Chapter 236 Arsenal’s Strategy

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"Fake Squid, you bastard who only relies on referees to win!!!"

Seeing that the fourth official ignored him, Martin Joel immediately stretched his neck and cursed at the team coaching bench.

This scolding caused the fourth official to directly show Martin Joel a red card. Two security personnel immediately came over and raised Martin Joel's arms one on the left and one on the right.

"Bastard! Despicable Frenchman!"

"You are so unscrupulous in order to win!"

"What Arsenal?"

"Pooh!"

"Trash team!"

Seeing that the situation was irreversible, Martin Joel continued to curse. Soon, he was put on the stand by security guards.

Wenger on the other side also looked livid.

He couldn't argue with that because that was exactly what happened on the court.

After so many years of coaching in the Premier League, he has only seen such a home whistle when playing against Manchester United. And every time Manchester United won a fatal penalty at the last moment of the game with the home whistle, he would also make some sarcastic comments in the media.

But today, the beneficiary of "justice" is their Arsenal side. Those who were "proud" in the past have become "low-eyed" at this moment.

There is no way, Tottenham offended Arsenal too badly in the last North London Derby. Death orders were issued from above, and Tottenham must be won no matter what in this game.

Problems at the club level embarrass the professor, but he can't make decisions because he's just a coach.

Looking at the Tottenham players who pulled Wang Xiaodong away from the referee on the court, the professor knew that Tottenham were completely angered at this time.

Only a group of irrational buffaloes were left on the court, and Martin Joel was sent to the stands again...

In this game, the club level has been the most helpful.

"Fuck you!" This was a foreign country, Huang Jianxiang didn't have so many worries, and he immediately cursed. "Less than 40 minutes into the first half of the game, Tottenham coach Martin Joel was sent to the stands with a red card."

"And not only that, Wang Xiaodong also received a yellow card."

"How did the referee make this decision?"

"Why are you facing the home team like this?"

"Tottenham are now leading 1-0. Looking at this trend, it won't be long before Arsenal equalizes the score at home..." Zhan Jun pushed up his glasses, "It depends on how the Tottenham players respond. When the coach is not on the sidelines Under such circumstances, how can Robbie Keane and Ledley King, the two captains on the field, appease the hearts of the front and backcourt players..."

At this moment, Tottenham players also discovered the changes on the sidelines.

When the protest was ineffective, he had no choice but to stick to the backcourt with Martin Joel's "defensive counterattack" order.

Retreat to your own half and defend within 40 meters?

Wang Xiaodong looked at the Arsenal players opposite him fiercely, but in his mind he was thinking about who to take down first.

"Dong, calm down, this is just the first round, we still have home games to play!" Robbie Keane's voice came from not far away.

Wang Xiaodong took a deep breath and returned to reason, but he didn't want Arsenal to take away the three points just like this.

In the 39th minute, Fabregas passed a free kick into the penalty area. Henry fell while fighting for a header in the crowd and asked the referee for a penalty kick.

Seemingly taking care of the emotions of the visiting team players and fans, the referee did not agree to Henry's request this time.

Even so, those Tottenham players also gathered around the gun king, angrily scolding him to get up quickly and stop wasting time with diving.

In the stands, defiant Arsenal fans gathered behind Martin Joel.

They loudly denigrated Spurs and tickled Martin Joel's nerves.

For a while, Martin Joel wanted to escape from this disgusting stand immediately.

But seeing the players still fighting on the court suppressed the anger.

An assistant coach recorded Martin Joel's on-the-spot instructions under the stands, and asked the back to run forward and pass these words to the players, and then another assistant coach ran under the stands to stand by.

Only in this way can Martin Joel's decisions reach the players' ears as quickly as possible.

But even so, Tottenham still failed to prevent Arsenal from scoring.

In the 42nd minute, Ledley King fouled in front of the penalty area and gave Arsenal a free kick.

Just as the players were checking on Baptista's injury, young player Cesc Fabregas suddenly took a free kick and pushed the ball straight to the feet of Robin van Persie, who had already started on the wing.

The Dutch took great strides, and after successfully breaking into the penalty area, he suddenly sent a cross. Wang Xiaodong, who returned to defense in time, fell to the ground to clear the ball.

However, Henry did not waste this opportunity when he was waiting for an opportunity to move forward. He jumped high and stopped the ball shoveled by Wang Xiaodong with his chest. Then when Piro landed, he made a pass to avoid Dawson's upper ball. After grabbing the ball, he caught up with the ball and kicked it hard.

Bang!

Robinson appeared where he should be, relying on his own prediction, he placed himself in the path of the ball and stretched out his hand desperately.

However, the gunner's shot took a huge arc, bypassed Robinson's fingertips and then rolled towards the inside of the goal again.

In the end, under the watchful eyes of 50,000 gun fans, the ball hit the post and rolled into the net.

"HENRYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!"

"ONE ONE!!!"

As the commentator shouted, the entire Emirates Stadium was boiling.

"1-1, our captain Henry equalized the score!!!"

Under the extremely excited voice of the commentator, the Emirates Stadium roared with a tsunami, and the wave seemed to overturn all the visiting team players.

Seeing the goal, Professor Wenger waved his fist fiercely and hugged the assistant coach next to him.

But in the broadcast footage, Martin Joel on the other side suddenly lost his expression when he scored, and his whole body suddenly fell on the railing.

The assistant coach at the bottom of the stands raised one hand above his head to support the wall, turned his head and looked at the goal on the field.

This scene was captured by the camera, and all Bai Baihe fans who saw this scene lamented.

"This...this...oh!" Zhan Jun sighed.

"As expected of Henry, the gun king. Facing such an opponent, we cannot take it lightly at any time." Huang Jianxiang reminded from the side.

"Yes, this is the strength of the Arsenal captain." Looking at Wang Xiaodong being pulled up from the ground by his teammates on the screen, Zhan Jun also regained his composure, "What lies ahead of Tottenham is a fierce battle. Wang Xiaodong Never take it lightly!”

"Now it's just the equalizer and the whole second half and 45 minutes of the game."

"If they adjust their mentality, Tottenham can still score goals and even win the game."

The two hosts helped Tottenham pay attention to each other with words and words. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, the biggest trouble facing Tottenham is the mentality, not anything else.

But only those who have actually stood on the field and been there will truly understand the mood of the Tottenham players.

Looking at the angry Wang Xiaodong, Robbie Keane stepped forward again and took Wang Xiaodong's arm.

"Dong, don't be impulsive. Let's survive the first half first!"

"Captain, I can't wait any longer!" Wang Xiaodong glanced at Keen and shook off his hand, "Captain, don't worry, I won't be impulsive. This time, I will deal with them the same way as my enemies!"