football world number one

Chapter 1863 Crazy
"Boom!"

At the moment when Gundogan took the ball, Vermaelen, who was attacking, had already killed him. At the moment when the two men came into contact, Gundogan desperately used his body to protect the ball.

His left rib was hit by Vermaelen and he was almost out of breath. At this moment, in this state, he still sent his most accurate pass.

"The ball behind! Gundogan slanted a plug, Lewandowski! He beat Mertesacker one step ahead of the ball and hit the goal!!!"

"Oh!"

This time, the Polish center did not disappoint the Dortmund fans. The ball left his feet through Szczesny's guard and hit the Gunners' inner net directly.

"The goal is scored~, in the 808th minute of the game, Dortmund scored! Lewandowski, he lived up to the opportunity created by his teammates, and the Hornet recovered a goal."

At this juncture, the trailing side recovered a goal, and the point difference came back to one goal, which made the suspense of this game reappear.

"Steady! Don't relax~"

Wenger on the sidelines hurriedly reminded his players loudly that the opponent's attack was indeed very fast, but it was also related to the fact that his own defense was not as desperate as before.

Putting it aside, Gundogan wanted to send the ball after contact with Vermaelen was completely wishful thinking, but this time he did it.

"Ho! Ho! Ho! We are crazy Dortmund, Ho! Ho! We never say never!"

The Dortmund fans in the stands began to sing. On the field, after the ball rolled into the goal, Royce, who was in charge of pulling on the left, rushed into the goal and picked up the ball.

When he walked back and shouted while holding the ball, all the other Dortmund players followed him and ran back quickly.

At the same time, the electronic version on the side of the court also lit up. In 4 minutes, the referee gave the game a stoppage time enough to maintain all the suspense.

The players of the Arsenal team naturally would not cooperate with the anxious Dortmund to kick off the ball. They walked back slowly after their opponents stood up, and they did not stand up until the referee shouted.

"The professor used up the team's last substitution spot. He replaced Aguero with De Jong. The Arsenal team changed 442."

After the opponent's goal was born, the professor decided not to let the team continue the 433 deterrent formation. The opponent has reached the point where deterrence is useless. It is better to strengthen the team's defense.

The veteran De Jong didn't expect that he could still get playing time in this game. He looked very excited when he appeared on the field and waited for the kick-off.

As for Dortmund, they haven't made any substitutions at all. Klopp doesn't think that anyone coming on the field can further enhance the team's strength, and it may even disrupt the team's hard-won momentum.

"Shh!"

Another whistle sounded, and the game started again. Liu Feng pushed the ball to Neymar in front of him, and Neymar turned around and gave it to his teammate in the middle.

From 2-0, the appearance rate of Arsenal's strikers began to decline sharply. The fans have not seen Liu Feng in the camera for a long time.

But at this moment, when they saw that he was still very active in the opponent's half after taking the ball, everyone also pressed their hearts. Their own captain is always so energetic, as if he has infinite power.

In this case, it is not easy for the team to lose.

Gan Suo started the team's possession of the ball as soon as he got the ball. The time has entered 89 minutes, and the 4-minute stoppage time is only 5 minutes. Wouldn't it be beautiful to keep the opponent from getting the ball until the end of the game by controlling the ball?

So, from Wilshere and Cazorla on the left and right sides to De Jong and Ganso in the middle, the Gunners' four midfielders became the busiest people on the field.

They first faced the pressing of Dortmund's three strikers, and then advanced to face the follow-up attack of the opponent's three midfielders. The pressure was also very high for a while.

It's a pity that it's just very big, and the ball is constantly being passed out in various amazing ways. Except for De Jong who is a little stupid to hold the ball, the other three players are just playing with the Hornet's increasingly superior players.

It wasn't until later that some Dortmund players who became a little bit angry and began to press hard with the action of repeatedly pulling on the edge of the foul, that they began to have a tendency to lose the ball.

"forward!"

Wenger on the sidelines naturally wouldn't let his players sit still. The time had already entered stoppage time. Once the opponent really broke the ball and made a sharp shot, he didn't even know how to cry.

That being the case, just move the ball as far away from the goal as possible.

"Wilshere made another cross in the face of Piszczek's press. Ganso kicked the ball before Gundogan, and lobbed it directly~ The ball flew towards Dortmund's half."

In the second minute of game No.90, Neymar took the ball in Dortmund's half, and he ran one left and one right with Liu Feng at the same time, facing the two guards of the Hornets.

"Pull the ball to change direction and try to break through. He directly forced Cruz in front of him and Schmelzer who rushed over to force him to retreat."

"Shu~"

Just when everyone thought that Neymar was going to use his samba football passing ability to compete with the two defenders in front of him, he created a really heart-breaking opportunity with a move that is true and false.

"The ball suddenly turned to Liu Feng, who was rolling sideways, and even stopped! Hummels didn't even have a chance to foul, and Liu Feng directly wiped him from his side."

Pushing the ball out in the first moment of passing, Liu Feng's speed exploded to the extreme, and he instantly left the Hornet's back line behind.

"Single-handed! Liu Feng is striding forward, and Weidenfeller has no choice but to choose to attack. The two will meet directly in the restricted area~"

Everything happened too fast, and Liu Feng's speed was too fast. As soon as Liu Jianhong's shout was over, the collision between Liu Feng and the goalkeeper started.

"Bike movement at high speed, sudden shot! This is a lob shot!"

Just when Weidenfeller thought that Liu Feng wanted to get past him and secretly made up his mind to stop him with a red card, the ball took off with a whistling behind Liu Feng's bicycle.

"Shu~"

Flying over Weidenfeller, who was already lying on the ground, the entire Dortmund goal was so empty, and the ball slowly fell into the goal at an unhurried speed.

After finishing the shot, Liu Feng turned around with a swish, and put both hands under both ears at the same time.

"boom!!!"

"Maple! Maple! Maple!"

"Liu Fengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengfengball! Goal! Goal! Goal!!!"

The next moment, everyone fell into madness.

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

　　
　
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