Chapter 55: Goal Shortage, Break!
The soccer ball went into the net and propped up the white net fiercely, splashing snowflakes on the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The Emirates Stadium fell silent for a moment, and the next moment, sporadic cheers rang out, and gradually, the cheers became louder and louder. The KOPs who came to the away stadium with the team shouted and roared wildly.
“goooooooooooooooooooooal! The ball is in! The ball is in! The ball is in! It was Steven who scored the goal...... Gerrard! It's really an earth-shattering kick that hits the door! ”
"I seem to hear the roar of a cannon!"
"Cech has already hit the ball but couldn't stop it from going into the net, so you can see how powerful Steven's shot really is!"
"That's Steven. Gerrard! This is the soul of the Red Army! In defence, he is conscientious, and in attack, he is indispensable! His heavy artillery is one of the most beautiful scenery in the Premier League! ”
'The balance has been broken and now the problem is in the hands of Arsene Wenger and his team, and Arsenal will have to do everything they can to counter-attack - losing at home is not what they want to do!'
Arsenal's players looked a little frustrated, the first half played so far, on the whole, they still have the advantage and initiative, but they didn't expect that the opponent's powerful long-range shot would directly blast their own goal.
Flamini, in particular, had a look of frustration and guilt on his face. He himself knew that his slow movement gave Sturridge the opportunity to counter-attack, which led to the team conceding a goal.
Qin Shou stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, signaling that he didn't have to care, and then looked to the other side.
Not far away, Liverpool's players gathered and celebrated excitedly. Gerald was surrounded in the middle of the crowd, bent slightly, his hands on his knees, and gasping for air.
The gesture was not obvious, and when his teammates came over, Gerrard straightened up and high-fived everyone with a smile on his face.
Qin Shou noticed this and shook his head, but he admired it very much in his heart.
Gerrard is now 34 years old, which can basically be said to be the end of his career for professional players, many players have chosen to retire at this age, and some people have retired in some less competitive leagues to play their spare time. Of course, there are also players who stay in the intense top flight, but most of them are as substitutes and don't get many opportunities to play.
Just like Rosicky in Arsenal's current team, he has very little playing time now, his mind and consciousness are still there, but his physical fitness is not keeping up, which makes him rarely have the opportunity to play well in the highly competitive and intense Premier League.
But Gerrard, he still plays a vital role in the Liverpool team, running back and forth at both ends of the offensive and defensive ends, not to mention his "advanced age", even ordinary players can't stand this kind of violent toss. As it turned out, Gerrard didn't feel good either, but he managed to hold on and score such a beautiful goal.
How can such a player not be admired by him?
With this iron will, he deserves to be the spiritual leader of the team.
Of course, admiration is admiration, there will be no mercy on the football field, not to mention, it is Arsenal that is lagging behind now, as the captain of the team, Qin Shou must shoulder the heavy responsibility of leading the team out of the predicament.
He didn't say too many words to comfort his teammates, he just wanted to use practical actions to tell the whole team that falling behind is only temporary, this is the Emirates Stadium, even if the process is difficult, in the end, they will still be the winning side!
He gave Flamini a deep look, then turned around.
Flamini was stunned for a moment, a little puzzled, but soon, he understood the meaning of Qin Shou's glance.
The game resumes.
Qin Shou's response was simple and direct. He quickly dribbled through the midfield, and took advantage of his superhuman dribbling speed to gallop with the ball.
Mesut Ozil and Cazorla, two wide players, also quickly stepped forward, ready to meet Qin Shou at any time.
It was the involvement of these two that helped Qin Shou attract a lot of defensive attention, and when he entered the 30-meter area, Qin Shou glanced at the two wings, which caused Liverpool's players to increase their vigilance against the two wings.
As a result, Qin Shou didn't choose to pass the ball, he slammed the ball and raised his foot to shoot.
The power of this shot is not inferior to Gerrard's goal just now, the football rises from the ground, almost no rotation in the air, and those who are close can even hear the "squeak~" sound made by the violent friction between the football and the air.
Qin rushed forward with the ball alone, he was very fast, Ozil and Cazorla met on both wings, Qin lifted his feet...... Oh my God, he shot straight at the goal! ”
"It was really an unexpected shot, but it was too far away from the goal, Qin was a little too impatient, and I didn't think he needed it at all...... Oh! shit! The speed of the soccer ball is too fast! ”
"Shoot! Shot! This is a violent shot from Qin! He's hitting back at Steven Gerrard and Liverpool in this way! Now let's see how that shot turned out...... Jones jumped up...... He didn't touch the football...... Pregnant! Pregnant! Yes...... It's a shame that the ball hit the goalpost! ”
"I guess all the players in Liverpool would have been scared out of a cold sweat, if it weren't for the goal post that saved their lives...... Alas, Qin's recent goal luck is really bad, according to statistics, in these league games, he has almost hit four goalposts...... That's really ...... Pity! ”
Qin Shou's shot was more sudden and farther away than Gerrard's, but the quality was not bad at all. In a situation that no one expected, he just shot directly from a long distance, and the power was incomparably great.
Liverpool goalkeeper Jones's reaction was not slow, when he realized that Qin Shou was raising his foot to shoot, he moved his steps, after all, he was a step slower, of course, his luck was also very good, he failed to save the football, and the football did not enter the net, after a dull sound, the football popped up the bottom line.
The away fans in the stands were all scared into a cold sweat, and they were all relieved to see that the football was finally out of the bottom line. And in the stands was more of a sigh from the home team's fans, but soon, applause and cheers replaced it, anyway, Qin Shou's shot was very threatening and morale-boosting, and it deserved everyone's applause for him.
Qin Shou crossed his hands on his hips, stood in place, looked at the goal in the distance, and shook his head helplessly. During this time, he was really unlucky, and this situation happened too many times, which made him wonder if he was possessed by a declining god.
However, he didn't have much regrets, just clenched his two hands into fists and squeezed them fiercely. He is also a stubborn character, since he can't score once, he will come a few more times, he doesn't believe it, this damn so-called "goal drought" can really bind him.
"It's beautiful! It's just a little bit, Qin! ”
"Don't take it personally, Captain!"
"Next time, the next shot will definitely go in!"
The teammates came up to comfort Qin Shou, Qin Shou has been "unlucky" recently, and everyone is very helpless about this, so they can only encourage him verbally.
Qin Shou nodded, buried his head and ran back.
Jones sent in a goal kick and the game continued.
It was from this time that Flamini understood the meaning of Qin Shou's glance, and Qin Shou basically would not retreat from the middle circle again, which made the pressure on his body increase suddenly.
However, Flamini did not complain, Qin Shou's job is to attack, and to be able to come back to help him, it is a voluntary help from others, and if people don't come back, he has no reason to say anything. The most important thing is that he knows that Qin Shou intends to stay in the front court to increase the team's offensive ability, and now that Arsenal is behind, Qin Shou just wants to stop the attack with attack!
Flamini is also a man, gritting his teeth and holding on, running more aggressively, and his movements have become much more ferocious. No matter how much he is alone, he is a little weak, since this is the case, it is better to be fierce, Lao Tzu can't prevent it, Lao Tzu also wants to leave people behind, if you want to easily cross my pass, no way!
Flamini's scramble and ferocious defence soon earned him a yellow card, as he knocked down Gerrard, who was dribbling through the centre circle to play with his team-mates, and the referee rewarded him with a Topaz card.
This is quite a bit of a "injury for injury" meaning, now he can only use such drastic means to stop the opponent's attack, what he hopes is that Qin Shou and his teammates in the front court will give strength, score as soon as possible, and bring back the disadvantage of the score. The longer the time dragged on, the more he couldn't bear it.
And Qin Shou did not disappoint him.
Qin Shou knew that Flamini's defense was under a lot of pressure, so he tried his best not to lose the ball in the front court, and cooperated with his teammates continuously.
In this way, Liverpool's attacking momentum has indeed weakened. The ferocious attacking Arsenal gradually took control of the initiative on the field.
In the forty-third minute of the first half, Qin Shou, who was particularly active in the front court, once again passed and cooperated with his teammates, and after the football passed three times and two down, he was passed into the penalty area by Cazorla on the side.
Giroud didn't get to the first point and the ball was pushed out of the box by Agger but not from the distance.
The players of the two teams rushed towards the landing point of the football at the same time, but the next moment, a red figure suddenly struck out, facing the falling football, without any hesitation, not even a pause, and the volley in the run was a hit.
The football was like a sharp arrow, "whoosh~" turned into a white line and rushed to the upper left corner of the goal.
A dull sound rang out again, the sound of a football hitting the crossbar. Only this time, instead of being ejected from the baseline, the ball was blocked by the inside of the crossbar, continued to fall downward, and then ...... Crossed the goal line.
The referee blew the sound of a valid goal.
And the eyes of everyone in the stadium were looking at the red figure standing outside the penalty area, and behind him, there was a number clearly printed - 14.
The scorer is Qin Shou!
Goal drought, no warning...... Break!
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