Chapter 428: Final Idea (Huge Poison, Enter with Caution)
"gogogogogo, hao-!"
"Hao, one more, one more!"
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As Xiang Hao took the ball forward at high speed, the audience cheered, and the Arsenal fans screamed as if they had been doped.
It still hasn't changed, at the beginning of the second half, it was still Arsenal who attacked the Stoke City goal.
Stoke City wanted to suppress Arsenal's attack, but it had already allowed Arsenal to play an attacking rhythm, and it was too difficult to resist.
It is difficult to say that Arsenal's strength is absolutely strong, but let Arsenal enter that state of offensive flow, let alone Stoke City, which is tenth in the Premier League, even if it is a team at the level of Barcelona, Real Madrid, and Manchester United, it is difficult to control Arsenal.
Stoke City, who wanted to press out, was seized by Arsenal to counterattack.
Arsenal, which was full of firepower, was like a Ferrari, roaring towards Stoke City's half.
A pull, a wipe.
It was two extremely simple actions, Xiang Hao, who was moving at full speed, directly crushed Whelan's defense and plunged straight into the hinterland of Stoke City.
"Damn it!"
When Pulis saw this, his teeth were about to clench.
I just scolded such a person in the locker room, why is it still not a problem.
The more I thought about it, the more Pulis really held back.
An inconsequential game, in his eyes at the moment, is a battle, a matter of honor and face.
Even if you lose, you have to play with your momentum.
At this moment, Pulis was possessed by countless Heavenly Dynasty talents, stared at the field with wide eyes, and shouted angrily, "Intercept him for me, intercept him!! ”
Welsh Day's eyes fell on his own compatriot - Shawcross at once.
In this game, the iron guard, who constantly acted as Xiang Hao's background, faced Xiang Hao again.
This time, it is impossible for Xiao Cross to let Xiang Hao take advantage of him again.
Seeing the other party approaching, Xiao Cross accelerated suddenly, and in the shortest possible time, he got close to Xiang Hao to avoid him from making a move.
It's a pity that he obviously hasn't carefully studied Xiang Hao's game video, and he doesn't know what kind of ability Xiang Hao has.
Also, in the last game, who wants to play with you, let alone Shawcross, even Pulis's preparation for this game is just a routine.
None of them carefully analyzed Xiang Hao, nor did they make targeted arrangements for Xiang Hao, otherwise, no matter how brave Xiang Hao was, it would be impossible to score four goals in the first half.
Xiao Cross thought that if he was close to Xiang Hao and carried the position with his body, he would be able to defend Xiang Hao, but he took it for granted...
Xiao Cross felt that he was accelerating, but in Xiang Hao's eyes, his movements were still a little slower, a 1.93 meter central defender, no matter how fast he was, how fast could he go.
And the strength he relied on did not say that Xiang Hao had an absolute advantage here.
The bodies of the two were getting closer, but Xiang Hao did not have the slightest intention of retreating and slowing down, he felt an impact on his shoulder, and the two clashed head-on.
'Damn it, this guy, pervert! ’
It was like hitting a pig iron, and Shawcross not only did not knock the opponent's movements out of shape, but felt the shaking of his center of gravity.
Xiao Cross was shocked and cursed in his heart, but he didn't have time to think about it, because the other party had already made a move...
Although this collision blocked his way forward, Xiang Hao was given valuable space and time difference.
At the moment when Xiao Cross's center of gravity shook, Xiang Hao was strong, his waist and abdomen twisted, and he took advantage of the impact force to take advantage of the momentum.
With one turn, Xiang Hao's body staggered, and the space between the two immediately expanded.
At the same time, the right foot is also retracted at the first time, pulled back, and at the same time of turning, the left foot is flicked and smoothed, the lower limbs exert force, and the knotted muscles burst out - rush!
"Whew! Marseille slalom, Marseille slalom?! ”
"It's over, it's over! Hao has passed that big man! ”
"Stakes! Stakes! Hao is as easy as a stake! ”
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The audience exclaimed!
Xiao Cross doesn't want to be Xiang Hao's background, but it's doomed, in this game, Xiang Hao, who has a strong desire, is unstoppable!
A powerful Marseille maneuver didn't give Xiao Cross a moment to react, and Xiang Hao wiped it directly from his side.
Excellent waist and abdominal strength, excellent explosiveness, the most thorough display, it is amazing to watch.
And, of course, the blistering speed!
When everyone's minds were still recovering Xiang Hao's breakthrough, Xiang Hao had already appeared at the front of the penalty area of Stoke City and was about to enter.
“****!!! What are you eating? I said I had to intercept him! ”
Priss is out of control, completely out of control.
He didn't expect his team's defense to be so papery, allowing the opponent to fight all the way from the back to the front.
It doesn't matter if you can't defend it frontally, you can't even stand the defensive line?! The opponent can't keep up with the forbidden area and can't seal it?!
The foundation laid after a season of hard work is so fragile, like a fortress built on the beach, it was broken up by a big wave of the opponent?!
A game, the feeling of breaking the merits.
How can this make the proud Pulis accept it, how can he stand it?
The angry voice was particularly harsh on the sidelines, and it was also transmitted to the ears of every Stoke City player on the field in a rough and concise manner.
Arsene Wenger instinctively frowned at the almost hysterical sound of Pulis, and in a rare moment when his team was attacking at an important juncture, he looked up at the time on the scoreboard: 48 minutes.
"Damn, why is it so slow." Arsene Wenger couldn't sit still.
At this moment, Xiang Hao, who was enjoying the wanton gallop on the field, did not know the anxiety in Wenger's heart, nor could he hear the angry roar of Pulis.
All he thought and saw was - forward!
Faye pounced, already coming at Xiang Hao himself.
And Xiang Hao, who was on the rise, was not afraid at all, and he would not notice the dead biting figure behind him. Stepping into the penalty area, his right foot is raised, and the ball is flicked at his feet, 'Go!' ’
It's good to have a little brother in the front court, you can play wantonly, even play.
He didn't care about Faye in front of him at all, and as he went, he pulled the ball out of his feet with a freehand pass, slid an arc over the head of the 1.87-meter Faye, and hit Bendtner's chest with precision.
In Xiang Hao's imagination, he and his little brother came to a two-by-one, and after passing it to Ma Zai, he easily stepped forward, and Ma Zai passed back homeopathically, and finally completed the fatal blow, and the whole process was over.
The corners of Xiang Hao's relaxed mouth flashed with some smiles, this game is over. I've had enough of the majesty, and my state has been completely adjusted, and it's almost time for me to go down.
Waiting for those two games, there are only two games left, hitting the final glory, winning the championship, using their own strength to support Arsenal and the old man, ascend to the world, and complete the perfect ending.
All of Xiang Hao's ideas are so perfect, but the perfection of all this is really just staying in his imagination.
Historically, Shawcross has broken Ramsey's leg, while Faye has broken Fletcher's leg.
Stoke City, the city of violence...
"Ahh
The high-speed body, a scream, echoed over the Emirates Stadium, so abrupt, abrupt that everyone's nerves instantly stiffened.
The expression on his face is still the same, relaxed, enjoyed, and even the smile on the corner of his mouth is still staying, but there is no progress, and he is stunned.
The Emirates Stadium freezes like a dead end...
"It's over, it's over."
Mortenson, the biggest Haomi, sat down in his seat, and this feeble sigh was heard all over the world, unusually clear.