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Chapter 212: A Different Golden Boy

The ball went in!

The Emirates Stadium lost its sound for an instant.

Not the kind of silence where everything is still, but the kind of deafening boiling!

When everyone's voices reached their peak, there was only so much noise around them, and nothing could be heard clearly.

Macchichiani opened his mouth and could not utter a single word.

He was still boasting just a second ago, believing that Arsenal's biggest problem is that the bench is not thick enough and no one can replace Van Persie's role on the court.

The next second, Park Joo-young, who had been "walked" as a dog, actually scored a goal!

In fact, even Park Joo-yong himself was a little stunned.

Before that, he just followed Lei Yu's arrangements and kept running and pulling.

As a forward, running into the penalty area when a teammate shoots is also a basic operation.

When he raised his foot to shoot, he was just controlling his body according to muscle memory.

It wasn't until his teammates rushed over and surrounded him that Park Joo-yong's brain briefly resumed thinking.

Did I score?

The score is tied?

Am I dreaming?

Even though he steps into the stadium with extremely firm belief, everyone knows how small the probability of tying Milan is!

But when happiness really comes, who can really stay calm?

Amidst the incredible murmurs of the Milan fans and the shouts of the gun fans, Park Joo-young was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

He took a deep breath and began to bow to his teammates one by one.

His face was flushed with excitement, and anyone could tell that this South Korean player was on the verge of losing control.

"Old Pu, don't just bow to us, go and thank the boss, go and thank the fans!"

After being slapped, Park Joo-young reacted and rushed to the sideline with tears in his eyes, thanking those who supported him one by one.

Looking at the bright red score on the scoreboard, who dares to say now that Milan will definitely advance?

...

4 to 1, Arsenal has scored 4 goals so far in this game.

But this is still not enough.

Because in the last game at San Siro, the score between the two sides was also the same number, but Milan's name was in front.

Under the home and away goals system in the Champions League knockout rounds, the two sides temporarily tied at 5-5.

This is also thanks to Henry scoring a goal for Arsenal in the first round and leaving a "fire".

Without Henry's goal, Arsenal would have to score at least one to ensure they would not be eliminated.

In other words, from this moment on, Arsenal's set goal for this game has been achieved.

Whether the on-field strategy changes depends on Wenger's control of the situation.

Should we continue to attack and win the opponent in one go, or should we be more conservative and drag the game into overtime or even a penalty shootout.

Every instruction given by the professor has the potential to change the trend of the game.

But no matter what, the last game at San Siro was embarrassing, and with the unremitting offensive efforts of the Gunners, they had returned this shame to their opponents.

Regardless of whether they advance or not, the Gunners can leave the field with their heads held high.

Listening to the selfless cheers of the gun fans, Milan was really confused.

The three-goal lead was equalized by the opponent.

Every impact from Lei Yu was like a sharp dagger, piercing into their hearts.

The panic grew like weeds, causing the entire team to lose their composure.

Even though he was as strong as Ibrahimovic, he pinched his waist in confusion and looked to the sidelines, waiting for Allegri's next instructions.

Was it just equalized like that?

Just like Arsenal was beaten in the last game, the Milan players also experienced this helpless emotion.

Being pulled down from a high position to the altar, even though he was still holding his breath, the time when he was pronounced dead by the medical examiner became extremely painful.

In front of them was a group of gunmen who went crazy.

Even South Korean player Park Ju-yong can score goals, let alone others!

Lei Yu couldn't control it at all. Whether it was Van Bommel, Silva, or Mesiba, who was psychologically shadowed by him, they all became the background for Lei Yu's smooth breakthrough.

At this moment, they miss their old captain Maldini who has retired.

With Maldini on the court, even if he can't guard Lei Yu, he won't be overwhelmed by his opponent in terms of momentum.

The biggest flaw of Milan now is that there is no core player in the team who can hold down the field at critical moments!

While the Gunners were celebrating, Van Bommel and Silva were unwilling to reason with the referee, saying that Park Joo-young was offside just now and the goal should be invalid.

In their words, the South Korean player kept running and never stopped.

Before Walcott shot, he had already reached the offside position. Otherwise, how could he seize the opportunity to make a supplementary shot in the first place?

But apparently they are somewhat whimsical and contradictory.

It's because Park Joo-young was running constantly and didn't stop even when Walcott shot, that he got this rare scoring opportunity!

You use this to slander the other party for being offside, which makes people laugh out loud!

Even though Milan protested in every possible way, it did not change the result.

4 to 1, the two sides were truly on the same starting line again.

Until this moment, the Milan players looked at Lei Yu no longer with the same disdain they had before the game started.

At this moment, there was not only fear in their eyes, but also a hint of horror!

It was the man in front of me who was carrying Arsenal's burden little by little and pushing Milan to the edge of the cliff.

Not only can he assist his teammates to score goals, he can also score goals himself, and even create opportunities for his Asian "compatriots" to easily score Milan's goal.

Shouldn't such an outstanding player be a top European star?

Looking back, Lei Yu seemed to be like this.

Winner of the 2011 Golden Boy Award.

Isn't this name loud enough?

But but, but, the most important thing is... there is also a golden boy in the Milan team!

According to the understanding of Milan fans, shouldn't the golden boy be "a guy who hangs out in nightclubs and beauties after becoming famous, but is finally drained of his body by wealth and sex"?

Pato, who couldn't even make the squad for the game, is the best example.

Correspondingly, Anderson is recovering from injury.

And according to Balotelli's current gameplay, the Italian black boy is not far away from being "scrapped"!

The same is true for the three consecutive golden boys. Why are you, Lei Yu, different from others?

Are the female fans in England not sexy enough? Or are the girls in London not romantic enough?

Why aren't there actresses like Barbara supporting Lei Yu?

And when you were in Porto, there were rumors that you liked to collect big bear photos of female fans, and even kissed the cheerleaders one after another before the game started.

Why did you start abstaining from sex after returning to Arsenal?

Did you really not pick up the underpants of female fans after the game and use them for sex?

Looking at Lei Yu who was sweating profusely on the court and his face was glowing, Milan fans were in a trance.

As strong as Swedish striker Zlatan Ibrahimovic, he lost all color in front of Lei Yu.

It wasn't until the referee urged both sides to stand up and kick off again that Macecchiani murmured: "If Milan is really eliminated by Arsenal in the end, then this game will definitely be Ray's battle for the gods!"


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