Becoming a football god from Arsenal

Chapter 126: Newcastle United fans’ provocation! Keep booing, keep shouting! ! Wenger falls in love with the triple strike!
"Hold him!"

After the game resumed, Newcastle coach Alan Pardew seemed to have fallen into the irritable mood on the scene, and he spoke without restraint when directing: "That's right! Sometimes you have to use fouls to stop them!
"Be a little harder! The ball can pass through that position, but the person definitely can't!"

The team's attempt to get off to a strong start can be declared a complete failure, but this tactic still has to be implemented. They still have to press and rob, but the situation has changed from active to passive.

Their heavy attacking pressure left Arsenal with a lot of space in the backcourt, which made every attack by Arsenal seem very threatening.

"bang bang bang"

In the 21st minute of the game, Arsenal once again played a wonderful combination from the backcourt, breaking a wave of pressing and creating a great counterattack situation of four against four in the frontcourt.

Maher rushed towards Danny Simpson with the ball. This time he used a bicycle kick fake move, took two steps outside, and then rushed to the baseline.

The opponent's defense is insufficient and the distance between them is far, so it is difficult for anyone to provide support to the full-backs.

At this time, the most efficient and successful option is to take a quick trip!

"Ah!" Danny Simpson immediately threw his body over, trying to put his entire body weight on Mahel to slow down his advancement.

But his small body really did not play any role in front of Maher. Maher didn't even use much strength, but just rushed forward normally and knocked him over near the penalty area line.

"Bang!!"

Maher then made a precise cross and Gervinho at the back post had a chance to head the ball, but unfortunately his header bounced off the ball and was held in the goalkeeper's arms.

What a good opportunity! He felt a little regretful in his heart, but on the surface he clapped his hands to encourage his teammates: "It's okay, there is still a chance!"

Six minutes later, Frimpong intercepted Newcastle's straight pass from the backcourt in the midfield, and passed the ball to Gervinho on the right.

Hot Bird ran towards Kolochini at high speed with the ball, and after a few body shakes and speed changes, he successfully broke through his opponent, made his way to the penalty area and passed the ball back to the inverted triangle position.

"Bang!!" Ramsey followed up with a push shot, but the opponent player fell to the ground and blocked it with a flying tackle, and the ball slipped to the bottom line.

Just a little bit closer!
Alan Pardew and Newcastle fans felt very frustrated watching these scenes. They were always worried that Arsenal would score another goal.

We have to think of a solution!

In the opening game of the new season, at their home stadium, St. James' Park, they were naturally embarrassed to allow their opponents to launch such attacks frequently.

Arsenal's penetrating passes one after another not only hit the gaps, but also the faces of Alan Pardew and the fans at the scene.

"Ahhhhh!!" There was another round of boos at the scene. Newcastle fans tried to create chaos. Whenever an Arsenal player got the ball, they pointed at his back and cursed him.

"Fuck him! Fuck him!"

Alan Pardew continued to add fuel to the fire, encouraging Newcastle players to seek more physical confrontations, "Midfielders need to be tougher, your average confrontation ability is better than theirs!
"Don't be like a child, afraid of confrontation and afraid to take the initiative!"

"Beep!"

In the 31st minute of the game, the team's left-back Kolonić kicked Gervinho down on the left. The referee quickly blew the whistle and showed Kolonić a yellow card.

"This action also gives cards?!"

Alan Pardew was unhappy and stood on the sidelines and angrily shouted at the referee: "If you think the Premier League is a game of house, go referee the Women's League!"

His appearance soon earned him a yellow card, which made him even more dissatisfied.

“Hit! Hit!!”

He turned and raised his hand towards the Newcastle fans in the stands, signaling them to boo louder and put pressure on the referee and the opposing players and coaches.

"Broken leg!"

"Alexander Song, go back to your Cameroon! Niggers should go back to hard labor!"

"Wenger out!"

Newcastle United fans cooperated with him very well. What they need most now is this kind of opportunity to organize everyone and vent their anger together.

Everyone is accumulating dissatisfaction, just waiting to find someone to vent it on!

In the Arsenal coaching booth, several assistant coaches couldn't help it and stood up to denounce the behavior of Alan Pardew and Newcastle fans.

Alan Pardew chose to ignore them. He was still encouraging the fans, looking back from time to time and interacting with the fans in the stands in a "friendly" way.

"What are you doing?" Wenger approached and walked towards Newcastle's coaching booth. "Do you still look like a coach?"

"You meddle too much. This is not London, not the Emirates Stadium!" Alan Paddu didn't give in to him. The two of them got close to each other and were about 10 meters apart, angrily arguing with each other from a distance.

"Bang!" Just at this moment someone on the court couldn't stand it anymore. Alexander Song, who was dribbling the ball, kicked the ball hard towards the billboard, expressing his dissatisfaction by interrupting the game.

He heard some Newcastle extremist fans shouting racist words at him.

That's unacceptable!
The Arsenal players on the field quickly ran towards him, hugged him and comforted him, fearing that he would do more radical actions due to impulse.

The Newcastle players passing by had no expression on their faces, but a sense of tension was already spreading on the field.

"What?"

"Would you like to try it with me?!"

The situation here was not over yet, as Gervinho came over and started arguing with the opponent's midfielder Barton near the center circle. The two of them pushed and shoved, and the situation showed signs of escalating.

Maher stood beside Alexander Song to comfort him, watched the Heat clash with the opponent, and rushed over to provide support, trying to drive away the Newcastle players.

Before he ran over, he saw Patton and Hotbird both put their hands around each other's necks, and then they tangled up with each other, trying to throw the other to the ground.

"Beep beep beep!"

The referee quickly became busy. They had actually prepared themselves mentally that the opening match would definitely be much more difficult to referee than ordinary games.

"Yellow card! Yellow card!" He showed a yellow card to Patton and Alexander Song respectively, and stood between the two waiting for them to be pulled apart by their teammates.

"Ah, hush, hush! Xu~Xu~Xu.!" The stadium was getting increasingly noisy. Newcastle United fans were still disrupting the scene with their boos and whistles. They could no longer concentrate on watching the game.

The game became trivial from this moment on, and the attention of the players on both sides seemed to be sucked away.

In the 36th minute of the game, it was Newcastle United's turn to get the chance when defender Steven Taylor launched a long pass.

"Oh!"

Center forward Ameobi headed the ball against Koscielny and passed it to Demba Ba who was standing in the open space on the right.

Demba Ba was very flexible. He controlled the ball and swung it left and right a few times before creating a gap in Arsenal's defense and dribbling into the penalty area!
He then completed a shot, and the ball hit Szczesny and bounced back into the penalty area without flying far.

Vermaelen competed with the opponent's midfielder Barton for the second penalty kick. Fortunately, he was a little faster and shoveled the ball out of the sideline first.

The crisis is over!

Vermaelen breathed a sigh of relief, ran back to his center back position, and waited for the opponent to send a throw-in.

Unexpectedly, Gervinho, who also made his Arsenal debut today, had such a bad temper that he got entangled with Button, with whom he had just had a grudge.

Players from both teams rushed forward and pulled the two men out of the fight. During the scuffle, other people soon started arguing with each other.

"Last warning!" The referee came to Barton and Hotbird and said in a serious tone, "If you do it again, both of you will be sent off!"

This farce suspended the game for more than a minute, until the Newcastle full-back threw the ball out of bounds at almost 40 minutes.

In the 44th minute of the game, Ramsey took a corner kick for Arsenal, but the ball was cleared out of the penalty area by a Newcastle player in the middle.

At the second position, Newcastle striker Demba Ba got the ball, and the whole team quickly rushed out of the penalty area and rushed towards Arsenal's half in a counterattack posture.

"Go! Go!"

"All hands on deck!"

Someone was giving excited instructions, as if he had seen the hope of scoring a goal. However, just as the ball crossed the half court, Arsenal defender Koscielny made an exaggerated sliding tackle, which frightened Demba Ba so much that he took a small jump and gave up possession of the ball!

Re-steal the ball!

"Counterattack in counterattack!"

In the broadcast room, Zhan Jun screamed: "Wenger once said that his favorite way of attack is like this, because it can maximize the advantage of 'speed' in their passing and cutting concept!

"Let's see how the midfielder handles the ball this time, directing the ball to the left! We still have to find Maher!"

On the court, Maher got the ball again and dribbled towards the opponent's half. This time he did not choose to go down the bottom, but cut inside firmly.

In this kind of attack where the ball is still some distance away from the goal, it is definitely the most reasonable choice to choose the nearest route.

The middle lane means a greater threat!
"Bang!" He immediately discovered the loophole in the opponent's defense line, swung his ankle to pass a low pass, and in the blink of an eye he rushed behind the opponent's defense line.

Van Persie flashed out from the opponent's defense line like a ghost, and after touching the ball, he pulled it forward, creating a chance for a one-on-one shot.

"Oh!" The Arsenal fans on the side behind the goal stood up again. They exclaimed at this wonderful pass and warmed up for the goal that might come soon.

The home fans at St. James' Park have been chirping and booing for a long time. Now, it's time to listen to their voices!

"Boom!"

In the back, after passing the ball, Maher did not stand still, but sprinted towards the opponent's goal with all his strength, showing a strong desire to attack.

He was eager to kick the ball into the opponent's goal again and then celebrate by saying "shut up" to the opposing fans!
The boos and insults from the audience lasted for almost half a game. He was really annoyed and really hoped that these people would shut up forever.

"Bang!!"

When he came to the penalty area line, Van Persie just rushed to the penalty spot, dribbled the ball a certain distance and shot it!
"Bang!" The goalkeeper did splits at the speed of light to expand his body's defensive range to the maximum. The ball actually hit his leg and bounced back to the small penalty area.

Didn't make it!

"Ah!" The expectant Arsenal fans burst into a sigh of disbelief. Some of them sat down in their seats in frustration, while others stood there waiting for a second attack.

"Oh" The home fans at St. James' Park were proud, cheers quickly rang out and then quickly disappeared, as if they had seen something.

On the small penalty area line, Van Persie was startled at first, then he quickly reacted and stepped forward to control the second penalty kick.

At this time, he could feel that the goalkeeper was behind him, and his forced turn and shot would either be blocked or directly intercepted.

I might as well just kick the ball behind the goalkeeper to see if anyone is following.

"Bang!!" His toes touched the bottom of the football, picked up the football, and flew towards the center of the penalty area with a downward rotation.

After Van Persie passed the ball, he looked expectantly and immediately saw a teammate wearing the No. 11 jersey appear near the goal line.

"Mael?" He widened his eyes. He received the ball from Mahel and entered the penalty area, but just after he shot, Mahel rushed over?

Needless to say, the speed is fast, the main thing is that he thought of the possibility of follow-up shots and second attacks in advance, and started them at the very beginning!
"Bang!!" At the back post, Maher's forehead touched the football and smashed the ball into the almost empty goal, "Swish!"

He was looking forward to such an opportunity!
Scored twice!

Second goal in his Premier League career!
"Wow!!" In the Arsenal fans' area of ​​the stadium, the sound of release finally broke out. No one sat back in their seats. Everyone stood up and jumped for joy, throwing the small objects in their hands into the sky again.

“It’s still him!”

“2 goals in first match!”

"Bragging for life!"

"coming!"

Maher watched the football land firmly in the net, his ears filled with the cheers of the fans, and he ran towards the fan area again with a grin.

His body seemed to contain energy that would never be fully released. He swung his body forward, did a cartwheel to stretch his body, then used inertia to do a backflip into the air, drew a beautiful circle in the air, and landed on the ground.

After coordinating the rise, it was not difficult for him to make such a celebration.

"Wow!!" The cheers from the Arsenal fan section rose to a higher level. Sometimes, after a goal, it is very exciting to see such a pleasing celebration.

Maher's celebration was not over yet. He took a few small steps to gather strength, rushed towards the fan area, jumped up and swung his right fist, "Oh!"

Under tremendous pressure from the home team's fans, he scored another goal in this stadium, expanding the lead!
"Oh hoo!"

Mahel soon felt someone jumping up from behind him, and countless arms wrapped around his shoulders, pulling him around.

It was the teammates who came up. They were also extremely excited and celebrated wildly towards the fan section.

"Mael!"

Van Persie stretched out his hands and high-fived Maher, then shook his head and said, "I was waiting for your assist, but I didn't get it. My assist to you came first."

"You can't blame me for this." Maher smiled and shook his head, pointing to the penalty area and said, "If you had just scored that goal just now, I wouldn't have had anything to do with it."

Van Persie shrugged slightly helplessly, but it could be seen that he was quite happy having provided an assist.

He took a step forward and hugged Mahel tightly, facing the Arsenal fans in the stands who were already familiar to him, and raised his left hand to point at Mahel, as if introducing the supernova to old friends.

After the celebration, Maher looked at the silent Magpies stands and the extremely silent Magpies coaching booth, thinking that his goal had finally been achieved briefly.

He did not let them go. Everyone saw how these people insulted them just now!

"Shh!" Maher once again made a disdainful gesture of shutting up and shaking his head towards the stands that had cursed the loudest just now, and even brought Newcastle's coaching bench with him, causing another commotion at the scene.

Keep shushing, keep shouting!

On the sidelines, Arsenal coaching booth.

"Oh!"

Wenger has been immersed in enjoying the offensive changes that Maher has brought to Arsenal. He was already extremely intoxicated, and now he has received another round of stimulation.

another one!
Two to zero!
"Got it! Got it!" Philip and others rushed out from their seats for the second time and hugged him to celebrate.

What he said, of course, was that this game might have it, and that we might get 3 points.

This will be a great start!

"He's awesome!" Wenger nodded. This time he didn't wait too long. While the atmosphere was hot, he walked straight towards the opponent's coaching bench with his long legs.

"Oh! Oh! Yeah.!" He threw three punches in the direction of Alan Padew again. He didn't think it was an exaggeration. They had been ridiculed for a long time away from home.

Now that we've scored a goal, how can we celebrate without bringing the opponent along?
As these three punches were thrown, Wenger could also feel that something that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time dissipated with the roars, and his state had changed a lot.

carefree!

light and spacious!

Full of hope!

"He won't" remember something, he turned to Philip and smiled, "Is there a hope of hitting a hat trick in the debut?"

Philip thought for a while, then turned around with shock on his face, "It's possible!"

“This ball went in again!!”

In the broadcast room, Zhan Jun raised his voice to the highest pitch, making the fans watching the game feel as if they were there: "Mael's header scored a goal! It extended the score to 2-0 for Arsenal!
"What an amazing young player! He has perfectly met the expectations and hopes of Arsenal fans! Let's wait and see what happens in the new season!
"Wow. We can see that both Maher and Wenger's celebrations were very targeted, not only at the home team fans, but also at the opposing coaching staff!

"The atmosphere on the field was tense. At this time, the goal was crucial! It greatly weakened the momentum of the home team, but made the will of the away team indestructible!
"Let's look at the replay again. This was Maher's threatening attack with a through ball. Unexpectedly, he was the one who scored the goal in the end!
"Haha. Alan Pardew's face doesn't look very good. This is normal. Let's see if they can come up with some new tricks!

ps: I haven't adjusted my work and rest schedule yet, so today I might end up working 16k. I adjusted it the hard way, by staying up all day without sleeping.

(End of this chapter)