Chi Meiya
Chapter 71 I Concede?
Inside the visiting team's locker room, Norwich's players didn't show anything on the surface, but they were extremely nervous and anxious inside.
Even Xiluo was a little unnatural.
Of course, it was because they had painfully lost a good situation in the last knockout match, and then suffered a crushing defeat in the weekend league.
This was a huge psychological blow for them.
Facing Manchester United, they were able to win by three goals, so they were full of confidence, and there was almost no pressure in away games. At that time, the league was also winning streak after winning streak, which was very different from the current situation.
Once self-doubt arises, this strange emotion will spread.
"Hey! Hey! Hey!" Xiluo clapped his hands hard, attracting everyone's attention.
"We have defeated Manchester United, we have defeated Dortmund! Today, we will defeat Arsenal! We will become the only team in England to persist in the Europa League! Only ninety minutes!
In just ninety minutes, we can create an unprecedented record!
We will definitely succeed! Hmm??" Xiluo looked at each of them one by one. His teammates stared into his eyes and nodded emphatically. They did feel a lot of confidence in their hearts, but could they really hold on for ninety minutes?
Once they fall behind, will they still believe in themselves?
Xiluo looked at Zhao Gang, hoping he could say something.
The current Norwich needs a stabilizing force.
Zhao Gang looked at his teammates and opened his mouth.
Everyone looked at him.
This young man has brought countless miracles to Norwich.
He never seemed to make bold statements, but only used actions to prove everything.
Whenever he said something, he would definitely achieve it!
"I'm not good at speeches or lectures, and I rarely make promises.
But this time, I'm telling you, stand your ground and do your job well.
No matter what happens on the field, whether we are behind or ahead, as long as we do our own thing, don't be discouraged, don't panic.
In the end, when the final whistle blows, the fans will be proud of us and cry for us.
We will advance by stepping over Arsenal!"
Listening to Zhao Gang's not-so-high-pitched voice, Xiluo felt a blind trust in his heart.
As long as he says it will work, it definitely will!
He has never broken his word.
This is the infectious power of a true core.
Everyone will trust him unconditionally and without reason!
The teammates gritted their teeth, their eyes full of fighting spirit and fighting intent.
"Then what are we waiting for?"
Zhao Gang stretched out his right fist, and all the team members gathered together, reaching out their hands and stacking them on top.
We are waiting for your order, General!
The Emirates Stadium was crowded with people, a sea of red and white.
When Zhao Gang stood in the player tunnel, he heard the huge cheers of the Arsenal fans.
And when the Norwich players came out, there was a sky full of boos.
Naturally, there were also extreme fans shouting trash talk and cursing.
As long as they can create psychological pressure on the Norwich players, some fans will say anything.
The targets were naturally Zhao Gang, Xiluo, and Ospina, who scored twice in the last game.
Zhao Gang was used to this, while Xiluo looked up at the stands, peeking at the middle fingers raised by the fans. He had a smile on his face, not being able to curse out loud, but the shape of his mouth could also reveal a thing or two.
"The Norwich players are in extremely high spirits, completely different from their appearance in the last league game." Although Shen Jian did not commentate on the Championship game, he also stared at the entire match.
In the last game, Zhao Gang didn't even make the list.
Some of the main players looked as if they had wilted.
Both their spirits and bodies couldn't take it anymore.
But today, only three days later, these players seemed to have changed their appearance.
Originally, it was thought that after they tied Arsenal, their morale would decline, and after losing the league game, they might directly lose their spirit.
Coming to the Emirates Stadium, they would probably surrender directly.
Unexpectedly, their fighting spirit was exceptionally high.
"Okay, the game begins, Arsenal kicks off!"
Arsenal played at home, and they were exceptionally excited amidst the cheers of the fans.
In addition, they were extremely familiar with the turf of their home field, so passing, cutting, and dribbling were naturally comfortable.
As soon as the game started, Arsenal players almost surrounded Norwich's penalty area.
It was like a half-court offense and defense drill.
Their intention was obvious: to defeat Norwich's players directly before they could adapt!
"Whoa..." Henry hugged his head, opened his mouth, and watched Giroud head the ball onto the goalpost, regretting it.
Oli was also very nervous. This was not an ordinary game. Although Arsenal had a great chance of winning, she was afraid of the off chance.
If they lost, something big would happen.
"Arsenal's attack is like a tide, wave after wave. Norwich can't get the ball at all. Even if they kick the goal kick, Arsenal will immediately press all over the field, not giving them a chance to pass the ball. It's only a matter of time before Norwich's defense collapses.
Oli, you don't need to worry at all." Henry looked at the situation on the field. In just ten minutes, Arsenal had already taken five consecutive shots, two of which were on target, but the goalkeeper was indeed fierce, reacting extremely quickly, and managed to guard the goal.
The other two times, the defenders were also focused, desperately blocking shots and destroying the attack.
There was also a header from Giroud that was just a hair's breadth away.
"James, if you surrender now, you only need to donate six weeks' salary, how about it?" Henry teased James.
James scratched his head, looked at the situation on the field, this was simply giving away money.
Although Norwich's defense was valiant, they had no offense.
Before long, they would run out of energy, the defense would be out of shape, and they would definitely be finished.
This was even more difficult than he had initially imagined.
"Uh..."
"Give up, give up." Oli kept urging.
James nodded, looking at the broadcast screen, "It's not that I can't, I..."
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