Chapter 10: Depressed Barosh

Houllier heard the on-site commentator point the finger at George, and nervously looked at George's expression next to him, you know, George is only 16 years old, facing nearly 30,000 boos almost close to 40,000, what a lot of pressure for a young player.

However, Houllier immediately found that in the face of the boos of tens of thousands of fans at the scene, George did not show any nervousness and fear, on the contrary, as if he was fine, chatting happily with Gerrard next to him.

"This kid is good!" Looking at George's calm and calm appearance, even Hollier had to sigh in his heart that George's psychological quality was good, and unconsciously, George's status in Hollier's heart was raised a little.

Nonsense, when George was a soldier before, he couldn't kill more than double digits when he killed people with his own hands, if his psychological quality was not good, he could stand it, I'm afraid he would have gone crazy a long time ago, not to mention such a little boo.

The referee's whistle brought everyone's attention to the pitch and the game began.

Arsenal got the serve first, Henry passed the ball directly to Bergkamp next to him, and he rushed towards the Liverpool penalty area like a ghost, and began to look for opportunities.

Bergkamp didn't drag the ball to Vieira without any delay, and at the same time slowly ran towards the Liverpool penalty area.

After Vieira got the football, he passed the ball directly to the backfield, but it was customary for Vieira to pass the football directly to Cole, who had the best technique at his feet, because Vieira believed very much that Cole, who was very good at technical speed awareness, would naturally pass the ball at the most appropriate time.

Maybe it was the first time to go to the Premier League, maybe it was the first time to be a starter, Barosh was very excited, and his fighting spirit was also very high, watching Vieira pass the football to Cole, without any hesitation, he quickly pounced towards Cole, trying to grab the football directly in the opponent's backfield by pressing and scoring.

The idea is good, but unfortunately the reality is always so cruel, like Barosh's situation, under normal circumstances, if Cole is not a sudden short circuit in his head, or is dazzled to treat Baros as his teammate, otherwise, Barosh will not be able to cut off the football from Cole's feet, after all, the current Arsenal backfield is very wide, casually pass the ball, Barosh can only look at the ball and sigh.

For Baroshe, Cole doesn't know much about it, only that the opponent is Czech, and from the mouth of manager Arsene Wenger, Cole knows that Baros has the potential to be a good striker, but he is definitely not a super striker.

"Hehe, boy, let me tell you, the Premier League is not a garbage game like your Czech Republic, and you are far from being in the Premier League."

Kerr thought to himself in his heart, looking at Barosh who was getting closer and closer, the expression on his face was very calm, and he directly deceived Barosh with a slight feint of passing the ball to Campbell.

After fooling Baroshe, Kerr began to make his own characteristics, quickly carrying the football and running towards the midfield.

"O~ poor Czech boy, he was deceived by our Cole directly with a simple feint that could not be simpler, and it was not fake enough. I don't know how a great club like Liverpool can have such a striker and let him start, I can't see this kind of feint, I really don't know what to say. ”

Seeing Cole successfully deceive Barosh, the commentator at the scene began to shout frantically, and at the same time did not forget to sarcastically lower Barosh. Because the commentator took the lead, the entire Highbury Stadium, as long as it was the Arsenal fans, invariably let out a burst of ridicule, followed by earth-shattering boos, and the target was obviously Barosh who was standing stupidly in the front.

Looking at Cole's distant back, Barosh only glanced at it, and knew that with his speed, it was impossible to catch up with Cole, and he could only rely on his teammates in the midfield and his teammates in the back to cut off the football, and he only needed to wait quietly around the Arsenal penalty area.

However, when Barosh heard the narrator's words and the boos at the scene, his face couldn't help but become very embarrassed. For Baroshe, it is indeed very frustrating for a striker to be played by a defender of the opposing side.

Hey~ I'm still a little younger! Looking at Baroshe's expression, Houllier knew that Baros was clearly hit by the commentators and Arsenal fans, which proved that Baroshe's psychological quality was still not enough to pass the test, and he was easily provoked.

Damn, if Lao Tzu's Husky is here, Lao Tzu's Owen is here, then it will be your Arsenal arrogance, you Cole still dare to dribble forward directly the first time, you don't like a turtle to stay in the penalty area to defend, Lao Tzu is not called Grad Houllier.

Houllier thought angrily, for Arsenal's current lineup, to be honest, Houllier is really a little envious. The team is neat, the morale of the players is high, and Wenger also has enough opportunities to arrange the troops casually, which is like himself now, in order to play a game, for the position of a striker, and think again and again, if Husky, the damn black boy, was not banned, if Owen, Sven's child, was stronger and not injured, it would be great.

Cole dribbled forward with the ball at high speed, Hamann hurriedly rushed up, you must know that Cole's forward assist, but it is very sharp, and it can even be said that Cole is the current Robert Carlos of the Premier League. Both are fast, have good physical strength, are resolute in the forward, strong in defense, and strong in attack.

Watching Haman rush towards him, for this old opponent, Kolk is very aware of Haman's interception ability, Cole did not hold it up, and directly passed the football to Vieira on the side, and then he watched the situation on the field, and found that there was no opportunity to take advantage of, so he could only retreat to the position where he should be.

Vieira looked at the situation on the field, without any hesitation, passed the ball directly to Pire, who was on the right, and then began to run forward himself, ready to respond.

Pire got the ball and calmly defended it, holding it against Riser with his back while quietly waiting for Thierry Henry and Bergkamp to run.

In fact, Henry and Bergkamp can be said to be absolute killers, as long as a little space and time, it is definitely able to create a terrifying killing machine.

Pire's back to Riser felt Riser behind him, and at the same time, his hands kept exerting force, and his feet suddenly appeared at his feet from time to time, trying to break the football.

However, as the midfield duo of the French national team, being able to become one of the French duo together with Zidane, Pire's personal skills are indeed very remarkable. Calmly lowered Riser with his ass, and at the same time pressed his right hand against Risser's chest, allowing himself to distance himself from Risser, and then rubbed the ball directly with his heel, and the football rolled towards the feet of the two and rolled towards the Liverpool penalty area.

At the same time, at this moment, Pire suddenly turned around, first using his strong body to rely on the Lord Risser, otherwise Riser turned around, and at the same time waited until he had adjusted, and suddenly exerted his strength, chasing after the football.

"So fast!" Reese was shocked, seeing that Pire had already chased after the football, he quickly reacted and quickly chased after Pire.

"So fast, this Reese, it's an enlarged version of Cole." Pire heard footsteps behind him and was already breathing, and naturally knew that Reese had caught up.

But at this time, Pire doesn't matter, because after breaking through Reese, there is no one in front of Pire, and at this time, Pire can choose whether he bursts through himself or crosses from the bottom.

However, Pire looked at the situation on the field, did not continue to dribble, and directly passed the football to the middle, because as early as when Pire broke through Reese, Arsenal's two strikers Thierry Henry and Bergkamp knew that the opportunity was coming, and they had begun to run with purpose and cooperation.

As soon as the two ran like this, Liverpool's defenders would naturally follow at all times, and unconsciously, Liverpool's defense had been pulled away a little by the two, so Pire's pass was fast and accurate towards Bergkamp, who was in a better position.

Standing up and leaning against Henjoz behind him, Bergkamp received Pire's pass with ease.