Chapter 35: Exploding in Silence

At the beginning of the second half, Forest fans were still paying attention to the latest progress next door. When they heard Robinho was replaced on the radio, they all cursed McLaren. The main forward was replaced and replaced with a young man. The fool knew what this meant.

Donn also heard the news from Chris Lack, and he shrugged. Seeing that others are unreliable after all, they can only trust themselves...

Sunderland started the second half as if he had a collective doping attack on the heart of the Forests. The words coach Nelson said during the break worked.

But is Tang En's words useless?

Sunderland's full-game press is prone to proactive mistakes when they are all in a state of mind, which is the so-called "severing the ball and losing the ball".

The Forests seized Sunderland's active mistake, intercepted the ball and launched a counterattack, directly threatening Sunderland's goal.

When Sunderland players were daydreaming and hoping to defeat Nottingham Forest in one fell swoop in the second half, they did not expect that they had become the prey of the Forest team. Scottish national goalkeeper Gordon finally raised his hand to surrender after working twice.

At that time, the Forests launched an attack from the side. Bale rushed up and scored a top two and one with Fernandez on the side, and then made a cross. The ball was hit by Gordon, who was attacking, but it did not hit far. Gago, outside the penalty area, shot a long shot, and the football hit Irish defender Paul McShawn.

The football did not break the goal, but fell to the feet of Forest forward Ibissevic. The Bosnian was not polite and shot with his foot. The football flew into the empty goal without any suspense.

"Nottingham Forest leads Sunderland 2:0!!"

Nottingham Forest expanded their lead in just four minutes of the second half.   This goal was a heavy blow to Sunderland - they wanted to score the Forest, but they didn't expect to be fed by the Forest.  What relegation... It looked like a joke at this moment.

After scoring the goal, Ibisevic clenched his fists and waved it to the sky.

The Forests cannot control the game between Arsenal and Manchester City. The only thing they can do is to try to score as many goals as possible in the game against Sunderland. vent their anger on Sunderland.

But if Manchester City cannot draw or defeat Arsenal, no matter how many goals the Forest scores will be futile, it will be more like a helpless resistance.

The team scored a goal, and Don Eun was not as excited as usual. He just waved his fists on the sidelines and sat back. He continued to wait for news from the Emirates Stadium.

"Arsenal's two goals in the first half made the game go into garbage time in the early half. This is not what we want to see... Manchester City seemed to have no fighting spirit and continued to play like this in the second half. The FA officials could shake hands with Arsenal's club chairman Hillwood in advance to congratulate him." The neutral commentator was obviously dissatisfied with the highly anticipated and expected game before the game, and was a little dissatisfied with the game.

What he wanted to see was a wonderful and intense game, and neither side was willing to give in first and fight until the last moment.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 �

This is a match worthy of the fierce competition before the Premier League this season.

If Arsenal won the championship so easily, it would be too unfair to keep up with Nottingham Forest... At least, Manchester City should work hard to bring some excitement to Arsenal.

The ideas of Arsenal fans must be completely opposite to the commentator. They sang and danced in the stands, jumping around, and even wanted the referee to blew the whistle to the end of the game now. The beer prepared to celebrate the championship has been carried out, and some fans in the stands can't wait to raise banners and slogans to celebrate the successful championship.

Arsenal substitutes sat on the bench and chatted and laughed. They looked relaxed and comfortable. Wenger became the one who paid the most attention to the game. He was not blindly optimistic. Even if they won 99% of the game, he didn't want to be too excited before the end of the game.

Rice Pat just told him that Nottingham Forest also scored a goal, and now they are the same as Arsenal. They lead two goals.

Wenger smiled and knew that Sunderland could not cause trouble for the Forest team. Even if they could burst out 200% of their energy for relegation and survival, they were still 300% away from Nottingham Forest. What's the use?

Therefore, his team still has an advantage before the game, which is enough for him. The rest is very simple. Arsenal only needs to play his own game well and ensure that he will not make mistakes. He will not be tied by Manchester City and win the championship. Rice is very concerned about Nottingham Forest, but he doesn't care much about Tony Don't.

Jack Reed, who came up in the second half of Manchester City, had no experience and could hardly cause any trouble to Arsenal except being able to run. Wenger was too lazy to arrange someone to specifically guard him. But that Bentner... is still a problematic character.

Half of Arsenal's defense line is defending him, and he is still as active as in the first half, and he is simply an alien to Manchester City.

What exactly is he pursuing?

"There is still no news on Arsenal. Arsenal slowed down the offensive rhythm. He intentionally began to control the ball. Their locals have begun to celebrate the victory in advance. Manchester City still has no chance..."

Chris Lack leaned into Donn's ear and said to him.

Tang En was silent for a while. He shouted the players' names on the sidelines and asked them to continue attacking.

I can only use Sunderland to relieve the fire...

Ten minutes later, Nottingham Forest scored their third goal. The goalkeeper was Pepe.

This time it was a corner kick. After Bale drove it out, Pepe grabbed the point in front of the ball, swung the ball into the goal with a header.

With three goals leading, Sunderland has completely lost his fighting spirit. The ambition they accumulated during the break had long been eliminated by two goals in the second half. Next was the time for the Nottingham Forest performance.

When the news of Nottingham Forest's 3-0 lead reached the Flaton Park venue in Portsmouth, there was a thunderous cheer. Portsmouth fans knew that their team had definitely stayed in the Premier League and Sunderland would replace them and relegate to the Championship. Everyone was grateful for Nottingham Forest's "righteous act". They wished them to win the league championship as they wished.

Tottenham fans don’t want to see their arch-rivals win the league championship trophy. Since the result of this game is no longer important, there is no need for those who continue to be hostile to each other in the stands. So Tottenham fans followed Portsmouth to cheer, congratulating them on their successful relegation, and cursing Arsenal for losing the league championship.

The fans of the two teams just hugged each other and celebrated each other.

"In the 67th minute of the game, Nottingham Forest led Sunderland 3:0. Arsenal still led Manchester City 2:0. There are still twenty-three minutes left before the end of the game. I said before that the probability of Arsenal winning the championship is 99%, but now I have to correct it, and this probability has become 99.5%. "The commentator in charge of commenting on the match between Arsenal and Manchester City said.

"The fourth ball is here... the ball is in! Nottingham Forest leads Sunderland 4:0... Poor Sunderland." The voice of the commentator who was in charge of commenting on the game between Nottingham Forest and Sunderland didn't sound excited enough. He also felt that it would be useless to enter Nottingham Forest. Even in his heart. Don't have the sanity of his team, just to vent his anger, completely ignored Sunderland's ideas, not only wanted to relegate them, but also completely humiliate them, and vent his anger that he could not win the championship on the poor Black Cat (Sunderland's nickname).

The Forest fans are not cheering for the team's goals now. Everyone's mind has left the game and flew to London. If Manchester City can't compete. Then, no matter how many goals the Forest scores, it will be useless.

Fatty John stood watching the game, and from the beginning of the game he left the seat, with his butt next to him full of his friends. Everyone was in the same mood and was worried about the future of the Forest Team.

Some people even thought of the personal grudge between Manchester City and the Forest.

"I heard that Ashley Young didn't start, and there was only one former Forest player, Ben Turner, on the court... Would that kid deliberately let the water go?"

"Manchester City has a bad relationship with us. Who is right? This kind of thing..."

"Are we too arrogant before and we made enemies everywhere..."

"Boy!" The thin man Bill, who spoke straight, glared at the person who said this, "The winners are naturally qualified to be arrogant. They hate us and can only be their problem. What does it have to do with us? Damn!" He was still worried about the Forest Team, frowned and ignored the unlucky guy.

"Actually..." The fat man spoke, his tone was low and his mood was depressed. "We should do something to cheer for the team, but now I don't feel at all sing..."

"Sing, John! Let's do what we should do! Don't let those bastards laugh at us!" Bill became angry again, and he clenched his fists and said to John. "Even if the Forest has not won this season's championship, we have to walk out with our heads raised! Sing!"

John glanced at his partner and nodded vigorously: "Sing!"

Immediately afterwards, the singing cheered for Nottingham Forest rang out in the stands. Their singing awakened many half-hearted fans and brought their attention back to the game. The singing received more and more echoed by more and more people, and the voice became louder and clearer.

"The game is going to last minute, do you think it's over?"

"There is not much time left, and the referee is looking at the watch. You thought to yourself: 'Forget it. We have next season to go'-"

"Come on, the singing gradually disappeared, and some people began to leave early. A bunch of drinking wine glasses were thrown down from the stands. The ground was messy!"

"The 11th of the Forest team stood up and he said, 'No! The game is not over yet! Don't be happy too early!'"

"You guys don't be happy too early!!!"

"Don't be too happy too early, don't be too happy too early!"

The forest in the stands seemed to be yelling at Arsenal.

The fans of Nottingham Forest roared in despair with some hysterical roar, while the song "We Are the Champions" sounded in the stands at the Chiefs' court.

"...We are the champions, friends! We are the kings of the world! We win every battle because we are the champions!!"

Of course, there are also Arsenal fans who play banners and ridicule Nottingham Forest.

Bentner couldn't see their banners and didn't care, but the song "We Are the Champions" really stimulated him.

My hard work has become the best foil for the celebration banquet for others. I ran for seventy minutes. I looked like a clown.

Why is it that I worked so hard?

Look around and look at their teammates. They just act like they are doing things and don’t have to suffer any sins.  In such hot weather, I ran until I was about to get cramps, and their jerseys were not soaked!

Bentner felt unwilling to give up. What kind of teammates he was playing football with?

Why did he play football with these people...

When Arsenal defenders passed the ball in front of them, Bentner clenched his fists.

Sweat dripped down his forehead. He felt his heart warmer than the weather.

If you want to play, just play! I won’t play anymore!

Arsenal's offense was ended. Joe Hart drove the football into the frontcourt, and Bentner finally got the first place. He pushed the football to Jack Reed next to him, the young boy who only came on the court in the second half.

This kid is very good at running, fast and physically good. But his skills and consciousness are too poor. He is twenty years old and doesn't know that there is no future in the future. After receiving the ball, he still wants to lead himself to shoot - Manchester City had several offensive opportunities before, so he squandered this way - he wanted to prove himself in front of McLaren. Perhaps he and Bentner are the only players left in Manchester City in this game with the desire to play.

But he heard Bentner's yell: "Give me the ball!!"

For Reed, Bentner is a veteran of the team, and he is also one of the most stable scorers in the team. His status and authority are far from challenging as a newcomer.

So Bentner suddenly yelled, and he obediently passed the football over.

But he continued to run forward after passing the ball. He planned to go two and one with Bentner. He didn't dare to yell like Bentner: "Come back!" He just ran forward, hoping that Bentner could see his intentions.

Don't worry about whether Bentner saw his intentions, anyway, Arsenal defenders have seen it - the intention to pass the ball is too obvious. Only fools will be fooled.

So Arsenal's defenders followed Reed to retreat collectively, and a blank area was suddenly pulled out between Bentner and Arsenal's defense line. What's even more terrible is that Bentner had no one to guard.

Such opportunities are not often present, especially when the opponent is Arsenal. Perhaps Arsenal collectively relaxed after leading two goals, thinking that victory was within reach, and believed that Manchester City would never pose any threat to them. That's why this defensive vacuum appeared. Bentner didn't even have the opportunity to think about how this happened. He just rushed forward on the spot, then swung his legs after running...

Thirty-two meters away from the goal...

A shocking long shot!

Amunia tried hard to get into the air. Try to stretch his arms and fully stretch his body, but he did not touch the ball. No one in the penalty area touched the ball.

The silver football crossed the grass of the Emirates Stadium and passed through the crowd. She shot through the ten fingers of Amunia!

The football hit the ball hard on the net, making a "swish" sound.

"Ah...ahhhhh! The ball is in!!" The announcer of the commentator jumped out of his seat and raised his arms and shouted excitedly.

Those Arsenal fans were feeling a little upset when they heard his excitement and distorted voice - why didn't we see you so excited when our team scored a goal?

"Nickras Bentner! Nickras Bentner!! Great goal! He scared everyone! Including his teammates!"

After scoring the goal, Bentner ran to the stands where Arsenal fans were most concentrated. Behind his left hand, he raised his index finger in front of his lips, pouted. He made a "shut up" gesture.
To be continued...