Chapter 193 Chu Feng teases Bellerin: Farewell to the heroic era A look back at the heroic era!

Wow!!!

The Emirates Stadium suddenly became noisy, and tens of thousands of fans couldn't help but stand up, their eyes fixed on Chu Feng who was leaping up and hitting the air.

Even with the discerning eyes of Arsenal fans, they all thought that this goal was absolutely beautiful.

Especially the speed change before passing the ball, which is full of unique rhythm.

Football is a competitive sport where strength is everything, and those dazzling stars all have different characteristics without exception.

Ronaldinho's agility, Ronaldo's impact, Messi's pace, Zidane's elegance. And Chu Feng actually made them have the same feeling. Although his playing style was still a little immature, it became clearer and more dazzling after being polished by one game after another.

Manchester United fans were shaking with excitement.

For them, Ferguson's departure marks the end of an era, and Manchester United has never found a new helmsman.

Mourinho has the opportunity and the ability.

But leadership on the field is equally essential.

Ibrahimovic is not good enough, Rashford is not good enough, De Gea is not good enough, and even Pogba is not good enough.

When they all felt despair about this, they discovered that the inconspicuous Chinese player had gradually grown into Manchester United's sharpest knife.

Maybe he can.

The applause lasted for dozens of seconds.

Chu Feng raised his head and looked at the sky which was as bright as day. After a moment, his face suddenly became full of smiles for some reason.

He likes the feeling of scoring a goal, which makes him feel that his efforts have not been in vain.

His training intensity on weekdays far exceeds that of everyone else, and he even has to review games in his free time.

He devoted his whole heart and soul to football, and he believed that people who work hard should not be let down.

Even if this statement doesn't make sense.

After giving so much, isn't what we want just goals, honor and the future?

After his rebirth, he takes these things more seriously.

He wants to make it up to his family and himself, and is willing to pay more for it.

Chu Feng suddenly turned his head and looked towards the side of the court, his eyes met with Mourinho's, and they both raised their fists at the same time.

Behind him, the Manchester United players rushed over excitedly, making his already messy hair look like a mess.

Chu Feng simply tidied his hair helplessly, thinking that he would cut it shorter next time.

LeTV Sports live broadcast room at this time.

Zhan Jun looked at the goal scenes that were constantly replayed on the screen. Although he was eloquent in the past, he could only keep repeating "beautiful". In fact, this goal was not that exciting.

It was just that Chu Feng's calmness in handling the ball made his excited heart unable to calm down for a long time.

Zhang Lu smiled with satisfaction, "In fact, I really want to talk to Xiao Chu again. I don't want to ask him why he can improve so quickly, but I want to know how he can persist."

"When I was a professional player, I realized how boring it was to turn a hobby into a career."

At this point, Zhang Lu smiled bitterly. "After reading Xiao Chu's training plan, basic shooting, passing, dribbling, and physical training take up most of his time. Doesn't he get bored with repeating boring training every day?"

"But perhaps it is precisely because he can endure the loneliness that ordinary people cannot endure that he can get to where he is today. I really envy Xiao Chu."

Zhan Jun quickly gave him a chance to make amends. "Coach Zhang, please don't underestimate yourself. We are commentators and we have to read a lot of information every day."

"Haha, I used to feel exhausted when commentating. Now what I look forward to most is Manchester United's games."

Zhang Lu laughed happily when he heard that.

The live broadcast room was even more lively, with nearly ten million netizens gathered, and "666" and "Niu" filled the entire screen.

After publishing the post, the Goal.com APP built thousands of floors in just a few seconds.

Stepping into the coastal city in early summer thousands of miles away, the cool sea breeze blows away the heat in the small town, but it cannot blow away the excitement in people's hearts.

This city that once lost hope in football seems to have come alive because of one person.

Everyone used barrage to express their emotions. - [As a fellow villager of Xiao Chu, I feel really proud. ] - [I wonder if Xiao Chu will return home after the season ends? We can have a national friendly match so that everyone can give Xiao Chu some strength! ] - [Koscielny can't defend Xiao Chu, how can you? ] - [Haha, let Xiao Chu play against 11 people! ] - [I hope Manchester United will work harder to win the Premier League title, so that we in Bincheng will have two Premier League champions. ] - [.]

The camera switches to the side of the court.

Wenger was no longer as surprised as when he first saw it. Instead, he clapped softly with a smile on his face, and suddenly an idea came to his mind.

If If Chu Feng appeared in Arsenal, would the ending be changed? Would he not have to leave?

Wenger glanced at Mourinho who was celebrating excitedly and couldn't help pursing his lips.

In fact, he was quite envious of this old rival, who used money to change the existing situation after coming to the Premier League, and who was able to meet such an outstanding disciple after joining Manchester United.

Since leaving is a fact, he doesn't want to think about those things anymore. From now on, he will look forward to Arsenal's revival from the perspective of an Arsenal fan.

Maybe he will have to wait a long time, but he will have plenty of time in the future.

You must know that even after you leave, the sun will still rise and life will go on.

But then he felt intense anger in his heart. He could tolerate the outside world's overwhelming "Wenger OUT" but could not accept the club firing him under pressure.

He couldn't help thinking about Fabregas.

These were the betrayals he hated the most! He had spent all his money over the past 22 years to build the magnificent Emirates Stadium, but this was the end of it.

No matter how humble and elegant he was, he still felt resentful about it.

Dunn came to me before and said he wanted to erect a statue for him.

But those were not what he wanted.

Wenger noticed the gazes of the Arsenal players and subconsciously straightened his back and made a gesture to continue attacking.

No matter what the future holds, he must do his best to win this game and compete for a place in the Champions League.

Mourinho, who was standing next to him, looked at Wenger standing stubbornly in the command area and sighed silently.

He knew Wenger was reluctant.

While the people off the field were reminiscing and sighing, the confrontation between the people on the field became more and more intense.

To put it in a way that has been said countless times, everyone has a reason not to fail, and that is enough to make them fight for it.

74th minute of the game.

Ramsey nimbly passed Chu Feng and then made a diagonal pass to Mkhitaryan on the wing.

The latter showed no mercy to his old club and was in even stronger shape than before. He wanted to prove that his decision to leave was not wrong.

Having been teammates for such a long time, Matic knew the opponent's weaknesses very well, so he decisively stepped forward and interfered closely.

After joining Arsenal, Mkhitaryan has indeed improved a lot compared to before.

He was staggering but couldn't fall. After he opened the passing route, he kicked the ball directly, and the ball rolled quickly towards the middle along the grass.

A person who looked like a dead person came out and easily avoided Pogba's long legs.

For some reason, that Chinese man disgusted him.

So he was determined to fight back with a goal.

Ignoring Aubameyang who was shouting for the ball, he rushed towards Manchester United's defense with the ball.

The Arsenal fans in the stands suddenly burst into loud cheers.

They hope that Arsenal players will step up and put a perfect end to the game.

The dead man watched David Luiz's movements closely, and his center of gravity swayed rapidly.

The pendulum is passing!

Although his character is not very good, his technical ability is indeed very good and he has become a pillar of Arsenal in recent seasons.

David Luiz is not a player who waits passively, he rushed forward madly to grab the ball.

However, he retained some strength in his movements.

Since the tragedy between Brazil and Germany, he has become stronger in pain and regret, and is no longer as reckless and brainless as before.

As the distance between the two people gets closer.

The dead man suddenly pushed the ball to the outside, shifting his center of gravity drastically.

David Luiz quickly followed suit.

The dead man was overjoyed when he saw this and slammed the ball in the opposite direction again.

But then he found that David Luiz twisted his body back with his powerful explosive power.

The next second! The football lay quietly at David Luiz's feet.

The dead man was hit by David Luiz, and his center of gravity shifted drastically, so he fell face down on the grass in a mess.

Who is the best passer among the current central defenders? Bonucci is the first, but David Luiz is not far behind.

He quickly scanned the front court and soon locked onto Manchester United's No. 7.

Compared with conservative defense, he prefers offense, passing and space, and was once Chelsea's metronome.

This seems to be a talent buried deep in the bones of Brazilian players.

David Luiz looked down at the football, swung his right leg high, and swung it down in an instant.

Snap! The crisp and pleasant sound echoed over the Emirates Stadium.

The football flew at high speed against the night wind, like a falling meteor.

Iconic ultra-long-distance navigation long pass!

He crossed Arsenal's front and midfield and went straight to the backcourt.

As the camera moved rapidly, Manchester United's No. 7 moved from the edge of the screen to the center, attracting everyone's attention.

Soon another figure appeared, Bellerin was running wildly with his teeth gritted.

Due to the previous defensive mistake, he raised his vigilance to the extreme and followed up immediately after Chu Feng turned around.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

And with his advantage in speed, he was about to surpass Chu Feng.

He didn't dare to have the slightest thought of controlling the ball, and only wanted to escort the ball out of bounds as quickly as possible to buy time to reorganize the defense.

Due to David Luiz's footwork problems, the football not only goes at an extremely fast speed, but also rotates at a high speed.

“This ball is hard to stop!”

"Xiao Chu is not only behind, but also too close to the sideline!"

Zhan Jun made his own judgment.

However, the next scene on the green field left him dumbfounded.

Chu Feng quickly glanced back and memorized the trajectory of the football.

Then he kicked the grass hard and jumped into the air!

His left leg stretched straight out, touched the ball before Bellerin cleared it, and hooked the ball back from the edge of the bounds.

His eyes were extremely sharp, and he seemed to be full of confidence in himself.

Bellerin had no time to be shocked and stopped immediately. He wanted to take advantage of Chu Feng's unstable footing to steal the ball.

at the same time.

Chu Feng quickly regained his balance, tapped the football with his forehead, and avoided Bellerin who turned around and rushed over.

The latter suddenly lost his way and turned around again subconsciously.

But the next moment he found that the football had disappeared.

The Emirates Stadium was in complete silence.

Everyone clearly saw Chu Feng tiptoe and the football playfully flew over Bellerin's head.

It was a joke. But Arsenal fans did not feel humiliated. Instead, they could not help but enjoy the scene. The scene was so beautiful.

That Chinese player.

Lifting your legs for the beautiful game of football, performing a show that goes beyond football imagination.

Maybe he didn't know how to kick the next moment.

Is this the unique football style of Manchester United's No. 7? Complex thoughts flashed through their minds, and their pupils focused again, watching Chu Feng dribbling the ball towards the penalty area.

Koscielny's header was a bit slow this time.

So Chu Feng did not hesitate at all, twisting his body on the left side of the penalty area, almost parallel to the football.

He rubbed his right foot hard on the middle of the football, just like he had trained countless times.

The football drew a beautiful arc.

Cech was in no mood to appreciate it. He stretched his body to the extreme and stretched out his left hand with all his strength.

But this shot was perfect.

The angle, speed and strength are all impeccable.

The aging Cech was unable to stop the ball from going into the goal.

0-2!

"Ten cents!"

“The ball goes in!”

"Score twice!"

"Chu Feng passed Bellerin like a magic trick on the wing and kicked a perfect shot in the CF7 area, helping Manchester United to expand the score advantage again!"

“He is the protagonist of this game!”

Chu Feng did not choose to celebrate after scoring the goal. As it was Wenger's farewell match, he was willing to give the old man enough respect.

Wenger looked very depressed on the sidelines. Even at his old age, he was unable to stop Arsenal's decline.

Mourinho suddenly came up to him and said, "How is it? I'm a pretty good player, right? Let's not talk about talent for now. I've only seen a few players with that kind of hard work in my coaching career."

"I don't think you need to leave football so early. Aren't there invitations from Premier League clubs? Or if you come back with a team, it would be quite interesting."

Wenger's eyes seemed to flicker a few times, then he smiled bitterly and said, "I am 14 years older than you, so it is time for me to retire. It will be interesting to have dinner with Alex in a Swiss tavern."

For him, leaving Arsenal was the end of passion, not love.

And because of the management and fans, he also wants to completely distance himself from Arsenal and see what achievements his successor can make.

Mourinho fell silent after hearing this.

He fully understood Wenger's stubbornness, but he could not agree with it.

It was just that on the day of separation, he didn't want to argue anymore, the dispute over ideas was over.

The game starts again.

Manchester United, holding a two-goal lead, quickly made substitutions, replacing Chu Feng and Pogba with Herrera and Fellaini.

Facing Manchester United who strengthened their defense, Arsenal's attacks were constantly being resolved.

Perhaps similar to Mourinho's idea, Arsenal fans actually sang the song in unison.

"There's only one Arsène Wenger!"

"You are not just the coach of Arsenal, you are the Arsene of a generation!"

"I hope you can come home more often. We miss you and we are waiting for you!"

Amid the melodious tune, Wenger suddenly turned around and saw two little fans in the stands holding up a piece of cardboard.

It says so above.

"We were too young to remember anything, but Dad told us everything you did for the team. You are a legend!"

Amid the torrential verbal abuse, the swordplay of the fans, and the indifference of the club's top management, one can remain calm.

But it almost collapsed in these insignificant details.

There seemed to be tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

When the melody reached the end, a shrill whistle sounded.

Beep-beep-beep! Wenger waved to the two little fans and then turned away without any regrets.

Let this be the end of our 22 years of partnership.

Because of the goodbye that I can't say.

Chu Feng looked at the old man's weathered back and suddenly remembered a line from World Football. It seemed quite appropriate to modify it.

Perhaps, there are two Arsenals and three Highburys in the world.

But there is only one Arsene Wenger in this world.

Arsenal fans may come for their next victory, may come for their next trophy, or may come for one person.

Mourinho and Ferguson stood side by side, looking at the familiar figure that was looming in the distance.

On this day, the two men in Wenger's life who had once given him the most headaches became the two men who were most reluctant to see him leave.

Deep player tunnel.

Wenger stayed for a long time before finally looking back reluctantly.

(End of this chapter)