After a long period of attack, Arsenal naturally need someone to step up.

At the heart of Arsenal is Thierry Henry, but there are plenty of players to be reckoned with.

As long as you miss one, you may be defeated by the opponent's flash of inspiration.

Bergkamp was next to Thierry Henry, halfway between Pires and Ljungberg.

In midfield, when Patrick Vieira grabbed the ball, Manuel would always run to him to guard against him.

Bergkamp is also not a belligerent and often receives the ball and passes it to Thierry Henry.

This time, however, Bergkamp was keenly aware that Manuel's marking was a little slower by half a step.

For Bergkamp, half a step slower is enough.

Manuel didn't let his guard down, but even if he concentrated his mental strength, it was impossible for him to follow Bergkamp without moving.

What's more, compared to technology and awareness, the gap between him and Bergkamp is still too big.

On the left, Pires sent in a cross.

Manuel quickly realised the threat and sent Spanier and Cayas to intercept Henry, while he found Bergkamp.

Objectively speaking, his reaction was not slow.

On the other side, in the face of Pires' cross, Bergkamp stepped wide to his diagonal left and stopped the ball five or six metres away.

Mistaken?

Manuel looked at Bergkamp in surprise.

The next moment, his face changed suddenly!

Rear! Henry suddenly interjected and grabbed the ball!

Single knife?!

Is this a through ball?

Before he had time to be surprised, Manuel turned his head and ran back.

However, when it comes to Henry's one-on-one goal, how can he catch up?

Benaglio stood alone in front of the gate of Aachen, watching Henry run over step by step, and his mind was blank except for despair.

How can he stop the one-on-one ball at Henry's feet?

“gooooooooooooooooooooal！！！”

"The ball is in! Thierry's goal! ”

"Dennis's through ball is also very exciting, it's a stop and a through ball!"

"Just now Dennis clearly turned his back to Thierry, this is like opening God's perspective!"

On the other side, unlike the loud cheers of the Arsenal fans, the fans in Aachen were suddenly silent.

“1:0。” Here are the scores of this game so far.

If it ends with this scoreline, Aachen will be eliminated.

If before, Aachen still had a half-goal advantage and was qualified to defend to the death, then now, Aachen must attack it!

However, then the problem arises.

Put more energy into attacking, so can the players in Aachen defend against it?

More people are looking at the timing board.

13:54！

It didn't even take 15 minutes!

Aachen put down his face and almost put on a rigid formation, but he didn't hold on for even 15 minutes!

Hag looked at the score on the field, dazed and desperate.

Losing the "lead" advantage, Aachen loses the initiative.

Against a strong opponent like Arsenal, Hag knows all too well what it means to play away from home and lose the lead.

Aachen, it must be attacked.

There is no choice......

No!

Hach gritted his teeth and gave his instructions, calling Manuel over.

"Fortify your defense?" Spaniel looked at the gesture, "Still defending?" ”

On the other side, Manuel saw the gesture and Hach calling him over.

"Coach." Manuel bowed her head.

"It's not your fault, don't blame yourself." Hag said, "It was Bergkamp's performance just now, it was a flash of inspiration peculiar to a star, there was no way. ”

"......," Manuel was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "His stop is as strong as Ruud van Nistelrooy." ”

"......" At this moment, it was Hach's turn to be silent.

Ruud van Nistelrooy, a man who has brought great setbacks to the Aachen backline.

Four goals in a single game! The highest record in the Champions League!

That was the glory of Ruud van Nistelrooy, and the shame of all the Aachen defenders in that game!

And Vanney's strongest, and the most damaging to Aachen, was not his shooting skills, but his horrific stoppage.

Stop the ball at the point where you want to shoot with your feet, and the coherent action is done in one go, so that people don't have time to stop it at all.

Bergkamp's stoppage is different from Ruud van Nistelrooy, but the level is just as high, even higher than Ruud van Nistelrooy!

Not to mention anything else, who else in this world can use one action to stop the ball and plug it at the same time?

"Are you scared?" Hach grabbed Manuel by the shoulder!

"Coach, I ......" Manuel almost burst into tears.

He couldn't stop Bergkamp, just like he couldn't stop Vanney!

Even, in Manuel's heart, there is a deep fear of the country of the Netherlands-

Are the players in this country so scary? Do you stop the ball like that?

Manuel kept her head down, not wanting Haher to see it, her mouth and nose twitching slightly.

"Manuel, look up." Hach said softly.

"The glory of Aachen is ours." Hach said sincerely, "The shame of Aachen should also be borne by us." ”

Manuel was silent.

"If this one is lost, if it loses, I, and your teammates, will apologize to the fans." Hahe said firmly.

Manuel looked up, and a tear burst out of her eye and ran down her cheek.

"But for now, trust me!" Hach's hands are even harder, "I also believe in your teammates and rely on your teammates. ”

"We Aachen are a unit, we won't let you go through all the pressure alone, together, we will give it our all for the win!"

Manuel's face twitched, and it took a while for him to recover.

“…… Yes, Coach! Gritting his teeth, he held back all the tears that didn't erupt.

You won't have another chance!

On the other side, Arsenal's celebrations were over and they walked back to their positions.

Compared with the beginning, they are undoubtedly more confident now.

After all, at the beginning of the game, even if they were confident that they could win, they would eventually fall behind in the aggregate score.

And now, as soon as this goal is scored, the aggregate score is tied, and because of the away goal, it is considered an extra half a goal!

With the difference in strength between Aachen and Arsenal, they will definitely not be able to get back this half goal!

Suddenly, as if feeling the gaze from his opponent, Bergkamp subconsciously looked back -

He saw Manuel, and his eyes.

Bergkamp likes to look at the eyes, and he always feels like he can see more from the eyes.

Of course, Bergkamp is not a fairy, let alone a witch, he can't see a person's emotions in his eyes.

It's like now, he can't say what kind of emotions those eyes contain, but there is also one thing that he can be sure of-

Whoever gives up the game will never have such eyes!

This game is far from over!