football world number one

Chapter 1061
"Wow~~~"

The voices of the Arsenal fans quickly changed from cheers to worried discussions, and everyone looked nervously at Arshavin who fell to the ground.

Liu Feng, who assisted Arshavin to score a goal, quickly turned around and ran over to celebrate with his teammates after the ball hit the net. Unexpectedly, he caught up with this scene.

After confirming that Arshavin was not suffering from cramps, he quickly waved his hand to signal the team doctor on the sidelines to come in for treatment, and the referee then signaled the game to be suspended first.

The players of the two teams just stood on the field waiting for the results of the Gunners team doctor's examination. McLeish, who originally wanted to yell at his defensive players for being excellent, didn't say much when he saw this.

As for Wenger, he looked worriedly at Arshavin who was being treated by the team doctor.

Although the Czar's decline in recent seasons is visible to the naked eye, he is still an indispensable force in Arsenal's lineup this season.

Now the game has not even ended at halftime, if he cannot continue the game due to injury, it will have a great impact on the Gunners' tactical arrangements.

However, things often do not develop in the direction people expect, which seems to be the iron law of this world.

When the chief team doctor of the Gunners, Professor Collin Chao, signaled to hurry up and prepare for a substitution, all Arsenal people were overcast.

"Indicating a substitution, it seems that the game cannot continue."

Liu Jianhong sighed, Arshavin just helped the team score a goal, which shows that this striker can pose a threat to the opponent's defense.

However, the hero who scored the goal left the field directly after scoring the goal, which was a big blow to the morale of the team.

Wenger on the sidelines thought for a moment when he didn't have many cards in his hand, and then he called Carlos Vela to warm up.

In this situation, it is not the time to change the team. Let the game proceed according to the established steps.

"Okay, the czar has already left the field with the help of the team doctor, and the young striker Carlos Vela came off the bench, and he was ordered to fill Arshavin's position when he was in danger."

When the substitutions were over, the game finally ushered in the moment of restart.

Although the referee gave 1 minute of overtime in the first half, the subsequent time was really not much.

When the Birmingham team tested the ball a few times before they had time to attack, the half-time whistle had already sounded.

"The first half of the game is over. The two teams temporarily tied 1-1. The two sides have mutual offense and defense. The Birmingham team has shown a strength far beyond the pre-match prediction."

Liu Jianhong gave this half-time pertinent evaluation: "To reach the final, there is no team that does not want to win the championship. I think the Birmingham players think the same way."

Due to the fierce confrontation in the first half, the players of both teams seemed a little out of breath when they left the field. This made the head coaches of both sides give their players some breathing time in the locker room.

"Okay, now listen to me."

Wenger finally opened his mouth after watching the breathing of his players calm down. He began to make his own arrangements for the opponent's first half.

"In the second half of the game, the two wide midfielders moved in, the two midfielders retreated, and we made a pocket in the midfield."

Quickly move the icons representing the players on the tactical board, and soon the professor set up a new formation.

"I need you to stifle the opponent's offense in the middle of the pocket. Secondly, you must also pay attention to two-point protection when defending. I don't want to see the ball lost like in the first half."

"understand!"

"very good."

After quickly transmitting his adjustments, the professor didn't talk too much nonsense. After nodding his head, he sat down and left the rest of the time for his team members.

No one stood up and made impassioned speeches. All the Gunners were silently accumulating strength. The strength of their opponents put them under a lot of pressure, but the pressure was far from enough to crush them to death.

"Bang Bang Bang!"

The knock on the door quickly rang, and one by one the team members quickly got up and rushed out the door.

"Arsenal must win!!!"

"Friends in the audience, welcome back to the scene of the game. The two teams have exchanged halftime, and the second half will be brought to you soon."

The fans and commentators who watched the highlights for more than ten minutes finally waited for this moment, and they began to quickly draw their attention back to the game.

"Shh!!!"

The whistle sounded again, and Birmingham striker Derby Sher kicked the ball out. After receiving it, Keith Fisher turned and passed the ball to his teammates in the midfield.

Birmingham continued to put pressure on the Gunners by pressing forward in the first half. They quickly rotated the ball and pressed on as a whole.

"It was poured out at the beginning, and Birmingham's fiery desire to attack in this game has not cooled down."

Just when everyone thought of the scene where Birmingham almost scored a goal in less than 10 minutes in the first half and felt a little sweat for Arsenal, the professor's adjustment quickly appeared.

"Oh~, the Gunners' formation has indeed been adjusted. Carlos Vela is pressing wildly. Hleb can't hold the ball at all. He passes the ball to Gardner who is inserted in the middle. It is getting narrower and narrower. Birmingham's midfielder has been dismembered."

The further you go forward, the narrower the kick area. This feeling makes Birmingham's offense more and more uncomfortable. When the ball came to the feet of Derby Shell, who was running in the front, he was directly cut off by Wilshere who had been waiting for a long time.

"Initiated a counterattack on the spot, Arsenal broke the ball less than 3 minutes into the second half."

As Wilshere passed the ball to Rosicky, who started to move forward, the Gunners' pocket midfield quickly changed. With the overall forward movement, they formed an assault striker array.

"Rosicky passed the ball to Bella on the right. Bella took the ball forward and was intercepted. He passed the ball to Afeng who was responding. After a stop, Afeng left the two players behind him!"

Liu Feng's performance has not declined from the beginning to the present. His escape is pleasing to the eye, and so is his passing.

"Having attracted enough defensive force, pull to the right again and pass the ball! A Feng created a lot of opportunities for his teammates in this game."

Seeing the ball being passed by Liu Feng from the double-teaming of the three players, Liu Jianhong felt sincere admiration. Liu Feng's game can be said to have revitalized the entire Gunners' midfield.

"Following up, Rosicky ran towards the ball, took a kick~, made a false shot and made a true pass, and the ball was given to his left rear, Wilshere!"

"Oh!"

A powerful and heavy volley with an excellent angle, but it can't resist the sudden attack.

"Ben Foster~, he fully unrolled in the air and hit the ball!!!"

At the moment when the cheers of the Arsenal fans had reached the top, the ball did not enter the goal, and the Gunners tried another long-range shot, which was unsuccessful.

　Chapter 2 here!Thank you for your great support! ! !

　　
　
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