Becoming a football god from Arsenal

Chapter 127 Hat-trick on debut! A moment that will be remembered forever! A promise with Wenger!

Chapter 127 Hat-trick on debut! A moment that will be remembered forever! A promise with Wenger!

"Beep--!"

After this goal, the first half of the game ended and Arsenal went into halftime with a 2-0 lead.

Amid the boos and insults from Newcastle United fans, the players walked into the player tunnel chatting and laughing, as if they had ignored the voices. Even Alexander Song's condition was much better.

“This will be a great start!”

"It must be taken down!"

"Take away 3 points!"

"I wonder how long these fans can keep chattering. In the second half we're going to blast them so hard that they can't utter a word!"

“Is Maher going for a hat trick?”

Looking back at the entire first half, they launched many threatening attacks. The team's new signing Maher broke the opponent's goal twice, and the backcourt did not give the opponent too many scoring opportunities.

In terms of performance, it was a relatively perfect first half and they reached the level they should have.

"Give it a try."

Maher walked into the player tunnel and said to his teammates beside him with a smile: "With two goals in the first half, wouldn't it be unreasonable not to go for a hat trick?"

"I'll pass the ball to you."

Alexander Song came over and patted him on the shoulder, and said confidently: "Don't worry, as long as you get into the penalty area, my long pass will follow.

"My pass is very accurate. You don't need to stop the ball or do any other additional actions. Just kick the ball into the net easily like Van Persie did."

Maher looked at him, smiled helplessly and said, "I can't do it. In fact, apart from Van Persie, who else in the team can kick that kind of goal?"

"Walter?" Alexander Song's expression changed to surprise, and he looked incredulous. "You are such a good shooter, so volleying should be no problem, right?"

I'm not good at one subject well. Maher didn't explain it to him in detail and waved his hand to indicate that he really can't fly.

"Just wait for my pass."

Van Persie followed behind the two men, put his hands on their shoulders, and said with a smile: "If there is a good opportunity on my side, then it will mostly be a chance for Maher to score a goal or shoot into the empty goal."

After saying this, he quickly added: "But remember to pass it to me, I was the team's top scorer last season."

"Will do."

Maher smiled, thinking about it this way, this first half was really magical. The team's top scorer Van Persie didn't get many chances, but he scored two goals.

Is it the favor of the first show?

No matter what, he must strive for a hat trick in the second half. Maher really hopes to get a Premier League commemorative ball immediately after arriving in the Premier League.

This will be an important sign of his perfect integration into the top league and into the Arsenal system!
"Mael."

After walking two steps, he heard Mr. Wenger's voice coming from his right. He turned around and saw Wenger walking towards him from the direction of the toilet with a smile on his face.

“A fantastic first half.”

Wenger came up and shook his hand, high-fived him, hugged him and touched shoulders with him, and said happily: "Who would have thought that an 18-year-old young man would control this game.

"I can no longer see what level of player you will be in the future. There is no doubt that you have met the expectations of the club and the fans, and even exceeded them.

“It’s going to be a perfect debut.”

"I hope so," Maher replied with a smile. Wenger's love for him is obvious, which will better support him in a long journey with Arsenal.

After returning to the locker room, Sagna took off his clothes again, stood on the table, shook his head and sang the songs he made up, often making other players laugh.

Everyone briefly stepped away from the game, put aside the unpleasantness caused by Newcastle fans, and enjoyed the joy of the moment.

“Long pass from Alexander Song!
"He's looking for Van Persie!
"It landed right on his left foot, and Van Persie was going to volley it! The third one! Arsenal leads Newcastle United 3-0!!"

Just six minutes into the second half, Van Persie, who was ranked first in the Premier League Golden Boot odds, showed off his signature skills. The Dutch striker blasted the ball into the net with an impeccable volley.

"Pretty!"

Wenger was smiling happily on the sidelines. After this goal, victory in the game was really secured.

Got 3 points!
They have got a good start to the league and now it depends on whether some of the team's players can achieve their goals in this game.

"Ha ha!"

At the edge of the field, Van Persie slid down the grass on his knees with excitement on his face. This is one of his favorite celebration moves.

Seeing the young player Maher in the team score two goals, he naturally didn't want to fall behind, so he had to at least contribute some goals.

"How is it?!" Alexander Song ran up, holding his head high and arrogantly showing off to Van Persie, "Is it accurate?"

"Sure!" Van Persie did not hesitate to praise him. The two hugged each other tightly. They are old partners.

"Are you going to compete with me for the best player of the match?" Maher rushed over with a smile and teased Van Persie, "I won't let you."

"fair play."

Van Persie grinned and pulled Maher into the celebration. The three of them formed a row and tacitly let Alexander Song come to the middle position, facing the Newcastle United fan area together.

"Shh!" The three of them put their fingers to their mouths and made a shut-up celebration gesture towards the Newcastle fan area.

This time, it was to help Alexander Song in the team fight back!
Alexander Song slowly put down his fingers, put them on the shoulders of the two brothers beside him again, and squeezed them hard to express his gratitude.

"Have a good kick."

Before parting, Maher stretched out his right hand to high-five him, and said expectantly: "I'm waiting for your assist. Although I can't volley, I can stop the ball."

"Okay!" Alexander Song blinked at Mael and clenched his fist.

"Oh!"

In the 68th minute of the game, center back Vermaelen made a long pass to the left with great accuracy.

Maher was blocking Danny Simpson with his back, one of his hands pulling at the opponent's jersey, without exerting any force, just to feel the opponent's movement and prevent him from suddenly getting around and heading the ball away.

Danny Simpson was squeezed back and forth a little bit, but every time he made a move, Maher would adjust his body posture and continue to push him sideways behind him.

This is very uncomfortable.

His cheeks were burning, and he felt both embarrassed and deeply powerless.

"Snap." The football finally landed accurately on the instep of Maher's right foot. He took the ball steadily and controlled it with his right foot to look for an opportunity to turn around.

Danny Simpson sensed the intention and made a last-ditch effort, using all his strength to push his knee into Maher's thigh, hoping to stop him.

He was extremely nervous, so when he saw Maher's left shoulder drop, he quickly shifted all his strength to the left, thinking that Maher was going to carry the ball and cut inward to the left.

"Boom."

There was a light touch, and Maher pushed the ball to the right with the outside of his right foot, passing near the sideline.

The pressure on Danny Simpson disappeared instantly, but he didn't react immediately. His legs were still pushing forward and his body was empty, and he staggered forward as if he was stepping on air.

This disheveled figure makes Maher, who has always played in a simple and rough style, look a bit more casual.

"Clap, clap, clap!" There was applause and cheers from the Arsenal fan section, and the fans encouraged Maher for his wonderful performance.

As Maher dribbled the ball towards the bottom line, he continued to approach the dangerous area of ​​the penalty area. The next person to rush to his side was Newcastle midfielder Barton who was chasing back.

Barton was obviously in a bad mood when he came over. They had suffered too much humiliation today, and he could no longer tolerate any opponent players showing off their elegant dribbling skills in their own half.

When Maher dribbled the ball to the outside again and changed direction, whether it was intentional or he really didn't react, he forcefully stretched out his foot and stuck it between Maher and the ball.

Maher couldn't stop the car, and his legs hit his legs, causing him to lose balance and fall to the side.

"Beep!"

When the referee blew the whistle, Barton immediately put his hands next to his head and looked innocent. He turned and ran into the penalty area, wanting to leave the scene as soon as possible.

"suffer!"

Wenger on the sidelines waved his right hand and put pressure on the referee with an angry look on his face.

People in the Arsenal fan section also stood up one after another and made gestures to the referee to take out yellow cards. Barton already had a yellow card on him, and if he got another one he would be sent off.

"Twice!"

The most excited player in Arsenal's lineup was right winger Gervinho. He had several conflicts with Barton and had long wanted to get him off the field.

He quickly rushed to the referee and complained: "After the yellow card, you've let him go twice!"

The referee waved his hands around his body, signaling to the Arsenal players not to get close to him. In fact, he ran over quickly and had already made his own judgment.

Under the tens of thousands of Newcastle United fans' nervous gazes, he reached into his left chest pocket, pulled out the yellow card, and held it high, "Newcastle No. 7 Barton, yellow card!"

Then, he put the yellow card down, reached into his back pocket with his right hand, and pulled out a red card. "Two yellows turn into one red. Please leave the field immediately!"

Red card!

Newcastle will play with one less player!
"Walter?!"

Patton turned around quickly, and after realizing that he couldn't escape the red card, he went to the referee and started to make a scene: "Is this action also a yellow card? This is not a good offensive opportunity at all, it's just an ordinary foul!"

"Uu uh uh!"

The home fans at St. James' Park rioted again. They found a new outlet for their anger, or an incident that could potentially become an excuse for their loss.

"Arsenal bribed the referee!"

"This is not a fair fight!"

"Both teams committed about the same number of fouls, so why did we get two more yellow cards?"

"The English Football Association only favors the big teams, and the referees they send out will also favor them!"

"Unacceptable!"

Naturally, they took advantage of the yellow card to spew conspiracy theories, blaming everything, including the score deficit, on Arsenal taking advantage of the referee.

Wenger's mouth twitched on the sidelines, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his face. He did not choose to argue with these fans. He watched the referee take out the red card and then returned to the coaching seat.

Having been in the Premier League for so many years, he has seen this kind of situation many times and knows that it is impossible to explain it clearly. But he will completely give up the idea of ​​saving face for his opponents and hope that his disciples can continue to score goals and completely defeat them!

"Pa pa pa pa!" On the court, Gervinho clapped his hands with a look of satisfaction. He had been standing next to the referee.

It seemed that he was encouraging the referee, but in fact he was mocking Patton next to him.

"Fuck!" Patton cursed at him before leaving the court and wanted to rush up, but was pulled away by his teammates.

His words had no offensive power, and only brought even louder applause from Gervinho, with his hands raised higher and more pointedly.

"carefree!!"

Gervinho clapped his hands and came to Maher's side. He helped Maher, who was sitting on the ground adjusting his shin pads, up and gave him a hug: "I have to thank you and reward you!"

"Take me a £1k meal."

Maher stood up and jumped twice, and found that except for some pain on the surface of his legs, he didn't feel anything else.

After his strength is increased to level 4, the probability of injuring him with this kind of tackle is very small.

He then heard the shouts of Newcastle United fans in the stadium and couldn't help but frown and said, "Disgusting."

He changed his mind and patted Gervinho on the shoulder, "Let's change someone else. Give me more passes when there is a chance. I still want to score."

"Leave it to me!" Gervinho seemed very enthusiastic. He put his arm around Mahel's shoulders and told him all about Patton's misdeeds.

"Bang!!"

Ramsey then took the free kick for Arsenal very close to the penalty area. He is the team's first free kick taker and Maher cannot replace his position at the moment.

Before you have the ability to head the ball, you should still fight for opportunities to take set-pieces.

Apart from anything else, after this season, it is very likely that he can get 3-6 more assists or even more.

"Bang!" In the middle position, the team's central defender Koscielny jumped up with unstoppable momentum and smashed the ball into the far corner of the goal.

He didn't head the ball in the right position, so the speed of the ball was not very fast, but because he exerted enough force, the football flew towards the goal with a violent spin.

"Swish!" It finally passed over the goalkeeper's hand and fell into the net.

Four to zero!
Arsenal is in trouble!

"Yeah!" Amid the silence of Newcastle United fans, the cheers of Arsenal fans sounded particularly harsh.

"nice shot!"

Wenger rushed out of the coaching booth again before he even had time to sit down. Contrary to his usual style, he chose to celebrate loudly at this moment of victory when he should have been smiling and clapping. "Protect yourself! Keep going!"

The game time continued to move forward and gradually passed the 85th minute. The Newcastle United players were not very motivated and had been suppressed during this period.

Maher stood next to Danny Simpson, looking back at the development of the football in the midfield and backcourt, feeling a little anxious.

He still wants to complete a hat trick on his debut. This must be an important achievement. After today, there will be no chance to complete it again.

Just think about it, starting my Arsenal journey with a hat trick, what a wonderful moment that would be, a moment worth remembering for a lifetime.

Whatever achievements he makes here in the future, whatever historic moments he leaves behind, all of this will be magnified!

When people turn to the first page of his Arsenal journey, the first line they see will be the amazing 'debut hat-trick'!
Not to mention, he was looking forward to scoring more goals in today's game and slapping Newcastle fans in the face.

"Oh!"

In the 89th minute of the game, Alexander Song played a long pass in the direction of Maher, who was thinking about his new teammate's hat trick.

Unfortunately, it didn't land well.

Maher could only jump up to compete with Danny Simpson for the header and had no time to retreat.

Thanks to his good basic burst, he jumped very high and headed the ball to Frimpong behind him.

"Bang!" Frimpong was a little anxious when he saw Gervinho at the other end making a forward run and kicking the ball behind him, but the depth of the football's landing was obviously not enough and it had no power in the middle.

He is clearly not cut out for this.

Maher then rushed to the middle, looking for an opportunity to shoot from the second spot.

"Snap!" Unexpectedly, the opponent's defender Steven Taylor noticed his movement. His body, which was about to shake his head to clear the ball, suddenly paused and chose to move backwards towards the goalkeeper's position!
The result was a mistake!
Completing changes in movement in the air requires tremendous strength and coordination, and Steven Tyler obviously does not have both of these.

The ball did not fall towards the goalkeeper, but instead reached a higher altitude, rising and falling one meter behind him.

"I come!"

Maher sensed the opportunity, his expression changed, he stepped into the penalty area, used his body to separate the ball from Steven Taylor, and waited for the ball to land.

A defender immediately came over to assist in the defense, trying to squeeze Maher out of the control of the football, or at least poke the ball away from under his feet.

But they soon felt the pressure from Danny Simpson. Maher had very strong physical confrontation ability and his lower body was very stable.

No matter how they collided, it remained almost motionless!
In this situation, they are very far away from the football, and if they stretch their feet to poke it, it is easy for Maher to dodge it with a simple push or pull.

The situation was at a stalemate as Maher made a back-to-the-basket move almost like in a basketball on the football field, slowly advancing into the penalty area.

"Right foot! Seal the right foot!"

Alan Pardew on the sidelines had a livid face and shouted to the defender: "He has no left foot, move to his right!"

We can't concede any more goals. 0-4 can be considered a major defeat, and 0-5 is a tragedy.

In the penalty area, Steven Taylor and the assisting defender heard Alan Pardew's call and moved their bodies to Maher's right side, ready to block his right-foot shot.

As for the left foot?

He shouldn't have.

"Bang!!"

Maher suddenly turned to his left, dribbled the ball slightly to adjust, and then kicked a powerful shot with his left foot.

Steven Tyler: “???”

Newcastle goalkeeper: “???”

When they turned back to watch the football, they first glanced at Alan Pardew on the sidelines with a resentful look in their eyes.

The football quickly took off from Maher's left foot, and instead of heading for the blind corner, it was just to the left of the center, but the speed of the ball was incredibly fast.

"Shh!"

Before anyone could react, the football hit the net hard. The goalkeeper had not made any preparations in advance and just raised his hand symbolically.

The ball went in!
Five to zero!
Alan Pardew: “.”

His face looked extremely ugly. He stroked his face awkwardly and turned to walk towards the coach's seat.

"OhAaahh!!" All Arsenal fans went into a frenzy. This time, the fans did not throw the things in their hands into the air, but threw them directly into the field.

"He really did it!"

Wenger, who was standing at the sidelines, raised his hands high, his face turned ferocious with excitement, and he opened his mouth wide and shouted, "Amazing! Incredible!"

"I said, a new era is coming!" Philip was much shorter than Wenger, but at this moment an amazing potential burst out from his body, allowing him to leap and lie on Wenger's back.

"Mael!!"

"congratulations!!"

"Yeah! Perfect debut!"

All the Arsenal players rushed towards Maher, and some of them looked even more excited than Maher.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Maher kept a stern face, suppressed the trembling of his body caused by extreme excitement, and pretended to be calm as he came to the Newcastle fan area.

He put one hand to his ear, stretched out the index finger of the other hand and placed it in front of his mouth, closed his eyes and enjoyed the silence of the Newcastle fan area at the moment.

Shut up and celebrate for the third time!
Even the fourth time!

At this moment, tens of thousands of Newcastle United fans fell silent in unison. Their faces were extremely gloomy, but they could not make any sound, as if something was stuck in their throats.

They were extremely "obedient" and really shut their mouths. Even when Maher lifted one of his ears, he couldn't hear any commotion!

Maher quickly put his hands down, and one hand, carrying all the pent-up emotions in his body, trembled and waved forward, "Yeah!"

His voice echoed throughout the Newcastle fan area and was even picked up by the radio equipment in the stadium and transmitted to the audience in front of the TV.

Hat trick on debut!

This was a perfect and gorgeous performance!
Maher was then tackled by his teammates. He did not celebrate with them for too long, but immediately took a step forward and rushed to the coaching seat at the side of the court.

Looking at the tall figure in a suit and red tie, he rushed all the way with a clear goal in mind. Only when he was about to arrive did he slow down. He smiled generously and stretched out his right hand, pretending to high-five.

"Snapped!"

Wenger, standing on the sidelines, was extremely excited. He stretched out his right hand and gave a high five to the player who had brought him so many surprises since his appearance.

"I'll leave something behind!"

"Then you and I will join hands!"

"Click, click!" This scene was quickly captured frantically by the photographers on the scene. From multiple angles, almost every frame was preserved.

Seeing the young best player in the Championship land in the Premier League in this way, running against the wind with such a stunning look, and seeing the old gentleman regaining the vitality he had when he first arrived, with the light of hope bursting in his eyes.

They firmly believe that this scene will become a classic in the Premier League in the future.

"It only takes one game to prove it! He and Van Persie will become the sharpest sword in Arsene Wenger's hand in the new season!"

In the broadcast room, Zhan Jun roared and gave the commentary for this scene: "Arsenal fans! Hold on! How can we not have hope for him!"

The game was then concluded with the final whistle, but this scene will remain forever in the minds of Arsenal fans.

ps: After the adjustments, the updates will gradually stabilize.

(End of this chapter)

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