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Chapter seven hundred and ninety fourth big eyes staring at small eyes

"Feng, Giroud, Aguero."

It is still 433, and it is still three forwards. The professor has lost the patience of spending time when the team faces opponents whose strength is not at the same level.

When he announced three players on the team's forward, his sight quickly turned to the midfield.

"Granero, Ganso, Casorla."

The two teams' new players, one left and one right, appeared at the left and right guardians of Gansuo, and the team once again rotated slightly in this game.

"Four defenders, Alba, Squillac, Koscheerny, Macon."

The golden combination of Mertesacker and Vermullen on the back line got a chance to rest, they took the bench in this game, and as for the goalkeeper position, Fabianski finally got another starting opportunity.

"Although tomorrow's game is away, my requirements are still the same. Win the game as soon as possible and let the remaining time enter garbage time. I think many of you have reached a critical moment in the national team qualifiers. If you want to keep some strength to play in the national team, don't be stingy with your physical strength after the game starts."

"I understand coach!"

"Very good, there's nothing else to say..."

The tactical arrangement has been carried out countless times in daily training, and the main purpose of the professor's final speech is to attack the heart.

Seeing the team members disbanding from the conference room enthusiastically, the professor sat at the end before leaving. He looked at the seat where his disciples were sitting just now and smiled from the bottom of his heart.

The soul and spirit of this team have not dispersed, and the impact of the strength of the duel against Manchester United has disappeared. Now it is time for them to continue to win one game after another.

...

On the morning, the weather was clear, but the city of London was still a little cold in November.

When Arsenal's bus set out from the training base to Birmingham, the enthusiastic fans on both sides of the street brought a lot of warmth to the players.

"Bring victory home!"

The simple banner contains huge expectations. The Gunners were very excited when they saw the text on the banner. They were in good condition and could not wait to do a big fight.

The not-long journey ended when the team arrived at Aston Villa Park Stadium, home court, and the players quickly got out of the car and went to the visiting team's locker room to rest and get dressed.

At this moment, on the Vera Park Stadium, the members of the Vera team have begun a warm-up session.

Villa Park Stadium, which can accommodate 40,000+ fans, is full because the team's opponent in this game is Arsenal.

In addition to the 30,000 home fans of the team, more than 10,000 other fans are Arsenal fans, although many of them came from all directions.

Therefore, when the Gunners finished their rest and entered the stadium to warm up, something surprised happened. Unlike the booings that they had encountered in other away games as soon as they entered the field, this time everyone was greeted with warm cheers.

When their eyes came to the stands where cheering sounds, the bright five-star red flag became the first flag to touch everyone's eyes.

Neymar, Gansu and others who stood beside Liu Feng all patted Liu Feng on the shoulder enviously. Compared with Liu Feng, who loves one person in 1.4 billion, Brazilian players, on the contrary, are too many people in the country to play in the five major leagues and it is difficult to see Brazilian fans cheering for them in ordinary games.

With such cheers and no boos, the team members naturally did not show any traces of ink, and soon began to warm up under the leadership of the professor.

When the warm-up session came to an end, Aston Villa's players had already left the stadium. After obtaining the professor's approval, Liu Feng took the initiative to run to the stands where five-star red flags gathered, waved to his compatriots.

This action naturally caused a lot of sensation, and other players in the stands shouted.

It was not until all the players entered the player channel that the fans' voices gradually became quiet. In the next ten minutes, the real showdown was about to begin, and that was the time when they should do their best to roar.

At this moment, it did not come slowly, just a moment. After the referee team took the lead in entering the stadium, the two sides of the battle entered the stadium together.

"Good evening for CCTV, CCTV, audiences, welcome to watch the 13th round of the 2012-2013 Premier League season. Aston Villa's home game against Arsenal. I am commentator Liu Jianhong."

"I am the commentator Zhan Jun."

On the stadium, the players of the two teams had already stood opposite each other. Liu Feng chose the kick-off rights for the team after winning the captain's rock-scissors. At this moment, he and Giroud had already stood opposite each other on the stadium.

"Shh!!!"

With a whistle, the game officially kicked off.

At the beginning of the game, Arsenal showed absolute strength. After passing the ball to his midfield, three forwards plunged into the opponent's midfield hinterland.

"After Gambo took the ball, he pushed forward with the ball, and passed the ball to Granero, Granero, and the ball was cut off!!!"

In the 50th second of the game, when the Gunners' pass had just lasted a few kicks, it was unexpectedly staged on the court. Aston Villa's midfielder Amadi directly poked the ball out of the opponent's feet when Granero took the ball forward.

"It was directly organized to fight back in the Gunners' halftime. Amadi pushed forward quickly with the ball. Gansuo quickly moved closer from the middle to try to make up for defense, but unfortunately he just stepped forward too far~"

The interception directly from the midfield means that half of the attack is saved. When Amadi gave the ball to Abanglaho on the right, Aston Villa's offensive players have already faced the Gunners' back line.

"Faced with Alba's attack, he directly kicked his feet, crossed 45 degrees diagonally, and the ball flew towards Bentek, the demon forward in the middle. This player continued to join Villa and headed the ball!!!"

As soon as Liu Jianhong's introduction was halfway through, Benteke, who had jumped high, had already hit the falling ball and shot the goal.

"Bang!"

This was the first minute and twenty seconds of the game. When the ball passed the unexpected Fabiansky and flew into the goal, the goalkeeper who finally got the starting chance closed his eyes in pain.

"The ball, the ball is in!!! The ball intercepted the ball at the beginning and scored a counterattack, one minute and twenty seconds, a magical goal! Aston Villa took the lead at home!"

"boom!!!"

"Villa!Villa!Villa!"

Over the Villa Park Stadium, the shocked Villa fans were stunned for a moment before they started to cheer. They watched what happened on the court in surprise and gave Benteke a hymn to the sidelines.

“Hahaha~”

The clear and cheerful laughter spread from the radio close to the sidelines to all parts of the world, leaving only the Arsenal players who stared at each other with big eyes and confused expressions on the court speechless for a moment.
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