Godfather Of Champions

"Fernando Gago! He scored a key goal! This goal pulled Nottingham Forest back from the edge of the cliff!"

There was cheers in the stands in the corner of the Emirates Stadium, and the fans there all jumped from their seats and raised their arms to cheer.

The Arsenal players were a little helpless. Wenger sat on the coach's bench and only leaned his head back to express his dissatisfaction.

Dunn’s celebration only lasted for a short period of time. While the people around him were still applauding and cheering, he had already pulled Mitchell by his side.

"The warm-up is over, kid." Dunn glanced at the forest team No. 9 who was taller than him.

Mitchell nodded, the expression on his face calm. Now three years in a flash, he is no longer the nameless guy who made his debut in the Champions League.

"Our substitutions are a bit early, and the opponents must not have thought of it. I hope you will play a bigger role, not just shooting goals. Do you know what to do?"

"I know, Boss. It's not my first time to play."

Dunn laughed when he heard him say this, "By the way, you are no longer a rookie. In addition, he went up and told them that Sanya and Clichy were very active in assists, so that they can make more use of this." He pointed to the court. Said to Mitchell from both sides. "Try to score another goal in a short time."

Mitchell led the way, and Dunn walked to the sidelines to whistle to the court, directing the team to continue the attack with gestures.

Dunn’s substitution at such an early time really made Wenger unexpected, not to mention just after they scored a goal. It stands to reason that the team performed very well at this time and should try to ensure the integrity of the lineup and not interrupt the team's rhythm. This adjustment should only appear after they lost the ball.

Mitchell came on and replaced Shaheen.

When Shaheen left the game, he was still a little unhappy, because it was too early-only fifty-five minutes...

He had a dark face and high-five with Mitchell. When he walked past Dunn, Dunn didn't say anything, just reached out and touched the top of his head.

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Judging from that goal, Gago was in a good state of the game, Dunn let Gagodo participate in the attack, and Wood defended in the back.

As if aware of Dun En's intention, Wenger got up and issued the latest instructions. Then Arsenal's two full-backs stopped assisting and stayed honestly in the backcourt.

Dunn saw this scene and cursed a mother on the coach bench.

The enemy is too cunning!

I wanted to take advantage of Arsenal's unstable position to score another goal and take the initiative in his own hands. Now it has become a stalemate.

Fortunately, Mitchell can hold the ball for the team on the field, so the Forest team can also play positional battles with Arsenal.

But Dunn still seemed a little impatient...

From time to time, he got up from the coaching bench and walked to the sidelines, or raised his hand to look at the watch, and then looked at the score on the big screen. Time passed by one minute and one second, and the forest team's offense still received little effect. Arsenal's offense is not active enough, and it seems that Wenger is also acceptable for a draw at home.

After all, they are now six points ahead, even if they are tied, they are still six points ahead. For Arsenal, being able to maintain the six-point gap will almost ensure that they will eventually win the league championship.

Wenger doesn't want to consume too much energy for this game. There will be a Champions League game three days later. That is the most important thing, and he can't afford to lose.

For this reason, after sixty-five minutes, Wenger began to make substitutions. First of all, he replaced Fabregas. As the core, captain and absolute main force of the team, his mission in this game has been completed. Wenger does not want to see him injured or exhausted in the last 25 minutes. Case. Fabregas did not express any dissatisfaction, but he was definitely not willing to accept it. Because he still wants to continue to compete with Wood on the court...

So after seeing the sign raised by the fourth official, he hesitated, shrugged, pointed at himself, and asked the audience. Wenger nodded below. He turned his head and glanced at George Wood in the distance, and then walked slowly.

The fans of the Forest team were very dissatisfied with his move, thinking that he was deliberately delaying the game time, so he desperately booed the Arsenal captain in the stands of the away fans.

Fabregas was halfway there and remembered that he was still wearing the captain's armband, so he turned back and handed the armband to Senderos, boosing louder. But soon these boos were overwhelmed by the applause of the Arsenal fans, and the fans of the home team stood up to send off their captain.

Walking to the sidelines, Fabregas turned around and faced the court, raising his arms to respond to the applause of the fans, but his eyes were fixed on George Wood, who was standing near the center circle. He seems to be looking at himself too.

The eyes of the two crossed, Fabregas turned and walked back to the bench. He shook hands with Wenger. Wenger patted him on the shoulder to signal that he was doing well.

Dunn was happy to see Fabregas going off the court next to him. He knew there was hope for this match. Wenger obviously chose to be conservative, because he switched to a defensive midfielder-Denilson, a Brazilian who plays as a midfielder.

Wenger's idea is that Bregas is out of the game, Arsenal's offensive organization and Wilshere, he doesn't worry about anything.

But in Dunn's view, Wilshere has not yet been able to compare with Fabregas. It is not a question of talent, but a gap in experience.

Wood alone is more than enough to deal with him, and after Wilshere is frozen, Walcott and Bella and others will not be able to exert all their abilities. Nottingham Forest will have more energy to invest in the offense. Seek opportunities to score goals.

In the next game, Nottingham Forest gradually grasped the initiative in the midfield and began to pressure Arsenal's penalty area. Arsenal went on the defensive.

The forest team is offensive very fiercely, but they seem to have forgotten Dunn's request during the intermission. After receiving the ball from outside the penalty area twice, Rafinha dribbled the ball horizontally and then took a long shot. This made Dunn who was watching the ball off the court very dissatisfied. He rushed to the sidelines and shouted Rafinha's name.

After being yelled by Dunn, Rafinha became honest, and stopped blindly taking long shots.

Dunn then mumbled back to the coaching bench.

"Such a waste of opportunity... Do they think they are leading by at least three goals?"

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Five minutes after Fabregas was replaced in the 75th minute, Nasri was also replaced by Ramsey.

Dunn looked coldly at Wenger's substitution. Then he made his own adjustments and Bentley was replaced by Mork.

Mork's mission is very simple. It is to use his technical advantage to create enough trouble for Arsenal's left defense.

Since Lennon left, the forest team’s right side is mostly Bentley's world. Mork is still slightly immature, but on some special occasions, he can be more useful than Bentley.

breakthrough! breakthrough! breakthrough!

Before going on the field, Dunn pulled Mok to make him forget everything else, leaving only this one thing in his mind. Then came to break Arsenal's defense.

He did this very well. He is not fast in terms of speed, but his combination of man and ball is very good, so that Arsenal defenders can not easily steal the ball.

For a while, Clichy became the focus of Nottingham Forest's attack, and the defensive focus of the entire Arsenal team followed to the left. Not long after Nasri played, he quickly became a defensive midfielder...

They successfully held the forest team's offensive wave after wave until the 80th minute.

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Dunn looked at his watch, and it was eighty minutes, and he still had the last substitution. Several people have some physical problems and seem to need to be replaced and rested. For example, Bell, his current assists are no longer sharp, even if he ran up, he would not actively return to defense. Fortunately, Wood helped him to fill the place behind, so that Arsenal did not take the opportunity to score.

Dunn only brought Leighton Barnes, a left back, to the away game. If he were replaced, the offense would be weakened. Because he needs Barnes' defense.

Is it to let Bell go to rest, to take a break in advance for the Champions League three days later? Or should he change into an attacking player and continue to strengthen his offense?

Dunn thought about it for a moment and called Abang Raho from the bench.

He wants to give it a go.

A minute later, the fourth official signaled the Forest team to replace, and Abangraho replaced Gareth Bale.

Withdrawing a full back and replacing it with a forward, Dunn was a desperate gamble.

Just like what he said to the players at halftime: If we concede here, then we won't be eligible for the championship.

He hopes to use this substitution to remind the players that he has not forgotten this sentence, so he hopes that the players on the field also don't forget-victory is their only pursuit.

After Abangraho ran on the court, he called everyone over while the dead ball was dead. He clenched his fist and shouted at his teammates: "The boss lets us continue to attack and we must win!"

After hearing this, the forest team players all turned to look to the sidelines, Dunn stood there with a serious face.

"What about the defense? Bell is going down, Rafinha is not the material for playing a central defender..." Gago was a little worried.

"Don't worry about so much, let's talk about the first goal!" Abangraho was fighting spirited.

Wood said: "I'll be responsible for defense, you just leave it alone."

He ended the argument as soon as he spoke, and everyone had no objections.

"Then it's settled. Must score, must win!" Abang Raho clenched his fist to encourage the tired big guy. "Guys, Triple Crown, think about it!"

Gago panted and nodded: "There are ten minutes left, find a way to score them."

A group of people set a goal and dispersed.

Another minute later, the Forest team scored into the penalty area, but Ibisevic collided with Almunia during the fight. The latter fell to the ground and the referee called a team doctor.

The Nottingham Forest fans in the stands were still complaining that Almunia deliberately delayed the game, but Dunn did not have the leisure time to find the fourth official to reason. He took the time to call Wood to the sidelines and asked for a face-to-face interview.

"Cross! Pass the football from the air to Arsenal's goal and pass it to Mitchell! But instead of letting him score, he is not the main attacker, let him grab the back point, and then pass the ball over. Understood. He is not the main direction of attack, but we have to make the opponent think that he is the one who solves the problem." Dunn did not stop using gestures to add acutely, and people could not help but think of the word "hurrying up".

Wood nodded: "Understood."

"Go tell them about the change, tell Gago that if we pass in, we will resolutely penetrate into the penalty area and ignore the center defense."

"Am I guarding?"

Dunn nodded: "Yes!"

"Ok, no problem."

Wood ran back to the court and told the team about Dunn's adjustment.

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Wenger called Senderos to the sidelines while Almunia was receiving treatment and asked him to pay attention to defending Mitchell. Senderos is the only Arsenal player on the court who can compete with Mitchell for header and height. At this time, Dunn will definitely use the simplest method-diagonally pass into the penalty area and let Mitchell head the ball-to try to score. Then just watch Mitchell.

After the game resumed, Wenger began to feel gratified for his previous arrangements-Mitchel has indeed become the focus of the Forest team's offensive direction, Senderos struggled for the top at the beginning, but has not been disadvantaged.

But then things went wrong.

Physically speaking, Senderos has been running for nearly ninety minutes, and he can't completely match Mitchell, who has just come up in the first half. Tactically speaking... Mitchell is not the true end of the Forest’s offense.

When George Wood succeeded in stealing the ball in the backcourt, his position was on the right. Sure enough, he played the right back as he said.

At that time, Walcott planned to force a breakthrough with his own speed when facing Wood. Unfortunately, Wood's accurate card position made him unable to raise his speed, and the ball at his feet was easily cut off by Wood. He just symbolically snatched Wood's ball in front and ran back. And Wood did not pass the football to Gago in the middle as the commentator thought. He made a move that surprised everyone-he drove the ball directly on the side!

Walcott didn't expect Wood, who made a temporary cameo, to dribble and assist like a true full-back. He watched Wood running past him, completely unresponsive.

When Wood crossed the center line, the Arsenal defenders still thought he would pass the football to Gago in the middle, or Fernandez in front. So everyone's defensive attention was on the latter two, so they watched Wood continue to dribble along the sideline...

"Ahhhhh! George Wood is still dribbling the ball! There is no Arsenal player to defend. They are defending Gago, Fernandez, and even Mitchell, but no one is defending. George Wood! He's still dribbling the ball!"

The narrator became excited. Because whenever Wood does something unusual, the next story will be very exciting.

"Don't leave him alone--!" Wenger stood up from his seat, cast aside the gentle temperament of "Professor", and shouted. As an experienced old coach, he smelled danger from Wood's abnormal behavior.

The one who got up from his seat like him and felt nervous was Fabregas. He had changed his clothes and sat on the bench with a towel on the bench and chatted with his teammates. At this moment, he couldn't help leaving the bench and walked to the sidelines, staring intently at George Wood, who was running like a wind on the sidewalk.

His physical strength is really good...

This was the first thought that came to Fabregas's mind. The second one is-bad!

The head coach's loud reminder caused the Arsenal players to change their minds. Just as Sarnia was about to abandon Fernandez to defend Wood, Wood passed the ball. He passed the football to Fernandez.

When seeing this pass, Sarnia suddenly had such a wonderful feeling-he finally passed the ball!

Then he threw the head coach's words to Java and turned around to punt Fernandez. In the inertial thinking of many players, George Wood would never run to the side to pass.

But they were wrong.

After Fernandez found out that Wood had passed to himself, he did not stop his pace, but continued to accelerate and ran forward. He did not make any gesture to him asking for the pass, but Fernandez just felt that he You should pass the ball, not take it yourself.

So when the football was passed over, and Sarnia was still behind, he pushed the football out without hesitation, the goal was the open side of the side, and Wood was plugging in at high speed!

"Two over one!?" The commentator's tone was obviously surprised. Obviously he didn't expect the Forest team to open the situation from here. Since Bell went off the court, the narrator has stated more than once that Tony Dunn has abolished a side. The sight he saw now gave him an embarrassment of being slapped in the face.

Wood's style of playing is very concise, which is reflected in the handling of the ball this time. He is not like other wide players who like to take the ball again and then pass it again. Although the best time to pass the ball has already been lost at that time, no one can clearly tell what kind of habit this is. Perhaps it is purely to let the football play. Stay at your feet for a while. He is not like some other wide players who like to cut directly inside.

He watched the football couldn't roll towards him, and kicked the football to the goal without stopping the ball!

Up to this moment, many people in Arsenal still had a fluke-none of them went up to defend Wood, just because they thought Wood's crossing skills must be bad, because no one had seen him have any decent crosses... …

This time Wood's cross still seems bad...

Very high, very floating.

Dunn raised his head off the court and squinted at the silver-white football high above the dazzling lights.

The people below even have enough time to compete for positions.

Senderos looked up at the ball while grabbing Mitchel's jersey with his hands to prevent him from slipping away.

After passing the ball, Wood lost his weight and fell out. He sat on the ground and watched the ball that he passed flew towards the back of Arsenal's goal.

"Be careful of his header shot!"

Almunia nervously reminded his teammates in front of the goal.

"Pay attention to Ibisevic!"

Two central defenders, one to defend Mitchell and the other to defend Ibisevic.

Senderos and Mitchell jumped up at the same time, and the Swiss central defender felt he was stuck in position, but he was only stuck in half of his position.

Mitchell still found a little space. He twisted his body in the air and squeezed Senderos aside.

As the football fell, Almunia gave up the idea of ​​jumping directly into the air to compete with them for the ball. If there is a guard, he shouldn't attack him rashly.

Mitchell in the air felt like he was flying. He felt this way whenever he tried to jump up. He also enjoyed it. He saw the football in the air and the top of Senderos' head, and then he found that he was jumping a little higher than the opponent...

He is looking for someone, Ibisevic has been guarded, he cannot pass there.

Gago, where's Gago?

A yellow figure appeared in the corner of his eyes.

No matter who it is...

Mitchell shook his head hard!

Senderos is headspace ahead!

The football did not fly to the goal, but flew in the opposite direction.

In the crowd, the yellow figure turned out to be. Under the pull of Denilson, he still struggled forward, leaned back, stretched his legs and cushioned!

Gago felt he had hit the football, but he didn't know what would happen next.

Almunia now finds that he has made a mistake-he shouldn't have let the two big men, Senderos and Mitchell, stand in front of him. He can't see what happened before!

When he saw the football flying over, he was still blank in his mind and didn't make a save at all. He just watched the football fly past him and enter the goal...

Got the ball?

The Arsenal players and fans were unexpectedly calm at this moment, they were just asking themselves.

Did the ball really score?

When the game went into stoppage time with one minute left, the ball was scored?

The goal is scored!

how can that be! !

The Emirates Stadium, which was silent for a moment, suddenly became an erupting crater.

"Difficult—to—confidence—believe! Difficult—to—confidence—believe!! This is incredible!" The commentator yelled loudly, pressing the soundproof headphones with both hands, because he was going I can't hear my own voice.

Dunn rushed out of the coaching bench amidst the screams of the Arsenal fans behind him. He opened his arms, gritted his teeth and waved vigorously. It looks like a mentally ill person, hysterical.

Immediately behind him, more Forest team players and coaches rushed out of the coaching bench. They hugged people around them and knelt on the ground to thank God.

Eastwood was almost crying with excitement, his eyes were red, and he yelled while pulling at his clothes. No one could hear what he was yelling at as a gypsy.

Gago, who was pulled to the ground by Denilson, glanced at the goal habitually. When he saw the football really lying in the goal, he went crazy.

His eyes widened, his pupils narrowed, and blood surged from his neck, staining his face red.

He clenched his fist tightly, feeling that he was strangling fate's throat.

"...If we give up here, we are not eligible to win the championship!... If we can't win Arsenal, we can't win the league championship! If we lose to Arsenal here, then we will be in the Champions League three days later. I can't win!...If this opportunity is not worth our team's gritted teeth! Then what else in the world is worth fighting for? What else!!"

The boss's passionate voice rang in the ears of every Forest Team player. Now they can proudly claim that they are a team qualified to compete for the championship.

He got up from the ground, got rid of the entanglement of his teammates behind him, ran to the corner flag, took off his jersey, and threw it into the sky. He doesn't care if the referee will give him a yellow card. At this time, he feels like venting. Gago, who is elegant in style, is the first time he takes off his clothes to celebrate after scoring. It seems that the Argentine boy is really very excited.

Even George Wood, who has rarely shown his emotions, stood up from the ground, clenched his fists and shook it vigorously.

Then he was hugged by Mitchell who rushed up.

At the Emirates Stadium, in the hinterland of the enemy Arsenal, in front of 60,000 Arsenal fans, the players of Nottingham Forest are wantonly celebrating their overtake goal at the last moment. They do not take care of the mood and feelings of the home team. Indulge in catharsis, at this moment it seems that they are the masters of this stadium.

The Emirates Stadium was silent.

On the coach bench, Arsenal Wenger held his forehead with his left hand and lowered his head not to see what happened in front of him.

He has nothing to say about this result. There is another thought in his mind-the Champions League.

Three days later, let's fight to the death, Tony. This time is a real fight to the death!

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