Football: Starting from the Ronaldinho template

Chapter 246 Arsenal have arrived at the Promised Land! History has been made!
At this point in the game.

The voices of both teams' fans were hoarse, and the sound at Wembley Stadium was much quieter than at the beginning.

Both teams' players relied on sheer willpower to persevere.

After Cazorla got the ball again, he saw the referee raise his hand to check his watch.

He knew this attack would likely be the last.

But his teammates were all heavily guarded.

Should we give it a shot? Mignolet is in poor form; maybe he can score.
"Santi!"

Qin Ming, who was constantly being marked by Kolo Toure, used his remaining stamina to switch positions with Walcott.

This did create a tiny bit of space for him.

So he confidently called for the ball, even though Kolo Toure was right behind him.

Snap! Cazorla didn't hesitate and immediately sent out a through ball.

"Kolotoure has found his position! The veteran's experience is invaluable!"

Arsenal have no chance!

As soon as Carragher finished speaking, he witnessed a suffocating scene.

What is Qin Ming doing?
Even when his physical strength was nearly exhausted, his touch on the ball remained precise.

This is the reward for often pushing yourself to the limit during training.

He flicked the ball into the air with his right foot!
There are no opportunities on the ground, but endless possibilities in the air.

The center of gravity gives a deceptive signal after the ball is lifted.

Pass the ball to the center!
Kolo Toure spotted Theo Walcott sprinting forward.

But as soon as his center of gravity shifted slightly, Qin Ming completed a second lob, this time to his back.

Kolo Toure turned around in a flustered manner.

However, he had already lost the initiative.

Qin Ming squeezed out the last bit of his strength, staggered, and turned around.

There was an uproar.

Tens of thousands of fans at Wembley Stadium stared in disbelief at his figure.

"The attack was too slow!"

Qin Ming had already reached the landing point when Mignolet finally arrived.

Three weaknesses of the Belgian goalkeeper.

Slow attack, poor ball release, high ball.

He'd already experienced high-altitude ball play; now he'd experienced another.

Qin Ming seemed to see the fear in Miniore's eyes, and he did his best to raise his right foot in front of her.

Snapped!
A crisp, pleasant sound of the ball being touched rang out in the noisy penalty area.

Then the football, stirred up, floated in mid-air like a dazzling rainbow.

Meanwhile, Kolo Toure is chasing a rainbow.

People thought he was as tall as his brother, but he was actually only 178cm tall.

He never thought he was too short because of this.

But when he tried to clear the ball off the goal line, he kicked at nothing, which made him realize that he wished his legs were longer.

"The stoppage time is about to end!"

"The game is about to go into overtime, and the two teams will have to fight for another 30 minutes!"

"Wait! Is something about to change? Santi passes the ball to Qin!"

"He scored! Arsenal win!"

"Arsenal have arrived at the promised land!"

"Qin!!!"

"He killed the game, he sealed the victory for Liverpool!"

What will Liverpool fans think? But, frankly, who cares!

"History has been made! Arsenal have once again become EFL Cup champions, and the process has been so dramatic!"

"These memories will last forever. In the future, Arsenal fans will ask: Where did you watch the 2016 EFL Cup final?"

"Where did you witness Qin win the final match with his last shot? We, these 30,000 people, can proudly say: I was there!"

Paul Dutton was spitting as he spoke.

He used almost all his remaining rationality to uphold his professional ethics.

Then, just like the Arsenal fans in the stadium, he stood up and waved his hands wildly.

From trailing by three goals to scoring four.

They only used the second half. Is this still Arsenal?

Such a dramatic reversal would be a miracle anywhere.

Even if it's just the small EFL Cup.

Moreover, this comeback was not only a personal showcase for Qin Ming, but also a testament to Arsenal's team spirit.

This indomitable spirit is the key to their ultimate victory in the competition.

The frenzied state of Arsenal fans was captured on camera.

Without exception, their gazes were all drawn to Qin Ming, who had just run a few steps and taken off his clothes before being tackled by his teammates.

"A hat-trick in the EFL Cup final!"

Arteta roared, "This is the first time in history!"

"We're going to win! Damn Liverpool, they were so arrogant in the first half, why aren't they smiling now?"

Even the usually quiet Cazorla couldn't help but shout.

“We have become Arsenal history!” Sanchez looked up and saw his jubilant family.

All the Arsenal players were celebrating.

Qin Ming slammed his fist on the floor like a UFC fighter who had given up. Professional athletes are all muscular men, and their weight is much greater than that of ordinary people.

He was really struggling to breathe under that pressure.

"Get up quickly!"

Monreal was more observant, after all, he was Qin Ming's bodyguard.

Once everyone on his body had been pulled up, Qin Ming began to breathe heavily, his chest heaving like a bellows.

He was completely exhausted.

"Nacho, pull me up, I can't get up."

Qin Ming was just about to use his strength to get up when a sharp pain shot through his right thigh. "Stop! Stop! That flick of the ball just now gave me a cramp!"

Monreal quickly pressed down on the shoe and pulled his thigh up.

Wenger nearly jumped up on the sidelines, signaling the team doctor to get ready and enter the field after the referee's signal.

"I wonder what's going on with Qin?"

Wenger was extremely anxious.

"There was no resistance just now, so it must be a cramp?"

Pat Rice offered words of comfort.

In general, players will not suffer serious injuries in situations without contact.

Unless there is a pre-existing injury.

Qin Ming had just had a physical examination not long ago and was perfectly healthy.

He felt it wasn't a big problem.

Sure enough, Qin Ming was pressed down for half a minute before being helped to his feet.

Wenger breathed a sigh of relief.

At that moment, he realized something: the score had been changed to 4-3, and they were about to defeat Liverpool in a dramatic victory.

"The first EFL Cup champion in 23 years!"

Wenger's breathing became increasingly rapid. In fact, he knew that his decision was, to some extent, playing with fire.

But no one can be absolutely rational.

He doesn't know if he'll have a chance to win the EFL Cup before leaving Arsenal, a title he's never had.

Therefore, he wanted to be selfish for himself just this once.

After all, he had given so much to Arsenal, and many teams contacted him before the Emirates Stadium was built.

However, the bank offered the loan on the condition that he stay at Arsenal.

He did it.

what's the result?
Having failed to win the league title for many years, the team relies on selling players to maintain its finances and has not invested in the industry since changing owners.

Even the fans who once idolized him gave him the most painful betrayal.

So he wanted to be selfish just this once.

They had no hope to begin with, but Qin Ming defied fate and used a hat trick to fulfill his selfish desires.

"We're going to win!"

The cheers from the substitutes' bench were genuine.

Flamini stood on the bench.

Matt Messi, holding up his gloves, is Qin Ming's training goalkeeper when Cech is busy.

And then there are the injured Arsenal players. Wilshere is on his sofa at home, wildly waving a remote control around.

Seeing his teammates create a miracle, he couldn't wait to return to the team and fight alongside them.

Rosicky's eyes were filled with regret.

Actually, his experience is quite similar to Qin Ming's. In his early years, he played for Borussia Dortmund and, together with his teammates, dethroned Bayern Munich.

Back then, he was a Czech boy who could turn football into a work of art.

At the time, Holf was not yet the editor-in-chief of Kicker.

But his assessment was: give him ten wooden stakes and he could bring them into the European competition zone.

In the 2008 Champions League, he swept through Milan's midfield like the wind, leaving Gattuso chasing after him cursing under his breath.

After that powerful shot broke through the goal, Wenger was so excited that he almost tore his suit jacket.

But despite being hailed as the "Mozart of football," he ultimately never had the chance to compose his own perfect masterpiece.

He was seriously injured 14 times.

Rosicky looked at Qin Ming on the screen with envy.

He used to be so energetic, playing the entire game even after a leg injury, and afterwards he collapsed on the sidelines and vomited.

He also remembers the team doctor stomping his feet.

"You don't want your life?"

"You get used to it after a while."

Rosicky has decided to leave at the end of this season and return to Sparta Prague, where his professional career began.

"I hope to make one last appearance."

Rosicky patted his thigh, hoping it would get better soon.

Because he really wanted to know what it would feel like to stand on the same green field as Qin Ming.

Perhaps my precise through ball can be processed by this kid and turned into a spectacular goal.

This would be wonderful for every midfielder.

Wembley Stadium.

The ball had been placed in the center circle, and Benteke stood there blankly, while Coutinho next to him wasn't much better off.

They were completely stunned by the kick.

Even as Liverpool fans continued their enthusiastic chants, and even as Klopp roared wildly from the sidelines.

They kicked off the game like marionettes.

The injury time was almost over when Henderson received the ball and made a long pass to Firmino on the other end.

Monreal, however, teamed up with Coquelin to clear the ball out of bounds.

Beep-beep-beep!
The final whistle blew.

Wembley Stadium erupted in cheers, with Arsenal fans shouting, beer raining down, and fireworks rising from the sidelines.

Everything about them showed just how excited they were.

"They just won the FA Cup, why do they seem so excited?"

After Qin Ming's adrenaline subsided, his legs were trembling, and he sat down directly on the ground.

Looking at the frenzied Arsenal fans, he felt that the League Cup was nothing to be so crazy about.

Let's talk about it when we win the Premier League or the Champions League.

However, he underestimated the core of this match, which was actually the spirit they displayed.

This is much more valuable than a trophy.

Lying on the grass after battling for over ninety minutes, Qin Ming cleared his mind and enjoyed the moment.

The others also tacitly refrained from disturbing him.

The heroes are tired and deserve a rest.

There's an awards ceremony coming up later.

Only a few minutes after Qin Ming got up, he discovered that the Liverpool players were gone.

Come to think of it.

If he were the one whose situation had been reversed like this, he would probably want to flee the scene as well.

"Let's go! Let's go back and change our clothes first, there's a ceremony later!"

Arteta put his arm around Qin Ming's shoulder, and the other team members also gathered around.

"Shouldn't I be awarded the team's Player of the Month award?"

Qin Ming walked toward the professor.

"Maybe."

Wenger raised an eyebrow and joked, then gave him a hug, saying, "You've worked hard."

"Hey! I feel like the intensity is just right!"

Everyone laughed when Qin Ming finished speaking.

Back in the locker room, Qin Ming was too exhausted to dance. He ate two bananas and drank some energy drink before he felt better.

After changing into clean jerseys, they returned to the court with their teammates.

The stage for the awards ceremony has been set up, and the League Cup trophy is placed in front of the red and white backdrop.

The ribbons on both sides have also been changed to Arsenal colors.

As usual, Qin Ming received his medal first, then the trophy; he was already very familiar with this routine.

In the league and Europa League for Wolfsburg, and in the Premier League Asia Trophy, Emirates Cup and Community Shield for Arsenal.

In addition, there's today's EFL Cup.

He also has six titles, which is much better than Kane's.

"hey-hey!"

Qin Ming chuckled twice for no apparent reason, making his teammates think he was overjoyed.

"Champion!"

"Champion!"

Only the cheers of Arsenal fans remained at Wembley Stadium.

After receiving the trophy, there is also a Best Player in the Final award. As for who will win it...

"King!!!"

The gunmen have already provided the answer.

Alan Hardaker Trophy
Qin Ming took the trophy and glanced at it, then noticed the inscription on the base.

The Alan Haddak Award.

He was the secretary of the English Football League who created the League Cup.

This award, which has been presented since 1990, has only been won by 27 players to date.

Originally, Arsenal's only winner was Paul Merson.

The future smiling Leo is very similar to him; both of them wear a smile during matches.

At the time, he brought Arsenal extraordinary skills and brilliant imagination, often creating unexpected and wonderful sights.

Time flies.

Another person with extraordinary creativity led Arsenal to win the EFL Cup.

Paul Mason played 11 seasons for Arsenal, helping them win two league titles. He was ranked 26th in a fan poll of Arsenal's 50 greatest players.

"But after he retired, he lost his house and became homeless due to drug and alcohol addiction and gambling. He squandered the £700 million he earned as a player and also incurred millions in debt."

"I'm still making money as a commentator on Sky Sports."

"Qin Ming should take this as a lesson."

In the broadcast room, Zhan Jun's mood was neither good nor bad, but he was quite happy to see Qin Ming win the championship.

on the field.

Qin Ming is being interviewed by the event's media.

"Hello Qin, this is Mortimer from Sky Sports. You won the EFL Cup 4-3 today. What are your thoughts on this?"

The reporter raised the microphone.

Have something to say?

Qin Ming really didn't have anything to say. He had just heard the system notification, so the task must have been completed and settled.

He was rushing home to get the template integration rate to 100%.

"This game will be my eternal spiritual treasure."

"In the future, Arsenal's trophy room will have many more trophies."

Qin Ming said this.

Finally, he added a few polite words, such as thanking this person and that person.

at the same time.

The media companies sued by Qin Ming are all releasing new news in quick succession.

The Sun: Qin Ming's hat-trick and Sanchez's goal together wrote a chapter in Arsenal's comeback victory. This match was not just a victory for Arsenal, but also a victory for the spirit of football. Let's hope Arsenal can maintain this form in the upcoming matches and bring us more exciting moments!

The London Post: London has welcomed a great footballer! Qin Ming led Arsenal to a comeback victory against Liverpool, playing a match that will be etched in history! He arrived as a king, and he will leave as a legend!
The Mirror: At halftime, Arsenal fans hung their heads in despair, never imagining that they would witness a great miracle at the end of the second half! Wembley Stadium became their Jerusalem! Qin Ming became their omnipotent god!
The three media outlets used flowery language to praise it.

Qin Ming returned to the locker room, holding his phone and chuckling to himself.

Who says The Sun can't praise people? Look how well this article is written. In the future, when I'm being attacked, I'll send lawyer's letters to these media outlets.

(End of this chapter)