Chapter Seventy-Nine: Sudden Attack

In the stadium of Nuoda, the boos have never stopped, wave after wave, and the deafening sound almost bursts people's eardrums. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the midst of such huge boos, Cesc Fabregas's face remained unchanged, as if he had not heard it, as if nothing had happened, still receiving the ball on the field, passing, running, and working diligently.

His expression was calm, but the occasional look of pain in his eyes still revealed the uneasiness and guilt in his heart.

When he returned to the stadium to play, he was booed by the fans. Love and hatred are something that doesn't fade with the passage of time, and now he's back here as a Chelsea player and he's been treated even more "warmly".

Cesc Fabregas firmly believes that his choice is not wrong, he just wants to pursue a higher and bigger stage, and he believes that the team and the fans should understand him. After so many years outside, this idea has gradually loosened a little.

He doesn't regret what he did back then, because regret is useless, but when he faces the fans who once loved him so much and supported him again, all he has left is guilt.

Without the support of the team, the development of Arsene Wenger and the encouragement of the fans, he would never have become the youngest captain in Arsenal's history, nor would he have become a truly world-class midfielder so quickly.

As for him, he hurt the feelings of the fans.

It's not enough to hurt once, and now with the blue jersey again, you have to hurt again.

"Was I born to be a disgraceful Judas?"

Fabregas's calm expression was painfully asking himself questions in his heart.

He looked at Qin Shou, who was running not far away, and thought that if he hadn't left here back then, would Qin Shou still be Arsenal's new gun king? Maybe, maybe not, maybe...... The one who wears the captain's armband is still him? Is he the real king of guns?

It's just that there are no ifs in this world.

So Cesc Fabregas quickly put that emotion behind him and his eyes became determined, now he is a Chelsea player, he is a professional footballer.

A teammate passed the ball over, and the boos instantly became a few decibels louder again, and Cesc Fabregas passed the ball out and ran forward aggressively.

"I'm a professional footballer and I want to prove to everyone that I'm not inferior to anyone, no matter where I am!"

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Chelsea's anti-away stance is obvious, and perhaps this is Mourinho's pre-match set-up, overwhelming Arsenal in terms of momentum, and he knows this team well, so he has to use constant impact to break the confidence of his opponents.

Jose Mourinho knows that the current Arsenal team has changed a lot, but so what? There is only one Qin Shou, not everyone is Qin Shou, and not everyone has such a tenacious and tenacious will as he has.

Chelsea played aggressively, and after the first attack did not produce good results, they did not shrink their defence, but instead started pressing on the spot, with Costa and Torres leading the front line pressing up front and then the midfield line following up and continuing to put pressure on the opposition.

In the fifth minute, Chelsea managed to make a tackle in midfield and Frank Lampard handed the ball to Cesc Fabregas, who quickly passed the ball and followed it through the centre circle.

After a couple of inverted feet, the ball was back at Cesc Fabregas's feet. Fabregas was still about 30 metres from the penalty area, and instead of continuing to dribble the ball or hand it to the two wings, he suddenly sent the ball into the Arsenal penalty area with a sudden long pass.

It was an imaginative overhead pass that landed right between Koscielny and Jenkinson, and Costa was a clever runner who burst out between the two and knocked the ball across without stopping.

It was Fernando who kept up. Fernando Torres, the former Atletico Madrid golden boy, followed up in a timely manner, and when the ball rolled sideways, he almost formed a one-on-one stance. And Costa's pass was just right, just in the most uncomfortable position for the goalkeeper, and it wasn't a strike, and it wasn't a strike.

"Beautiful ball behind you! Cesc Fabregas's sudden pass, full of imagination, instantly ripped apart Arsenal's backline! ”

"Costa! Pass-"

"It was Torres who followed up...... Shot! ”

The commentators exclaimed, and the Arsenal fans in the stands did not bother to continue to boo Cesc Fabregas, but looked nervously at their own penalty area.

Without stopping the ball, facing the football, Torres directly raised his leg to push the shot...... Petr Cech's strike didn't touch the football, which went over his head and over the ...... at the same time Goal.

Torres' shot fired an anti-aircraft gun and flew high into the stands behind the goal.

The home fans breathed a sigh of relief, followed by a flurry of boos, both for Cesc Fabregas and for him.

I have to say that this season's Chelsea has many players from Atletico Madrid, not to mention Courtois, Felipe and others, even Torres is also from Atletico Madrid. When the Atletico Madrid golden boy was in La Liga, he was unstoppable, and after moving to Liverpool, he was also like a goal, and he can be called one of the most feared strikers in European football.

It's just a pity that after joining the Blues at Chelsea, the magical 'T9' is gone, and he is like losing his shooting boots, becoming unable to shoot, unable to score, as if now, with such a close shot, he can hit the plane directly. This kind of situation does not happen once or twice, almost as long as he plays, he is always squandering the opportunity to score goals in this way.

"Oh my God, Fernando's shot actually went straight to the anti-aircraft gun, it's incredible!"

'Such a comfortable pass, such a close distance, this is a chance that is more difficult to fly than to score, Torres wasted it!'

"Torres used to be so magical, but now Torres is unsightly! Yes, I bet I could score on the pitch at such an opportunity. I think Mourinho made it a mistake to start him! ”

"Torres has taught us a good lesson - it's called, The Fallen Diary of a Striker Killer!"

His peers were making their own comments and opinions, and Jameson was not left behind, he shouted "Idiot!" in his heart. Afterwards, he was still optimistic: "Chelsea's attack is very threatening, but Arsenal are lucky and they have escaped for the time being. From the first few minutes of the game, it was clear that the Chelsea players had a big advantage, both mentally and on the pitch, which is a good sign and I think ......'

'I think Arsenal should be on the counter-attack. This is their home field, Qin Ke won't stand stupidly and watch others perform......" Before Jameson could finish speaking, Mortenson interjected and interrupted him, glancing at him with disdain.

Jameson was furious and shrieked in response, "Then let's wait and see!" ”

"I'm waiting to see your naked in the downtown square. Ben is a good show. Morteson chuckled.

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"Idiot! You're an idiot! If you can't make it like this, what else can you do? What else do you have to do! ”

On the field, Costa yelled in front of Torres with an angry face.

The Chelsea players were disappointed to miss such a good opportunity to score, but seeing Torres also looked disappointed and confused, most of them still did not complain, and some players who were closer to Torres stepped forward to comfort him.

However, with Costa's irascible nature, he will not know how to "comfort" the Atletico senior, and he pointed to Torres's chest and yelled out his dissatisfaction.

Qin Shou is powerful, no one knows better than these teammates who have fought side by side with him, it is very difficult to stop Qin Shou, if they want to win, then they must cherish every opportunity to score, such a wanton waste is simply asking for a dead end.

Costa wanted to stomp Qin Shou under his feet, so he couldn't bear Torres's behavior of wasting a great opportunity.

"Diego!"

"Hey, man, it's just an accident, don't talk so much!"

"Fernando doesn't want to, it's just bad luck!"

A teammate came up to clear the siege and help Torres speak, but Costa ignored it, glared at Torres again in hatred, and then turned and ran back.

He didn't bother to talk to this group of idiots, they hadn't fully comprehended Qin Shou's horror, and after the other party hung them, they had nowhere to go if they wanted to regret it.

Felipe and Cesc Fabregas glanced at each other, didn't say anything, and slowly ran back. Although Costa has a bad attitude, what he says is the truth, if there is a chance but he can't catch it, then Qin Shou's response, if they can't stand it, then they can only be hugged and scurried.

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Qin Shou's response was really fast, two minutes later, Qin Shou cruied from the middle to the side, and Cazorla, who switched places with him, broke through and passed the football to the right side, Qin Shou quickly sprinted to the bottom line after receiving the ball.

Felipe rushed up to make a scramble.

Such a scene made the commentators at the scene shout as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"The duel between Qin and Felipe!"

"The brothers are going to stage a dragon fight!"

"I'm really looking forward to it!"

The audience was also full of anticipation. But the result left everyone's jaws stunned.

Qin Shou made several feints in a row in the high-speed dribble, Felipe was very calm and did not blindly kick, but he still couldn't resist it. Qin Shou saw that the other party was not shaken, and knew that Felipe knew him very well, so he no longer did useless work, and once again pushed the football forward, while he accelerated and sprinted forward in a semicircular trajectory.

Forced overtaking!

Simple and rude, it is to use speed to get rid of you directly.

Felipe's speed was not satisfied, and his reaction was also very sensitive, but Qin Shou was faster than him, even if Qin Shou was running around a semicircle, he was even faster than him.

Without any suspense, Qin Shou got rid of Felipe, rescued the football near the bottom line, and by the way, also rushed into the penalty area!

There was a gasp of exclamation.

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