Chapter 97: Manchester City lost! Manchester United draw!

Name:Strong Waist Author:Golden seal
Chapter 97 Manchester City lost! Manchester United draw!

The 29th round of the Premier League, Arsenal played against Everton at home.

Everton is a civilian team, but within limited resources, they can produce good results every season.

Especially after David Moyes took over the club, after short-term ups and downs, Everton can basically guarantee the middle and upper ranks of the Premier League every season.

When facing this team, you can't be careless at all, because they can always give you a big surprise.

However, in this game, Everton, led by David Moyes, started to set up a bus at the Emirates Stadium.

The   4-4-1-1 formation is obviously a sub-slave kick to keep a point.

And Arsenal won't let him.

If it was the previous Arsenal, it would be difficult to make a difference in the face of such a solid wall and insufficient offensive power.

But after 29 rounds, Cazorla's return has reinvigorated Arsenal's frontcourt.

"Watch Cazorla! Stop letting him appear in the restricted area!"

Everton's goalkeeper Howard was roaring. Although they set up the bus, they were a little bit unsupported in the face of Cazorla's crazy state.

Arsenal has been around their half, bombarded wildly for nearly 10 minutes, and if it continues, they really feel like they can't stand it.

"Kick the ball out!"

"Kick out!"

Suarez's shot was blocked, the Everton defender immediately stepped forward, a big foot destroyed,

The ball flew towards the center circle, and he didn't care where it went, as long as it wasn't in his own penalty area.

Anitchell raised his head, judging where the ball was moving.

But just as he was about to reach the landing spot, he felt a little resistance.

looked up and saw that someone was already standing there.

Lekai nailed the landing spot in the middle circle early, faced the falling ball, and gently pushed his head in an oblique direction.

The ball was grabbed by Lucky first and returned to Podolski's feet.

In this regard, the on-site commentator George Adams said with a smile; "Everton wants to reduce the pressure as much as possible, and does not hesitate to destroy it, but in this kind of random destruction, Kai's advantage is too obvious. Point judgment becomes the big gate in midfield, and like this time, he is always the first to judge the landing point, and then control the ball."

Arsenal's attack continues.

Everton looked a little exhausted at this time.

Time: 74 minutes 24 seconds!

Cazorla pretended to retreat, suddenly turned his head and fired a carbine. He kept turning the ball back and forth and kicking back, instantly wading past the two defenders, and at the same time, before the opponent interfered, he passed the ball to Chamberlain.

Oxlade-Chamberlain picked the ball on his toes, lifted the ball, dodged an Everton player's sweep, and immediately kicked the ball to Suarez with his knee before being tackled.

Suarez holds the ball, flicks the ball to the left quickly, and pulls out halfway.

At the extreme distance, he decisively chose to volley.

The ball passed through the crotch of the opponent's central defender who had no time to close his legs, and even hit the left calf and changed direction, and got into the goal!

After nearly 75 minutes of fierce battle, Arsenal finally scored a goal!

This is also the only goal in the game!

There was thunderous applause, and Cazorla's return reinvigorated and penetrated Arsenal's offense.

This is what the current Lucky can't do.

Therefore, Lucky was also extremely happy with the arrival of Cazorla.

In fact, this is the first time since the 20th round that Le Kai played such an easy game.

"Hey! Nice job!"

After the game, Lucky took the initiative to find Cazorla.

Cazorla laughed and gave Lucky a hug, and said, "Boss, I dream of playing games every night in my hospital bed! The devil knows how much I want to recover quickly!"

Lucky also laughed; "So, your performance is very positive?"

Cazorla shrugged; "This is too much!"

At this time, someone in the stand on the side was shouting for Cazorla.

Cazorla said with a smile; "I'm going to sign autographs for the fans."

"Go!"

Lucky nodded, then raised his hands and applauded lightly in response to the warm atmosphere at the scene.

At this moment, Lucky suddenly heard a fierce shout.

"Kay! Here! Kay! Look here! Look at me! Shit! Let me go! Do you know who I am?"

Le Kai turned his head to look over and found a person hanging on the railing. Several security guards were pulling **** one side of the stand, but this guy was holding on to the railing and wouldn't let go.

The railing is about two meters high from the ground. In order not to cause injury to the fans, Lucky can only walk over it.

"Hey! You should listen to the security!"

Lucky approached and said.

This is a man wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap, holding an Arsenal jersey in his hand. For some reason, Lucky feels a little familiar.

Matt Damon said excitedly when he saw Lucky; "Can you autograph it for me?"

Lucky shrugged; "If you come down."

"wait for me!"

Matt Damon lowered his crotch to the railing, and spread his hands toward the eyeing security guards, "Okay! My goal has been achieved!"

But the security staff did not leave, but looked at Lucky.

They are also responsible for Lucky's safety.

In response, Le Kai waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter!"

After waiting for the security personnel to leave, Matt Damon squatted under the railing, took out a signature pen from his pocket, and then handed out his jersey, constantly muttering:

"Hey! I watched all your games and it was fantastic! Especially Manchester United and the Champions League, your performance can be described as crazy!"

Lucky smiled; "Thank you! Sign what?"

Matt Damon said immediately; "To my dear fans Matt, I wish you a happy day in the future, every Arsenal game you watch will be won, your career will be prosperous, your Your wife will get healthier, your lovely kids will get smarter, you"

Lucky's face was interrupted by black lines.

"Too long!"

Make a wish with me here?

Matt Damon was stunned for a moment, it really felt a little long.

"Then write to my dear fan Matt and wish you a great day ahead!"

Le Kai then nodded, wrote it down, and finally signed his name.

immediately handed over the jersey.

Matt Damon didn't take it right away. He rubbed his hands with a smirk and said, "If you can, sign me another Chinese!"

Lucky: "."

After returning to the locker room, Le Kai saw that his teammates were all excitedly discussing something.

Le Kai took off his wet jersey and leaned over shirtless.

Found these guys together, watching a game.

"What are you looking at?"

Oxlade-Chamberlain said without looking back; "Tottenham game!"

Le Kai was stunned for a moment, then laughed and scolded; "You want to betray?"

Tottenham is Arsenal's sworn enemy!

What does this guy do with the Tottenham game.

Cazorla on the side of    turned his head and said; "The match between Tottenham and Manchester City, now Tottenham 2:1 Manchester City!"

Lucky blinked and squeezed his whole body in.

"Let me see too!"

The game has come to 80 minutes, Tottenham is indeed 2:1 Manchester City, and they have just completed the substitution and defended with all their strength.

The Arsenal crowd watched the game nervously.

This is their first time cheering for their rivals in the same city.

As long as Tottenham wins the game, Arsenal and Manchester City will level the points.

Time passed a little bit.

When the referee blew the whistle of the end of the game, they cheered collectively.

"awesome!"

"Manchester City lost!"

"Oh my God! We are second in the standings?"

"No no no! We are still third, they have more goal difference than us, but we are already tied! Hahahaha!"

Everyone danced with joy, and so did Lucky.

Chamberlain was still flipping through the battle table when a message pop-up window suddenly appeared.

Chamberlain was stunned.

Immediately, he said blankly:

"Manchester United. Draw!"

The entire locker room suddenly fell silent.

Immediately, everyone rushed over.

They were cramming their heads and staring at the screen, they did see the result of the 2-2 Manchester United match between West Ham United.

"my God!"

"Fuck!!—"

This is really boiling.

Before   , the points gap between Manchester United and Arsenal was a full 9 points, but after this game, the points gap dropped to 7 points.

There is hope!

Really hopeful.

Willing to be widowed, dare to bring Manchester United down!

I'm tired of watching the scenes of the Manchester City duo.

Watch my gunman come in to disrupt the situation!

The Arsenal players clapped and hugged passionately.

The whole locker room was noisy.

This London Hammer has stunned Manchester United!

Ha ha ha ha! !

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