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The moment Capdevila kicked the ball towards him, Sun Ke realized that the pass to him was too low.

So Sun bent over and leaned his body backward with force.

It would be embarrassing to head the ball back to the wing.

Sun Ke tried hard to find the feeling he had during training, and forcefully headed the ball towards the back post.

That's all I can do. Silva, you'll have to figure it out yourself.

We're all human; no matter how well we practice our tactics, there will be flaws in their execution during the game.

The instant he headed the ball behind him, Sun Ke silently thought, "Thiago, it's your turn!"

but.

next moment!

The entire Emirates Stadium erupted in cheers.

Sun Ke turned around and couldn't help but shout "Holy crap!"

The football, which he had headed away, traced a side-spinning parabola in the air and headed straight for the far corner of the goal.

Goalkeeper Mignolet hurriedly moved towards the far post, but he was no match for the ball.

In just one second, the football was about to spin into the goal.

In a moment of quick thinking, Mignolet leaped into the air and caught his back.

I didn't encounter it!

The defender positioned at the far post leaped high, and the ball flew over his head and into the goal.

"Yeah!"

At this moment, the entire stadium erupted once again.

Arsenal fans immediately started singing the team song, and the singing surrounded Sun Ke, making him feel a dizzying sense of unreality.

That header was so awkward, and the turn of his head was a bit too sudden. Sun Ke felt like the entire solar system was shining for him at that moment.

Sun Ke excitedly raised her arms, showing no embarrassment whatsoever.

That's the beauty of football!

Haha!

The next moment, the Arsenal players pounced on Sun Ke, slapping him hard.

Several actors with roles were filmed with particular force, almost to the point of fighting.

Van Persie cursed, "Why the hell is it so easy for you to score?"

"I just don't understand!"

Silva laughed and put his arm around Sun Ke's neck, talking nonstop in Portuguese. It felt like this guy was cursing him in his hometown dialect.

But it doesn't matter anymore; Sun Ke has already shamelessly given his goal a name.

A celestial being descends from the heavens!

Is it flying?

Doesn't it look ethereal?

On the sidelines, Wenger subconsciously put his hand to his face, then laughed and complained to Bolton beside him, "I can definitely produce these kinds of bizarre corner kicks!"

Inside the penalty area, the Sunderland players stood frozen in place.

Is this a tactical corner kick for Arsenal?

Shit!

That was pure luck!

This kid just got incredibly lucky.

If someone scores a goal based on skill, they'll accept it.

But this.......

The Sunderland players were desperate after scoring in that way.

They had initially seen hope of taking points from Arsenal.

But this goal left Sunderland helpless.

Having finally equalized the score, conceding a goal in this manner gave Sunderland players a sense of foreboding.

That's all for today.....

......

The studio.

Zhan Jun laughed and said, "Haha, Sunderland is in trouble now!"

"Conceding a goal like that is a significant blow to them!"

"Clearly, Arsenal's corner kick tactics did not work."

"But Sun Ke's crossover volleyed a world-class goal!"

"Sunderland conceded a frustrating goal, but considering that Van Persie hit the same spot on the post twice, they might find some consolation in it."

"What else can we do?"

"With nearly thirty minutes left in the game, Sunderland players should be alert and give it their all."

......

Bruce stood on the Sunderland sideline, his face ashen.

That moment just now was like a microcosm of Sunderland's season.

Matches that could have been won ended in a draw, and matches that were expected to be drawn inexplicably resulted in a loss.

He feels like he's about to go crazy.

The game restarted, and Arsenal decisively turned their formation around and started a defensive counter-attacking game against Sunderland.

What's even more frustrating for Sunderland is that despite pushing forward, they can't get possession of the ball.

Arsenal, playing a defensive tactic, controlled possession and made the Arsenal look foolish on every counter-attack.

In the 70th minute, Bruce simply substituted Sessegnon with Wickham, who was brought in for £13 million in the summer.

At this point, there's no point in talking about sportsmanship. Since Arsenal didn't prioritize sportsmanship, the only option left was to blast them with high balls.

But this person...

Sometimes, a difference of just a few letters in a name can make a world of difference.

Beckham is top-notch.

Wickham is really good!

Inside Arsenal's penalty area, the young center forward was completely outmaneuvered by Silva.

They have it figured out perfectly!

Seeing that Wickham, whom he regarded as a genius, could not play a pivotal role, Bruce substituted two attacking players in succession.

He wants to fight Arsenal to the death!

But in such cases, the fish often die before the net breaks.

Wenger substituted Chamberlain for Gervinho, a double whammy.

In the following race, the two small speedboats shuttled back and forth between the aircraft carriers.

Sunderland's defenders could only resort to fouls to thwart the opponent's attacks, and Arsenal won free kicks in front of the penalty area one after another.

Van Persie's first free kick went into the stands, and his second free kick hit the crossbar.

Eighty-second minute.

Arsenal won a free kick in a very good position in the middle of the penalty area.

Seeing Sun Ke approach, Van Persie immediately hugged the football to his chest, his body language clearly conveying "stay away."

Although he scored a goal today, the three crossbar shots made Van Persie feel uncomfortable all over.

So far this season, the Dutch striker has scored nine goals in nine games, a truly top-tier statistic.

But he always had a sense of urgency.

This sense of urgency comes from Sun Ke.

A defensive midfielder scored six goals in nine games.

They managed to score six goals despite having extremely limited attacking opportunities.

Happiness is always relative.

Compared to this, Van Persie became somewhat annoyed.

How could I be so useless!

No!

We must score!

So Van Persie placed the ball at the spot of the foul, blasting his teammates away.

Don't get involved!

The moment the referee blew his whistle, Van Persie accelerated his run-up.

Then he slammed his left foot hard into the soccer ball.

The football curved in a parabolic arc similar to Sun Ke's spectacular flying shot and flew into the bottom left corner of the goal!

The Dutch striker was completely unleashed, running all the way to the sideline and throwing his shirt down on the GG sign.

He shouted again and pounded his chest with his right fist.

Anyone who didn't know better would think this guy had just killed his enemy and avenged his great grudge!

This display of power made the referee wait until he finished celebrating before showing him a yellow card.

3: 1!

The Sunderland players became like deflated balls, running aimlessly after the ball for ten minutes.

The moment the referee blew the final whistle, the entire Arsenal fanbase erupted in excitement.

In the stands, a homemade poster was passed around the entire stadium.

On the left side of the poster is Fabregas kneeling on the ground holding a money bag, and on the right side is a pile of excrement as tall as Fabregas.

The middle part is an equal sign.

"He knelt on the ground, spending money to beg for a trophy!"

He couldn't wait to return to the place that had abandoned him!

"We don't need this fool at all!"

"Because we've got the best midfielder!"

Inside the Emirates Stadium, Arsenal players sang songs while passing around a portrait of Cesc Fabregas.

On the sideline, after Bruce and Wenger shook hands, they both said some unpleasant things with unfriendly expressions.

In the middle of the stadium, Van Persie was talking animatedly to the camera.

The reporter next to him was a hot woman, biting her lip and giving him flirtatious glances.

This woman seems to be the same one who interviewed me back then; I've forgotten her name.

Sun wanted to see how Van Persie would react.

The Arsenal captain smiled and cast an unfriendly glance to the side.

The woman immediately calmed down.

Back in the locker room, Sun Ke was chatting and laughing with his teammates when suddenly someone grabbed his neck.

He turned around and saw it was Van Persie.

"Hey kid, have you seen enough?"

"What makes you think my self-control is inferior to yours?"

As Van Persie spoke, he put his arm around Sun Ke, laughing loudly as he forced Sun Ke to dance with him for a while. He then shouted and yelled as he took off his clothes and headed towards the restroom.

Sun Ke smiled and shook her head.

This guy's face can change in an instant.

He looks almost insane when he's not scoring, but after he scores... he's even more insane.

Just then, a system notification sounded in Sun Ke's mind.

"Based on the host's performance, a main quest is issued!"

Sun Ke's eyes lit up when he heard the system's voice.

Another reward?