Looking at the football that was kicked by the opponent on the screen, Zhan Jun also gave a wry smile: "I didn't expect the quality of the Premier League game balls to be so bad."
"Haha, yes, Wang Xiaodong just exerted a little force and the ball exploded!"
The two looked at each other in understanding and smiled without saying a word.
Baptista squatted down and held his right foot, which was numb from the shock. Wang Xiaodong landed on one foot, jumped on the spot a few times, and then ran towards the referee as if nothing had happened.
"This ball should be ours, right?"
"That's right, this ball was touched by our team members in the end!"
The Tottenham players asked for the ball in the backcourt, but the Gunners didn't say much when they saw this, and they all retreated.
The whistle sounded and the new ball fell to the ground from the referee's hand. Ledley King kicked the ball to Bell on the left. The Great Sage took the ball and rushed forward.
"Shh~~~"
"Shh~~~"
Seeing the Tottenham players dribbling the ball forward, a small group of boos came from the stands on this side.
"Are Arsenal fans so unqualified?"
"Don't you understand the most basic rules?"
"You still have the nerve to say that you are a fan of a top club?"
"What a bunch of trash!"
Hearing the boos from their opponents, Tottenham fans gave up and jeered loudly.
"Stop booing, Tottenham has no reason to give this ball back to us!" Some football-savvy fans stopped their teammates, "This is a dropped ball! And the ball was previously owned by someone else, and none of us were injured!"
"Then...then isn't Baptista's feet numb?"
"What's that? It's just a kick against Dong!"
"Then... didn't Senderos fall to the ground too?"
"It's normal to get pushed up and be pushed down! And did you see that he jumped just now? That coward, facing Dong, he didn't even dare to jump!"
The gun fans were complaining, until now they had to admit that this Arsenal is no longer the undefeated gunners two years ago!
Even if the gun king Henry is still there, he can't drag the whole team forward together.
The situation in the second half was exactly as Huang Jianxiang expected. Neither side gave up the attack and kept attacking the opponent's goal.
In the 66th minute, Tottenham, who were fighting on their opponent's territory, were the first to be unable to hold on.
The golden boy Cesc Fabregas lightly unloaded the ball at the arc of the center circle and looked up slightly.
With just one glance, he could see his teammates' movements.
Without the slightest hesitation, Xiaofa swiped the ball to the left, avoiding Wang Xiaodong's first attack, then suddenly moved forward, and before Wang Xiaodong stretched out his hand to catch him, he kicked him in the air.
With a beautiful flick of his left foot, the ball drew a graceful curve in mid-air and landed accurately on the right side of the penalty area.
This kick eclipsed Tottenham's entire defense.
The golden boy is the golden boy. If you are not careful, you may be dealt a fatal blow by your opponent.
Henry charged all the way, and when he saw the ball landing not far in front of him, he felt magnanimous in his heart.
Xiaofa, you finally passed a comfortable ball to your brother!
I didn’t train you in vain!
The emperor who touched the ball lightly didn't need to make any adjustments at all. He turned around, drew his bow and arrow, and swung his legs to shoot furiously!
boom! ! ! ! !
Accompanied by a muffled groan.
The ball was like a bolt of lightning, slipping from Robinson's fingertips and entering Tottenham's door.
The Emirates Stadium is buzzing again.
"Henry the Great is well-deserved!" Zhan Jun couldn't help but praise.
"The ball was handled really well!"
"With a tap of your toes, you push the ball to the far corner."
"I'm afraid only top players like Henry can have this kind of foot feel!"
At this time, the Emirates Stadium had already become the center of the tsunami. Countless gun fans stood up, waved their arms, and shouted Henry's name.
Henry the Great also kept beating his chest like an orangutan. Then he picked up the team emblem on his chest and put it in the front and kept kissing it.
Seeing Henry showing his true feelings, the fans also burst into tears. Perhaps they never dreamed that there would be a day when they could face Tottenham in their own stadium and be extremely excited about equalizing the score.
It seems that as Arsenal's form declines, so do the fans' standards.
On the other side, Tottenham, playing away from home, seemed to have expected the Gunners to equalize the score.
After restarting the sentry, he still launched an attack on the opponent's position without moving forward.
The atmosphere of the derby infected every player. At this moment, the score, victory or defeat were all forgotten by the players. In their eyes, there were only the opponent's goal and the "stumbling blocks" in the way.
In the 70th minute, the referee showed the seventh yellow card of the game.
Four players on Tottenham's side received yellow marks, this time to Baptista, who came on as a substitute in the second half.
The orc who got up also looked helpless. Although he was exchanged for Reyes, Baptista still had strength.
Brazilians are physically strong, determined, good at offense and defense, and have comprehensive and balanced skills.
The most important thing is that Baptista has classical-style Brazilian skills. His ankles are extremely flexible, he is good at exquisite coordination, he is also very quick in passing people in a small area, and his shooting speed is extremely fast. When attacking, it always reminds people of the Brazilian superstars Edel and Careca in the 1980s.
But in this game, the Orcs didn't even contribute a single shot except for the kick they took against Wang Xiaodong.
In other words, he was shocked by Wang Xiaodong's passionate kick.
As a result, the Brazilian beast could only be completely reduced to a defensive player, and because of this, he had to take action to knock down the attacking wild boar.
The camera focuses on Wang Xiaodong standing in front of the ball. Everyone knows that this position has entered Wang Xiaodong's shooting range.
Spurs will not let this opportunity go to waste.
Under Lehmann's command, the five-man Gunners lined up in a wall to block the near corner.
After repeated confirmations, Lehmann clapped his gloves, stood in front of the door, and took a defensive posture.
The moment the whistle sounded, Wang Xiaodong rushed to the ball without hesitation and took a flying kick.
Not giving the opposing goalkeeper too much preparation time has always been Wang Xiaodong's free kick strategy. As senior goalkeeper Lehmann, he naturally knows this.
Facing the ball flying in front of him without any spinning pen, Lehmann tilted his body in the air and flew towards the far corner.
Wang Xiaodong's shot went straight, and Lehmann had already expected that this guy would kick from the side of the wall towards the goal.
Boom! ! !
With a sound that was enough to make the entire stadium tremble, Wang Xiaodong's direct free kick hit the post and bounced high outside the penalty area.
The players didn't react at all. Those players who had just landed on the wall were still turning around and looking back to see what happened.
The ball hit the goalpost and bounced high. After taking the free kick, Wang Xiaodong ran forward two steps and stopped at the top of the arc. The rebounded ball just landed on his forehead.
The ball is back again?
Seeing the ball falling in the air, Wang Xiaodong immediately stopped and placed the aiming charm on the other side of the goal.
In the zoomed-in shot, fans can clearly see Wang Xiaodong shrinking his neck, straightening his chest and raising his waist, and his whole body was as tense as a spring.
boom! ! !
There was a crisp sound.
He swung his strong waist forward and hit his forehead hard at the target. The ball that had just flown out of the penalty area changed direction again and flew towards the goal.
The players who reacted slightly faster opened their eyes and watched helplessly as the ball flew over their heads again like a cannonball, and finally fell into the empty goal.
The moment the ball hit the net, the Emirates Stadium was completely silent.
The next moment, the noise erupted like a blowout. Amid the cheers that echoed throughout the world, even his own fans could hardly believe what had just happened.
What the fuck?
what's the situation?
I am not wrong, right?
Header? ? ?
Header outside the penalty area? ? ?
Still in? ? ?
Wang Xiaodong, who is in the center of the camera, has his arms raised high. His teammates are jumping on him one by one like monkeys, but he still maintains his posture and looks ahead.
This super long-distance header was completely beyond Arsenal's understanding. Even Henry the Great couldn't help but shake his head while watching the replay.
At this moment, Wang Xiaodong became a god on the pitch.
Unlike other crazy fans, several greasy middle-aged men stared at Wang Xiaodong on the court and kept licking the corners of their mouths.
They are not idiots who like naked women running around naked, but the bosses of companies.
It's just that most of the products they sell are in unmanned vending machines.
"It's great to be young!" a greasy boss repeatedly praised, "If winter comes to advertise for us, Indian pharmaceutical companies may expand again!"
