football world number one

Chapter 1102 In the Name of the King
"Barcelona's pressing was very intense, almost to the point where all the players went up, and they only left three defenders behind."

Looking at the situation on the field, people can clearly feel Barcelona's strong desire to attack. They have won the ball several times in the past ten minutes to launch an attack.

But it is a pity that the tenacious blocking of the Gunners players made every Barcelona attack come back in vain.

Yes, even Messi.

Wilshere continued to play well after switching positions. Although Messi was not perfectly restricted every time, Messi's two very substandard shots and one missed pass were closely related to him.

For a while, Messi, who had already stood up once, fell into a temporary silence like Liu Feng after the start of the second half.

As the 10 minutes of the game got closer and closer, Guardiola on the sidelines could no longer stand up. He kept pacing in his coaching area, and the joy of Messi equalizing the score just now was gone.

Barcelona's offensive was full after 85 minutes of the game, and every time Rosicky took the ball and distributed it, he would encounter great resistance.

The ball possession ratio between the two sides began to widen the gap rapidly during this period. Thiago is different from Iniesta after getting the ball. He is more inclined to use constant through balls and cold arrows to try to create a one-hit chance.

However, in the face of the Gunners who play such a one-kick pass to kill players, every time he scores the ball, he will always be stuck to death by the Gunners who stick to it.

In the 809th minute of the game, Barcelona lost the ball after a failed attack. The quick response of their frontcourt players prevented the Gunners from launching a counterattack on the spot.

However, the ball was still firmly controlled by Gibbs on the left. Under Iniesta's pressure, he chose to split the ball and gave it to Nasri who pulled back.

Keita and Mascherano have gone crazy. These two players with a very hard style of play have a tendency to come together to block Nasri.

Facing such menacing opponents, Nasri actually had enough energy to have fun with them.

But when he saw Ramsey in the middle who raised his hands high to signal the request, he resolutely chose to pass the ball.

At this time, I believe that teammates are stronger than anything else.

"Ramsey got the ball in the middle, he took the ball and started to push it forward, Mascherano turned back to defend, and the two crossed the halfway line together."

Seeing that the time is running out, Mascherano is really in a hurry. After playing almost a whole game, he seems to be getting farther and farther away from Ramsey who is leaving in the dust.

Thinking of the vast time-consuming area after being led by the opponent halfway, he finally made up his mind.

"Javier Mascherano, he pulled Ramsey down. He chose to foul to stop the Gunners from attacking."

It is difficult to directly judge whether such a foul is good or bad, but it did play the role that Mascherano wanted it to play. After all, Liu Feng and the little tiger who were running forward stopped.

"Shh!"

When the Barcelona players relaxed and prepared to defend the Gunners from this indirect free kick and then took the opportunity to directly counterattack to complete the final attack, the sound of a ball rolling out was so sudden.

"Quickly serve a free kick! Ramsey got up and passed the ball. It shouldn't be a mistake. Mascherano didn't stand in front of the opponent to defend this move."

Seeing that the referee didn't mean to brag at all, Mascherano yelled anxiously, but unfortunately the ball had been followed up by Rosicky who followed up and took it into Barcelona's half.

"Rosicky moved forward with the ball, Afeng and Walcott one to the left and one to the right. They were all looking for opportunities to run. Barcelona's defenders were a little unprepared."

On the court, Liu Feng, who was running, was constantly watching the direction of all the remaining players in the opponent's half. Except for Alves and Pique, his gaze always inadvertently caught Valdez standing on the line of the penalty area and directing his teammates.

"Huh~"

"No look pass! Rosicky's forte, he is not passing the ball to Walcott on the right!"

Everything is going on at the same time. While Liu Feng and Walcott are running simultaneously, Rosicky is not idle. His constant pressure makes Pique, the commander of Barcelona's defense, very uncomfortable.

Because of the team's overall pressure, at this moment, Barcelona's three defenders are still far away from the penalty area.

This caused Pique to worry about whether Rosicky would suddenly attack with a knife while retreating from the side. At the same time, he had to pay attention to the positions of the little tiger and Liu Feng, and rushed to help the opponent to defend at any time.

It can be said that this moment is completely full of Pique's test as a central defender.

When Rosicky turned his gaze to the right and then kicked out to make a move to distribute the ball to the right, both Pique and C Adriano on the right moved quickly.

"Pique, he forcibly turned around! He turned and threw himself to the left. It's unbelievable. His reflexes are amazing."

From the beginning to the end of this top-level duel, countless excellent players are different. The sentence of the early final is definitely not aimless.

It was this sentence that made the next incredible scene understandable.

"The distance between Alves and Pique was not far between Afeng and the two. The ball rolled in front of him from the side and back, and he~~ kicked directly!!!"

"Oh!"

The dull sound of slamming the ball filled the entire stadium, and the ball left Liu Feng's running position in an instant like a bolt of lightning.

"Knock the door!!!"

The Emirates Stadium fell silent at this moment, people watched the ball soaring high into the air, and Valdes, who was staring at the ball constantly receding.

"The ball is falling faster and faster, the ball is in!!!"

There was no time for Liu Jianhong to say anything more. Watching the ball continue to drop to an unbelievable speed at the end, Liu Jianhong didn't know what to do except exclaim.

"Tianwai Feixian, no, this is called Tianwai Meteorite. It was at least 40 meters away. The ball fell obliquely against the crossbar and fell into the goal. Valdez's position was too far forward so that he could not touch the ball at all. A perfect lob shot!"

"Roar!"

Rushed to the corner flag area and punched down hard, Liu Feng's roar ignited the passion of all gun fans.

"boom!!!"

"Super Feng! Super Feng! Super Feng!"

Uniform shouts and stands filled with jerseys and flags, red and white tones played a dominant role in this game from beginning to end.

"King! King! King!"

I don't know when it started, I don't know who started it.

When Liu Feng was lifted up by the swarming Gunners and paraded like a king, the title of "King" returned to his head.

　Chapter 2 here!Thank you for your great support! ! !

　　
　
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