"What's going on?" Wenger complained, spreading his hands to express helplessness. The fastest update

"It seems they need to be given time, and they are not excited enough," the assistant said.

Of course, time can be given, but it must not be too long. This is a game of winning or losing.

"I hope they can get excited..."

"Believe them."

The midfield kicked off again, with the score on the court o:1, and Arsenal fell behind.

"Wenger wasn't very happy. His team was one goal behind at the beginning, and it was obviously not what he wanted to see." Martin Taylor said.

Wenger ended her conversation with her assistant, holding her hands in her pockets and continuing to watch her every move on the court.

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Sun Xiang took the ball and he passed the ball to the right.

"Bellein's degree is very fast, he gets the ball on the right."

This is a good opportunity. Sun Xiang showed a large open area on the right. After getting the ball, Bellerin could gallop at will.

"His level is amazing, and even Alba can't catch up."

Barcelona's main left-back, Yodi Alba, is now out of two positions by his Spanish compatriots.

"Go back to the middle and defend his passing route!"

Pique shouted, and at the same time he noticed Sun Xiang in front of the penalty area. "The defense of the back midfielder, watch the Chinese!"

Sun Xiang's threat is no longer a secret, and every team that fights Arsenal will do its best to study this Chinese.

So of course, before this game, Sun Xiang studied it thoroughly. He even studied all Sun Xiang's goals, and he already felt that he could completely lock this core figure.

Butzckets, the Spanish international midfielder, has a task outside the offense to defend this core player of Arsenal. Butzckets has also had the experience of limiting Ronaldo's success, so Valde trusts him very much.

Butzckets was now behind Sun Xiang, and he was staring at Sun Xiang, just like a cheetah staring at an antelope.

After breaking to the bottom line, Bellerin directly passed the ball back with an inverted triangle.

This was obviously a tactical arrangement, and he didn't even raise his head because he knew that his teammates would appear in that position.

Facing the ball coming, Sun Xiang kicked up and prepared to shoot.

"ah!"

Suddenly, Sun Xiang screamed and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Hey referee! He's a foul!" Zaka ran over and shouted at the referee. He clearly saw Butzckets kicking Sun Xiang's calf from behind.

Sun Xiang was covering his calves in pain at this time, looking very uncomfortable.

The referee ignored Zacha and signaled that the team doctor could enter the court.

It seems that the referee does not intend to call Butzckets for a foul. He just stopped the game simply because Sun Xiang was injured.

"Mr. Referee, I think this is a reckless move. He threatened my players! I don't understand what the referee means!"

"Please calm down Mr. Wenger. This is not something you and I can change. The referee will have his own opinion." The fourth official said.

"I hope he can wear a pair of glasses."

Wenger shook her sleeve and left.

"This is obviously a foul action, and it should be a yellow card strictly. But obviously the referee doesn't think so." Martin Taylor said very seriously when he saw slow motion.

Through slow motion, Butzckets kicked Sun Xiang's foot directly onto Sun Xiang's calf, which was also his foot, which made Sun Xiang lose balance directly.

If this wasn't the condition of looking at var, Wenger would even suggest that the referee team take a good look.

Because this is not a direct red card action, there is no way to start the video assistant referee.

After a brief treatment, Sun Xiang could stand up, but that was really painful.

"Sun stood up, it looked pretty good, but it wasn't good to walk."

Sun Xiang grinned. This was a flaw and it was not a big deal. It was always better than a muscle injury. So shortly after adapting, he could run again.

The referee's mistake this time caused dissatisfaction among Arsenal fans at the scene, who accused the referee of being influenced by Barcelona players.

The referee was from Germany, and Germany and Britain were not very good at dealing with each other.

"Sun, you're okay." Bellerin came to greet him while taking advantage of the chance to die.

"Fortunately, I won't use crutches." Sun Xiang said with a smile.

"It seems that they are very strict with your defense, so you have to be careful."

"knew."

After a while, Sun Xiang seemed to have thought of something and said a few more words to Bellerin.

"Is this possible?" Bellerin asked in confusion, but when he saw Sun Xiang nodding affirmatively, he agreed.

After two more threatening attacks from Barcelona, ​​Arsenal ushered in a good opportunity.

After catching the Barcelona corner kick, Zhaka got a two-point penalty outside the penalty area.

"sun!" he shouted, then passed the ball to Sun Xiang who was running on the right.

"Sun moved to the right this time, which is not common. You should know that his activity areas are usually on the left and middle roads."

Not only Alan Smith, but also Butzckets, who was defending him, was a little confused. However, due to tactical requirements, he chose to follow Sun Xiang on the right.

So, on the originally poor right, three people were hoarded at once.

Sun Xiang, Butzquets, Alba.

The three of them were chasing a forward ball together, but Sun Xiang still had a little advantage.

"Sun looks pretty good on the right, at least he hasn't been intercepted. Butzckets dares not stretch his feet easily, which will make him lose his position in an instant."

At the same time, Bellerin, who exchanged positions with Sun Xiang, appeared at Sun Xiang's position in the middle lane.

Because the right side attracted two people, the middle side was basically empty.

Pique was trying hard to chase in the frontcourt, but his level was obviously not on the same level as Bellerin.

Sun Xiang dribbled the ball along the right side. Although he was a little bumpy, he did not lose the ball.

"Pass! sun!" Wenger shouted anxiously on the sidelines, worried that Sun Xiang would be injured.

At this time, Sun Xiang paused, then stepped on his foot and moved his right foot, and pushed his left foot to the left. It was this time that he happened to pass through a small door of Alba.

To be honest, Sun Xiang didn't expect that he just planned to change direction, but Alba's pursuit rate was too fast, which made his inertia rushed directly over.

"Beautiful, this is a world-class performance!" Sun Xiang would blush to the bottom of his neck if he heard Martin Taylor's words.

But this was a good opportunity. After passing Alba, Butzquets was also shaken.

Taking advantage of this space, Sun Xiang saw the location of Bellerin in the middle.

It was simply a single shot, as long as he could pass it over. He had to sigh that Bellerin's degree was too fast.

After thinking about it, he passed the ball with a trembling ankle, which happened to be on the way forward of Bellerin.

"Excellent pass! Typical quick counterattack! Watch Bellerin's shot..."

Bellerin entered the penalty area, and no one was around him at this moment.

"Damn!" Alba shouted, this is his man.

As a result, when he passed, Bellerin had already kicked up. The ball still made a pass through the Lion Telstegen's ten fingers and steadily entered the goal.
Chapter completed!