"Cleverley! Shoot an empty goal! The ball is in! ”

'Arsenal lost 2-1 away in stoppage time in the second half, continuing their embarrassing record of winless away league games this season.

'The Gunners were inexplicably lost en masse on Vicarage Road in the second half, and Watford's second-half onslaught made it doubtful that it was Coventry wearing the blue shirt!'

(Coventry, who were relegated from League One to League Two last season, wore almost the same colour as Arsenal, who wore blue in this game)

Tom Cleverley, a Manchester United Academy player, spent a long term on loan before moving to Watford this summer.

After beating his old club's arch-rivals in stoppage time to help the team take all three points at home and finish in the top four for the first time, it's no wonder that Cleverley excitedly ran to the sidelines with open arms to receive congratulations and praise from his team-mates and fans in the stands.

The Hornets fans in the stands cheered, while the opposite side were Arsenal fans with their hands on their faces.

Looking at the enthusiastic home team, almost all the Gunners players on the pitch bowed their heads, hid their faces, and shook their heads, with a look of disappointment in their eyes.

Arsenal coach Arsène Wenger shook his head with a wry smile and walked back to the dugout, 21 years ago on October 12, 21 years ago, 2-0 at home to Blackburn, was his first game in charge of Arsenal, at that time, at the age of 46, he was young and elegant. Twenty-one years later, the white-haired self has become a legend for Arsenal, but in this monumental game, the Hornets shattered their own good memories very uninterestingly, and the opponent jumped to fourth place in the league after winning this game, this familiar number, quite ironic.

Where did the team lose?

Didn't start the thigh-thigh Mesut Ozil?

But he came off the bench and missed a great chance to score, and the winner he had just conceded was lost at his feet.

Without another thigh, Alex Sanchez, on the field?

The Chileans are too tired, and with the recently concluded World Preliminary Tournament, the national team will not be able to attend next summer's World Cup, so what good can it be to play with a bad thigh?

Blame the referee for awarding a penalty to his team?

Thinking about it, I still have a weak waist.

Once upon a time, Arsenal's midfield topped Europe, from Patrick Vieira to Gilberto Silva, which is not the world's top midfielder for club and country?

Looking at the present, it seems that after the unbeaten season of winning the title, it seems that after many years without a title, it seems that the whole world knows that Arsenal's back is not good.

It is said that the midfielder has the world, there is the standard goalkeeper Peter Cech of the championship team, there is a first-class backline, and there are good attackers, why does Arsenal always lose to the giants and lose to small and medium-sized teams?

Midfielder!

Midfielder!!

Midfielder!!!

Before the game, Manchester United held Liverpool to a draw, and last season's champions Chelsea suffered a shock defeat at Crystal Palace, who had lost seven in a row, leaving only bitter rivals Tottenham Hotspur and in-form Manchester City to continue to win.

I was thinking of winning the London small derby and closing the distance to the top of the table, but what I didn't expect was that Watford played the best second half, and the Gunners also played the worst second half, what a familiar plot, when it is necessary to chase points, Arsenal always stumbles, watching the opponent in front of him get farther and farther away, champion? Do you want to fight for the FA Cup? Or learn from last season's Manchester United, abandon the league and focus on the Europa League, and return to the Champions League?

Wenger shook his head, got rid of the unrealistic idea, or fought for the fourth, but the loss of this game was too big a blow to the morale of the team and fans.

"Boss," said Steve Boulder, assistant coach sitting next to Arsene Wenger, "I've heard that Pep Guardiola, Antonio Conte, Jose Mourinho, Allegri and Bayern are ready to start. ”

'Do you think he'll be able to adapt to the Premier League right away?' Wenger said with a hesitant expression.

"Francis has a high opinion of him, and Mr. Oliveira has always had a good eye, boss, you can't miss the opportunity, you can give the kids in the team a chance, the previous Sesk, Jack, you dare to give it a go, if you give him a chance, maybe, we will harvest new Patrick and Gilberto." Boulder said anxiously.

Wenger's eyes revealed a decisive look: "Good! I called him personally! ”

"There is no fighting spirit, all kinds of passing mistakes, running to the point where you are not active, leaking people everywhere, miserable, really miserable." In the living room, in front of the 60-inch large screen, Tan Xibi was gnawing on chicken legs while making a sound.

Tan Xibi watched a football match for the first time, just when Arsenal won the championship undefeated, the arsenal was at its peak, and the beautiful football in the mercury pool completely captured Xiao Xibi's heart.

After more than ten years of no championship, Tan Xibi shouted that he was on the wrong team and fell into the big pit dug by the old Frenchman.

Perhaps the same person who has fallen to the end of the world, a hard life, and Arsenal's uncrowned is a bitter and bitter chapter, Tan Xibi has no reason to become a fan of this uncrowned Arsenal.

If the reason for rejecting the olive branch thrown by the small teams in the five major leagues because of the treatment is not very convincing, it can only be said that Tan Xibi has been waiting for Arsenal's call to become the savior of this red and white jersey.

"Ahh

The ringtone of the fruit mobile phone rang, Tan Xibi glanced at the screen, the caller ID was an unfamiliar number, Tan Xibi thought about it, and still picked up the phone.

"I'm Tan Xibi, who is it?" Tan Xibi speaks the world's mainstream English.

"Hehe, I speak English well, and I just don't have to find a Chinese translator. Hello, I'm Arsène Wenger. A few laughs came from the microphone.

"Hello, Arsène ......" Tan Xibi slammed up from the sofa, Arsène Wenger? Isn't that the Arsenal manager?

"Ahem, I'm sorry, I choked on the water just now." Tan Xibi laughed dryly, "Didn't Mr. Wenger attend the press conference?" The game has just ended, right? ”

Wenger was stunned, just finished the game? Did he watch this game?

Arsene Wenger's face flushed, the game was played like this, and it was a bit embarrassing to let people come.

Arsene Wenger hurriedly diverted the topic: "Wall, I invited you to join the team on behalf of Arsenal, I wonder if you are interested?" ”

Wall is Tan Xibi's English name for himself, his full name is West Wall Tan, Wall means English wall, this English name has actually appeared in the official website of the Portuguese Sports Club player database, so foreigners generally call Tan Xibi Wall or Wall Tan.

"Sir, you know my conditions, and you need to pay ten times the team's release fee"

"There's no problem with that."

"Sir, it's past the transfer period, can you still play? Uh, and I don't think I can get a labor certification, right? ”

"Don't worry, these can be solved, if it's okay, tomorrow the club's staff will come and negotiate a contract with you."

"Oh yes!"

Hanging up the phone, Tan Xibi jumped up excitedly on the spot.

Premier League, I'm coming!