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God of Football

Rocky, who was banned nationwide for beating the leader of the Indian National team, won the football master system. Get the Pirlo template at the start. The coquettish passing makes Rocky the hottest midfield master in the entire world football. He is the player the strikers would most like to work with! It is also the midfielder that every coach dreams of! ==================================== 1 chapter per day! Time: No idea!

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35: Kante's Performance!

The madness at Leicester continues.

When the difference between the team and Arsenal was only two goals, all the players on the pitch had one thing on their minds.

That was to go forward.

Goal.

They need more goals.

No one likes to fail.

At this time, the Arsenal players looked at the menacing Leicester City players and felt fear in their hearts.

If Leicester City, which had just started in the second half, was a group of hungry wolves that smell blood.

Their current Leicester City was a pack of wolves that surround their prey, waiting to enjoy a feast.

Watching Leicester City's players tirelessly run and fight on the field.

Seeing Rocky running back and forth between the two penalty areas like an iron man, everyone watching the match fell silent.

Is this Leicester City?

However, whether it was Arsenal players or Leicester City players.

Even the coaches of both teams were curious about a question in their hearts.

That is, doesn't Rocky feel tired?

Obviously in the first half, Rocky was exhausted, and even gasped for breath with his hands on his knees.

Why now Rocky seemed to be a different person, from a midfielder who controls the rhythm?

Become a B2B midfielder running back and forth in two penalty areas?

"Damn! Isn't this guy tired?"

"How can he run like this?!"

"And that player named Kante, who covers such a large area."

"Call the warm-up Gibbs over, use him to replace Cazorla and strengthen the team's defense."

Wenger was full of doubts, but he still did not forget his responsibilities, called his assistant coach, and conveyed the intention of substitution.

Arsenal's midfield had completely fallen since the midfielder's Ozil was kicked off by Rocky.

Leicester City now had 65% of the ball, and most of the time was pressing Arsenal.

In the face of wave after wave of attacks from Leicester City.

Whether it's the team's captain Arteta or Cazorla, the two delayed midfielders were already a bit too hungry.

But Wenger still intended to replace Cazorla, because Cazorla played the whole game in the game a few days ago.

The experienced Wenger can see at a glance that Cazorla's physical fitness was gradually declining. If he remains on the field, then he'd a breakthrough for Leicester City.

After warming up, Gibbs took off his training vest, put on his jersey and stood beside Wenger, waiting for the chance to kill the ball.

But at this time, Leicester City scored another goal on the field.

...

Leicester City just ended a wave of offensive, and Mahrez's shot was firmly held by Čech.

Čech looked at the panicked teammates and pressed his palms down, signaling them to calm down.

Subsequently, Čech tossed the ball to the center back Koscielny.

After taking a few steps, Koscielny chose to hand the ball over to the captain Arteta to deal with it.

Due to the continuous sprinting, Arteta, who was in his thirties this year, had lost his physical strength quickly.

After receiving the ball, he intends to drag the rhythm with the ball and not let Arsenal continue to play with the rhythm of Leicester City.

Immediately afterwards, Arteta saw a black lightning flash in front of him.

Later, Arteta found that the ball under his feet was broken by the little black man.

Kante, wearing the No. 14 jersey, took the initiative to break Arteta's foot and went straight to the front of Arsenal's penalty area.

Kante raised his head and looked left and right, and found that Mahrez was plugging in at a high speed on the left. Kante passed the ball to Mahrez without hesitation and ran to his own midfield.

Mahrez, who got the ball, adjusted his position so that his left foot could pass the ball comfortably.

Mahrez kicks up.

Vardy and Ulloa jumped hard to fight for the header.

But neither of them made it.

Under the watchful eye of goalkeeper Čech, Mahrez's cross bypassed Vardy and Ulloa.

Also bypassed the Arsenal defenders.

Finally, the ball's landing point came to the right.

Albrighton was waiting here.

In the face of the incoming ball, Albrighton did not hesitate to kick up and shoot.

Volley shot.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the ball that flew out quickly hit the lower edge of the door frame, and then bounced into the net.

Although Čech quickly fished out the ball, and kept shaking the fingers of his right hand, indicating that the ball did not score.

But the linesman, who took the whole process into his eyes, nodded to the referee, saying that it was a beautiful goal.

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle in his hand, the goal was valid.

Leicester City pulled one back again.

They were just one goal away from leveling.

After scoring the goal, Albrighton was very excited. He punched gestured the fans in the stands and shouted that it was his first goal of the season and should really be celebrated.

Also after Leicester City scored, Arsenal had the opportunity to make a substitution.

"I have a hunch that we can't take the victory away from this game."

Wenger looked at the back of Gibbs trotting all the way, turned his head and said to his assistant coach.

"No, we are Arsenal!"

"We will definitely win!"

When the assistant coach heard this, he refused to believe Wenger's hunch.

Wenger shook his head with a wry smile and said nothing.

...

And Wenger's hunch, in the 80th minute of the game, finally became a reality.

Kante completed the steal in the midfield again, and the object of the steal was the captain of Arsenal, Arteta.

After the steal, Kante gave the ball to Rocky.

This time, Kante did not run back, but followed Rocky's fingers and continued to run forward.

Arsenal's defensive formation was now completely messed up.

They only have the most basic man-to-man defense now.

And Kante, who was plugged in at a high speed from behind, had no one to defend him at all.

Rocky's right foot outside the instep slammed on the ball.

"Boom!"

With a muffled sound, the ball immediately flew out against the lawn.

The arc of the ball was so weird.

It precisely bypassed Arteta, who fell to the ground and tackled, bypassed Koscielny, who was blocked by stretching his legs, bypassed Gibbs, who was returning to defense, and finally came to Kante's feet.

At this time, Kante was in a single-handed position.

In front of him, only Arsenal's goal, and Arsenal's goalkeeper, Čech.

This was the best chance to tie the score.

Kante looked at Čech who gave up the goalpost and attacked directly, no longer hesitated, and kicked the ball hard.

Čech directly cooled his legs, as if something had slipped through.

He subconsciously folded his legs, but Čech knew that it was useless to do so now.

I was pierced by myself.

But the most humiliating, scoring goals through the crotch.

Hearing the sound of the ball entering the net, Čech closed his eyes helplessly, lying on the lawn unwilling to get up.

After scoring, Kante threw away Vardy, Ulloa, Mahrez and others who came to find his celebration.

Run straight towards Rocky.

"Rock, thank you so much!"

Kante rushed into Rocky's arms, he hugged him and burst into tears.

No one knows that this player, who was still playing in the Ligue 2 league a few months ago, was in the mood to score his first Premier League goal at this moment.

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