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Chapter two hundred and forty fifth shell bombardment

The Arsenal celebration lasted for a long time, and the players gathered in the stands where their fans were, waving their hands at the singing gun fans.

In addition to being crazy when you start to shout, this way of celebration is more relaxed in the rest of the time. Everyone takes advantage of this time without having to run and recover their physical strength.

Of course, as their opponents, the Paris Saint-Germain players obviously would not give them the chance to keep slapping. As Yin Bu and several veteran players shouted, the home team quickly transferred the ball in the goal to the kickoff point.

Da Yinbo and Cavani stood in front of the ball again, and then began to put pressure on the referee to urge Arsenal to return to the position and kick off the ball.

The referee ignored Yin Bu's eyes at the first time, and only blew the whistle and signaled the Arsenal players to return to their positions after looking at the watch.

Of course, there is no reason for such an operation. After sending off a Gunner player with a red card, he must find some balance points, otherwise he will be suspected of being whistleblowed.

So, when the players on both sides stood on the court again, it was already a while since they scored the goal.

"Shh!"

"The whistle sounded again, Paris Saint-Germain took the ball, and Cavani, who received the ball push from Yinbo, quickly passed it to the midfield, and Verati controlled the ball and organized the attack."

As the team fell behind again, Blanco on the sidelines called out the core players who controlled the team's game rhythm to make new tactical arrangements as early as the Gunners celebrated.

At this moment, after the game started again, Paris Saint-Germain, which deliberately compressed space to consume Arsenal's physical strength, began to save again.

After eighty minutes, the physical energy consumption has reached its peak. They have to seize this time with the advantage of the number of people.

After only two minutes after the game started again, Veratti crossed the midfield and entered the midfield hinterland of the Gunners after making a two-pass pass with Mota.

Then, under the pressing of Ramsey, who was left behind, the player also used his own tricks to complete the ball and kick the ball to Mei Nei, who was a new substitute on the left.

After getting the ball, Meine moved quickly and used the space between him and Kavajal to get up quickly, and then met Kavajal who rushed up.

"The ball is turned and the direction and the false action is broken through. Meine's small skills are still very good. He bypassed Kavajal on the front and came near the sideline. Kavajal had to turn around and try a new way of positioning, and the two of them went forward together!"

"Paris! Paris! Oh oh oh ~"

In the stands, the fans of Paris Saint-Germain shouted loudly, and they kept shaking their team's flag to cheer for Mene, hoping that he could complete a single breakthrough against Carvajal.

However, the development on the field made them stunned, because as the two of them moved side by side, Kavajal's suppression of Mene became more and more obvious. Until the end, Meine, who dribbled the ball, was forced into a dead corner and could not continue to move forward. He could only hold Kavajal back and protect the ball and wait for his teammates to respond.

Such development once again made people realize that the Gunners are full of talents, and even a full-back who appears as a substitute, he still has the performance of a world-class player.

"It's intercepted! I didn't give my opponent a chance to wait for the teammate to respond. Kavajal's long legs helped him directly destroy the ball that Mei Nei stepped on, and turned around and chased the ball and began to press the attack. The counterattack initiated by the full-back started!"

"boom!"

The gun fans at Prince Stadium roared again, and the speed of Arsenal players on the court also made countless Parisians frightened.

The players of Paris Saint-Germain did not dare to slacken off at all and quickly returned to defense to defend. It was enough to be seized by the opponent to reverse the score. If the opponent seized the opportunity and fought back due to his own offense, it would be really embarrassing to throw it to grandma's house.

"Apart from the two forwards' return to defense, Paris reacted very quickly. Carvajal, who took the ball, must have never expected that he would cause such a big chain reaction. He came to the center line and was about to meet Veratti. He went to the left and gave Rosici to the middle. He did not return and continued to move forward!"

OK~, the Gunners' right back position seems to be a production defender with a knife. When Carvajal joined the team's offense as a vital force, Arsenal's offensive disadvantage was directly compensated.

With Carvajal's insertion causing defensive chaos in Paris' midfield, Rosici, who took the ball, had more pass options. He quickly pushed the ball forward and stepped forward and backward to attract Mota's attention.

Then the ball was stuffed straight behind Mota.

"Wilshire got the ball, and the Gunners had no intention of making a breakthrough in the midfield. He held the ball forward from the left, and the Paris full-back player had to choose to attack and pass across! Giroud in the middle got the ball.

"Swish!"

Giroud handled the ball in front of him with the ball in his face and Yalai in front of him with a clever way. He was good at accurately conveying the ball with his left heel and sent the ball to Liu Feng on the right back as soon as he knocked it.

"Liu Feng has got the ball again! He quickly pushed the ball forward and followed up with a shot!"

"Peng!"

"winter!"

The shot came too suddenly, and many people didn't react. However, Thiago Silva, the person who defended Liu Feng, responded, and the reaction was also very tragic.

"Tiago Silva! He blocked the ball shot by Liu Feng with his face and fell to the ground on the spot..."

"Shh!"

The referee saw his sister-in-law lying on the ground and was dizzy and blew the whistle of the game. Liu Feng, who shot the ball, rushed to his sister-in-law immediately. He quickly pinched his sister-in-law and let him slowly recover his consciousness.

"The team doctor has entered the field. They are quickly checking Silva. This kick is quite heavy on his head."

Due to CCTV's detailed report on Liu Feng, the fans in front of the TV knew very well how exaggerated the speed of Liu Feng's shot of the ball was. At this speed, it would be a concussion when it hit the head between two meters.

This is true. After the team doctor checked it, he directly gestured to Blanco that the players could not continue the game, and then the stretcher entered the court and carried away his sister-in-law who was still dizzy.

"Hey, it seems that Silva, Tokura's game cannot continue. This is the 87th minute of the game. Blanco has used up his substitutions, and Paris Saint-Germain will also use ten players to play the next game."

No one expected such a development. On the court, Liu Feng also touched his nose awkwardly. He definitely didn't mean it. You must know that there was only goal in his eyes at that time.

I can only say that my sister-in-law is really fighting as a defensive player. He used his body to save his team from a direct threat.
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