After Paris Saint-Germain was removed from the list, I led England to victory!

(A tribute to grenadier Rüdiger)

As the second half began, Arsenal players emerged from the tunnel, greeted by a deafening roar of cheers.

Chelsea players looked somber, their eyes burning with resentment.

Wenger has no intention of being conservative!

Taking advantage of a two-goal lead, capitalize on Chelsea's mentality of having to push forward and focus on efficient counter-attacks.

The right flank remains the sharpest weapon tearing apart the Blues' defense!

Yan Yuan is the absolute core of this sharp blade!

The whistle blows! The second half begins!

Chelsea indeed fielded their full squad.

Jorginho quickened his passing pace, Hazard dropped deeper to receive the ball and orchestrate the attack, Giroud positioned himself at the far post as a pivot, and Willian and Kovacic frequently made runs down the wings.

They tried to break through Arsenal's defense with continuous passing and attacks.

Arsenal's formation was moderately defensive.

The three lines remain tightly intertwined, like a hunter spreading a giant net, waiting for the moment when its prey makes an impatient and reckless advance.

Yan Yuan was on the right flank, like the eye of a storm.

He no longer made frequent strong runs with the ball as he did in the first half, but instead roamed in the dangerous area between Chelsea's left wing and center-backs.

His positioning was unpredictable; sometimes he would retreat to receive passes, and sometimes he would suddenly move forward to open up the flanks.

Whenever possession changes, Achraf will sprint along the sideline to create space for Yan Yuan.

This is a well-coordinated tactical approach between the two players on the right flank.

Yan Yuan, like a shark that has smelled blood, instantly launched his attack, aiming directly at the ever-widening rift between Alonso and Rüdiger!

In the second half, Chelsea defended against Yan Yuan.

The only word to describe it is "brutal".

Rüdiger went even further.

He engaged in almost hand-to-hand combat, constantly using subtle hand techniques and employing numerous hidden kicks and trips.

William's defensive rotation was also exceptionally fierce, not hesitating to foul Yan Yuan to stop him from gaining speed.

Yan Yuan received the ball near the sideline and turned around when Rüdiger suddenly rammed into him from the side and back, tripping him at the same time.

Yan Yuan staggered and was about to fall!

"Rüdiger! It's him again! His movements are too big!" the commentator exclaimed.

However, Yan Yuan's body seemed to have a stabilizer installed.

His core strength erupted instantly, forcefully withstanding the fierce impact and tripping.

He stumbled a step, but miraculously did not lose his balance!

He even used the momentum to push the ball forward while forcefully twisting his body, squeezing through the gap between Rüdiger and Willian!

"My God! Yan Yuan! He didn't even fall?! His physical strength... he's practically made of iron! His core strength and balance are terrifying!" The commentator's voice was filled with incredulous amazement.

A huge cheer and gasp erupted from the stands!

Yan Yuan made the breakthrough while staggering.

Although his final cross was blocked out of bounds, his terrifying resilience and recovery left everyone speechless.

As Lü Dig watched Yan Yuan quickly adjust his pace and run back to his position as if nothing had happened, his eyes were filled with shock and barely perceptible fear.

[Rüdiger: How come this guy can't fall down?!]

Chelsea earned a corner kick, which gave them hope of pulling one back.

Hazard took the corner kick, and the ball flew towards the far post.

Giroud outjumps Kolasinac to head the ball into the goal.

That's a tricky angle!

"Giroud! Header!"

Goalkeeper Martin reacted with lightning speed! He caught the ball steadily with both hands! Saving the team once again!

Counterattack! Starting with the goalkeeper!

Martinez got up quickly, wasting no time celebrating the save.

His eyes were sharp, and he saw a wide-open road to his left.

He picked up the ball and called out to Cancelo.

Then, instead of launching a long ball forward, Martin opted for a precise and powerful throw-in.

He passed the ball directly to left-back Cancelo!

"Serve quickly! Martinez has found Cancelo!" the commentator shouted.

Cancelo, this attacking full-back with excellent vision, demonstrated top-notch playmaking ability.

Instead of blindly launching long balls forward, he calmly dribbled the ball at high speed down the left flank.

His dribbling drew the attention of Chelsea's right-wing defense.

William and Azpilicueta, who was tracking back, immediately rushed towards him!

Cancelo looked up to observe.

He was surrounded by too many Chelsea players, so forcing an attack wasn't the safest option; he had to play long passes.

Yan Yuan was already calling out on the right flank.

Just as Willian was about to pounce on him, Cancelo adjusted his footing, tightened the arch of his left foot, and delivered a long diagonal pass with perfect power, arc, and placement!

The ball traced a perfect arc across the entire midfield line, landing precisely in the deep space on the right flank of Chelsea's half.

"Long pass! Cancelo! Find Yan Yuan! Another chance has come!"

Yan Yuan was prepared. He easily controlled the precise long pass with his chest, his movements fluid and natural!

Before him was only Rüdiger, who was frantically chasing back and retreating while fighting!

Yan Yuan vs. Lü Dig! One-on-one!

Yan Yuan dribbles the ball at high speed.

Rüdiger lowered his center of gravity and tightly guarded the inside, trying to force Yan Yuan to the baseline.

Yan Yuan lightly flicked the outside of his right foot, making a move to cut inside!

Rüdiger instinctively shifted his weight towards the center! In that split second, Yan Yuan subtly cut the ball back with the inside of his right foot!

A change in rhythm!

At the same time, he slammed his right foot off the ground, unleashing an astonishing burst of speed! He forcefully drove to the bottom!

Then, Yan Yuan used his signature phoenix tail spin to get past Lü Dig.

"It's over! Yan Yuan! Change of pace! He's outmaneuvered Lü Dige!" the commentator exclaimed.

Ludiger was caught off guard by the sudden change of direction and acceleration, stumbled, and was instantly left half a body length behind.

Yan Yuan dribbled the ball into the right side of the penalty area!

David Luiz quickly came to cover and blocked the near post!

Just as Yan Yuan broke through to the bottom.

Ramsey started at high speed from the edge of the penalty area, making a diagonal run towards the penalty spot!

His run drew the attention of Kante and Jorginho, who were tracking back.

Yan Yuan did not choose to shoot directly; he needed a higher success rate.

He pulled the ball behind him with his right foot, then tapped it towards the center with the inside of his right foot, where someone was already there to receive it.

"Yan Yuan pulls the ball back and crosses!"

Ramsey arrived just in time to receive the ball.

He met the rolling ball with an extremely skillful flick of the outside of his right foot before Kanté could block it.

It wasn't a shot! It was a change of direction pass!

The ball was deflected by the outside of Ramsey's foot, changing its direction and drawing a strange arc, bypassing Kanté's hasty blockade.

It rolled precisely to the right corner of the penalty area!

After delivering the cross, Yan Yuan didn't stay in place but instead cut inside at high speed, making a diagonal run towards the right corner of the six-yard box.

Ramsey's touch on the ball landed right in his sprint path!

This was a perfect cross-run combination between Yan Yuan and Ramsey!

Yan Yuan receives the ball near the corner of the six-yard box.

Unattended.

He made no adjustments in the face of Luis's hasty defensive cover and Kepa's already out-of-position position.

With the instep of his left foot aimed at the far corner of the goal, he calmly slotted the ball home!

"GOOOOOOOOOALLLLLLL!!!!" The commentators went completely wild! "3-0! Arsenal's number 7! Yan Yuan!! Cancelo's precise long pass! Ramsey's brilliant assist! Yan Yuan's decisive strike! A fluid counter-attack! Exquisite teamwork! Arsenal have completely killed the game!"

The red wave at the Emirates Stadium surged like a tidal wave because of this goal.

Yan Yuan excitedly rushed towards the corner flag area, jumped up, and pumped his fist in celebration.

Ramsey burst into laughter and rushed over to hug him.

Cancelo also sprinted from the backfield.

The teammates piled on top of each other in celebration.

On the sidelines, Professor Wenger pumped his fist, his face filled with barely suppressed excitement and pride.

Just minutes after that goal, the focus of the storm once again shifted to Yan Yuan and Rüdiger.

Chelsea cleared the ball from their own half, and it fell to the right wing.

Yan Yuan gets the ball again.

He faced Rüdiger, who had already lost his composure.

Yan Yuan made a simple stepover feint, then flicked the ball to the right with the outside of his right foot, pretending to accelerate down the wing.

Rudiger was tricked and instinctively moved towards the bottom line.

In that instant, Yan Yuan swiftly spun the ball back with his left foot.

An extremely clever change of direction inward cut.

Rüdiger was completely outmaneuvered! He lost his balance entirely!

"Yan Yuan has once again bypassed Lüdiger! I've lost count of how many times Lüdiger has been outmaneuvered by Yan Yuan," the commentator remarked.

Enraged that Yan Yuan had so easily toyed with him, Lü Dige was furious.

As Yan Yuan was about to slip past him and rush into the restricted area, a glint of madness flashed in his eyes.

Just as Yan Yuan landed on his supporting foot and was about to push off to accelerate, Lü Dige pounced on him from the side and behind.

He raised his right foot, studs pointing downwards, and with utter malice and ferocity, stomped hard on the back of Yan Yuan's left ankle.

This is an extremely malicious and dangerous move that could ruin a player's career!

"Ah!" A chorus of gasps and angry screams erupted from the stands!

In Rüdiger's imagination, the scene of Yan Yuan writhing in pain and his ankle deformed did not occur.

The cleats made a dull thud as they struck the shin guards.

Yan Yuan staggered abruptly, a slight pain and a tremendous impact coming from his left ankle.

With his resilience and sense of balance, Yan Yuan managed to withstand the fatal stomp.

He didn't fall, he just staggered a step, and then he managed to steady himself!

After his ankle was stepped on, Yan Yuan turned around abruptly.

His eyes, like the sharp edge of an icy blade, instantly locked onto the perpetrator, Rüdiger.

Anger burned fiercely in his chest.

The retaliation has officially begun.

Rüdiger has left the penalty area.

Yan Yuan quickly gave a very discreet hand signal to Pepe, Ashraf, and others nearby.

Yan Yuan's teammates understood what he meant.

Yan Yuan's hand gestures conveyed: [Block his vision! Take him down!]

Pepe and Ashraf understood each other perfectly.

Pepe displayed the same impact he had when he was at Real Madrid.

He was the first to rush forward, using his strong body to ram into Rüdiger, who had just committed a foul and had fallen to the ground due to losing his balance from the excessive force!

After a few staggering steps, Rüdiger fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Meanwhile, Ashraf and Ramsey, who had arrived quickly, moved swiftly and cleverly used their bodies to block most of the referee's and linesman's view!

Because Pepe collided with Rüdiger, the firepower was temporarily drawn to Pepe.

"What are you doing! What are you doing! Do you still think you're at Real Madrid? This is the Premier League!" Chelsea players immediately surrounded Pepe and shoved him.

The rest of his teammates faced Chelsea alongside Pepe.

In that chaotic moment.

Yan Yuan moved; he ran to Lü Dige's side, seemingly unintentionally.

But he deliberately stumbled while running.

"Holy crap!"

Yan Yuan pretended to lose his balance after being trampled by Lü Dige, and staggered and "fell" down, the direction of which happened to be next to the fallen Lü Dige!

In the process of collapsing.

Yan Yuan lifted his right foot "seemingly unintentionally," with the studs pointing downwards, carrying a fierce air.

He stomped precisely and viciously on the junction of Rüdiger's face and neck!

"Ugh!!!" Rüdiger let out a piercing scream!

He suddenly covered his face with both hands and rolled on the ground in pain.

And Yan Yuan, after completing this kick.

He also "conveniently" fell down next to Rüdiger, clutching his left ankle with a pained expression on his face.

"Ouch!!! That hurts!!!"

Yan Yuan looked even more pained than Lü Dige.

As Lü Dig was howling while covering his face, he suddenly realized that Yan Yuan, who had stepped on him, was screaming in even more pain than he was.

[Rüdiger: Password, you stepped on my face, how come you feel more pain than I do?]

The excruciating pain and the humiliation of having his face stepped on drove Rüdiger almost insane.

Through his fingers, he saw Yan Yuan lying on the ground next to him, also in "pain," and a surge of anger rushed to his head!

"You bastard! You stepped on me! And you're still pretending!"

Rüdiger completely lost his mind.

He suddenly jumped up from the ground and lunged at Yan Yuan beside him without hesitation, ready to throw a punch!

Yan Yuan reacted extremely quickly.

The moment Rüdiger lunged at him, he quickly got up and nimbly dodged backward, avoiding Rüdiger's fist.

With an innocent and aggrieved look on his face, Yan Yuan pointed at Lü Dige and shouted loudly at the referee and his teammates who rushed over.

"He stepped on my foot! He just stepped on my ankle intentionally! He tripped me! He should apologize to me!"

"You're talking nonsense!!" Rüdiger was trembling with rage, his eyes bulging with fury! He pointed to the clear nail marks and bloodstains on his face.

(Yan Yuan's move was indeed quite ruthless.)

"It was you! You deliberately stepped on my face! You despicable bastard!" Ludiger cursed Yan Yuan.

Yan Yuan continued to respond with a smile, but to Lü Dig, his expression was definitely provocative.

Anger completely overwhelmed Rüdiger's reason!

He saw a row of mineral water bottles near the coaching bench on the sidelines, and without thinking, he picked one up.

Then, with all his might, he smashed it hard at Yan Yuan!

"Die, you bastard!"

The mineral water bottle, accompanied by a whistling sound, shot towards Yan Yuan like a cannonball.

Yan Yuan instinctively dodged to the side!

"Bang!" The bottle flew past his shoulder and slammed heavily onto the GG sign behind him, splashing water everywhere!

"Whoa—!" The entire stadium erupted in uproar! Both Arsenal and Chelsea fans were stunned by this violent scene.

The situation spiraled out of control instantly due to Rüdiger's grenadier actions.

The players from both sides got completely into a brawl!

Pushing, cursing, pulling...

The referee, linesman, and fourth official all rushed onto the field, trying their best to separate the players who had lost their tempers.

The scene was completely chaotic!

The moment of judgment has arrived.

After a long period of confusion and video assistant referee (VAR) review, the referee finally made his ruling:

First, let's point to Rüdiger!

The referee clearly saw Rüdiger's extremely malicious and deliberate stomp on Yan Yuan's supporting foot.

Although Yan Yuan did not fall to the ground, it was still a direct red card offense.

However, since the replay also showed that Lüdiger fell to the ground after being stepped on, Yan Yuan subsequently "fell" and appeared to have made additional movements.

The referee's final decision: a second yellow card is shown to Rüdiger, bringing his total to two yellow cards and resulting in a red card!

The reason given was that his stomp on Yan Yuan was a reckless foul that endangered the opponent's safety, enough for a yellow card. Combined with the yellow card he received in the first half, the two yellow cards would result in a red card.

Rüdiger has been sent off!

Secondly, point to the penalty spot!

The referee's decision was based on the fact that Rudiger's ankle foul on Yan Yuan occurred inside the penalty area, and the ball was still under Rudiger's control when Yan Yuan was stepped on.

The act of stepping on the ankle was malicious and clearly aimed at the person. Although Yan Yuan did not fall to the ground, his attack was indeed severely affected as a result.

Therefore, Arsenal were awarded a penalty.

Finally, there's the matter of Yan Yuan stomping on Lü Dige.

Due to the extreme chaos at the time of the incident, with multiple players obstructing the view, the replay angle could not clearly capture the exact action and intent of Yan Yuan's spikes stomping on Rudiger's face.

After reviewing the footage repeatedly, the referee concluded that Yan Yuan's fall was more likely a chain reaction following an accidental fall.

After all, it was expected that he would stagger after his ankle was stepped on.

Yan Yuan's foot touching Lü Dige's face was an unintentional, incidental action.

It did not constitute intentional foul play or violent behavior, therefore Yan Yuan will not be punished.

"Red card! Penalty! Rudiger sent off! Arsenal awarded a penalty!" the commentator announced loudly.

Chelsea players angrily surrounded the referee in protest, but the decision had already been made.

Amidst a chorus of boos and curses, Rüdiger, his face still wet with blood, walked off the field with a look of resentment and bitterness.

As they left the field, Arsenal fans chanted loudly.

"Foolish grenadier Rüdiger!!"

"Rüdiger, what are you going to embarrass yourself with next? Your coach's reputation?!"

Chelsea manager Maurizio Sarri is on the sidelines.

Although Surrey is white.

But his face had turned black, even blacker than Rüdiger's big beard and black face.

Honestly, Sarri really wants to give Rüdiger a good thrashing right now.

The match continued, and Yan Yuan personally took the penalty kick he had won.

He placed the ball steadily on the penalty spot and took a few steps back.

The Emirates Stadium fell silent instantly, as tens of thousands of eyes focused on him.

Kepa paced nervously on the goal line.

Run-up! Change of rhythm!

Yan Yuan made a clear pause and feint before touching the ball!

Kepa was scammed.

Shift your body weight to the left.

Yan Yuan calmly used the instep of his right foot to push the ball into the bottom right corner of the goal!

"Spoon? No! It's a push shot! A dead corner!" The commentator stood up.

The ball skimmed along the grass and precisely nestled into the bottom right corner of the goal.

Kepa was too far away to reach them!

"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOALLLL!!!!!!!!!!" The commentator screamed hoarsely! "4-0! Yan Yuan! Penalty converted! Yan personally created the red card and penalty combo, and then converted the penalty himself! He completely ended the suspense of the game! Arsenal thrashed Chelsea 4-0 at home!"

The Emirates Stadium went completely wild.

Yan Yuan ran around the field with his arms outstretched, receiving the adoration of the entire stadium.

His teammates rushed up again and surrounded him!

4-0!

A resounding victory in the London derby!

The match is nearing its end. Chelsea are down to ten men and trailing by a large margin, with no hope of a comeback.

The players' morale collapsed, and they lost all will to fight. Sarri stood on the sidelines, his face ashen.

Professor Wenger made several substitutions, replacing the energetic but exhausted Pepe with Monreal, and replacing left winger Lacazette with Saka, in order to maintain the vitality of the attacking third.

Yan Yuan also changed the rhythm on the field.

With the outcome decided, he stopped making high-risk breakthroughs and instead retreated more often to provide support.

Yan Yuan used his excellent vision and accurate passing to help the team control the ball and pass it around in the midfield and backfield, thus running down the clock.

Chelsea players were neither able nor willing to engage in any more intense physical confrontations or harassment against him.

Arsenal maintained firm control of possession.

Rodri, Monreal, and Kolasinac passed the ball around calmly in the backfield.

Saka and Odegaard made runs and received passes in the midfield area.

Chelsea's sporadic and disorganized counter-attacks were easily neutralized.

Martinez made an easy save.

In the final moments of the match, the chants at the Emirates Stadium never ceased, as fans began celebrating this epic victory ahead of time.

"Beep—! Beep—! Beep—!"

Three long whistles finally sounded.

The match has ended.

Arsenal 4-0 Chelsea!

The Emirates Stadium instantly transformed into a sea of ​​joyful red.

A tremendous cheer soared into the sky!

The players hugged, high-fived, and celebrated.

Yan Yuan was tossed high into the air by his teammates!

He was the undisputed king of the night! He scored twice again and created a red card opportunity for his opponents!

As luck would have it, it started raining right then.

Professor Wenger stood on the sidelines, his silver hair wet with rain, his face beaming with immense satisfaction and pride.

He looked at the young number 7 figure being tossed into the air by his teammates, his eyes sparkling with boundless anticipation for the future.

This resounding victory not only solidified their top position but also witnessed the crowning of a new generation of gun king.

It also witnessed the dawn of the revival of the Red and White Dynasty.