Resus clenched his fist and roared angrily, extremely dissatisfied.

In front of him was only Mertesacker. With his speed of impact, there was almost no way Mertesacker, this high school defender, could stop him.

This was the best opportunity for a one-on-one goal.

This was the League Cup final. If this goal went in, it would very likely be a game-winning goal.

He would score twice and become the hero of the team!

This was a qualitative improvement for his honor and his confidence.

As a result, the referee blew the whistle early.

"The timing of referee Wiltig's whistle is really inappropriate. Either stop the game directly when Walcott falls to the ground, or wait for Resus to finish his attack before blowing the whistle.

His timing... he must have been hesitating all along! After hearing the accusations of the Arsenal players, the boos of the fans, and the reminder from VAR, he couldn't stand the pressure anymore.

No matter what the final result of this ball is, Wiltig's call will become the focus after the game.

He is the referee, and he must be firm in his own ideas on the field! Even if he is wrong, he can openly apologize, but this kind of situation must never happen.

His judgment must not be influenced by anyone, not by the players, not by the fans, and not by the VAR referee!

What kind of referee are you being with such soft ears?"

Wiltig ran to the sidelines to review VAR himself.

"Based on Wiltig's performance in this game, he will have to watch this ball for a long, long time, because he simply does not have the decisiveness that a referee should have...

No, he was still very decisive in giving Kompany two yellow cards in the first half. Why did he suddenly become confused in the second half?"

"Maybe it's because during the halftime break, he also realized that those two yellow cards were a bit too harsh, and he's been feeling awkward in the second half, which has affected his judgment."

Commentators from various countries are almost all criticizing Wiltig's refereeing issues.

Arsenal's controversial goal, two overly harsh yellow cards, and now stopping the game at a critical moment of attack.

"These are extremely unfair calls against Manchester City. This time... I feel that Manchester City is going to have a hard time.

This ball... Zhao's tackle timing was very good. Walcott was a little unconfident and adjusted, giving Zhao the opportunity!

But if you want to find fault, this ball can indeed be called a foul. The angle of this ball is a bit incomplete. Zhao did touch the ball first... Look, it's this instant. It's difficult to judge whether he tackled the ball first or touched Walcott first.

With Wiltig's refereeing today, he is very likely to give Arsenal a penalty kick, believing that Zhao committed a foul with his sliding tackle."

"If that's really the case, then it's a big trouble. Zhao's very fierce sliding tackle, if it's a foul, is basically a yellow card plus a penalty, and he might even be sent off with a straight red card."

Wiltig kept replaying that moment, trying to see clearly whether Zhao Gang's left leg touched the ball first, or his right leg tackled Walcott first.

At this time, Walcott was still lying in the penalty area, and the medical staff was treating him. He didn't need to leave the field, it was just a hard injury after the collision.

Zhao Gang, Otamendi, Fernandinho, and De Bruyne stood on the sidelines, looking worried.

Since VAR had given a reminder, there was obviously a major controversy.

Just like the TV commentators said, Wiltig's key decisions today have all favored Arsenal.

They were very worried at this moment.

Xhaka, Ramsey, and Welbeck also stood behind, waiting with their arms crossed.

If Zhao Gang fouled, it would be a penalty kick.

Seventy-four minutes in, this ball was enough to change the game and allow Arsenal to take the lead over Manchester City once again.

They would be one step closer to the championship.

Wiltig looked solemn, reached out and wiped the sweat from his face. He watched almost one shot for more than a minute, but still couldn't be sure.

"After watching VAR for a minute and a half, referee Wiltig has finally made a decision."

Wiltig turned around and jogged towards the field, blowing his whistle.

Most of the Arsenal fans at the scene stood up, stretching their necks and waiting excitedly.

Manchester City fans, on the other hand, were in front of the TV, not blinking their eyes, their hearts in their throats.

Aori clenched her small fists and stood in the stands, her face full of tension.

Wiltig put his arms in front of him and suddenly opened them.

"Wiltig believes this ball is not a foul!"

Instantly, the entire Emirates Stadium was filled with boos, and the Arsenal players quickly surrounded him, their eyes almost popping out, pointing at Walcott, who was still lying in the penalty area.

The person was hit like that, and it's not a foul?

Are you blind?

Aori shouted and jumped up with her arms open. Then she kept patting her chest.

Completely relieved.

When the Manchester City players saw the Arsenal players surrounding him, they also quickly ran over to support the referee, lest Wiltig soften his heart and change his decision again.

"Wiltig is really daring to make a call! He directly stopped the game before. It is estimated that the psychological pressure has reached the extreme. At this time, he can make this kind of judgment, withstand the boos of the whole stadium, and insist on his own point of view...

Although the previous few judgments were substandard, this time, he still has the ability and majesty as a referee.

This ball, within a hair's breadth, I saw that he touched the ball first. There should be a more accurate judgment video after the game. Let's wait and see!"

Wiltig took the ball to where Resus stopped the ball.

"This is a drop ball. The referee stopped the game. If Zhao Gang was judged to have fouled, Arsenal would take a penalty kick. If there was no foul, the game would continue with a drop ball.

However, the Arsenal players are already in position, and Resus doesn't have the good opportunity he had before.

It's a pity that Wiltig's call has made both sides extremely dissatisfied."

In the 80th minute of the game, Wenger made an adjustment, replacing Welbeck with Giroud.

This meant that Arsenal was preparing to attack.

The Arsenal players were very dissatisfied with this substitution.

They felt that they should have attacked long ago. Manchester City was already playing with one less player, but they had been defending all the time.

It was too conservative.

If they had attacked earlier, they might have already won the game by now.

Arsenal's series of attacks just now showed that they not only had opportunities, but also very big opportunities.

Giroud's appearance seemed to open up a vent for the Arsenal players.

They had one more player and kept defending. Now they were finally able to attack, and they were all like they had been injected with chicken blood, quickly pressing Manchester City's ball in the midfield.

In the 83rd minute of the game, Ramsey cooperated with Bellerin and really stole the ball from De Bruyne!

He decisively dribbled the ball forward.

Because Fernandinho was playing as a single defensive midfielder, there was a large open space in front of Ramsey at this time.

He found the right opportunity and pushed the ball to Walcott with one kick.

Fernandinho, who was quickly filling in, slid directly and poked the ball away.

Walcott reacted extremely quickly. While Fernandinho hadn't gotten up to control the ball, he rushed over and poked the ball out with one kick. Then, he hastily kicked the ball directly to Giroud's feet.

Giroud, who was retreating to meet the ball, stood on the edge of the penalty area, swaying left and right.

His ball-holding ability was very outstanding. As a supporting center forward, his ball distribution and possession were top-notch!

And with one through ball, he found Ramsey, who was rushing into the penalty area from the right!

Ramsey didn't adjust at all, he just raised his leg and swung it!

Bang! The football went towards the near corner.

The key was that this ball was powered perfectly, and the contact area was also excellent.

The angle was average, but the speed was too fast!

Bravo didn't react in time. When he pounced, the football was already behind him!

Whoosh!

The football went into the net!

Goal!

Ramsey's eyes widened, turned around and sprinted away, celebrating passionately.

The Arsenal players chased his footsteps like crazy.

Game winner!

Game-winning goal!

Arsenal's championship!

Ramsey, who rushed out of the field, took off his jersey in excitement.

The Emirates Stadium was plunged into a surging and crazy ocean.

The entire stand was about to have an earthquake.

The fans' heart-wrenching roars enveloped the entire stadium.

"Champion!!"

"Champion!!"

Arsenal is invincible!

Wenger clenched his fists, and the refined old man actually ran along the sidelines.

He was too excited. He couldn't win in the league, and he was sinking in the Champions League.

In the League Cup, he not only had to win the championship, but also had to defeat Manchester City!

The fans' dissatisfaction with him, their harshness, would all disappear at this moment.

Even if there was no league title, and he was eliminated from the Champions League, the League Cup was not a big honor.

But he won the championship by defeating Manchester City, and that was enough!

In the entire Premier League, who else can beat Manchester City?

Isn't it only Arsenal, only me??

Aori covered her small mouth, her beautiful eyes were dull, and the game was almost over, but Ramsey actually scored the game-winning goal.

This goal almost overturned Manchester City and deprived them of the hope of winning multiple championships.

Kompany sat in the locker room, lowered his head, his face full of frustration and remorse. If it weren't for him, Manchester City wouldn't be playing with one less player.

Maybe they would have scored and taken the lead long ago.

And they wouldn't have conceded the ball at this time.

It was all because of him.

Kompany, who was extremely responsible, couldn't help but want to slap himself a few times at this moment.

He wished he hadn't started this game!

It was he who caused Manchester City to lose the championship, and made his teammates and coach fall into despair.

Guardiola was indeed a little desperate, standing blankly on the sidelines, shaking his head non-stop.

"In the 86th minute of the game, Ramsey received a pass from Giroud and scored with a powerful shot!

Arsenal almost killed the game. Will there be a miracle? Manchester City has scored many game-winning goals, but this time they already have one less player, and Arsenal's defense is not bad. They will definitely retreat across the board. Facing an iron wall, can Manchester City, with one less player, still score a goal and drag the game into overtime?"

"Hey, this Ramsey... still has something!"

"Manchester City won 5-0 in the league, why are they playing so badly in the League Cup?"

"This is the final, the Arsenal players are playing desperately."

"Kompany, why was he so impulsive? If there were eleven players, how could it be like this!"

"The referee is mentally retarded!!"

"Bad calls are also part of the game, losing is losing."

"It is estimated that the stoppage time will be quite long, let's see if Manchester City can score another goal, Zhao Gang break through them!"

"Manchester City, stand up! The first championship of this season can't just be gone like this, they still have to compete for the six crowns!"

Zhao Gang looked at the celebrating Arsenal players, and then looked at his somewhat discouraged teammates. He shook his head and let out a breath.

Looking at Ospina, who was kneeling on the ground and roaring to the sky.

Right now, Kompany should be in the locker room alone, suffering, right?

What about our promise in the midfield?