Many things happen faster than people's reactions. From the referee blew the whistle, to the ball catching up with Mark Forny and continuing to push forward, it took less than twenty seconds in total.

In these twenty seconds, Arsenal's defense was only enough to react and quickly deploy.

But the fact is that when West Brom's attack really hit the Arsenal penalty area, only one back line was left in front of them.

At this time, if other West Brom players could plug in the aid faster, there might be better choices, but Mark Forney, who took the ball, was undoubtedly too excited.

It was this excitement that saved Arsenal's life.

"Bang!"

"I directly chose to shoot! Mark Forny made a statement for West Brom's offense in advance, and Amunia jumped high and punched the ball away from the goal."

"Shh!!!"

A corner kick was born, and the Arsenal's heartbeat finally calmed down. West Brom's attack once made them think the game was about to end.

"Okay, this is a corner kick on the right side of the penalty area. The person who took the penalty was Schalna. Other midfielders were hoarded inside and outside the Arsenal penalty area."

The attack on set pieces is obviously West Brom's specialty. The players in the bloomers did not have the regret of failing the offense just now, but instead were more eager to try it out.

"Everyone is watching, I'm staring at you!!!"

Wenger on the sidelines shouted loudly to the players to pay attention to defense, and goalkeeper Amunia, who was standing in front of the goal, also kept directing his teammates.

Just as the situation in the penalty area began to become more and more chaotic, the corner kick was taken.

"Bang!"

"The ball flew high and directly rushed to the middle. This was a very good arc ball. Koscheerney took the lead and he didn't hit the ball."

Zhan Jun's voice became quick, and he synchronized everything that happened in the penalty area as much as possible: "Thomas, he was disturbed by the figure of Koscheerny in front of him, and he also did not hit the ball!"

In the chaos, the ball was not hit by anyone, but it hit Mark Forney in the middle.

Due to the excessive force, Mark Fornie lost control of the ball almost at the same time. Next, Arsenal's other defender Zhulu came to the ball.

"Zhu Lu came to the ball and directly lifted the ball. Oh! The ball was blocked by Morrison who jumped up and flew towards the goal again!!!"

After twists and turns, everything in Arsenal's penalty area had already been completely out of control. When the ball was refracted and flew towards the goal, Amunia, who was standing in front of the goal, chose to attack and pounced on the ball.

And at this moment, another West Brom player appeared.

"Brent! Suddenly, he inserted it from the slant, and the ball flew past Amunia and flew towards the goal!"

The next moment, the ball crossed the goal line in the eyes of everyone, and time stayed at the moment for forty-seven minutes and thirty seconds.

"The ball is in! It is in! 3-1, West Brom continued to expand its lead just at the beginning of the second half, and they are completely crazy!!!"

"roar!"

On the court, Brent, who scored the goal, ran out of Arsenal's penalty area with a roar. He jumped high and roared and waved his left fist, giving the home fans who kept booing all over the venue and hit hard.

“…”

The lively is from the West Brom, but the silence is from the Arsenal.

Silence, the score was opened again, and the goal came so quickly that everything left the Gunners speechless.

Even Wenger, who was on the sidelines, cursed and turned around and sat in his coaching chair and pursed his lips.

"The goal that just started the game brought a devastating blow to Arsenal's morale. The morale that the players just boosted collapsed instantly. Amunia even sat on the ground, wait, that's A Feng!"

Among so many scattered figures, a firm, running figure is so prominent.

I saw the figure running all the way, waving his hands and calling out to his teammates, and finally hugging the ball lying quietly in the goal.

"We have a lot of time to hold the goal, Amunia, the game is not over."

"maple……"

When Amunia, who was sitting on the ground, looked up at the visitor, he saw an extremely firm and divine eyes, and the sincere expression on Liu Feng's handsome face, he was suddenly touched.

"I see."

As Liu Feng ran from the goal to the kickoff point, he woke up more than Amunia.

Koscheerney, Fabregas, and Al Shavin, who had a stable mentality, became the first players to start awakening.

"Stop quickly, we have to hurry up!"

"We still have time!"

"We must keep it next!"

First, the captain Fabregas raised his arms and shouted, then Al Shavin and Nasri responded loudly, while Koscheerney reminded his teammates back and forth on the defense line.

It was at this moment that the Arsenal players realized where they were at this moment.

"Arsenal! Arsenal! Arsenal!"

Listen, the sounds from all directions came from all directions. Looking up, Arsenal's red and white tones were overwhelming, and the fans' calls did not drop sharply.

Do you want them to disappoint these fans just at the beginning of the second half?

No, never!

"The two teams stood in front of the serving point again. Arsenal's morale has improved significantly after the scenes just now, and the professor has also stood in the coaching area and started to direct the game."

Zhan Jun and the audience in front of the TV can be said to have seen this scene. It has to be said that the two-year captain of Piacenza added great charm to Liu Feng.

Even though he is no longer the captain on the field now, Liu Feng can still use this charm to infect his teammates.

"Shh!"

The referee of this game does not like to waste time when teeing. The moment the last player has just stood up, he blew the whistle to the start of the game.

"Chamak put out the ball and the game continues!"

After the ball was opened at the serve point, Arsenal did not rashly rush towards West Brom's half. According to Wenger's arrangement, Fabregas, who held the ball, began to frequently use the width of the stadium to make trouble.

After already taking a two-goal lead, West Brom's players have been significantly relaxed, and their pressing is no longer so fierce, which also gives the Gunners the opportunity to fully dispatch the midfield.

Knowing shame only makes one brave. During this period, the style of controlling the ball in the middle of the arsenal has returned again, and the weight is light and the pass is alert again and again.
Chapter completed!