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Chapter 439

Chapter 439

Blanco's expression was ugly. On the one hand, he was in conflict with the club's top management, and on the other hand, the performance of the players did not meet his expectations.

Verratti's ability is very good, but he still can't form a confrontational situation with Lucky and Cazorla.

Especially a player with a large tonnage like Lucky made Verratti feel a little helpless.

He couldn't grab and couldn't grab, and couldn't rush suddenly, and he became extremely careful when passing the ball with one foot.

"Verratti started passing the ball!"

Paul Merson said with a smile; "Kay and Kante put a lot of pressure on the Paris players to pass the ball, and it would be extremely uncomfortable for anyone to be stared at by two midfielders with extremely high interception attributes."

"Whether it is Kay or Kanter can become Arsenal's interception point, and since Kanter's performance has become better and better, Kay's position has become a little higher, which also means that Arsenal have a higher goal. The frontcourt pressing ability!"

As Paul Merson said, Lucky's range of activities is no longer in his own half, but covers the opponent's ribs and his own ribs, including the large area of ​​the center circle.

This is Wenger's intention to expand Lucky's playing range, and at the same time give him more support.

In Wenger's vision, Lucky will become the all-around core of Arsenal.

Then it is necessary to continuously expand his playing range until he can cover more.

And behind Le Kai in the frontcourt, the pressure on Paris Saint-Germain is also great.

Many of their passing lanes were blocked as a tackle-and-blocking machine was constantly cruising their own half.

Even some slightly dangerous passing routes, they dare not pass again.

Once Le Kai is allowed to steal the ball in the frontcourt, it will be fatal for Paris.

"He's so annoying!"

In the stands, a Parisian fan scolded irritably.

Despite the current position, Lucky failed to grab the ball.

But every time Paris passed the ball, Lucky would appear in that place at the right time, and the frequency of appearances became more and more frequent, faster and faster.

This makes Paris fans have a strong sense of crisis for every pass of the home team in their own half.

It can be said that Le Kai's one-man press in the frontcourt directly exerted tremendous pressure on the Paris players.

"When you feel dangerous, kick your big foot!"

Thiago Silva reminded loudly.

He could feel the passes of his midfielders being restricted, and Lucky seemed to be getting better and better because he appeared on the passing spot faster and faster.

Maybe it was really stolen that time.

Paris must not give Lucky this opportunity.

Of course, Lucky is not the only one. Driven by Lucky, Suarez, Cazorla, Sanchez, and Di Maria are also pressing wildly.

However, Lucky is the biggest threat.

Thiago Silva is a good reminder, but such words are offensive to every midfielder.

They live by passing the ball, and they have absolute confidence in their skills and passing.

For a midfielder, you can question my shooting skills, but not my passing accuracy.

It's even harder not to let them pass opportunities.

Do you still want to open your feet blindly now?

This is simply not possible!

The ball came to Matuidi's feet. After receiving the ball, he immediately pulled it back and knocked it across to Verratti.

It was only then that Cazorla and Suarez bumped into each other, but the two immediately turned and rushed towards Verratti.

"The tempo of these guys' pressing is getting faster and faster!"

Lucy also ran towards Verratti at this time.

Cazorla was attacking from the side, so Le Kai chose to block the turning position.

But in the next second, he gave up this idea and accelerated towards Verratti.

When Matuidi saw Le Kai running forward, he immediately shouted, "Be careful behind you!"

Facing the ball coming from the sideways, Verratti did not make any turning movements, but continued to dial the ball in the direction where the ball was rolling while holding the ball with his back. Distance, on the other hand, can guarantee the possession of the ball. As long as he is explosive enough, he can get rid of Lucky.

Verratti's idea is very good, and the abacus is also good.

But after he really swiped horizontally, a kick suddenly appeared in the field of vision and poked the ball forward.

Verratti slammed into Lucy's body, but Lucy didn't have any intention of slowing down. He twisted his shoulders and pushed forward, pushing Verratti aside, and continued to sprint forward.

"Steal the ball!! Steal the frontcourt!!"

The live commentary in Paris screamed, and the voice was a little sharp.

At the same time, Verratti also lay on the ground and raised his hand, indicating that the ball was fouled.

But the referee stretched his hands forward and continued to attack.

"This is a beautiful steal! The one who touched the ball first also went towards the ball. Verratti fell to Kai's position. It was a problem of body inertia and there was no foul factor. It was just that he didn't fight hard. It's just over the body."

Paul Mosen looked excited, and his eyes didn't blink.

He looked at Le Kai expectantly.

How would Lucy deal with this kick?

Since Verratti lost the ball, Le Kai went directly to the penalty area line, with only Paris' defense in front of him.

And Arsenal's offensive players also invested four people.

When Thiago Silva saw Lucky's steal, the alarm bells rang in his heart.

But he forcibly calmed down and shouted to the sides; "Look at the two sides, Marquinhos, Suarez is handed over to you!"

After speaking, he rushed towards Le Kai.

If he wants to press forward, someone must do it at this time. Once Le Kai gets too close, this guy can shoot.

Of course, while running, he is also paying attention to Cazorla.

After all, both of them need him to restrain them.

However, Thiago Silva has to keep an eye on Lucky first.

The distance between the two is getting closer, and Thiago Silva is also extremely nervous.

"Closer!"

"Getting closer!"

Thiago Silva kept thinking about it in his heart.

When he was about three meters away from Le Kai, Le Kai's speed had dropped, his body's center of gravity had come between his legs, and his footsteps showed a unique rhythm.

"Damn!"

As a Brazilian, Thiago Silva is very aware of this unique adjustment and rhythm. This is the basis of Samba football, and it is also the preparation before fake moves.

But will Lucky fake it?

Searching the head is also no data.

So, this guy is bluffing!

Sure enough, Lucky made a move to divide the ball towards the left.

Want to pass it on to Cazorla?

Thiago Silva was overjoyed, and he immediately stretched out his feet to the side.

"Caught by me!"

But in the next second, Lucky's spikes rubbed against the upper edge of the ball, and took a step forward. With a slight twist of his body to the left, his left foot swept to the heel of his right foot and knocked on the ball. .

The ball passed through Thiago Silva's crotch and ran diagonally forward.

And there, Cazorla immediately stepped forward.

oh! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

Paul Mosen yelled directly.

He was amazed by Le Kai's fake action.

But at this time, Cazorla had already rushed into the penalty area. Due to the situation, he could only shout: "Cazorla!! This ball"

At this moment, the entire Parc des Princes was silent.

The hearts of the Paris fans were beating violently.

The same goes for Arsenal fans.

All eyes were on Cazorla.

Marchinhos wanted to stop Cazorla, but found the distance was too late.

He can only pin his hopes on Sirigu, hoping that he can continue his superb performance in the previous round.

Sirigu abandoned the goal and attacked, he quickly rushed to Cazorla and jumped forward.

His right hand was raised slightly, ready to flick the ball.

But Cazorla made an emergency stop and changed direction, killing Sirigu directly from the side.

"Ruined!"

The Paris defender was cold inside.

After passing the goalkeeper, Cazorla easily pushed the ball into the goal.

In the 21st minute, Arsenal completed a beautiful steal in the frontcourt, and scored the first goal with Luckai's wonderful goal and Cazorla's calm change of direction and shot.

Arsenal scored an away goal and continued to expand the score.

This goal is simply a nightmare for Paris.

Because, they have to score at least six goals at home to advance to the semi-finals.

No! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

This can be understood from the mournful wailing of the on-site commentator, how desperate they are for this goal.

　A more sent! !

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