Becoming a football god from Arsenal

Chapter 195 The Big Devil controls the finals! The first first-tier championship in his career! The first step to the Grand Slam!
"This is the chance! The ball goes in! One to zero! Van Persie helps Arsenal take the lead!

"A clever follow-up shot helped the team score! It was not an unexpected goal, but it was an important goal!

"It came from Mahel's quick free kick, Gervinho's run-in, Arteta's volley, and then this final step!
"A total of four people contributed to this goal. Arsenal's next game may be easier!"

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On the field, Cardiff City players looked at the backs of the Arsenal players, and helplessly took the ball out of the goal and threw it towards the center circle.

They thought they could hold out for a while, but they were defeated by their opponents in less than 10 minutes.

“Clap, clap!” Captain Hudson clapped his hands to encourage his teammates, “There’s more! We have just begun, let’s give it one more charge and try again!
"Don't give up. We've sacrificed a lot to get here. We only have one last step left!"

His encouragement had some effect. Many people took deep breaths to adjust their states and prepare to re-enter the game.

"We're Cardiff in the premier league!

“All these years!”

At this moment, a shocking chorus sounded in Wembley Stadium. It was not as loud as the cheers of Arsenal fans, but it was extremely clear.

This is Cardiff City's team anthem, created long ago when the team was still in the Premier League.

The fans are cheering for the Cardiff City players in this way, hoping that they can hold their heads up and keep moving forward!

The players were stunned for a moment, turned their heads and looked around, and saw the fans with smiling and determined faces. They didn't seem to blame the team for losing the ball, and they still encouraged the team in the most difficult times.

This gave them a greater sense of faith, and when they turned around to look at the court, everyone's expression had become different, with a burning desire to fight.

Keep fighting!
No matter whether they win or lose, no matter what the score is, they will fight to the end and try to give an explanation to their fans and let them feel even a little bit of happiness for a moment!
"Beep!"

"Oh!"

The referee blew the whistle to start the game and their center forward Kenny Miller kicked the ball from the center circle.

Arsenal players rushed across half court to press high and put pressure on their back line.

"Bang!" Hudson then made a long pass to the front court, and the ball was directly caught by Mertesacker, and Arsenal started to control the ball again.

Cardiff City players will choose to continue to defend and press high.

It didn't take long for them to reap the rewards. Kyle Walker had just arrived at Arsenal and had not fully adapted to the team's tactical system. He failed to form a tacit understanding with Arteta when passing the ball to the middle from the left-back position.

"Snapped!"

Cardiff City winger Joe Mason rushed over, made a steal, and charged towards Arsenal's backcourt with the ball.

"Oh!" In the silence of Arsenal fans, Cardiff City fans all stood up, raised their hands high and cheered for the team's attack.

Joe Mason then chose to pass the ball, but Koscielny headed it out of the penalty area.

"Bang!!"

At the two o'clock position, their midfielder Conway shot the ball with great quality and it hit the goal.

"Snap!" Szczesny dived to the side and made a wonderful save, and the ball rolled to the right side of the penalty area.

Kenny Miller was standing in this position. His eyes lit up and he kicked the ball across the goal to create a threat.

"Bang!!" At the critical moment, Kyle Walker, who had just made a mistake, made up for it and kicked the ball to the front court to make up for his mistake.

"what!"

The Cardiff City players raised their heads regretfully, then quickly took steps to chase after the ball in the backcourt.

"Pa pa pa!" The applause of their fans then resounded throughout the stadium. Even though there was no goal, this threatening attack was definitely worth encouraging.

They saw the children’s attempts and efforts, and saw hope!

Many players who were chasing back suddenly felt more strength surging in their bodies, and each step they took was more powerful.

It is a great happiness to fight for such fans!
In the frontcourt, it was Van Persie who got the ball and he passed it back to Gervinho.

Hot Bird had been observing Maher's position on the left. After getting the ball, he found an opportunity to shake off the defender who was defending him and made a long pass to the opponent's weak side.

Maher received the ball and had a one-on-one opportunity with the opposing defender McNaughton.

This time his choice was much simpler. He used a fancy pulling move to shake the opponent's center of gravity, then suddenly cut into the middle.

The opponent's central defender Hudson quickly came out to defend and rushed in front of him.

"Snapped."

Maher watched him rushing forward fiercely and pushed the ball between his feet, but he didn't expect it to go past him.

Crotch-wearing is awesome!

"Clap!"

McNaughton, who had just defended him, followed him tenaciously from the left. He turned his head to observe, touched the ball with his right foot and made an emergency stop, then pushed it to the inside again to create a slight angle.

"Stab!"

The sound of a sliding tackle was heard, and the captain of the opposing team took advantage of the gap when he passed McNaughton and tackled forward to block part of the shooting angle.

So tenacious!

Maher was slightly startled. He had already entered the penalty area. The excitement of the final made his brain very excited and active, maintaining a very high speed.

He looked at the gap between McNaughton and Hudson, his eyes moved, he swung his left leg on the spot, straightened his left ankle, and scraped the bottom of the football hard.

"Oh!"

At the moment of shooting, his entire center of gravity fell to the left and he made a very exaggerated force movement.

You have to shoot with your legs swinging from where you are, otherwise you won't be able to exert enough force to threaten the goalkeeper!

As McNaughton and Hudson turned their heads in astonishment, the football spun and flew towards the far corner of the goal, passed over their goalkeeper's hands, and flew into the far corner of the net in a C-shaped curve.

The ball went in!
Two to zero!
"Ahhh.!"

"Mael!!"

"Very beautiful!"

"We're going to win!"

At Wembley Stadium, Arsenal fans cheered again, clapping their hands and shouting something towards the stadium.

The voices of tens of thousands of people mixed together, and no one could hear what anyone was saying. Only the decibels merged together to form a deafening sound, "Yeah!"

When Maher saw the football touch the net, he felt a sense of comfort rising from inside out, which immediately turned into excitement.

"Oh!" He turned around to look for his teammates, while punching to both sides with both hands, roaring and running towards the corner flag area at the side of the court.

The second one!

He also scored a goal in the final!

One step closer to the championship!
"Swish, swish!" He slid down passionately on his knees along the soft grass of Wembley Stadium, and after stopping, he continued to punch forward to dissipate his excitement.

"Great!" Van Persie came over, he knelt on one knee and hugged Maher, "Good shot!"

"That's a compliment!" Maher replied, then stood up, high-fived him and hugged him. They were always partners in the end.

"Shouldn't it be a breakthrough?" Alexander Song came with a puzzled look on his face, smiled and pointed to a place and said: "He rushed all the way from there, passed two players several times in a row, and finally scored a goal."

"Of course it's a good surprise!"

This time it was Gervinho who spoke. He rushed over and showed his big white teeth. "I knew where my pass was going. If he hadn't rushed all the way to me, I wouldn't have gotten an assist."

The few of them didn't say anything else and hugged each other tightly. Many of them were already thinking about how to celebrate after winning the championship.

"Snapped!"

On the sidelines, Wenger was at his most emotional point. He high-fived Philip and felt relieved.

No letdown!

There was no situation where they were struggling to score goals, or the opponent scored a goal first, and they took a 1-goal lead early on!
"This team is reassuring." He couldn't help but sigh to Philip, "Mael has scored 40 goals this season, right?"

"In all fronts and all competitions, yes." Philip nodded happily and said, "If a striker of a Premier League team can score around 40 goals, he is definitely top-notch.

"I don't even want to say he's at the level of Aguero and Suarez, I can only say he's at the level of Alan Shearer."

"Haha." Wenger laughed, "If he wins the Premier League this season, he will be a superstar."

"This time it's in again! Maher helped the team take a 2-0 lead! A wonderful outside-of-the-foot shot went past Leiden's defense!
“It can be seen that Cardiff City’s desire to fight today is very strong, but their strength is indeed far behind Arsenal!
"Two top shooters have each scored a goal!

"It's been 7 years, and today may be the day Arsenal fans get their wish. Pay attention, it's possible."

"Haha." Zhang Lu laughed, and his meaning was very clear. He felt that Zhan Jun's subsequent excuse was a bit redundant.

The box area above the court.

"what!"

Isabella's cheeks were flushed, and she clapped her hands and shouted, "We are going to the London Eye, tonight!"

Many people around him smiled, but there was more excitement on their faces. After this goal, Arsenal's chances of winning were really greater.

"It looks like there won't be any problem."

Harry lay on the stool, drinking beer and saying, "Cardiff City's tactics are not feasible. Their defenders can't defend against Arsenal's attacks on both sides."

"Indeed." Safina nodded, her eyes shining. Mael's moves just now were too graceful.

She would think that the snapshot of this goal would look great if it was posted on the wall at home!
"Everything was going Ma-ehl! Ma-ehl!"

In the corner of the box, Jose and Lewis, who were sitting alone drinking, seemed to be a little drunk and raised their hands to join the celebration of Arsenal fans.

It means celebrating for the team, and also for their employer Maher.

"Wembley Champion!"

Isabella then raised her thin arms and led everyone to sing the Wembley song again, but she changed the "Wembley" part to "Champions".

She hoped that Mahel could win the first important trophy in his life here, and she sincerely hoped so, not just for her Ferris wheel appointment.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

In the Cardiff City penalty area, McNaughton and Hudson fell to the ground one after another, as if all their strength had been drained away. They looked at the sky, gasping for breath and questioning their lives.

Hudson was the first to react. He forced himself out of his sadness, quickly bounced up, and came to McNaughton's side, "Don't fall down yet, keep going! Keep fighting!
“Get up! Get up!!”

McNaughton then propped himself up, looked at the fans in the stadium, gritted his teeth and told himself to keep going.

The two of them then walked together to the center circle, clapping their hands to encourage their teammates.

"Beep!"

"Oh!"

When the ball kicked off again, the sadness on many people's faces had reached its peak, but they still rushed towards Arsenal's backcourt with determination and tried their best to complete every fight.

They are the weaker and less favored party, and they are very clear about this.

The players also understood that it was not shameful to lose to Arsenal in the final. They could choose to give up when they were already two goals behind, and no one would blame them.

On the contrary, fans of other teams will praise them, encourage them, and feel sorry for them for not being able to go all the way.

However, for the unwillingness in their hearts and for the faint expectations of the fans, they still want to try again!
In terms of personal ability, they are not comparable to Maher, who scored more than 40 goals that season, and even compared with Maher last season, they are far behind.

In terms of club size and number of fans, they are far behind Arsenal.

But there are so many miracles and beautiful things in this world that are worth their all-out efforts!
As long as they pursue victory and the championship, they will gain a motivation that will last throughout their lives and an emotional climax that they have never reached before!

"Boom!"

Cardiff City players ran as hard as they could and used their perseverance to finally suppress Arsenal briefly before the end of the first half, causing frequent dangerous situations in front of Arsenal's goal.

This is what they want, even if they can only have the upper hand for 3-5 minutes, they will have a chance.

Arsenal wants to attract them to deploy troops in the frontcourt and create a balanced attack by passing the ball from the backcourt to the frontcourt. Then Arsenal must bear the dilemma of not being able to pass the ball for a period of time.

This is the time for them to launch an offensive, and it is also their only chance.

"Snapped!"

This time it was Mertesacker's long pass to Gervinho, which was intercepted by Cardiff City midfielder Conway, who then passed the ball to their right winger Joe Mason.

Joe Mason wanted to pass the ball at first, but Kyle Walker didn't want him to cut inside or go down the flank, so he blocked all his routes.

"Boom."

He knew he couldn't beat Walker one-on-one, so he kicked the ball to center Kenny Miller, then ran without the ball to the corner of the opponent's penalty area.

Kenny Miller was very familiar with him. After making a fake move towards the goal, he suddenly kicked the ball back.

"Bang!!"

Joe Mason fired a powerful shot with his left foot towards the incoming ball, which flew into Arsenal's penalty area, immediately attracting many defenders who subconsciously dived to block it.

"Bang!" It was Koscielny who blocked the ball. He hooked his foot behind his body, disrupting the original trajectory of the football.

"Swish!" But unfortunately, the ball changed its course and still flew towards their goal, and even flew in the opposite direction of the goalkeeper's save.

refraction!!
One to two!

"Yeah!!" Cardiff City fans finally ushered in the moment they had been waiting for for a long time. They shouted and danced wildly without worrying about the gazes of Arsenal fans.

Joe Mason's whole posture changed in an instant. He straightened his chest and raised his head, stretched out a trembling finger and ran towards the corner flag area.

Some teammates went to help the team get the ball, and some followed him and celebrated with him.

The entire team's state changed instantly, as if everyone had taken a few bottles of adrenaline.

"Beep--!"

Soon the referee blew the whistle to end the first half, and Cardiff City players ran into the locker room at the urging of the head coach, apparently for some emergency tactical training.

Maher and the Arsenal players are not in a hurry. They are still very confident in themselves.

So, this should be a first half that both sides can accept?

After returning to the locker room, Wenger quickly opened the tactical board and talked about some details, but they had nothing to do with the frontcourt, but were mainly about the backcourt.

After saying this, Wenger didn't say anything else. He just stood in the middle of the locker room with his hands on his waist.

"Alas."

After a long while, he let out a long breath, "Maybe today is the day. We will be the champion again. Come on, boys. I believe in you."

He spoke calmly, then turned around and walked out of the locker room door.

As soon as he walked out the door, he turned back and smiled, "Let me tell you one thing first. The dance I promised you will be performed at the end of the season, not now."

"Oh!" There was a sudden cheer in the locker room, and a smile appeared on every player's face.

"Beep!"

A few minutes later, the second half of the game started and Arsenal players focused their attention and focused on the game.

The Cardiff City players were also fully focused, their eyes flickering with the desire for victory, and everyone looked at Arsenal's goal from time to time.

The midfield became the main venue for the two teams to clash at this stage.

"Arteta's pass! It was intercepted. Cardiff City's Conway performed very well on the defensive end today!
"Push forward. Failed to get past Kyle Walker who was trying to steal the ball! Now Ramsey is trying to steal the ball beautifully! Gunnarsson kicked it away!
"But Ramsey counterattacked! A new round of scramble began, and the midfielders of both teams started running back and forth, which was a huge blow to their physical fitness!

"It depends on who can't hold on first. As long as the physical strength decreases, it will give the other party a chance!"

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Off the field, Maher also began to retreat to join the battle in the midfield and provide support to his teammates.

In the fight and scramble, the gap between football players is not that big. At most, there are differences in speed, physical strength, prediction, and burst.

Running can make up for this gap to a certain extent, which is why Cardiff City can fight with them.

Their gap lies more in their footwork and awareness, the overall coordination of offense and defense, the number of various tactics and methods, as well as the ability to create opportunities and the success rate of their shots.

Therefore, only by doing well what everyone can do well, can they have the opportunity to play to their strengths!
"Oh!"

In the 51st minute of the game, Maher intercepted the ball and drove straight into the goal, launching a violent shot from 30 meters away from the goal in the middle.

The ball missed the target, but it just brushed the goal post and flew out.

This gave Maher the confidence to attempt more long-range shots, and he began to ask for the ball more frequently, looking for opportunities to score.

As long as they score one more goal, the opponent will basically not be able to make any waves, and they will win the League Cup without any suspense.

And if he had scored the goal, he would most likely have been the best player of the game.

Best player of the final!
This is the most valuable individual achievement in the cup competition and will be an important addition to his resume.

Even Puma has a special bonus clause for this, the amount is the same as winning the League Cup, 50 pounds.

In other words, as long as he can win and is selected as the best player after the game, he will receive another £100 million bonus from Puma!

Combined with the previous 185 million pounds, his basic endorsement fee will reach 285 million pounds!

"Thump, thump, thump!" Maher ran more vigorously. He had set a goal long ago and hoped to get 2000 million pounds in endorsement fees from Puma a year.

Now it seems that he has hope of making one or two steps towards this goal.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

In the 64th minute of the game, Arsenal's backcourt played a series of beautiful passes.

After Szczesny passed the ball to Koscielny, the latter passed the ball to Kyle Walker on the wing.

Kyle Walker stopped the ball and moved forward, and found that the defender was about to pounce on him. He pulled the ball back and passed it to Arteta, then rushed behind the defender.

Arteta did not play a two-on-one with him, but turned around and passed the ball to Ramsey who was further forward.

Ramsey was blocked by the defender, but he was able to knock the ball back thanks to his early action.

"Oh!"

After Arteta passed the ball to him, he kept observing. When the ball reached his feet, he made a diagonal pass to Kyle Walker who was making a forward run.

Fight back!

And advanced past the midfield!

"Oh!" Many Arsenal fans stood up in every stand and looked at Kyle Walker moving forward with anticipation.

Walker is extremely fast. He took two steps to get to the front side of the court and shook off the players who were defending behind him.

Seeing that he had sped up, Maher turned and moved towards the middle position, giving him the wing to avoid catching up with him.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Kyle Walker was very smart. He took two more steps towards the baseline, attracted McNaughton's defense, and then stole the ball to Maher near the middle.

"Good shot!" Maher stopped the ball in the middle of the opponent's field and quickly followed up with his body.

Van Persie then moved towards the left flank, leading to the opponent's other central defender Andrew Taylor being diverted.

Maher raised his leg as if to pass the ball directly to his ribs, but when his right foot touched the ball, he suddenly dribbled the ball to the middle. This action made Cardiff City captain Hudson lose the opportunity to defend.

The situation has opened up!
"Aahhh!"

Seeing that Cardiff City captain Hudson had been left behind, Arsenal fans stood up one after another, and another spectacular scene appeared at Wembley Stadium.

"Bang!!"

Maher did not hesitate. He stepped firmly on his supporting foot, folded his right leg backwards quickly, and then exploded towards the football.

Cut inside and shoot!

Come give it a try!
The football passed Hudson who jumped up to block the ball again, spinning and whistling, drawing a beautiful rainbow and rushing towards the far corner of the goal.

The speed of the ball was not slow. At least when the naked eye could capture its flight direction, it had already reached the hands of goalkeeper Heaton.

"Swish!" Heaton did a good job in this save. The fingertips of his outstretched left hand had touched the football, and he could feel that the football should have a smaller sideline.

But when he landed and looked back, he saw that the football was still spinning violently and went into the inside of the post.

"嘡啷!"

"Shh!"

As the football touched the inside of the post and changed direction to hit near the center net, everyone in the Cardiff City penalty area felt as if there was super glue under their feet and they could no longer move.

It seems that only those who slowly lift their feet off the ground and throw their entire body onto the grass can escape this "curse".

However, their knees and foreheads were soon stuck to the grass, and they knelt on the ground with their bodies hunched over in frustration.

Enter again!
Three to one!

"AahhYeah!!"

Wembley Stadium was once again filled with thunderous cheers and excitement, as if the earth was shaking and the drums and music were blaring, and the emotions of every Arsenal fan reached their peak.

Awesome shot!
They are one step away from the championship!
“Yeah!”

In this atmosphere, Maher raised his head and shook his hair, raised his hands and pointed to the sky, then ran all the way to the sidelines to celebrate.

Scored twice!

He was not paying homage to anyone in heaven, nor was he paying homage to any god. He was just repeating his gratitude to himself who spent day after day on the court, giving him the opportunity to become the key man in this final!

His performance was worthy of himself and everyone who supported him, and now, they are about to hold the championship trophy!
"Oh!"

All the Arsenal players ran towards him again, but stopped when they were a few steps away from him, as if they were afraid to disturb him.

Maher turned around and laughed, raised one hand with a clenched fist, and placed the other hand in front of the Arsenal logo on his chest, tapping it continuously.

"I did it! We did it!"

"Click, click!" The media reporters on the sidelines kept pressing the shutters of their cameras to record this scene.

Maher in the camera has a bright smile on his face, and even though his expression is a little exaggerated, he still appears very handsome.

There is still some childishness on his face, but it can already bring people a sense of security, enough for everyone to trust everything to him.

Even Zhan Jun, who is not used to using poetry to describe players, couldn't help but sigh this time: "The man on the road is like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world! Maher's goal basically killed the game!

"He can always use his goals to relieve the worries of Arsenal fans, and he can always use a light blow to disintegrate the fighting spirit of the opponents that have been hard-won!
"It's so rare to find a player like this. His emergence in the football world this season is not only a blessing for Arsenal fans, but also for fans all over the world!

"He is only 18 years old this year, and we still have a long time to see him in the future!

"Even when the two great players retire, he will still be in his prime. He will become the youth of a new generation of fans and a figure that will never fade away in their memories."

On the sidelines, Wenger did not stand up to celebrate this time. Instead, he was looking at the field with a smile on his face, his mouth almost reaching his ears.

Arsenal finally took over the rest of the game.

"Bang bang bang!"

They launched a positional attack, firmly controlling the ball and not giving Lady Cardi any chance.

Cardiff City's morale suffered a certain blow. They were unable to counterattack in a short period of time and could only defend passively.

Time passed by minute by minute, and many Cardi ladies showed anxiety on their faces. Even some who had cramps rolled out of the field consciously, unwilling to waste time.

Especially after the game entered the 80th minute, some Cardiff City players felt that an important opportunity was slipping away from them and looked completely confused.

This kind of confusion is not doubt, but bewilderment. Perhaps it is a protective state triggered by the brain to avoid excessive sadness.

They have an empty mind, and sometimes when they are running, they just remember running and have no idea what they are doing.

"Beep!"

In the 87th minute, Maher was tripped by the opponent's defender McNaughton when he cut inside, and the referee awarded a free kick outside the penalty area.

The game entered a brief pause period, during which players from both sides took a break from the long and intense fight, calmed down for a while, and relieved the fatigue of their brain and body.

It was also at this moment that the Cardiff City players came to their senses and realized what they were about to lose. Sadness flooded into their brains like a tide, and then some of them completely collapsed.

"I didn't touch him, I really didn't, I just had a slight contact."

When forming a human wall, the strong man McNaughton was already in tears. His eyes were red and he kept shaking his head, "This shouldn't be done. This shouldn't be done. We don't have time."

The person next to him had a heavy expression and didn't say anything, but it seemed that he felt the same way.

Maher looked at this scene and clearly felt their desire for victory in front of Arsenal, and he couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.

This kind of opponent must be respectable. Perhaps in the future, they will also face opponents with overall stronger strength than them. I hope that each of them will have this desire to win then.

And seize every opportunity, defeat strong enemies, and leave no regrets.

Thinking of this, he put his thoughts aside. Now was not the time to sigh too much. The game was not over yet and he still had the chance to score a goal.

"call!"

Standing in front of the set-piece spot, he looked firmly at the upper right corner of the opponent's goal, adjusted his breathing, and hoped to hit a shot of the highest quality.

He has already scored 2 goals. If he scores one more goal, he can complete a hat trick in the final!

This is definitely a rare achievement, one that he will remember for a long time!
"Beep!" The referee's whistle sounded. McNaughton, who was on the outermost side of the human wall, wiped his eyes, protected his teeth and nose with his hands, and stood up straight.

Maher took a deep breath, took a last look at the upper right corner of the goal, then lowered his head firmly and started his run-up.

When he stepped on his supporting foot, his toes made a big move to the left before he swung his arms and folded his right leg.

Goalkeeper Heaton was originally on the right side of the goal. Seeing Maher constantly looking at his upper left corner, he quickly moved towards the human wall.

"Bang!!"

Maher's right foot wrapped around the football, wrapped around the lower half of the football and sent the ball out until his right ankle was completely facing to the left.

Make a sound in the east and attack in the west!

Again!
He likes to shoot like this and enjoys the feeling of deceiving the goalkeeper.

This technique can be used not only in penalty kicks, but also in mobile warfare and definitely in set pieces!
Goalkeeper Heaton was fooled. He came to the position behind their wall and didn't even see where the ball was going at first.

By the time he saw the football, it was already near the penalty spot.

He stood there, put down his arms that were about to jump out, opened his mouth in despair, and said, "No."

"Swish!" The football hit his right side. The angle was not tricky, but the speed was very, very fast.

In this case, Maher wanted to take advantage of him being deceived and then quickly score the ball into the empty goal!
Four to one!

Completely kills the suspense!
“Wow!!!”

At Wembley Stadium, everyone was cheering for Maher alone. No one could sit still and the fans just wanted to end these last few minutes with joy.

Hat trick in the final!

Maher didn't choose any cool celebration this time. He roared and tore off his jersey, swung it while running towards the side of the court, and shouted the cool phrase "Vamos!!"

His whole body began to tremble, and when he shouted in celebration, even his jaw and neck began to shake.

The champion is here!
Third hat trick of the season, second hat trick!
Arsenal players all rushed over quickly. Van Persie jumped up and grabbed Mahel's neck from behind, hooking Mahel's body backwards.

Sagna and Arteta lifted their feet from the front, the former complaining with laughter, "It's so heavy!"

Mahel quickly understood what they were going to do and a smile appeared on his face.

Other players came over, forming a circle around him, holding him up from all parts of the body, and excitedly shouted together: "321 hit...!!!"

At the last count, they all exerted their strength and threw him into the air in a 'toss' celebration.

"suffer!"

"suffer!"

After the first time, they mastered the rhythm, exerting force together, receiving together, and releasing force together, repeating this process over and over again.

"Hahaha!"

Maher laughed out loud in the air. Having experienced similar celebrations before, he no longer felt frightened, only happy this time.

He originally wanted to close his eyes and enjoy the feeling of flying in the air and being weightless, but he couldn't help but open his eyes and looked at the bright red Wembley Stadium and the Arsenal players below.

It’s great to play here, win with these superstar teammates, and lift the trophy together!

They have to keep winning until they get them all!
On the sidelines, Wenger put his hands on Philip's shoulders and shook them back and forth excitedly, "I told you, this season, this day!"

Phillip's body kept shaking, and he couldn't stand it. "Okay, okay, I get it, can you stop first!"

"What a relief!" Wenger shook his hands hard one last time, then let go of his hands and looked up to see how much time was left in the game.

After realizing there was only a little over a minute left in the regular 90 minutes, he stood on the sidelines, ready to go on the field to celebrate.

The box area above the court.

“AhaAhaAha!”

Everybody danced happily, and Isabella danced the most happily. She pushed the ground hard with her feet and bounced up hard every time, expressing her happiness to the extreme.

"Hat trick!" Isabella raised her hand and looked at Maher in the corner flag area with pride, "He is just doing magic!"

"It's indeed a magician!"

Safina on the side smiled and clapped her hands, "So, we should be able to go down and celebrate with him later, right?"

"Why join in the fun?"

Harry retorted, but there was still anticipation in his eyes. He just didn't know if they could go on the court and celebrate with the players.

"Let's go." Jose came over with a beer and patted Harry on the shoulder with a smile. "He invited us before the game and told us to go down the tunnel after the game. We can go out after they hold the trophy ceremony."

Harry turned around and looked at him, excitement gradually appearing in his eyes, and he leaned over to check the time on the scoreboard.

"It's almost 90 minutes, there should be 1-2 minutes of stoppage time, right?" As soon as he said this, the game time passed 90 minutes, but the fourth official did not appear on the sidelines.

"Beep! Beep! Beep--!"

Just as they were wondering, the referee blew three long whistles to end the game without giving any extra time.

The game is over!
Arsenal defeated Cardiff City 4-1 and won the League Cup this season!
"Yeah!!"

"Wemble!"

"Champion!"

Everyone in the box raised their arms and shouted excitedly, their emotions overflowing uncontrollably, and they all rushed out of the box, ready to go down to the player tunnel.

Who would be reserved at this time? Everyone wanted to go downstairs and celebrate with their employers!

"Yeah!!"

In the center of the field, when the referee blew the whistle to end the game, Maher raised his hands. He fell backwards, first sat on the ground, and then lay flat on the field.

Won the championship!
They will be the champions of the English League Cup this season, and he has also completed the first step of his club honors Grand Slam!
Even though it may be a small step, it is definitely a meaningful step.

He was very fortunate to be able to complete a hat trick in such a game, which would further deepen his impression of this profound first time and make him remember this moment forever.

I think, with three goals, he will win the best player in the final as he wishes, and increase the endorsement fee of Puma to 3 million pounds.

The first step of the ladder bonus, 300 million pounds, is almost here.

Next, we will focus all our attention on the Premier League and strive to win the championship without losing a game!

Maher closed his eyes. A feeling of happiness filled his whole body, making him seem to forget his tiredness and even how to celebrate. He just wanted to lie there and stay in this moment.

No, he has higher goals. He can't just lie here. He needs to pursue greater honors and achievements, greater happiness and joy!
“Aha!!”

“Pah pah pah pah.!!”

Inside Wembley Stadium, the fans' cheers and applause continued for a long time, as if the enthusiasm would continue forever and never subside.

The embarrassing journey of being without a championship for seven consecutive years finally reached a turning point today!

After Maher joined the team this season, they won the League Cup as they wished!

"we are the champion!"

At the sidelines, Arsenal's substitute players and assistant coaches all rushed out of the field with their arms shaking.

"Yeah!!"

"Strive for the double crown!"

"I must take out a bottle of champagne today and spray Mr. Wenger's clothes with it!"

"Haha. Me too!"

"This shouldn't count as popping champagne at halftime, right? Although we still have to work hard in the league."

"No, no matter who says it, it doesn't count!"

Wenger couldn't help himself when he saw their appearance, but before rushing into the stadium, he politely came to the sidelines and shook hands and hugged the Cardiff City head coach.

"You fought well, with great energy and spirit." He suppressed his emotions and tried his best to appear calm so as not to aggravate the other party's sadness.

He looked at the other person, pouting and nodding regretfully, then turned and walked into the player tunnel, until he disappeared from his sight step by step.

Wenger's emotions gradually escalated until he completely exploded. He turned and rushed into the stadium, shouting excitedly, "Come on! Come on!!"

Stepping onto the soft grass and setting foot on the familiar old place, he also recalled the feeling of winning the FA Cup here four times.

The high emotions in his memory, intertwined with his current emotions, made his brain immersed in an extreme happiness, as if it had reached its peak.

In fact, it shouldn't have been like this, as these were two different competitions, but the long-lost joy of winning the championship and the pleasure of revival after seven years of dormancy made him unable to control himself.

came back!
Everything is back!
They will start from here, step by step returning to their former peak, or even surpassing it.

At this moment, he had a strong premonition that this team would achieve success beyond his expectations.

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I'm really sorry that I haven't finished writing this story. I didn't finish it until 4:30 in the morning, so I really can't finish it tonight.

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