My light shines on Arsenal

Chapter 27 Sunset at White Hart Lane ([-])

At the beginning of the second half of the game, Tottenham's central defender Kaboul made a difficult move.

He wasn't necessarily the first to be aware of the changes at Arsenal, but he was certainly the first to be directly affected.

Robin Van Persie no longer stayed alone in the penalty area like he did in the first half, but took the initiative to retreat to receive the pass from the midfielder.

It is not uncommon for a striker to retreat, but the defender's response is not simple.If he goes out with him, then the back line will be mobilized and there will be loopholes.If he stands still, then Arsenal will have a numerical advantage in the front area, and their subsequent cooperation may mobilize a wider range of defense.

How to do it?

Kaboul observed the situation. Tottenham's wings completely suppressed Arsenal, and the two supercars of Walker and Bell were simply racing on the highway.

Arsenal's presence in the frontcourt is very thin, so in order to avoid wider chaos, it would make more sense to focus on Robin van Persie.

Kabul gestured to his partner, and Ledley King understood.Their tacit understanding is well established.

Kabul took a few steps forward and followed Van Persie.

5 minutes.

Alexander Song's performance at the center back position is hardly outstanding, but he was given some unique rights in this game.

Chen Yao told him that if he sees an opening in the frontcourt, he can directly launch a long pass.Song's footwork and vision in the defensive midfield position can play a unique role in the role of central defender.

At this time, European football's awareness of the build up and ball-playing defenders starting from the backcourt is still in its infancy, and the modern transformation of frontcourt oppression is also in the ascendant.Therefore, Song's ball space in the back line is actually not small.

This time, Song had the ball after a careless attack by Tottenham failed.Instead of habitually passing the ball to Arteta with short passes, or splitting the side, he found that Tottenham's return to defense was slow.In the space from the middle circle to the top of the penalty area, only Scott Parker is guarding the position.

Arsenal have two people in this area, Ramsey and Robin van Persie.

Come on.

Alexander Song rounded his legs and sent a long pass.The football spanned half the field, bounced on the ground, and rolled forward.

The quality isn't very high, but it's enough.Van Persie ran all the way to the center circle and unloaded the ball.

Scott Parker immediately followed, and a small chaos occurred in Tottenham's defense zone. He realized that Arsenal had a numerical advantage. The first point could not be grabbed, but the second point could be protected.

Van Persie stopped the ball, protected the ball, and leaned against Parker. He didn't have time to look back at the opponent's arrangement, but he saw Arteta.

Arteta, who was born as a midfielder, knows he is worth the risk.He pressed up to the vicinity of Van Persie to respond, leaving the defense zone behind him.

Van Persie knocked the ball to Arteta, then turned around Parker and drove into the penalty area.Parker followed without hesitation, but he saw that Kabul had already intercepted Van Persie.

Farke, Parker's defensive awareness tells him that this is wrong. How can the central defender press so high?
Immediately, Parker saw a figure passing by his side like the wind.

Aaron Ramsey!
Forward lover Ramsey sprinted towards Tottenham's penalty area. In this brief dislocation, he got space. Now, there is only Ledley King and the goal in front of him!

Arteta made a through ball, and the through ball was right in the path of Ramsey.

Ramsey's first touch was a bit bigger, but it didn't hinder his advancement. Facing Ledley King, Ramsey mustered up his courage, no longer hesitated, and shot hard towards the goal.

There was no feeling of contact with the ball on the instep, and as if his ankle was hit hard, Ramsey's vision went dark and he fell to the lawn——

"Foul!! Ledley King made an obvious foul on Ramsey in the box! It should have been a penalty."

The Sky Sports commentator exclaimed.

The Arsenal fans at White Hart Lane burst into deafening cheers, and the Arsenal players raised their hands and gathered around the referee.

The referee Atkinson ran into the penalty area aggressively, showed Ledley King a yellow card and warned him a few words.

The Arsenal fans cheered even louder and the Tottenham fans began to curse.

Atkinson thought for a while and finally made the highly anticipated penalty:

Free kick!
Wait, a free kick? !Falk!

White Hart Lane was full of noise like an explosion. Arsenal fans cursed the blind Atkinson without any disguise, while Tottenham fans escaped unharmed, cheering wantonly and making noise.

This is a misjudgment, a complete misjudgment!

It may not be-the FA has always been unfriendly to Arsenal, maybe it was on purpose!
As for that ball, Chen Yao was very sure that Ramsey had crossed the white line of the penalty area. No matter what, it should have been a penalty!
This is the best chance in the entire game so far!
He stood up and was about to put pressure on the referee, but he saw Atkinson shaking his head firmly and saying one word: "free kick."

Chen Yao felt that his blood pressure was high, and his anger kept hitting his rationality. At this moment, he saw that Wenger was also angry - the angry Frenchman found the assistant referee closest to him, and protested fiercely!

Chen Yao ran over quickly, while the assistant referee raised his eyes and kept shaking his head. The nearby technical official watched all this with a mocking smile on his face.

These bastards!

Chen Yao had the urge to push them to the ground and beat them up. These old, degenerate bureaucrats are parasites of the British football system. For so many years, they have always refused to accept the new technologies from Europe. Their stubbornness, conservatism and xenophobia have not changed until It’s still affecting the Premier League today.

As for penalties, they have always been afraid of introducing new technologies to help accurate penalties. There are a lot of misjudgments every season, but these bastards never think there is anything wrong with them.

Damn it, there is also Premier League referee Webber, that old dog is still Ferguson's best friend for many years...

Wenger had already quarreled with the assistant referee. The French old man excitedly kicked away a mineral water bottle on the sidelines and spit out a word starting with F from his mouth.

Atkinson who hurried over happened to see this scene, and the assistant referee complained a few words to him. Amid the stormy noise of the audience at White Hart Lane, Atkinson took out a card from his pocket. red card!
Red card comes out!

Atkinson sent Wenger to the stands!

Wenger looked at the referee in disbelief, the dazzling zero-to-one on the electronic screen in the distance remained unchanged, and the unbridled cheers of Tottenham fans were deafening.

He suddenly felt a little tired, and the strength brought by anger disappeared from his body. His no longer young body made him cough a few times, and his tall body stooped.

The sun is about to set, and the setting sun is like blood, dyeing White Hart Lane red, as if it is burning.

(End of this chapter)