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However, it turns out that it is not the most painful.

It only makes it more uncomfortable.

After conceding the third goal, the Arsenal players were a little out of control.

Wanted to score another goal in the first half.

On the contrary, AC Milan's players were at ease.

With Ye Chen here, why should we be afraid of the Premier League teams?

So they started playing the counter-attacking football that they are best at.

Solskjaer on the sidelines had a gloomy face, but he was very happy in his heart.

Let me tell you.

As long as Ye Chen is happy, no opponent can stump us!

Just when Solskjaer was secretly rejoicing, the situation on the field suddenly changed.

47 minutes 32 seconds.

There are still thirty seconds left until the end of extra time.

Rodriguez on the left takes the ball.

He was originally moving slowly, but suddenly he made a long pass and sent the ball to the front court!

Quiet as a virgin, swift as a rabbit!!!

No one knew when Ye Chen and Lautaro switched positions.

In the crowd, Ye Chen, who was originally walking slowly, suddenly changed direction and started to speed up.

The football fell and the toes touched it lightly.

The naughty football lay quietly on the grass like a good baby.

Right center back Papastathopoulos pressed forward.

But Ye Chen pushed the ball to the left.

Just when everyone thought he was going to continue dribbling the ball, getting closer to Cech, or even passing him.

Ye Chen rubbed his left foot lightly.

The football drew a wonderful arc in the air.

Directly bypassed Cech's defense.

Almost stuck to the post and went into the goal——

"Shh!"

"The ball goes in again!!!"

"the fourth!"

"Ye Chen scored four goals in the first half!"

"This game has completely lost its suspense!"

"Now it's not a question of whether Arsenal can get out of this unscathed, but how many they lose!"

“Hehehe… You can’t let your guard down when playing with Ye Chen… Especially at the end of the first and second half!” Zhang Lu also shook his head and sighed, “Emery doesn’t learn his lesson!”

Since leaving Sevilla, Emery has encountered Manchester United again and again.

Several times we lost the ball near the end of the first half.

Of course, this is Ye Chen’s threat.

If the other party is even slightly distracted, disaster will occur.

As for Rodriguez who passed the ball.

He ran for forty or fifty meters and went straight to the sidelines to hug Ye Chen.

To be honest, he had never played like this before.

Because many times his precise passes were missed by his teammates.

Either they couldn't get the ball, or they didn't stop well and it was intercepted.

But although this ball looks simple and casual, it actually requires all the basic skills.

First, there was a god-level stop.

The second is the god-level shooting skill.

If Ye Chen didn’t have such skills, how could he fight so confidently?

Emery on the sidelines looked like a bereaved family member.

A face full of dejection.

I couldn't help but think of the year when I was most glorious.

Led Sevilla to win La Liga and the Champions League.

So I lost myself in the praises from the media.

Some even think that Sevilla can compete with Barcelona even without Ye Chen.

But actually?

Everything is his credit, and I am just the icing on the cake.

The first half is over.

It’s just different from the excitement before the game. At this moment, the whole network is sighing, sighing at the sudden rise of AC Milan this season, and sighing that the real king of football is equally terrifying no matter where he goes.

"Great is always a tragedy: the strong will always be strong!"

"I love eating green radish stuffed with mushrooms in sauce: It's not just Ye Chen, Ronaldo and Messi are also pretty good!"

"Kumiko Oki: It's time for Emery to wake up from his dream. He is just a coach at the level of the Europa League!"

"Lang Yue Ru Feng: Arsenal strategically gave up the Europa League and went all out to fight for the top four!"

"Run away, pigs! If Arsenal hadn't focused on the league, AC Milan would be ridiculous!"

"..."

I have to say that Arsenal fans have the toughest mouths in the whole body.

But this makes sense.

How many people can face failure calmly?

The fifteen minutes of halftime passed in the blink of an eye.

Many fans who came to watch the fun also turned off the TV and went to bed early.

Even though the game starts at 1:55, it is still a bit too much for office workers who have to go to work tomorrow.

But there are also some people who have watched the beginning and want to continue reading.

They just wanted to know if Arsenal would lose the ball again in the second half.

Sometimes confidence is just like that.

Once confidence is lost, the movements will become distorted, the tactics will become messed up, and goals will be lost one after another.

Think about Manchester United being beaten by Liverpool by seven in the past life, and then think about the Chinese national team losing to the Japanese team by seven.

These are bloody lessons!

However, during the half-time break, Emery still seriously arranged tactics.

I've already lost four, I don't mind losing the fifth, sixth or even the seventh.

But Arsenal also want to score!

It is obvious that Arsenal is going to fight to the death!

As soon as the game started, AC Milan players felt the opponent's fighting spirit.

But at this moment there were only three words in their minds: Dare to fight back?

64 minutes 31 seconds.

The ball was passed long by Torreira in the middle to Mkhitaryan on the right.

Mkhitaryan dribbled the ball horizontally, created width, and then made a decisive pass to Aubameyang.

Aubameyang is extremely fast.

Wearing a white jersey, he looks like a white supercar.

But Roma is not slow either, and with the right positioning, he decisively pushed him to the outside.

Aubameyang had no choice but to dribble the ball to the right side of the field.

But his dribbling skills were average, and the football was a little off his feet!

Rodriguez immediately fell to the ground and made a tackle, poking the ball to Havertz in the middle.

Havertz took the ball and looked for Leo on the left.

Leo half-turned and passed the ball diagonally to Lautaro Martinez on the striker.

The transmission speed is just two clicks.

Straight past half court.

“What a fast transmission speed!”

Havertz also had goose bumps all over his body at this time.

UI!

Got it!

I realized it again!

Havertz continued to move forward.

Lautaro, who had the ball, wanted to rush forward, but the opponent's Torreira followed closely.

There was no choice but to pass the ball back to Suso.

At this time, every second of delay means a glimmer of hope is lost.

Suso got the ball and did the same thing again.

"Boom!"

The football crossed the half court and accurately found Ye Chen on the right.

Ye Chen ran a little too far.

But under the gaze of everyone, he jumped straight up.

Move your right foot behind you and lightly touch your feet together.

Once again, he performed a god-level stop!

Monreal and Xhaka are still in front of us.

However, at this moment, Ye Chen's body suddenly shook to the right.

The posture should be at the bottom.

Monreal leaned almost subconsciously.

But the next second, Ye Chen pushed the ball between the two of them.

Xhaka and Monreal reacted quickly and wanted to close the door.

However, Ye Chen was like a cocoon emerging from the cocoon.

He rushed between the two of them.

The fake move is to shake Monreal's center of gravity and create space.

And now, it is the ultimate embodiment of speed!

"call!"

A strong wind blew across his face.

The clothes were tightly attached to his body, revealing his eight-pack abs with distinct edges and corners!

"Ye Chen passed between the two of them!"

"Cech attacks!!!"

"Oh!"

The whole place was quiet!

next second.

"Uh-huh!!!"

The crisp sound resounded throughout the venue!

"Goooooooooooal!!!"

Ps: Sorry Arsenal fans! ! Don't elevate the content of the novel to reality! I love the Gunners! ! I love Henry! ! How can you not love Arsenal! ! !