Becoming a football god from Arsenal

Chapter 144: Perfect Goal! The glory of Gilbert and Isabella! Let's fight together next season!
"A beautiful stop and turn! Oh, Maher actually took the ball and turned around, and passed Piszczek!"

In the live broadcast room, He Wei, who is used to big scenes, saw this amazing scene and said in amazement: "A genius's turn of the century! He is going to take the lead now!
"Will it be his first Champions League goal? Everyone is looking forward to Maher's performance in the Champions League, and he may prove himself today!
"Will he still get past the goalkeeper when facing Weidenfeller?"

On the field, Maher was running with the ball, knowing clearly that it was impossible for the people behind him to catch up with him.

Now, his only opponent is the Dortmund goalkeeper in black, Weidenfeller!
"bang bang bang"

His right foot kept moving the ball forward, and everything seemed to freeze at this moment. There was only the opponent's goal and the ball under his feet left in the world.

Even Weidenfeller, in his eyes at this moment, was just a moving roadblock.

As long as he overcomes this obstacle, he will score his first Champions League goal in his life. And he will achieve this important achievement at the famous Westfalen Stadium.

He didn't think about being a goalkeeper again. Weidenfeller should have some plans for the goalkeeper he liked, and maybe there would be unexpected ways to deal with it.

"Bang bang!" On the next dribble, Mael deliberately dribbled the ball a little further to the right, then rubbed the ball in an arc and headed straight for the upper right corner.

He chose to believe in his own footwork!
No matter how safe it is to pass through the goalkeeper or to push the ball, none of them is as safe as a shot that can hit the blind corner of the goal!

The football arced inward and hit the net with great force, attracting the attention of everyone in the stadium.

"Swish!!" Weidenfeller had a low center of gravity and he didn't have time to make a save. He just watched the ball go into the net with his mouth open.

He really wanted to get down to the ground quickly to prevent being passed, but he didn't expect Maher to choose to shoot in advance.

The ball went in! !

One to zero!

Before the end of the first half, Arsenal changed the score and took the lead!!
"Yeah!!" Amid the madness of thousands of Arsenal fans, there was the silence of more than 70,000 Dortmund fans. The field was filled with polarities of sadness and joy at this moment, giving people a strange shock.

"Fake!"

"Magic ball!"

"This is the best goal of this round of the Champions League, for sure!!"

The Arsenal players exclaimed in astonishment and rushed towards Mahel who was running towards the edge of the field.

"Comn on!!" Goalkeeper Szczesny didn't expect that he would get an assist in the Champions League just after he became a starter this season.

This is naturally very rare for him!

Wenger in front of the coaching booth had a look of surprise on his face, his always unchanging complexion turned a few shades red, he wanted to open his mouth to sigh several times but found himself unable to speak.

What kind of ball is this?

What the hell is this ball?

The goalkeeper kicked the ball with a long kick, Maher stopped the ball miraculously, turned around and got a single shot, came to the front of the goal and used a somewhat violent shot to end Dortmund's game?

His assistant coaching team rushed out quickly, wanting to share the joy of the goal with him. After arriving next to Wenger, they were speechless when they thought of what had just happened on the court.

"Ah Mahel!"

In the box, Isabella waved her right arm wildly and jumped in celebration.

For those who love football, when such a wonderful goal happens in front of you, no one can remain restrained and elegant, no matter who you are.

What's more, Isabella was not a reserved person. She was a passionate and beautiful woman like the sun.

"Oh my god!" Gilbert looked up at the sky, his whole body convulsing, blinking and opening and closing his mouth, he substituted for the opposing defensive player.

This state did not last long, and he soon lay down beside the railing and waved his right arm wildly towards the court.

"You did it! You did it Maher!!

"The first goal in the Champions League. You will lead this team to revival from here! Come on. I will come back to help you next year!!"

The scene was completely crazy, no Arsenal player could remain restrained, and the heat wave engulfed the dark Dortmund fan section, even though they were the side with more people.

On the court, Maher came to the edge of the field with his flowing hair swinging, and the excitement in his heart could not be described in words.

After getting familiar with the professional arena and the Premier League, he regained the mentality he had when he scored his first goal in his professional career!
He felt countless spotlights shining on him. All the eyes in the audience were focused here. He was undoubtedly the center of attention!

In this brand new arena, he also left his first mark!
This is the dream stage for young football boys all over the world. Now, he has officially announced his arrival with a wonderful goal.

Look at the Champions League logo under the scoreboard, look at the Dortmund players wearing classic yellow jerseys, look at Lewandowski with his head down and his hands on his hips, and look at Gotze who is full of regret.

Everything deepened his emotions and made it impossible for him to remain calm.

"Oh Yeah!" He jumped onto the billboard, waved and shouted at the silent Dortmund fans, expressing his emotions.

Just as he had thought before, the stands belong to the fans, but the field belongs to the players.

Now, the spotlight of the Westfalen Stadium can only shine on him!
He was then surrounded by the Arsenal players who rushed over. Szczesny knelt on one knee and imitated Van Persie's shoe-polishing celebration last time to reward the player who gave him an assist.

On the sidelines, in front of Dortmund's coaching bench, Klopp stood there in a daze, trying to cushion the shock of losing the ball in this way.

He then nodded slightly, and somehow a seed was planted in his heart.

In the future, we must find a striker like this!

He did not sigh for too long. He turned around to look at his frustrated disciples, clapped his hands and encouraged them again.

"The ball goes in! Arsenal takes the lead! One to zero!"

In the live broadcast room, He Wei suppressed his trembling and tried to keep his voice steady: "Mael's first Champions League goal! This is a goal that is impeccable from any angle!
"A perfect shot! No one could have imagined that he would use an almost explosive shot to finish the goal!" If his turn was a flash of inspiration for a top attacker, then this explosive shot was undoubtedly a sublimation of that inspiration!
"No one can doubt that he is now a top winger who can change the direction of the game at any time!"

On the football field, the celebration was almost over and Maher and his teammates ran towards their positions.

When he reached the center of the stadium, he thought of two good friends who flew from the UK to Germany to cheer him on in his first Champions League game.

Looking towards the box, he soon saw two excited faces leaning over the railing, waving and greeting him.

Maher thought for a long time about how to express his gratitude to the two people. In the end, he raised his hands high, made a heart shape with his hands, and gave it to the two people.

"Oh!" Another exclamation came from the Arsenal stands, and people were speculating who was sitting in the stands.

"Beep!"

The game then continued to unfold, with Maher re-entering Dortmund's backfield area, working towards new goals and assists.

However, the two people in the box could no longer remain calm.

Isabella sat back in her seat, her heart was filled with waves, her face was bright and there was a smile that she couldn't suppress.

No matter what, it is naturally an honor to have a star player who has absolute control over this magnificent stadium do such a special thing to you at that moment.

"What does he mean?"

Isabella adjusted her hair, her eyes brightened, and her face blushed. "Isn't this a little too special?"

Gilbert: “.”

"In fact, it might be an action done to both of us. Don't think too much about it." He was afraid that Isabella would misunderstand, so he helped to explain.

"I know." Isabella didn't think so. Her expression didn't change. "Of course I mean the two of us."

Gilbert nodded, and thinking back on it, he felt honored and couldn't help but smile: "My relationship with him is naturally very special. We walked out of the youth training camp together and established ourselves in football.

"We were brothers who lived together day and night and lived together for a year. There is no one closer than us."

"What about me?" Isabella's beautiful eyes turned, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "My relationship with him, even if it's not as good as yours, is not bad."

Seeing Gilbert wanted to refute something, she smiled confidently and interrupted, "Besides, I'm very beautiful. Do you think Maher will have some filters for me when we usually get along?"

Gilbert pursed his lips helplessly, and a desire to compete for beauty arose uncontrollably.

He wanted to point at himself and say that he was not bad either, but then he thought it was not appropriate, so he could only change his way: "I can't guarantee it. Because Maher is also very handsome."

"Yes."

Isabella admitted this with a generous smile, and said sincerely: "He has many dazzling features, including his appearance. Everyone is like this, and so am I."

Gilbert looked at Isabella, and the more he looked, the more he wondered if she was planning to pursue Mahel.
Or already there?
He didn't dare to confirm it. He grew up in a youth training camp and has always been self-disciplined. He didn't attend parties and had met very few girls.

The first half of the game then came to an end and players from both sides returned to the locker room to rest.

Maher hummed a little tune all the way back. After one and a half minutes, he scored another goal. He had overcome the nervousness of playing on this field.

There is definitely a sense of sacredness and honor, but we can treat this stadium with a more normal mind.

Looking back after leaving the game, the Champions League is really different from the league.

Not only its attention, but also its importance is that the playing styles of the players on both sides are also different, and he encounters many types of players for the first time.

The nearly perfect full-back Piszczek, the highly creative Gotze, and Lewandowski, who gives people a sense of stability at the age of 22.

Of course, it also includes Klopp, who was a bit careless and not as careful and calm as he later coached Liverpool.

This may be the meaning of the Champions League, bringing together two teams in different leagues, or even living in two completely different worlds, to compete.

Only here can we test which set of football philosophy is in line with the current football scene, and which league’s best players are the best in the world!
“Keep going for the goal.”

His goal in the second half was very clear, he had to continue fighting for himself and the team.

He hopes that the first Champions League game of his career will end with a victory!
After returning to the locker room, Wenger mainly emphasized one technical and tactical change: "Whether the opponent is high pressure at the beginning of the second half or continues to defend and wait for opportunities, we must unify our offensive and defensive thinking.

“.Try to attract more opposing players across the midfield, let them in, leave space for them in the backcourt, and then let the forwards attack.

“Remember, even if your opponent wants to counterattack and is unwilling to come forward, you must hold your ground, let it go back first and then rush forward.

"The central defence line of Hummels, Subotic and Gross is very solid and will not give us too many chances.

"If we let them organize their defensive formation, it will be unlikely for us to charge head-on."

After saying this, Mr. Wenger talked about some minor defensive issues, which were generally very careful.

Just before leaving the locker room, he turned around and asked, "Mael, is Gilbert back?"

Maher was stunned for a moment and nodded blankly.

"Please tell me a message when we meet."

Wenger smiled slightly, thought for a moment and said: "He has performed very well in Sheffield United. If he can strengthen his game, he can come back next season."

“Okay.” Maher agreed with a smile. Thinking of Gilbert’s face, he really looked forward to seeing the two of them partnering up again next season.

(End of this chapter)