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Chapter 752 5 minutes

Happy Valentine's Day! As for those who have no lover, emmm, just pretend I didn't say it

Vardy naturally would not live up to Sneijde's expectations. He went out to get the ball first, and then the whole front was flat, leaving only the young Amunia standing in front of the goal trembling, not knowing whether to attack or wait for death in front of the goal.

A group of people rushing to Vardy, but Vardy threw them farther and farther away in the wind, and eventually disappeared.

Amunia came out. Even though he knew that making any choice would not work even at all, he would at least show that the fans had not given up.

As for the final result, it was not beyond anyone's expectations. Even the Arsenal fans in the stands were full of pessimism, because Vardy's counterattack was never solved and would never be diverted by anyone's will.

Seeing that Amunia had already attacked, Vardy did not sympathize with the young goalkeeper. Perhaps he might have known the cruelty of world football earlier, which would be more conducive to his growth.

He was about to shoot with his feet. Even though Amunia was still a little far from Vardi, he was still scared and almost collapsed.

Run back without life, or rush forward with your life?

The choice between life and death has caused Amunia to fall into infinite entanglement. In this infinite entanglement, Vardy's ball has already passed over Amunia's head, and then slowly fell into Arsenal's goal under the gaze of fans all over the world.

At this moment, the stands at Emirates Stadium fell into silence again. Arsenal fans opened their mouths wide and were so shocked that they could not even make a sound of annoyance.

The clear reality on the timer on the sidelines was that the game only started less than 4 minutes at this time.

Arsenal is already behind two goals?

Is it because I wasn't awake and dreaming?

No one can accept this cruel reality at all.

Just as Amunia was distracted from his eyes and began to doubt his life, a figure flashed past him and rushed into the goal behind him. He picked up the football, then ran to the midfield, raised his single fist and stretched out two fingers!

This is the second one!

Vardy's goal shocked the fans, but his subsequent actions even more angered Arsenal fans.

Are you too arrogant?

I was actually thinking about asking us to kick off quickly. Do you think you didn’t score enough goals?

Everyone felt as if they were humiliated, and the booed sounded and the court was like hell.

After putting the ball at the kickoff point, Vardy hugged his teammates who were also shocked. The urgency in his eyes had been relieved a lot, because he knew that only one goal was left before he clocked in and got off work, and it was a matter of minutes.

"Damn, Arsenal is about to cry!"

"Yes, Valdy is so cruel. Is this guy infuriated his blood?"

"I feel very sympathetic to Wenger. I swear to defend the Gunners' glory at the Emirates Stadium before the game, but as soon as I finished speaking, Arsenal fell behind two goals, and this was a hit!"

"I just think there must be something wrong here. Could it be that Vardy made some bets with others, right?"

The Arsenal players returned to their positions in a daze, feeling that this game was like a world of infinite reincarnation, repeating their kick-off movements. In less than five minutes, what time has this been the kick-off?

Isn’t it really impossible to get out of this cycle of reincarnation?

Mourinho stood on the sidelines, feeling amused and crying!

He was really helpless with Vardy.

That's right, this guy has strength, but this guy is too funny and too jumpy, and it's not something that anyone can control.

As strong as Arsenal, he was beaten like this by Vardy in an important occasion in the Champions League semi-finals. The goal was as easy as playing.

He knew that Vardy was eager to return to Italy to accompany her for delivery, otherwise Vardy would not have worked so hard!

Of course, Arsenal is a little bit miserable. Even 11 people have no choice but to deal with Vardy, so it’s impossible for others to blame!

But by the way, seeing that this guy is about to have a hat trick, did he really let him go to the airport?

It seems that I really have no reason to stop it. Firstly, they have made an agreement in advance, and secondly, the team has already ensured that they win, so it doesn’t make much sense to keep Vardy, and it doesn’t make any sense to bully Arsenal all the time.

Then, it depends on when Vardy scored the third goal.

After thinking about it, when the referee blew the whistle again and started the game, Mourinho asked Crespo and Balotelli to stand up and warm up. With Vardy's current state, perhaps he might score the third goal in the next ten minutes and complete the hat-trick. It would be better to prepare early to save time from getting blind.

But Mourinho never expected that when he turned around and arranged for the players to warm up, an incredible scream sounded from the stands. When he turned around and looked into the field, he suddenly found that the ball was already in the Arsenal goal. The referee also blew a whistle and pointed it at the midfield with one hand!

The goal is valid!

Inter Milan 3:0 Arsenal!

Mourinho was panicked. What was going on?

The referee blew the black whistle?

Why did you feel like you were still kicking in the midfield the previous second, but the ball hit Arsenal's goal the next second?

This is irrelevant to logic and objective laws!

Ignoring the substitute player who was so excited that he jumped from the bench and almost rushed into the court, Mourinho turned his gaze incredibly to the scoreboard on the sidelines.

The score card showed a score of 0:3. Inter Milan led Arsenal three goals away, and at this time, the time stayed for 5 minutes!

This is incredible!

Who scored the goal?

Mourinho suddenly had an indescribable premonition for no reason. This ball was probably scored by Valdi, a funny guy.

Not only Mourinho was confused, but countless fans were also confused. The TV broadcast had already started to return to defense in slow motion, allowing everyone to finally see the whole process clearly.

Arsenal kicked off, Adebayo transferred the ball to Van Persie, and Van Persie passed it back to Xiaofa. At this time, Vardy had already rushed to Arsenal's half like a wind, heading towards the ball like a cheetah, with a terrifying aura that made people tremble all over.

Because he fell behind two goals, Xiaofa was eager to organize the offense to recover the score. He was very skilled and brave, and was not afraid of Vardy, so he did not choose to pass the ball, but wanted to use fake moves to pass Vardy.

As a result, he was very brave, but he was also very embarrassed.

Seeing through Xiaofa's extraordinary movements, Vardy cleanly shoveled off the ball under Xiaofa's feet with a deadly flying tackle.

After quickly getting up, Vardy was already impatient. Looking at Arsenal's strict defensive formation, he knew that it would be unrealistic to fight the entire Arsenal in one-stop.

Then, fight!

Without even observing Amunia's position, Vardy raised his right foot back and raised his right foot high while running. After sufficient accumulation of strength, he poured all his strength into his right foot and hit the ball hard.

Like a meteor, or like a cannonball, it flew towards Arsenal's goal. In everyone's shocked eyes, the ball passed through Amunia's embarrassed hands and penetrated hard on the ball net, unwilling to come down for a long time.

More than long-range heavy artillery!

Hit the target and destroyed one!

At that moment, Vardy stood there, raised his fists high, and slowly but firmly stretched out three fingers under the reflection of the stadium!
Chapter completed!
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