"Damn it! What you guys are playing! Are you three-year-olds?

The opponent is just a midfielder! Not Tielie! Not Bergkamp! You bastards made him score four goals!

Damn it! You've made him the king of the ball! We will surely be the laughing stock of all tomorrow!

Look, that team scored four goals for Hao, a rookie, a midfielder, a defensive midfielder!

Behold, how ridiculous, how ridiculous! A big joke! It's going to be with you all season!

Damn it! We've been glorious for a season, and we've all been ruined in this game! Ruined !! ”

Tony Pulis, who comes from a defensive background, is really unhappy and dissatisfied with his team's defense.

His team has always been known for its tenacious style, but in this game, his team conceded four goals in the first half.

And these four goals were scored by one person, and a midfielder galloped wantonly in his own half.

What's going on?!

What the hell is your team's defense?! Is it all papier-mâché?!

Pulis was furious, threw a tantrum in the locker room, spitting and scolding his teammates one by one, and finally stared at Shawcross for half a sound before retracting.

"Listen, I don't care if you're going to Italy or Spain for a holiday, but right now, you're still playing.

Shut down your goddamn sex hormones! Focus all your attention on this game!

Even if it's the last game! You're going to have to play me like a final, too!

Whoever *** gives me another distraction, I will definitely postpone his vacation indefinitely.

It's a war! Do you understand!! ”

The thin Pulis let out a final roar, which actually made the hearts of the entire Stoke City team tremble, and they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest...

"Got it!!

As soon as the Stoke City players were excited, they immediately replied loudly, and their eyes were focused like fire.

The holiday is postponed is a trivial matter, but if you let yourself be crossed in the hearts of the boss and kicked out of the team because of the performance of this game, it will be over.

They have no doubt that their manager has the power and the prestige to sack anyone.

You know, because of leading the team to the Premier League in history, coupled with the outstanding results of leading the team, Pulis's position in the entire Stoke City can be shaken.

Now this Stoke City team can be said to be completely controlled by Pulis.

When he gave the order to fight hard, none of the team members dared to refute.

Shawcross was no exception, and even more urgent.

When Pulis bought Shawcross, he made him the team's main defender that season and has single-handedly supported him to this point.

Shawcross never questioned Priss's orders, nor did he want to question himself in the mind of his mentor.

It's hard to get a foothold in the Premier League, and if you score a negative point in one game, it will be a big loss.

Xiao Cross, who was originally resentful in his heart, became more and more determined at this time!

Compared to the away dressing room, the Arsenal dressing room is much quieter.

Home games, 4-0, inconsequential final rounds, no matter how you look at this game, there is no need to continue.

The rest is a peaceful walk-through.

Although there are still 45 minutes to play, it doesn't really mean much to Arsenal, so ...

"Hao, in the second half of the game, we have to replace you."

Rice came to Xiang Hao's side, without tactfulness, and directly said the decision of the coaching staff.

Xiang Hao was stunned for a moment, his hand holding the water stiffened, although it was a little sudden, but Xiang Hao still understood the reason for the coaching staff's decision.

Indeed, he has scored four goals, and before the game he said that he was looking for the game form, and there is no doubt that he has found it.

There is no point in staying on the pitch any longer, it will be a waste of energy, and the most important thing for the club now is the next two games.

It's normal to replace yourself, Xiang Hao can understand it, but it doesn't feel enjoyable yet, Xiang Hao is a little unhappy, and can't help but say: "Let me play for another fifteen minutes." ”

Les looked at Wenger, who nodded, agreeing with Xiang Hao's 'bargaining'.

"Hao, why do you have to play in this game?"

Fabregas sat next to Xiang Hao, and when he heard Xiang Hao's request, he frowned and looked at Xiang Hao incomprehensibly.

An inconsequential match, with two big fights waiting for him, even if he is eager to prove himself, aren't those two more important? Why dwell on unimportant things?

In his opinion, the competition for glory is meaningful and worth chasing, and the rest is enough.

What's more, he has already scored four goals, what's the point of holding on for another fifteen minutes?

"Hao, you should keep some physical strength in the next game, our goal is not on these people, we have a higher pursuit."

Van Persie and Cesc Fabregas have similar views, in his opinion, to be a player, to have greater ambitions, not too small.

Whether it is Van Persie or Cesc Fabregas, they have reached a certain age, and their careers should blossom, and their mentality is naturally a little utilitarian.

As for their suggestion, Xiang Hao, who was still at the emotional high, just shrugged his shoulders and smiled noncommittally, "Hehe, I'm just here to enjoy the game, it shouldn't be a big deal." ”

It can be seen that the current Xiang Hao is also relaxed, and scoring four goals in a single game still excites him.

Although Ramsey on the side was a little unimpressed by the mentality of Van Persie and Fabregas, he still didn't feel good when he saw Xiang Hao's relaxation.

was a little uneasy in his heart, but Welsh Xiao Xianrou still reminded Xiang Hao, "Hao, I think you should be careful, the players of Stoke City are already a little wrong, and their movements are getting bigger and bigger." ”

"Hehe, don't worry, it's only fifteen minutes of play."

Xiang Hao didn't want to get hurt either, but his relaxed mentality still made Xiang Hao ignore it a little, and he wouldn't just carry it like that.

Of course, in order to prevent accidents, Xiang Hao also felt that it was time to take it back, there was no need for him to play like that in the second half, it was important to protect himself.

But this sentiment was soon forgotten...

"Hao!" "Hao!" "Hao!" "Hao!" "Hao!" "Hao!" …

Fifteen minutes passed quickly, and players from both sides walked out of the dressing room and onto the pitch.

With the appearance of Xiang Hao, the camera was also locked on the players who performed the most dazzling in the first half, the whole audience cheered, and the Arsenal fans chanted for the players who brought joy to themselves.

Thunderous waves set off, and in the last game, Xiang Hao used his performance to conquer all Arsenal fans, including those Hao blacks who had been at odds with Xiang Hao that season.

Even if it's just an inconsequential game, as long as there is a performance, the fans will already cheer and dance for it.

The fans' demands are simple and realistic.

Xiang Hao enjoys the feeling of being able to satisfy others, and looks forward to it continuing.