Chapter 123: Tired

With less than a third of the game played, everyone in the Arsenal squad is aware of the obvious gap. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Positive, enthusiastic, full of motivation, I want to enter two, three ...... Such opponents have a shadow of their past, and they have become tired teachers, lost in the cold rain of the night.

Anelka's departure is a relief for them, although they are not ashamed, but they also understand that this time is different from the past, and the temptation of Vanity Fair may not be able to resist it when it is in front of them. The appearance of Ferguson and the wealthy Russian businessman completely threw aside the veil of warmth and vein, revealing the bloody reality.

In the face of huge interests, the constraints of the contract are insignificant, let alone friendship?

Even if they choose to believe Youmo, they can't avoid thinking that in the future, they will still trust Wenger, but after the Golden Yuan storm, can the small boat of Arsenal still be intact?

What about your future?

With these doubts, they can't keep up with their opponents' movements, and they are still beaten when they fall behind......

Captain Adams was still roaring before conceding the ball, and after being slapped by reality, he had to shut up and let the cold rain and cold wind drill into his bones. David Seaman became the busiest man on the field, and his hoarse voice sounded tired. Ball, who has never liked to show off, was anxious, and his actions on the court were as impatient as his body language.

The defeat has been revealed, and it doesn't help that Wenger on the sidelines has become a rain man.

In the 38th minute of the game, Leeds United scored another goal from a corner.

The high spiral arc crossed David Seaman's hand and ended up landing exactly at the back of the net, where the maker of the previous goal was found.

Hasselbaink easily carried Ashley Cole behind him, flicked his forehead, and sent the ball into the net.

Amid the sudden cheers, an inaudible sigh spread through the Arsenal lineup.

After 0:2. Time was running out in the first half, Leeds United began to regain their formation and play steadily, with Arsenal's seemingly imposing attacks failing to change anything. The half-time whistle blew and the heavy steps of the players, along with their heads down, were faithfully recorded by the cameras.

Arsene Wenger knew why, and there was no tirade in the dressing room. Just remind them that it's slippery on rainy days and don't move too much.

The subtext is actually quite clear.

If you lose the game, you can't afford it.

With five minutes to go to half-time, the manager was no longer in the dressing room, and a crowd stared at the hidden door as if there would be light coming through it, and refused to leave for a long time.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Bald, who had calmed down, got up and shouted first.

"Come on, guys, don't let people see the joke."

A sparse echo then sounded. looks like he doesn't like to deal with people. You Mo didn't join in the fun, and didn't say anything from beginning to end.

"Why do you think there's something wrong with you?"

As he walked silently in the players' tunnel, Overmars's voice sounded beside him, not loud, but it attracted a lot of attention.

Everyone knows how important this game is to Youmo, but it's a pity that even if they have the heart, they don't have enough energy to change the course of the game, let alone have a firm determination to change the whole atmosphere.

After all, no one has mind reading. At this time, standing up and supporting may be slapped in the face by reality.

The problem of the Dutch is not strictly a problem.

In the face of huge temptation, there are too many duplicitous guys. The one in front of me is probably no exception.

"yes, I'm thinking about life."

You Mo's answer made the group of people speechless, but before anyone could say anything, he said to himself: "Don't worry, there will be an answer soon." ”

"Uh, that. Yes, will there be an answer? "Ovi Marston stuttered badly.

"Yes, there is an answer for each stage of life."

The lazy voice sounded again, and together with the unbridled rain, poured down on their ears.

The home team hasn't come out yet. There were sporadic laughter in the stands, but it was not loud enough to suppress the sound that followed.

"For me now, it's much more practical to see reality clearly than to have fantasies. So I thought, there's no reason for performance to regress and go up in value. So I decided that after winning the MVP of the league, I would think about where to go next. ”

When the last word was finished, You Mo just walked to the edge of the venue. In front of him were six Englishmen, beside him two Dutchmen, behind him two Frenchmen, and ten of them all turned their heads to look at him, with different expressions.

The English were shocked, the French were skeptical, and the Dutch were relieved.

The only guy who could have made a murmur laughed.

Yes, for Petit, these words of self-denial were like rain in time, pouring him all over his body.

He didn't want this guy to go!

"In that case, then let's not talk nonsense, we'll see!"

Adams' hoarse voice was full of energy, and his eyes lit up as if he had been charged in an instant.

For these old courtiers, who were born and raised, the interests of the team are of paramount importance. Although it is also a sale to leave if it is rotten, and it is also a sale to leave with the MVP scenery, the gap between the two is undoubtedly very different.

You must know that the title of Most Valuable Player is not the Golden Boot Award, if you ignore the overall interests of the team and only focus on individual performance, then no matter how bright the statistics are, they will be dragged down by the team's record and ultimately fall short.

"Then no nonsense!"

Bergkamp, who has always been taciturn, also roared, and there was an indescribable lightness in his voice.

In the Dutch dictionary, friends means both prosperity and loss!

......

The rain kept falling for the restart, Leeds United played aggressively amid the high-pitched singing of the home fans, and the Arsenal players were still the same eleven, and nothing seemed to have changed. But people who really watched the game gradually noticed something different.

Even if they are not connoisseurs, they can clearly feel it.

Focus, selflessness, and strive for every tiny possibility as soon as possible......

Such a team may not be able to change the score immediately, but as long as the game is not over, there is still hope in everyone's hearts.

The focused attitude quickly pulled back the upset balance. The disadvantage in the score and the disparity in strength make the newly established balance extremely fragile. Just ten minutes into the second half, Leeds manager O'Leley couldn't sit still.

Get up, shout, walk quickly to the sidelines, and wave frequently to your own half.

The camera interprets exactly what he meant, but the rise of the Young Guard. And so the punishment came quickly.

In the 59th minute of the game, Vieira, who successfully broke the ball at the edge of the penalty area, drove straight into the ball with the ball, swayed left and right until near the middle line, and then handed over his task with a diagonal pass.

That's what a quick counter-attack is, the quick advance in the initial phase determines the quality of the whole counter-attack, and Vieira's bug-level body and flexible foot skills are perfectly combined to crush three defenders along the way, so the rest of the matter is simple.

On the left, Overmars broke through to the edge of the six-yard box and crossed in a triangle, and Bergkamp, who had rushed to the edge of the box, received the ball and flicked it to the left. Next, a simple cross gave You Mo a chance to calmly get to his feet.

A 130 km/h burst of lever shot did not give the opposing goalkeeper any chance, and almost in the blink of an eye, a distance of 16 meters was shattered by a whistling bullet!

His movement on such a quick counter-attack was unthinkable.

He had been at the front of the pack at the start, but after two steps back he saw that Vieira was at ease, so he just had to sit back and enjoy his achievements on the counter-attack.

Of course, in order to disguise his killer aura in this situation, he also pretended to run over to meet Ovemas when he was pushing at high speed along the wing, only to have a cross with Bergkamp before he could get there.

The guy who had been following him all along made a misjudgment after seeing his companion easily shaken away by the Dutch. Finally his shot landed on the ground from the supporting foot, swinging the leg. It wasn't until after hitting the ball that a guy pounced on it and blocked it.

"Entered, Lao Yan, entered!"

The sky was slightly bright, and Yan Shiduo's voice had been sounding for a while, but Zhu Guanghu still didn't feel a trace of sleepiness.

He didn't know what happened at halftime. But he guessed.

That guy for sure!

"Entered? Who's in? ”

Yan Shiduo got up in a daze, rubbing his eyes.

"On the edge of the big forbidden area, fly close to the ground!"

Zhu Guanghu's eyebrows danced excitedly, and the tiredness caused by staying up late seemed to have been pierced by this shot, and he could no longer find it.

Yan Shiduo, the only listener, narrowed his eyes. Listen to him sing a one-man show there.

"I watched the second half of the show, no, I chased one back in less than fifteen minutes!"

"This Vieira is so strong, with big steps, and good work under his feet, he can't even pull it!"

"Tsk, Overmars's speed is like a rocket!"

"Bergkamp is so wonderful this time, four or two thousand dollars!"

"Our one is really ruthless, this kick can even bring people with the ball to the goal!"

Yan Shiduo listened to it with a smile for a while, and was finally able to open his eyes and look at the screen, but unfortunately he didn't see it in slow motion, but the goal came.

In the 63rd minute of the game, the phrase rainy accidents was once again revealed, and Leeds United's unthreatening pass was turned into a brilliant assist by the Arsenal defender's hasty block, and Hasselbaink was enveloped by Lady Luck for the third time.

Hat-trick!

"Grandma's bear, I'll go to sleep." Yan Shiduo glanced at the stunned expression in front of the TV, and wanted to laugh.

"It's too reluctant for such a backline to play high pressing, it's time to change blood!" Zhu Guanghu was still immersed in his own world and didn't care about the guy behind him.

Yan Shiduo, who was ignored, became interested and asked, "It means that the old guys can't run, so they have to be replaced by young people?" ”

Zhu Guanghu glanced at the ball in the fierce competition, relaxed slightly, pondered for a while, and slowly said: "Roughly speaking, this is the meaning, the actual operation is much more complicated, the back line is the foundation of the team, if you rashly move without a reasonable plan, the performance of the whole team will fluctuate." ”

Yan Shiduo nodded, silent.

'In general, the two centre-backs at the back need to complement each other, and the two wing-backs need to complement the centre-backs who are closer to you.

"Young people have good physical functions and can be in the limelight, and the old guys are steady, and they don't drop the chain at critical times."

'This Arsenal team moved a full-back, which was a minor operation. In my opinion, the two central defenders have to find a way to change one, and the goalkeeper's performance is far worse than last season, but I don't know if Lehmann, who has just transferred, will not be adapted......"

Hearing this, Yan Shiduo became interested, "I heard that this German goalkeeper has a good relationship with our family, and he refused AC Milan's invitation to come here?" ”

"There's such a thing. Lyman had played Yumo twice before when he was Schalke 04, so he probably had a good impression of each other. Zhu Guanghu made a reminiscence and quickly gave an answer.

"If you lose this game, will you consider changing the goalkeeper?"

"Possibly, it looks like the team has to have a toss!"

......

The last 20 minutes of the game became a battle of wills.

In such a fierce battle on a cold and rainy night, both sides were physically and mentally exhausted. Leeds United once again overtook the decisive formation by two goals, lowered the tempo and prepared to curl up for three points. Arsenal replaced Petit with Wiltord, who had returned from injury, and were ready to give it a go.

Wenger actually wanted to change it again, but he gave up after looking at the old and small substitute lineup.

David Pratt, Gard, Grimandi, Lehmann, Dixon, Kevin Ashley, and Wiltord who was substituted on the pitch make up the bench and make people look sad and inexplicable.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the site gradually became waterlogged. The Arsenal team, which had intended to continue to penetrate on the ground, had to frequently pick up their thighs and send various crosses into the box.

As a result, no one expected that the original helpless move had the existence of that guy and turned into a conventional weapon!

You Mo didn't watch much of the game some time ago, and his physical strength was naturally bursting, and now such a fierce game has passed 75 minutes, and the time that belongs to him can be regarded as the real arrival!

Although the efficiency of the offensive method of long passing and hanging is relatively low, it is simple and direct, and the number can be used. In the face of the encircled Leeds United penalty area, the air has become a fertile ground for the ball to fly freely!

After threatening the opponent's goalkeeper with two headers in a row, O'Lelei on the sidelines couldn't hold back any longer, waved his big hand, and substitution!

The two centre-backs turned into three, and the battle for the high post in the box became even more brutal.

In the 82nd minute of the game, the attacking goalkeeper inadvertently made a move to fight the bull across the mountain, which finally made the corner of You Mo's eyes bloom.

Even though he has rich experience in martial arts, he never imagined that a fist would come out from behind the opponent's defender, and he could only sigh bitterly. However, Lady Luck did not abandon him, and in the 88th minute of the game, the fans who never left the guns in front of the TV were rewarded just like him.

It was a successful combination from the right and the veteran Parlor had a good cross near the corner flag. As a result, the accuracy of the ball was greatly improved under the hard control of the English veteran, and You Mo did not choose to attack the goal directly after jumping high in the big penalty area on the left side, but instead turned his forehead down and hit a rebound ball!

The ball eventually hit the defender's outstretched foot and refracted into the net, which compensated him.

Without slow motion, only the central defenders, who are also old fritters on the pitch, can see what happened at that moment.

Not far in front of him, a black tower-like guy jumped up just as high, blocking the ball from flying straight into the door!

The score of 2:3 remained until the end, and Arsenal won nothing away from home.

But fortunately, except for Petit and Grimandi, who had elongated faces, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It's so tired! (To be continued.) )