inspire-indiana Chapter 403 1 ball in heaven and 1 ball in hell
Chapter 403 1 ball in heaven and 1 ball in hell
Chapter 403 One Ball of Heaven and One Ball of Hell
From the referee's hand, a thrilling red burst out, blooming this dazzling brilliance in this snowy night!
Ruby Ares Card! !
"Oh...God!! It's a red card!!" Sester groaned weakly: "The referee Atkinson gave Podolski a red card... The game is less than 20 minutes old, and Newcastle, who are playing at home, will start to play one less player..."
"...Oh oh oh oh...it's really a fucking red card! Is the referee out of his mind?"
[The swearing host Shi Entrang yelled and slapped the table with his unique emphasis and roared crazily: "Shit, shit, shit!!! That's definitely not an intentional foul... To be honest, I'm not sure if this little guy Nasri's performance in football has reached Zidane's level, but I'm sure he is definitely the 'Zidane of the acting world'. He can even squeeze the shit out of his crotch as he wants..."
Accompanied by that touch of bright red, the boos from the stands in the snowy night reached the maximum in this instant!
The huge sound waves roared by 60000 mouths at the same time are like the waves rushing towards the face on a rainy night in the Pacific Ocean under a perfect storm, 'scaring' the lazily drifting snowflakes in the night sky...
The satellite broadcast lens just captured the interesting picture of this moment——
Professor Wenger is laughing!
Laugh unabashedly!
This red card was a drought for Arsenal Laishui. After waiting for the rain, there is no doubt that Arsenal, with more than one player, will not be able to take the initiative in the next game. Wenger saw the hope of defeating Madman Li in desperation. He had no reason to persuade himself not to laugh...
Crazy Li is laughing too!
Inexplicable laugh!
It's easy to see that [God on the sidelines of the football field] is not smiling helplessly or any other negative emotions, but the kind of smile that only appears when a magician stands on the stage and successfully deceives the audience below. It contains a sinister taste of a trick...
The fans are booing!
Shoutouts all over the place!
When the camera focused on the 'Crazy Mrs. Li' wearing a bright red down jacket in the stands, almost everyone felt a sense of ridicule in an instant——
Because the girl who was still graceful and quiet in the media cameras a few days ago is actually the same as the countless crazy Newcastle fans around her at this moment...
There was a lovely hideous look on the beautiful face, and he raised his middle finger without hesitation and shouted something in the direction of the referee... It was like a delicate orchid plant swaying in the spring breeze that made people feel pity, suddenly transformed into a strong and tough camel thorn in the vast desert Gobi...
Wang Qinghe seems to be in control of the stands while his sweetheart Crazy Lee is in charge of the field!
As the slender middle finger protruding from the sleeve of the fiery red down jacket swayed up and down, tens of thousands of other fans around Wang Qinghe stretched out their middle fingers without hesitation like soldiers following the commander's charge, and began to shake rhythmically with Wang Qinghe's middle finger!
To the tune of Boo!
Take the middle finger as the rhythm!
The fans in the North Stand and Wang Qinghe expressed their views on referee Atkinson's penalty in such an undisguised way...
And when this scene was watched by more than 50000 Magpie fans from south, west and east on the large electronic screen hanging above the canopy of St. James' Park, there was even more applause among the boos all over the sky...
The devil and the angel are a perfect combination at this moment!
……
The city of LZ in China, thousands of miles away.
Shengshijiayuan Community.
In the living room of a high-end villa.
puff--
A majestic middle-aged uncle who was drinking tea and watching TV couldn't hold back, and sprayed out the tea that he hadn't remembered to swallow...
"Cough cough cough cough... this... this girl, what is she like? She called back in the middle of the night and asked us two old guys to stay up tens of thousands of miles away to watch the game with her. Is it just to see her madness when she puts up her middle finger and scolds people?... Just went to see her sweetheart, Crazy Li, who was about to be touted by the domestic media as a god. In less than three days, I have become a little crazy girl who is even crazier than Crazy Li! Close to the red one, the black one..."
When he said this, the middle-aged man had a complex expression on his face——
There is a bit of doting, a bit of helplessness, but more of it is the joy that cannot be concealed from the corners of the eyes... because, since the serious illness that almost made her disappear, he has not seen such unbridled and heartfelt laughter on his daughter for a long time...
The beautiful woman next to her who was carefully pasting dark green seaweed mud on her face turned her head and curled her lips when she heard the words, her tone was full of joy that could not be concealed: "What's wrong with cursing people with the middle finger? As long as Xiao He is happy, even if she scolds the President of the United States...Look, even the British in the stands are applauding for He Yatou..."
"...this is British football culture!"
At the end, the middle-aged beautiful woman summed up the sentence with a fake fan's "knowing everything" and fearless expression, which can be regarded as the final conclusion.
The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly.
He seemed to have thought of something suddenly, and said with a smile: "However, since he wants to marry my precious princess, this lunatic Li should come and see me, my father-in-law, right? Is this kid still going to play [God beside the football field] with me?"
"What's wrong with playing big? Crazy Li, no matter whether he is abroad or at home, he has a huge number of followers. No matter how many people want to see him, he won't be able to see him. You can't even eat fresh ashes after chasing after him... Well, but it's time to meet this son-in-law who is about to become famous..."
……
Newcastle.
St James' Park on a snowy night.
After Lukas Podolski was sent off a little bit unjustly, the game began to be carried out with difficulty in the continuous transformation of boos and cheers in the "reincarnation"...
On the field.
After the balance of the number of people was broken, the scene became tragic!
Under the control and command of the central midfielder Cesc Fabregas, the young gunners continued to launch an oppressive attack on Newcastle. After finally seeing a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation, the young gunners vowed to rely on this sudden number advantage and reintroduce the rhythm into their own rhythm!
Just like they did before this in the 14 league games that have ended!
Sweep away all opponents who dare to provoke in front of you with a destructive momentum!
On the other hand, Newcastle, with one less man, did not take the initiative to show weakness and retreat back to rely on defensive counterattacks to try to save a ball as many people imagined. Instead, it launched an active attack with a more tragic momentum. The ten 'magpies' wearing black and white sword striped shirts were like a group of red-eyed wolf cubs.
The game, because a red card started to enter the heat ahead of schedule!
However, no matter how hard Newcastle tried, the rhythm of the game that was originally firmly controlled by Newcastle still inevitably fluctuated after Podolski left the field, which gave Arsenal an opportunity.
Because the rhythm determines the advantage, the advantage determines the goal, and the goal determines the outcome!
It's that simple!
Looking at the 20 clubs in the Premier League, there are many teams with fast or slow tempo, but Arsenal is definitely a leader in controlling the tempo!
The gunman's gorgeous offensive is like rain hitting plantains layer upon layer and endlessly when it is fast, and it is like Tai Chi pushing hands slowly when it is slow, and then it is endless...
And the reason why Arsenal can control the speed and slowness so terrifying is that there is a mature and careful 'brain' in the Gunners——
Spaniard Cesc Fabregas!
Wenger, who is known as the "Godfather of Young Players", once said this sentence——
"...Mozart was able to play very nice piano music when he was 6 years old. I will never be able to play it so well, and some players reached a level when they played football at the age of 17, which I could not reach even if I trained for a lifetime...Why? The reason is very simple, because he is a special talent!"
This sentence is about Cesc Fabregas!
A man played his first first-team game for Arsenal at 16 years and 177 days!
At 16 years and 212 days, a man became the youngest goal scorer in the history of the Gunners club!
At the age of 17 years and 103 days, a person set a new record for the minimum age to represent the Gunners in the Premier League!
This person is Cesc Fabregas!
This guy, who Wenger called a 'special talent', almost appeared at the Emirates Stadium as a savior——
When the generation of midfielder Vieira bid farewell to Highbury, almost all Gunners fans fell into the sadness and panic of the sky falling!
The world of midfielders in modern football!
The brilliance of the Frenchman Vieira in the arsenal almost ruled an era that could not be replicated. Looking at the world football at that time, few people had the potential to replace Vieira's position and status at Arsenal...
Therefore, at that time, whether it was the media, fans or some staff within the club, they all worriedly speculated whether the Gunners would fall apart in the next league...
However, the vicissitudes of life show the true qualities of a hero!
At the critical moment, Cesc Fabregas, who appeared like a dazzling comet, not only perfectly replaced the vacancy left by Vieira, but also made the Gunners' midfield operation more gorgeous and smooth, and their midfield dominance has been improved to a higher level!
The reason why the young Gunners were able to maintain a winning streak in the first 14 rounds this season is inseparable from the increasingly mature and terrifying Cesc Fabregas' scheduling in the midfield!
So now, when Arsenal are in a great situation with superior numbers, Professor Wenger is not in a hurry to make adjustments to the team's tactics on the field, but stands on the sidelines with his arms folded and waits for changes!
Because he believes that the 'Spanish brain' he installed for the Gunners can definitely find a suitable way to achieve a big reversal!
Facts have proved that Wenger's trust in Cesc Fabregas is very reasonable!
The soul of Arsenal's midfield found the smartest way to play for Arsenal in the shortest time -
They cleverly surrounded Newcastle without attacking them. After suppressing their opponents near the penalty area, they began to force the Magpie fighters to consume energy and press continuously. Although Arsenal did not have an absolute advantage in terms of shooting and threatening passes, the team was still in a 0:1 backward situation...
However, it has preserved its physical strength very well!
Fabregas understands that the most critical advantage brought by one more man in combat lies in physical strength!
The key to Arsenal turning defeat into victory must be to maximize the advantage of physical strength!
When Podolski was sent off, the anger aroused the fighting power of the Newcastle players, causing the opponent's 10 players to burst out with the power of more than 11 people in a short period of time... Therefore, at this stage, if Arsenal attack at all costs, not only will they not be able to gain anything, but they may be seized by their opponents to counterattack...
What the Gunners need to do now is to drain the morale and strength of the Newcastle players through patient passing...
It's like an injured lion surrounded by hyenas. When the hyenas scurry back and forth and harass the lion exhausted, no matter how fierce and terrifying the lion was before, it can't escape the fate of being turned into dry bones under the mouth of the hyenas!
When the physical strength of the two sides is out of proportion, Arsenal will attack again, and Newcastle will be finished!
……
Soon, Fabregas' strategy paid off, and Newcastle's players were tired!
In the 34th minute, Fabregas tentatively passed a through ball!
This corner kick is not a big threat!
Because Newcastle's central defender Sakho easily stuck in the first position.
But even so, under the pressure of the gunman [Little Monster] Adebayor, Sacco had to rush the football to the bottom line instead of passing it to his teammates not far away...
It's not that I don't want to, it's that I can't!
Even after kicking the football out of the bottom line, Sacco had already put his hands on his knees with a big breath, and the pressure on him was getting bigger and bigger with one less person fighting.
tired!
Almost out of strength!
……
"...It seems that after more than ten minutes of frantic stamina, the physical strength of the Newcastle players has been exhausted to a certain extent... If this is the case, our chance has come!"
Cesc Fabregas saw all this in his eyes, and he soon became concerned——
So, taking advantage of the dead ball opportunity before the corner kick, I whispered a few words beside the team's top center Adeba and Nasri in the crowd...
Soon, Arsenal took a corner kick.
Steven Taylor made a header to clear the siege, but the football flew out of the penalty area and still fell to the feet of the Arsenal players. Newcastle's fast break did not start!
After seven or eight seconds, the football reached Cesc Fabregas' feet again!
To everyone's surprise, this time Fabregas suddenly gave up the forward deep pass, but began to pass back continuously. With the change of Fabregas, Arsenal's entire midfield slowly retracted to their own half, and the space that had been compressed to the extreme was suddenly returned to Newcastle!
"Not right!"
Alan Smith, the experienced Magpies, was extremely vigilant and soon discovered the problem. He turned to look at the veteran Makelele, and the eyes of the French iron waist were also full of doubts...
But in the next moment, the facts no longer allowed the two of them to think too much about it!
Because Juan Mata, the midfield partner who is on the rise, has rushed forward with red eyes, because both of them have had similar low tide experiences before, and Podolski is Mata's best friend inside, so Juan Mata, who has long been full of thoughts of venting his anger for his friends, rushed out without hesitation at the moment Arsenal shrank!
With this rush, Newcastle's rhythm changed immediately!
In order to prevent the team's midfield formation from being disjointed and falling into chaos, Alan Smith yelled at Makelele to signal the French iron waist to pay attention to protecting the team's ribs, and he could only step forward and follow closely...
According to the tactical requirements of daily training, the midfielder presses forward, and the back line naturally has to move forward slightly to try to maintain a certain connection with the midfielder!
So [Little Superman] Steven Taylor waved his hand, and the four King Kongs on the Newcastle back line maintained a straight 'one line' positioning system vigorously, pressing out of the penalty area...
"It's coming... at this moment! What's waiting is you pressing it out!"
Seeing this scene, the corner of Cesc Fabregas' mouth drew a cruel arc. After two consecutive dazzling passes with his teammate Nasri, Spain's "brain" dodged the joint tackle of Juan Mata and Alan Smith.
"Oops……"
Alan Smith knew that Newcastle was in danger without looking back. Every time the Spanish boy in front of him made such a move, it meant that his "fatal pass" that killed countless powerful opponents appeared!
Sure enough, the football curved a charming and deadly white arc in the snowy night, tearing through Newcastle's defense in an instant.
Fatal pass!
Absolutely deadly!
"...Dangerous! Adebayor is about to go solo!!" Sester screamed.
"Ah...a deadly pass...a deadly move..." The situation was so tense that even the swearing [swear commentator] Shi Entrang didn't have time to swear.
There were exclamations from the stands...
Wenger twisted his hands nervously in front of his chest...
Alan Shearer jumped up from his seat and ran to the sidelines...
At this moment, more than 70000 people in St. James' Park were nervous and about to spit out their hearts from their throats...
This single shot is definitely a goal that changed the trend of the game!
At this point, as long as [Little Monster] Adebayor kicks in single-handedly, it will definitely be a catastrophe for Newcastle, which has one less player!
One ball of heaven, one ball of hell! ——
The first change, 5000 words, ask for a monthly pass!
The second is more likely to be later, around eleven o'clock!
(End of this chapter)