Football Modifier

A thrilling red burst from the hands of the referee, blooming in this snowy night with this dazzling brilliance!

Ruby War God Card! !

"Ouch... God!! It's a red card!!" Cester groaned weakly: "The referee Atkinson gave Podolski a red card... The game was less than 20 minutes old. Newcastle are about to start playing one less player..."

"...Oh oh oh oh oh... It's actually a fucking red card! Is the referee out of his mind?"

[The foul-mouthed host Schentrang screamed with his unique emphasis, pounded the table and roared crazily: "Shit, shit, shit, shit!!! That was definitely not an intentional foul... To be honest, Nasri I'm not sure whether this little guy's performance in football has reached the level of Zidane, but I'm sure that he is definitely the 'Zidane in the acting world'. He can even squeeze out the shit and urine as he wishes. Take out your crotch..."

Along with that flash of bright red, at this moment the boos coming from the stands in the snowy night reached their peak!

The huge sound wave roared out by 60,000 mouths at the same time was like the waves rushing towards the face on a rainy night in the Pacific Ocean under a perfect storm, frightening the lazily falling snowflakes in the night sky...

The satellite broadcast camera just captured the interesting scene of this moment——

Professor Wenger is laughing!

Unabashed smile!

This red card is like a drought for Arsenal. Waiting for the rain, there is no doubt that Arsenal will not be able to take the initiative in the next game. Wenger saw the victory over Madman Li in a desperate situation. Hopefully, he has no reason to convince himself not to laugh...

Crazy Li is laughing too!

Inexplicable laughter!

It is easy to see that [God on the sidelines of the football field] is not a helpless smile or any other negative emotion, but the kind of expression that only occurs when a magician stands on the stage and successfully deceives the audience below. The smile that will appear contains the sinister flavor of a successful conspiracy...

The fans are booing!

The overwhelming boos!

When the camera focused on the 'Crazy Mrs. Li' wearing a bright red down jacket in the stands, almost everyone instantly felt a sense of ridicule——

Because the girl who was so graceful and quiet in the media cameras a few days ago is actually like the countless Newcastle fans around her who have fallen into madness at this moment...

A lovely ferocious look appeared on her beautiful face, and she raised her middle finger without hesitation in the direction of the referee and shouted something... It was like a tender orchid swaying in the spring breeze that was pitiful, suddenly transformed. It has become a strong and hard camel thorn in the vast desert Gobi...

While his sweetheart Madman Li takes control of the court, Wang Qinghe seems to have control of the stands!

As the slender middle finger protruding from the sleeve of the fiery red down jacket swayed up and down, the tens of thousands of other fans around Wang Qinghe stretched out their middle fingers without hesitation like soldiers following the commander into battle. The middle finger began to shake rhythmically!

To the tune of boos!

Use the middle finger as the rhythm!

The fans in the North Stand, together with Wang Qinghe, expressed their views on referee Atkinson's penalty in such an unabashed way...

And when this scene was watched by more than 50,000 Magpies fans from the south, west and east sides on the large electronic screen hanging above the roof of the St. James Park stadium, the boos all over the sky were accompanied by a little more applause...

Devil and angel, perfect combination at this moment!

…

LZ City, China, thousands of miles away.

Shengshi Jiayuan Community.

In the living room of a high-end villa.

puff--

A dignified middle-aged man who was drinking tea and watching TV couldn't hold back and spit out the tea that he had not yet remembered to swallow...

"Cough cough cough cough... this... what has become of this girl? She called us in the middle of the night and asked us two old guys to stay up tens of thousands of miles away to watch the game with her. Is it just to see her raise her middle finger? The crazy look of swearing? ... She just went to see her sweetheart, Crazy Li, who was almost touted as a god by the domestic media. In less than three days, she turned into a crazy little girl even crazier than Crazy Li! The one who is red is close to the ink, and the one who is black..."

When he said this, the middle-aged man had a complicated look on his face——

There was a bit of doting, a bit of helplessness, but more of it was the happiness that could not be concealed in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows... Because, since the serious illness that almost caused her death, he had not been with her for a long time. Seeing such unbridled and heartfelt laughter in my daughter...

The beautiful woman next to her who was carefully applying dark green seaweed mud to her face turned her head and curled her lips when she heard this. Her tone was full of unconcealable joy: "What's wrong with raising the middle finger to curse? As long as Xiao He is happy, even if She went to scold the President of the United States... Look, even the British people in the stands were applauding He Yatou..."

"...This is British football culture!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman finally summed it up with the air of a fake football fan who 'knows everything' and is fearless, which can be regarded as the final conclusion.

The middle-aged man shook his head helplessly, laughing and laughing.

He suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and said with a smile: "However, since he wants to marry my precious princess, this crazy Mr. Li should come and see me, my father-in-law, right? Does this kid still want to play tricks with me?" The big name of God on the Side?”

"What's wrong with being a big name? Crazy Li, no matter whether it's abroad or home, he's got a lot of followers. No matter how many people want to see him, they can't see him. You chase after him and you can't even eat fresh food... Well, but, It’s time to meet this son-in-law who is almost as famous as the sky…”

…

Newcastle.

St James' Park on a snowy night.

After Lukas Podolski was sent off somewhat unjustly, the game began to proceed with difficulty in the constant alternation of boos and cheers...

On the field.

After the balance of numbers was broken, the scene became tragic!

Under the control and command of midfielder Cesc Fabregas, the young gunners continued to launch pressing attacks against Newcastle. After finally seeing a glimmer of hope in the desperate situation, the young gunners vowed to rely on this sudden number of people. Advantages, reintegrate the rhythm into your own rhythm!

Just like they did in the 14 league games that have ended before this!

Use your overwhelming momentum to sweep away all opponents who dare to challenge you!

On the other hand, Newcastle, with one less player, did not take the initiative to show weakness and rely on defensive counterattacks to try to save a goal as many people imagined. Instead, they launched an active attack with an even more brutal momentum. Ten players wearing black and white swords The 'magpies' in striped shirts were like a group of red-eyed wolf cubs, howling and swooping forward to bite them with all their might...

The game started to heat up early because of a red card!

However, no matter how hard Newcastle worked, the rhythm of the game that was originally firmly controlled by Newcastle inevitably fluctuated after Podolski left the field. This gave Arsenal an opportunity to take advantage of it. Both teams Trying hard to control the rhythm at your own feet and let the game proceed on your own track...

Because, rhythm determines advantage, advantage determines goals, and goals determine victory or defeat!

It's that simple!

Looking at the 20 clubs in the Premier League, there are many teams that can adjust the rhythm quickly or slowly, but Arsenal is definitely a leader in controlling the rhythm!

When the gunner's gorgeous offensive starts up, it's like rain hitting banana trees in endless layers, but when it slows down, it's like Tai Chi push hands, coming slowly and then with endless force...

The reason why Arsenal can control speed and slowness so terrifyingly is that the Gunners have a mature and careful 'brain'——

Spaniard Cesc Fabregas!

Arsene Wenger, known as the ‘Godfather of Young Players’, once said this:

"... Mozart was able to play very beautiful piano music when he was 6 years old. I will never be able to play that well. And the level some players reached when they were playing football at the age of 17 is something I will never be able to achieve even if I train for a lifetime... …Why? The reason is simple, because he is a special genius!”

This sentence is about Fabregas!

At the age of 16 years and 177 days, one man played his first first-team game for Arsenal!

At 16 years and 212 days old, a man became the youngest goalscorer in the history of the Gunners club!

At 17 years and 103 days old, a person set a new record for the youngest age to represent the Gunners in the Premier League!

This person is Cesc Fabregas!

This guy, whom Wenger calls a 'special genius', almost appears at the Emirates Stadium as a savior——

When Vieira, the midfielder of the generation, said goodbye to Highbury, almost all Gunners fans fell into sadness and panic as if the sky was falling!

The world of midfielders in modern football!

The brilliance left by the Frenchman Vieira in the Arsenal almost dominated an era that cannot be replicated. Looking at the world football at that time, there were few people who had the potential to replace Vieira's position and status at Arsenal...

Therefore, at that time, whether it was the media, fans or some staff within the club, they all worriedly speculated whether the Gunners would fall apart in the next league...

However, the true qualities of a hero can only be revealed when the sea is crossing the sea!

At the critical moment, Cesc Fabregas, who appeared like a dazzling comet, not only perfectly filled the vacancy left by Vieira, but also made the Gunners' midfield operation more gorgeous and smooth, dominating the midfield. Take it to the next level!

The reason why the young Gunners have been able to maintain a winning streak in the first 14 rounds this season is inseparable from the increasingly mature and terrifying Fabregas's scheduling in the midfield!

So now, when Arsenal is in a great situation with a numerical advantage, Professor Wenger is not in a hurry to make adjustments to the team's tactics on the field. Instead, he stands on the sidelines with his hands folded and waits to see what happens!

Because he believes that the 'Spanish brain' he installed for the Gunners can definitely find a suitable way to achieve a great reversal!

Facts have proved that Wenger's trust in Fabregas is very reasonable!

The soul of Arsenal's midfield found the smartest way to play for Arsenal in the shortest time——

Very cleverly, Newcastle was surrounded and not attacked. After suppressing the opponent near the penalty area, they began to use continuous passes and reverse kicks to force the Magpies warriors to continuously consume their energy to press. Although Arsenal did not have the ability to shoot or threaten passes. Occupying an absolute advantage, the team is still behind 0:1...

However, it conserves energy very well!

Fabregas understands that the most critical advantage brought by having one more person fighting is physical strength!

Maximizing the physical advantage is the key to Arsenal turning defeat into victory!

When Podolski was sent off, the anger aroused the combat effectiveness of Newcastle players, causing the opponent's 10 players to explode into more than 11 players in a short period of time... Therefore, at this stage, if Arsenal does not hesitate to As a result, not only will the fierce attack fail to achieve anything, but it is very likely that the opponent will seize the opportunity to counterattack...

What the Gunners need to do now is to wear away the morale and strength in the hearts of Newcastle players through patient passing...

It's like an injured lion surrounded by hyenas. When the hyenas run back and forth and harass the lion, the lion's physical strength is exhausted. No matter how powerful and terrifying the lion was before, it can't escape from the hyena's mouth. The fate of turning into withered bones!

When the physical strength of both sides is out of proportion and Arsenal attacks again, Newcastle will be finished!

…

Soon, Fabregas's strategy paid off, Newcastle's players were tired!

In the 34th minute, Fabregas tentatively passed a through ball!

The threat from this corner kick is not great!

Because Newcastle's center back Sakho easily got stuck in the first position.

But even so, under the pressure of Gunner [Little Warcraft] Adebayor, Sakho had to hurriedly push the football to the bottom line instead of passing it to his teammates not far away...

It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t!

Even after kicking the football out of the bottom line, Sakho was already breathing heavily and putting his hands on his knees. With one less person to fight with, the pressure on him was getting bigger and bigger. The random offensive came like a violent storm. Sark felt like he couldn't hold it any longer...

tired!

I'm almost out of energy!

…

"...It seems that after more than ten minutes of crazy support, the physical strength of the Newcastle players has been exhausted to a certain extent...In this case, our opportunity has come!"

Fabregas saw all this and soon had a plan in his mind——

So, taking advantage of the dead ball opportunity before the penalty corner kick, I whispered a few words to the team's top centers Adeba and Nasri in the crowd...

Soon, Arsenal took a corner kick.

Steven Taylor headed the ball to clear the ball, but after the football flew out of the penalty area, it still fell to the feet of the Arsenal players. Newcastle's fast break did not start!

The football was once again passed to Fabregas' feet seven or eight seconds later!

To everyone's surprise, this time Fabregas suddenly gave up the deep pass forward and began to pass back continuously. With Fabregas' change, Arsenal's entire midfield and frontcourt slowly Retracting towards his own half, the space that had been compressed to the extreme was suddenly given back to Newcastle!

"Something's wrong!"

Alan Smith of the Magpies, who is extremely experienced in the game, is extremely vigilant and soon discovered the problem. He turned around and looked at veteran Makelele. The French waistcoat also had doubts in his eyes...

But the next moment, the facts no longer allowed the two of them to think too much about it!

Because Juan Mata, his midfield partner who is on the rise, has already rushed forward with red eyes. Because both of them have had similar low ebb experiences, Podolski is Mata's best friend internally, so in my heart Juan Mata, who had long been full of thoughts of venting his anger on his friends, rushed out without hesitation the moment Arsenal contracted!

With this rush, Newcastle's rhythm immediately changed!

In order to prevent the team's midfield formation from being disjointed and falling into chaos, Alan Smith shouted to Makelele to signal the French waist to pay attention to protecting the team's ribs. He could only step forward and follow closely...

According to the tactical requirements of daily training, the midfielder presses forward, and the back line naturally has to move forward slightly in order to maintain a certain connection with the midfielder!

So [Little Superboy] Steven Taylor waved his hand, and the four kings on Newcastle's back line maintained a straight 'one line' positioning system and pressed out of the penalty area...

"It's coming... right now! I'm waiting for you to come out!"

Seeing this scene, the corner of Fabregas's mouth drew a cruel arc. After two consecutive dazzling passes with his teammate Nasri, the Spanish 'brain' dodged the passes of Juan Mata and Alan Smith. They jointly grabbed the ball, looked at the gap, and suddenly passed a long overhead kick with great force...

"Oops……"

Alan Smith didn't need to look back to know that Newcastle was in danger. Every time the Spanish boy in front of him made such an action, it meant that his "fatal pass" that killed countless powerful opponents appeared!

Sure enough, the football curved a charming and deadly white arc in the snowy night, tearing apart Newcastle's defense in an instant. Togo's [little monster] roared past Steven Taylor and Sakho, already forming With the power of a single sword...

A fatal pass!

Absolutely fatal!

"...Danger! Adebayor is about to strike alone!!" Cester screamed.

"Ouch...fatal pass...fatal movement..." The situation was so tense that even [expletive commentator] Schenntron, who was known for swearing, didn't even have time to say swear words.

Exclamations rang out from the stands...

Wenger nervously twisted his hands in front of his chest...

Alan Shearer jumped up from his seat and ran to the sidelines...

More than 70,000 people in the St. James Park Stadium were so nervous at this moment that they almost vomited their hearts out of their throats...

This one-on-one chance is definitely a goal that will change the course of the game!

At this point, as long as [Little Monster] Adebayo scores the one-on-one chance, it will be a disaster for Newcastle, who are one man short!

One goal is heaven, one goal is hell! ——

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