football world number one

Chapter 938 Key Gentlemen

Outside the White Hart Lane Stadium, countless Tottenham fans have already lined up.

"Hush~~~!!!"

When the Arsenal bus pulled out of the corner and appeared on the aisle in front of the car park gate at White Hart Lane, Arsenal fans ushered in the biggest "welcome ceremony" since the start of the season.

"Shit!"

Even with headphones on, many Gunners players were still shocked by the sound. Everyone frowned and looked out the window, including Liu Feng.

Although he played several so-called derbies with Roma because of the title of Red Wolf in Piacenza, Liu Feng really felt what is called feud at this moment.

He can clearly see the hatred and hostility in the eyes of Tottenham fans outside the car window, and he can even see the indelible hatred between the two teams from the countless banners insulting the Gunner.

This is a beam that has been forged many, many years ago, and it will accompany both teams until one team no longer exists.

"Arsenal are already on the pitch, they're on the pitch half-time away from Tottenham, who came in early to warm up."

Zhan Jun's voice and the picture of the game were cut in advance again, and countless Chinese fans who followed the game also gathered in front of the TV.

"This is a game that determines the outcome. The loser will be eliminated, and the winner can go further in the League Cup. This invisibly adds more atmosphere to this derby."

Telling the competition system of the League Cup, Zhan Jun focused on the key figures of the two teams as the camera moved.

"In this game, the two teams can be said to be elite. Arsenal's leading striker Liu Feng, Tottenham's wing genius Gareth Bale, Spanish midfielder Cesc Fabregas, and Real Madrid's old Van der Vaart, these players have served as the team's key players."

In fact, there are too many excellent players in the two teams, and it is impossible to introduce them in a few simple sentences. Zhan Jun can only grasp a few key points and briefly mention a few sentences.

After the game started, no matter who changed the situation on the court, it was no surprise to him.

The warm-up of the two teams passed very quickly. Whether it was Tottenham cheered by their own fans or Arsenal amidst huge boos, it ended quite neatly.

As the two sides stepped forward and backward into the player channel, the distance of this game began to count down.

"Remember your mission after you play, attack! attack! attack! still attack! I want you to tear each other apart!"

Wenger was no longer calm at this moment. After he stepped into the locker room and stood still, the first sentence he told the players aroused the blood of the players, and then he began to really arrange the next affairs in a targeted manner.

"The focus of this game is their left wing. Gareth Bale is very fast. Wilshere you have to keep up with him when you are defending."

"understand!"

"As for the midfield organization, their midfield is far from ours. You must always keep the ball in your hands and avoid being seized by them to counterattack as much as possible."

"learn!"

"As for the offense, I think you don't need to say anything more. Use pass control to push forward, and then succeed with one blow. Our key offensive line in this game is still the left."

After quickly going from defense to offense, Wenger didn't say anything about substantive tactical arrangements, because he and his players had already gone through those things countless times in training.

It can be said that in the subsequent games, the only thing that can really determine the outcome of the game is the performance of the players on the court.

The tactical game may have an impact, but in a game like the Derby, which is particularly easy to get ahead, when the two teams are completely crazy, the tactics are often out of state and come up with a kick.

"Boom boom boom!"

Finally, there was a knock on the door of the locker room, and the time for the players to prepare was completely over.

"We have only one purpose here, and that is to defeat them and bring the victory back! Arsenal~"

"Definitely win!!!"

Captain Xiaofa broke the goal first, followed by other players, and Arsenal's morale soared to the peak.

In the player tunnel, the morale of the Tottenham team standing side by side with the Gunners was equally high. Liu Feng even felt a strong provocation from the tall player standing beside him.

If I remember correctly, this player is Gareth Bale, the opponent's winger that Wenger emphasized more than once before the game.

"Hello."

"Forehead……"

When Liu Feng suddenly turned his head and looked at him with a smile, Bell was quite surprised. He didn't know why the Chinese player in front of him who had been stared at by him for a long time suddenly laughed.

Therefore, Bell's response to Liu Feng was just a little awkward and at a loss.

"We won't hold back..."

This was Liu Feng's voice when the two teams finally walked towards the field, and it also made Bell look up at Liu Feng's back who had gone in the opposite direction from them.

He suddenly felt a huge pressure from that back.

"Good audience friends, the two teams have taken a group photo, Xiaofa chose the kick-off for Arsenal, and both sides have already stood up on the court."

Zhan Jun's voice also gradually became louder. Under the huge momentum of the White Hart Lane Stadium, all the people who watched the game generally felt this way.

"The ball was placed, and Liu Feng and Bendtner stood facing each other."

"Shh!!!"

Checking the time for the last time, the referee on duty blew the whistle to start the game without delaying even a second.

"Bentner pushed the ball out, Liu Feng turned around and gave it to Cesc Fabregas, the game officially started!"

From the first minute after the opening, the goal of the Gunners was very clear. After Xiaofa took the ball and dunked past Robbie Keane who was rushing over, the ball was sent forward again.

Liu Feng, who had already pulled to the left, got the ball smoothly and directly fought with the opponent's right midfielder Van der Vaart.

Although Van der Vaart, who was transferred from the Galaxy Battleship, is No. 1 in the Tottenham team in terms of goals and assists, but he is obviously not the best in defense.

"With a simple change of direction, Liu Feng passed the opponent and moved forward all the way. He quickly lengthened Arsenal's offensive line from the wing, and Xiaofa and others have already inserted from the midfield."

His heart beat faster, and Zhan Jun was very excited watching the scene on the field.

"We are about to meet Kaboul. During the time when Liu Feng moved, the Tottenham players also quickly reacted. Janus was constantly approaching Liu Feng to help his teammates defend."

Only 2 minutes into the game, Arsenal showed their determination to their mortal enemy with an indomitable push forward. The spectacle of this game will be far greater than imagined.

　Chapter 2 here!Thank you for your great support!In fact, the time of the League Cup is earlier than this node, but there are too many Premier League cup games, so I didn’t write it in advance because of confusion, but it doesn’t affect the reading experience now, so please bear with me.

　　
　
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