The biggest fanatic in football

Chapter 493 It’s this devil!

"The first half ended with Chelsea taking the lead and scoring three goals in a row. I wonder if Wenger will make adjustments during the halftime break?"

The midfield whistle blew, and Zhan Jun casually summed it up in two sentences.

But he actually knows very well that a good woman cannot make a meal without rice, and there is no one under Wenger who can be replaced!

Among the seven players on the bench, Ospina is only the second goalkeeper, and the two young players are just here to make up the numbers. Mertesacker is too old, and although Elneny is a defensive midfielder, he is not good at defensive interception.

, As for the full-back Debuchy, he has been marginalized in recent years. He only played 16 minutes last season and has not played a league game this season. He has also decided to terminate his contract and leave the team in January. It is absolutely impossible to do so at this time.

Arsenal work hard...

Then Iwobi is the only option left?

But a practical question is, even if Iwobi is sent on the field, how much better can he be than Welbeck?

-

In the visiting team's locker room, the originally relaxed atmosphere became serious as Conte spoke.

"I saw a lot of people talking and laughing with the Arsenal players, which is not what I expected."

Kong Er's stupid eyes passed over the players one by one, and he specifically stopped at Li Polo.

Li Polo shrugged his shoulders.

cut!

Mustafi and his own little moves... It seems that the head coach saw it!

Just listen to Conte say:

"I'm not asking you to fight each other to the death, but at least you shouldn't be so relaxed. You must remember that today is a London derby, not a party between friends!"

Then he started naming names and criticizing:

"Eden, you were too sticky to the ball sometimes and wasted several counterattack opportunities!"

Azar, who was named first, licked his lips:

"Sorry, I will pay attention."

Conte's eyes fell on Li Polo again:

"Your running today was not active enough, and your position selection was not ideal. You can try to recover and do more cross-positioning with other teammates."

Li Polo rubbed his chin and nodded slightly:

"Okay, two wing-backs, you can move forward into the penalty area at any time, and I will retreat according to the situation to help you fill your position."

Alonso and Moses looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise in each other's eyes.

【Is there such a good thing?】

[Brother Polo, can you exchange places with us?]

Conti coughed:

"It's also a tactical change if given the opportunity."

Azar couldn't help but complained in his heart:

[He was very direct and stern with me, but he had a discussion tone with Lee Polo. This is not fair at all!]

[If this Italian treats me like this again, I will transfer to Real Madrid!]

【Zidane is a good person!】

-

The 15-minute intermission ended quickly, and players from both sides returned to the field.

As everyone expected, Wenger did not make any changes to the starting players.

But unlike what everyone expected, Arsenal launched a series of attacks as soon as the game started!

Even though they were three goals behind, they were still unwilling to give up!

In the 53rd minute, Wilshere's dribbling attracted Kanter's attention, but he chose the latter between breakthrough and passing. Xhaka, who penetrated from behind, took a long shot before Louis blocked it.

Cumshot!

Rudiger fought tooth and nail to block the ball back, and then Lacazette came up with a close shot from the right rib of the small penalty area!

Unfortunately, he was facing the quick-reacting Courtois. The Blues goalkeeper immediately lowered his center of gravity and made a sideways dive. He almost pushed the ball over the baseline, which made the fans in the audience unable to bear it.

He let out a sigh.

Then Arsenal took a corner kick, and there was chaos in front of the visiting team's goal.

Taking into account that there are not many high points in the opponent's formation, Cahill, Rudiger, Alonso, Luis and other defensive players can completely handle it, Lee Polo can safely stay near the center circle, and Hazard has a good relationship with him.

Chatting without a word.

Li Polo gave him advice:

"Eden, if we can form a counterattack this time, don't just dribble the ball yourself!"

Azar smiled disdainfully:

"What can I do without the ball? Let you run for a long distance with the ball? I'm afraid you will trip yourself!"

Li Polo was not convinced:

"If it's just the speed of dribbling the ball in a straight line, I'm definitely No. 1 in football!"

Azar shrugged:

"Football is not just about speed...grass!"

Before he finished speaking, he used a curse word.

Bellerin's corner kick caused a melee in the penalty area. Rudiger was the first to make a header, but was pushed back by Coquelin ten meters away.

Afterwards, Alonso also made a header to clear the siege, but accidentally hit Welbeck's face at the top of the arc...

The football accidentally bounced behind Alonso and into the left rib of the penalty area!

Appearing in that position was Wilshere!

The former prince of Arsenal did not hesitate at all. He raised his foot almost reflexively and easily put the ball into the near corner of the goal!

1:3!

"Yes! Come on!"

The little threat who succeeded in the follow-up shot was inexplicably excited. He immediately raised his arms to celebrate, then got into the net and fished out the football.

At this moment, the on-site announcer's voice came from the loudspeaker of the Emirates Stadium:

"Goal scorer, No. 10, Jack..."

The announcer drawled his voice, and then received a response from the entire stadium:

"Wilshere!"

Zhan Jun also provided additional explanations in a timely manner:

"This is Wilshere's first goal in the Premier League after two and a half years..."

The Arsenal fans in front of the TV couldn't help but turn off the sound:

"We finally got a goal back, but this commentator... is really disappointing!"

-

"Made!"

Conte on the sidelines cursed very dissatisfiedly.

During the halftime break, he specifically reminded the team because he was worried that the team would be careless. However, he did not expect that within 10 minutes of the start of the second half, the opponent would come back with a win! -

Wilshere, who was trotting back to the center circle with the football in his arms, met a blue figure the next second.

When he saw the other person's appearance clearly, his legs suddenly softened and he almost knelt down in front of the other person involuntarily...

【This is the devil!】

There was a painful roar in his heart.

In the FA Cup final three years ago, player No. 10 was given a red card in anger and Cazorla was seriously injured and retired. Arsenal's offensive hopes rested on Wilshere's shoulders alone.

But the cowardly little threat was so frightened by the fledgling Lee Polo that he didn't even dare to catch the ball!

The majestic Premier League giants lost to a fourth-tier team.

And the dignified main midfielder of the national team actually lost to a young boy who had only played professional football for one year!

After this final, Wilshere became the laughing stock of the entire England!

He spent two and a half seasons recovering from his injuries, and originally thought he had emerged from the shadow of that defeat.

But when Lee Polo stood in front of him again, the painful memories of that time suddenly came to Wilshere's heart!

Li Poluo didn't seem to notice his emotions, and just said a harsh word coldly:

"I admire your courage so much that you dare to fight back in front of me!"

"Jack, I'm going to attack you with all my strength, are you mentally prepared?"

Looking at Lee Polo with a murderous look on his face, Wilshere started to tremble!

[I'm just an average attacking midfielder, relying on luck to score one goal in three years. Why can't you let me go? 】

【Don’t come near me!】

【I don’t want to break my legs again, brother!】

[Negative sentiment from Jack Wilshere, +555!]

(End of chapter)