I am Quaresma

Chapter 174 Are you on drugs?

The goal made Quaresma very excited, it has nothing to do with the level of excitement, he only cares about the result!

Ljungberg, who was cooperating with him, rushed all the way to the bottom of the stands, and once again interacted with the Arsenal fans in the stands to celebrate the goal. He liked to watch the fans' excitement to the sky.

However, Quaresma has been pondering recently whether he should also prepare a symbolic celebration. Maybe he does not need to use every goal, but the key goals on key occasions should be combined with the iconic celebration. match.

Klose's somersault, Ronaldo's domineering appearance, Barty's machine gun fire...

Which is not a classic picture of football!

You really should have a celebration with a strong personality, so that you can show your superstar temperament.

Well, since there are no good ideas for the time being, let’s think about it slowly. One day, Quaresman’s domineering or distinctive celebrations will bloom on the court.

After the celebration was over, Quaresma was still waving his hands at the stands, attracting waves of cheers and making those teammates who had already walked on the field couldn't help but feel emotional - there are so many circuses in Quaresma !

Regardless, his goal helped Arsenal take the lead, and the corkscrew lived up to its reputation.

Only his opponents were not so happy, especially Valente. If he really lost the game, and it was because of Quaresma, then he must find a few mature women to vent his depression after the game.

......

When the game restarted, Everton, who conceded the ball, had to press hard. Now they have only conceded one goal. The situation is not too bad. If they can tie the score as soon as possible, there is still hope of overturning Arsenal on the road.

Arsenal immediately avoided the edge for a while, and there was no need to have a hard top with Everton, who came up in anger. Strategy is sometimes more important than blood.

Everton's offensive is indeed fierce. If it wasn't for Arsenal's decisive retreat, I'm afraid they might have been leveled.

In the 29th minute of the first half, Cahill's midfielder passed Xiaofa and suddenly bombarded the goal from a distance of about 10 yards outside the penalty area. The shot hit the goal very suddenly. The ball was punched out in both hands, almost resulting in a goal.

Two minutes later, Everton made a comeback, Osman also shot a long-range shot, and the ball was blocked by Lehmann, but this time Everton stepped up the fight for the second spot, facing Lehman's save. ball,

Ferguson had even swung his legs, and he was about to make a close-range shot, or Colotouré moved faster and hurriedly shoveled the ball out.

Ferguson fell to the ground, and the Everton players surrounded the referee to take a penalty. The Arsenal players were naturally not to be outdone, and kept defending and helping the referee to clear the siege.

In the end, the referee did not award a penalty, and even though the Everton players protested in every possible way, the referee did not change his mind.

In fact, Quaresma was really in a hurry just now. If the referee really awarded a penalty kick, Arsenal can only endure it. Even if there is a dispute after the game, it will not help.

The game finally restarted, and Everton's energy seemed to be unloaded because of the unsuccessful penalty kick. They played weakly, and after a while, the field returned to the stalemate at the beginning of the game.

At half-time, the score was unchanged, with Arsenal 1-0 ahead of Everton.

When walking off the court, Quaresma leaned over to Valente with a smirk, he liked to see others angry but take his own helpless look.

Valente really wants to clean up Quaresma. This guy has nothing to do with his teammates. He makes himself so embarrassed. If he doesn't find me a few young women to coax me, I will definitely not forgive him.

However, at the beginning of the second half, Quaresma did not expect that Valente actually broke out, made continuous breakthroughs from the left, ate Arsenal's starting right back Lauren, and then crossed the middle, assisting Cahill to break through Arsenal The goal was a hit.

Did this guy take drugs during the intermission?

so fierce?

Well, it can only be said that Porto came out fiercely, just like myself...

The score was tied, and Wenger on the sidelines was the most anxious. They didn't want to lose a victory like this at home, so Wenger couldn't sit still and kept on the sidelines to direct the game.

"Ricardo, run to the ribs!"

"Lauren, pass to the left!"

"Speed ​​up the passing tempo!"

......

Arsenal did increase their attacking tempo and pass a lot faster, and they didn't want to let the victory slip away.

Quaresma is entangled again. Casley's defense is just like his head. He can't slip his hands. No matter how Quaresma runs, he is inseparable from Quaresma, more than a husband and wife. Feelings should be firm.

The most important thing is that Valente is still gloating on the side, making Quaresma want to kill him on the wing and have a showdown with him.

As the opponent's defense became more and more tenacious, Arsenal's offense became bigger and more impatient, and time passed, and it was difficult for the players to control their emotions.

In the 75th minute of the second half, Quaresma got a good chance. Although he didn't control his muscle strength when he stopped the ball, he was a little big, but he diddge Osman's sudden rush and made Osman dazed.

However, after Quaresma turned around, he immediately shifted his center of gravity and swayed, trying to mobilize Kasley's center of gravity. Although Kasley remained unchanged, his body's center of gravity became lower and lower. He finally caught up with Quaresma's pace.

But what he never expected was that Quaresma seemed to deliberately lure him to lower his center of gravity, and then suddenly stabbed the ball between his legs. Casley was shocked and hurriedly closed his legs, but still Or let the ball slip past.

What made him even more devastated was that it was precisely because of the movement of his legs that he could not keep up with Quaresma, and Quaresma flashed from the right side of his body without being stopped at all.

When Casley turned around and wanted to reach out to hold Quaresma, Quaresma had already jumped out, two steps away from him.

The fans in the stands were excited again, and Quaresma once again used his excellent skills to create a threat, especially this time, he actually played Kasley through his crotch. climax.

However, just as he was about to rush forward, a man was stabbed diagonally, and a textbook tackle destroyed the ball in front of Quaresma, so that Quaresma didn't have time to protect the ball.

Valente!

At the critical moment, the milf madman has made a contribution!

The ball was finally cleared out, and Valente came over and extended his hand to Quaresma on the ground with a smile.

"Well, my defense is not bad!" Valente smiled so maliciously.

"Don't be shy, you don't believe that I will shake you out of the shit next time I attack?" Quaresma replied angrily, and they were very familiar with each other when they chatted.

Valente laughed. Anyway, this is your Highbury Stadium. Even if it gets shaken, you will clean it up. I don't mind at all! "

"roll!"

Quaresma couldn't resist giving Valente his middle finger.

Fortunately, the referee didn't see it, otherwise no matter how Quaresma explained that he had a good relationship with Valente, the referee would have to send him out.

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