"I'm optimistic about Tottenham. The Arsenal players are completely scared now."
"Five minutes is neither too much nor too little."
"Once someone makes a mistake..."
Taylor became more enthusiastic.
Ferdinand smiled, thinking that Taylor was really bullied by Luo Wu. It was funny every time he saw him spitting out sweet things before a show and then getting slapped in the face.
Tottenham?
It's very cool.
But that little guy.
Would he let such a situation happen?
At least not this season.
Not even once.
Now?
If he could hold down one hundred pounds, he would not hesitate to hold down Luo Wu and Arsenal.
There may be miracles, but they don't belong to Tottenham.
The coaches of both teams were shouting wildly on the sidelines, but they didn't know if the players on the court could hear them.
After Nketiah took the ball, he immediately passed it back to Luowu.
But it's really too obvious.
Eriksen rushed over immediately and intercepted the ball in front of Luo Wu.
"Ha! Beautiful!"
"Chance!"
Eriksen didn't even look at his teammates. He stabilized his body and rubbed his right foot. A beautiful parabola instantly fell to the back left of Arsenal's penalty area.
Arsenal's defense was out of position.
After all, he is not a real right back.
It’s Son Heung-min again!
The speed was like an ice-cold blade, instantly cutting behind Naini who was filling in.
Naini's habitual kick was followed by Son Heung-min's back move. He quickly retracted his left foot, followed by a shake of his ankle, and immediately knocked the ball behind him.
Poor Nani was easily overtaken.
"pretty!"
"pretty!"
"pretty!"
"Sun!"
"Sun!"
Taylor had stood up, pounding the table with his fists, his eyes red.
At this moment, Sun Xingmin's right ankle shook again, and he moved to the middle again, and he instantly dodged Holding!
"Oh haha!"
Just when Taylor thought Son Heung-min would hit the goal, Son Heung-min passed!
Winks inserted himself into the right side of Arsenal's penalty area and he calmly pushed the ball over.
This is an excellent opportunity.
"Single sword!"
"one……"
Taylor's voice wasn't finished yet.
An accident happened.
Winks stopped the ball wide.
The rolling ball was actually lifted up by Winks, almost reaching his neck.
Such an excellent opportunity!
Monreal, who had not been seen for 90 minutes, finally appeared and hit the ball with his left foot.
"Woohoo~"
The Emirates Stadium couldn't tell the difference between you and me, and everyone held their breath.
But something unexpected happened again.
Monreal misses the kick.
The ball just rolled out of the penalty area.
Brazilian Lucas Junior got the ball!
While stopping the ball, he pulled the ball into the penalty area.
Stepping on his bicycle twice in a row, Elneny made a flying shovel from the penalty area!
Whoosh!
It's really life-threatening.
"Shoveled?"
"It's shoveled!"
"No foul!"
"This ball!"
"Ah! Sun!"
Son Heung-min!
Everyone worked hard, especially Son Heung-min.
And the time came to the 92nd minute.
Son Heung-min chose to hit the goal this time!
Smith Rowe was almost lying on the penalty area line.
It was blocked, but the bottom line popped up.
Corner kick.
Son Heung-min was very anxious and immediately ran to the right corner flag.
Then he kicked the ball to little Lucas!
Saka blocked it, but Lucas tricked him with two bicycles and picked him to the back point!
Nani pushed it out!
But no one saw Lori coming up.
The ball landed in front of Luo Wu on the right side of the penalty area.
"ah!"
"Ahhh!"
There was an exclamation.
On the line of Arsenal's penalty area.
Luo Wu sideways barb volley!!!
"ah!"
"Ahhhh!!!"
The ball flies over a 108-meter or 98-meter court.
"goooooal!"
"goooooal!"
"goooooal!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Absolute killer!"
"It's boring, again."
This time, it's Ferdinand's turn...
..."To score a goal,"
"Absolutely score a goal."
"I'm optimistic about Tottenham. The Arsenal players are completely scared now."
"Five minutes is neither too much nor too little."
"Once someone makes a mistake..."
Taylor became more enthusiastic.
Ferdinand smiled, thinking that Taylor was really bullied by Luo Wu. It was funny every time he saw him spitting out sweet things before a show and then getting slapped in the face.
Tottenham?
It's very cool.
But that little guy.
Would he let such a situation happen?
At least not this season.
Not even once.
Now?
If he could hold down one hundred pounds, he would not hesitate to hold down Luo Wu and Arsenal.
There may be miracles, but they don't belong to Tottenham.
The coaches of both teams were shouting wildly on the sidelines, but they didn't know if the players on the court could hear them.
After Nketiah took the ball, he immediately passed it back to Luowu.
But it's really too obvious.
Eriksen rushed over immediately and intercepted the ball in front of Luo Wu.
"Ha! Beautiful!"
"Chance!"
Eriksen didn't even look at his teammates. He stabilized his body and rubbed his right foot. A beautiful parabola instantly fell to the back left of Arsenal's penalty area.
Arsenal's defense was out of position.
After all, he is not a real right back.
It’s Son Heung-min again!
The speed was like an ice-cold blade, instantly cutting behind Naini who was filling in.
Naini's habitual kick was followed by Son Heung-min's back move. He quickly retracted his left foot, followed by a shake of his ankle, and immediately knocked the ball behind him.
Poor Nani was easily overtaken.
"pretty!"
"pretty!"
"pretty!"
"Sun!"
"Sun!"
Taylor had stood up, pounding the table with his fists, his eyes red.
At this moment, Sun Xingmin's right ankle shook again, and he moved to the middle again, and he instantly dodged Holding!
"Oh haha!"
Just when Taylor thought Son Heung-min would hit the goal, Son Heung-min passed!
Winks inserted himself into the right side of Arsenal's penalty area and he calmly pushed the ball over.
This is an excellent opportunity.
"Single sword!"
"one……"
Taylor's voice wasn't finished yet.
An accident happened.
Winks stopped the ball wide.
The ground ball was actually lifted up by Winks, almost reaching his neck.
Such an excellent opportunity!
Monreal, who had not been seen for 90 minutes, finally appeared and hit the ball with his left foot.
"Woohoo~"
The Emirates Stadium couldn't tell the difference between you and me, and everyone held their breath.
But something unexpected happened again.
Monreal misses the kick.
The ball just rolled out of the penalty area.
Brazilian Lucas Junior got the ball!
While stopping the ball, he pulled the ball into the penalty area.
Stepping on his bicycle twice in a row, Elneny made a flying shovel from the penalty area!
Whoosh!
It's really life-threatening.
"Shoveled?"
"It's shoveled!"
"No foul!"
"This ball!"
"Ah! Sun!"
Son Heung-min!
Everyone worked hard, especially Son Heung-min.
And the time came to the 92nd minute.
Son Heung-min chose to hit the goal this time!
Smith Rowe was almost lying on the penalty area line.
It was blocked, but the bottom line popped up.
Corner kick.
Son Heung-min was very anxious and immediately ran to the right corner flag.
Then he kicked the ball to little Lucas!
Saka blocked it, but Lucas tricked him with two bicycles and picked him to the back point!
Nani pushed it out!
But no one saw Lori coming up.
The ball landed in front of Luo Wu on the right side of the penalty area.
"ah!"
"Ahhh!"
There was an exclamation.
On the line of Arsenal's penalty area.
Luo Wu sideways barb volley!!!
"ah!"
"Ahhhh!!!"
The ball flies over a 108-meter or 98-meter court.