Chapter 134: God's Perspective

After scoring the goal, he suddenly heard a number of Chelsea fans on the sidelines making discriminatory remarks against him.

It seems that his goal has upset Zhengmiqi's grandfathers.

Equation would not be polite to these people, running under the stands with the most excited reactions, and he raised an index finger to express his first goal of the game.

"Slut, haven't you scored?"

"If you have the ability, come out"

The fans in the stands were even more angry, they had long been tired of seeing this key player of Arsenal. Without this man, they Chelsea would have been able to press Arsenal.

"After the game, you wait for me"

A red-necked fan was so angry that he threw a beer paper mug in,

When he heard what looked like a schoolboy's remarks, he couldn't help but let out a sneer.

It's been so many years that I didn't expect him to hear this kind of thing in the Premier League.

His response was very simple, just made a zipper movement on his mouth, which meant to shut up quickly.

"This guy"

Chelsea's appearance is responsible, and Havertz saw the opponent's No. 10 so arrogant, and he instantly felt unhappy.

The bottom line is that Kai Havertz is also playing in midfield, and he has struggled in recent games, jumping back and forth between strikers and midfielders, and has been unable to find his €80 million performance in the Bundesliga.

Now seeing that the opponent is playing so well, it is difficult for him not to taste it.

Tuchel sighed.

It was equalized again, and to be honest, he thought that his tactics had limited the equation, but after a few points of the recent game, he realized that he was thinking too much. The opponent's number 10 was just a little bad today, and when he recovers now, he can still score.

"Attack, win the game"

Tuchel was a bit annoyed and waved his hand widely, allowing the players on the pitch to launch an all-out attack.

Time is running out for the game now, and it's not time to stick to the score anymore.

58th minute,

Alonso stepped up from the edge and slotted in a cross and their style of play became as simple as possible.

Because of the rich and handsome Havertz in the penalty area, although Havertz is not strong, he can still grab a header with his height.

Sure enough, Havertz reached the first landing point, causing a burst of screams from fans in the stands.

However, the football lacked angle and goalkeeper Leno easily took it off without the slightest threat.

Two minutes later, Kovacic took the ball back into the Arsenal half, and after a one-two with his team-mates, he wanted to shoot straight through the middle of the box.

However, the equation chased all the way back, and he accurately predicted the gap, decisively slammed the slip through the side and stabbed away Kovacic's football.

The ball was stabbed in front of Saliba, who quickly cleared the ball to the touchline.

Kovacic, on the other hand, missed the ball and slipped and fell to the ground.

Kovacic then lay on the ground with the equation.

The Chelsea people were instantly excited, and they immediately went to surround the referee, signaling that the opponent's No. 10 had a serious foul and must be given a card.

The whole Chelsea team knows that the number 10 is the heart of the core and must be taken off if they can.

"Foul foul!"

"Dirty enough, punish him!"

The Chelsea fans screamed.

However, the referee on the field did not say that the Chelsea man who surrounded him was pushed away, meaning that there was no foul in the equation.

Immediately, on the big screen, the chase defense of the equation just now was already being played.

He ran fast at his feet, catching up with Kovacic in a matter of seconds before stabbing Kovacic in front of him with a clean tackle.

That's why Kovacic missed the middle of the pitch and slipped into the air.

The handful of Arsenal fans on the road saw the replay and immediately issued numerous taunts to the nearest Chelsea stands.

'This is the Chelsea fan? Something is wrong with your eyes? ”

"They can't be fake fans, right? Can't understand the game"

Tuchel bit his finger and felt sorry to see that the referee didn't make a move.

As a result, No. 10 was still not punished,

"It's a great opportunity"

Wenger breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the Chelsea man on the pitch reacted so violently, he thought that Equation had just made a killing move.

As a result, he couldn't find a second slide that could be cleaner than the equation.

You have to know that this is a professional game, how can there be no sliding tackles, and it is not playing any wild field.

Chelsea's side is still angry, feeling that the referee is biased in favor of Arsenal.

As a result, when they threw the ball in, because of lack of concentration, Arsenal's Ronaldo raised his foot and snatched the ball that Havertz wanted to stop with his head.

Arsenal launched a fast attack,

Equation a long ball sent the ball to Chelsea's half,

It was an accurate finding of an open space on the left side of the penalty area close to Chelsea.

To the outside world, this seems to have opened God's perspective, penetrating Chelsea's defensive holes at a glance.

The speed of the ball is also just right, and as soon as it hits the ground, the rolling of the ball slows down.

Haaland sprinted in an instant, like a sharp arrow tearing through Chelsea's defense,

The speed of the ball from the equation only tickled his heart, and he felt that the pass was too accurate and too good.

He used only one acceleration sprint to catch up with the football.

Because there was still some distance from the goal, goalkeeper Kai Gui did not dare to attack at all.

'OMG, Chelsea have been negligent."

"It's a clever pass of the equation that instantly penetrates the opponent's defense. Haaland was quick and single-handed. He went to the Big Forbidden Zone."

Goalkeeper Kai Gui rushed towards Haaland, his hands spread like old hen guards, trying to protect the goal behind him.

Haaland was confident and faced the goalkeeper with a hard right foot to hit the far corner.

Bang.

There was a wail at the far post.

The ball hit the goalpost and bounced off.

Lacazette caught up from behind, but he didn't expect the bouncing ball to pass by him.

If the ball could be held with his hands, he would have wanted to hold the ball with his hands and rush into the goal line.

Chelsea are out of the picture.

"Attention, attention, where did your attention go? Don't want to play football yet?"

Tuchelton became furious on the sidelines, waving and shouting at the pitch as he jumped.

If it weren't for the live broadcast of the game, he would have wanted to curse directly.

The Chelsea guys just now were really stupid and slow, not even as good as amateur players.

Luckily, Arsenal didn't score the must-have goal.

Seeing that he didn't even score this goal, Haaland slammed his white hair,

It's like beating himself up, and if he doesn't win this game, he's the sinner of the team.

After all, a striker's job is to score goals.

(End of chapter)