Chapter 0407: Rain Battle

“tooooooooooooooooor!!!”

"It's a lot of twists and turns, this game is really a lot of twists and turns!"

"Arne's kick of the world wave! There's nothing Lyman can do about it! ”

'It was mainly Arsenal's defensive players who were taken away by the rest of Aachen.

'No one expected that it would be Arne who would step up and finish Arsenal.'

'Actually, Arne is just a full-back with excellent attacking ability, but Aachen's flashy midfield is just a cover for his attacking ability.

"It was enough to turn the tide of things! Aachen and Arsenal are back on the same page! ”

"Ahh!!h Arne finally screamed for no apparent reason and rushed to the stands of the Aachen fans, opening his arms as if to embrace the whole world.

Aachen's players pounced on him one by one, as if they wanted to shout out all the grievances of this game!

"The full-back inserted ......" Wenger couldn't sit still, "such a common tactic, I didn't even think of it!" ”

After the defeat away from home, Wenger didn't even frown.

Because he knows very well that when it comes to home, Arsenal will win!

The gap between Aachen and Arsenal is not so easy to bridge.

In fact, when he drew the Aachen lottery, he even felt like he was guaranteed to the quarterfinals!

But now, with Arsenal still in the lead, Arsene Wenger already has a bad feeling.

The score is really flat overall, and that's just one aspect.

What really moved Wenger was the fighting spirit of the Aachen generals who worked together!

With such a high fighting spirit, they scored another goal just now, and Aachen's morale ......

"Arsèna, ...... next" came from the assistant coach's uneasy voice.

"......" Rarely, Wenger was silent for a moment.

What comes back to my mind is a lot of things from the past.

When I was a professor and lectured everywhere, when I was a head coach in Japan, when I came to Ligue 1 to coach Monaco and dig Weah, when I first came to Arsenal, when I led Arsenal to become the Premier League champion......

Wenger slowly closed his eyes, and then, suddenly!

"Attack!"

"Still attacking?" The assistant coach almost lost his voice.

"Arsenal, only attack!" Arsene Wenger gritted his teeth.

Offense wins fans, defense wins championships?

Absurd!

Real attacking football is what football should be.

Other football is crooked!

Arsene Wenger is willing to pursue attacking football as the truth, and he is even more willing to be the first martyr!

After receiving instructions from the manager, Henry looked at each other, some excited, some surprised, some questioned, and some disapproving.

However, as a professional footballer, when the manager has issued orders, you should do what the manager says!

Whether they agree or not, Arsenal has done a good job of unified command.

On Aachen's side, after the equalizer on aggregate, Hach seemed to be too excited, and he didn't even give orders for a while.

What's next?

Guarding against time-consuming overtime?

Defend and fight back to steal one?

Playing attacking football and Arsenal fighting?

Of course, the Aachen players will not choose the latter one unless their heads are collectively pumped.

Then, the key to the choice is very clear -

Do you want to play overtime?

Off the field, Hach also struggled with the issue.

In extra time, Aachen's youngsters might have an advantage.

But if you really want to talk about it, the Arsenal players are all in their prime, and there are few veterans, so their physical strength may not collapse.

On the other hand, on Aachen's side, although they are all young and strong players, it is really hard to say how much physical strength they have left in their bodies as soon as they sacrificed mad dog tactics at the beginning.

If you want to play a defensive counterattack, it's hard to say whether you can steal another one.

Arsenal are European giants after all, and they won't make the same mistake twice!

Aachen, is it really possible to steal another one?

Either way, it can be regarded as a victory and a loss.

As for the other options, it is more likely to be a dead end.

Just as Hahe was struggling, he suddenly felt a chill on his face.

"It's raining?" Hach glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze.

This little rain didn't have much impact on the game at all.

As if to slap Hach in the face, the rain in the sky became heavier and heavier, and in less than two minutes it became a downpour!

The players in Aachen couldn't play well in such a heavy rain, and if they were not careful, they would slip under their feet.

The players in Aachen were uncomfortable, and so were the players at Arsenal.

If the rain is a little lighter, with their familiarity with Highbury Stadium, Arsenal's players really occupy the right time and place!

However, everything is too much, and with such a heavy rain, whether it is Zhuo Cunzhi, Mendieta, and Ribery on the Aachen side, or Henry, Bergkamp and Pires on the Arsenal side, there is no way to make the ball at their feet obedient.

Just run a little faster and the puddle will welcome you!

Aachen's counter-attack couldn't kick out, Arsenal's penetration couldn't come out, and the two sides were playing wrestling games on the green field.

Watching their players fall to the ground again and again, falling out of mud stains, the head coaches of both sides were terrified.

Zhuo (Thierry) can't get hurt! The league still depends on him!

If it weren't for the fact that most of the game had already been played, the managers of both sides would have asked for an extension.

It's damn weather!

Both Aachen and Arsenal cursed the bad weather at the same time.

Everyone knows that the weather in England is really changeable, but no one really thought that this change could be so big!

Just now it was like a drizzle, and now the rain is even less expensive, and it is tilting downward.

Again, Zhuo Cunzhi got up from the mud puddle, and the ball was thrown as a matter of course.

However, Vieira, who grabbed the ball, was not comfortable, and began to slip without taking two steps, and his body was unstable in the face of Bernd's impact, and he was directly knocked to the ground.

If you stand still for a few minutes, you don't need to rinse when you go back......

Zhuo Cunzhi thought about it bitterly.

Honestly, he was the hardest of all the players in the room.

The rain continued to wash his face.

I don't know if it's his delusion, but he always feels that the rain stays on his face for two seconds and then slides down, and it gets a lot hotter.

Really, even my thoughts are going to be confused......

Over there, Joao carried the ball, carefully under his feet, not daring to make the slightest sprint.

Wearing spiked shoes under his feet, it seems that there is no effect at all, and one is accidentally a dog gnawing mud!

I don't want to learn from dogs!

João roared in his heart.

In the next second, Gilberto's figure arrived as promised.

It seems that because of Joao's smile on the last goal, Gilberto felt that he was being ridiculed and suddenly couldn't accept it.

Since then, he has been targeting Joao!

Joao was so targeted by him and the weather that he couldn't take care of himself, and when he saw Gilberto's voice, he immediately kicked a long pass.

Because of the excessive force, Joao easily slipped on the spot, fell hard, and almost nodded to the ground!

The only thing that made Joao a little relieved was that he didn't have a dog bite mud after all!

On the other side, Ribery received the ball.

Glancing at his current position, Ribery couldn't help but admire Joao.

To be honest, he wasn't in Joao's field of vision just now, and the distance between the two sides was even greater.

As a result, this ball found him accurately, and even the height of the landing point was very much in line with Ribery's heart!

This long pass, the level is not lower than Diem!

Without further thought, Ribery cut inside the Arsenal box with the ball.

Where would Toure let him pass easily, and he slammed hard, resulting in a direct slippage under his feet......

Barely controlling his body, Toure hurriedly ran over.

At this time, Ribery was almost in the penalty area!

But even in this position, Ribery is still not sure.

In such weather, he didn't dare to use his strength, and he was afraid that he would not be very weak with one shot.

Ribery wanted to take two more steps, but by this time Toure would have chased after him.

In a hurry, Toure faced Ribery and was directly a sliding tackle!