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Chapter 469 Come to the traditional

Without being anxious, he ran into the goal again. This time, Liu Feng made an invisible move towards the goalkeeper sitting on the ground.

His eyes were sharp and he shook his head gently at the goalkeeper with an ugly face, then turned to meet his teammates.

If this kind of comparison is made by two martial arts masters, it can be simply summarized as when Liu Feng has found Pantilimon's life gate, he no longer regards the other party as his equal opponent.

Feeling what was contained in Liu Feng's eyes, the young Pantilimong was shocked.

In an instant, the confidence accumulated throughout the game collapsed and I looked at the man's back again. Pantilimun, who was a newborn calf, was not afraid of a tiger, finally felt the fear.

At this moment when the regular time ended, the young goalkeeper finally felt the feeling in his heart when those goalkeepers who had faced Liu Feng.

"The ball was once again firmly placed at the kick-off point. From falling behind two goals to equalizing the score, A Feng showed us his amazing psychological quality."

"The spirit of a general is calm in the face of danger. This is the courage a leader should have. Even in ancient times, Liu Feng would definitely be able to become a general who scares the enemy."

Zhan Jun's words were just an assumption. He never thought that even on modern football fields, Liu Feng had already accomplished this.

When the stoppage time on the sidelines was raised, Manchester City fans at home were a little dissatisfied.

If this stoppage time was the moment before Liu Feng scored, perhaps their performance would be completely opposite.

Because of this game, the referee only gave two minutes of stoppage time, which surprised the two commentators.

"The regular time has been completed. Two minutes is not enough for the two teams to do anything else, but the Manchester City players were still in the serve position soon."

Dzeko, who has been no longer in the second half, once again stood in front of the serve point with his partner Adam Johnson. His eyes were staring at Liu Feng with unyielding eyes.

After a whistle, the ball was returned to Hagreeves through Dzeko and was quickly given to Nasri's feet.

Just when everyone thought that Manchester City's attack would be launched from the Gunners' old player again, the ball was directly divided again.

"Nasri, he kicked his feet and stuffed the ball diagonally. The ball was very fast. Adam Johnson got the ball and was not panicked at all in the face of Wilshire's press. He pushed the ball with a sideways and Dzeko took the ball, shot!!!"

This was a sudden shot, located in the heart of Arsenal midfield. Alexander Song, who was about to come to Dzeko, felt a gust of wind wiping his ears and flew out.

It was quite tit-for-tat. Seeing the ball lifted high, the Blue Moon fans at Etihad were all in an uproar.

"boom!!!"

"A super long shot, Dzeko! He directly chose to shoot when he observed Fabiansky's position was a little farther away."

"The goalkeeper kept retreating, and Fabiansky's speed won him a chance to save, jumped high and saved the ball with both hands!"

At that moment, time was frozen between Fabiansky's hands.

Until the next moment, a dull sound rang between the gunman's door god's hands, the rain had stopped, and a rainbow hung over the court.

Fabiansky, who landed steadily with the ball in his arms, became the hero of all Gunners at this moment.

"Hold the ball firmly! With a wonderful save, Fabianski demonstrated his excellent high-altitude save ability."

“Shit!”

The goods were being thrown away, and the people were being killed. Mancini on the sidelines was so angry that he kicked the sports drinks at his feet.

A solid victory was at this moment but had to enter overtime, which was a blow to the overall morale of Manchester City.

"The smile on Fabianski's face was very bright with the ball directly to the defender."

As the sun shone again, Arsenal's halftime faced the sunshine on the court. When Phil Jones pushed the ball out, time finally came to an end.

“嘘~嘘!!!”

"The final whistle sounded, and a wonderful performance. Arsenal successfully dragged the game into overtime with Liu Feng's two-foot shot."

The tired body and the wet jersey couldn't stop the excitement of the Gunners' players at this moment.

After the referee signaled a five-minute break to start overtime, they surrounded their captains and came to the side of the professor who was waiting on the sidelines.

While enjoying the treatment of substitutes and assistants quickly wiping them with towels, everyone surrounded Wenger and looked at him excitedly.

"Young guys, you did a great job. You smiled and patted Liu Feng's shoulder beside you. I think your captain should have something to say more than me."

Without tactical adjustments, and even the formation has not changed, the professor directly gave Liu Feng the right to speak.

"Well, okay, it's very simple. The goalkeeper on the opposite side is not good at high altitude balls. We can do as many high altitude bombings as possible in the next game."

Liu Feng didn't think the professor couldn't see this, but it was Wenger who discovered this through his two-legged shot, or before he discovered it, the professor realized it and had no way to know it.

"Yes, this is a very important point, so my adjustment is also very simple. Song, you continue to serve as a midfielder, Ramsey and Wilshire are taking the lead."

After simply adjusting the tactical board in his hand, he showed to the players of the week that Arsenal's formation was adjusted to 4132.

"Giroud, your range of activity is next locked near the penalty area and you are ready to compete for the top of the ball at high altitude."

As early as after changing to Giroud, the professor had the idea of ​​adjusting the team's tactics to high-altitude ball bombing.

Although he has always been obsessed with passing and controlling, he doesn't mind winning the game in the right way. Now it's time to have some traditional Premier League play style.

"I understand Boss!"

"Okay, cheer up, we have thirty minutes to tell your opponent what the real gunman is!"

"roar!!!"

...

The short five minutes passed in a flash, and the two teams exchanged halfs and stood on the court. The coaches of both sides stared at the court with serious faces.

Like Wenger's final motivation, Manchester City also received the chicken soup from Mancini at the last moment. They were already ashamed of being equalized by Arsenal so much as they looked like a fire after making a comeback.

"Shh!!!"

"Okay, both teams look quite impressive, so the overtime of this game has officially begun. Let's look forward to who is the final winner!"

Each of them had good halfs and started again. As the rush began, countless fans who watched the game were excited.

The match between Manchester City and Arsenal was once called the final of the League Cup in advance after the game.
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