Chapter 129: The Quagmire (2600/8000)

() TO is coming? The one who can't catch mice is back?

So what?

Most red fans scoff at this.

You've got to, we've got Henry, we've got Bergkamp, we've got Reyes!

Gunners fans were not interested in the young goalkeeper because they were just standing in the back waving their flags and shouting, because they didn't face Tang Wu in person.

At 20 o'clock in the evening of April 6, the king of guns gasped for breath in Haibury, and the red side never felt more deeply than he felt Tang Wu.

As the vanguard of the Gunners, Henry deeply felt the difference in Chelsea after Tang Wu's return this time.

As soon as he crossed the halfway line with the ball, the gun king felt like he was surrounded. But he looked around and no Chelsea man was getting in on him other than Frank Lampard, who was running towards him on the right.

But even so, Henry suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe, as if he was being targeted by something.

There was still plenty of space around him, and in the face of Frank Lampard's up-and-forth, Thierry Henry pulled and let Lampard get the ball off his feet and take the ball to the other side.

However, after getting rid of Frank Lampard's defence, that suffocation did not diminish in the slightest. The closer he got to the Chelsea penalty area, the more pressure Henry felt on him, and that sense of urgency grew.

"Am I too tired?" The Gunslinger limped and dodged Hasselbaink, who came back to make up for the defense.

However, it was still only one person who was robbed, and although the surrounding Blue Army members occasionally glanced here, they also had people to guard against.

"Is it a delusion?" Henry sensed something was wrong.

Sensitivity to position and distance has made Thierry Henry aware that these Chelsea defenders are getting closer to him, even though they are not pressing.

"Obviously they have controlled the distance, when did they get closer?"

Thierry Henry knew the closer you got to the goal, the denser the opposition defenders became, but the distance calculation in his mind was skewed, and at that point in time, the Chelsea players teleported as if out of thin air, getting closer and closer to the gunner.

"It's not good, if you go on like this, you'll be besieged and killed!" The Gun King realized the "danger". If you don't deal with it, you may not even be able to pass the ball!

The great uneasiness made Henry raise his eye, and he saw Pire in the gap on the right.

"Number 7!"

"Bang!"

"Walter?"

Henry finally noticed that something was wrong, and before he could pass the ball, the goalkeeper on the opposite side judged it?

Could he have predicted the prophet?

Bridge's three steps turned into two and he leaped to the side, leaping hard in front of Pire, and blocking Henry's transfer with his head.

"Arsenal's attack didn't seem to be going well today." Huang Jianxiang was the first to see the clues.

"It's true that today's gunners are not the same as they were in the past. It's a bit timid in attack, and there's always a mistake. ”

The Gunners, who are at home, have yet to contribute a single shot from the woodwork so far.

'Is it the reason why Chelsea are playing so smoothly? This is Highbury, not Stamford Bridge! Zhan Jun wondered.

"The camera just crossed the Arsenal dugout, Toshiko, did you see the professor's expression?"

"See!" Zhan Jun recalled, "The professor's brow was furrowed. ”

"That's right! It reminds me of what Chelsea boss Razli said before the game. The corners of Huang Jianxiang's mouth grinned.

"Which one?" Zhan Jun was holding it on the side.

'All the pressure is on Arsenal's side, for us it's a reward for everything, it's normal for us to lose or not win, it's been like that for the previous 17 games. Arsenal, on the other hand, if they lose this game and are eliminated, they may suffer a crushing blow'! ”

"Brother Huang thinks that so far, is it because of Arsenal's nervousness?"

"From the current point of view, it may be so, but I can't say for sure, after all, the Gunners are not in a hurry to attack..."Huang Jianxiang did not trust his own judgment.

After knocking out the Gunners in the FA Cup, Ferguson seems to want to ruin the Gunners' entire season.

In the war of words, Chelsea were constantly motivated, and those citizens who did not understand the ball saw Ferguson's speech and thought that Manchester United and Chelsea were friends on the same front.

However, if the Gunners are careless, it is really possible to lose their six-month effort in three days.

In the stands of Highbury, perhaps seeing the exhaustion of the home team's players, the fans in red stood up one after another and cheered for the home team in a crowd wave.

Looking at the crowd standing up on the right, Will saw the right moment, stood up and yelled at the top of his throat.

As the waves washed by, Zhou Hao was dressed in a redwood, and sat in place expressionlessly, looking at Haibury below.

Zhou Yanping took her niece's hand on the side and pointed at Tang Wu on the line of the big penalty area with the other hand, "Okay, you said that Xiao Tang is standing so far ahead, isn't he afraid of being shot by Arsenal?" ”

Zhou Haohao originally refused, but he couldn't stand Zhou Yanping's request for a "family gathering". In fact, in Zhou Haohao's heart, why don't you want to come here to see the person who makes you think about it?

Zhou thought about it for a while, and explained to Zhou Yanping: "Auntie, Tang Da... Tang Wu has his own calculations, you see when he stands up front is always when Chelsea are attacking. Arsenal's tackles and counter-attacks are not done in a split second. As long as there is a hint of it, Tang Wu will run back to the penalty area in time to prevent hanging shots. ”

"Oh, I see!" Zhou Yanping pretended to suddenly come to her senses.

Zhou glanced at his aunt, how could a woman who even understood "hanging shot" not see what she just said?

However, Zhou Haohao did not break it, and in this game, she did keep her eyes on the dedicated goalkeeper in the Chelsea penalty area.

Thierry Henry's half-time at Chelsea would be 'lost', let alone the rest of the team.

In the 23rd minute, Pire's goal on the right flank was about to break through when he was besieged by Bridges and Frank Lampard who appeared in front of him and behind him without warning.

In the 27th minute, Toure saw the right moment in the middle and crossed directly into the Chelsea penalty area.

But before Wei Ailai, who was plugged in, had time to jump, he was confiscated by Tang Wu, who suddenly appeared beside him, on top of his head.

In the 32nd minute, Henry glanced at the bench after seeing Reyes' volley from 30 yards, and began to miss his old partner Bergkamp.

The Ice Prince may not be as good as Thierry Henry in his rush and final shots, but his playmaking and possession are what the Gunners desperately need at the moment.

Vieira, Edu and Piret are all locked up, and Reyes can't take the lead in the organization because of his age. For a moment, the Gunners didn't even get a chance to pass the ball into the Chelsea box.

"How so?" Not only Arsene Wenger, but even some veteran fans have seen the clues.

Tang Wu's position is still so high, coupled with the small size of Highbury Stadium, it feels as if he can shoot after halftime. But even so, the gunners' attack seemed to be stuck in the mud, and there were killing opportunities everywhere.

Every meter of advancement is extremely difficult.

Every Gunners receives the ball and finds a defender closing in on him, surrounded by either touchlines or other Blues in the eye.

And the players who surrounded him would suddenly plug in at the same time and break the ball at the same time before the gunners with the ball could react.

There was a bit of a physical collision between them, so many of the gunners had to pass the ball before they were ready.

This makes it easy for the Blues defenders to clear the ball and even counter-attack.

As far as the eye can see, there are only a few defenders in the Blues. But every Gunners who burst forward with the ball had the feeling of being alone against a multitude of men.

Tang Wu stood in the penalty area and methodically directed his team-mates to set up the defence, and if you look at Highbury from the air, you will find that the Blues' defenders are moving at all times, like a spinning gossip array.

With effective and precise movements, Chelsea kept the gaps in defence small. Even every time there was a hole in the defense, it disappeared before the Gunners could react.

For a while, although the Gunners were still attacking, they could only fall in midfield.

"Oh my God, what did I do?" Richards shouted from the sidelines, "He only went back to China once, why did he make such a big improvement?" ”

Ranje glanced at his assistant in disgust, and took two steps away as if he didn't know him.

"Oh, how can a driver who can even drive a second-hand Santana take off, but not be comfortable driving a Porsche?"