Football: The god-level goalkeeper makes the whole Europe call him brother

At the end of the halffield, all the Arsenal players praised Li Ming, if it was Li Ming standing in front of the goal in the Champions League final last season, maybe everyone would be successful!

Now the burden of the Champions League presses the entire club, although the arsenal under the leadership of Wenger, among the world's top giants, but the gap from the top giants is so many big ears.

In the dressing room, Ljungberg and Toure and others were praising Li Ming, and Amunia said coldly on the side: "Today, the opponent's striker does not shoot, and it seems that it is not difficult."

Everyone was speechless, only hearing the sound of "wave", a water bottle cap smashed impartially on Amuniia's face, and everyone looked again. Sitting directly opposite him, Li Ming's hand, the mineral water bottle was almost flattened, and the cap should have just been launched.

Li Ming spread his hands: "I'm sorry, the water pressure in the bottle is too big."

Amuniya became angry, rushed up, and smashed his fist down. Li Ming's figure flashed, first resisted his fist with his left shoulder, and his right hand was drawn, and he directly slapped him.

Everyone only heard a crisp snap, and there were already five more finger prints on Amunia's face. Fabregas couldn't sit still, there were few Spanish fellows in the team, and if he didn't speak, would he seem too bad.

Xiao Fa stood up abruptly and pretended to be very angry: "Hey, Li Ming, you must always talk about respect and loyalty to your predecessors!"

Li Ming waved his big hand and directly covered Xiaofa Tianlingai: "You XX also have the face to talk to me about loyalty, look at what the hell you played in the World Cup of XX, no wonder you can't enter the quarterfinals." Xiao

Fa threw his fist to break free, but Li Ming was a force in his hand, and a tightening pain immediately drilled into his heart from the top of his head. It was as if as soon as Li Ming exerted his strength, his head was about to be crushed.

Li Ming said disdainfully: "How to say, do you still want to stand out for that stupid X?"

Xiao Fa saw that all his teammates, including the coaching staff, were looking at them coldly, and there was no one to help him, so he could only soften: "Brother Ming, it's me who doesn't understand things, you let go first, I hurt."

Li Ming pushed Xiaofa, and the latter rolled back into the seat. Li Ming looked at Amunia again: "I was punched by you in the shoulder just now, how do you say this?"

Amunia was already furious at this time, rushed up, and threw another punch at Li Ming.

Li Ming was also annoyed at this time, and his left hand suddenly poked out, like a black tiger digging out his heart, and gave Amunia a big fight on the other cheek.

Li Ming's strength is so great that Amunia almost faints: "I came here, not to make you happy, I came for the championship, from the league championship to the Champions League championship, I want it all, as for the FA Cup and the League Cup, it depends on whether the boss can get on me."

Wenger was satisfied to see Li Ming so domineering and proud.

Li Ming continued: "I came here for the championship, I am only responsible for the team, for the fans, for the coach, for myself, soft,, it's best not to provoke me!"

Wenger applauded with satisfaction: "Very good, we need a strong leader in front of the doorline, although Li Ming is only 19 years old, but he is completely competent!"

The professor turned to look at Amunia again: "You can report to the reserve team now." "

I'm not going, I'm going to transfer!"

"Yes, try it first, if no one wants you, I still want it."

As soon as these words came out, Amuniya really lost ground, but there was nothing to say. Now in this dressing room, there is no longer the protection of Torres, Pablo and others in the past, and it will all depend on themselves in the future, after all, the reaction and strength are full!

After the start of the second half, Li Ming looked sideways to the sidelines, and Amunia had disappeared from the bench.

Arsenal use the wing to keep starting, although Acker is now in the opposing camp, but the 21-year-old Chris is also very eager to prove himself, flying up and down, Ferreira is also a little unbearable, often relying on fouls to block him.

Today's community shield, Wenger's wing core + two wing contraction + middle penetration is basically formed, although the two wings are waves, but generally do not reach the opponent's penalty area.

On the contrary, Rosicky and Hleb were on the wing, but they both worked on the number 10. Although Cesc Fabregas is in the forward position, he is closer to the striker.

Although Chelsea have pressed the defense, Arsenal's short pass penetration is second only to Barca in Europe.

In the 14th minute of the second half, Xiaofa sent a short pass into the box, Baptista took the ball and then did it back, Xiaofa took the ball and swung it away, and then passed to the right, and Hleib got the ball and triangulated it back to Xiaofa.

With Henry's rapid start, Xiaofa struck a straight shot, and the emperor no longer brought the ball, and directly strafed to the end!

Chelsea's entire defensive line was slipped away, although Petr Cech fell to the ground to save, but barely blocked Henry's shot, Xiaofa was in front of the goal, easy to make up for the shot!

2-0, Arsenal lead.

Although the Community Shield is not so important, it is a direct dialogue between the league rivals, and Mourinho does not want to accept defeat.

Mikel replaced Frank Lampard and switched 4-3-1-2 in formation, with Ballack playing as a single striker. The German captain was new to the scene, naturally could not be deflected by Frank Lampard's wave belt, in front of Mourinho, successively sent a few good behind-the-ball balls, Drogba and Sheva were given shots, but either by the big Toure or confiscated by Li Ming.

In the second half 20 minutes, Sheva finally went around behind Gallas, took Ballack's pass, and was about to raise his leg to shoot, Ebue and Big Toure came to a double bag, legs and feet together, Sheva was about to complain about the foul, Li Ming stepped forward in two steps to take the ball away.

"Isn't it foul?" Sheva was holding his knees, and his thighs had just been pushed by Ebue, and he was red.

Big Toure smiled: "This intensity is just a warm-up, welcome to the Premier League!" "

Arsenal also made a substitution, with the younger-aged Walcott coming on and replacing Henry; Flamini replaces Krish.

The two took turns to set the edge after they came on the field, and now the little tiger, only one technical feature, is fast, stuffy is the belt, met Ferreira, directly the ball crossed, immediately down the bottom cross, Baptista inserted a strong header hammer, Cech easily lifted the crossbar.

Stadium spectators marveled at Walcott's talent: Ah, England can finally produce a character like Henry in the future!

On the Chelsea side, Sheva frequently asked for the ball in front, Drogba is also an adult beauty, after breaking through Gallas, selfless crossing, Sheva quickly dispatched, just about to kick, Flamini rushed over, a big foot directly stuffed the ball out of the touchline. His kicks were fierce, and Sheva, who was already over 30 years old, was so pumped by this force that he turned his body half a circle and almost sat down on the ground.