. At this moment, he was not as tall as a lion, but he was not as kind as usual.

Tiger and Chamberlain followed behind him, and the three of them kept glaring at Chelsea's defense.

The referee blew the whistle in his mouth the moment Liu Feng fell to the ground, and then he ran over here and began to whistle and signal the players to calm down.

However, the contradiction is not resolved by the referee after all.

"I'm fine."

When Liu Feng stood up with Gansuo's support and the team doctors around him quickly left, the Gunners who saw that the captain seemed to have nothing to do and put down their confrontation with Chelsea and came over.

In addition to the four blood marks on the side of the instep, Liu Feng's right foot was not injured internally. In other words, this was a flaw. Although it hurts, it was not a big problem.

"Okay, look at the referee's penalty."

After patting the worried little tiger, the Gunners stared sharply at the referee who had just breathed a sigh of relief for the end of a riot.

"Shh!!! Foul!"

The whistle was blown again, and this time the referee did not make the Gunners run away again.

With a red card, please leave, the four evil men of the Premier League paid the price for his rough foul.

"This is not the first time Terry has taken cards on A Feng. In several matches, Terry always moves very much when defending Liu Feng."

Looking at this scene, Zhan Jun heard the scene of two teams fighting last season, but soon, his eyes came to the ball placed on the penalty spot with Liu Jianhong.

"Then, the result is that in the 77th minute of the game, Arsenal got a penalty kick."

"Yes, that's right, A Feng is already standing in front of the ball."

Such a peak-level showdown has such a dramatic scene at this moment, which makes people sigh that football is the wonder of real girl.

The wind is blowing.

As November approaches, London is no longer warm.

It didn't rain today, but it was already covered in dark clouds. Chelsea fans tried their best to interfere with the man standing in front of the ball in the stands at Stamford Bridge.

But unfortunately, they also knew in their hearts that this was useless.

Even if, standing in front of the door was their favorite door god Cech.

"Since joining the Premier League, A Feng's penalty shooting percentage has been 100%.

Excited the data in his hand excitedly, there is no doubt that in this one-on-one duel, for Liu Feng, who is superb in shooting skills, it is not difficult to bypass the goal and shoot the ball into the goal.

"Shh!!!"

"Bang!"

The whistle sounded and the ball flew out. This time, Liu Feng didn't even help.
Chapter completed!