Chapter 412： Attacking magpies?

Chapter 412 The attacking magpie?

In the 17th round of the Premier League, Newcastle played against Arsenal at home.

Arsenal (4-2-3-1):

Goalkeeper; Navas,

Defenders: Chambers, Mertesacker, Ferdinand, Gibbs.

Midfielders: Sanchez, Flamini, Wilshere, Kante, Rosicky.

Striker: Suarez.

Newcastle (4-2-3-1):

Goalkeeper: Alnwick.

Defenders: Dumet, Coloccini, Williamson, Jan Matt.

Midfielders: Gufleur, Korbach, Ameobi, Tiote, Perez.

Striker: Cisse.

The game has entered the second half, but there has been no change in the situation, and the score between the two sides is still 0:0.

"Arsenal used most of the substitutes, which also prevented their own attacking power from being fully displayed. So far, Wilshere and Suarez have linked well, but there has been no chemistry between him and Sanchez. reaction."

"There is also a problem with Rosicky's state. His performance last season was not bad, but after entering this season, his state has begun to decline."

The two commentators, Paul Mawson and Dixon, were commenting.

Both were watching the game, while silently sweating for Arsenal.

This is Arsenal's bench lineup again after 16 rounds.

In the last round, Arsenal won Queens Rangers Park 2:1 at home.

Although we won, the game was really bad to watch.

It wasn't until the 87th minute that Cazorla, who made a substitution, helped Arsenal score the winning goal.

And Lucky was on the bench from start to finish, and so was this game.

Paul Mawson knows that Wenger wants to give Arsenal's main players more time to rest, but is such a large-scale rotation inappropriate?

Of course, this is just his opinion, Wenger should have his own ideas.

The form in the arena is extremely stalemate, Arsenal's offense has been slow to play, and Newcastle's defense is more and more stable.

Fura's simulation and Wilshere's cooperation is good, but they can't play the kind of dominance of Lucky + Cazorla.

Especially after the loss of Lucky, the stability of the midfielder line suddenly disappeared, which also caused Arsenal to experience chaos for a while.

Kant's performance is good, but he can't take on the role of Lucky's stabilizing army.

At least, Arsenal's defenders still believe in Luckey more.

Even if they don't dare to stand on the field, Lucky's existence can give them great inspiration.

"Newcastle played well!"

Casso pulled out his voice.

Lucky nodded, he watched Newcastle complete the steal in the middle circle, and said categorically; "It's going to counterattack!"

Lucky clenched his fists, hold on!

Newcastle's counter-attack was decisive and quick.

There is no such elegant passing path at all. The ball is passed directly to the winger, the winger makes a bottom, and then completes the cross with Perez's ability.

At the same time, Cisse, Ameobi, and Gouffler competed for the top.

"Watch the back! I'm going to make a clearance!"

Mertesacker let out a loud roar, and rushed forward. The next second, he jumped up and slammed the ball out before Cisse.

And at this moment, Lucky and Cazorla breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hold on!" The two said in unison.

Mertesacker's header clearance ability is still very strong.

But Newcastle's offensive was still not over, Kolbak stopped the ball and hung it to the penalty area again.

There was chaos in Arsenal's penalty area again.

This time it was Ferdinand’s turn to make a clearance, and compared to Mertesacker’s hasty clearance, Ferdinand seemed more stable, and he gave the ball to Kante.

Kante turned around in a hurry and passed it to Flamini before the opponent pressed.

Arsenal started to fight back again.

Lucky finally put his heart back in his stomach.

Arsenal's defense, despite its stumbles, remained consistent.

However, this kind of play is not enough when facing those Premier League teams.

Lucky looked at Kante.

At this time, Kante was sweating profusely and was panting from exhaustion.

In this game, Kante was given any heavy weight and was almost given the defensive task of Lucky.

This is the linkage and command of the back line!

Wenger did not use any gentle means, but rudely let Kante accept and become familiar with this way of playing.

But Kante's performance is not particularly good at the moment. He wants to imitate Lucky, but he doesn't know that his style of play is very different from Lucky, and it is untenable at all.

"Kante is messed up!"

Lucky said with some concern.

Kant was really nervous at this point.

When Wenger told himself before the game to let him take on the defensive burden, Kante's head was blank.

He is a rookie who has just joined Arsenal.

He has only just played in the top five leagues this season.

Kante was given such an important responsibility. You know, a season ago, he was still playing in Ligue 2.

And now, he is going to play against those Premier League-level teams in the Premier League.

And with a defensive load on his shoulders, he felt like he was about to be overwhelmed.

Under the pressure, Kanter felt extremely heavy on his feet. Every time he ran, it seemed that something was entangled in his feet, and he couldn't get rid of it.

He felt tired and helpless.

He has absolutely no idea what to do!

How to play football!

Beep! !

Suddenly, the whistle sounded.

Arsenal got a set-piece up front.

Kant also held his knees and began to gasp violently.

At this time, another whistle sounded, and the referee made a gesture of substitution.

Kant turned his head to look, he saw Lucky was already standing on the sidelines.

And there was a huge boo at the scene.

Shhh! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! —

Amid the boos, Kanter bowed his head and came to the sidelines.

"team leader."

Kantor's voice was full of frustration.

Lucky patted Kante's head and said; "You will be nervous for the first time, take a good look, and you will learn how to cooperate with the back line in the future."

Kant nodded seriously immediately.

The two clapped their hands and passed each other.

Le Kai shouted as he ran onto the court; "Forwards, did you not sleep well last night? All of you have weak legs? Nearly one! Let us enter one, you don't have to worry about the defense work!"

Lucky came to his place and stood still. Under everyone's attention, Gibbs came over and tied the captain's armband on Lucky's arm.

"Thanks!"

Lucky thanked Gibbs and smiled.

Le Kai looked at the crowd, raised his left hand, and said loudly; "Go forward!!"

"Gunman!!!—"

The gunmen roared, and at this moment, everyone suddenly looked excited.

The state is also surprisingly good!

Actually, Lucky didn't even need to shout, he just stood there, the effect was the same.

Wenger and Patrice stood on the sidelines, they laughed happily.

Especially Wenger, he exhaled slowly; "If I go back to my playing career, I also want such a captain."

Patrice said; "Me too!"

After he finished speaking, he said loudly; "You guys, get in one!"

"Kay! Played! After a round of rest, Wenger finally dispatched Kai to play. Newcastle never thought that after their excellent performance, the result was Kai's playing!"

Paul Mawson tried his best to control his emotions, but his heart was already excited.

Arsenal fans too.

When Lucky came on stage, there were cheers from bars all over London.

As for Newcastle, after seeing Lucky, they all looked like they were constipated.

They played well, but the consequence of their excellent performance was to lead Lucky out.

They originally planned to rely on Arsenal's rotation to make a fortune from Arsenal,

Now that Lekai is on the court, they feel like they are going to be ruined.

"Hey! Our offense still works! Leave the ball to me!"

Cisse shouted, he wanted to boost morale.

At the same time, he turned to look at Le Kai, what happened last season is still in front of him, he is in good shape now, and he wants revenge.

After two minutes.

boom! !

"Shit!"

Cisse was hit hard, and he turned his head and glared angrily at the back who picked up the ball and ran wildly.

No. 4 under the red and white jersey, the back that made him suffer last season, and this season is still the same.

"Cisse was stolen! Kai! The first defense completed the steal!!"

Paul Mawson roared: "Arsenal! Counterattack!"

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