Volume 2 Chapter 26: Block the gun of fate!
"Cheer up, guys! Shout out!"
“Yes, goals are exciting, but so is great defending!”
"Walking on the edge of despair, turning the impossible into possible."
"Rooney's shot was so powerful, it was like a bullet of fate shot towards Arsenal's goal, but there is always a kind of people who will never give in!"
"They roared at fate with reluctance, they challenged fate, and held fate's gun tightly in their grasp!"
"Like now! Just like Kai!"
"He blocked Rooney's shot with his body, and also blocked fate's gun!"
"He rejected Manchester United's shot and also rejected the arrangement of fate!"
Huh~~~~~~~~~~~~~
George Adams took a deep breath and suddenly said loudly;
"Use your loudest voice! Shout his name!!!"
Kai!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!——
At this moment, everyone cheered.
They swore that they had never been so passionate as they were at that moment.
Yes, Arsenal's passion has been ignited!
Completely ignited by a young boy!
…
"Oh my god!! This is too strong! Too strong! Too strong! It keeps blocking me, my heart is going to jump out!!"
Chen Yixun excitedly celebrated in front of the TV.
He turned his head to look at his sleeping daughter, then punched the air with all his might.
He is now a fan of Lucky.
No one can stop him from being madly obsessed with this boy!
At this moment, he is the hero of all Arsenal fans!
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Los Angeles, USA.
Matt Damon stared blankly at the roaring Lucky in front of the TV.
He was completely stunned.
Before, he had already given up hope, but Lekai managed to save him from this despair.
Matt Damon opened his mouth slightly, then he stood up silently, picked up his phone, turned it back on, and dialed a number.
"Hey! Man! What's up?"
Matt Damon said: "I want Kai's game-ending jersey from this game!"
"What?"
"Jersey! Jersey! Kai's game-ending jersey!! The game-ending jersey for this game !!!" Matt Damon roared excitedly; "No matter what the price, I will get it. I swear, this is a legendary moment! Arsenal will welcome their legendary leader!"
"Are you crazy?"
"No! I'm not crazy! I want my jersey off the court!"
"Well, I'll ask him if he's willing. I can't decide these things!"
…
In the arena, after Lucky finished yelling, he was drowned out by his teammates.
“Great job, man!!”
"You saved us!!"
"God! Two blocked shots in a row!!"
"They didn't score! We still have a chance!!"
“This is definitely a classic match!!”
Lekai was pressed under someone's body, and suddenly he felt an itch on his forehead. Something flowed into his eyes, causing stinging pain.
"Hey! Guys, move aside. I'm feeling a little sick."
Hearing this, the teammates quickly stood up.
Lucky used his head to catch Rooney's powerful shot, so he had to make sure he didn't miss it.
After they got up, they found that there was a cut on Lekai's forehead and it was bleeding.
Vermaelen was shocked and immediately found the referee.
The referee immediately stopped the game and called the team doctor.
Next to the goal post, team doctor Levin was confirming Lucky's condition.
He held up three fingers and asked, "What's this?"
“Three!”
Lucky answered honestly.
Levin took out the medical flashlight and shone it into Lucky's eyes, then nodded and said, "We need to check his head when we get back, but let's get out of here now!"
Lucky was not happy.
"Hey! I'm not done playing yet!"
Levin said, "You're still bleeding! You can't compete!"
Lucky frowned and said, "You should have a hemostatic nail, right?"
Levin nodded. "Yes, yes. You want to use this?"
Lucky looked up and said, "Come on, hurry up and do it, I want to compete!"
Levin had no choice but to take out the hemostatic stapler, which was a thing similar to a stapler. He clamped the soft skin on his forehead and, with three clicks, the suturing was complete.
He then wiped it clean with alcohol and wrapped Lekai with white gauze.
Finally, he took out a brand new jersey from the first aid kit and handed it over.
Lekai was surprised, "The team doctor also brought this?"
Levin said angrily, "Patrais asked me to bring it with me. He said you would need it!"
Lekai immediately took off his bloody jersey and put on a new one, then ran to the sidelines to signal that it was time to go on the court.
Levin shouted to Lucky, "Remember not to head the ball! It may cause the wound to burst open easily!"
Lucky said without even turning his head, "Don't worry!"
The game continued, and after simply bandaging his wound, Lekai returned to the court.
When seeing Lucky return to the game, the fans at the scene applauded.
Whether it was the two consecutive blocks just now or the previous performance, Lucky's performance in this game deserves their applause.
"Kai is back on the pitch. Yes, Arsenal can't do without him now. He is only 18 years and ten months old, but he has shouldered the burden of Arsenal's defense."
"As an Arsenal fan, I can't imagine if we had lost Kai's active performance on the field, we would have surrendered early."
Arsenal fans strongly agreed with the comments made by the live commentator George Adams.
Lucky showed them time and again that he was trustworthy on the defensive end by coming on as a substitute.
And the complete outbreak in this game surprised them even more.
Wherever Lucky appears, the situation is stable. Otherwise, if Lucky is not there, they dare not imagine in which direction the game will develop.
"He's like a warrior!"
Looking at the gauze on Lucky's head, an Arsenal fan couldn't help but admire him.
Another Arsenal fan also lamented; "Once upon a time, we also had such players, but they have all left. Fortunately, we have ushered in a new batch! "
"Look! They are not afraid of Manchester United at all. They are competing with them like crazy!"
Manchester United's three missed shots slightly affected their morale.
But Manchester United is Manchester United after all, and their perseverance in the game is enough to make everyone wary of them.
The same is true for Lucky.
As the time approached 80 minutes, Manchester United's counterattack became more fierce.
This also puts more pressure on his defense.
At the same time, Lucky was also secretly angry.
This is their home court!
Manchester United are too arrogant!
bump!!
Lukay and Van Persie confronted each other, and both of them staggered. On TV, Van Persie looked extremely thin, but in reality, Van Persie's physical fitness was still very strong.
But Lekai was slightly better in this regard. When he lost his balance, Lekai fell down, crossed his legs, and kicked the ball directly out.
Immediately, the two fell to the ground together.
"FxxK!!"
Van Persie angrily pounded the grass, but Luka ignored him.
He quickly got up and ran towards the center circle to fill the position.
Arteta ran out and the defensive work was left to Lukay.
Arsenal's attack has become quite smooth and they are no longer afraid of the opponent's physical confrontation.
The confrontation between the two sides in the front court was extremely fierce. Lekai noticed that the referee had put the whistle to his lips several times.
'You're bragging!'
Lucky thought helplessly.
At this time, Arsenal took advantage of an offensive opportunity and won a corner kick.
"Hey! Come up!"
Arteta called on Luka to step forward and compete for the header.
Lucky also rushed over immediately.
His position is in the middle, and his main purpose is to provide cover for his teammates and attract some defensive forces.
Of course, Lekai has also practiced heading, but he is not particularly good at it.
Arteta takes the penalty.
Lucky's eyes kept wandering around various corners while engaging in physical confrontation.
In this small space, everyone was crowded together.
Lucky even felt like someone was pinching him.
At this time, the whistle sounded and Arteta kicked off.
The ball flew in an arc towards the penalty area.
Suarez jumped with the Manchester United players, but Suarez jumped earlier and took the lead.
Lekai looked up, then immediately retreated to the back point.
All attention was attracted by the chaotic header competition, and no one saw Lucky quietly touch the ball very close to the far post and then jump up.
Suarez failed to head the ball, but he managed to get hold of the ball.
The ball went towards the goal post at the back point.
Everyone turned their heads subconsciously.
The eyes of the Manchester United players suddenly became terrified.
In that place, a guy in a red and white jersey was rising from the ground.
He didn't jump very high, but it was just right.
"Suarez touched the ball! The ball flew to the back post...Kai!!!——"
This time, everyone held their breath.
Arsenal fans are already half-raised.
They clenched their fists and looked toward the court.
They saw Lucky in the air, shaking his head towards the ball.
The movements are large and standard.
The ball just brushed the goal post and went in.
Manchester United goalkeeper De Gea didn't even have time to react.
Swish!!!!
The ball hit the net!
In the 85th minute, Arsenal scored another goal!
They were behind but they scored two goals in a row to take the lead!!
boom!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!--
The entire Emirates Stadium is boiling!
The fans who had half raised their buttocks before stood up together.
They raised their arms high and cheered enthusiastically towards the stadium.
From falling behind to equalizing, and then to taking the lead.
It all feels like a dream!!
They are about to beat the mighty Manchester United at home!
The only defeat the Red Devils took away from the Emirates Stadium was failure!
They can't take anything else with them.
Lucky landed and he turned his head to make sure the ball went into the net.
Immediately, he turned and roared towards the corner area.
His arms were spread wide, his face was ferocious, and bright red blood could be seen faintly in the white gauze on his forehead.
But none of this matters!
They are ahead!!
I scored a goal!!
Lucky ran to the corner area, jumped high, landed, and slapped his chest hard.
"Come on! Where's your cheers?!!"
Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!——
In the stands were fanatical fans, half of their bodies leaning out of the court, their arms stretched out as if they wanted to hook Lucky.
The whole audience cheered, sweeping across the room like a violent storm.
The area where Lucky is standing is where everyone's attention is focused!
At this moment, Lucky's eyes were wide open, and he looked around the stands like a god of war!
Fight with blood!
