Chapter 173: Arsenal is ahead
Unbeknownst to Quaresma, Quaresma had asked for help from his teammates, and he didn't hate the bald head who had been following him all the time.
All the while, the defenders of him will take some small actions, some of which may not be obvious, but they still make Quaresma very unhappy.
Whoever is put on his body by a big man is probably not in a beautiful mood.
But to his surprise, Carsley's defense of himself was very clean today, although he couldn't prevent it, but Carsley would not pinch himself when he was fine, which made Quaresma feel a rare ease.
"By the way, I also want to get a bald head, how do you keep your bald head so shiny?" Quaresma asked Carsley with a smile on his face.
The corners of Carsley's mouth twitched slightly, and it was clear that Quaresma's question was a little difficult for him to talk about.
"If you don't wash your hair every day, you'll shine too!" Kasli had a dark face and suppressed his emotions and said: "When it comes out of oil, it shines when it comes out of oil, do you understand?" ”
Quaresma was stunned, and the mystery that puzzled him for a long time was solved, but he didn't expect the answer to be so powerless.
No wonder so many bald heads are shinier than the other, they are all so lazy!
Quaresma didn't really want to provoke Carsley, but by mistake, Carsley was about to run wild!
The next time Quaresma got the ball, Carsley came over with a savage flying tackle, put Quaresma to the ground with the ball, and then got up and patted his ass and walked away without looking back.
Quaresma fell to the ground and didn't react for a moment, this is still the clean defense of Carsley just now?
Why did he go berserk?
However, the game will continue, no matter how fierce Carsley's defense is, Quaresma will not be able to retreat, it is nothing more than a return to the usual track, and there is nothing to be afraid of.
In the 21st minute of the first half, Everton played a beautiful attack, Osman made a long pass on the right, Carsley on the left got the ball and knocked on the middle, Arteta leaked the ball to Cahill, the Australian star advanced with the ball, and striker Ferguson made a wall-hitting one-two combination and went directly into the penalty area, and hit the goal with his feet.
Fortunately, Lehmann reacted quickly and barely blocked the ball with his outstretched foot, so that Arsenal did not concede the goal.
The spot was not found by Everton, and Colo Toure cleared the ball first and the ball flew far into the midfield.
Arsenal fans cheered suddenly, naturally not because of the team's successful defense, but because of Arsenal's counterattack.
Ljungberg on the right sprinted at high speed, but Quaresma also rushed to the right, as if the two were about to grab the same track.
Ljungberg unloaded the ball under pressure from Carsley and suddenly dribbled sideways to the middle, while Quaresma crossed Ljungberg's path and continued to sprint down the right.
Cross-transposition!
That's what Arsene Wenger has to do in this game.
Quaresma's ability to pose a threat down the right flank is obvious to all, and although this game is a big forward, it doesn't mean that his position is fixed in the middle.
Once Quaresma creates the illusion that the opponent is dead in the middle, and suddenly switches positions with Ljungberg, it is very likely to cause confusion and defensive negligence to the opponent, and may even make the opponent hate Highbury directly.
It was as if now, as soon as Quaresma and Ljungberg crossed, Carsley and Valente were suddenly a little confused, not knowing who to follow.
However, Valente and Carsley are also experienced players, and when they look at each other, Valente follows Quaresma, while Carsley takes over the defense against Ljungberg and stays in the middle.
No way, although they are all defensive, but the defensive mode of the wide players and the central players is completely different, Carsley may be good at intercepting and stealing on the field, but the full-back Valente must be more flexible and always maintain a defensive posture in the high-speed sprint, so they must not be able to defend in their unfamiliar places.
Carsley followed Ljungberg and Valente followed Quaresma, and as he ran, Valente was in tears in his heart, and finally fell into the hands of Quaresma......
I thought that Quaresma would have no intersection with himself as a striker, and he didn't have to be ravaged by Quaresma, but he didn't expect that Arsenal actually played a change of position and changed Quaresma to himself again.
Am I destined to be doomed to the bitter fate of being wreaked havoc on Quaresma in my life?
Quaresma laughed too, and smiled so happily that he liked to see Valente's miserable appearance.
Ljungberg was forced by Carsley to dribble forward and pushed the ball down at Quaresma's feet.
Quaresma took the ball, flicked his left foot, and the ball came to the right side of his body, not giving Valente a chance to gamble a steal, although there is a great possibility of flashing Valente directly, but it is not impossible to be directly destroyed by Valente, Quaresma still wants to play with him!
Looking up and paying attention to the situation in the front court, paying attention to the running position of his teammates, but stepping on the bicycle at will, Quaresma can completely do the dribbling feint without watching the ball, which many superstars can't do, talent is so, Quaresma is also very arrogant.
Valente was like a great enemy, he naturally knew the power of Quaresma's breakthrough, even if he was ready to sacrifice, but he still died without confidence.
Quaresma moved!
Kick the ball forward with his right foot, and his body jumps forward, like a cheetah predator, with full explosive power.
Valente was busy moving backwards, and because his movements were too fast and too large, his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell, but fortunately, he still managed to stabilize his body.
But as soon as he stabilized his body, Quaresma's next move came, leaving him helpless.
The heel of his right foot slammed to the right side of his body, and his body changed direction, jumping to the right, and the whole person flashed in front of Valente, making Valente a mess.
Valente was about to cry, and he was tricked by this bastard again!
But there's no way, he can't keep up with Quaresma's frequency, what else do you want him to do?
After saying goodbye to Valente, Quaresma continued towards the heart of Everton, explosive and unstoppable.
Carsley was still following Ljungberg, but now he had to turn his gun and turn to defend Quaresma, but he had just made a move, Quaresma had already passed the ball to Ljungberg's feet, and by the time Carsley stopped the car and tried to put Ljungberg again, Ljungberg had already sent the ball to Quaresma's way to sprint.
Carsley's body changed direction and couldn't keep up, and he fell directly to the ground with a helpless face.
At this time, Quaresma had already dribbled the ball into the Everton penalty area, faced the Everton goalkeeper, calmly shot, and sent the ball into the away team's goal.
1:0
Arsenal are ahead!