() The gunman's attack was blocked, which was nothing to the professor.

At Stamford Bridge last game, the Gunners not only took away the three points, but also scored two valuable goals.

In their current form, the Gunners have almost single-footed their way to the semi-finals.

For Arsene Wenger and his team, it was just a 0-0 game to get the job done and qualify.

But looking at the current form on the field, the professor's right eye couldn't stop jumping.

Under Tang Wu's management, Chelsea not only stood up to the front as a whole, but also advanced towards the Gunners' half little by little.

As a result, Chelsea's attacking distance will be shortened and their physical exertion will gradually decrease.

The Gunners have not tried to "counter-attack", but every time they forced Chelsea's three passes and two downs, the ball would roll to Tang Wu's feet.

Even if Tang Wu is standing at the front, he is still the player at the back of Chelsea.

Tang Wu either shifted or drove his big foot to hang it, and every time the gunmen who rushed out to rush out to rush were exhausted, they desperately tried to return to the defense in fear.

'It looks like Chelsea played patiently and didn't rush to attack because they were down at home, which would have fallen into the Gunners' rhythm. Zhan Jun took advantage of the effort of the throw-in to analyze.

Chelsea did play smart.

Before the game, the "rhetoric" of Lajli and Alex Ferguson seemed to indicate that the Blues would start the game with the Gunners.

But no one expected the Blues to be so composed, and apart from a header from Gudjohnsen, there was no threatening attack on the Gunners' goal in the first half hour.

But the more this happens, the more pressure there is on the gunners.

The calm before the storm?

Chelsea is holding back a big move!

When will the ultimate come? What was it like when you came? Which is the fuse?

Some of the gunners began to tremble, and some of them became impatient.

"It looks like Lajli is trying to put the counter-attack time in the second half." Arsene Wenger can still see it better than the players.

No one would have guessed that Chelsea would not give up the Champions League easily, but the truth is that it is false, and the truth is real. The Blues' retreat in the first half of the game was indeed beyond everyone's expectations.

But the coach sees it clearly, but the players don't.

In the 34th minute of the game, the unwilling Gunners once again launched a high press.

Parker was blocked off and used his body to resist Vieira.

Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and behind the 20-year-old Parker, the captain of the gunslinger is helpless.

Return, grab; Then pass back, and then grab again.

Reyes relied on his youth to follow the rolling ball. He was betting that the slightest mistake from the Blues would break the ball at hurricane speed and hoist it into the gate behind Tang Wu.

"That's an empty door!"

Every time he saw the Blues' empty goal, Reyes was overjoyed.

"Sure enough!"

When he saw that Melchiott really passed back to Tang Wu, Reyes suddenly burst out with unprecedented speed and desperately chased the ball.

"Be careful!" Zhan Jun couldn't help but snort softly.

Thankfully, Melchiot's passing was of high quality and there were no mistakes.

Looking at the oncoming ball and the Spanish golden boy chasing behind him, Tang Wu strode forward and kicked towards Duff, who was about to run in the front court.

"Don't think!" The Spanish golden boy, whose speed reached the limit, had no intention of slowing down at all, and when he jumped forward on the route, he was about to stop Tang Wu's big foot with his outstretched leg.

"Whew!"

There was a shout of surprise over Highbury.

Under the gaze of nearly 40,000 fans, Tang Wu's left leg did not push the ball into the air. Instead, he let the ball go, wait for it to roll behind him, and with a gentle push with the arch of his left foot, he pushed the ball from behind him to his right side.

"You've finally been fooled!" Reyes's eyes flashed, and his body that almost "desperately" rushed out fell to the ground quickly, and when his center of gravity shifted back, he stretched out his legs as soon as possible and snatched the football at Tang Wu's feet.

"Not good! Reyes wasn't fooled! At this moment, even Huang Jianxiang was in a hurry.

Tang Wu commanded Chelsea's defense to play half a point steadily, if the goal was conceded because of a mistake by Tang Wu himself, then not only Chelsea would fall short, but also for Tang Wu himself, it would also be a big blow.

In the Premier League, I don't know how many media are waiting for Tang Wu to make a mistake, and then hype it up.

In the stands of the visiting team, many female fans covered their eyes, unable to bear to watch the young Gunners push their own empty goal.

However, a second later, Highbury did not ring the cheers of the home team fans, but a loud roar from Tang Wu was heard: "Mario, retreat!" ”

The female fans opened their eyes and found through their fingers that five or six meters to the right outside the Blues' penalty area, Tang Wu's left side of his body was pressed down, almost leaning his weight on Reyes on the side.

With the dual cooperation of shoulder, elbow and left leg horse step, Tang Wu not only stood on half of his body, but also stuck Reyes on this side. Tang Wu's right foot was stretched out and tensed into the distance, and under the toes, he tapped a motionless leather ball.

At this time, Tang Wu was very much like Henry protecting the ball in the corner kick area, under the pressure of fourteen centimeters tall, Reyes stretched his legs helplessly, but he couldn't touch the ball at Tang Wu's feet.

"Oh my God!" Richards exclaimed, "He's just playing with fire!" ”

Ignoring the assistant coach's surprise, Lajili was also like Tang Wu, anxiously yelling at Melchiot and asking him to pick up Tang Wu.

The Dutch full-back was frightened, he thought that Tang Wu's goal would be cut off and then the score would fall behind.

Who would have thought that his goalkeeper would not only hold the ball steadily, but also protect the ball at his feet. Melchiot immediately accelerated after a pause, and ran towards the two along the sideline.

Seeing this, Reyes moved his body to the outside little by little, sealing Tang Wu's passing route as much as possible.

However, Tang Wu is like the Leaning Tower of Pisa, although his body is tilted, the whole body is immovable.

It wasn't until Melchiott ran further back than Tang Wu that Tang Wu tensed his right foot and gently pushed the ball towards his teammates.

During this period, Tang Wu protected the ball in place for five seconds.

"Fack!" Reyes scolded.

He was just one meter away from the goal, and this meter made him look dry for five seconds.

The enraged Reyes shook off Tang Wu and continued to run towards Melchiot.

"There's still a chance, there's still ... Fark !! ”

Perhaps inspired by Tang Wu, Melchiott, who was facing the ball, calmly stretched out his right foot and gently picked up the ball.

The ball went over Reyes' head and fell towards Tang Wu again.

As soon as Reyes turned his head, he saw that Tang Wu's right index finger pointing to the sky was slowly lowered.

"Is it his command again? Fack! ”

Not only was Reyes in mind, but there was also a sigh from the home stands.

Golden Boy? , was actually teased by the other party like this.

As soon as the ball landed, Tang Wu pushed forward with the outside of his right foot and ran forward with the ball alone.

"とと here!" Seeing this, Terry hurriedly ran over to answer.

But Tang Wu swung his right foot, made a "fake fax belt" again, and continued to take the ball to the front of the other side.

"Why is this little thing even shaking me?"

Before Terry could react, Henry's figure burst out from his side, and Terry broke out in a cold sweat when he saw this.

If Tang Wu had just passed the ball to him, he would most likely be cut off by Henry, who was quietly following behind.

Terry didn't notice the Emperor, but in Tang Wu's field of vision, Henry, who was hiding behind Terry, was as dazzling as a glowing sun.

Seeing Henry in front of him on the left getting closer and closer, Tang Wu unexpectedly accelerated and ran towards the Spear King.

"This way!" After brushing shoulders with the Gun King, Tang Wu hurriedly shouted at Bridge, who was in front of him.

Out of trust in Tang Wu, Bridge, who had just received Tang Wu's pass, sent the ball back to Tang Wu.

"Eh, eh, eh? What is he doing here? Seeing that Tang Wu actually crossed the middle line to chase Bridge's one-two return, almost everyone had such a question in their hearts.

"Damn, no!" As Tang Wu got closer and closer to the ball, the urgent but unbelievable desire in the hearts of the fans became stronger and stronger. Even many fans stood up straight and grew their necks, watching Tang Wu, who was chasing the ball, running, stepping on the ground, and swinging his legs.

"Boom!"

A thunderclap sounded on the edge of Highbury's center circle, and the ball that was slammed by Tang Wu's right foot tore all the air in front of it in 0.1 seconds, and flew towards the Arsenal goal like a missile, with a whistling behind his buttocks.

“toshooooooooooot！” The live narrator lengthened his voice in the microphone.

Richards, who was on the sidelines, was about to drop his jaw in shock, looking at the ball speeding through the air, "Damn, did he really shoot?" ”