Football: Don’t talk about feelings, I’m just an AI

Chapter 69 If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight

Chapter 69 If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight (first update)

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[Football is always so unexpected, maybe that’s why I like it. 】

[This is the real derby, everything I saw before was all fake. 】

[Arsene Wenger’s Arsenal always felt like something was close. When I saw Tottenham counterattack to equalize the score, I seemed to know what was close but I still didn’t seem to understand. 】

[The front court is picturesque, but the back court is boring... except for Xia Qi, no one can play. 】

[It’s hard to compete for four, but it’s hard to win the championship...]

On the Internet, fans are very critical, even though the score between the two teams is even.

But the situation was that Tottenham smashed Arsenal's right wing.

If Arsenal hadn't had Xia Qi, I really don't know how they would have been bullied.

Arsenal dressing room

Wenger had a cold face. The lofty ambitions he had accumulated from previous consecutive victories were wiped out in the first half.

Thinking of the stronger opponents in the Champions League knockout rounds, Wenger's idea of ​​buying players in the winter window to make up for his shortcomings became even stronger.

The players saw that he was silent and thought he was angry. The game was tied with one more player. Indeed...

The atmosphere in the locker room suddenly became extremely cold.

Sagna and Cazorla were even more dejected and hid at the far edge of the locker room.

After Wenger recovered his thoughts, he unexpectedly praised the performance of Cazorla, Vermaelen and Sagna.

"Walcott! You come on in the second half."

"..."

Wenger took the lead in adjusting the lineup.

Tottenham dressing room

Villas-Boas severely criticized Holtby, and then praised other players one by one, especially Bale.

His breakthroughs from the left smashed Arsenal's right into a sieve.

The intermission is over,

Villas-Boas found that the opponent's formation had changed, and the playmakers Wilshere and Aaron Ramsey were replaced respectively.

Then replace Walcott and Chamberlain.

The lineup seems to be still 442, but who is the organizer of the frontcourt?

Is it Arteta or Xia Qi?

Seeing that it took him several late nights to come up with a solution, but it was resolved so easily, Boas felt very unhappy.

He cursed secretly: "It will squeeze the star players. Where is the promised tactician?"

“观众朋友们欢迎大家回来观看2012-2013赛季的英超第11轮比赛,由阿森纳主场对阵热刺,现在是下半场的比赛。上半场双方打成了2:2平。”

"At halftime, coach Wenger took the lead in making substitutions, with Theo Walcott and Chamberlain replacing Wilshere and Aaron Ramsey..."

“In the first half, Wilshere had little performance under Tottenham’s tight defense. Wenger replaced Walcott and Oxlade-Chamberlain with faster impact.

Not only to defend Bale and Lennon, but also to let the two rush the opponent's defense.

Arsenal's current question is, after Wilshere comes off the field, who will take charge of the frontcourt organization?

Is it Xia Qi or Arteta? Both of these two have played in the organizational midfield before, and I am very much looking forward to seeing Xia Qi play as the ninth and a half again..."

Beep!

The second half has begun!

Spurs' possession of the ball.

Dembele passed the ball to Parker, and Tottenham's midfielder immediately rushed forward.

Xia Qi and others immediately dispersed and rushed towards them.

Bell received Parker's pass and was immediately flanked by Xia Qi and Walcott.

Bell's superiority is mainly due to his difference in speed and rhythm, but these two advantages are also Xia Qi's advantages.

There are calculations but no tricks.

No hang-up - mid-game loss!

The football was handed to Walcott by Xia Qi.

Double flanking successful!

Cheers of victory immediately erupted from the Arsenal stands.

"Arsenal should have played like this a long time ago, and they would not have been beaten in the first half."

"Wenger must have his intentions. We can all see the problem, and he must also be able to see it. If he doesn't correct it for a long time, he must have his thoughts."

on the field,

Walcott got the football, and Xia Qi crossed forward. The two of them crossed and exchanged positions.

Xia Qi came to the right wing and picked up the football.

As soon as the football arrived at Xia Qi's feet, Dembele was like a robber blocking the road, blocking Xia Qi's path.

Bell was not willing to lose the ball and chased Xia Qi from behind.

Be prepared to fight tooth for tooth,

Give Xia Qi a double attack!

However, Xia Qi did not give Bell a chance. Faced with Dembele's obstruction, Xia Qi took the football to the middle.

Seeing Xia Qi trying to "escape", Dembele immediately kicked off his legs so hard that a piece of the turf flew away.

However, Xia Qi suddenly braked suddenly at this moment!

Use the toes of your left foot to stop the rolling football, then push it to the inside of your right foot. When the football rolls, your right foot will move forward to the right.

The body suddenly stopped and turned at the same time,

Since passing by Dembele, the two have swapped positions.

At this time, Bell arrived and stretched his legs to poke the football. Xia Qi pulled the ball to avoid it. Bell immediately defended closely, but he overestimated himself a little.

Xia Qi stepped on the football and did a pirouette. When he turned around, he used his butt to push Bell out of the sideline.

Bell didn't expect Xia Qi to do this, nor did he expect Xia Qi's hips to come with such great power.

He was caught off guard and fell upside down towards the billboard on the sidelines.

The CEO of the company on the billboard smiled crookedly on the spot.

"Xia Qi horse race slalom, Bell fell out."

"There was no foul and the referee signaled for the game to continue."

The referee's decision made Tottenham fans particularly unhappy, and they booed the referee desperately.

The Arsenal fans burst into laughter. They cheered and applauded Xia Qi.

online:

【Flying Pig Barkley! Iron butt magic! 】

[I feel sorry for Bell for a second. After this game, Paper Man’s nickname can no longer run away. 】

[Obviously, the senior brother is giving way to the second senior brother. The brotherly love is deep, do you understand? 】

[The Great Sage just wants to earn some advertising fees and make money playing football. He is the smartest one. 】

On the pitch:

Bell's pressing was not completely useless.

He bought time for Dembélé.

Dembele came around from the inside and continued his promising "robber" job.

This time, he learned the lesson and no matter what fake moves Xia Qi made.

Du Tong turned a blind eye and kept a safe and reasonable distance from Xia Qi, guarding against the inside but not the outside, blocking Xia Qi from the outside.

"As long as I don't steal, I won't be fooled. As long as I can guard the inside, it's a success. Dembele's defensive thinking is very clear."

"It's okay to defend like this! Xia Qi's shooting skills are useless. All that's left is passing. To drive Xia Qi to the baseline and compress Xia Qi's space, Xia Qi's role will become smaller and smaller. Dembe Lay’s defense was successful.”

On the pitch:

Xia Qi was eventually forced close to the baseline by Dembele.

Tottenham fans in the stands laughed and cheered, and many even played disco. The resentment they had felt when Bell was bullied was wiped away at this moment. Arsenal fans were cheering for Xia Qi. They sang "The Song of the Ice Cream Prince" composed for Xia Qi. They said it was a composition but in fact they just changed the words and the tune was the tune of "The Song of the Tsar".

On the pitch:

Xia Qi didn't understand the choice of AI.

Although he didn't know what the AI ​​wanted to do, he knew that Tottenham fans were happy too early.

Human perspective: Xia Qi’s only option is to force his way out.

It is not difficult to beat Dembele with Xia Qi's speed, but the football that goes out when trying to beat Dembele will most likely be destroyed by Dawson.

Just like Bale ate Cazorla alive, but the football was cut off by Vermaelen.

So Arsenal's attack is over!

On the court, Dembele was not impulsive because victory was in sight. He continued to keep a reasonable distance from Xia Qi.

Bale rushed towards Xia Qi from behind. Dembele did not dare to move for fear of being caught by Xia Qi.

So now is Bell's moment of glory. As long as he rushes forward and destroys the football at Xia Qi's feet, he will be the final winner.

Just as Bell rushed towards Xia Qi, Xia Qi moved.

I saw his left shoulder sinking slightly, and the inside of the arch of his right foot gently moving the football.

Everyone who saw this scene was moved in their hearts: Xia Qi is preparing to push forward along the baseline? ? ?

Dembele immediately stepped forward and got close to the baseline, but still kept a reasonable distance from Xia Qi. If he was too close, he was afraid that Xia Qi would make a "such and such maneuver or turn around", and his previous efforts would be in vain.

Just when everyone was convinced that Xia Qi would break through to the goal along the baseline.

Xia Qi moved and made a forceful breakthrough, but the process was different from what everyone imagined.

Xia Qi stood on the outside of the right and passed the ball toward the goal with a half-high ball.

When Dembele saw Xia Qi playing his cards, he immediately rushed towards the football. He couldn't let the football pass into the penalty area. He defended Xia Qi for a long time, and even allowed Xia Qi to successfully pass the ball. He was so lonely on guard!

As soon as he moved, he was fooled!

Xia Qi quickly stretched out his right leg and hooked the football back.

This action is simple to say but extremely difficult to do. It not only requires a strong sense of the ball, but also requires coordination of the eyes and feet...

The football was hooked on Xia Qi's ankle. Before his right leg even touched the ground, his ankle shook and the football on his instep was sent behind Dembele.

After his right leg landed on the ground, he exerted force together with his left leg. All the power exploded at this moment, and his whole body shot behind Dembele like a cannonball.

Dembele rushed towards the baseline and tried to force his way back to the right position, but failed. He used all his strength to block the ball and could not turn back.

Bell, who was chasing after him, pounced on Xia Qi, but missed.

Everyone at the scene was in great shock. This was similar to Ronaldinho's shoulder header. They were both excellent performances of the ball. Xia Qi's was a bit more difficult.

Dawson, who was defending behind Dembele, was half a beat too slow to react due to shock.

And this half shot is extremely deadly.

Xia Qi got ahead of him, caught up with the football, took advantage of the situation, and passed him with the ball.

After passing Dawson, Xia Qi began to slow down and raised his left foot to shoot.

After Xia Qi completed his shooting action, Vertonghen hit the horse and fell to the ground with a shovel.

This is of no use anymore,

The AI ​​​​that completed the shooting action was too lazy to dodge, and Xia Qi said in his mind: My beautiful ankles of twenty-eight years of age!

Amidst the screams... he fell to the ground.

At the line of the small penalty area, pull the lever and shoot!

Loris was very sure that Xia Qi definitely wanted his own life.

He made fists with both hands and swung at the football.

But the power of the football is too great. Although it has changed its direction, its flight trajectory has not changed.

The football refracted upward, hit the net at the top of the goal, and propped up a small tent. This shows how powerful Xia Qi's shot is.

The Emirates Stadium suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone kept their original posture, staring blankly at the football bouncing in the goal.

Even Zhang Lu and Zhan Jun, who were in charge of the commentary, did not do the commentary because they were too involved.

Finally, the referee said: "Beep!"

Awakened everyone!

There was another nuclear explosion at the Emirates Stadium, and the heart-rending "Xia.........Chess..." penetrated everyone's eardrums.

Then Zhan Jun leaned forward, his mouth almost touched the microphone, and shouted hoarsely: "The ball is in!"

"The scorer is Xia Qi!"

"Football is a man's sport, and when I am on the field, I have to step forward at critical moments and lead the team to victory."

"This is Xia Qi's declaration, this is the declaration of the king! If you want to wear the crown, you must bear its weight! Every time Arsenal needs him, he will step forward. This is the promise of the king of the Emirates Stadium to his subjects. "

"This time, their king still did not let them down and led them to lead their opponents again."

"This goal is so beautiful! Especially the one that passed Dembele. What amazed me was not only his skills, but also his imagination."

"Not only was I shocked, but the Tottenham players were also shocked. Facing Xia Qi's breakthrough, Dawson and Vertonghen were obviously half a beat slower."

on the field,

Xia Qi opened his arms and ran towards the Arsenal fans' stand, then hugged him under the stand.

The Arsenal fans in the stands shouted like crazy, using up all their lung capacity: "Xia... chess!" (broken sound)

At this time, Xia Qi's open arms slowly closed on his chest, making a gesture of hugging them into his arms.

"what…"

"Xia... chess!" (broken voice)

On the sidelines of the court, only Wenger was calm. This goal was not what he wanted.

What he wants more is to see Xia Qi's offensive goals as an organizer.

It is undeniable that when the situation on the court is stalemate, the super performance of star players can determine the trend of the game. But Wenger wants to see a better Xia Qi.

Boas on the other side was pulling his hair hard, thinking about how to restrict Xia Qi.

It seemed vaguely that I had found a way to crack it, but I couldn't tell for a while. Hey, it would have been better if Mourinho's notebook had secretly taken it away.

on the field,

Arsenal players rushed towards Xia Qi. They stood on both sides of Xia Qi in a "" formation, and together with Xia Qi, they made a "6+1" gesture to the fans in the stands.

Fans all know this gesture means: "I love you."

So, the stands rang out: "I love you too!"

The high morale of Tottenham players that had equalized the score was gone after Xia Qi scored the go-ahead goal.

Especially Dembele,

He imitated Xia Qi, passing the football out and then hooking it back, but failed every time.

This is different from tipping the ball. Due to gravity, the football that is tipped out will always fall back.

The football that is passed out cannot be returned. This is not a bouncy ball.

The more he tried, the less confident he became, and he found that the gap between himself and Xia Qi was not as big as usual.

In addition to Dembele, Lloris, who was penetrated by Xia Qi three times, was also in a very low mood.

At this time, Vertonghen stood up and shouted: "We fell behind twice and we were able to come back twice. We can do it this time too."

"Just think about what it would be like to beat them at the Emirates Stadium."

"I think you guys want to experience it just like me. Let's defeat them. Let's sing, dance and dance here..."

"Defeat them!"

"Defeat them!"

"Defeat them!"

"... "

(End of this chapter)

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