Green Dragon

Chapter 605 Stadium, you are full of water
"The goal is scored!"

Zhan Tianjun's voice suddenly rose an octave:

"Less than 20 minutes into the game, Long Shute blasted away Arsenal's goal with a super long-distance world wave that shocked everyone! Liverpool took the lead by one goal in the away game!"

"This ball is somewhat similar to Zidane's Flying Immortal from Heaven..."

Zhang Lu was admiring the slow-motion replay, and was amazed at the same time:
"The distance of the shot is much farther than that of Zidane, and Long Shute is still running fast. If he wants to temporarily brake, take a bow and put an arrow in a pose, and then press the ball down and hit the dead corner, it is obviously necessary. more difficult."

It is really difficult to shoot directly at the ball while running, even for superstars like Messi and Ronaldo, so Long Shute celebrated happily after finishing the shot.

He opened his arms, trotted all the way to the corner flag area, then slid and knelt ten meters domineeringly, and finally let out a triumphant roar towards the camera!

Then... a raindrop the size of a soybean hit his mouth hard!
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"Peach patter..."

"Clap clap clap..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Almost in the blink of an eye, the Emirates Stadium, which was originally breezy, became torrential rain.

The fans who had been prepared in the stands took out their raincoats from under their seats one after another, and put them on themselves.

But the players on the field were drowned in a few seconds...

"MMP! Can't it rain after I'm done celebrating?"

Long Shute curled his lips and stood up from the already wet turf.

It's already pretty good. Only after we played in the third round of the league did we really see the unpredictable weather in the British Isles. God in London has already given me a lot of face!
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"FxxK!"

Wenger, who was standing on the sidelines, couldn't help cursing.

Technical football is most afraid of messy weather, because slippery turf and strong wind and rain will make football unpredictable changes, and the ground cooperation they rely on will definitely be greatly reduced!

If there is no wind or rain in every game, and the turf is dry and refreshing, my Arsenal can win at least ten more games a season!

Do you believe it or not? ! -
The rain reached its peak in just 3 minutes, and the stadium quickly became a swamp.

Although the Emirates Stadium has an extremely advanced water seepage system, it cannot withstand such a strong rainstorm.

——This is like a classic math problem: It is known that the maximum volume of the stadium is 500 cubic meters, the flow rate of the water inlet pipe is 10 cubic meters per second, and the flow rate of the drain pipe is 5 cubic meters per second. Flood the whole stadium?
The torrential rain not only made the field of the game slippery, but also made it more difficult to pass, control and shoot the ball. It also made players afraid to take a step when running, otherwise they would slip and fall into the mud...

In addition, the continuous rain also greatly narrowed everyone's viewing distance. Even Ozil, who has a top-level vision, can only stare his eyes wider, and then look at a vast expanse of whiteness Yulian shook his head and smiled wryly.

In such heavy rain, no subtle techniques are useful, and even Long Shute can only give up his speed advantage and defend the middle with Emre Can.

But this does not mean that everyone can only watch the show in the face of heavy rain. On a slippery field, long-range shots have become a nightmare for the goalkeepers of the two teams.

On Arsenal's side, Cazorla and Sanchez both have long-range shots, and Ramsey can occasionally stage a world wave.

On Liverpool's side, the midfielders headed by Long Shute can probably make a move, not to mention that No. 8 and No. 10 are both top European sharpshooters.

So, from the 20th minute onwards, the picture of the game turned into a burst of shots from the frontcourt of both sides, Petr Cech and Mignolet, two goalkeepers vying to make a diving save...

But no matter how strong the city wall is, there will be gaps. After struggling for more than ten minutes, the two goalkeepers finally fell on the goal line one after another.

In the 31st minute, Petr Cech fell first, and Coutinho finally pierced Arsenal's defense with a tricky arrow after three consecutive shots, and also expanded the score to 2-0.

But the good times didn't last long. Just 6 minutes later, Cazorla also threatened Liverpool's goal with an unexpected free kick.

Although Mignolet burst out of character and made a pounce, he was succeeded by Ramsey who was ambushing behind the wall.

Just as Ramsey was about to raise his arms to celebrate, the sideline referee raised the flag high, signaling that the Welsh midfielder was offside first, and Wenger was furious on the sidelines.

"How could this be offside? It was definitely a good goal!"

The French professor babbled in the fourth official's ear.

Then the fourth official asked him back:
"The rain is so heavy, you feel your conscience, can you really see who scored the goal just now?"

Wenger hummed a few words, and finally had no choice but to sit back...
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"Drip, drip, drip!"

When the referee blew the whistle to end the first half, no matter whether it was the leading side or the trailing side, they couldn't wait to get into the locker room.

The logistics staff hurriedly threw large towels to the drenched players, asking them to dry their bodies as soon as possible.

The players did not shy away from it, and simply took off their sticky and dirty jerseys, revealing their wet bodies. Some of the unrestrained ones even took off their close-fitting shorts, and sped up with continuous shaking. The water vapor evaporated, and the entire locker room was immediately filled with a strong male hormone.

"Okay, stop shaking your sausages!"

Rogers frowned and clapped his hands:

"I have to remind you that a two-goal lead is not safe, in fact, if the referee hadn't raised the flag, Ramsey's goal would have happened.

In the second half, I ask you to properly shrink the formation, increase possession of the ball in the backcourt, reduce unnecessary conceded goals, and waste some time when necessary. Do you understand what I mean? "

Emre Can continued:
"I understand, I understand, but... this turf is so dirty, it's uncomfortable to lie on it!"

The players burst into laughter.

Rogers nodded, and grabbed Long Shute who was about to go out again:

"You are the captain now, I hope you can control the rhythm and lead by two goals...I am not satisfied!"

Long Shute put on the armband again:

"Only scoring one goal...I'm not satisfied!"
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After a 15-minute break, the rain has become much lighter. With the modern facilities of the Emirates Stadium, most of the water on the turf has been drained.

But this does not mean that players can run freely on the green field. The turf is still very slippery after the rain. Players on both sides still need to step carefully, otherwise they will easily fall to the ground.

Almost at the same time, Ramsey and Milner fell to the ground in a physical confrontation. After getting up, the two tough men shook their heads again and again, and then pointed to their respective ankles to apply for substitutions. Liverpool and Arsenal each lost one. general.

Of course, Milner's role to Liverpool is far from being as important as Ramsey's to Arsenal, because Arsenal's midfielder does not have a backup player who can replace the Welshman, and the captain Arteta who came off the bench can't keep up at all on the defensive end Long Shute's footsteps, his midfield partner Coquelin had to foul again in the 8th minute in order to stop the Red Army No. 65, two yellows turned one red and was sent off.

Coquelin is worthy of being a French iron waist. With this shovel, even Long Shute would have to lie on the sidelines for 5 minutes. There is no difference in the number of the two sides...

Coutinho took advantage of the free kick caused by the foul to assist Slovak iron defender Skrtel with a header to expand the score to 3-0.

Only 20 minutes were left for Wenger, and the expression on the professor's face was already desperate.

The Arsenal coach focused more on the zipper of the raincoat. He repeatedly tugged on the thin raincoat, but he still couldn't close the zipper neatly...

Then he saw the No. 8 stepping onto the pitch again.

As soon as Long Shute came on the field, he successfully intercepted the ball from Sanchez's feet, and then cooperated with his teammates in two consecutive ones to quickly pass through the midfield, and found a green channel from Arsenal's defense effortlessly.

Sanchez chased him and ran for nearly 50 meters, but still failed to catch his jersey. He could only watch as the Red Army's No. 8 dunked Chambers in the muddy rain and tipped the football into the ground. goal!

4-0!

Wenger's hands trembled, and the zipper that had just been closed cracked again!
This damn rain!
He hates rain!
(End of this chapter)