football world number one

Chapter 1263
Although the Gunners quickly entered the fighting state again under the leadership of Liu Feng, Chelsea's side was also not bad under Lampard's call.

The two teams used the shortest time to make this equalizing goal a thing of the past, and both sides regained their footing on the court.

After 10 minutes of the game, they stepped into the same starting line again, and the two strong teams maintained the same fighting spirit.

"Shh!!!!"

The referee's whistle sounded again over the Stamford Bridge, the blue ocean continued to dance, and the red in that corner was not to be outdone.

"Lukaku kicked the ball. This young teenager took over the position of Torres as the center forward. He still has momentum on the front line. Chelsea still has a strong offensive ability in this game."

From Romelu Lukaku to Mata to Lampard in midfield, Chelsea's development after kick-off has not been different. After all, it is just kick-off.

The two teams have opened the ball eight times so far in this game, and both teams have a certain understanding of the opponent's opening.

When Chelsea tried to hold the ball, the Arsenal players were not idle. Liu Feng and Aguero crossed the half-court first and went straight to Lampard and Romeu.

Chamberlain and Walcott on the left and right leaned towards the opponent's two full-backs all the way.

There is nothing wrong with the simple idea of ​​not giving the Blues time to delicately hold the ball, than if they pass the ball faster and faster and then have problems in the end.

Soon, the Blues had a problem because of Arsenal's relentless pressing. Lampard, who had to take the ball forward, took the ball across the halfway line and intercepted it behind his back.

Although Lan Deng immediately fought back on the spot after losing the ball, he could not stop Gan Suo from passing the ball.

Wilshere on the left took the ball and slapped him away. When Liu Feng was still entangled with Romeu, he pushed forward and became the team's new striker.

"A crossover, Afeng attracted enough defensive firepower for Wilshere."

Riding like a thousand horses, Wilshere went crazy at this moment, and Chamberlain who was on the left side was also going crazy with him.

"The two teenagers stirred up a storm on the left side. They cooperated with each other and went directly to the back line. Wilshere passed the ball diagonally, and the ball rolled towards Chamberlain!"

"Shh!"

When Chamberlain and Alex scrambled for the ball at the same time, the young player whose speed had already been raised to the fastest succeeded, knocked the opponent away and kicked back, and Chelsea's empty goal was opened.

"Turn around and head towards the middle, Afeng and Aguero both head towards the penalty area from their positions, pass the ball!!!"

Passing, passing, passing, this is the first lesson Chamberlain taught him after he came to the Gunners. After every pass was converted into effective goals by his teammates in the middle, the teenager has fallen in love with this feeling.

In addition, his crossing technique has also greatly improved.

"The ball rolled into the penalty area, Afeng! He was extremely fast, broke into the penalty area, and was about to get the ball again, Terry rushed over~"

"Oh!"

It was an awkward kick because Terry's direction would never have touched the ball from this angle anyway, but he did.

"Foul! Obvious, unforgivable foul!"

On the court, Terry hit the ball with his right foot, and his left foot shoveled hard at Liu Feng's standing right foot.

Falling down on the grass with a bang, Liu Feng felt the severe pain from his right foot and opened his mouth but made no sound.

"FUCK!!!"

The first one to charge was not Aguero, who was closest to Liu Feng at the moment, but Gansuo, who was inserted in the middle.

He wanted to lock Terry who stood up and patted the throat of the jersey, but because the opponent was strong and dodged, he couldn't touch it. An angry Gan Suo pushed him away, and squatted down to look at Liu Feng's injury.

Chaos ensued. The Chelsea players who saw Gan Suo pushing people away, and the Arsenal players who had already come from all directions when they saw Liu Feng was injured.

Aguero then became the center of the conflict, but at this moment, he became like a lion without his usual kindness.

Little Tiger and Chamberlain followed behind, and the three kept glaring at Chelsea's defense.

The referee blew his whistle at the moment Liu Feng fell to the ground, and then he ran towards this side and began to whistle continuously to signal the players to calm down.

However, the conflict is not resolved by the referee after all.

"I'm okay."

When Liu Feng stood up with the support of Gan Suo, and the team doctors around him quickly left, the Gunners, who saw that the captain seemed to be fine, put down their confrontation with Chelsea and came over.

Except for the four blood marks on the side of the instep, Liu Feng's right foot was not injured internally.

"Okay, let's see the referee's penalty."

After patting his worried little tiger, all the Gunners stared sharply at the referee who had just breathed a sigh of relief that the riot had ended.

"Hush!!! Foul!"

The whistle was blown again, and this time the referee did not make any moves to make the Gunners run away.

A red card, please leave the field, the Premier League's four villains, Han Terry, paid the price for his rough foul.

"This is not the first time that Terry has taken a card from Afeng. In several matches, Terry always made great moves when defending Liu Feng."

Looking at this scene, Zhan Jun recalled the scene of the two teams playing against each other last season, but soon, his eyes came to the ball placed on the penalty spot together with Liu Jianhong.

"Then, the result is that in the 707th minute of the game, Arsenal won a penalty kick."

"That's right, Afeng is already standing in front of the ball."

Such a peak duel, but at this moment there is such a dramatic scene, people can't help but feel that football is really wonderful.

The wind is blowing.

As November approached, it was no longer warm in London.

It didn't rain today, but it was already clouded over. Chelsea fans tried their best to disturb the man standing in front of the ball in the stands of Stamford Bridge.

But unfortunately, they also knew in their hearts that this was useless work.

Even though, standing in front of the door is their favorite goalkeeper Petr Cech.

"Since joining the Premier League, Afeng's penalty rate is 100%."

Excitedly reading the data in his hands, there is no doubt that in this kind of one-on-one duel, for Liu Feng, who is a superb shooter, it is not difficult to bypass the goalkeeper and shoot the ball into the goal.

"Shh!!!"

"Oh!"

The whistle sounded and the ball flew out. This time, Liu Feng didn't even run up.

"Shoot from the spot, the ball, the ball is already lying in the goal, the speed of the ball and the sudden timing, Cech hasn't even made a save~~~"

　The second ball is delivered!Thank you for your great support! ! !

　　
　
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