Football: A late bloomer, starting with Leicester City

Chapter 149 Arsenal completely lost hope of winning the championship!Fireworks in the sky over Leicestershire (please vote for me)

At the Olympic Stadium, Newham, East London.

The match between West Ham United and Arsenal is in full swing.

For Arsenal, this is a game that must be won.

They don't want to send Leicester City to win the championship early with six rounds of the league left.

That was a huge shame and meant they didn't put an iota of pressure on Leicester late in the season.

"Ohhhhhh..."

The cheers of the West Ham fans at the scene were louder and louder, cheering for every attack of the team.

They are also a team with no desires and desires, and they do not have as strong a need to win as Arsenal.

But because they are in the same London as Arsenal, they really wanted to nail this local team to the pillar of shame, so they played quite fiercely today.

In other words, it's a very different feeling when you know that your opponent can't win against you and that you are about to lose any hope of winning the title.

Even if you don't have the need to win, you don't want to hand over victory easily. On the contrary, you want to see the other party make a fool of yourself.

"Be defensive, there are only eleven minutes left!"

Professor Wenger stood on the sidelines a little anxiously, directing the team's lines to retreat, "Bellerin! Don't get involved in the attack! Guard your wings!"

After saying this, Wenger wandered back and forth on the sidelines, looking very nervous.

"Oh!"

West Ham United took a corner kick from the right and the football flew directly towards the small penalty area.

Arsenal goalkeeper Petr Cech chose to attack to win the football that was closer.

However, due to the relatively strong confrontational pressure, he did not grasp the ball firmly. He just touched it with his hand and then fell towards the penalty area.

Under the horrified eyes of Arsenal fans in the audience, a West Ham United player wearing the home jersey stretched out a leg from nowhere and stabbed the football.

"Shh!"

The sound of the net hitting the net sounded quickly, and then the West Ham fans at the scene also burst into a very loud and excited shout, "Yeahhhhhh...!"

The ball is in!
One to one!

They evened the score at the last minute!

"Fuck! Referee! Collide with the goalkeeper!"

Helmet man Cech immediately stretched out his right hand and shouted desperately towards the referee.

Wenger on the sidelines rushed to the fourth official angrily, forcing the fourth official to retreat, "Are you blind?!"

"Remind him! Dismiss this goal! He is simply blind and unreasonable!"

"What is the linesman looking at there? Can't he see the opponent's player rushing into the goalkeeper from a horizontal angle?!"

"Blow quickly! Remind him, remind him!"

Professor Wenger rarely lost his voice. By the end of his shouting, his voice even became hoarse. Even though saliva flew in front of his mouth, he couldn't make much sound.

He knew that he himself had reached a very desperate point.

"Mr Wenger, sorry, that was not a foul."

The fourth official on the sidelines still gave Wenger the greatest respect, and said his final words with a complex expression, "Let your team fight for it in the end. If you still can't win..."

"Then accept everything in front of you. Arsenal has lost hope of competing with Leicester City for the Premier League title and will be eliminated early."

"The 1516 season is over."

After hearing the last three words, the old coach Wenger suddenly pursed his lips and calmed down, and his chest that was heaving violently just now became stable.

yes……

Maybe it’s over since the day of the [-]th round, seeing such a big gap.

I should no longer be paranoid about fighting for the championship.

He turned around and walked towards his coaching seat with his head lowered, without making any more complaints to the fourth official.

Wenger just sat here quietly, thinking of Ranieri and Chen Yufeng.

I also thought of this team many years ago, myself many years ago, and even thought of Henry, the King of Highbury, and Bergkamp, ​​the Prince of Ice...

His era may have ended long ago.

This season belongs to Leicester City.

"Beep! Beep! Beep—!"

After 10 minutes, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game.

As the West Ham players embraced each other and celebrated the hard-earned point with joyful expressions.

At this point, Arsenal completely lost hope of competing for the title in the 1516 season.

Wenger watched it all in a daze, walked towards the West Ham United coach on the sidelines, shook hands and then returned to the sidelines, and finally walked towards the stands of Arsenal's die-hard fans.

"Wenger is dismissed!! Get out of the Emirates Stadium!"

"Mr. Wenger, leave! Please!"

"Leicester City may be going to win the championship early, did you know? You must know that you are the one at the helm of this team, and you are not responsible for this team!"

"Arsene Wenger is no longer needed at the Emirates Stadium, sir. I hope this is the last time I can call you sir at the Emirates Stadium!"

"..."

The noisy curses sounded here again, and Wenger just stood here, accepting it all calmly, without uttering a word for a long time.

Seen from a distance, Wenger looks very tall in his gray suit, and his favorite red tie is blowing with the breeze in east London today.

But if you get closer, you will see that the old man nicknamed 'Professor' has endless fatigue on his face.

"I will not leave the stadium I built with my own hands. See you next season."

Speaking his last words to the fans, Wenger just left his lonely figure behind.At the last moment, he chose to accept it all calmly.

…………

Vardy's home, Leicestershire.

"Yeahhh...!"

A burst of cheers sounded here, and all the players moved with joy, hugging and celebrating with their teammates crazily.

Wenger's loneliness belongs exclusively to Gunners fans. As the winner, they should celebrate the result of this game.

"Arsenal was eliminated early, and only Tottenham was short of final success!"

"Don't worry, Liverpool will definitely stop Tottenham in the away game!"

"Hahaha! Leicester City are the champions!"

"We are the champions!! We are the champions of England this season!"

"Who else!"

"..."

This is their moment and they deserve it.

After a season of hard work, they deserve it all.

Chen Yufeng, who was at the end of the team, couldn't help but be excited. For him, half of the legendary treasure chest had been inlaid with golden light and appeared in front of his eyes.

"This feeling of joining the Miracle Epic Season, fighting with these legends, and making this miracle bigger and the legend more brilliant..."

A smile appeared on Chen Yufeng's lips, and he sighed in his heart, "It's really intoxicating."

"Puff puff!"

"Boom... puff! Boom... puff! Boom... puff!"

There was an explosion of fireworks outside the window, and all the Leicester City players walked out of Vardy's two-story villa and looked towards the sky.

It was already evening in Leicestershire, and the gray sky burst out with several scattered fireworks, illuminating some areas in the sky.

Looking back again, a glimmer of light began to appear on each happy face, and the colors of the fireworks continued to change.

"It's so beautiful."

"Yeah, they're so cute."

There were exclamations one after another, and they all knew that these were some fireworks set off by fans who were following the Arsenal game to celebrate in advance.

At this moment, their hearts are truly connected with the fans and pinned on these fireworks rising into the sky.

They know that the bigger fireworks are yet to come.

Maybe it will be released after the Tottenham game, or maybe after the next round of the Premier League?

The Leicester City players didn't know it clearly, they just wanted to go earlier.

Everyone watched here for a long time before returning to Vardy's home. This was also a firework set off for them. They all enjoyed it very much and cherished this important moment.

…………

That night, the media across the British Peninsula began to turn their attention to the next Tottenham game.

The eyes of the whole world were turned over at this moment, on Tottenham and on Pochettino.

If Tottenham cannot defeat Liverpool in the next game, then Leicester City will completely fulfill their wish and win the Premier League championship six rounds in advance!

For Tottenham, this is undoubtedly a game of great pressure.

Everyone is waiting to see their jokes, to see them send the Leicester City team to win the championship, and fill in the last piece of the puzzle for countless believers around the world who believe in counterattack.

[Arsenal drew [-]-[-] with West Ham United away from home!Lost hope of winning the Premier League title early! 】

[The world's pressure is on Tottenham. Can Pochettino's team stop Liverpool at home and retain the final suspense? 】

[Winning the championship six rounds in advance?Leicester City is expected to break the record held by Manchester United and become the earliest team to win the English League in advance! 】

[A bigger miracle has been placed in front of the fans, just waiting for the Tottenham results to be announced! 】

Underneath these reports, countless Leicester City fans poured in, as well as West Ham fans, Liverpool fans, and fans of some other weak teams.

At this moment, those teams that have lost hope of competing for the championship have actually begun to look forward to the final result.

Even the Liverpool fans who had scolded Leicester City all season were convinced after the League Cup final and began to hope that Leicester City would win the Premier League championship this season as soon as possible.

"I just want to ask you whether you are strong or not? Defeat Arsenal, send Arsenal out early, and help you win the championship earlier!" West Ham United fans stayed.

"Awesome! Thank you so much! You are the most powerful team in London recently, and this miracle is your fault!" Leicester City fans left.

"Although it seems that we are a bit of a slap in the face to come out and help complete this miracle at this time, but I think Klopp will stop Tottenham in the away game. If I had to choose, I might also choose Leicester City in advance. Option to win the title in six rounds." Liverpool fans stayed.

"I've been fighting for a season, and I'm tired. Let's relax. Now that this kind of miracle has happened, please help me. Leicester City did play well and it's worth it." Liverpool fans stayed.

"Hahahaha! Of course we are worth it, then just wait and wait for the game. I believe you can stop Tottenham! Come on Liverpool!" Leicester City fans stayed.

"Let me explain to you, the current record in the Premier League is that Manchester United during Sir Alex Ferguson's era won the championship five rounds ahead of schedule in the 00-01 season. If Leicester City wins the championship six rounds ahead of schedule, this record will be broken. My name will always remain on the Premier League record list, which may be an even more remarkable achievement." Crystal Palace fans stayed.

"Thousands of words are put into one sentence, Liverpool, come on!" Leicester City fans left.

Under everyone's attention, the 32nd round of the Premier League, Tottenham's home game against Liverpool, has officially arrived.

This will be Tottenham Hotspur's final push of the season. If they can win, they will still have one round of championship suspense.

If not, Pochettino's team will be completely caught in the storm of public opinion from their own fans.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, at White Hart Lane, under the cold eyes of tens of thousands of Tottenham fans.

"Beep!"

With the referee's whistle, the game officially started.

(End of this chapter)