Chapter 368 Encountering a Strong Paris
Chapter 368 Encountering a Strong Paris
Chapter 368 Encountering a Strong Paris
The opening was blitzed, and the entire Emirates Stadium was poured with cold water head-on, and it was no longer as enthusiastic as it was a few minutes ago.
And this time Wenger is still sitting on the coach's bench, no growling, no anger, the professor is bowing his head and struggling with the zipper of his coat.
This scene was captured in close-up from the scene, and the camera was zoomed in on Wenger's face.The level of broadcasting of top European events is absolutely top-notch, and what they are best at capturing is this seemingly ordinary but extraordinary moment.
"Professor Arsene Wenger is fiddling with his zipper again! Hahaha! We'll give him time, ok, ok, it's not a problem, but he'd better end his zip fight quickly, Arsenal are in a bad place already! "It was Wenger's action that made Andy Bren feel like joking in the face of this grim situation.
"There's no doubt about it! When the professor starts zippering, it's a sign! Parisians are about to suffer!" Tony Adams shrugged.
"Ah...hahahaha! Let's trust Tony, no one knows the professor better than him!"
"Yes, trust me, there is absolutely nothing wrong with that!"
The famous football coaches in the world have all kinds of strange hobbies, such as Loew picking his nose, Ferguson chewing gum, Lippi smoking cigars... Wenger is no exception. When he started playing zipper, It means that he is thinking, but as a "professor", he must not show this tension.
After 2 minutes, Wenger stopped fighting with the coat and began to stand on the sidelines to direct the game, and Arsenal changed on the field accordingly.
Nkunku took the ball on the right side of the midfield, but he was quickly pinched by Coquelin and Jenkinson. Wenger's adjustments were timely and accurate, or the professor didn't expect the two defensemen to be tough at all. Gao Yuyang, as long as you don't lose the chain, you can shift your focus directly to the midfield.
The opponent's press was fast, and Nkunku tried to turn his body to face Rabiot to complete the pass, but he still overestimated himself, or misestimated the strength of the Champions League. Most teams in Ligue [-] saw When Paris prepares to get rid of in the midfield, they will choose to retreat first to see if their defense is stable, but here, Nkunku is facing Coquelin directly stretching his feet to shovel.
The Paris players protested strongly on the field, and Gao Yuyang stretched out his hands in front of the referee.
"They fouled!"
But Dutch referee Kupels gestured that the tackle was reasonable and legal.
At this moment, the ball was in front of Ramsey and advanced quickly. The Welsh midfielder directly advanced all the way at high speed, attracting the attention of Rabiot and Verratti, and then sent a great goal to the left side of the frontcourt. A threatening pass.
"Ramsey's pass! This is the counterattack that Arsenal should have!"
Walcott received the ball from the left, facing Aurier's defense, the once top speed demon in the Premier League directly chose to start.At his peak, Walcott's speed reached [-] seconds per [-] meters - already comparable to that of a professional track and field athlete, although there is still a gap with the top Olympic [-]-meter trappers, and the one in front of him can only be regarded as a half-waste Walcott, but not to be underestimated.
One step of acceleration in the penalty area directly made Aurier unable to keep up with the rhythm, and the Ivorian didn't get started... Fortunately, his brain was not short-circuited, but the result was that he let the opponent dodge the shooting angle like a wooden pile, Can only watch the opponent shoot.
"Theo!!!—"
That is to say, Areola had been prepared for a long time. The moment he was shaken away, he took a step and blocked Walcott's explosive shot with his chest.
At this time, the camera showed Gao Yuyang, and everyone saw him staring in the direction of his goal, and slowly shook his head.
"Great Paris' defensive line disappointed Gao - even if Gao defended himself, it might not be so bad! Aurier was so easily passed, and Kimpembe's subconscious reaction clearly proved that he was far from the top confrontation in Europe. Got some..."
Arsenal almost suppressed Paris's midfielder in these few minutes. Even Ramsey was very active in running up to grab the ball, and Paris' possession of the ball could hardly pass halftime.
Gao Yuyang was on the outside, and he could see clearly that Nkunku was the key to everything.
This little guy does have skills under his feet, but he also has a common problem with young players-he likes to dribble too much by himself.Moreover, after being robbed, the brain often commits a crime, eager to prove himself, and it is easy to get caught.
As a midfielder, in a game like this, it's fatal.
Perhaps the Paris players really didn't take it seriously. Marquinhos still passed the ball to his position, but Nkunku tried to get rid of the ball during the siege and was intercepted.
"Ahhh - Arsenal's counterattack! Now Ramsey seems to be alive and snatching the ball from the Parisians! Go straight to it - ahhh - he passes to Giroud - Giroud!!!!!! "
This time, Ramsey suddenly accelerated and jumped in very suddenly. After reaching the front of the penalty area, he made a kick to attract Marquinhos to block it. Ramsey took advantage of the opportunity to pass Giroud in the penalty area forward. After that, he single-handedly faced Areola with a low shot and directly scored the ball.
"GOOOOOOOAL!!!!!!"
The atmosphere at the Emirates Stadium was instantly ignited, and the Arsenal fans cheered their slogans wantonly.
"COYG!"
"COYG!"
"COYG!"
(Note: Arsenal's cheering slogan COYG, that is, come on you gunners (forward, you gunners))
At the same moment, Uncle Fagoli could only shake his head: "When Ramsey lifted his foot outside the penalty area, the defenders of Paris completely forgot their duties...Marquinhos and Kimpembe actually Lost position at the same time. Puzzling - what should I say? From Nkunku's stubborn choice to dribble, everything was wrong!"
Of course, Uncle Fagoli had something to say, but he chose not to say it, because the facts will hurt the nerves of many real fans-just look at the strength on paper, no one does not believe the rhetoric of Paris, but every time this happens, it will always make people feel uncomfortable. People feel unreal.
And He Wei, the commentator of CCTV in the Beijing studio, hit the nail on the head: "In the Champions League, it's still the same sentence, defense wins the championship - Paris only leads by less than 5 minutes, Gao Yuyang's performance is still impeccable , It's a pity that this line of defense is really too slow."
Guest commentator Xu Yang added with a smile on the side: "So Paris has always spent a lot of money every year. Every time they fall on the road to the championship, they haven't even met Real Madrid, Barcelona, and Bayern... When they are strong, they are not strong, even if Gao Yuyang Put on a performance like that."
Gao Yuyang already knew that the team was such a pee. He looked at Nkunku standing in the midfield with a dejected expression, and he didn't even intend to go over to comfort him.
(End of this chapter)
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