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Chapter 131: Second Mistake

"Arsenal won an indirect free kick in his own half, and Nasri did not have any further conflict with Yovanovic. Oh~, it was almost sent, the ball was pushed out, and the referee signaled the game to continue."

The Gunners did not send the ball again, which undoubtedly gave Arsenal a chance. The person who received the push from Nasri was not someone else, but it was the little trick that ran over. The midfield commander took the ball and directly met Gerald again to the right.

This time, Xiao Law became smart. This was the team's quick offensive opportunity. He had no need to bother with Gerald. He simply pushed the ball to the right. He passed the ball out with a horizontal push before Gerald kept up.

"Wilshire on the right got the ball. This young player has now completely won Wenger's trust. Good ball! He stopped and with his speed, Wilshire directly got rid of Kuyt who was robbed and continued to attack!"

The pace of the game changed from an outrageous speed at the beginning, and Zhan Jun and the fans who watched the game were all very excited.

You should know that the Premier League is known for its fast-paced offense, defense and counterattack, but at this moment, this game really gives people a little faster and more intense feeling than other games.

On the court, after getting rid of Kuyt, Wilhel rushed into a short vacuum area and seized the opportunity. After being forced to stop by Gerald and full-back Johnson who were moving closer to this side, he had already reached the diagonal position of cutting diagonally into the penalty area.

Then, this young midfielder with good footwork chose to start his feet directly.

"45-degree cross! The ball was passed into the penalty area by Wilshire, and Gerald and Johnson were one step late."

"Bang!"

There was not much nonsense. Wilhel's passing curve was just right, and Liu Feng's speed of forward insertion was just right.

The only regret is that when the Reds defender Carragher couldn't defend against Liu Feng, he used a hidden move to force Liu Feng to change the direction of the header a little.

“DUANG!”

The deadly sound spread on the court, and the Liverpool guy who had just held his breath was relieved again.

"A Feng headed the ball to the left post! It's such a pity..."

Zhan Jun, who was sitting in the commentary room, had already corrected his mentality, not to mention that the pride of Chinese football was the shot at the moment, so his feelings were definitely real.

"Scotter kicked the ball out. After Liu Feng landed on the ground, he complained directly to the referee. It seems that Carragher did not make any small moves when he took off."

In fact, many times when the foul on the court occurs immediately, the referee does not hype it, so he will definitely not be able to hype it afterwards.

Liu Feng's complaint did not play any role, or he knew that it was useless. After giving the referee enough pressure, he waved his hands and directly retreated back to his position.

At this moment, the game time had just passed twenty-two minutes, and the two teams' fast offense and defense were not over.

"Gerard received the ball and went straight to his left foot. Lucas got the ball again. This is Liverpool's counterattack opportunity. Lucas, Lucas, and Lucas once again chose to pass straight!"

Wealth and honor are in danger. As an offensive midfielder, many of Lucas' choices in this game have a speculative meaning. Sometimes the ball will be cut off by the Gunners, and sometimes it will really pose many threats to Arsenal.

For example, when Enggo received a pass from Lucas and entered the penalty area with Vermullen from the right, Liverpool's offensive took less than a minute to go from his own penalty area to the opponent's penalty area.

"Torres was on the left side to receive the running position, Enggo's position has been pushed outwards, forcing the ball out, Lucas directly chose to push forward and then shoveled out from bottom to top to pass the ball out!"

It was a wonderful half-height ball, which floated past Vermalen, who was stretching out his left leg to try to intercept, and then flew to the other side.

"Torres was one step faster than Koscheerney and jumped into the tackle!!!"

"Bang!"

On the court, Torres' posture was very handsome. He flew out and indeed touched the ball before Koscheerney.

However, he did not shovel.

"This is hitting the ball with the inside of the calf, but it didn't kick right!"

Without exerting force, the ball was naturally not fast enough when the shot was shot. Fabianski, who was in a cold sweat, quickly rushed out and pressed the ball in his arms.

"Huh~~"

Once again, some people were in a good mood, but they were replaced by Arsenals.

"The pace of the game is a bit too fast, which will inevitably lead to various mistakes from the players on both sides. Torres is obviously not in the form yet."

Perhaps for ordinary forwards, such a goal can be followed up and directly shot the goal is already excellent.

However, Zhan Jun actually didn't say anything. You should know that this was the former Golden Boy Torres, who was a Grand Slam and loved by countless fans in the world.

Different people have different requirements, and different requirements mean different results.

With Torres' position in football, at least, after failing to assume the team's offense for the second time, his expression was full of annoyance.

And as if he was deliberately making trouble with him, at the end of Liverpool's attack, Fabianski threw the ball out and launched the team's counterattack.

The situation soon began to develop in a direction that Reds fans didn't want to see.

"Alexander Song took off the ball and sent it forward, Fabregas got the ball, Marseille swings! He passed Gerald!!!"

Zhan Jun's voice trembled after Xiaofa threw away Gerald, who quickly returned to defense with an extraordinary move that amazes the audience.

Just after sighing about Torres, who was no longer at the peak, the young talent from Arsenal directly made an invincible operation. The comparison is really too obvious.

"The small method continues to advance, Al Shawen and Liu Feng run on both sides, scores! You're still looking for Liu Feng!"

Due to the rapidity of this attack, Liu Feng did not have at least two players waiting around him every time since the beginning of this game.

So, like a dragon entering the clouds and a fish entering the sea, Liu Feng, who was holding the ball, fully displayed the next moment.

"Dribbing the ball against Johnson who was leaning over from the side, the small step frequency change in the high-speed travel, the opponent was completely confused, breaking through! A simple change in direction!"

With no effort, Liu Feng, who was not disturbed by the small movement of surrounding, passed the first obstacle.

Then, Liu Feng faced Carragher, who had used small moves to interfere with his shot.

I don't know whether it was intentional or talented or brave, or I didn't care who was in front of me at all, Liu Feng directly drove the ball forward before his opponent leaned over.
Chapter completed!
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