Football: Starting from the Ronaldinho template

Chapter 175 The Goal That Decides the Match! The First Brace in the Premier League! The Adorable Professor!

Bang! A beautiful arc was drawn, sweeping over Firmino's head and heading straight for the empty left side of the goal.

Mignolet couldn't react in time; by the time he lunged to the side, the ball was already in the net.

2-1! ! !

"Qin Lai is taking this free kick, look how relaxed he is! He's radiating confidence!"

"The ball is curving towards the goal!"

"That was a beautiful free kick that went straight in; no one could stop it!"

"Qin's right foot magic has been performed once again!"

"Wow! Arsenal have taken the lead again! Another beautiful goal! I think all the fans who were able to come to the stadium today are lucky!"

Paul Dutton excitedly pumps his fist in the broadcast studio.

awesome.

He looked down and saw a sea of ​​red and white against the backdrop of the Emirates Stadium's three stands.

This is Arsenal fans celebrating.

On the field, amidst deafening cheers, Qin Ming left two marks in the corner flag area.

Slide on your knees in celebration!

Feeling the friction between his knees and the grass, he leaped up at the end of his slide, throwing a punch that reignited the gunner's passion.

“Come on you Arsenal!!!”

Qin Ming roared along with the fans, then turned around and hugged his teammates who were running towards him.

"The Magician's right foot!"

Giroud believes that if he had a right foot like that, his goal tally could at least double.

French men are so envious.

"Qin! It seems that from now on, you will be the team's primary free throw shooter, whether on the left or the right."

Cazorla was very impressed, but had no other thoughts.

"Third brother! From now on, we should develop more free-kick tactics, so that they think you'll take the free kick when I do, and I'll take the free kick when you do."

Qin Ming smiled slyly.

When two players with balanced feet are standing in front of a free kick.

That's incredibly intimidating.

"Haha! Great!" Cazorla laughed too.

Sanchez looked up at the electronic scoreboard, and the weight on his heart finally lifted.

Actually, he was directly involved in the goal Liverpool scored.

Because he chose to do it himself instead of giving the better position to Giroud.

If he could get there and score a goal, none of this would be a problem, but he didn't.

That would be a mistake.

"You can't stick the ball so much anymore."

Sanchez silently warned himself.

Inside the penalty area, the wall of defenders had crumbled on its own, and the Liverpool players looked frustrated, clearly thwarted by the goal.

They fought for over sixty minutes but only managed to score one goal.

Arsenal are now ahead of them again.

As their physical condition declines, the pace of the game will shift back to Arsenal.

It will only get harder to play from here on out.

They couldn't help but look towards the coaching bench, hoping to get instructions from Klopp.

Klopp himself is a bit confused, after all, he has been coaching the team for too short a time and has not been able to integrate many of his ideas into the team.

It certainly can't compare to Wenger's mature system.

"Victory is in the past," Klopp thought to himself, then rallied his spirits and signaled to his players to focus on defense.

Next, Jordan Ibe warmed up, replacing Firmino.

Play a defensive counter-attacking game and see if you can seize the opportunity to secure a draw away from home.

But his idea was quickly shattered.

Liverpool didn't press forward, so Arsenal controlled possession and wore down the game.

The game suddenly became boring.

Suddenly, a video appeared on the screen at the top of the stadium.

The footage shows the Arsenal coaching bench before and after Qin Ming took the free kick.

Wenger sat on the bench, peering towards the pitch, looking very tense.

After the ball flew into Liverpool's goal, he buried his head in Pat Rice's arms.

"Lovely Mr. Wenger!"

"Was this his genuine reaction after seeing Qin score?"

"I just can't reconcile the Wenger I know!"

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Arsenal fans in the stadium were all laughing heartily.

In their minds, Wenger has always maintained a refined and elegant demeanor, and has never shown such an expression.

But they don't think this is a bad thing.

It's actually quite interesting.

Qin Ming, who was on the court, heard the laughter but didn't know what was going on. He looked up and noticed something was amiss.

"This professor's public image is completely ruined!"

He couldn't help but complain.

After spending time together, the image of Wenger that he had once known online gradually crumbled and then became more three-dimensional again.

"Guys, let Mr. Wenger do it again, so we have to score!"

Qin Ming waved to his teammates.

"Great!" Giroud straightened his hair, ready to score.

Arsenal players' morale soared as a result.

Liverpool, on the other hand, have entered a period of slump, winning their first two league matches 1-0, which already proves that they are not yet well-coordinated.

Now, having lost their once-proud high-pressing tactics, they can only passively crouch and defend in their own half.

The 75th minute of the game.

Arsenal made substitutions, with Gibbs replacing Gabriel and Arteta replacing Ramsey.

Both were standard player substitutions.

The main focus is on strengthening the right flank defense to guard against Coutinho's long-range shots.

Then only 5 minutes passed.

Sanchez's breakthrough was progressing, and he forced himself not to hold onto the ball, but to find Arteta to receive it.

At Everton, Tajkovic played as an 8/10 role playmaker, but at Arsenal he plays as a 6/8 role, a deep-lying versatile player, and has begun to take on more defensive responsibilities.

But that doesn't mean his passing ability has declined.

On the contrary, with age and experience, his vision broadened and he developed exquisite footwork.

It's just that his playing style is simple and practical, lacking any signature techniques, so he rarely gets any attention.

Snap! Arteta received the ball and turned to his left, his eyes catching the figure he wanted.

He felt his body was full of energy.

Just like when I was young.

Perhaps this is the result of the changes Qin Ming has brought to the team and himself over the past two months?
Long pass!

Arteta delivered a precise long pass.

Before the football even reached its destination, a roar erupted from the North Stand as they cheered for the Arsenal captain.

Qin Ming saw Klein rushing towards him and passed the ball to the middle with his shoulder.

Cazorla received the ball and then chipped it over the goalkeeper.

Giroud, inside the penalty area, had a flash of inspiration and unleashed a scorpion kick.

Unfortunately, the ball grazed Lovren and was cleared by Skrtel with a long kick, sending the ball back to midfield.

Kirkland shoved Emre Can aside and used his small frame to steal a point.

"Francis did a great job!"

Qin Ming exclaimed in praise, then turned around immediately after receiving the ball.

At this point, Liverpool is in a transition phase between attack and defense, and their defense is bound to be in disarray, which increases their chances of winning.

really.

Qin Ming saw Liverpool's backline riddled with weaknesses.

"It's time to speed things up!"

Qin Ming proceeded according to his own plan.

He decisively changed his dribbling route, cutting diagonally from the wing to the midfield.

"Qin Ming and Giroud combined with a one-two, Qin Ming charged into the penalty area, and unleashed a left-footed shot!"

"Mignolet defended the near post very well!"

"Look at Arsenal's left corner kick, Cazorla goes straight for Koscielny, K6's header hits Skrtel!" "Liverpool's penalty area is in complete chaos!"

Zhan Jun watched with great anxiety, wishing he could go on the field and kick the ball out of the penalty area.

Countless feet reached for the football, and no one knew who touched it, causing it to roll towards the right front of the penalty area.

Klopp frantically waved his hands, signaling the players to push the ball outwards and not let Arsenal continue.

However, he suddenly realized that this was Qin Ming's favorite position during corner kick attacks.

He saw Qin Ming following the football, and his heart jumped into his throat.

Wenger also stood up expectantly.

in the lens.

There were no defenders around Qin Ming; the closest one was Klein, who was at least five meters away.

There is enough time to adjust.

"Whoosh!" Qin Ming stopped the ball to his right front, his eyes fixed on the right goalpost.

Lean your body slightly!

Run-up, swing arm, shoot!
The power of the thigh driving the calf is unleashed at this moment!

Bang! A long-range shot, even more exquisite than Coutinho's, sent the ball hurtling through the crowd and crashing into the top right corner of Liverpool's goal.

Mignolet felt powerless once again.

Unlike the previous finesse shot, this powerful volley was significantly improved in terms of power, speed, and angle.

Swish! The white net was hit and bounced up like waves.

3-1! ! !

"The goal went in!"

"Two goals!"

"In the third round of the Premier League, Qin Ming scored his first Premier League brace in the match between Arsenal and Liverpool!"

Congratulations to him!

"At the same time, this was also a game-killing goal; Arsenal are just a few minutes away from victory!"

"After the 70th minute, Liverpool's decline became increasingly apparent. Their severe drop in physical fitness rendered their tactics ineffective, and they were unable to resist the Gunners' attacks!"

"It can only be said that Klopp's Liverpool still needs to improve!"

Zhan Jun's feelings are very complicated right now.

Firstly, he is a loyal Liverpool fan, and secondly, he is also a fan of Qin Ming.

It's very contradictory.

But the joy outweighed the frustration.

"Moreover, Qin Ming has scored in three consecutive games. It seems that fans should not be worried about him not adapting to the Premier League, but rather about him not adapting to the Premier League."

Zhang Lu smiled very happily.

At the Emirates Stadium, the cheers of Arsenal fans never stopped, a stark contrast to the Liverpool fans in the away stands.

Is a tournament considered a competition?

The Community Shield has no real value!
West Ham United are a weak team!
Crystal Palace is weaker than West Ham United!

Arsenal is like an ordinary person who gets criticized by others when they are improving.

The gunmen had had enough of this feeling.

They need to vent their frustrations, fight back fiercely, and move forward amidst the doubts!
"Gunner see the Arsenal playing some Hot Stuff!"

"Got the red and white''s all showing them how!"

The Gunners made Arsenal play a beautiful game!
The Red and White Legion will teach them a lesson!

The chants from the North Stand brought the atmosphere to a climax during the match.

The cameras in the fourth row of the stadium stands kept a constant focus on the movement of the number 10 jersey.

Finally, in the corner flag area, Qin Ming was followed by his teammates' celebration procession, forming a perfect composition with the three raised St. George flags.

Click, click, click!

The flashbulbs went off like crazy, recording this moment.

"King!!!"

The shouts from the north stands followed, making one's eardrums ache slightly.

Qin Ming indulged in this intoxicating feeling.

"Qin! Four goals in three games, that's an incredible scoring rate!"

Arteta felt honored.

This is their £90 million man, breaking the historical transfer fee record, the future star who joined Arsenal.

He felt that renewing his contract with Arsenal was the wisest decision he had ever made in his career, bar none.

"You're the focus of this match!"

Cazorla also joined in the praise.

"We, Arsenal, are invincible!"

Qin Ming hugged his teammates.

Having won the second time, he decided to select the most perfect photo taken by the reporters and paste it on the second page of his Red and White Tour.

Courtside.

Wenger maintained a calm expression, but Pat Rice spotted the key point.

Mr. Wenger's smile was widening at a visible rate.

"Arsena, laugh if you want to, after all, your image may have been refreshed."

After Pat Rice finished speaking, he stood up and high-fived the other staff members.

"Chelsea and Liverpool are just the beginning, there's also Manchester City, Manchester United, and the most despicable Tottenham Hotspur, we're going to beat them one by one!"

Pat Rice said excitedly.

Unlike previous years, when there was hope of winning the championship, it seemed like a distant dream.

Now they truly possess solid strength.

the other side.

Klopp didn't yell at the players either.

At this stage of the competition, the outcome has already been decided.

Thinking about it, I've only been managing Liverpool for two months, and I already expect to beat Arsenal, a team I haven't beaten in two years.

That's a bit too idealistic.

Moreover, he came to Liverpool not for short-term gains, but to build a team with sufficient competitiveness and an indomitable spirit, just like he rebuilt Borussia Dortmund.

"Though your dreams be tossed and blown!"

"Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart!"

"And you'll never walk alone!"

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Although there were only a few thousand Liverpool fans in the away stands, their singing was clearly audible.

Qin Ming thought it was pretty good after hearing it.

The melody is a bit bland and lacks that sense of excitement.

But if you listen carefully, it has a unique flavor, just like the lyrics describe.

When you pass through the storm, hold your head high.

Don't be afraid of the dark night sky.

After the storm, there will be a bright and sunny sky.

Hmm. No wonder it's so popular; the lyrics are indeed beautiful.

However, this song failed to change Liverpool's current situation.

In the 87th minute, Monreal made a run down the wing and passed the ball to Qin Ming, who took a shot from the same position.

Unfortunately, there were too many people in the penalty area, and the ball hit a defender.

Injury time.

Qin Ming didn't give up on his pursuit of a hat trick, but his physical strength was indeed starting to give out.

After all, Liverpool's relentless running style is a double-edged sword, causing significant damage to both themselves and the enemy.

As the time ticked on the electronic scoreboard, the referee finally blew his whistle.

Beep-beep-beep!
"Match ends, Arsenal 3-1 Liverpool, a victory and three points!"

"Congratulations to them!"

"Congratulations to Qin Ming on his second goal, marking a crucial step in his professional career!"

"I hope he can play better and better in the future!"

"By the way, Coach Zhang, do you think Qin Ming has a chance of winning the Golden Boy award this year?"

Zhan Jun asked at the end.

"I think this is a question that doesn't need an answer. You might as well think about this year's Globe Awards and see where Qin Ming ranks."

Zhang Lu chuckled.

"That's true. Looking at the young talents in the top five leagues, there's no one who can compare to Qin Ming!"

Zhan Jun nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)