King’s Landing in Nottingham

Chapter 0958 Just Do You Dare To Eat Me Raw?

The young players sitting on the bench on both sides are a little secretly happy at the moment, and even overjoyed.

"Fuck, guys, this game actually scored a goal so early!"

After all, Arsenal are behind, and the players' performance is still relatively subtle, but the players from the Notts County club have already begun to celebrate with their punches at this moment.

Want it!

There is no doubt that the probability of a few of them playing has increased a lot, and it is even certain.

Now he has a one goal lead. Can't he score five or six goals in this game?

We have already beaten our opponents into a sieve, or we have been beaten into a sieve by our opponents. Haven't we entered the training stage yet?

"Hey hey, Kay, how long do you think it will take us to play?"

Peter Malcolm, a young midfielder, has a lot more chances to play than Kay McDade.

"Peter, there is only one forward in our starting lineup, but there are three midfielders. What are you worried about?"

That being said, Kay McDade still hopes that he can appear on the stage as soon as possible. This is also his biggest hope after learning that he has entered the 18-man squad.

Jurgen Klopp's smile hidden under his beard is more obvious, while coach Wenger, who is four or five meters to the left of the German, has some discomfort on his face.

The team's record in the first few games is really unsatisfactory to the fans. In this game, he scored a goal so quickly, and originally wanted to fight a turnaround.

The gap between ideal and reality is so huge.

"Andrew, let the boys warm up!"

An Ran sits in the handsome position of the rich club. For nearly two decades, Coach Wenger also has his own unique tactics and way of being in the world.

Of course, he also needs some head coach's courage.

The team is already in danger, and the French coach will make corrective substitutions in the first half.

face?

Sorry, it is worthless compared to victory!

"Jurgen, Arsenal's bench players have come out to warm up."

The old Mertesacker reminded him in due course that he was responsible for keeping an eye on this piece of information in the team.

"It doesn't matter, buddy, our substitute players are already preparing, as long as they start registering, we are also ready to start replacing."

The enemy won't move, I won't move.

If the enemy moves, I must move first.

The art of war in Chinese culture, Jurgen Kloppna has no white learning.

The game between the two teams was really exciting, the rhythm of offensive and defensive back and forth was very fast, the two sides played happily, and the fans looked very enjoyable.

"David, is there any more bread?"

In the official Notts County fan club camp, a big five and three rough guy yelled at David Prouss again.

"Steve, you have eaten four breads, I only have two left here..."

It's not that David Prouss didn't want to give Steve these two pieces of bread, and some Notts County fans didn't enter the stadium. If they didn't bring food, they could even mix it up.

Besides, this Notts County fan named Steve has eaten several pieces of bread, and when he cheered on just now, his shout was not so loud.

"David, didn't I have an uncomfortable throat today, otherwise, you will surely hear how powerful my combat effectiveness is!"

Steve crossed his hands and kept screaming at David Prouss, not to mention how pitiful his eyes were.

"David, you can give me another piece. I'm really hungry. The second batch of supplies that our club replenishes is coming soon. During the intermission, you can send it to others and receive it at that time." Materials, can't I help you move them?"

A piece of bread for a free labor, this sale is still very cost-effective, David Prouss did not hesitate to choose the transaction.

With a piece of bread to replenish energy, let alone Steve, when he shouted slogans next, he still shouted for a while.

However, Steve's calorie consumption rate is really too fast...

If it hadn't been for David Prouss to hide the last piece of bread tightly, maybe Steve would have taken it away.

Twenty minutes after the game, the Arsenal players gradually recovered their form, and Coach Wenger was no longer in a hurry to change players.

The professor rarely took off his coat and sat on the bench An Ran. The assistants around him also drank coffee and tea. It seemed that scoring was a matter of changing hands.

At the same time, Jurgen Klopp was the first to make adjustments, Danny Alves played and replaced Lichsteiner.

When the Swiss defender came off the field, his hand was still holding his right thigh, and it seemed that the injury was still not well.

"Strike, Stefan!"

Jurgen Klopp took the initiative and gave Lichsteiner a high-five. He could see that the Swiss defender felt a little uncomfortable.

At any rate, he is also an old-school player for the Notts County club and the Swiss international. He was replaced in the first half of the game, although it was embarrassing because of injuries.

"Sorry, coach, I wasted a valuable substitution spot on the team..."

The team physiotherapist hurried up and put a towel on Lichsteiner, while Jurgen Klopp gave the Swiss a positive look.

Nothing, young man, keep going!

Peter Malcolm was very sensible, and he quickly stood up to give up his seat to Lichsteiner, and quietly sat down in the last position.

On the contrary, Kay McDade does not have the consciousness of giving up his seat. He is not a defender anyway. Dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.

Arsenal's beautiful football reappears in the arena, and the fans of the Arsenal are naturally bursting.

Lichsteiner's end caused some minor problems in the defense of Notts County's right wing:

Danny Alves had more than enough offense, but lacked defensive ability. He was continuously eaten raw by Walcott on the wing. The Brazilian became irritated and knocked the tiger directly from behind.

After turning over the little tiger, the second master also cut his throat at the camera lens, full of domineering.

After the game, it is estimated that he will be fined by the FA and the Premier League again. Maybe he will have to be suspended like Robben.

However, the Brazilians will not consider this level of factors now, as long as it is cool, it will be over, the Arsenal boy of Gante, dare to eat me raw!

"what are you doing!"

"What can I do! If I really did something, can you still get up and talk to me like this now?"

The Brazilian did not leave the scene after the foul. He knew that the ball would definitely get a yellow card.

After Walcott got up, Danny Alves immediately came to the top.

The trash talk between the two people was messy, and the referee was too slow to come back.

The referee gave each of them a yellow card, and then the two shook hands pretendingly. While still spamming, Arsenal had almost taken a free kick.

"Fuck, Danny, they are about to take a free kick, hurry back to defense!

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