Becoming a football god from Arsenal

Chapter 175 The tough Blue Moon! The hottest battle of the new golden boy! The flying fairy from the sky!
"Dear viewers! It is my honor to announce this breaking news to you!"

Zhan Jun's voice rang out in the broadcasting room. His commentary style tends to be screaming, but it doesn't make people feel emotional. "I believe everyone has seen that the broadcast camera has been focused on Arsenal's No. 11 Maher.

"Just now, Turin Sports Daily announced that the player won the 11 European Golden Boy Award!

"This award represents the best player under the age of 21 in European football, and he is only 18 years old this year! He is considered to have won the award above his level!"

Until he finished speaking, the broadcast camera remained on Maher, following the players' perspective as they walked into the stadium and lined up for the pre-match ceremony.

It can be imagined that at this time, commentators in various countries around the world have already learned the news and are introducing his important achievements.

He is the only protagonist on the court now, and all the spotlights are on him!

Zhang Lu's voice was heard afterwards, expressing his own opinion, "He can be said to be the best player under the age of 21 in world football. European football is now the mainstream of world football.

"If we consider other continents, Neymar of Santos in South America could be considered his rival. But I think the chances of him winning over Maher are slim.

"This should be the youngest Golden Boy Award winner in world football. He has made history again!"

Zhan Jun nodded slightly, looked at the information he had prepared long ago and took over the conversation: "Before this, the youngest Golden Boy Award winner in European football was Messi, who won this honor in 05 at the age of 18 years and 173 days.

"And today, six years later, Maher broke the record of the 'youngest' at the age of 18 years and 144 days!"

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".Pah, pah, pah!"

Inside the Etihad Stadium, Arsenal fans' applause lasted for a long time, and it seemed that it would not stop until the moment before the game started.

Maher was now the center of everyone's attention, with a happy smile on his face.

He looked around, and everywhere he looked was a crowd of people celebrating for him.

Wenger and a group of substitute players also walked out of the player tunnel at this time and stood next to the coaching seat to applaud him.

Even beside the opponent's coaching bench, Mancini and several Manchester City assistant coaches stood and applauded him, which quickly attracted many Manchester City fans.

"come on."

"come on."

At this time, players from both sides took the final step of the pre-match ceremony, and Manchester City players lined up to shake hands.

When shaking hands with other Arsenal players, they might say something like 'come on' or 'good game'.

But when they shook hands with Maher, each of them said in unison: "Congratulations!"

Congratulations!

Mahel once again felt the blessings from everyone, which might be the norm in his life for the next few days.

"Beep!"

At 3:30 in the afternoon, the referee blew the whistle to start the game on time, and Arsenal's last tough battle in the first half began.

"Bang!" Manchester City sent the ball from the center circle, their formation quickly deployed, and they started a fast passing and transfer.

After the game started, they no longer had the intention to congratulate Mahel, and they used tough close defense and other tactics, as if they wanted the new golden boy to feel the strength of their main players.

Maher came to the frontcourt and stood there, looking towards the middle of Manchester City's backcourt. The central defender close to him today was Kompany.

The captain of both Belgium and Manchester City will work with Zabaleta to defend him.

Kolo Toure was guarding against Percy at a slightly further distance, while Walcott on the other side was being watched by Richards.

Three against four?
Add to that the opponent's defensive midfielders Yaya Toure and Barry, and their midfielders Arteta and Ramsey, and the counterattack scene later may very well be a five-on-six situation for Arsenal.

The chance is still not small.

However, their backcourt will definitely have to bear more pressure. With Nasri and David Silva supplying ammunition to Aguero and Balotelli, they will definitely be able to create a lot of opportunities.

In this kind of evenly matched game, we must strive to score first, which will greatly boost our team's morale and increase our chances of winning in the end!
"Bang bang bang!"

The football was transmitted in an orderly manner under Manchester City's feet. It was difficult for Arsenal's midfielders and backcourt players to effectively intercept and steal the ball when the opponent made a lateral move, and they could only wait for the opponent to try to attack.

“David Silva’s dribbling, the Spanish midfielder is known as a magician, and in the latest update of his value, his value has reached 5000 million euros!
"Try a long shot! The goalkeeper saved the ball with good quality! Szczesny saved Arsenal right at the start!
"Manchester City gets a corner kick and D Silva looks great! He will definitely have the chance to threaten the goal like this again!"

Encouraged by Manchester City fans, David Silva ran to the side of the field to ask the ball boy for the ball, and then he took a corner kick from the right side for Manchester City.

The ball was cleared by Mertesacker in the middle, but in the subsequent scramble for the second penalty kick outside the penalty area, Alexander Song pulled down his former teammate Nasri and was called for a foul by the referee.

"Beep!"

"Yellow card warning!"

The referee decisively pulled out the first yellow card of the game, leaving no room for maneuver and imposing a heavy penalty right away.

Alexander Song wanted to complain but was pulled away by Vermaelen and others, who were afraid that he would leave a bad impression on the referee and receive a second yellow card.

David Silva and Aguero came to the ball together to study how to take the penalty.

"Bang!!"

The two discussed for a long time, and it ended with Aguero's high shot, which failed to create any threat.

"Manchester City's attack in the early stages was very strong and they seemed to have overwhelmed Arsenal.

"During this period, their engineer midfielder Barry played very well. He was very active in defense and had good awareness and experience.

"Compared to Nasri and D. Silva, he is not as famous and is over 30 years old, but he is one of the most admired players by many Manchester City fans!

"In the 14th minute of the game, we could see him in multiple positions. He intercepted Arteta's passes twice and also made a steal on Song!"

On the field, Barry pulled up Ramsey who had fallen to the ground, patted the Welsh genius midfielder on the head and left.

Not far away, Maher waved to Ramsey and others, indicating that they could find him through more direct long passes, or hit the ball behind Zabaleta.

Let him charge first, then talk about other things. As long as he can make it, it will be a good opportunity!
Outside the stadium, in the hotel where Arsenal was staying, Peter and Emilia were still in Maher's room.

In front of them were three laptops, two for office use and one playing Maher's game broadcast.

At this time, the two of them were holding their mobile phones and browsing the major headlines on the Internet with a smile.

"18 years and 144 days old! Maher becomes the youngest Golden Boy Award winner in Europe!" - The Guardian

"Golden Boy! Maher becomes the first French player to win the Golden Boy Award, making history!" - French L'Equipe

"Mael, the best top striker under the age of 21 in world football! In the past 16 league games, he has scored 18 goals and assisted 8!" - Spanish newspaper AS

"The Arsenal vs. Manchester City match is being broadcast live. The first match of the new Golden Boy after winning the award. Please visit the ESPN official website!" ESPN sites
"The Louvre Museum displays many works of genius, and Mahel himself is a pure genius." - Highly praised comment

"If the people on the Ballon d'Or shortlist can't win the Golden Boy Award, then Turin Sports Daily will not be published. I am now very worried that Maher may take my Premier League goal record." - Alan Shearer social media

"It's also my goal record. Do you mean take it this year or later?" - Andy Cole replied

"Does it make a difference? As long as he stays in the Premier League, our record will be taken away. To put it mildly, he can also challenge Henry's feat of 30 goals in a single season in the league this season." - Alan Shearer replied

All these things pushed Maher's popularity to the peak. At this moment, fans all over the world were discussing the new Golden Boy Award winner.

Maher's number of fans began to surge, once again driving a surge in football records and the number of fans on Instagram.

“It’s a blast!”

Peter laughed and clapped his hands, hammering the table excitedly, and said to Emilia, "Hurry up and edit the post in advance. After this wave of attention is over, the next wave of attention will definitely be about his goals or assists.

"Then you edit each copy. Goals have their own descriptions, assists have their own descriptions. When the time comes, just change a few key pieces of information and publish them directly."

Emilia nodded to show that she understood, then smiled and joked, "What if there are no goals or assists?"

Peter looked at her and shook his head slightly, then said confidently, "I will carefully analyze any game you say this in, but today is an exception. I don't think he will end up with nothing."

At the Etihad Stadium, the game had reached the 29th minute and Arsenal's attack was gradually gaining momentum.

"Oh!"

Maher and Walcott's explosive runs on both wings made Manchester City's two full-backs miserable.

Fortunately, Kompany had better defensive experience and did a good job in several defensive attempts, otherwise their goal would have probably been broken through by Maher.

In the 35th minute of the game, Maher received the ball from the left side and tried to dribble towards the middle.

After taking two steps with the ball, he heard a panting sound behind him, as if someone was chasing him.

He tilted his head to take a look, and when he saw it was Nasri, he didn't pay too much attention and continued to dribble the ball inside.

Nasri was very tough when he ran up, squeezing left and right, using all his strength to actively and aggressively block Mahel.

"boom!"

Maher originally wanted to shake him off, but when he saw his expression, he stopped and pushed back. Nasri flipped sideways and fell to the ground in a mess.

"Oh!" Arsenal's traveling fans cheered, they were of course happy to see it.

I don’t know if it was this shout that stimulated Barry on the side. After he came up, he blocked Mahel and pushed him a few times from the side.

Their bodies collided again. Maher's powerful impact knocked over Barry, who was carrying a large card, but he also fell to the ground because of the opponent's push.

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle, calling a foul, and showed the yellow card again: "Yellow card warning! Barry!"

Barry had no complaints after he got up. He also intended to commit a tactical foul and was prepared to get a yellow card before he took action.

After standing up, Maher brushed off the grass clippings on his socks. After seeing the referee award a yellow card, he didn't say anything and walked to the ball to prepare for a free kick.

"Bang!!"

The ball was still some distance from the goal, and he used the instep of his foot to launch a violent long shot, and the football immediately hit the right corner of the goal like a cannonball.

"Bang!" This time Joe Hart refused to be the background board of the magical goal and moved sideways to save the ball.

The ball bounced back into the penalty area and was controlled by Kompany, who then passed it to David Silva in the frontcourt, who took the ball and launched a counterattack.

Mancini's eyes lit up on the sidelines, and he immediately looked at Aguero and Balotelli near the penalty area, hoping that they could run to a good position to receive the ball.

"Bang." David Silva then passed the ball to Aguero, and then rushed into the penalty area and inserted behind the Arsenal defense line.

Aguero's through ball was delivered right after, and the two played a two-on-two combination at the edge of the penalty area, creating a one-on-one opportunity.

David Silva came to the front of the goal and saw Balotelli facing the empty goal at the far end. After a slight hesitation, he still faced the goal, ready to solve the problem himself.

Balotelli is too nervous. If the ball is passed to him, if he wants to do a Marseille spin or a cross-foot shot, the 9% probability will drop directly to 3%.

"Oh!"

David Silva pushed the ball into the near corner of the net, then ran towards the sidelines with his arms outstretched.

"Yeah!"

Amid the deafening cheers of Manchester City fans at home, David Silva ran quickly, looking refreshed. The breeze blew his hair up, leaving only a few strands stuck to his forehead by sweat.

"It goes in! David Silva takes the lead for Manchester City! The Spanish midfielder's sixth goal of the new season!
"This is a pure technical midfielder. In addition to these six goals, he also has 6 assists. He will be a strong contender for the Premier League's best player this season!
"One to zero! The deadlock is broken! Arsenal is in trouble on their way to a first-half unbeaten streak!"

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"Ah!" Mancini jumped up waving his right arm at the edge of the court. His excitement was not unreasonable. As long as they won this game, they would be closer to the top of the standings.

Regardless of whether Arsenal or Manchester United were at the top of the table at that time, the gap between them was within 2 points.

On the other side, Wenger's face was solemn. He came to the sidelines and wanted to say something. But he was not a coach who was good at on-the-spot command. He needed time to think.

"Not bad?"

On the field, when Mahel was running back, Nasri beside him asked him with a smile.

There was no sarcasm on the other person's face, but there was some sarcasm in his tone. The two of them, who had never spoken in the French team, spoke for the first time in the Premier League.

"Not bad." Maher looked at him and smiled, "I hope you can do it too. It would be bad if I did it first."

"Ha ha."

Nasri leaned back and laughed. He didn't think Maher could score against them with a full lineup. "Then wish us good luck."

Maher looked at him, the smile on his face gradually faded, but his desire for the opponent's goal increased a lot.

“Is the editing done?”

Inside the hotel, Peter watched the game broadcast and asked Emilia, "This article needs to be written better. We have to compete with the big media for attention."

"The goal is good, the assist is immediate." Emilia nodded, with confidence in the corners of her eyes, "Don't worry, if I can't even write about my own boss, I don't need to stay in this industry."

Peter smiled and turned to watch the game broadcast, and saw David Silva scored a goal. "Oh, 0-1, Manchester City scored."

Emilia didn't turn around, and said as she edited, "That's normal. Manchester City is already very strong. How many games this season has Arsenal conceded the first goal?"

"I can't remember those." Peter shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Isn't this what the data team should do? I estimate it should be around five or six games, the normal ratio of strong teams."

"Ok."

Emilia picked up the phone and prepared to ask the data and information team for some data. Before dialing the number, she pointed at Peter and said, "Let me make it clear first, don't bother me anymore, it will interrupt my thoughts, boss."

"Oh, okay." Peter nodded a little awkwardly and turned his attention back to the court.

"It's done." A few minutes later, Emilia finished two drafts and showed them to Peter. She rubbed her eyes, feeling a little tired.

"nice."

Peter flipped through it, his eyes immediately lit up, and he exclaimed: "This is somewhat at the level of a former Sky Sports reporter, and it's even a top-notch work in the big media.

"Which one do you think we'll send first?"

Emilia thought for a moment and replied, “I think we’ll start with the goal, Maher has been closer to the goalkeeper this season and has scored far more goals than assists.

"But I still hope that both can be sent out, so that he will get more attention in the evening, and so will we."

"That's right." Peter stared at her face for a while, then changed his tone and jokingly said, "But there is a downside, which means you have to rewrite two reports right away.

"We always have to prepare the manuscripts and publish them as soon as possible to grab the attention."

“Haha.” Emilia didn’t know whether to be happy or worried. She laughed dryly twice and sat in front of the computer. “Then why don’t I start writing about the second assist and the second goal from now on.”

When the game was about to reach 45 minutes, the fourth official came to the sidelines holding a sign, indicating that one minute of extra time would be added.

“Take it back!”

Mancini waved his hand on the sidelines, signaling the players to retreat. He wanted to hold on to the last minute and keep the victory until the end of the halftime.

That would allow him to make better arrangements, forcing Arsenal to decide to go all out and change tactics in the midfield, at which point the victory would be more secure.

"Bang!" Maher retreated to the midfield to receive the ball. Once it became difficult to receive the ball in the frontcourt, he would take the initiative to think of other ways.

Every time this happened, Ramsey, who had cooperated with him before, would switch positions with him tacitly and run to the left side.

After receiving the ball, Maher dribbled forward while observing the situation in the frontcourt. He quickly realized that the opponent's central defender Kolo Toure was communicating with the full-back Richards on the same side and his attention was distracted.

And Van Persie, standing in front of Kolo Toure, seemed ready to sprint forward?

good chance!
"Oh!"

There was a crisp sound of touching the ball, and his left foot wrapped around the football and hit it behind the opponent's defense line.

He could actually pass the ball with his right foot, as there was plenty of time, but thinking that it would be easier for Van Persie to receive the ball and volley with his left foot, he used his left foot.

It's almost the same anyway!
In an instant, the football flew behind Manchester City's defense. Kolo Toure was still communicating with Richards, "You have to get back sometimes! Wait a minute, my goodness!"

When he saw the football coming, he hurriedly took a few steps back, shouted "mine" and then rushed forward.

Van Persie dodged and rushed out of the defense line one step ahead of all Manchester City players. He met the ball with the arch of his right foot and volleyed it into the air. The football flew straight to the far corner of the goal.

"Shh!"

This shot was played very beautifully, whether it was the connection of the shot or the angle and power of the shot, it was all excellent.

Van Persie!
Get one back!
"Oh!"

Amid the cheers of the Arsenal expeditionary force, Van Persie ran to the far corner flag area to celebrate, pointing at Maher who assisted him while running.

"It's a goal! General Van scored a goal for Arsenal! It was a precise pass from Maher!

"One to one! Van Persie knocked on Joe Hart's goal with a wonderful volley! This shot was impeccable. Will this be the key goal for Arsenal to maintain their unbeaten record?"

"Let's watch the replay. Maher should have noticed the situation when he looked up. He saw Kolo Toure's distraction and Van Persie's movement intention.

"Then, he actually passed the ball with his left foot, which shows how confident he is with his own two feet."

"Not to mention Van Persie's volley, which was immediately followed by a goal that is recognized as a historical level!"

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"Ness!"

On the field, Maher also pointed at Van Persie and rushed towards him. This bold attempt unexpectedly paid off.

"Another one!" Van Persie jumped up and bumped his chest with him, looking very excited. "How many assists have you given me this season?"

"About 4-5."

Maher answered, then spread his hands and smiled: "So, how many did you pass for me?"

"Two or three?"

Van Persie was a little embarrassed. He rarely passed the ball to Mahel. The opponent was more likely to receive the pass from the midfield and cut into the middle or the baseline to solve the problem by himself.

"Alright." Maher stretched out his hand again and placed it on Van Persie's body, pretending to absorb his ability. "As compensation, I'm really going to absorb your volleying ability this time."

"Ha ha.!"

Van Persie and a group of players who came later burst into laughter. They hugged each other and celebrated for a long time before leaving.

The final whistle of the first half was blown, and both sides entered the halftime break with a score of 1-1.

"Pretty!"

Inside the hotel, Peter and Emilia high-fived each other, and excitedly faced the computer to do the final editing in the background of the newspaper's various social media accounts.

"Passed to Van Persie, in the 45+1 minute of the game, the reverse pass was an accurate assist for Van Persie to volley."

After filling in a few blank keywords, they quickly copied and pasted the post and published it.

Just over ten seconds after the post was published, there were messages of likes, and then the number of likes increased rapidly, and then dozens or even hundreds.

"Eat! Eat as much as you can!"

Peter looked at the screen and could clearly feel the popularity. He danced with joy and said, "We're going to take advantage of this popularity! We're going to catch up with the big newspapers and radio stations!"

After the dream, he quickly took out his phone and called the official person in charge of Instagram, asking him to help distribute all the posts published by "Football Records" today to users. The other party readily agreed.

"How many subscribers do you think our column will have after this interview?"

He looked at Emilia and asked expectantly, "Or in the future, when Maher and Arsenal start a team column, how many subscribers and advertising fees will we have?"

"Didn't you discuss this before?" Emilia asked back, then thought for a moment and gave her own opinion, "I think the number of column subscribers will exceed 5, and the advertising fee will be 12 to 13 pounds per month?"

"Haha."

Peter's expression was filled with a hint of surprise that "great minds think alike". He reached out his hand and clapped hands with Emilia again, "Mael gave us a surprise, so we naturally have to give him one too.

"This year, we will not only strive to achieve a profit of 100 million pounds, but also strive to exceed 150 million pounds!"

Emilia smiled sweetly and waved her hand, "Let's not talk about it for now. I haven't finished writing the post about assisting in scoring two goals. I have to finish the manuscript first."

Peter nodded, watched the two teams take a halftime break, and took out his phone to browse more social media messages.

He soon saw several important posts, almost all of which were from players and coaches of Real Madrid Club.

"Young players are always worth unlimited expectations. It is a good thing to be famous early, but it can also be a bad thing. I hope the player is the former." - Mourinho forwarded the Golden Boy Award news
"Hi, looking forward to seeing you in the Champions League, see you in Zurich at the end of the year (smile), @Mael." - Cristiano Ronaldo posted on social media

"I also started my professional career at the age of 17. People often say that I am a genius, but I want everyone to see what a true genius looks like." - Di Maria forwarded the Golden Boy Award news on social media
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Peter browsed through the messages and soon discovered that these people were athletes and coaches under Mendes.

"Jorge Mendez."

He muttered in surprise, "This is a really good time to exert force. It looks like this wave of heat will continue for a while."

"Beep!"

At the Etihad Stadium, with the referee's whistle, the second half of the game between the two sides resumed.

The two teams changed sides and started the duel again. For both sides, this was a game they could not afford to lose.

The players fight for every ball and compete in multiple places on the court. New accidents may break out every second, and each accident may completely affect the final outcome of the game.

"Hit! Offside!"

"Isn't this a blow? He pulled my clothes. Weren't you very decisive in the first half?"

"Yellow card, referee!"

“I touched the ball first!”

The referee was also under a lot of pressure in the process. He could only keep backing away when the opposing players came up to appeal, trying his best to remind them to focus on the football.

When the time passed the 60th minute, the head coaches of both sides came to the side of the field and stood there, concentrating on thinking about how to win.

"Koscielny."

Wenger finally decided to play it safe and called Koscielny to warm up and prepare to make a substitution with Vermaelen.

The former has slightly better defensive ability. Sending him up to partner with Mertesacker will give them a better chance of withstanding Manchester City's fierce bombardment in the midfield and frontcourt.

"Beep!"

In the 63rd minute of the game, Koscielny came on the field after touching the grass with a serious expression.

Mancini on the other side saw this adjustment, thought for a while, and also chose a safe approach, "Milner! Milner! Warm up!"

In the 72nd minute of the game, Balotelli left the field and Milner, nicknamed "the ever-running man", rushed onto the field, ready to carry out a sweep mission in the midfield.

These two substitutions showed that both coaches had confidence in their forward lines, and they were all worried about the midfield and backcourt defense.

"Crack!"

In the 75th minute of the game, Milner successfully predicted Alexander Song's passing route, slid out in advance, intercepted the pass, and launched a fast break.

"Manchester City's chance, this time it was Nasri who had the ball, his dribbling was also very good!

"Nasri ran towards Alexandre Song, who was very familiar with his old teammate. He just shook off his center of gravity and passed the ball straight to David Silva on the other side.

"Aguero is asking for the ball at the back of the box, he seems to be looking for a cross from half-air!
"David Silva hesitated, but chose to trust his own footwork and shoot the ball himself!
"Oops! The goal was not hit, Arsenal got a goal kick! The goalkeeper chose to kick quickly! Szczesny was decisive!"

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On the field, David Silva covered his face with regret and sighed to the sky, while Aguero spread his hands to him helplessly and complained, and Arsenal became the attacking side.

All Manchester City players chased back quickly, Yaya Toure, Milner, Barry and others rushed to their own backcourt at the same time.

"Oh!"

Ramsey then made a simple and direct long pass over the top, the ball bypassed Manchester City's midfield line and landed on the left side.

After Maher stopped the ball steadily, he stepped inside and passed Zabaleta. He cut inside a few steps and saw that the opponent's three defensive midfielders were close to him, so he decisively chose to make a long pass to the weak side.

"Nice transfer, now it's one-on-one between Walcott and Richards! As long as Walcott breaks through, he will have the hope of creating a threatening attack!"

"A great pass! Walcott dribbled past Richards, who couldn't keep up with him!

"Look at the quality of this cross!"

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"suffer!"

Near the penalty area line, Van Persie excitedly reached out for the ball, followed by Arteta and Alexander Song, who also stared at the goal.

"Boom!"

After passing the ball, Maher did not stop, but rushed all the way to the penalty area line, coming to a position about six or seven meters behind Van Persie, and was still slowly approaching.

"Oh!"

Walcott didn't hesitate for too long, he sent a high cross towards Van Persie's approximate position.

The ball was passed a little too high, and Van Persie wanted to jump up and volley, but after jumping up he found that he could not kick the ball in the most comfortable position.

The football slipped out of his control and ran behind him.

"Ah!" Van Persie had a bitter look on his face when he was in the air. He was just a little bit away from reversing the score for the team in the way he was best at.

He then looked back and saw Maher coming to the path of the football, competing with the opponent's central defender Kompany for the landing point.

Have the opportunity?
Van Persie's eyes moved, but when he saw where the football landed, he really didn't know how Maher should deal with it.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Maher pushed off the ground with his right leg and swung his right leg behind him in the air. He used the explosive power of his core strength to kick out with his left leg, getting ahead of the defensive player.

At this moment, he was like Superman soaring in the air, kicking the ball in an unconventional way.

Kompany stretched out his foot with a look of horror and kicked towards the football, but his movement was too slow.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang as the ball hit the ground. The ball was so fast that it flew towards the net before Maher even fell from the air, and hit the upper right corner. "Swish!"

"Oh!" Van Persie screamed in shock. He looked at the shaking net, then turned back to look at Maher who had fallen to the ground, feeling unbelievable.

Isn't this what he does best? In the 0607- season, he scored a similar goal in an away game against Charlton Athletic.

What happened to Mahel?

And it’s done so well?

"Did you really steal it?!" He ran towards Mahel with his head in his hands, exclaiming. The excitement of overtaking the score surged in his heart, making it impossible for him to remain calm.

Of course he knew that this ability could not be stolen by anyone. The only possibility was that Maher was also slowly mastering the technique of volley shooting!
genius!

A true genius!
"Yeahhhh!!" Thousands of Arsenal's travelling fans waved their scarves and flags of different sizes wildly, and the entire South Stand was filled with joy.

"Two to one!"

"Mael!"

"what!"

They all looked excited, and many of them blushed in an instant, as if they had drunk too much alcohol.

Wenger on the sidelines rushed out of the coaching booth at the moment of the goal, screaming and waving his arms in celebration, "What a fantastic Goal!! Oh!!"

"Aahhh!"

The moment he landed, Maher felt an uncontrollable heat rising all over his body, forcing him to rush to the sidelines at full speed.

He forgot about everyone and only felt the joy of scoring such a violent and volley goal!

1 goal and 1 assist!
On the day he won the Golden Boy Award, his perfect performance helped the team overtake Manchester City and increased the team's hope of reaching the last peak before the halfway point with victory!

He rushed all the way to the Arsenal's away fans area on the sidelines, and when he passed by Nasri, he smiled and replied: "Not bad?!"

Nasri turned his head away with a gloomy face and ran towards the center line, afraid to get too close to the celebrating Arsenal players.

"Oh" Maher growled as he ran, suggesting that Arsenal fans were waiting for his final release moment. When the whole side heard the growl, he stood still and raised his hands high: "Yeah!"

At this moment, he was like a figure skater who had completed a wonderful performance, and made the most graceful and elegant farewell gesture when the music ended.

“This ball goes in again!!”

Zhan Jun shouted for almost the entire stadium, his voice already a little hoarse, "Mael's volley goal! The score was reversed to 2-1! Arsenal fans can relax now, the pressure is now transferred to Manchester City fans!

"Mael scored one goal and assisted one goal! He gave a satisfactory answer to the Premier League match that day for winning the Golden Boy Award!

"Maybe this is not the final answer. He still has a few more brilliant ideas that he wants to add. But from now on, this answer is enough to get a high score!"

Zhang Lu had been making an 'oh' sound beside him, and only said after Zhan Jun finished speaking: "It's so beautiful! Let's take a look at the replay, first Van Persie jumped but missed the target!
“Then Maher jumped up with almost the same move, but this time he hit it and scored!
“Although they were facing different directions and were half a beat slower than each other, it still reminded me of a scene in the anime Captain Tsubasa, that classic double overhead kick!

“It should be impossible for two people to do a volley, but this volley also makes people appreciate the pleasure of two people doing the same move!

"Mael, I really don't know how many more surprises he can bring us!"

On the sidelines, Mancini took off his jacket and waved his arms in a rare moment of anger, blaming the team's defense.

He cursed in a mixture of English and Italian, not caring whether the players could understand him or not, as long as he could vent his anger.

After venting, he rolled up his sleeves to check his watch, then anxiously came to the bench, "Dzeko, Johnson, warm up! You only have 10 minutes left, hit that damn ball into the Arsenal net!

"After we come on the field, let the two full-backs press forward and play a 2-3-2-3 pressing formation, okay? Go warm up!"

(End of this chapter)