Chapter 469: You Can't Do It This Time
Bojan looked at his teammate plus the captain with some surprise, he knew He Xu in fact more than half a year together at Arsenal, but he had never seen He Xu soft on anyone. In his suspicious eyes, He Xu said readily: "I'll pass the ball to you as much as possible!" And then it's up to you to deal with the guys in yellow......"
Diego. After provoking He Xu, Costa seemed to be very satisfied, standing outside the middle circle, drenched in heavy rain and reminiscing about the goal he had just scored, twenty-eight goals, I see what you can do to surpass me! He Xu, you self-righteous guy, I'll let you know how good I am! Senior hi? No one is always so lucky, right?
He Xu passed the ball to Bojan and began to run towards the front court, facing the heavier and heavier rain. Bojan passed the ball back to Ronaldo, and the Brazilian was clearly no longer able to play as easily and happily as he was used to, and the rain drenched his long hair and stuck to his face, which obviously had a big impact on his vision, and the pass was slow.
The Chelsea players are not in a hurry at this time, they are doing what they do best on the pitch, which is to destroy, to kick all the balls that reach their feet, and to give them to their team-mates, that's the best, otherwise...... Let's go where this football love goes! Just don't be in front of our door.
The time of the game is just passing away, and the drenched Mourinho is already faintly excited in his heart, my team is ahead, what's the use of your goal difference? The relationship between victory and defeat is no longer useful, is it? Because we're going to have three points more than you guys in a long time, and that's absolutely deadly...... Three points advantage!
He Xu's heart was also a little anxious. He cares more about the team's results than the competition between himself and Costa, but how do I get the ball into the back of the net behind Courtois?
After all, Courtois is a tall goalkeeper who is almost two meters tall, and it is not so easy to get the ball flying past his defence in such a weather where the flight of football is slowing down...... Wait, the flight of the football changes......
He Xu thought so, as if he had suddenly come up with a solution, and he took advantage of a dead ball time to call Bo Yang to his side and study the idea. Bojan nodded in agreement. Show your support. The two men were clearly ready to test it out.
But unfortunately, before the two-man experiment could take place, the referee blew the whistle and the first half of the game ended. Arsenal trailed Chelsea 0-0. And. It doesn't look like they have any advantage yet.
When he returned to the dressing room, Arsene Wenger's face was clearly not so good-looking, but this dissatisfaction was not for his players. Wenger, who has always had a very good mentality, began to complain at this time. After all, they are very close to the trophy that they haven't touched for many years, and if there is anything wrong and wrong at this time, it must be the last thing Wenger wants to see. If it weren't for the damn weather, Arsenal, who had a comeback captain, would have been so imposing that they could easily beat our opponents! Instead of falling behind at half-time, as is the case now, there is no chance or hope for a comeback and a goal. Wenger thought so, and became more and more annoyed.
At this time, He Xu seized the time to convey his views to their coaches and players. It can be seen that He Xu's analysis makes experienced players like Wenger and Ronaldinho very optimistic and tempting.
Wenger thought about it, since the current situation is already like this, then, it is better to try the method He Xu said, and glanced at his players, "Then, at the beginning of the second half, Marco, Garrincha, Massimo, Bojan, Chen and He, you are all looking for opportunities to go up and try the method He Xu said!" Maybe it works. ”
He Xu exhaled deeply, took off his soaked jersey, changed into a set of dry clothes, and did not forget to wipe his wet hair with a towel, although he himself knew that it would not take him ten seconds to appear, and he would become a soup chicken again. Because of this bad first half of the game, He Xu's mood at this time was no brighter than the weather...... It's really, hey. It's cold.
When He Xu walked out of the players' tunnel, Diego. Costa popped up from him again, and said viciously in a small voice, "Hey. Buddy! Forty-five minutes before the league champion and top scorer fly away from you! ”
He Xu ignored him and walked forward. Having scored a goal with a lot of luck involved, there is no need for Chelsea to rush at all, and while the weather is not suitable for pass-and-control tactics, Chelsea are now trying to stall for time in a way they are not good at or are familiar with. However, it is gratifying that their approach has obviously given He Xu Arsenal a chance to complete Wenger's request.
The first opportunity came to Massimo. Charlie's body, he was the first to eat crabs. When Nemanja Matic received the pass and turned awkwardly to face his goal, De Vrij was already on top of his passing line before he could make a move, and Matic did not disappoint him, looking very stubborn in his desire to get the ball to Ramirez, even though there was already an opposition player on the line.
De Vrij cut off the pass and then kicked it out and handed it to Fair, a tall man like Fell, who was one of the few who was not affected by the heavy rain, and he calmly controlled the ball and then passed it as his partner ran forward. Massimo. Charlie didn't stop the ball, and when he was still thirty meters away from the goal, he rounded his thighs and pumped the ball towards the goal with all his might!
Unfortunately, because the football was full of rain, this kick was a bit outrageous, neither the kind of floating feeling that He Xu mentioned, nor the tomahawk-style long-range shot that Massimo always styled. The football only drew a scramble from the fans in the stands, and other than that, it didn't create any different feeling, Wenger sighed heavily.
Courtois's goal kick was hard to be pushed back by Fair, who was able to jump up with ease and was a little taller than most on the pitch, and the ball landed in a place where no one was around, and Garrincha and Cesc Fabregas both ran towards the ball as fast as they could. Garrincha was obviously faster, but alas, because he was so fast that he had to slow down when he was about to touch the football, and then he skated past the spinning football in place like he had skated as a child. And Fabregas, who ran up at this time, just controlled the ball.
He Xu, who saw this scene in the front court, muttered, "What a hell!" The next pair of sneakers must be designed to be waterproof and non-slip! Otherwise, if I were in a situation like this, I would be driven crazy. ”
Xiaofa controlled the ball and passed it to Oscar on the side, Oscar kicked up on the side, and he didn't know whether the intention of this kick was a lob or a cross, in short, the football flew to a deep position, and then was trembling Mariano. Arini grabbed it in his hand, and then quickly hugged it in his arms. At this time, the "donkey" goalkeeper finally couldn't shout, and it seemed that he was a little sick, as if he hadn't slept for several days.
Football is still flying in the sky, Ronaldinho and Reus also tried Wenger's guidance, but unfortunately their shots were caught directly by Courtois because of the arc was too flat, and in such weather, it became unwise to hit the ball with a fist, because you don't know if the football will rub on your fist and then fly into the goal. It looks like there's no sign of stopping this rain......
Cui Jiantao and He Xu would have a fight from time to time, and Cui Jiantao occasionally whispered to him, "Hey! Dude, you can't do it this time! Let's go back and get some rest! It's raining so hard, you must be sleepy, right? Or go back to sleep, and wake up to find that it's already clear......"
He Xu didn't pay attention to him, and only muttered to him when he occasionally caught the ball, "You're really annoying!" Why don't you stay away from me? Wouldn't it be nice to go back to your side? ”
Cui Jiantao shrugged his shoulders, "I want to too, but it's a pity that there are too few things to do there!" In other words, I didn't have many opportunities to appear on the camera. Look at your brother......" he said, gesturing his thumb behind his back.
Above his head, He Xu saw that Garincha was no longer running, but more like pacing back and forth, damn, He Xu turned his head, as if he was entangled with Cui Jiantao. At this time, fifteen minutes had passed in the second half.
Mourinho's posture is getting more and more relaxed at this time, he doesn't even need to stand up and look at his players, you guys did a good job! Lads! Mourinho is in his heart to praise his players.
Arsene Wenger, on the other hand, was still staring at his eyes, looking up at the sky angrily. What the hell! Why is it still raining?
Just when Mourinho began to be complacent, He Xu finally found an opportunity, and at the same time as Xiao Luo passed the ball over, he took a step desperately to tear off his pants, and then pinned Cui Jiantao behind him and shot a long shot fiercely.
God proved that it must have been Arsenal's best shot of the game, as the ball flew off the post and hit the billboard behind it, splashing a cloud of rain...... (To be continued......)