Chapter 224: Easy End
“GOOOOOOOOO――OL!!! Luca, Luca? Luka Modric! We got a goal back, we got a goal back! We still have a chance!! ”
Tottenham's on-field commentators shouted loudly, trying to arouse hope in their own team.
"Luca! Attaboy! ”
"We didn't give up, we didn't give up!"
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The shouts of nearly 40,000 people made White Hart Lane instantly loud, and Tottenham fans cheered for their team in this way, which also represented their indomitability.
As for the chances, the game was already in the eighty-sixth minute, the score was 1-3, and they really didn't have much hope.
Lao Lei was the same, after seeing his beloved disciple score, he only nodded slightly, not excited. Because he knew the game was over early.
In the 57th minute of the game, the opponent's No. 6 made a long pass at the arc of the Arsenal penalty area and tore his own defense again. Lao Lei understood that his half-court arrangement had no effect.
With three goals behind and the opponent's form so good, Tottenham really don't have the absolute strength to crush Arsenal.
can recover a goal, Lao Lei already thinks it's okay.
Lao Lei thinks he can, Wenger is naturally very satisfied, this game, it can be said that the opponent is bloodless.
Although there were a few yellow cards, there were no injuries, which is already very satisfying for Wenger. What the old man is most afraid of now is hearing the word injury. Luckily, the race went well.
"Toot-toot-tot-!"
After three minutes of stoppage time, Foy blew the final whistle as Arsenal won all three points at White Hart Lane, 3-1 at their arch-rivals.
"Shhh
At the moment when the whistle blew, the entire White Hart Alley resounded with boos. It was a provocation to the Arsenal players, and it was also dissatisfaction with the score, and partly it was also dissatisfaction with Lao Lei and the players.
Tottenham fans were naturally dissatisfied with the loss of the derby, even if they had won three consecutive league games before.
Losing to the sworn enemy, their happiness is destined to become bitter, especially since the other party has been three consecutive flats before, but he has been redeemed in himself, and he feels awkward when he thinks about it.
So for fear of the disappointed Tottenham fans entering the stadium, the Arsenal players waved at their fans slightly, quickly left White Hart Lane, and entered the dressing room and took a shower with laughter.
"Hey, Andre, don't take it personally, you'll be playing soon."
Seeing that his teammates were all smiling, the tsar was a little sullen. Xiang Hao thought about it for a while, and he understood the reason, this Russian was in a bad mood because he didn't play, so he comforted him twice.
"Whew, it's a terrible feeling to be on the bench, damn it."
Arshavin muttered without a heart, and scolded bluntly.
"Hehe, okay Andre, don't worry, you'll surprise people, help me get some."
Xiang Hao didn't take Arshavin's scolding to heart, smiled and handed him his backpack, asked him to help him get it, put on his clothes, and prepared to go to the press conference.
This is the character of the Russian tsar, with a little naïve ambition, no city, very straight, and relatively optimistic, Xiang Hao is happy to get along with such a person, more casual, there is a feeling of buddy righteousness.
"I hope so."
Sure enough, Arshavin complained twice, and then said nothing. Holding the bag for Xiang Hao, Arshavin suddenly found something, raised his head, and said curiously: "Hey, Hao, you like to eat snacks after the game." ”
Tearing open the cereal bar with a big grin, he commented, "It tastes good, it's chocolate-flavored, it's sweet." "The Russians are not seen at all.
"I like sweets, Andrey, give me one."
Since it's his boss's thing, I'm confident that I'm naturally not polite, so I came over and took a few, which can attract flies now.
"Hey, Hao, when did you have a habit of snacking, I'll try it."
"And ham, Germany, Hao, you're so nice."
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Okay, everything Ivanka prepared for Xiang Hao went into the mouth of such a bad friend.
"Hey, damn it, you guys leave me a little."
Xiang Hao's unhappy voice came. Originally, he consumed a lot in the game, and he was used to eating a little after the game, replenishing a little physical energy, and when Ivanka was there, she would prepare snacks and pastries for herself.
Now that Ivanka and Emma are gone, leaving them alone, and when they get home, there is no one to prepare snacks for themselves, so Ivanka prepares a snack for herself. But before I could start eating, I was wheeled.
Looking at the wolf-like appearances, Xiang Hao's teeth were so angry that he had to give them a middle finger in protest.
"Hehe, okay, Hao, go quickly, Arthur is waiting for you."
Seeing his teammates making a commotion, Les laughed out loud with satisfaction, diverted the topic, and asked Xiang Hao to go to the news room first.
The atmosphere in the team is quite good now, and Uncle Rice is happy to see it. This kind of team atmosphere has not appeared in the team for a long time, or even if it does, it will not last long.
This is inevitable, the old players have left, and without an absolute leader, the cohesion within the team has never been formed. The players get along with each other and have little communication off the field, so it is naturally difficult to form this kind of family and brother-like atmosphere.
Last season, there was a scene like this, but it was when the team was in a good mood.
The series of chaos in the dressing room after that also proved that the harmony within the team was only accidental, and Galla was not worthy of leading this Arsenal team at all.
Cesc Fabregas is too shy and Van Persie is too arrogant, and it will be difficult for both of them to come out and control these players.
Looking at it, Rice felt more and more that Xiang Hao was suitable, he had proved that he had enough affinity to be able to bring these players together, and the rest was a matter of qualifications.
In just two or three years, Rice felt that even if Wenger didn't mention it, he would have to suggest that he be placed in that sequence.
Xiang Hao didn't know that Rice had a lot of thoughts about him, and he was re-elected as the best player in the game and attended the press conference, which was normal and routine.
Xiang Hao also answered routine questions, and the press conference ended in a pleasant atmosphere.
This game was, arguably, Arsenal's happiest game so far.
Having done away his sworn enemy without injury and narrowing the gap between himself and third-place Chelsea to six points, it can be said that it was quite a perfect game.
That night, Xiang Hao fulfilled his promise and got together with the group of bad friends, as for whether he could get the girl, it was up to him, Xiang Hao didn't know, and then it was the international break, and he wouldn't meet for more than a week, Xiang Hao was also happy to relax, and went to Milan City to hang out with Ivanka.