Arsenal took a two-goal lead at home and opened up the gap one step ahead of their opponents. This game was interesting to watch.
Blue Moon couldn't defend conscientiously after losing the ball.
Being behind by one goal and being behind by two goals are not the same magnitude at all.
For the current Blue Moon, there is no difference between losing two and losing three.
Their most important task at the moment is to seize every opportunity to chase points.
Facing Manchester City's aggressive pressure, Lei Yu grinned.
Didn’t this opportunity just come?
Looking at the Manchester City players on the opposite side who started dribbling the ball frequently, Lei Yu's eyes were full of banter.
As soon as Nasri got the ball, Lei Yu took the initiative to stick to it.
After trying several breakthroughs in a row, Na Xiaoya looked at Lei Yu with fear written on his face.
This time, as soon as he got the ball, he passed it to Silva next to him.
Silva looked puzzled.
You can obviously carry it forward, why are you passing it on to me?
Unaware of this, Silva muttered casually and continued to fulfill his teammates' unfinished obligations.
But as soon as he put on his feet, he immediately noticed something was wrong.
The defense on the opposite side is a bit dark!
Those few times just now, I almost screamed without any pain.
If other people heard this, how would you explain it?
The moment he lost his mind, the ball was immediately intercepted by Lei Yu on the opposite side.
After losing the ball, Silva turned his head and looked at Nasri, who showed an expression of "I knew it was so".
This time, Silva's face was finally filled with fear.
The two attacking midfielders became timid, and Manchester City simply couldn't counterattack after losing the ball.
At this moment, the gunmen who were extremely nervous immediately relaxed.
Hahaha, Manchester City is nothing more than that!
If we are two goals behind and don't dare to give it a try, then what do we have to be afraid of?
Once the two midfielders were lost, Manchester City's offense lost its direction.
Although Aguero was running left and right in the frontcourt, pulling back and forth, he couldn't receive the pass from his teammates at all.
Seeing the gradually suppressed situation on the field, Akun was filled with anger.
Taking advantage of the opportunity of the throw-in, Akun took the initiative to find Nasri.
"You go to the front, I'll stay behind, and I'll assist you."
"Akun, wait a minute..."
But before Nasri could explain, Aguero threw Nasri in front of him.
Mancini gave Aguero great freedom in the frontcourt. It is normal to change positions with several teammates around him at certain times, so there is no need to ask Mancini on the sidelines for instructions.
But just as Aguero and Nasri changed positions, another scream came from the side of the court.
"ah!!!"
This time, everyone is focusing on Mancini.
The Italian touched his whole body in horror, and then breathed a long sigh of relief after finding that he was safe.
But the other side was instantly filled with people.
Balotelli, a fool, scratched his head and got up from Wenger.
The other gunmen swarmed up and separated him and Wenger.
"Go away!"
"Stay away"
"You are not allowed to approach our coach!"
Seeing Wenger on the ground holding his waist and moaning continuously, the security personnel on the sidelines were extremely nervous and tightened their hands on the explosion-proof shields.
This is the Emirates Stadium.
It would be fine if the Gunners shoveled Mancini, but if the Manchester City players shoveled Wenger, it would be a big deal!
Sure enough, a large group of gunmen rushed forward and surrounded Balotelli.
The Manchester City players who arrived also hurriedly protected the Italian black guy in the center and kept saying good things.
"I'm sorry, Mario, he didn't mean it!"
"He didn't do that on purpose, he just followed our coach!"
"Yes, yes! Everyone saw it, he didn't shovel the ball at all!"
"He is retaliating!!!"
The moment Arteta threw the ball, Balotelli quickly rushed out from behind Ramsey and shoveled the ball towards the spot.
Before Wenger could react behind the touchline, he was tackled to the ground by Balotelli.
Combined with the fact that Lei Yu tackled Mancini before, this time Manchester City was covered in yellow mud, which makes it hard to explain.
"Mario, apologize to Mr. Arsène!"
Taking advantage of his size, Kompany held down the back of Balotelli's head and brought him to Wenger.
The Gunners were watching eagerly around them. If Balotelli had been tough, it would have been really difficult to end this time.
But this time, Balotelli didn't give up.
He bowed politely in front of Wenger and said, "Mr. Arsène, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
After everyone heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief.
Even though Balotelli is a young man who is not afraid of anything and everything, he acts like he is the boss, but he really knows how to bend and shrink at critical moments.
The professor who was helped up didn't want to cause trouble.
At this moment, Arsenal were leading by two goals. Lei Yu shoveled Mancini past him again. There was no need for him to hold on to the opponent.
What's more, everyone in England knows that Balotelli has a bad mind, and there is no point in arguing with a child.
Wenger waved his hand, "Okay Mario, I accept your apology."
Before the other gunmen could let him go, Balotelli smiled after hearing the professor's answer.
"Hey, did you hear that? Professor, he forgives me!"
"Hey, why are you still standing in front of me?"
"Didn't you hear that your coaches forgive me?"
"Don't block my way!"
Ramsey on the side was almost furious.
Seeing the professor rubbing his knees, I wanted to step forward and give Balotelli a sap.
But just when he was about to take action, Wenger suddenly scolded him with a serious look on his face: "Why are you all still hanging around here?"
"Why don't you go back to your place quickly?"
"Don't you know the game is still going on?"
After hearing Wenger's scolding, the gunmen reluctantly dispersed.
This time, the angry gunner completely turned the situation around.
In the 63rd minute, Aguero, who was retreating, covered his back butt and let out a very high-pitched scream in the midfield, frightening everyone around him.
Taking advantage of this moment, Akun ignored the strange looks around him, looked ahead and sent a through kick.
Black boy Balotelli stepped in from the crowd at the first moment and caught up with the ball before Szczesny.
After easily dazzling the shooter goalkeeper with a fake shot, he pushed the shot into the empty net.
3 to 4, Manchester City recovered one point.
After scoring the goal, Balotelli ran like crazy to the bottom of the visiting team's stands, raised his arms, and shouted: "Hey!!!"
"I scored again!"
"Ladies, why don't you throw the bitter tea to me quickly?"
Wow~~~
The excited Blue Moon fans in the visiting team's stands immediately took off their shirts and threw them at Balotelli desperately.
In an instant, Balotelli was drowned in a shower of coats.
The "coat rain" had been falling for a while. Balotelli took a deep breath and took off a piece of fabric from his face.
Looking at the smelly boxy underwear in his hand, the black Italian boy scratched the back of his mohawk in confusion.