Chapter 32: The Unquiet Locker Room
"Knock on the door, hit the door?"
"Let's go in!"
"Five, five!"
"Passing?!"
The noise is as changing as the ever-changing situation on the pitch.
When Xiang Hao appeared in the West Brom penalty area, his right foot threw off a huge arc, and everyone, including the opposing defender, thought he was going to hit the goal vigorously.
West Bromwich Bromwich's No. 5 Barnett pounced on him, ready to sacrifice his life to block the gun's eye. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but stay on the straight line between Xiang Hao and the goal.
"Smack".
There was no cannon bombardment, just a clean nudge.
Xiang Hao's right foot fell rapidly, but at the moment when he was about to touch the ball, he turned the instep of his foot into the inside of the arch of his foot, a straight stopper, and sent the ball into the penalty area.
"Emmanuel, Emmanuel is there!"
"Knock on the door!"
"Give them a fatal kick!"
"Oh God, my God, Emmanuel is here, gooooooo 2-0、2-0!!! Beautiful, dry beautiful Hao!! Unrivalled passing, unrivalled insight, unrivalled sprint! Hao played the entire West Brom defense line, played with everyone, genius, Hao is genius!! ”
/a/book/read/novel ybdu less than 0. For five seconds, Luke's voice of regret was immediately replaced by an exuberant roar. But this time, he gave almost all the decibels to Xiang Hao, and the previous disgust turned into worship in an instant, and a hoarse shout resounded over the court.
"Huhuhu, Hao, well done!"
"Samir is doing well!"
"Ahh
"Great, great!"
"You're the best one!"
At this moment, the Emirates Stadium immediately became frantic after Nasri pushed the ball into the goal, and the cheers completely ignited the atmosphere of the whole stadium, and the excitement and even excitement filled every stand.
Xiang Hao's ability to change dramatically on the pitch, ghostly passing, made the fans' cheers for him sound at the Emirates Stadium for the first time, and it was so hot.
At this time, no fan can boo Xiang Hao anymore, even if they really hate Xiang Hao in their hearts, they are just quietly shaking their fists at the moment, restraining themselves. But there are really few such fans, and most of those fans who are 'stubborn and stubborn' are like Jeffrey.
"What to do, what to do Pete, I find that I like Hao a little, it's terrible, I'm not an unprincipled person. But Hao is so powerful, should I like Hao just like him, I really want to like him, but、"
"Get out! Don't affect me! ”
Listening to Jeffs babbling in his ear, the flushed Pete was already impatient, and slapped his tangled fat face, opened his throat and roared, "Hao, you are the best, the best!! Passionately followed most of the fans into Xiang Hao's arms.
"Thank you, Hao."
After Nasri, who scored a goal on his debut, celebrated with his teammates one by one, he came to Xiang Hao's side and high-fived him to celebrate and thank him.
Nasri is not a small pressure on him, after all, as Arsenal's most important summer signing, the performance in the summer warm-up was not satisfactory, there are always some doubts, and being able to score a goal on his debut is the most effective counter-to this doubt. Nasri felt that his life should be much better in the future, so he naturally wanted to thank Xiang Hao and accept Xiang Hao's affection.
"Well, it's okay, let's go, the game continues."
Xiang Hao is not a hypocritical person, nodded, then lifted it over, and returned to his own half with his teammates. At this time, he was faintly able to unite some people.
In this season, Xiang Hao's rise to the first team is definitely the right time, because the Arsenal midfield is completely reshuffled, and Cesc Fabregas is not the kind of person with a domineering personality, so Xiang Hao's performance is easier to be recognized by everyone, and Xiang Hao can quickly gain a foothold in the team.
Nasri, who is so arrogant, does not dare to be dissatisfied with Wenger for letting Xiang Hao control the ball, because he is an authentic newcomer, not an old fritter. All the factors add up, so that Xiang Hao's ascension has become relatively smooth.
"Toot!"
With Barry's whistle, the game restarted, and at this time Arsenal had two goals in hand, and they no longer attacked as hard as before, and consciously slowed down the pace to save their physical strength. And West Brom don't dare to attack it now.
Arsenal's dense attacking mode, which is not a team of equal weight or beyond its strength, is afraid, it is easy to create a massacre, and it is quite a bit of a bully and afraid of the strong.
But West Brom is really weak, the defensive concentration in the first half is highly concentrated, which has made them psychologically and physically reach a certain bottleneck, and the manager did not let himself die to win, so they also kept playing and watched how the manager arranged in the second half.
At this time, Mobley did not shout on the sidelines like before, and insisted on letting his players attack and chase the score back.
The strength and weakness are too obvious, the opponent did not launch a crazy offensive, it is better to be steady, and don't let the opponent fight back. According to the opponent's advancing speed, the counterattack is played, and one hit is accurate.
Although Mobley's pre-match slogan was loud, it was just a bluff, which made Arsenal feel that their team was a bully and was ruthless to their own team. He knows very well what his team's goal for the new season is, promotion and relegation, the most normal and realistic goal.
If you shout a few slogans and forget your most realistic goal, then Mobley is really **. He is also looking forward to the end of the first half as soon as possible, and the midfielder will arrange himself to see if he can steal one back, even if he can't steal one, he can't lose again.
In the tacit reversal of the two players, Barry also blew the whistle, and after the "doodoo", the first half of the 20008-2009 season, the opening game of the Premier League, ended.
Amid the shouts of the fans, the Arsenal players happily returned to their dressing rooms to listen to how Wenger adjusted in the second half, and at this time, no one noticed that one person was very upset.
"Damn, what a ball."
Adebayo was too aggrieved in this game, and he didn't run less in the first half of the game, but he got the ball very little, less than in any of his previous games.
And those two goals should have been their own opportunities, but they were also unlucky to intervene with the goal, especially the second, the ball was kicked empty, and it was not Nasri behind him who followed, and he was bound to be blamed to death by his teammates.
Adebayo was very depressed, and he attributed his reasons for depression and grievances to Xiang Hao.
The reason why he has such a bad performance is that he is not interested in himself, he can't kick together, he can't deliver accurate shells for himself, and he deliberately corrects himself even when he passes a ball.
At this time, Adebayo was already angry with Xiang Hao.
"Bang!" There was a painful thud on the door of the locker room.
The Arsenal players, who were originally talking and laughing, were stunned, and looked at Adebayo, whose face was darker.
After Adebayo kicked the door open, he didn't explain anything, didn't pay attention to anyone, just sat in the corner alone.
"You,"
Seeing Adebayo so arrogant, Bendtner just wanted to warn Adebayo, but was stopped by his boss.
Bendtner looked at his boss with some puzzlement, and when he saw him shaking his head at him, he could only stop making a sound, spit out his lips, and whispered something to Bella.
Xiang Hao not only stopped Bendtner, who was a little brainless, but also pulled the little threat with a somewhat irritable personality and let him watch the development of the situation. As for Ramsey and Little Tiger, they don't have to make their own moves, they can see it more clearly.
Ramsey was the calmest, smiling at himself as if nothing had happened, and went to rest and regain his strength, with the biggest run in the first half. Walcott, on the other hand, kept a calm face, looked at Adebayo in disgust, and looked at Arsene Wenger.
Also waiting for Wenger to speak, as well as Van Persie and Gala, they looked at Adebayo with a kind of displeasure in their eyes, but no one spoke, because the boss has not spoken, and it is not the turn of these individuals.
However, it is clear that Wenger has no intention of reprimanding Adebayor in the dressing room and in front of the whole team.
In fact, he rarely criticizes a player in front of the team, because doing so not only undermines the player's self-esteem, but also creates a gap between the players. That's what Wenger doesn't want to see.
Wenger suppressed the dissatisfaction with Adebayo in his heart, and kept his eyes on Nasri at this time, "Samir, your performance in the first half was very good, and in the second half, they are expected to press Hao more, you have to take the ball more appropriately, reduce the pressure on Hao, and you will attack it, and your running distance should be increased." ”
After setting up Nasri, he turned to Ramsey and Eboue at the same time, "Aaron, you have to get closer to Hao in the second half and pick him up; Emman, you can plug in at the right time and they could have more space in the second half. ”
After saying that, Wenger only added, "You guys hurry up and take a break." There was no mention of Adebayo's kicking open the locker room door.
But the more this is the case, the more uneasy the Arsenal players become, and they always feel that something is pressing on their hearts, which makes them very unhappy. In the locker room, there was an eerie silence.
Obviously, Wenger also noticed this, and when he was about to play, he spoke again, and the words were already a little serious at this time, "Listen, if anyone gives me a weak leg in the second half and can't win this game, then you don't plan to go home, let me stay at the Kearney training base, and raise grass with Gini, do you understand?" ”
"Got it!!" Morale is at an all-time high.
Quite simply, because Ginny is a very loving man, this group of Arsenal players is still a relatively traditional man, although they do not discriminate, but they do not like to have any intimate contact with him.