Chapter 110： battle in the rain

Chapter 110 Fighting in the Rain

"I can't break through, I need help!"

Tevez grumbled towards David Silva.

Tevez was very dissatisfied with his performance in the first half.

Under Lucky's defense, the data he handed over was like shit.

He didn't expect that this guy has grown so much after only half of the league.

David Silva ignored Tevez.

In his opinion, this kind of problem needs to be solved by the striker himself. He can't break through to seek help, and he looks arrogant.

He is not immune to this bird.

"Defense is probably like this, but on the front line, strikers, you need to be more aggressive." Mancini glanced at Tevez intentionally or unintentionally, obviously not very satisfied with Tevez's performance.

He doesn't matter what troubles Tevez has, the striker exists to solve them.

At this time, Mancini has gradually lost his patience.

After the humiliating elimination of the Champions League group stage, the club has begun to lose patience with him.

If this FA Cup is not won, he is likely to leave.

Hearing Mancini's words, Tevez's expression became even more gloomy.

In the arena, the light rain was still there.

Arsenal and Manchester City fans are still fighting each other.

After shouting here, the screaming began there.

The fans on both sides began to scold each other in the air.

In the area where the fans meet, there were almost several clashes.

Fortunately, there are security guards to take those troublemakers away from the court, otherwise there will be a big problem.

But it just shows how intense this game is.

At the end of the intermission, players from both sides walked out of the tunnel.

In the second half, the two sides will change sides and fight again!

Just five minutes into the second half, the rain became heavier again.

This also caused Arsenal players to complain and abuse.

The cold rain washed the body, and the players of the two teams fought fiercely in the rain.

"After entering the second half, the confrontation between the two sides obviously became more intense. In ten minutes, two yellow cards have appeared!"

Andy Gray said with emotion: "Arsenal and Manchester City are starting to work hard!"

bump! !

"Shit!"

"Go away!"

Lucky and Tevez collided again.

Lucky and Tevez were both rushing towards the ball's landing spot. The two kept bumping and pushing while running, trying to make the other lose their center of gravity.

But neither of them succeeded.

In the end, Lucky took the lead to stab the ball to Sagna.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Lucky's breathing was rapid, and every exhalation would spread a thin mist in the air.

The heavy rain, the muddy land and the more intense confrontation are all quickly draining the physical fitness of the players of both teams.

Lucky took several deep breaths in a row to adjust.

He knew very well that it was not just himself, but the same situation with Manchester City and other Arsenal players.

Brutal final stage!

The single-plank bridge to the championship!

It is destined that only one team can reach the finish line!

Only the side with firm perseverance and no fear of difficulties can win the final victory.

so!

Hold on!

Be sure to hold on!

Le Kai took a long breath, and then suddenly said loudly:

"Focus!-"

Arsenal players gasped.

Some people were on their knees, some people were squatting on the ground, and when they heard the shouts, they subconsciously raised their heads.

"Don't be knocked down by difficulties, no one can stop us! Heavy rain is not good! Muddy grounds are not good! Manchester City is even worse!"

"We are Arsenal! We are Gunners!"

Le Kai raised his arms and said loudly, "Stand up! The game is not over yet!"

The eyes of the Arsenal players began to become hot.

They got up on their knees.

Although they are running out of energy, they will not fall!

Yes!

The road to the championship is always difficult!

Only keep fighting spirit!

Only strong people can see the rainbow after the rain!

They want champions!

Then you can't fall here!

"Prepare for substitutions!"

Arsenal manager Arsene Wenger and Manchester City manager Mancini made the decision almost at the same time.

Wenger: "Arshavin!"

Mancini: "Dzeko, Milner!"

60 minutes.

Arsenal and Manchester City made substitution adjustments at the same time.

Arsenal replaced Podolski and dispatched Arshavin.

For Manchester City, Tevez came off and Dzeko came on.

Nasri goes off and Milner comes on.

Both sides chose to have a strong offensive ability, but Manchester City's bench is obviously more abundant.

For Lucky, the good news is that Tevez is gone.

Bad news comes a tougher Dzeko!

In the rain screen, Lucky stared at Dzeko with his hips on his back.

Those eyes were like those of raptors when they were preparing to hunt.

Dzeko also noticed this scene, which made him feel a little bit stressed.

But Dzeko is quite confident.

I just played, and I have an absolute advantage in physical fitness.

He admitted that Lucky's stealing and interception ability is very strong, but now Lucky has been worn down by Tevez.

He has a big advantage!

But soon, Dzeko gave up the idea!

Due to the rain, Manchester City chose a simple and rude way of playing.

That is to keep spreading the ball to the two flanks with big feet, and let Dzeko and Aguero chase the ball.

But the effect is not obvious.

Just like this time, Yaya Toure made a long pass to the wing.

Dzeko started quickly, judging the landing point and sprinting quickly.

But there was also a figure next to him.

Le Kai followed closely beside Dzeko, and the two almost ran side by side.

And when he was about to reach the point where the ball would land, Lucky suddenly charged up and slammed into the right side.

Dzeko was staggered two steps.

On the other hand, Lekai took off and turned around in mid-air. The core of terror broke out completely. He leaned back slightly and waved his hands lightly. While maintaining his center of gravity, he firmly pushed the ball to Koscielny.

Ah~~~~~~~~! !

Manchester City fans wailed while holding their heads.

"Is this a monster? It's been 70 minutes, why can he still guarantee such a run?"

"What's your physical fitness? After fighting against Tevez for so long, you can still limit Dzeko now!"

"Hey! Find a way to kill Kai!"

"The expression is obviously very painful! But he can always persevere!"

Manchester City fans hated Le Kai for destroying their good things again and again, but also secretly admired them in their hearts.

There are two top strikers in the Premier League, one Tevez and one Dzeko.

The two of them took turns and failed to break through Lucky's line of defense.

Of course, in addition to his performance, Le Kai's aggressive running and blocking and stealing also made them admire them.

This guy is only 19 years old!

But why is he so strong!

bump! !

Lucky landed.

Not the normal feet landing, but the whole body fell heavily to the ground.

After completing the destruction, he could no longer maintain the balance of his body.

Le Kai groaned on the ground, feeling that his entire internal organs were shaking.

Rain, sweat, muddy water mixed on the face.

Le Kai gritted his teeth, turned over, gritted his teeth tightly, and stood up with his arms braced.

The ball is still in Arsenal's backline, and the crisis has not yet touched.

After Le Kai got up, he staggered two steps, but quickly adjusted and rejoined the defense.

After Koscielny's Bigfoot completes the destruction.

Lucky just supported his knees and began to gasp violently.

This scene was watched by everyone on the scene.

Arsenal fans no longer know how to express it.

They could only call out Lucky's name again and again, and send a fierce applause.

The fans of the black jersey are already boiling!

They roared at their throats!

"Go forward! Gunslinger!!"

"Come on! Kai!!"

Kay! !

Kay! !

Kay! !

All Arsenal fans were emotionally mobilized.

Yes!

The gunmen are still fighting!

They are desperately trying to win the championship!

Meadows pursed his lips tightly, he felt his whole body trembling, and his heart was even hotter.

This is football!

This is Arsenal football!

His eyes looked at Lucky.

looked at the figure who was still strong in the rainy battle.

I have mixed feelings inside!

champion! It's always been a badge of honor.

Only one team can reach the top in a season.

They experienced brutal fighting, passed the double test of technology and will, and stepped onto the podium symbolizing honor.

This is never easy!

Now, the Gunners are one step away from the championship!

They are desperately trying to win the championship!

Meadows' breathing began to quicken. He zipped open the zipper, took off his jacket, and exposed the first half of the court. He picked up the flag on the side and rushed to the front of the stand.

Shoo! ! !

A huge flag unfolds in the rain curtain!

Meadows clenched the flagpole with both hands, swung it left and right, and roared with all his strength.

"go ahead!!!!-"

"Gunman!!!!!!—"

A huge roar exploded like thunder.

The    flag swept through the rain curtain, and the rain splashed from left to right!

Shoo! !

Shoo! !

Shoo! !

Shoo! !

Meadows was topless, letting the rain wash away and waving the flag vigorously.

He closed his eyes and roared again!

"Gunmen!!! Win the championship!!!—"

"Take the honor that belongs to us!!!—"

At this moment, the Arsenal fans in the stands also felt their scalps go numb.

They got up one after another, at this moment, no one chose to sit on the chair.

They embraced each other's shoulders, and chanted neat slogans as the flags danced.

Shoo! !

"Go forward! Gunslinger!!"

Shoo! !

"Win the championship!!"

Shoo! !

"Go forward! Gunslinger!!"

Shoo! !

"Win the championship!!"

The unified slogan was loud and loud, even suppressing the cheers of Manchester City fans.

At the coach's bench, Wenger turned to look at Meadows in the stands.

Looking at this fan who is known as Arsenal's meanest, he couldn't help but smile.

Wenger turned to look at the pitch again, looking at Lucky.

His brows furrowed slightly.

"Ramsey! Go warm up!"

Ramsay froze for a moment, then stood up in silence.

In the arena, Lucky also noticed this scene.

He hurriedly raised his hands, spreading the fingers of both hands.

'ten minutes! Give me another ten minutes! ’

He was afraid that Wenger hadn't seen it, so he shouted loudly.

Wenger saw it for the first time, only to see him stunned for a moment.

Ten minutes?

If it was another player, he might not refer to it.

But if it was Lucky, he would be willing to believe him!

Three shifts are here!

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(end of this chapter)