"Samir~~~"

"Nasri!"

The ball slammed into the left post and bounced into the net, and Reyna couldn't reach it!

Damn it.

It's a clean sheet bonus again!

Reyna frustratedly scooped the ball out of the net and threw it to his teammates.

"Hey, what were you thinking?"

"You were shaken off yourself, and I am to blame as well?"

"Don't you understand what it means to help defense, you have to support me behind me when I go up to rob."

"I'm sorry, you just performed so badly, I thought you could get the Frenchman, I'll definitely pay attention next time."

"Damn, you're a sub who doesn't have a good level."

Reina reluctantly separated Sodias Gilgiacos and Skrtel, it was enough to be depressed enough to lose the ball, but he didn't expect the temporary central defender partner to quarrel, and his head hurt when he heard Gilgiacos's broken English.

"Forget it, it's just a goal conceded, I'll be careful."

"Hmph."

Both Sodias Gilgiakos and Skrtel turned their heads to one side, in the sense that they would not be in touch with each other.

Damn it.

Reyna is really fed up with these bastards.

One or two are a few years old, and they are still so naïve.

Football players have basically no contact with society, and their education is not high, and many of them have the same personality as children.

Such a character is relatively simple, and there are not so many intrigues, but quarrels are also regardless of the occasion, and Reina really feels tired at this moment.

'The two Liverpool defenders were talking about the goal they had conceded, so it was a very good attitude.

"Because it's a temporary partner, there must be some problems with the cooperation, but it's okay to have a good attitude."

If Reina heard such a thing, he would definitely beat up the commentary.

......

※※※※

With the kick-off kick-off, the Liverpool midfielders once again showed their weak side, quickly losing possession.

Benitez on the sidelines slapped his head and couldn't do anything, to put it mildly, his substitutes were a bunch of rubbish.

I can't even pass the ball well.

Although the 451 is played, it is actually a variant of the 433, and the full substitute midfielders of Pierce, Voronin, and Damian Plessis have been completely abused in front of Fabregas's Arsenal, and there is no room to fight back.

It is said that Arsenal's midfield defensive ability is not good, but if the defensive ability is not good, it can also cut off Liverpool's possession, you know how bad they are!

Despite their hard pressing, Arsenal were not put to the test.

Fabianski received the ball and sent it to the left, and Gibbs began a new attack.

They are not in a hurry, and the defense line is also hitting the ball in succession, constantly pulling Liverpool's formation.

The two sprints failed to cause danger, and Wu Sanshi squinted at his teammates.

He was dissatisfied.

Even one of his positive strikers is constantly working hard, what do those buddies mean to walk on the field? When did Liverpool start playing grandpa.

At this point, he missed Suarez's bastard immensely, and as long as he was there, the two of them could keep the opponent's defense busy.

You can know how to run and press at a glance, especially Suarez has that kind of South American peasant-like cunning, which can often catch opposing players off guard.

Kuyt was aggressive, but Plessis always overlapped with his position, making it difficult for Kuyt.

Without hesitation, the ball returned to the feet of Cesc Fabregas.

In this game, he was at the back of the pitch and took on some defensive responsibilities, but more of a role was to push forward in the middle.

It is more difficult to break through the middle and poses a greater threat.

Wu Sanshi, who was desperately chasing back, braked suddenly, and was passed without Fabregas moving.

shi-t！

Wu Sanshi started to keep up with Fabregas again, and the two chased one by one, and Wu Sanshi finally realized the power of the Arsenal captain.

Cesc Fabregas is not fast in absolute terms, at least not as fast as him.

But the ball sense is very good, every time Wu Sanshi is ready to kick, he will pull or smash the ball, always one step ahead of Wu Sanshi.

After a few times, Wu Sanshi also knew how powerful the other party was.

'Stone defended very aggressively and chased back into their own half, but it didn't seem to have much effect.

'He's just an attacking player after all, Cesc Fabregas is one of the best midfielders in Europe, so it's not a fair contest in itself, and it's pretty much the same if it were Gerrard.

"But Cesc Fabregas is really in good shape today, probably because of the encounter with Stone, every talented player has his own pride, and when he meets strong peers, he can always burst out with stronger ability."

Although he couldn't make a break, Wu Sanshi still forced Cesc Fabregas to the right touchline.

He swept his eyes to Degen's front and immediately shouted, "Go back!" ”

At that moment, Cesc Fabregas stabbed in the foot and passed behind Degen.

Nasri receives the ball on the right again.

His butterfly-like dribble was on display again, and Lescott nervously kept backing to hold his position, and the duel between the two was on the verge of breaking out.

Damn it

Wu Sanshi glared at Degen, turned around and ran towards the edge of the penalty area.

I really don't realize it at all!

Why are you still coming up at this time, can you prevent Fabregas passing?

You just don't let his teammates catch the ball, you pig brain.

Wu Sanshi, who was resentful, did not stop at all, and an acceleration rushed up from the flank was a sliding tackle.

Nasri, who had been prepared, avoided it in advance, but was still taken to the ground by him.

Beep

Yellow!

Nasri was wailing with his left leg in his arms, and Wenger immediately ran to the fourth official to complain, seemingly unhappy with the punishment.

"There was nothing wrong with the tackle this time, if Nasri didn't tackle the ball, I thought it was a bit too heavy to give a yellow card."

"But Wenger wasn't satisfied."

"He's always dissatisfied, he's always complaining, and I feel like he's paranoia of persecution."

'Hey, I'm a former Arsenal player.

"I know, but I'm not lying, if you look at the opening so far, it's obvious that Arsenal have committed more fouls, the disparity of 4 to 9 says it all, I really don't know what Wenger has to complain about, if this is not satisfactory he should wrap his players in foam instead of letting them play."

"You're really ruthless......"

Compared to Liverpool's bench, Arsenal have more players with a free-kick.

Cesc Fabregas and Nasri stood in front of the ball when Bendtner walked over.

"Haha, does Bendtner want a free-kick?"

"It seems so, but even the home fans disagreed, and they booed Bendtner."

Fabregas walked away, but Nasri didn't seem to want Bendtner to take the free throw, and the two men got into an argument.

Of course, Nasri didn't want to let Bendtner take a penalty, and he couldn't score a goal in an athletic game, and he missed several great chances in a row to score set-pieces?

He didn't believe it.

So he had to fight with Bendtner, Fabregas didn't want Liverpool to see the joke, walked over and persuaded him, and finally Nasri left with a scolding scold.

Wu Sanshi, who was waiting for a counterattack in the center circle, saw Bendtner standing in front of the ball and felt that this free kick was not threatening.

It's not metaphysics, it's just empathy.

Bendtner's mentality has gone wrong, he is not a free-kick master in the first place, and he is going to hit the stands with a kick of anger.

Bang –

It was a little different from what he thought, and he kicked it against the wall.

The fans at the Emirates Stadium were completely turned against him, and the shrill laughter made Wu Sanshi feel uncomfortable, but he didn't have time to sympathize with Bendtner.

“stone！”

Pierce started with a long pass.

Wu Sanshi, Kuyt and Babel rushed to Arsenal's half for the first time, and the three arrows were fierce at once.

This pass Pierce shouted Wu Sanshi, but there was really a problem with his footwork, but fortunately, Babbel on the left side got the ball.

Arsenal's defence was uneven, with only Fran Merida in front of the defence.

This is a good opportunity.

Wu Sanshi beckoned behind him to pass the ball as he ran, but he was almost offside, and Babbel hadn't passed the ball yet.

He ran back a little depressed, and saw that Babbel was fighting Gilberto.

There's something wrong with your brain!

After two consecutive feints, Babbel found that he could not get past the opponent, and when he tried to pass the ball again, Cesc Fabregas had already run back.

could only barely kick the ball to Gilberto to cheat a throw-in, and the Liverpool fans in the away stands had a sore head.

"Such a great opportunity was wasted."

"It's really slowing down our offensive tempo."

"His physical condition is top-notch, but it's a pity that his brain is full of straw."

"At this time, I miss Benayoun immensely."

failed to seize the opportunity to counterattack, and Wu Sanshi was also very depressed.

Did these teammates receive QB today?

If there is a problem with coordination, it can be said that it is a problem of not training together, but it is a bit too much to not even play a counterattack.

The opportunity just now, it was replaced by Kuyt, who knew that he had to pass the ball.

Babel actually took the ball to find the opposing wingback, even if he passed, what could he do?

Do you want to make a bottom cross?

Because Suya threw a throw-in directly to Wu Sanshi, no one answered in the penalty area, so he could only protect the ball and wait for his teammates to run.

Voronin is also a veteran player, and he knows how to insert it to attract the defense, which makes Wu Sanshi's eyes light up.

He slowly rushed forward, dodged the up-and-coming Senderos at the top of the arc of the penalty area, deceived Sylvester with a right-footed pass, and immediately got up again.

The right foot is raised higher, and the body is slightly backwards, and the whole person is like a tight bow and arrow.

Bang –

The ball was so fast that the players who were so fast in the box that they felt a white shadow flash.

Duang！

The sound sounded like a fairy music to Fabianski's ears, but after an eighth of a second, he was on the edge of the abyss.

The ball that was supposed to hit the underside of the crossbar bounced into the net!

“gooooooooooal！”

“goooooooooooooal！”

“goooooooooooooooooal！”

"A talented teenager who has scored in 17 consecutive games, a powerful shot like Robert Carlos, until now Arsenal's goal is still shaking, there is nothing flashy, the most primitive impulse breaks all the limitations, Liverpool's most reliable goal machine forever - stoooooone!!!!!!"