Bang,

The ball hit the edge of the net, with a gap of more than 20 centimeters.

Amunia's eyes were stunned and completely lost her soul.

In the stands, the young Gunner captain Fabregas wiped his face and shouted:

"Isn't anyone stopping him?"

"What do you all do for?"

"How could he make the shot so easy?"

Fabregas was very dissatisfied with his teammates' performance on the court, and he believed that there was a complete chance to stop Dong Fangzhuo.

But Rosici next to him didn't say anything nonsense, just quietly holding his chin, thinking in his heart that Dong Fangzhuo is hard to guard against, and you may not be able to do it on the court...

Then Arsenal finally got a chance to hit the Inter Milan penalty area. Nasri lost his position with his skillful footing skills, and Cambiaso left him with a foul. However, Nasri's free kick himself hit the wall. Then Danes Bentner followed and shot, and Cesar pressed the ball steadily under his body.

As the game progressed, Arsenal gradually adapted to Inter Milan's oppressive style and gradually got back to its disadvantages. However, Inter Milan players were still more brutal than Arsenal players in the midfield, and Arsenal always couldn't let go.

In the 22nd minute, Sanetti made a cross from the right, Dong Fangzhuo shook the front point, and the ball hit Balotelli's calf. Unfortunately, Balotelli did not realize that the accurate position of the ball was missing the opportunity.

"Is this an assist?"

Balotelli muttered.

This is too intensive to his skills...

Arsenal players immediately counterattacked, Toure made a long pass to Nasri, Nasri made a diagonal pass on the left, and Van Persie headed the ball from 7 yards on the right side of Inter Milan's penalty area and bounced slightly off the earth at the far angle.

"Both sides need a goal,"

"But they are all a little bit worse."

"Whoever opens the goal account first will be able to grasp the situation. Inter Milan may not need a victory, it just needs a away goal..."

"It's a draw, which is enough for Inter Milan."

Huang Jianxiang analyzed.

Zhang Lu shook his head, "No, I think Mourinho is not satisfied with just a draw and a away goal."

"If it's other teams, they may have this idea, but Wenger's Arsenal Mourinho has quite some experience. Moreover, Arsenal has a characteristic in the Champions League, they can play away games, but they always have a gutter of their home court..."

"Look at Inter Milan's push in the midfield and frontcourt, they definitely don't want to draw. Dong Fangzhuo's running range today is particularly large, almost covering the midfield and frontcourt."

In the 25th minute, Dong Fangzhuo received the ball in the middle and made a direct pass. Diaby fell to the ground and failed to score. Crespo made the ball on the left to form a single shot into the penalty area, and shot hard from a small angle from 8 yards!

Bang,

Amunia sealed the bottom line with her body.

"Amunia's reaction was quite fast. Crespo's shot was OK. Inter Milan missed the opportunity to score again!"

The corner kick was taken, and Amunia steadily took the ball away again.

"A good goalkeeper is on the side of half a team. Now Amunia gives people the feeling, but Arsenal is not a weak team. Amunia should not be allowed to perform so well!"

"I feel that Dong Fangzhuo is really suitable for the front midfielder position, so his running position is very flexible. Although Denilsen and Diaby keep taking turns to guard him, his position is not fixed. Unlike in the forward position, he is always stared at by the central defender, which can give full play to his advantage in passing."

One minute later, Arsenal got another chance. Van Persie took the right pass from Bentner and headed the ball to the goal and hit the right post. It will miss the right post.

"Arsenal has very few shots, but they can't catch them. This should make Wenger feel helpless. Look at him, he almost wants to put on his shoes and kick..."

Inter Milan still had the upper hand since then, but neither side made any achievements in the first half of the hour, and the score was still 0:0.

Dong Fangzhuo gradually moved his position forward. In the 36th minute, he leaned on Toure in front of Arsenal's penalty area and knocked the ball back to Stankovic. Stankovic shot a angrily shot from 16 yards, but his left-footed shot was not high!

Dong Fangzhuo shook his head helplessly. He found that his teammates were too capable of wasting opportunities. Too much chance would be punished, so he decided to solve the problem himself.

He has become more dribbled in the middle, and Diabi, who is following him, knows best.

In the 38th minute, Maicon rushed up and made two wall-to-wave cooperation with Sanetti, and finally handed the ball to Dong Fangzhuo.

Dong Fangzhuo pretended to pass the ball straight to Macon, but shook Diabi over, then took a big step to drive the ball into the middle. Denilson on the left quickly came to make up for the position, and Dong Fangzhuo pulled the ball back to his right foot.

Just a little adjustment, suddenly kicked the door!

A shocking long shot caught Amunia off guard when he was away from the goal.

The incident happened suddenly, and Amunya didn't expect Dong Fangzhuo to suddenly take a long shot!

boom--

A fallen leaf slashed towards the lower right corner of the goal.

"Fallen leaves!"

"Fallen leaves!"

"Fallen leaves!"

Looking at the arc that emerged from nowhere, the audience almost exclaimed in unison.

Swish-

The ball directly penetrated the net!

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"The ball has entered!"

"Scoring a goal is so simple, it's no effort."

"Dong Fangzhuo's 8th Champions League goal this season."

"In the 38th minute, Inter Milan led 1:0 away."

"He solves the problem that his teammates cannot solve by himself. Isn't that just a goal? It's better to do it yourself, seeing how hard you played and wasted so many opportunities!"

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“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooool!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

"dfgoooooooooooooooooo! It's been a long time absence, beautiful long-range shot, hell, the speed of this ball has not broken the record. I thought he would score a 186-mile goal!"

On Sky TV, Leinker shouted, "Martin, you lost, you owe me 10 pounds, I have money to buy breakfast tomorrow."

"I say that there will definitely be goals in the first half. Dong cannot tolerate the 0-0 score being delayed until the end of the first half. I said that when teammates cannot solve the problem of goals, he will definitely stand up."

"Oh, the professor's face looks so ugly. This is Dong's 15th goal against Arsenal, right? It should be this data. Nemesis, the absolute nemesis. There is a reason why Spinach Company doesn't give him odds..."

"Inter Milan scored first away goals, which is quite unfavorable to Arsenal. They must push them out and play, otherwise the dream of continuing to stay in the Champions League will be shattered."

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After seeing Dong Fangzhuo scored, a huge banner immediately appeared in the stands of the Emirates Stadium. The banner was obviously Dong Fangzhuo's avatar, but there were all kinds of spells written next to it that you couldn't understand.

Huang Jianxiang was happy at first sight, "What did Arsenal fans do? This kind of cursed banner should have been taken out earlier. Dong Fangzhuo scored the goal, and they thought of this trick..."

"Although this move is useless..."

"Wenger is still looking forward to the end of the first half quickly and see if he can find a way to equalize the score during the halftime break. He can consider Henry sitting in the VIP stands. If Henry is on the court, maybe Arsenal will not have to worry about scoring, but unfortunately Henry is no longer an Arsenal."

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"Wardfack, I'll just say, give this guy even a little room to shoot, he will make trouble! Now, I'm behind." Fabregas in the stands spread his hands and felt helpless about the concealment of the ball.

"Actually, you can put him down early, and you shouldn't give him a chance to shoot!"

"Too stupid, too stupid, too stupid!"

Fabregas was very excited...

Beep,

The game resumed, and Arsenal did not rush to attack, but resolutely fell down. Perhaps in the eyes of Arsenal players, they had finished the past few minutes, but they could not score the goal anyway.

Nasri and Denilson passed the ball slowly in the midfield. In the end, Denilson handed the ball to the left. The ball was not fast, but Van Persie was too slow to respond.

Macon suddenly rushed out and broke the ball before Van Persie.

"Maicon!"

"Maicon!"

"Maicon!"

"Micong grabbed the ball from Van Persie, and he quickly drove the ball forward, only Krish was defending in front."

Whoosh,

Maicon confidently divided the ball without any hesitation.

Arsenal's backcourt was a little empty, but Amunia did not dare to retreat. He seemed to have prepared to attack in advance!

Diabi pulled to the side road in silence, trying to stop Macon from continuing to break through.

Maicon, however, did not hesitate at all and swept the ball directly into the middle.
To be continued...