Chapter 470: Victory or defeat is not up to me

He Xu pursed his lips fiercely, and swallowed the angry scolding back into his mouth, the scolding at this time can't solve any problems, it's better to save your strength and wait for it to happen again! It seems that my idea is not wrong, but as for why they can't finish it, maybe there is something wrong with their comprehension, right? It must be so......

Thinking so, He Xu, who retreated to the vicinity of the middle circle, grabbed Garrincha, "Man! Cheer up! Fly on the side like you usually do! You look like this, we don't seem to be good! Well? ”

Garrincha was shaken by He Xu, and said reluctantly: "Oh! Okay, okay, I'll try! It's just that this outfit makes me feel like I'm running with weights, and I can't do anything like that to accelerate and turn around and stop! You know! ”

He Xu did move, because the soaked jersey on his body also interfered with him, and he was at least a strong player compared to Garrincha, not a thin little man who seemed to fit the nickname "Little Bird".

But what can be done in such a situation? This may be a ...... Act of God? I don't think there's a better way to describe the situation right now, right? He Xu wiped his face again.

Diego. Costa is so excited that he wants to dance now, after all, his odds are getting bigger and bigger, this striker who is more than five years younger than him, has never been an easy person to deal with! Now, I'm trying to get closer and closer to beating him! Without Martins by my side, I feel very comfortable working alone! That's it......

Mourinho seemed to break Costa's comfort at this point, turning his head and shouting at the bench. "Martins! Go warm up! I think it's time to give them some gifts! Let Arsenal have a good experience. ”

Wenger has begun to miss the person who seems to be his son at this time, with Tang Lintian's flexibility and balance, he must be comfortable on such turf, right? He even almost turned around and shouted Tang Lintian's name, and asked him to warm up and prepare to play.

The threat of Reus and Garrincha on both flanks has been greatly reduced, because of the court, the two men's quick stops and turns and other movements are restricted, which is equivalent to sealing off half of their movement space, so the two can't run, and when they cut inside, they have to worry that they may slip on the wide players are becoming less threatening. They have been gradually ignored by their opponents. But Arsene Wenger thinks. This isn't necessarily a bad thing......

At this time, even Azpilicueta and Cui Jiantao have shrunk to the middle, helping to guard against the most dangerous He Xu and Ronaldinho. Maybe Xiao Luo will not be able to show his skills as before, but when he is a guy who shoots at a level comparable to He Xu and chooses opportunities and angles that are a grade better than He Xu, Courtois still has to shout to his teammates to defend him. Don't give him a chance. Courtois clearly felt he had been tested enough in this game. I don't want to face this kind of unwarranted disaster from time to time. In case he hangs himself to the dead end. That's not fun!

Of all the people, only Arsene Wenger was keenly aware of the few long-range shooters he had specially arranged. There is also one that has not fired a cannon to this day. Is he waiting for an opportunity? Or are you completely exhausted by defensive tasks?

The clock is ticking and the Arsenal players seem to be lowering their bottom line to make the move they want to beat and now they feel like a good result is a good result.

With 23 minutes remaining, Jose Mourinho replaced Eden Hazard for Martins. Jones, this is clearly intimidating the Arsenal backline, so that they will not be able to attack easily and find opportunities to equalise. Chelsea's substitutions were followed by a '4-2-2-2' straight formation, drawing derision from Arsenal fans.

He Xu looked at the blurry LCD screen, thank God, it seems that there is still time! He cried out in the rain in a voice that sounded a little unreal: "Brothers! Cheer up! It's still our home turf! ”

As much as he screamed, the rain and the form of the field made his voice sound unremarkable.

This kind of field that can't let me break through and dribble as I want is really terrible, He Xu thought, suddenly saw a gap, and passed the football out fiercely! It's like a pass with a volley. Bojan. Krkic showed up just in time, stretched out his foot and rubbed lightly on the ball as he had done before, and he even felt like the ball was going to go in and their score was about to be equalised. Unfortunately, the football showed an upward trend, flying over the crossbar and falling to the field behind. Bojan muttered fiercely, "Fuck! ”

Once again, it was clear that Arsenal had missed a good chance. Their fans had even been blinded by the rain to their home players, and for the first time they felt that the red and white colors were a little less dazzling.

He Xu seemed to see something in the pass he gave to Boyan just now, he frowned lightly, thinking, and observing the running and position of his teammates by the way. Of course, when it comes to running, it may not be as figurative as walking.

He Xu now had to retreat deeply, and he left the three guys of Garrincha, Reuss and Bojan in the front court, ready to let the three of them counterattack. After all, my physical strength is better.

It was precisely because of this return to defense that He Xu suddenly discovered Chen Boyan's ...... What kind of kick is this? Use the inside of your foot to kick the ball in the upper middle of the ball, although this may not seem so ...... Tradition. But at least, it seems to be playing accurately, and it hasn't been disturbed by the rain in any way. This kid still has such a skill, why haven't I discovered it before? He Xu thought like this, took advantage of the football to fly out of bounds, pulled Chen Boyan and muttered a few words to him, Chen Boyan nodded after listening, "I can try, but I don't know if it's a big deal." ”

"Be confident! Man, just say in your own heart, I'm going to shoot the ball into the corner, and that's it! ”

After speaking, He Xu turned over and ran forward, and when Chelsea sent the sideline ball, he stretched out his foot and knocked the ball away. Mourinho, who was on the sidelines, looked at He Xu's broken ball and underestimated it, "It's really hateful!" When will these guys know to be careful? Damn it. ”

After He Xu broke the ball, he accelerated forward with the ball, and it was very difficult for him to maintain his speed and balance, but he knew that he would never be able to pass the ball out, and this kick might have to be done by himself. Thinking so, he pulled the ball sideways, and then got up regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, of course, this kick was not aimed at the goal, but more like going towards someone. Fortunately, the target he chose was large enough that He Xu's kick could hit him as he wished, and then popped off the bottom line.

He Xu whispered, "Oh my God! It went so well, it looks like the opportunity has come! He thought, ran quickly to the corner flag, and waved his hand at Xiao Luo, Xiao Luo was stunned, does this kid have any plans? But why didn't he tell me? We can't cooperate with him, how can he carry it out? Isn't it going to be ...... A direct corner shot? Wait a minute! That's a great idea! Why didn't I think of that before?

Cranky thinking led to Xiao Luo really having no way to cooperate with He Xu's free kick tactics, but there was no problem, because He Xu didn't expect other teammates to cooperate. This is the simplest cooperation and exchange between him and Chen Boyan, although the result may be very exciting.

“Goaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal!”

When He Xu's corner kick was accurately touched by Chen Boyan before landing, the commentators and fans on the scene suddenly shouted like this. Thibaut Courtois, who was blocked by the crowd, did not see what was going on, and the ball had already drilled into the net from the bottom corner. Mourinho, who was talking to his assistant, suddenly paused, as if he had been stabbed in the mouth.

Chen Boyan, who had completed the goal, jumped up lightly, ran quickly to the side of the court, and then turned his back, jumping while stretching out his back and pointing at his back number and name.

Arsene Wenger on the sidelines was so moved that he almost cried! 1 to 1! is too timely to score, this is simply giving myself and Arsenal a new way of life! Chen Boyan, He Xu's corner kick was accurate enough! Thank God 1, thank you to my players! Arsene Wenger's hands crossed his chest.

He Xu was also celebrating with his teammates, and Xiao Luo, who had just been robbed of the opportunity to take a corner kick by him, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed him, "He Xu! Can you make a corner! Kick from Courtois' right-hand side...... I think I've found a way to deal with them! Believe me! Maybe in the next ten minutes, we will be able to complete a great, fatal transcendence. ”

He Xu didn't say anything else, just nodded, and then ran towards the middle circle. This time, the Arsenal fans were infused with passion again, and they jumped up and down and sang the team's song.

He Xu thought silently in his heart: The victory or defeat this time is definitely not measured by whose league goals are more, is it? Costa...... (To be continued......)