Chapter 0507, Thanksgiving, and Thanksgiving
In the live broadcast room, Alphonse looked nervously at the field: "Now Monaco only has this one chance, and this season's French team only has this one chance, and it depends on Wang Chuhe to be able to take another step forward." ”
Octave shouted, "I believe this Chinese boy! He always works wonders! ”
Alphonse looked at the Monaco players in the human wall, and he pondered: "I think this ball king Chu He should be able to pass the ball, after all, there are a lot of Monaco in the penalty area, as long as the ball is passed in place, it should be a possibility of five or five." ”
Octave disagreed: "I guess this kid must have shot himself!" In this kind of important game, I scored a direct free kick to help the team reach the semi-finals, how perfect! ”
Alphonse: "But it's not safe enough......"
Octave: "Football games, how can there be so many safes! This kid must shoot straight at the goal, I bet you! ”
Arsene Wenger on the sidelines was also a little nervous, he looked at Xiaofa on the pitch greeting the human wall, and he secretly prayed in his heart.
Arsenal are getting closer and closer to winning the Champions League this season, and oh my God, let me get my wish once......
In front of the away team's coach's seat on the side, Pu Luo's expression was nervous, but Yun Sheng was very indifferent.
Prolo asked, "Why aren't you nervous at all?" ”
"Why should I be nervous?"
"Are you absolutely sure about this free-kick?"
"Hehe, even the immortals of Huaguo are not sure, let alone me."
"Then why aren't you nervous?"
"Because my goal has actually been achieved." Yun Sheng shrugged, "Man, let's fight back in the Champions League and reach the quarterfinals, our goal has been achieved." Since the quarter-finals, I've been very indifferent, we went one step further and we were lucky; If we go home, the strength is not enough, and we will come back next year. ”
"You're so calm? Desireless? It's not like your style. ”
"Man, there is an old Chinese saying, 'Do your best and obey the destiny of heaven', which means, try to do your best, and don't be too harsh on the results. Of course I wanted to win, but even if I lost, I was able to accept it. ”
"So calm? No wonder you are a champion coach, admire admire. ”
Yun Sheng was very calm, and Wang Chuhe on the field was also extremely calm.
Arsenal's wall crossed the line twice in a row, but the referee pulled back, and finally the referee showed Campbell a yellow card to stop grinding.
In fact, they just wanted to delay the game for a while, and now there is not much time left, as long as the free kick is flew, the game is basically over.
Wang Chuhe was not in a hurry, and looked at his opponent calmly.
What's the use of being anxious, I can't control it, it's better to calm down and strive for a chance to score.
Chen Tao in the human wall suddenly felt that something was wrong, and looking at Wang Chuhe's calm eyes, he felt that he seemed to have a little ominous premonition.
Chen Tao shouted at Almunia: "Man, this guy may have to shoot directly!" You have to pay more attention! ”
Almunia nodded with a serious expression, and he smashed his gloved hands hard, indicating that he had no problem.
Chen Tao felt a little puzzled, he recalled that when he was in Monaco, Wang Chuhe had not played a direct free kick at that time, why did I feel this way at this moment, thinking that he must shoot directly?
But Wang Chuhe in front of the ball looked serious, although he stood still, but Chen Tao just had a feeling that Wang Chuhe definitely wanted to shoot by himself! Definitely!
He wanted to remind goalkeeper Almunia again to pay attention to Wang Chuhe's direct free kick, but it was too late.
When the referee's whistle blew, Wang Chuhe stood alone in front of the ball, and no one stood beside him.
He told all his teammates to go to the vicinity of the penalty area to ambush him, and he didn't need cover.
At this time, Wang Chuhe was like a lonely hero, and the eyes of more than 60,000 fans in the audience were all focused on him, like ten thousand needles pricked.
Wang Chuhe did not move at all, his face expressionless.
Hearing the referee's whistle, he took a deep breath, slowly retreated, measured the distance, stopped, looked up at the direction of the goal, and accelerated to sprint forward!
"Wang Chuhe is running! The players on both sides are also ready to respond! Will he pass the ball or shoot straight at goal? ”
"Wang Chuhe shot directly! The ball is like a sharp boomerang in the air, straight to the far corner of the goal! ”
"Almunia is on the right track! His fingertips touched the ball......"
"The ball went in !!"
"The ball went in !!"
"The ball went in !!"
"In the countdown of the game, Monaco finally equalized!"
"2 to 2! Monaco level the aggregate score at 3-3 and they still have the advantage of scoring more away goals! ”
"Now the stoppage time of the game is over! Arsenal run out of time! ”
"The Arsenal players took the ball out of the net, they ran quickly to the centre circle and urged the referee to resume play!"
"But they don't have time!"
"The game is restarting and the referee's whistle blows! It's over! ”
"It's been a twist and turn!"
The Monaco players, who hadn't celebrated enough just now, burst out the moment they heard the whistle!
They shouted loudly, hugged each other, and shouted on their knees!
The away fans' stands have become a sea of joy!
That brilliant free-kick goal, which seemed to be a huge bomb, was detonated in the stands of the Monaco fans!
Wang Chuhe, the hero of the goal, stood on the sidelines and made that gesture again towards the VIP room above.
Two plus three!
At this time, in the private room, a familiar figure stood up, clapped again and again, and gave Chen Tao a thumbs up with a smile on his face.
The broadcast footage found him accurately.
"That man is David Beckham! Although he was injured and did not make the squad, he still appeared in the VIP room at the Emirates Stadium! ”
"I understand, Wang Chuhe made a two-and-three gesture, referring to No. 23, Beckham's jersey number! He's thinking about Beckham's salute! ”
"The direct free kick just now is indeed like Beckham's full moon scimitar, it seems that Wang Chuhe has received the true pass of England's free kick master!"
Octave in the live broadcast room shouted loudly, he was only half right.
Wang Chuhe was shouting loudly at this time, and he couldn't hear his words clearly because of the noise of the stadium.
Thank you, David, for your guidance to me!
You're right, I should have been more aggressive!
When a striker is in trouble and can't score, we midfielders should step up!
Your free kick guidance has benefited me a lot!
If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have scored the goal! There would be no Champions League semi-finals for Monaco!
David! Thank you!