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Chapter 51 Are you finally going to start?

The match day arrived as scheduled. Starting from the rising sun the next morning, the streets near Emirates Stadium became lively.

In fact, during the league, every Premier League match day has attracted a lot of popularity in various parts of the UK. Many places have become a must-have for people to watch a team's ball on weekends.

In such an environment, when West Brom buses drove into the streets of North London, they naturally received loud booing from Gunners fans.

In fact, these fans do not hate each other. They can't even call the names of the opponent's players, but as long as the opponent becomes the opponent of their home team, they will have 10,000 reasons to boo the opponent.

This principle applies to any team. When people have enemies and are about to fight with the opponent on the scene, their emotions will naturally be mobilized.

This is very similar to war. The scene of thousands of people booing each other and the huge waves, football is always inseparable from the big scenes. It is called the war in modern society.

"The two teams entered the stadium to warm up one after another, and the game was getting closer and closer."

This is a game at 10 o'clock in the evening in Beijing time. It is the prime time when everyone has packed up and sit together to rest. Therefore, this game has received a lot of attention in China.

CCTV even cut the scene with Zhan Jun's commentary half an hour in advance. Seeing the players warming up on the court one by one, the fans sitting in front of the TV gradually warmed up.

"I bet 50 cents, A Feng still scores in this game!"

"Upstairs, I bet five yuan, and A Feng scored a very bad goal."

"You two are too optimistic. You didn't see that Arsenal did in the last game. The Gunners are in a bad state now. I don't know if they can adjust for a week."

"Indeed, I don't think Wenger's expression is very beautiful."

...

The Internet and mobile era has begun to accelerate its development pace 10 years later, and more and more online fans and new online fans have entered Liu Feng Bar and major forums.

And whenever there is a Liu Feng game, the popularity here can always easily defeat all other hot news.

On the court, after the warm-up, the players and coaches of the two teams did not stay for too long. As time went on, both sides quickly returned to the locker room.

At home, Wenger needs to say more. The entire Arsenal team has already felt the fanatical support of the fans for them. The atmosphere of the team is indeed much better than yesterday.

"Listen to the outside world, we must win this game!"

After returning to the starting position again, Fabregas naturally brought up the captain's armband for granted. At this moment, before the game began, he stood in front of the whole team and made his final speech.

"Arsenal will win!!!"

"Surely win!!!"

"Bangbangbang!"

The knock on the door sounded the next moment, and the whole Arsenal team, whose morale had just reached its peak, followed the trend and followed Xiao Fa. Liu Feng saw the same aggressive West Brom in the player channel.

From the beginning of contact, Liu Feng found several malicious eyes staring at him. When he looked at the players, the other party did not dodge, but instead looked at Liu Feng directly.

“Haha~”

Faced with such naked hostility, Liu Feng was not really a good man. He raised his lips slightly and sneered and stopped looking at the other party.

You can't kill people if you have the ability, just solve it on the court.

"The two teams have appeared, and the captains of Fabregas and West Brom have arrived at the referee. The game is about to begin!"

Zhan Jun's voice became louder with the entry of both sides, which also made the fans waiting in front of the TV refocus the game.

"Xiao Fa walked towards the kick-off point with the ball. He chose the kick-off right for Arsenal. The players began to stand their own positions. The sixth round of the Premier League game is about to begin!"

"Shh!!!"

As soon as Zhan Jun finished speaking, the referee bulged his cheeks and blew the whistle in his mouth.

"Chamak pushed the ball to Alshavin in front of him, Alshavin passed it back to Xiaofa, and Xiaofa kicked the ball directly! After the ball came to the kickoff, he directly penetrated from Liu Feng who was in front of the left!!!"

To everyone's surprise, the Gunners, who performed extremely low-key in the interview with reporters due to their condition problems before the game, started the team's counterattack at the first time of the game.

"A Feng got the ball. He drove straight from the left and the middle route, and Brent was directly detained by him!"

Suddenly, Brent, who faced Liu Feng directly, was the right forward who threw hostile eyes at him before the game, and became the first player to be passed.

Fortunately, the West Brom players had not had time to push out the ball just now. Schalner and Morrison in the middle quickly filled up and got stuck on Liu Feng's route.

Faced with this situation, Liu Feng did not stick to the ball. After making a fake move to the left in front of the defending players, the ball was swung backwards to Chamake, who followed up from the right.

"Chamak took the ball and divided the side, and the attack direction was shifting with the trend. Al Shawen got the ball, and his speed was also very fast. Mullumbu was suppressed by him and kept retreating."

The game that started tense from the first minute of the game is quite rare. Zhan Jun has no time to introduce the two teams to start. He can only point out the names of West Brom players while the Gunners' offense is constantly advancing.

"Try to break through, forcefully change direction and wipe the opponent through the other party. He digs a hole from the right!!!"

It was almost time to say that, from the time Al Shavin got the ball to the time he successfully broke through, it took only ten seconds. When Al Shavin dribbled the ball from the right side of West Brom's midfield hinterland to continue moving forward, the other Gunners finally followed one after another.

"He went straight up, Chamak directly resisted central defender Olson in the middle, and Xiaofa stepped forward to the top of the penalty area. He was entangled with Morrison. In this game, the 442 formation arranged by West Brom was completely messed up."

A quick mouth quickly explained the situation. Zhan Jun's eyes swept to the left of the court: "Oh~, there are still two defensive players following Ah Feng. It seems that Super Feng's reputation has spread in the Premier League haha."

Compared to Zhan Jun's relaxed chatting, Liu Feng on the field felt the pressure directly.

Schalna, who was close to him, stuck to him like a dog skin plaster, while another full-back kept adjusting his position to block his route into the penalty area.

At this moment, Liu Feng finally understood why there were so many hostile sights.

After five crazy league rounds, is the Premier League finally going to start targeting him?
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