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Chapter 98: Might as well support the Oriental Team

Chapter 98 It’s better to support the Eastern Team

Motson's words made Arsenal fans very unhappy, but unfortunately, his words seemed to have begun to become a reality step by step.

Borgkamp was submerged in the fierce and calm defense of the defenders of Leiden East. Ian Wright could hardly see anyone. Mosen was stared at by Barack without any temper. He was unable to match his strength and strength, and his speed did not have an advantage. He wanted to use some tricks to fool Barack. This guy was as calm as an iceberg, and Mosen was almost going crazy.

When the situation was not open in the middle, the wing attack was suppressed by Leiden East's wing attack. The first half passed minute by minute, and the score was still zero to zero.

Arsenal fans in the stands became a little impatient. As Xiao Ming thought, after experiencing a low point in the past some time, he met a League Two team like Leiden Oriental. Almost all Arsenal fans thought they could easily defeat their opponents at home, but when they found that it was not so easy to defeat this opponent, a strong psychological gap often made them lose their minds.

Although Arsenal coaches and players will not underestimate Leiden Oriental, it does not mean that their fans will not. Fans often do not see so deeply and so far, but their attitudes will often affect the players on the court.

There will be no psychological pressure when a strong team plays against a weak team, but when they find that they may lose to a weak team, the psychological pressure will be greater.

If Arsenal was still the iron-blooded army of Graham's era, it might not have been affected by the tenacious resistance of Leiden East. But after all, this season was a turbulent season for them. The continuous coaching changes made all the players a little at a loss. Meeting Leiden East at this time was a great blessing for Leiden East and an unfortunate for Arsenal.

Brin rushed Palor's cross from the penalty area in front of Wright. Holland received the ball and immediately passed the ball to Pobosky. Pobosky dribbled the ball and broke forward quickly. Heddle and Winterborn, who did not dare to neglect, surrounded from both directions at the same time.

Pobosky turned around and passed the ball to Daniel who came up to meet him. Daniel passed the ball to Jinklaze who was pulling to the middle. Seeing Jinklaze run to the middle to get the ball, Rioc's brow jumped violently.

Arsenal's offense was under pressure just now, and Pratt and Morson are now in the half of Leiden East...

Fortunately, Dixon's appearance made Leochi breathe a sigh of relief. The veteran quickly appeared in front of Jinklaze. Although he could not cut off Jinklaze's ball, he forced Jinklaze so much that he could only drive the ball to the side with less pressure.

But the next scene made his heart tighten again. After being forced to the wing by Dixon (was it forced or took the initiative to lure Dixon to the wing?), Jinklaze quickly dribbled the ball and turned around and passed the ball to the middle again!

Barak was plugged in at high speed! Although his speed was not particularly fast, his running speed was definitely not slow with two long legs!

"Stop his long shot!" Adams shouted at his central defender partner. He was staring at Jankoler, and only Boulder could stop Barack in time. Although Solskjaer would have no defense, the baby-faced threat has not been created since the beginning of the game. Besides, Winterborn will soon return to defense and is not afraid that this little guy will create any threat.

But just as Boulder saved, Barack made a most suitable pass when Arsenal's solid back line was weakest.

The ball fell to the feet of Solskjaer who had been careful and dragging Adams, who had been at the same parallel line. As soon as he stopped the ball, Solskjaer looked up at Himan who was attacking, and calmly shot a half-high ball with his left foot, bypassing Himan's hand that he tried hard to reach, and flew into the far corner of the goal!

The moment he shot, Dixon had already made the most of his interference, but he was still one step slower after all, and he was caught by Ole Gunnar Solskjaer just after only revealing a second gap.

The so-called killer may be silent for eighty-nine minutes, but a minute of flash is enough to be fatal. Solskjaer is such a killer. You may think that he has no excellence in speed, technology, etc., but he can score goals...

"The ball went in! Beautiful pass! Beautiful shot! Ole Gunnar Solskjaer! The 22-year-old striker is the player who scored the most goals this season, but Arsenal seemed to have ignored his existence, and then he helped Leighton East get the lead with an unpredictable shot! It's incredible!"

Just as Solskjaer scored a goal, all the fans of Leiden East jumped up and made huge cheers.

"Oh oh oh, you come and support the Oriental team! Oh oh oh, you come and support the Oriental team!" The songs sung by nearly a thousand Leiden Oriental fans enveloped the entire Highbury Stadium. With the Arsenal fans speechless, the song was so clear!

After scoring the goal, Solskjaer suddenly lifted the jersey and covered it on his head, and then put it down again - he did not do this because he was afraid of getting a yellow card, and there was no such rule yet - after putting down the jersey, he skillfully avoided one after another to catch his teammates, and then rushed directly to the ground.

"What is he going to do? Are he going to celebrate on the bench? Oh oh oh... He seems not to celebrate with his friends, but he rushed directly to the chairman and head coach Xiao on the sidelines! He pounced on! He suppressed! God, other Leiden Oriental players also suppressed, poor Xiao..." Motson said seriously, but there was an unconcealable smile in his tone.

Xiao Ming got up from the ground in a very embarrassing manner. His suit was covered with grass clippings and dust: "His grandma, I will come to the court if I don't wear a suit in the future." Xiao Ming thought with great distress.

Looking at the players running away with laughter, Xiao Ming slapped the dust on his body. Although he was embarrassed, he was still very happy to be able to lead Arsenal in the first half.

Alex Ferguson turned on the TV. Manchester United's performance in the season this season did not seem to be very good. They were pressed down by Newcastle. The season was halfway through. They were almost ten minutes behind Newcastle and were eliminated in the League Cup. As a team that won the first two seasons of the Premier League, failing to win the championship for two consecutive seasons is equivalent to failure.

Manchester United has no matches today, so Ferguson is still relatively free. Manchester United's opponent in the next round of the league is Arsenal. Ferguson remembered that there seemed to be an Arsenal League Cup quarterfinal today, so he planned to take a look at this game, but after finishing his own affairs, Ferguson realized that the second half had begun.

"Hell, I'm not old, how could I forget the start of the game?" Ferguson muttered and turned on the TV and looked at the lawn displayed on the TV: "Fortunately, there is still a second half to watch... I hope Arsenal will not lead the League Two team with a big score, otherwise this second half will be of no value."

When Ferguson saw the score displayed in the upper right corner of the TV, he thought he was really old-fashioned - Leiden Oriental led Arsenal 1-0 away! And fifteen minutes have passed in the second half!

Ferguson rubbed his eyes desperately before he was sure that he had read it right.

"Leyton East? Which team David has been in for half a season?" Ferguson did not pay attention to the news of the League Cup after Manchester United was eliminated from the next game of the League Cup. He now devoted all his energy to the league. Although Newcastle seems unstoppable now, Ferguson does not think his team has no chance, especially when the opponent's head coach is the good guy Keegan who has no temper.

And now seeing Leiden Oriental lead Arsenal away, Ferguson felt that he needed to observe the team well - he was also quite familiar with Arsenal Ferguson. Under Graham's leadership, Arsenal is a very troublesome opponent. Although they have suffered huge turmoil this season, Graham's foundation is still there. Leiden Oriental can lead them away, which is definitely not something that can be achieved by luck.

Thinking of Xiao Ming's use of Beckham, Ferguson suddenly felt that perhaps this team would bring great surprises to everyone in the future.

The second half has already begun fifteen minutes, and the score is still 1-0, with Leiden Oriental leading.

What Arsenal fans are more unbearable than this score is that although Arsenal fell behind in the last moment in the first half, they still had the advantage most of the time. However, after the second half, the one who had the advantage became Leiden Oriental! This English League Two team seemed to think that the score of one-to-zero was not safe enough. They launched a fierce attack after the start of the second half, constantly suppressing Arsenal and trying to score another goal!

When will Arsenal be despised by a team like Leiden Oriental?

This thought lingers in the minds of Arsenal fans, making their anger burn.

There were huge curses in the stands. To be honest, it was not easy to always support the rough football team led by Graham. If it were in the second half, Graham would have been criticized for being too decent. If Arsenal had not had the results of good, their stadium would have been difficult to fill.

But now? It would be fine if the results in the league are not good. Even if they meet the worst League Two team in the quarterfinals in the League Cup, they are all playing like this!

Arsenal fans, who were furious, began to lose their minds slowly. They would not think that Leiden Oriental's strength has actually surpassed the level of the League Two. They only believe in what their eyes see...

Listening to the deafening curses coming from the stands, Riocci's expression changed a little. He didn't have much experience in coaching before, and there was no prestige in the minds of Arsenal fans. Faced with this situation, he was helpless and could only hope that the players on the court would score a goal soon to equalize, so that they would be much easier to play.

But will Xiao Ming give him such a chance? Obviously he won’t!

"Press up! Press up! Press up! Score me a goal!" Xiao Ming waved his arms hard on the sidelines and directed the team loudly. Facing a team like Arsenal, they have to be defeated directly to be without danger! Although Graham has made Arsenal a team without any aesthetics, it also brought this team a tenacious spirit. The goal at Anfield in the last minute of the last round of the 198-89 season is the best evidence.

Daniel, who assisted forward, received a pass from Pobosky. He wanted to pass the ball out again, but he saw that his teammates were under the tight control of the opponent. After gritting his teeth, he raised his foot and rushed into the penalty area before Heddle came to defend, and then ran to the backcourt desperately.

Adams, who also made a real fire, blocked Jankoler behind him, then jumped high and pushed the ball out. As Arsenal's captain, it is the time for him to play!

Pratt, who received the ball, directly passed the ball to Borgkamp in front. Now he and Wright can create threats in the frontcourt!

Borgkamp took off the ball with his chest and glanced at Stam behind him. He knew that Stam, who had the advantage of his body, would be troublesome if he put it on him. So he did not do any extra moves and hooked the ball to his left, then lowered his body and turned from the right side!

The gorgeous man ball turned around!

Stam didn't expect Borgkamp to turn around and break through so quickly. When he turned around, Borgkamp had already pressed him tightly behind him, and then dribbled the ball in Stam's constant harassment!

Brynn dared not come up to defend Borgkamp, ​​because Wright was running around and trying to get rid of his defense. If he left Wright, Borgkamp only needed a straight pass to allow Wright to face the goalkeeper directly!

Stam was still constantly interfering with Borgkamp behind him, but Borgkamp was not afraid of such interference. Just as Stam was planning to hit Borgkamp from behind, Borgkamp suddenly moved to the side like eyes on the back of his head. Stam, who had hit him in the air, staggered and lost his defensive position!

Borgkamp, ​​who had no interference, was planning to dribble into the penalty area. Although he deviated from the direct line of facing the goal just now because he avoided Stam's collision, he only needed a slight correction and there would be no problem.

At this moment, Daniel, who had been running back desperately since the passing, appeared where he needed to appear the most, and wrapped his hands and feet around Borgkamp!

"Oh! How could he appear there! He was crossing in the frontcourt just now... Did he realize the gap in the backcourt when passing the ball? It's hard to imagine that this is a young player who is only seventeen years old, and his fighting spirit is intimidating!"

Motson's admiration was still echoing in the air. He now seemed like an authentic Leiden Oriental fan. In fact, he was moved by the fighting spirit shown by Leiden Oriental on the court. There are many things that touch the football game, but the most touching thing must be fighting spirit. As a League Two team, Leiden Oriental did a great job!

Borgkamp was also surprised after being entangled by Daniel. He had already observed the movement on this side when he was swinging past Stam. Brin was restrained by Wright. There should be no defensive players on this side except Stam. Where did this little guy with black hair and blue eyes appear...

After hesitating a little, his control of the ball was slightly worse. Daniel immediately tackled and decisively tackledly, shoveled the ball out of Borgkamp's feet. Jiwen, who attacked in time, quickly fell to the ground and rushed to the side, pressing the ball tightly under his body.

"Damn!" Borgkamp cursed rare. He was very sure to score this goal just now, but he was destroyed by this little guy who suddenly appeared...

Turning his head to look at Daniel with his chest undulating violently, Borgkamp began to pay attention to the young Chinese whose name was only three letters different from him (Daniel: daniel, Dennis: dennis). With such physical fitness, such fighting spirit, such age... This little guy may be able to become a great man in the future.

"Beautiful job! Daniel!" Xiao Ming shouted loudly off the court. He had never expected that this Chinese who had met him once, the Chinese who delivered food to him all day long, who was unknown to the youth team, who had entered the first team because of McDonald's recommendation, could have such excellent performance on the court! He had promoted him to the first team just to have a suitable substitute in the right-back position and let him play in the League Cup because his identity as a youth training player may have been helpful enough for that derby, but since that game, Daniel used his outstanding performance to occupy a main position! Maybe he could not bring too much help to the team in offense, but look at his defense just now - who said that such a defense is not as good as a goal?

The high singing of the fans of Leiden Oriental in the stands became louder: "He is our Daniel! He is our Daniel! From Leiden, from Walthamsto! Oh oh oh! Why not support the Eastern Team! Oh oh oh! The Eastern Team doesn't want you to support you!"
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