The game took a turn for the worse, with Arsene Wenger and Pardew frowning on the sidelines.

Pardew is afraid of players getting hurt, Wenger is even more afraid, this is not a time to be rash at all, players can be on the pitch with a hot head and ignore everything, but the manager can't.

But now the players on both sides are obviously playing on fire, and they can only wait for half-time to cool down the players if they want to control it, and for now, they can only ask for more blessings.

Galle returned to the field after treatment, still following Quaresma, glaring at Quaresma from time to time, as if he was going to eat Quaresma alive.

Quaresma, on the other hand, was not at all afraid, and glared back each time.

You think you can scare me?

Do your ankles feel okay?

In this game, the two are probably going to be entangled to the end!

In the 27th minute of the first half, Quaresmara went to the side and changed positions with Ljungberg, and Gallier did not hesitate to follow.

Naturally, Quaresma will not be brainless, carefully holding the ball, no matter how angry he is, he must first make sure that he is not injured.

Pedaling on the bicycle and shaking his body's center of gravity changed, so that Galie also fell into the pain of defending Quaresma head-on.

It's so hard to prevent!

You can't tell which direction Quaresma wants to go, if you rush out, not only will you not be able to grab the ball, but you will also not be able to step on Quaresma's feet, and you may even be directly broken by Quaresma, so Galle is always cautious.

Suddenly, Quaresma flicked the ball to the left and moved with the ball, as if to go to the middle, Galle didn't follow for the first time, and hurriedly followed after reacting, even if he couldn't defend effectively, he fouled because he wanted to stay here for Quaresma.

And Quaresma in front of him had already noticed Galie's movements, pulled his left foot and pulled the ball back a little, causing Galie to tackle the ball directly, but Quaresma suddenly poked the ball forward, and then tripped on Galie's leg with his own foot, rolled over, and fell to the ground.

Toot toot

The referee's whistle blew and Arsenal were awarded a free-kick.

Gale got up angrily and rushed straight to the referee, his mouth as sharp as a machine gun.

"I didn't touch him!"

"He fell on his own!"

"He's cheating foul!"

"He deliberately tripped his foot on my leg, didn't you see?"

"Damn, I didn't foul!"

......

Standing up and looking at Gare, who was arguing with the referee, Quaresma smiled proudly.

His movements are so realistic that no one can see them, and even if he doesn't take the initiative to trip up, Galie's feet have already been raised, and he is coming at him, which is why the referee thinks Galie has fouled.

Seeing that things could not be changed, Galie had a black face and gritted his teeth and said to Quaresma: "You are too despicable! ”

Hearing this, Quaresma gave an extremely exaggerated expression.

You call me mean?

Who was the first to foul with impunity?

Who is it who raises his leg and rushes at someone every time he grabs the ball?

Who shoveled Gilberto Silva off the field?

When you insult someone, don't you want to think about what you've done first?

"yes, I'm mean, what can you do to me?"

Quaresma looked at Gallie with a smile, and the contempt in his eyes made Galle want to rush up and fight Quaresma to the death.

Arsenal's free-kick.

Leaning to the right is the point where Quaresma practices the most and is the most sure.

And now that Henry is not on the field, there is no one to fight with Quaresma.

However, in order to confuse his opponent, Quaresma hugged Xiaofa over.

"Wait a minute, help me with a false shot!"

Xiaofa nodded, naturally understanding what Quaresma meant, and several teammates also rushed into the penalty area with a tacit understanding, as if waiting for Xiaofa to pass the ball into the penalty area, and they grabbed the point.

The West Ham players are also very cautious, constantly fighting against Arsenal attacking players in the penalty area, making small moves, and if the rules allow, I am afraid they would have squeezed the Arsenal players out of the penalty area long ago.

Xiaofa stood on the left side of the free kick point, pinched his waist with both hands, and kept looking at the positions of the players on both sides in the penalty area, looking very similar, Quaresma couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in his heart.

What a good actor!

Quaresma, on the other hand, was on the right, seemingly idle, and no one was paying attention to him.

The referee's whistle blew, Xiaofa started, and ran towards the ball, and at this time, Quaresma also suddenly started.

The West Ham players stepped up their defense in the penalty area, staring at the ball that was about to be kicked by Xiaofa in order to react and judge the landing point at the first time.

But suddenly, Falfa froze, and Quaresma came out, rubbing the outside of his instep against the ball, and the ball flew in an arc towards the goal, like a scimitar out of its sheath.

At that moment, everyone was deceived.

The West Ham players would never have imagined that this goal would actually be played by Quaresma, and it was a direct goal.

Quaresma can cross with the outside of his instep on the right side and shoot with the outside of his instep on the right side, but who would have thought that Quaresma could actually take a free kick with the outside of his instep on the right side.

This is too rebellious!

Can your outer instep rule the world?

But the defenders in the box have lost their value because they can't stop Quaresma's shot, and can only hope that West Ham goalkeeper Biwert can play bravely to save Quaresma's free-kick.

However, Bivert was not Wakabayashi Genzo, and even if he leaped far away, he couldn't touch Quaresma's curling free-kick at a striking angle, and watched in the air as the ball flew in front of his hands and into the back of the net.

Ball, still scored!

If this is Highbury, it's definitely berserk by now.

Unfortunately, this is Upton Park, and the West Ham fans in the stands don't cheer for Quaresma, and the sound that comes out of their mouths is all invective.

Quaresma met the scolding and ran wildly through Upton Park, not putting his hand to his ear and making a gesture of listening.

Let the scolding come more violently!

This is the only way for losers to vent their anger, but that still doesn't change the fact that you are losers.

I like to see you angry, but you look helpless.

The boos, the swearing, all came together as if they could pierce the eardrums, and Upton Park was completely turned into hell, full of terrible demons.

But Quaresma seemed to be enjoying this unusual pleasure, as if he were the real demon king of hell.

That's right, I'm the Demon King!

I will bring disaster to you, a disaster that you cannot bear!

Isn't the most painful defeat a disaster?

I think so!