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Chapter seven hundred and eighty seventh climb for the Lord

The stalemate between the two sides did not last long, or in other words, the score behind, made every attack blocked by Tottenham Hotspur team a cause of the sudden increase in internal pressure among their players.

In the 60th minute of the game, when Bale got the ball on the side and tried to force a high-speed breakthrough again, but was directly stuck on the sideline by Ramseyga Alves' combination and rolled two laps, he stood up and rushed directly to Alves who was smiling and retreating half a step back.

“fxxx!”

He pushed Alves away, standing behind his hands. As soon as Bell cursed, the other party rose up in the air and lay down on the ground.

"Oh~, there was a dispute between the players on the court. Bale seemed very dissatisfied with the double-team defense that Ramsey and Alves cooperated just now and was not called a foul."

Everyone saw Alves falling to the ground by Bale's push, including the referee. Regardless of whether Bale's pushing weapon was big or not, his rude behavior was enough.

While Ramsecka was not giving way between Bell and Alves to prevent a greater conflict, the referee had already come to Bell with a yellow gem card.

"Keep calm! Otherwise, there is something you look good."

His eyes were full of warning. The referee's yellow card finally calmed down. He shook Lennon, who wanted to come over to comfort him, walked back without looking back.

"In the match against Arsenal, Bale and his team have never won once, which is undoubtedly a huge blow to this star with a strong desire to win."

Looking at Bale's somewhat lonely back, Zhan Jun suddenly felt something: "Maybe, in a team like Tottenham, Bale may really find it difficult to realize his ambitions. His talent and strength are undoubtedly world-class."

When Tottenham sells Modric and does not use it to attract strength, it has already shown that the club does not have the ambition to become a top wealthy family.

Now, he was defeated again on the court and immediately expressed his loyalty to Tspurs, which made him successful, but Bale's inner wave will be real, and what may be needed in the future is just an opportunity.

On the court, the game restarted after Arsenal drove the ball out. Arsenal launched an attack from the backcourt with the advantage of two goals in hand, and their offense was no longer so adventurous.

Gansuo, who was in possession of the ball, kept seeking pass cooperation with Wilshire and Ramsey. The three players made a very smooth progress in the linkage, and soon pushed the professors of both sides to the hinterland of Tottenham Hotspur midfield.

As for the team's three forwards, they had already followed up to the parallel area of ​​the penalty area line as the team's overall formation was moving forward.

"The ball came to Gansuo's feet again and passed it forward to Giroud. Giroud got Norton's sight behind him and swept the ball to his right. Liu Feng got the ball on the left!"

Even when the team was completely behind, Tottenham did not relax at all in the slightest defense of Liu Feng. Vertonghen leaned over to fight against Liu Feng as soon as he got the ball. No matter how he did not allow Liu Feng to complete a hat trick, he became the last stubbornness of the defender.

Liu Feng did not mean to fight him head-on, or there was no need to fight head-on.

When touching the ball, he had already noticed that Wilshire pulled Liu Feng from the left to the receiving end and a staggered ball leaked from his right side to the left side. He poked the ball with his left foot and the ball was sent out like this.

"Oh~, the cross to Wilshire again, Wiltonheng was in a dilemma. After Galas rushed over to defend, he moved to Wilshire and passed again, and this time he was directly in the penalty area."

After taking the ball and adjusting for a while, Wilshire had too much time, and his pass did not disappoint the time he prepared.

The ball avoided the rushing towards Vertonghen and rolled into the penalty area from behind him. The distance between Galas and Liu Feng was so equivalent, and he was even a little closer to Liu Feng who was running ahead of schedule.

"I got the ball in the penalty area and pushed it to the right with my left foot. Liu Feng turned around and pulled the ball back and half turned around again~ Arsenal's passing has been endless."

From Giroud to Liu Feng and from Wilhel to Liu Feng, as the team's offensive core in the frontcourt, Liu Feng's every pass is so exquisite. When Giroud in the middle takes the lead in coming to the ball with Norton's interference, Zhan Jun is even ready to roar.

"A very good opportunity. Giroud came to the ball and would he choose to shoot~ or pass the ball, and pass the ball! One step was passed diagonally, and the target was the left side of Tottenham's small penalty area!"

Since joining the team, Giroud has shown his style in one game. Although he does not have the exaggerated ability to live like Ibrahimovic, he is a player who can always have a magical pen.

Whether it is the Scorpion's tail swing that performed last season on the court, or the passing of the ball that almost broke the defense by Tottenham goalkeeper Loris, it is so refreshing.

As if in order to cooperate with his teammates' slutty pass, when the ball came to his final location, Liu Feng, who had already thrown away Galas and rushed to the front of the ball, smiled and offered the last blow of the hot attack.

"A Feng came to the ball, and he sprinted very quickly. His left foot stepped directly on the route where the ball rolled over, and shot the goal!!! The flower arrangement foot is also the flower arrangement foot! Hahaha, the ball is in! In! In! In!"

For players like Liu Feng, fancy shooting is already a good thing, but at this moment, after Giroud had just passed the fans with a flower-stitched pass, his shot directly brought the atmosphere of the Emirates Stadium to a climax.

"boom!!!"

"4-1~, there is no suspense. In the 65th minute of the game, Arsenal killed the game, and Chinese player Liu Feng scored a hat trick. His performance is worthy of the title of King of Chief!"

“Feng!Feng!Feng!”

"Oh oh oh ~, we are unbeaten Arsenal! Roar! Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!"

The fans in the stands began to beat drums and began to sing. The voices of countless fans gathered together to make the entire Emirates Stadium a carnival dance floor for Arsenal.

On the court, Liu Feng, who had completed a hat trick, took the ball taken out of the goal and stuffed it directly under the jersey and ran to the corner flag area.

Amid the laughter of several teammates around him, he took out the ball and held it in his arms.

This is the Emirates Stadium, and no one can walk out leisurely from here.
Chapter completed!
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