Super Marshal

Chapter 397 Attack until the goal!

"Hey, I heard that you are injured, are you?"

On the court, Ibrahimovic's thoughtless words made Sol Campbell a little confused.

What about the game, buddy, why are you concerned about my injury?

Could it be that you want to find out my injury and make use of it?

"Thank you for your concern, I have recovered." Campbell replied indifferently.

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Ibrahimovic smiled silly.

"What do you mean?" Campbell was completely puzzled.

The Swedish center smiled proudly, "Then if I kill you, no one will say that I am invincible."

Now Campbell was furious.

What the hell, I've seen crazy people a lot, but this is the first time I've seen such crazy people.

But Ibrahimovic ignored him at all, and turned to look at Kolo Touré, grinning, laughing so hard that the Ivorian defender felt hairy.

"What are you laughing at?" Kolo Toure couldn't help cursing.

Campbell glared at Ibrahimovic even more, as if ready to step forward and tear him up at any time.

"It's nothing." Ibrahimovic laughed nonchalantly, "I was just thinking, we are nearly 20 centimeters apart, and when the time comes to jump for the ball, don't say I bully you, and, don't If you can’t get the ball, hit me and cheat for a foul.”

"What did you say?" Kolo Toure was also angry.

But just as he was about to explode, Ibrahimovic suddenly ran to the right.

As soon as he arrived, Veron's long pass fell precisely in front of him, and he saw him firmly block Ashley Cole behind him with his body, stopping Veron's pass, even Didn't even jump.

But as soon as the ball landed, when he was about to dribble towards the penalty area, Ashley Cole made a sudden kick and tripped him to the edge of the penalty area.

This move was immediately booed by the Chelsea fans, but it also ushered in the cheers of the Arsenal fans.

Only Ibrahimovic got up from the ground, patted the grass clippings on his body, and grinned at Ashley Cole, "This position is good."

The Arsenal left-back broke out in a cold sweat.

is not that right?

This position is on the edge of the penalty area. Although it is not possible to directly hit the goal with a free kick, the tactical cooperation is also very threatening.

Arsene Wenger's roar was heard very quickly from the sidelines. The professor was obviously quite dissatisfied with his team giving the opponent such a threatening free kick in just two minutes of the opening.

But I gave it all, and there was nothing I could do.

The human wall was quickly set up, and Veron stepped forward to take the penalty without hesitation.

The Argentine's free throw was fast and urgent, with a strong spin and drop at the same time, tricking everyone into rushing to the mid-back point, but Ibrahimovic suddenly burst out from the crowd, and the small penalty area The forward header grabbed the first landing point.

But it was this header that was close at hand, which turned out to be so high!

"I wipe!" Gao Han slapped his forehead vigorously on the sidelines.

Veron gave the ball too well, the landing point was extremely precise, and the rotation and arc were also very good. Arsenal goalkeeper Lehmann had already been deceived. Ibrahimovic only needed to correct the position and basically It's a sure thing, but he actually...

Cantarero and Emery are also dumbfounded.

This guy is such a nerve knife!

"Carlos, add one more, practice heading."

"Well, I understand." Cantarero felt the same way.

That's too much of a waste, isn't it?

Such a good opportunity, he actually gave you the top.

"Don't let someone feed him the ball, just hang a ball from a high place for me, let him practice heading the ball for me, I'll see if he dares to hit this kind of rubbish ball again next time!"

Cantarero and Emery have black lines on their faces again, what is this?

Seal training?

Well, it sounds like it's working.

On the court, Ibrahimovic still looked grinning, as if the ball just now was nothing at all, while walking back, while accepting the comfort of his teammates, he also grinned happily, without any hesitation. Aware of his own nightmare coming.

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After the finals started, the two teams fought fiercely and the competition was very fierce.

Sure enough, Arsenal, as Chelsea coaching staff expected before the game, started the game with a solid defense and counterattack, keeping the midfield very compact, leaving Henry and Reyes cruising in the frontcourt, looking for opportunities.

Chelsea continued to take the initiative to press up, controlling the ball through passes from the midfield, patiently looking for opportunities.

Soon, after Ronaldinho got the ball from the left, he swayed away from Lauren and kicked directly to the goal.

Lehmann was in a good position and managed to save the ball, but the ball continued to land on the feet of Ronaldinho who followed up. In the corner on the right side, the bottom line pops up.

Robben also created an opportunity on the right, using his personal speed to forcefully break through Arsenal's defense and pick a pass into the penalty area.

But Campbell stuck the position very steadily, pushed the ball out of the penalty area, and took a corner kick.

Ronaldinho took a corner and Lampard's header hit the crossbar.

After bouncing back to the penalty area, Deco grabbed the landing point and kicked again, but it turned out to be the crossbar again!

Hitting the crossbar twice in a row, Chelsea's luck is indeed not ideal.

"After the opening, Chelsea's offensive was very fierce. Although Arsenal's defense was good, they were still created with good opportunities to score. Unfortunately, Chelsea's luck was really a little bit worse."

"Three hits on the crossbar and uprights in just eight minutes, luck didn't seem to be on the Blues' side."

"Could it be that this is the curse of the legendary South locker room?"

The continuous weak offense allowed Arsenal to seize an opportunity to fight back.

Ljungberg took the ball from the right and then made a direct pass. Reyes got the ball and dribbled forward. During the high-speed dribble, he suddenly gave the ball to Henry. The latter dribbled the ball into the penalty area from the right rib and successfully passed After passing Gallas, he suddenly kicked the door.

At the critical moment, Van der Sar leaped and lifted the ball over the crossbar, which was able to resolve a crisis.

This is also Arsenal's first shot since the opening, but it is quite threatening.

Chelsea was also shocked by the sudden counterattack. Captain Terry, Gallas and Edwin van der Sar high-fived each other and returned to the area to organize corner kick defense.

This time, Chelsea pushed the ball steadily to the left.

After receiving the ball from Terry's clearance, Bridge made a straight pass and passed the ball to the feet of Ronaldinho in the frontcourt.

As soon as the Brazilian received the ball, he took advantage of the situation with a clever oxtail dribble, swayed past Lauren, and passed it straight with his right foot.

Robben passed the gap between Lauren and Toure at a very fast speed, and after catching up with Ronaldinho's pass, he directly inserted into the penalty area. He dribbled the ball horizontally, passed Campbell, and shot with his left foot at the front of the small penalty area, only about ten meters away from the goal.

The ball passed the goalkeeper Lehmann, who attacked rashly, and wobbled to the back point...

But just when everyone thought that the shot had been made, and the Dutch teenager was about to gallop out to celebrate, the ball suddenly turned in a different direction when it hit the right post, and was caught up behind Ashley Cole made a clearance and kicked into the stands.

"My God, Chelsea's luck has been bad enough."

"That should be the turf brought out by the tackle just now, which obviously changed the direction of the ball."

"It was a good shot from Robben, but in the end it lost to luck."

"This is also the fourth time Chelsea have lost to luck in this game!"

Seeing this scene, Gao Han spread his arms, what else could he say?

Such a goal can't be scored, what else can he say?

"Wenger really got shit luck tonight!" Gao Han cursed angrily.

If luck was better, Chelsea would have scored three or four.

"Is there really a spell?" Cantarero asked worriedly.

Gao Han looked at his right-hand assistant, shook his head and said with a smile: "The curse? Even if there is one, I will break him!"

Speaking of this, Gao Han walked to the sidelines, waved his hands at the players on the field, and shouted nakedly: "Keep attacking me! Attack until we score!"

At this moment, he did not hide his desire to win and strategic intentions at all.

Because he has self-confidence, even if Wenger knows, what can he do?

So domineering, so pissed!

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"This bastard..."

Wenger was furious when he heard Gao Han's shout, but there was nothing he could do.

As a head coach, he is very aware of the strengths and weaknesses of his team, and also understands that against Chelsea, Arsenal can only take a defensive counterattack.

Since this season, under the training of Gao Han, the Blues have been getting better and better. The performance is better than the next. No one dares to underestimate this team.

More importantly, facing Chelsea, Arsenal's technical and tactical advantages over other Premier League teams in the past have also disappeared. If they press out again, it will be tantamount to exposing their defense line to the opponent's artillery fire .

Such a stupid thing, let alone Wenger, which head coach would do it?

But keep, can you keep it?

While Wenger was worried, assistant coach Pat Rice laughed lightly.

"It seems that there is really a so-called curse. We got lucky after the opening."

Having escaped the must-goal four times in a row, this luck can no longer be described as good, but against the sky.

Wenger snorted softly, "This is just the beginning."

"Just at the beginning?" Pat Rice was a little puzzled.

Wenger didn't answer either, and pointed directly at the pitch.

Being able to become Wenger's assistant coach, Pat Rice is also very good, and he immediately noticed the movement on the field.

Chelsea is gradually pressing on steadily!

The Blues are going to play against Arsenal like they are playing against underdogs!

Let alone in the Premier League, even in the European arena, which team would dare to do this?

But looking at Wenger again, he was unmoved.

Soon, Pat Rice knew why.

Facing the alpine Chelsea, Arsenal really have no other choice but to defend and counterattack!

"It was just a warm-up, the real final has just begun." Wenger said with a serious face.

"Inform the players to retreat to the half court on all fronts, keep the three lines compact, and defend this round of offense no matter what."

The head coach was facing a formidable enemy, and Pat Rice didn't dare to be careless in the slightest, and immediately conveyed Wenger's meaning to the court.

The players on the field also seemed to feel the pressure. In addition, they had practiced a targeted defensive formation before the game, so Arsenal's players all retreated to their own half.

The situation on the field was also quickly felt by the fans in the stands. For a while, the fans of both teams shouted even louder.

A strong murderous intent is brewing throughout the Millennium Stadium.

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