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Chapter 451: Immortal Drop Shot

When the game started again, Marseille's offensive aspect had completely shrunk.

The visitors' unpained attack stimulated the Gunners' defense like a tickling. They all stopped their opponents and returned the ball more at the last moment.

With a midfield whistle sounding, the game entered the intermission, and the players of the two teams returned to the locker room with completely different moods.

This time in the Gunners locker room, Wenger never had a smile on his face, and the atmosphere of the players who were around him listening to the coach's halftime arrangement was also very good.

"Continue to work hard in the second half and leave the victory at Emirates Stadium!"

"clear!"

Simply encourage the team members to continue their efforts, and the professor left the time for his disciples.

After a very pleasant first half, everyone didn't feel so tired. The players started chatting, and the atmosphere in the Gunners' locker room was hot.

In comparison, in the Marseille locker room, Deschamps' long silence has made the players feel uncomfortable.

“…”

His eyes kept glancing back and forth on the players, and the coach who held his shoulders spoke at the end.

"I feel embarrassed."

A simple sentence directly hit all the players sitting in the face. Marseille before the game was eager to try out the achievements of the season's double-kill five-champion champion.

Unexpectedly, just halftime, not only did I fall behind 0-2 in the score, but my morale was no longer what I used to be.

In Deschamps' view, even if there is a gap in strength, he must not lose in spirit, but his team members' performance is really disappointing.

It was only at this time that he realized that he was not coaching a truly top team.

"Okay, let's cheer up, we will adjust this way in the second half..."

I sighed and didn't say anything to hit the players' confidence. It's more reliable than to do a good job in the second half.

The team's second half was quickly adjusted, and the visiting team's locker room was in a very tense state throughout the rest period.

When the two teams met again in the player channel, they still felt that they ignored each other. Due to the score gap, the hostility between the two teams was one point better than before.

"The two teams have already stood on the court. After the exchange of half, the Marseille team is ready to kick off."

Liu Jianhong's voice rang again, and the referee's whistle blew again soon after.

"Shh!!!"

Valbuena, standing in front of the kick-off point, pushed the ball out. The striker experienced ups and downs in the first half, but now he regained his normal state.

After the game restarted, the Marseille team's adjustments also appeared very quickly.

Deschamps adjusted the team's aggressive 433 to 422, leaving only two forwards, Remi and Valbuena, on the forward line.

This arrangement made their midfielder not look so embarrassed after being pressed by the Gunners. In short, after the opening of the second half, the Marseille finally stabilized its pace.

However, no matter from which perspective, Arsenal still controls the situation on the court.

In the defense of ball possession and attacking against opponents, the Gunners all accomplished remarkable.

However, on the football field, it is not what people think can determine everything.

When Arsenal controls the advantage but has not opened for a long time, such an advantage cannot be called an advantage.

In the 57th minute of the game, Marseille launched another attack. Valbuena's shot was blocked by Koscheerney outside the penalty area, and finally hit his calf and flew high out of the baseline.

In this way, Marseille got a chance to get a corner kick.

"Shelu stood in front of the ball, this is a corner kick opportunity for Marseille."

Four Gunners defenders were all deploying defenses in the front line of the penalty area, and several offensive players from Marseille were interspersed, and each was closely guarded.

"Shh!!!"

With a whistle, the ball was directly driven out. As the ball flew up from the air and fell into the penalty area, the gun fans were still a little nervous.

However, in the header competition, Valbuena lost to Koscheerney by a considerable gap.

"Koscheerney headed the ball to clear the ball. He moved very quickly, and the ball was pushed out of the penalty area~"

How can you feel uneasy when you head the ball to clear the ball with such a defense? However, the dramatic development happened later.

"Alexander Song is running towards the ball. He and Diyala who are wandering outside the penalty area almost grabbed a point. Oh! Diyala! Jump directly and kicked the ball with his right leg!!!"

"Bang!"

Seeing the ball flying high, no matter how you look at it, you will be about to break through the sky and fly out of the bottom line. Liu Jianhong and the fans were not worried at the beginning.

However, when the ball suddenly changed its course in the air and began to suddenly fall, it was not only these fans who were caught off guard.

"Fabianski quickly retreated, this was a lob shot! The ball, the ball entered! Flying into the goal against the crossbar, the goalkeeper could not touch the ball!!!"

"Swish!"

The sound of the ball hitting the net was so crisp, so crisp that it made people a little confused.

However, Diyala, who completed the X**T goal, was obviously not in a daze. He watched the goal in shock, and then shouted wildly and ran out of the stands at the visiting team.

"A magical kick can be called a fairy ball. Diyala accidentally completed this wonderful lob shot under high pressure, and he recovered a point for the Marseille team."

I have to admire the ingenuity of this goal, and Liu Jianhong directly praised Diyala's shot.

On the court, the entire Gunners' team was not upset about the loss of the ball. Except for Fabiansky angrily hammering the turf, the other players quickly returned to the position.

Fabianski also understood that this was purely the operation of the opponent's fairy ball, and had no direct connection with the defense of his teammates, so he soon found a job and stood in his own position.

"This is the 60th minute of the game. The score between the two sides was rewritten to 2-1. The gap between the two sides was only one point. I don't know what performance the two teams can bring to us."

Looking at the players who finally stood on the court again, Liu Jianhong created a new suspense.

"Shh!!!"

With a whistle, Giroud, who was standing in front of the serving point, pushed the ball out, and Liu Feng quickly returned to his teammates in the middle.

"Wilshire got the ball and continued to cooperate with Gansuo, and the start with the premise of controlling the ball allows the Gunners to enter their own rhythm at the beginning."

There was suspense on his lips, but in fact, Liu Jianhong was still more optimistic about Arsenal because in his opinion, the Gunners were reproachable in any aspect of this game.
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