In normal games, Lei Yu is not a player who is good at talking.
But this is a north London derby, what else is there to say?
Except for some things that cannot be said about the bottom line of the country, any words that anger the opponent are regarded as a type of tactic.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the once golden boy has actually been reduced to working for the Jews, it's really... tsk, tsk, tsk"
Lei Yu never thought that one day, his mouth would be so poisonous!
Van der Vaart was the winner of the first Golden Boy Award, but the highlight of his career was the two years he won the award.
Then he went to Hamburg and Real Madrid, and finally moved to Tottenham last season.
Due to injuries, Van der Vaart's career can be regarded as a high start but a low start.
At the beginning, Real Madrid ranked behind national teammate Sneijder. Later, Real Madrid introduced Kaká and Cristiano Ronaldo, and even Sneijder could not play.
Van der Vaart, whose condition was deteriorating, had no choice but to seek a transfer.
Last season, Van der Vaart played 36 times on behalf of Tottenham in all competitions, scoring 15 goals and assisting 10 times. He was the team's top scorer.
As soon as he regained some confidence, he injured his left leg and tore his Achilles tendon in the 1-5 loss to Manchester City at the end of August.
Until Tottenham faced Liverpool, Van der Vaart basically forced his comeback early, with the purpose of performing normally in this North London derby.
But now, before the ball has been kicked a few times, Lei Yu is ridiculing him as a "Jewish wage earner who has fallen into despair".
As soon as his blood energy surged, he planned to go forward and argue with Lei Yu.
"What are you talking about, Asia guy? You are also acting wild here?"
Modric on the side was stunned.
Aren't you here to persuade me to calm down?
Why did you come forward and start an argument with someone?
Modric quickly called to Bale beside him to grab Van der Vaart, not wanting to escalate the situation at this time.
Bell also understood and hurriedly stepped forward to get between the two of them. He pushed Van der Vaart away with one hand and put his other hand on Lei Yu's chest.
However, the next second, Lei Yu screamed and fell backward to the ground.
"Ah! You damn monkey pushed me!"
Looking at Lei Yu rolling on the ground holding his chest, Bell looked confused.
monkey?
Where did the monkey come from?
Looking at his teammates beside him, Bell scratched his head with a curious look on his face.
Modric and Van der Vaart: "Stop guessing, that guy is talking about you!"
Is it okay for three Tottenham players to gang up on one Arsenal player?
Even though the referee was watching from the beginning to the end just now, he still had to step forward and disperse the players from both sides who were gradually gathering together.
Good guy, is this okay? There's going to be a group fight right now!
"Lei, stop pretending, get up quickly!" The referee from Scotland did not forget to lower his head and reminded Lei Yu, "If you don't get up, I can't guarantee what will happen next!"
"Hey, Mr. Referee, they pushed me first, didn't you see? They should be given a yellow card!" Lei Yu still refused to give up!
After wandering on the ground for a while, Lei Yu finally stood up with the help of Ramsey.
"Lei, even though I have been at Arsenal for a few years, I am really not as good as you in this regard!"
Facing the praise from his teammates, Lei Yu looked annoyed.
"Fuck, I don't know who took the opportunity to kick me just now! He nnd, don't let me find out who it is!"
In this way, before the game even started, the referee wasted a lot of time on resolving the conflicts between the players on both sides.
But the fans watched it with gusto.
This is the North London Derby!
If both sides finish the game honestly, then why bother watching?
Many gun fans who were watching the away game even gave Lei Yu a thumbs up, "If you don't say anything else, just for Tottenham, I admit that you are the new gun king!
Next, Lei Yu received intensive care from his opponent.
As soon as the team got the ball on the left, Van der Vaart made a brutal collision and hit Lei Yu.
Both of them felt uncomfortable, but they both pretended not to care.
You know, this is a completely normal action in a derby!
Standing up, Lei Yu wiped the corners of his mouth,
interesting!
This is interesting!
...
It was not until the 15th minute of the first half that Arsenal broke through the fierce competition in the midfield and launched the first wave of threatening attacks.
Lei Yu carried Modric on his back and broke through Tottenham's defense.
The latter stuck to Lei Yu's side, using his hands and feet to fight Lei Yu's body all the way.
After rushing five or six steps, Modric was still firmly hanging on Lei Yu's waist, which also made Lei Yu feel that there was such a powerful force in this lean Croatian. It seemed that he scored two goals against Liverpool.
Degree, it’s really not a fool’s errand!
However, Lei Yu did not continue dribbling. Now his side finally got an offensive opportunity. After Lei Yu rushed out of the gap, he took advantage of the situation and pushed the ball straight to Arshavin's feet.
After the two made an agreement, the Tsar knew that Lei Yu's ball was aimed at him without even looking at it.
While leaning on Ledley King next to him, the Tsar used the outside instep of his right foot to rub Lei Yu's through ball. When he caught up with the ball again, he slapped the surface of the ball hard and hit the ball towards Tottenham.
goal.
The veteran Friedel was as steady as a rock. Amid the cheers of the fans, he blocked the ball out of bounds with a textbook save, which again attracted applause from the fans.
The Tsar threw his hands away in regret, wondering why he didn't take another step forward before shooting again.
But then he turned around and extended his thumb to Lei Yu, indicating that he had made a good pass just now.
No matter what, after all, it was Arsenal's first threatening shot!
After the change of ball possession, Tottenham were not to be outdone.
After hitting the ball in front of Arsenal's goal, Bale took a long stride and rushed directly into the Gunners penalty area, throwing Arsenal's defense into disarray.
If Szczesny hadn't concentrated and blocked Bell's cross in time, Defoe and Adebayor behind him would have definitely sent the ball directly into the Gunners' goal.
The game once entered a stalemate, and even as time passed, although Arsenal had slightly more possession of the ball than their opponents, it was all meaningless possession of the ball in their own half.
On the other hand, Tottenham, under the organization of Van der Vaart and Modric, made several threatening attacks in succession.
If Szczesny hadn't played well, Arsenal might have fallen behind by now.
But comparing their abilities, Lei Yu is really not afraid of the two opponents.
But the crux of the problem is that there are two people on the other side, Lei Yu can guard against one but not the other!
After discovering that they were at a slight disadvantage in the 1v1 with Lei Yu, Tottenham's midfielder adjusted his tactics in time and organized the attack from the other side without Lei Yu.
At the opponent's home court, Ramsey and Arteta did not show the bravery they had in previous games.
The meaningless running and inadvertent omissions not only failed to help Lei Yu, but also allowed the opponent to seize many opportunities.
Soon, Tottenham seized the advantage established in the midfield and converted it into a goal.
Facing Lei Yu's marking, Van der Vaart decisively moved the ball to Modric's feet.
After getting the ball, the Croatian quickly moved forward, passed two people in succession and then sent a scalpel-like through ball.
Defoe got the ball, pulled it back, and unexpectedly sent it to Adebayor's feet.
The latter did not fall back again and pushed directly.
Facing such a close shot, Szczesny looked at the ball and sighed.
In this way, Tottenham still took the lead in the away game.
The moment the goal was scored, the White Hart Lane roared and the fans instantly lost their minds and cheered for the goal.