Chapter 26: Block the Gun of Fate! (Three Updates, Please Recommend and Collect)

"Guys, cheer, shout!"

"Yes, goals are exciting, but so is great defense!"

"Wandering on the edge of despair, turning the impossible into possible."

"Rooney's shot was so powerful, it was like a bullet of fate shooting at Arsenal's goal, but there is always a kind of people who will never give in!"

"They roared at fate, challenged fate, and held the muzzle of fate tightly!"

"Just like now! Just like Kai!"

"He blocked Rooney's shot with his body, and also blocked the muzzle of fate!"

"He rejected Manchester United's shot, and also rejected the arrangement of fate!"

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George Adams took a deep breath and suddenly shouted;

"Use your loudest voice! Shout his name!!!"

Kai!!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! !!! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

At this moment, everyone cheered.

They swore that they had never been so enthusiastic as at this moment.

Yes, Arsenal's passion has been ignited!

Completely ignited by a teenager!

"Oh my god!! This is too strong! Too strong! Too strong! Continuous blocking, my heart is about to jump out!!"

Eason Chan celebrated excitedly in front of the TV.

He turned his head to look at his sleeping daughter, and then waved his fist vigorously.

He is now a fan of Lucky.

No one can stop him from being crazy about this boy!

At this moment, he is the hero of all Arsenal fans!

Los Angeles, USA.

Matt Damon stared blankly at the roaring Lucky in front of the TV.

He was completely stunned.

Before, he had been desperate, but Lucky saved this despair.

Matt Damon opened his mouth slightly, then he stood up silently, picked up his phone, restarted it, and dialed a number.

"Hey! Man! What's up?"

Matt Damon said; "I want Kai's game jersey for this game!"

"What?"

"Jersey! Jersey! Kai's game jersey!! The game 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 the game jersey!"

"Okay, I'll ask him if he wants to. I can't decide these!"

In the arena, Lucky was drowned out by his teammates after he roared.

"Good job, man!"

"You saved us!"

"God! Two consecutive blocks!"

"They didn't score! We still have a chance!"

"This is definitely a classic game!"

Luka was pressed down and suddenly felt an itch on his forehead. Something flowed into his eyes and became stinging.

"Hey! Guys, make way. I feel a little uncomfortable."

Hearing this, his teammates got up quickly.

Luka caught Rooney's heavy artillery shot with his head, so don't kick it badly.

After they got up, they found that Luka had a cut on his forehead and was bleeding.

Vermaelen was shocked and immediately found the referee.

The referee also stopped the game immediately and called the team doctor.

Next to the goal post, the team doctor Levin was confirming Luka's condition.

He raised three fingers and said; "How many is this?"

"Three!"

Luka answered honestly.

Levin took out the medical flashlight and shone it into Lucky's eyes, and nodded, "We need to check his head after we go back, now let's go!"

Lucky was not happy.

"Hey! I haven't finished the game yet!"

Levin said, "You're still bleeding! You can't play!"

Lucky frowned, "You should have a hemostatic nail, right?"

Levin nodded, "Yes, yes, do you want to use this?"

Lucky looked up, "Come on, deal with it quickly, I want to play!"

Levin had no choice but to take out the hemostatic nail, which was something like a stapler. He clamped the soft skin on his forehead, and with three clicks, he sutured it.

He then wiped it clean with alcohol and took out white gauze to wrap it around Lucky.

Finally, he took out a brand new jersey from the first aid kit and handed it over.

Lekai was surprised; "The team doctor still has this?"

Levin said unhappily; "Patrais asked me to bring it, he said you would need it!"

Lekai immediately took off the bloody jersey and put on a new one, then ran to the sidelines to signal that he could play.

Levin shouted at Lekai; "Remember not to use a header! It is easy to rupture the wound!"

Lekai said without turning his head; "Don't worry!"

The game is still going on, and Lekai returned to the field after a simple bandage of the wound.

Seeing Lekai return to the game, the fans at the scene applauded.

Whether it was the two consecutive blocks just now or the previous performance, Lekai's performance in this game deserves their applause.

"Kai is back on the field. Yes, Arsenal can't do without him now. He is only 18 years and ten months old, but he has shouldered the defensive burden of Arsenal."

"As an Arsenal fan, this is especially true. I can't imagine if we had lost Kai's active performance on the field, would we have surrendered early."

Arsenal fans strongly agree with the comments of the on-site commentator George Adams.

Lekai used his substitute appearances to tell them that he was trustworthy on the defensive end.

And the complete outbreak in this game surprised them even more.

Where Lekai appeared was stable, on the contrary, if there was no Lekai, they dared not imagine what direction the game would go.

"He is like a warrior!"

Seeing Lekai holding gauze on his head, an Arsenal fan could not help but admire.

Another Arsenal fan also sighed; "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 each other madly!"

Manchester United's three shots that failed to score 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 Lekai.

When the time was approaching 80 minutes, Manchester United's counterattack became more fierce.

This also made his defensive pressure even greater.

At the same time, Lekai was also faintly angry.

This is their home court!

Manchester United is too arrogant!

Bump! !

Lekai and Van Persie confronted each other, and both of them staggered. Van Persie looked very thin on TV, 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 left and right legs, and kicked the ball directly.

Immediately, the two fell to the ground together.

"FxxK!!"

Van Persie angrily knocked on the grass, but Lekai ignored it.

He quickly got up and ran to the center circle to fill in the position.

Arteta ran out, and the defense was left to Lekai.

Arsenal's offense was already quite smooth, and they were no longer afraid of the opponent's physical confrontation.

The confrontation between the two sides in the frontcourt was extremely fierce. Lekai noticed that the referee had put the whistle to his mouth several times.

'You blow it! '

Lekai thought helplessly.

At this time, Arsenal took advantage of an offensive opportunity and got a corner kick.

"Hey! Come up!"

Arteta called Lucky to go for the header.

Lucky also rushed over immediately.

His position was in the middle, and his main purpose was to cover his teammates and attract some defensive forces.

Of course, Lucky also practiced heading, but he was not particularly good at it.

Arteta took a free throw.

Lucky's eyes kept wandering around the corners, and he also had physical confrontations.

In this small space, everyone was crowded together.

Lucky even felt like he was pinching himself.

At this time, the whistle sounded, and Arteta kicked off.

The ball flew towards the penalty area in an arc.

Suarez jumped with the Manchester United players, but Suarez jumped earlier and took the lead.

Lucky looked up and immediately retreated to the back point.

All attention was attracted by the chaotic header, and no one saw Lucky quietly touch a place very close to the far post, and then jumped.

Suarez failed to head the ball, but he touched the ball.

The ball went towards the goal post at the back.

Everyone turned their heads subconsciously.

The eyes of the Manchester United players suddenly became terrified.

In that place, a guy in red and white uniform was rising from the ground.

He didn't jump high, but just right.

"Suarez touched the ball! The ball flew to Kai at the back!!!——"

This time, everyone held their breath,

Arsenal fans had half their butts lifted up.

They clenched their fists and looked at the court.

They saw Le Kai in the air, shaking his head towards the ball.

The movement was large and standard.

The ball just rubbed the goal post and went in.

Manchester United goalkeeper De Gea didn't even have time to react.

Swish! ! ! !

The ball hit a piece of the net!

In the 85th minute, Arsenal scored another goal!

They scored two goals in a row to take the lead when they were behind! !

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 passionately towards the stadium.

From falling behind to equalizing, and then to leading.

It was all like a dream! !

They were about to win the arrogant Manchester United at home!

The only thing the Red Devils took away from the Emirates Stadium was failure!

They couldn't take anything else away.

Lucky landed, he turned his head to make sure the ball went into the net.

Immediately, he turned around and roared towards the corner area.

His arms were wide open, his face was ferocious, and the white gauze on his forehead was faintly showing bright red blood.

But none of this mattered!

They were ahead! !

He scored a goal himself! !

Lucky ran to the corner area, jumped high, and landed, slapping his chest hard.

“Come on! Where are your cheers?!!”

Wow! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

In the stands were fans with fanatical looks, half of their bodies leaning out of the court, stretching out their arms, as if to hook Lucky.

The whole audience cheered, sweeping like a hurricane.

The area where Lucky stood was where everyone's attention was focused!

At this moment, Lucky's eyes were wide open, looking around the stands, like a god of war!

Fighting bloody battles!