"How long has it been? There has been no such crowded scene in Wimbledon." A young policeman sighed outside the Wilfest Stadium.

On the side, an old policeman smiled, "Young man, come and help me."[]

The young policeman walked over and said, "Is there anything wrong, Uncle John."

The old man named John nodded: "You help me insert this wire there, right, it's here, it's great..."

Just after the young policeman inserted the wire, a harsh noise came.

"Oh, wait, I'll adjust it." Old John carefully adjusted the radio in front of the police car.

“xxxxxxDoah, Wimbledon TV…xxxxxDoah, Wimbledon TV…”

"Have you appeared?" The old policeman's eyes lit up, and the young policeman also came over.

"Hello, listeners in front of the radio, now your old friend Peter Jox brings you the live broadcast now! The players of both teams have already stepped onto the stadium!"

"Our leader Ye Yi appeared on the stage with a relaxed look. It seems that he was not scared by the name of Arsenal! Hehe, this is a joke. Have we ever been afraid of any opponents?"

"No!" Old John shouted excitedly to the radio.

After the yelling, Old John looked at the young policeman beside him and said, "Hehe, young man, this is our tradition. I have been listening to the radio here for more than ten years. Come on." The old policeman handed a cigarette to the young policeman.

"I don't smoke, thank you." The young man smiled and refused the old policeman's kindness.

Just then, "How is the situation in Area B?"

A voice came from the intercom, and the old policeman took out the intercom: "Everything is normal."

"The weather is good today!" the old policeman smiled.

The young policeman looked at the Wilfister Stadium not far away.

There were bursts of cheers after bursts of cheers.

Has the sound been heard here?

"Sky TV! Sky TV! I am the familiar commentator Adams. Today I will explain this game to you. This is a focus battle in the 12th round of the English Premier League, with Arsenal challenging the wildly helping Wimbledon away!"

In the player passage at the Wilfest Stadium, Redondo and Henry walked in the front of the two teams. This was a red and blue battle. The visiting team Arsenal wore their traditional red match uniforms, while the Wimbledon uniforms were colored like the blue sky.

When the home team appeared, huge energy burst out of the entire Wilfest Stadium! This is the craziest home court in England. In the past life, when Wimbledon disappeared from the territory, a team called Wimbledon Athletics inherited everything from the Mad Gang.

However, the shocking cheer was taken away.

Now, Ye Chuan has kept everything! What about the sounds made by the stadium with less than 10,000 people compared to Anfield, Old Trafford, Stamford Bridge, and Highbury?

"Let's take a look at the starting lineup of the two teams. On the visiting Arsenal side, the goalkeeper is Lehman, and the four defenders are Ashley Cole, Campbell, Sigan, Lauren, and the midfielder. Due to the injury of veteran Vieira, Spanish teenager Fabregas has become the core of the team. Gilbert Silva is responsible for protecting him, one on the left and one on the right are Reyes and Pire. The forward line, Henry and Borgkamp are partnered."

"This is a luxurious lineup. The proud forty-nine unbeaten by Arsenal people was finally over this season by Manchester United, but they are still in the championship ranks. Maybe losing this winning streak will be conducive to Arsenal's performance. Because they have lost a huge burden."

"Let's take a look at the starter of Wimbledon. On the front line, David Villa, who has scored 11 consecutive goals, is the tallest Peter Crouch, the four midfielders, namely left forward Downing, front midfielder William Coburn, and two central defenders Redondo and Modric."

"The defense line is Dragutinovich, Vidic, Michael Dawson and Bosingwa, in turn."

"Let's take a look at the young goalkeeper Joe Hart of the Crazy Gang. He has maintained the record of not conceding goals in the Super League for 540 minutes. This is a proud result for a young man who is only seventeen years old!"

At the Wilfister Stadium, cheers filled every corner, and everyone was roaring. At this moment, they were irrational, their blood was boiling, and they were fans of the crazy gang!

"We are the crazy Wimbledon! We are never afraid of any opponent! We can overthrow any dynasty! If you want to defeat us, you can step on our bodies!"

"Go forward! Go forward! Go forward! The crazy gang never retreats!"

The singing made every visiting player feel the enthusiasm of the home team!

This is not Anfield, this is not Old Trafford, this is not Highbury, this is not Stamford Bridge, this is——————Wilfister!!!!!!!!!

Shiver, Arsenal!

Wenger stared at Ye Chuan with a close eye. He was curious about how this Chinese would deal with Arsenal.

Five minutes after the game started, Ye Chuan gave him the answer!

"Fabregas was directly knocked down by Modric in the midfield! The talented Croatian boy seemed to want to compete with Fabregas!"

"Henry got the ball, and Bosingwa pulled him down on the court!"

"Well, Redondo made a foul and Arsenal won a free kick of about 35 meters in the frontcourt. If this ball wasn't Redondo, someone would probably have to take the card."

In the first five minutes, the Wimbledons showed their tough defense!

This is the tradition of the Crazy Gang. Ye Chuan has never abandoned the Crazy Gang's mad dog-style kicking style!

Because we are crazy about Wimbledon!

"Fabregas took a free kick and the ball passed into the penalty area!"

Adams almost stood up!

All Arsenal fans raised their hands when Sesque's free kick was driven into the penalty area!

Campbell! England Iron Guard! His tall body pressed Iron Hamwidic under him. Wimbledon's wall of sighs, who had not lost the ball in nine games, was crushed at this moment!

Wenger left the bench, looking forward to the moment Campbell smashed the ball into the net!

However, he did not get what he wanted.

It's been 545 minutes...

Johart remembered what Ye Chuan told him before the game.

"Johart, don't worry about how many minutes you haven't lost the ball. Just remember that you can't lose the ball in these ninety minutes today!"

I will never let you do it!

Johart's legs were like springs, and his body was fully unfolded.

Campbell's header shot towards the dead end, which should be said to be a theoretical dead end, but Joe Hart's fingertips changed the trajectory of the ball's flight, and the ball hit the door frame heavily!

"Johart!!!!!!!!! Magic save, he definitely touched the ball!" Adams' eyes lit up suddenly!

The ball hit the crossbar and bounced out, without bounce, middle, Henry! King of Highbury shot!

Bang! Redondo used his body to block Henry's shot!

The wall of sighs quickly filled the gap at this moment!

Arsenal missed the goal!

Johart received cheers from the audience.

"St. Joe! St. Joe! St. Joe! St. Joe! St. Joe! St. Joe!"

Redondo hugged Johart, "Good job, boy!"

Johart said with a smile: "Captain..."

The game continues, Wimbledon will not give Arsenal a chance to play.

Redondo looked at the young man who was known as the new core of Arsenal. Redondo shook his head disdainfully, thinking that when I fought with Guardiola, you kid was still drinking milk!

Is the new Guardiola? Redondo doesn't think Guardiola will be better than him. The proud Argentine prince naturally doesn't think that this kid, known as Guardiola's successor, will be better than him!

I'm not old yet!

Bang! Fabregas seemed to want to show his footwork in front of his seniors, but soon he discovered the mistake of his idea. He planned to eat Redondo raw at speed. Who knew that Redondo didn't move. With his experience, Redondo just stretched his foot and slapped it and changed the trajectory of the ball gliding!

Wenger frowned on the sidelines. Not long after, he took advantage of a dead ball opportunity to call Fabregas to the sidelines.

"Don't fight with Redondo, your experience is not as good as him. Use the pass to mobilize the team. What you need to do is not to drive the ball, but to mobilize your teammates." Wenger said while patting Seske's shoulder.

Fabregas nodded, and it could be seen that Wenger was very doting on him.

The game continued, and Fabregas no longer drove the ball towards Redondo just now, and he used his precise pass to mobilize Arsenal's attack. For a moment, Arsenal took the initiative in the scene.

"Are you so brave?" Redondo smiled. Compared to Fabregas, the boy from Wimbledon youth team still had a more appetite for him.

The boy who was not afraid of heaven and earth, Redondo felt that he had the same confidence as himself.

His name is Fernando.

Redondo shook his head, no, he can't be distracted now.

"Go back!" Redondo directed the entire team's position.

"Oh, it's unimaginable. Redondo is like Wimbledon's midfield core this season! Who said the Argentine prince is old? Who said he is old!" commentator Adams said excitedly.

On the court, Arsenal lost the opportunity to get a fast break because Wimbledon returned to defense in time. Pire handed the ball back to Fabregas and asked him to reorganize.

In fact, compared to Fabregas, Redondo wants to fight Vieira more. In his opinion, Fabregas is not qualified to fight him.

This is the pride of a world-class player, and this is the pride of Redondo. No matter how the outside world says Fabregas is so outstanding, he thinks he is not qualified!

"In the midfield, we may not necessarily lose to Arsenal." Ye Chuan smiled. Redondo's resurrection was his biggest gain. Think about Redondo at the peak. Real Madrid's superstars listened to him alone in their own dispatch, offense, defense, offense, and defense. Redondo's style is Real Madrid's style.

Vieira is not here, Ye Chuan is very confident to compete with Arsenal in the midfield.

Stabilize the defense, Ye Chuan is waiting for the opportunity.

He was not in a hurry at all.

On the court, it seemed like Arsenal was besieging Wimbledon, but insiders knew that Arsenal had no choice but to use Wimbledon for the time being.

But not long after, Arsenal changed its attack method. Don’t forget that their frontcourt included Reyes, Pire, Henry and Borgkamp!

Fabregas is very smart. He knows that the team's small cooperation is difficult to penetrate, so he depends on the personal abilities of the stars.

At this moment, the Mad Gang began to get a little messed up.

Bosingwa was easily broken by Henry. If Redondo hadn't made up for defense in time, Henry would have cut into the penalty area.

Redondo frowned. Is his personal ability?

Arsenal can no longer be allowed to continue to fight like this! Redondo knows that he must use the attack to beat them back!

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Chapter completed!