Chapter 124: Not for Sale!

"Kai!!! Come on!!"

George Adams was worried that Arsenal could not break the deadlock.

At this time, the cross-running of Lekai and Sanchez made his eyes light up.

He didn't know what Lekai was going to do.

But this was definitely a variable.

Arsenal had never played like this before, and Lekai was rarely so close to the goal except for headers.

What was he going to do?

At this time, George Adams' head was full of this question.

So were Arsenal's fans.

After Lekai suddenly stepped forward, he lifted his buttocks directly, leaned forward, and stretched his neck.

At the coaching bench, Wenger subconsciously clenched his fists.

Patres' eyes widened even more.

All coaches and substitutes stood up.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lekai.

Lekai's sudden forward movement not only shocked Paris, but also the Arsenal players.

At this time, Lekai had received Sanchez's pass, and he only used a side stop to break into the small penalty area.

At this time, Leka was at the left goal post of Paris, very close to the goal of Paris.

Paris goalkeeper Sirigu reacted almost quickly and rushed towards Leka at the same time.

Even if the goalkeeper collided, he would save the ball.

But at this time, Leka swung his calf gently and poked the ball quickly with his toes.

The ball almost brushed the jersey of Paris goalkeeper Sirigu and rushed out.

At this time, a foot suddenly stretched out from the crowd.

Suarez rubbed the ball with his toes in an extremely awkward posture.

The ball immediately changed direction and rolled into the goal.

At this moment, the whole stadium fell into silence.

The ball went in?

"Offside!!"

Thiago Silva raised his hand immediately.

But Leka also raised his hand at the same time and pointed to Marquinhos under the right goal post.

"Not offside!"

Thiago Silva turned his head and looked in the direction of Leka's finger.

He desperately found that Marquinhos was standing on the goal line.

Thiago Silva felt dizzy.

Why are you there? ! ——

Marquinhos was also pale.

He held the goal post with one hand and turned his head to look at the ball in the goal.

The ball went in!

The next second, the cheers of the entire Emirates Stadium roared like a hurricane.

"goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal!!!!!!!"

"Suarez!!! Goal!!!!"

George Adams stood up and roared in ecstasy.

His voice was hysterical, this goal was simply too precious.

In the last stage of the first half, Arsenal scored.

In the stadium, Arsenal's players were also chasing Suarez's pace and celebrating with him.

But George Adams gave more praise to Lucky.

"Perfect cross-running! Kai's forward run was beyond everyone's expectations, and at the last moment, Kai sent a perfect pass!"

"We admit that Sirigu played very well, but he still couldn't stop Arsenal's goal!!"

"A beautiful offensive run! The Gunners did a great job!!"

In the coaching booth, Wenger and others were instantly boiling.

At the moment of the goal, the heavy stone in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he was extremely transparent.

Wenger raised his hands high, looking extremely excited.

The situation of this game was beyond his expectations.

Sirigu's performance also made him extremely worried.

But the Gunners scored a goal with a wonderful performance and broke everything.

This goal! Very beautiful!

Arsenal players were celebrating excitedly.

And the Paris players looked frustrated one by one.

They had been strong for so long, but still couldn't keep the goal.

Especially goalkeeper Sirigu, he knelt on the ground, clenching his teeth tightly.

He tried his best to save the ball, but Arsenal still scored.

He felt very frustrated, but he had nowhere to vent.

At this moment, he looked at his teammates and suddenly felt extremely irritated.

A bunch of trash!

Paris Saint-Germain coach Blanc was also extremely frustrated.

This goal was too much of a loss for Paris.

It would be fine if they could just hold on a little longer.

As long as they dragged it into the second half, they still had a chance.

But all this was broken by Arsenal.

Arsenal's goal completely broke the deadlock, and after this goal, both sides quickly entered the halftime break.

"In the second half, we have to consolidate our defense more, just like in the first half, show your fighting spirit"

Blanc kept motivating the players in the locker room.

But he found that it didn't have much effect.

Although it was just a goal.

But this goal was a big blow to their morale.

The back line couldn't hold on, and it was all supported by goalkeeper Sirigu, but this still couldn't stop Arsenal.

We lost the ball in the first half, what should we do in the second half?

The counterattack by the front midfielder was impossible.

The back defense could not stop the opponent's attack.

After the midfielder retreated, they were even more suppressed by Arsenal.

In a word!

No chance!

The players of Paris lowered their heads one by one, looking depressed. Blanco wanted to encourage the players, but it didn't work at all.

Paris Saint-Germain's rise was too short, and they have no historical background, which also destined them to have difficulty in making adjustments when facing difficulties and problems.

Either they win directly to the end with unparalleled performance.

Or they completely give up and everyone responds passively.

And the current situation of Paris belongs to the latter.

At the same time, in the VIP stands of the Emirates Stadium.

Two figures sat together.

One was a middle-aged fat man, who looked at the stadium with a smile, a cigar hanging in his mouth, his mouth wide open, and he was obviously in a very happy mood.

The other was an Arab with slightly dark skin.

Usmanov turned his head and looked at Nasser, the chairman of Paris, and smiled; "It's a wonderful game."

Nasser looked indifferent, he knew very well that the fat man in front of him was just taking advantage of it.

"Arsenal's performance was wonderful." Nasser nodded.

Usmanov smiled; "I think so too."

Nasser frowned slightly and cursed secretly.

Arrogant Russian!

"We have invested nearly 150 million euros in the past three years, which is why we have this level of strength." Usmanov shook his head and sighed; "Football really burns money."

Nasser's cheek twitched.

This fat man is just slapping his face!

Arsenal invested 150 million in three years.

Paris Saint-Germain invested 100 million euros in one year.

And the current situation is that Arsenal is likely to beat Paris Saint-Germain in the second half.

This is hard for Nasser to accept.

"As long as it can enhance our strength, we are willing to spend money." Nasser said, turned his head and said: "We are very interested in Kai, make an offer?"

Usmanov snorted and said; "Not for sale!"

Just kidding!

If Usmanov dares to sell Lucky, he will be torn to pieces by Arsenal fans the next day.

Moreover, Lucky is the captain of Arsenal and the mainstay of their future.

No matter who you sell, you can't sell Lucky.

You can't sell him even if you are poor or in trouble!

Nasser said nothing more. Although Paris really wanted Luka, they also knew that it would be difficult.

After all, Chelsea had offered liquidated damages and generous treatment at the time, but still could not impress the Chinese.

Of course, Nasser said so.

They already have a specific goal.

A genius who is no less than Luka!

He firmly believes that this person will take Paris Saint-Germain to a higher level.

When the two talked, the halftime break was over.

The players of both sides walked out of the player tunnel again to prepare for the second half of the game.

But the second half had already begun and Nasser was silent.

Just as the game started, Arsenal scored a goal with this corner kick and expanded the score.

The corner kick taken by Cazorla accurately found Luka, and Luka headed the ball in the air to Sanchez at the back point.

Sanchez scored with a cushion.

And Sirigu, who played superbly in the first half, stood still throughout the whole process, as if his state had completely dissipated.

Just as the second half started, Arsenal scored a goal.

This goal also completely ignited the Emirates Stadium.

Arsenal fans began to celebrate.

They sang songs, waved flags, and the entire stands were extremely happy.

Now they are sure that Arsenal has entered the state, and Paris Saint-Germain is completely hopeless.

This is indeed the case. In the second half, Paris Saint-Germain was suppressed by Arsenal again and bombarded in the penalty area except for a few threatening shots.

"Kai! Shoot

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