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Chapter 54 Unprepared

This time, West Brom's celebrations were obviously going on longer and crazier.

From Arsenal's goal to coach Di Mazio, a group of West Brom players who were talking and laughing could be said to have run all of them.

Behind them were the gunmen who were panting and staring in their eyes. Even Wenger's shouting could not have any major impact on the players on the field.

When West Brom's celebration ended, the two sides once again stood in the kick-off position. The momentum and morale of the two teams were completely different. Even the away fans with few people in the stands once overwhelmed the home fans.

"The game started again, Arsenal was hit significantly, and the team's ball control seemed very low, oh~, Alexander Song, who took the ball, was almost snatched the ball by the opponent's forward."

On the court, the situation in the arsenal is deteriorating step by step.

When Alexander Song hurriedly turned around and barely protected the ball and passed it to Ebue who was coming, he was scolded loudly by Wenger on the sidelines and Fabregas in the middle.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the gunman began to become even more tense.

Fortunately, there was not much time left for the first half. After Arsenal controlled the ball for a while, the countdown had already entered the countdown.

As the ball was slowly transitioned and was passed by Xiaofa, who was re-held by the ball, to Chamak, who was receiving it in the middle, the referee had already put the whistle in his mouth.

Obviously, this is Arsenal's last attack in the first half.

"The ball was given to Liu Feng's feet. A Feng took the ball and tried to get rid of it. This is Arsenal's last offensive opportunity!"

When the ball came to the highly anticipated player again, Zhan Jun and countless fans also regained their spirits.

Unfortunately, not all the time, hope will come true.

"Bang."

With a dull sound, another, it was so infuriating that West Brom's players made tactical fouls against Liu Feng who was holding the ball.

"Shh!!!"

It was Brent's steal from the back of the side. He first mentioned Liu Feng's soles before kicking the ball and then tripped the opponent to the ground with his left leg.

This time, the referee finally called a foul and took out a yellow card, finally setting the first mark for West Brom's small move since the start of the game.

"The offense was destroyed, and Arsenal won an indirect free kick that had just passed the half..."

Zhan Jun sighed in the commentary, and the domestic fans in front of the TV had already blurted out the national scolding, but none of these could change the result.

When the ball was driven to the penalty area with all his strength by Koscheerney, a group of West Brom players who had waited early would make the bag airtight.

Then, as Schalna kicked the falling ball away, the whistle at the end of the first half rang sharply.

"Shh!!!"

"Okay, the half game has ended, the two sides temporarily fought 1-2, and the home team Arsenal fell behind temporarily, let us look forward to the performance of both sides in the second half."

The two sides are temporarily on hold. When both teams enter the player channel, the screen begins to play back the exciting highlights of the first half of the two teams.

...

In the Arsenal locker room, a storm was sweeping the Gunners' players, and this time Wenger performed even more angry than in the last match against Sunderland.

"Are you sleepwalking on the field? This is our back line??"

With a straightforward point, Wenger was very dissatisfied with the team's frequent mistakes in the defense: "The two sides made mistakes one after another. Have you heard what I emphasized repeatedly before the game? Snaps the opponent's two sides and get stuck!"

Faced with Wenger's accusations, Krish and Ebue both lowered their heads and dared not speak. It was obvious that they were both guilty of their mistakes.

"Huh~, there is also an offense. Is Feng the only one on our front line?"

By changing the spearhead, Wenger began to point out the problems in the offensive.

"Isn't the opponent's continuous attacks from both sides of the left and right? Pull and transfer, if Feng is under heavy control, send the ball to the right!"

"clear!"

As the main conveyor of the team's shells, Xiao Fa naturally knew who Wenger said this to. He nodded and did not dare to neglect and responded quickly.

"In the second half, don't let me see your clumsy performances anymore. Hold on and then fight back. I will watch off the court and replace people at any time!"

"learn!"

After a series of words, Wenger waved his hand and began to stand on the tactical board to explain the team's adjustments in the second half.

He thought a lot about the solution to the West Brom 442 formation and finally chose a more conservative approach, transferring Alexander Song from the three midfielders to the midfielder to increase the depth of the team.

At the same time, Arshavin and Liu Feng's positions continued to move towards the sideline, using the width of the court to open the opponent's defense line.

As for other adjustments, they actually don’t make much sense. In Wenger’s view, the team is mainly in a poor state because the players are in poor condition. This can only be adjusted by them on the court, otherwise they will have to replace them.

After listening carefully to Wenger's adjustment, the Gunners received not much breathing time.

A few minutes later, the knock on the door arrived as scheduled. As the team captain, Xiaofa once again stood up and led the team out of the locker room.

And in the process, no one made any noise.

"boom!"

When the two teams walked back into the Emirates Stadium from the player's passage, huge sounds came again.

Compared to the players who have accumulated momentum in silence, Gunners fans will support them more directly.

"Arsenal! Arsenal! Dongdong! Arsenal! Arsenal! Dongdong!"

The constant sound of drums hit everyone's nerves, and after the two teams exchanged halftime, it also became the war drum that was about to start in the battle.

"Shh!!!"

"The good game continues to begin. West Brom took the ball, and No. 7 Morrison got the ball. The midfielder had a beautiful world-wave goal in the first half."

Zhan Jun's commentary sounded again, and the attention of the fans in front of the TV returned to the game again.

Just as they were looking forward to whether the Gunners could make any major changes in the second half, West Brom's offense changed the color on all Arsenal people's faces.

"Get the ball straight to the half, get the ball and pass it up! There is no hesitation!!!"

The first time the ball was drawn, West Brom's two forwards quickly rushed to Arsenal's half. At this time, the two happened to become the bridgehead for West Brom's offense.

"Thomas headed the ball! The ball appeared behind Alexander Song, Mark Forney quickly inserted the ball to chase the ball, and West Brom started to attack as soon as the game started!!!"

This speed and this transmission caught people off guard for a moment.
Chapter completed!
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