Strong Waist

Chapter 453: He lied to everyone

   Chapter 453 He lied to everyone

  George Adams looked at the stadium in astonishment.

   He watched as the ball crossed a curve in the air and crashed into Bayern's goal. At this moment, he was completely stupid.

   He wants Arsenal to score, and he strongly hopes that Arsenal can win.

   But he never thought that the goal would come so fast!

   Almost at the moment of scoring, George Adams suddenly turned his head to look at the referee.

   His eyes started to turn red, as if the referee would rush to kill the opponent if he didn't point to the center circle.

   Under the gaze of George Adams, the referee turned and pointed to the center circle and blew the whistle.

  Beep! !

   A sharp whistle broke the silence of the entire stadium.

  George Adams took a deep breath.

Suck! ! —

   "Gooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal!!!"

  George Adams roared incessantly, his face flushed red, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

   Scored!

  Arsenal scored! !

   Arsenal scored in just 5 minutes! !

   God! !

   This is not perfect!

  This goal made everyone including George Adams boil.

   "Fuck!!—"

   Lucky also widened his eyes.

   He thought that Cazorla could try to break through and put pressure on the opponent.

   But this guy just scored a goal.

Yes!

   Cazorla accounted for more than 90% of the credit for this goal.

  Sanchez stuck his head out.

  Everyone rushed towards Sanchez.

   Lucky even directly pulled Sanchez, who was running, by the back of his neck and pulled him back, and then lifted it up.

   "Goal scored! What a surprise! Goal scored! Damn it!"

  Sanchez looked at Lucky in astonishment.

   What are you talking about?

   Immediately, Le Kai left Sanchez behind, turned his head and hugged Cazorla fiercely.

   "Man! You are so awesome!"

  Cazorla was also excited.

   In fact, he didn't expect to be able to score goals.

   But he did create that opportunity.

"team leader!"

  Sanchez said excitedly; "I feel hot!"

   Lucky slapped Sanchez on the back.

   "Kill them!"

   At the coach's seat, Wenger and others also widened their eyes.

   Wenger even kept half-lifting his buttocks, looking at the stadium in astonishment.

   The actions of other people are basically the same.

   As the Arsenal players started celebrating, they boiled over.

   "Goal!"

   "The opening is only five minutes!"

   "We're ahead!"

   "Perfect start!"

   Wenger, Patrice, Lehmann and many substitutes directly hugged.

   At this moment, they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

   This precious goal gave them an excellent advantage.

   Not to mention the Arsenal fans in the stands.

   The whole Emirates Stadium has gone crazy at the moment!

   All the Arsenal fans got up, they looked crazy, they jumped, they stomped, they roared.

  The whole stand was like a mass of magma surging, and great enthusiasm erupted.

   Guardiola is stupid!

  Bayern players are also stupid!

   This goal is unbelievable for them.

   The goal was conceded only five minutes into the first half.

   This is a nightmare start.

   "Goal scored! Yahoo!!!"

   In the live broadcast room of Sky Sports, Andy Gray jumped up like a monkey and started running around the city in the studio.

   His partner Richard also laughed heartily.

   The two of them were also very pleasantly surprised by this goal.

   "This is simply amazing!"

Andy Gray returned to the commentary with a look of disbelief; "Cazorla's performance in this goal was shocking, he deceived everyone, everyone thought he would shoot, but he It turned out to be a pass!"

   "Of course, Sanchez's shot is also beautiful, but for this goal, Cazorla's performance is absolutely world-class!"

After he finished speaking, he smiled comfortably; "Arsenal fans can now rest assured that they were originally behind, but this goal rewritten the score at once. If the score remains the same until the end of the game, then Bayern will Be eliminated!"

  Richard grinned; "I really want Arsenal to take the bus!"

  Andy Gray laughed; "It might be possible to replace Wenger with Mourinho."

  Arsenal took the lead, and the two commentators also joked in joy.

   This goal is surprising enough.

  No one thought the goal would appear so quickly,

   But here he is!

  Zhan Jun: "Arsenal scored! Cazorla, world-class performance, he deceived the entire Bayern defense!"

   "In the last round, Bayern Munich scored in less than 10 minutes, but in this round, the situation between the two sides was reversed, and Arsenal scored the first goal!"

  Zhang Lu also laughed happily; "Now let's see if Bayern Munich can show the magical performance of Arsenal in the last round!"

  Zhan Jun nodded; "The pressure has come to Bayern."

   Bayern Munich really felt unparalleled pressure.

   They had the advantage and wanted to play steadily.

   But who would have thought that Arsenal would give them one as soon as they came up.

   This time, let alone a steady fight, the advantage is also handed over.

  In the current situation, how can Bayern not score, they will just wait to be eliminated.

   "Hey! Cheer up! Are you all asleep?"

   Neuer shouted loudly.

  Although Neuer felt extremely angry after losing the ball, he knew very well that yelling at his teammates at this time might be counterproductive.

   The morale of this moment has dropped, and I can no longer put pressure on my teammates.

  Ram is also constantly shouting, wanting to understand the emotions of his teammates.

   But the expressions of the Bayern players became worse one by one.

   Although they said nothing, but their heads were full of Arsenal goals.

  How could they have scored?

The    advantage is gone!

   Shit! I feel like I'm losing!

   At this moment, the players of Bayern Munich began to worry about gains and losses one by one, and their heads were even more confused.

  The game resumes.

   After scoring, Arsenal did not slow down the attack, but took advantage of the momentum to strengthen the attack and constantly harass Bayern Munich's defense.

  Arsenal's performance after the opening directly broke the rhythm of Bayern Munich.

   Under the constant attack of Arsenal, they could not find a support point and could only keep running passively.

  The situation is visibly worse.

  Italy, Turin.

   Real Madrid and Juventus, who were preparing for the game the next day, were also watching the game.

   However, watching the game on the TV, both teams fell into inexplicable silence.

  The Real Madrid players looked solemn.

  Cristiano Ronaldo frowned, Arsenal's strength exceeded his expectations.

   He thought that there would be a battle between Arsenal and Bayern Munich, but the situation was far more complicated than he imagined.

   The same goes for other Real Madrid players.

   Real Madrid coach Ancenotti squinted, he was constantly calculating.

   If they make it to the finals!

   Can they deal with Arsenal's midfield without Modric?

   On the other side, Juventus' tactical room was also silent.

   "Damn! They are playing against Bayern?"

  Pogba hugged his head suddenly and said with a look of astonishment.

   Pirlo frowned and said, "Paul! Be quiet!"

  Pogba stopped talking.

  Buffon glanced at Pirlo and said, "Man, do you have confidence in facing them?"

  Pirlo opened his mouth, he wanted to say he was confident, but suddenly fell silent.

   "Arsenal's configuration is similar to ours. Kai and I are both behind and organizers, but our characteristics are different. I am better at organizing and connecting, while Kai uses his steals and interceptions to launch counterattacks."

   paused, Pirlo shook his head and said; "To be honest, I'm not sure!"

   "Arsenal's counterattack is too fast. Once Kai seizes the opportunity and makes Arsenal comfortable, we are likely to be beaten into a hornet's nest!"

   "Hey! Man! Have some confidence in me." Chiellini shrugged.

  Pirlo sighed: "Sanchez, Suarez, Di Maria, Cazorla, dare you say which one can you eat to death?"

  Chiellini opened his mouth and found that there was really no guarantee.

  Pirlo frowned; "If the opponent in the final is Arsenal, we will be very passive, these guys play style is the one we hate the most!"

  Pogba nodded in approval; "One by one knows to run around! Tired or not!"

   Three shifts are here!

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