Chapter 183 42121! Single point blasting hand!

The horse gallops, like a wild horse without mane running wildly!

In just two blinks, Robben had already rushed to Arsenal's left corner kick and stopped the ball, looking like he was about to take the ball into the penalty area. He glanced at Chen Mo and Vieira had retreated to the front of the penalty area to participate in the defense. Cloturre made up for it as soon as he moved his foot, and Robben suddenly made a cross!

"Woo--"

The next second, the Ivorian black bomber took off!

Under the gaze of Chen Mo, who had just retreated to the front of the penalty area, the blue No. 11 jersey flew up in the wind. The height of 1.98 meters and weighed 180 kilograms Drogba of Côte d'Ivoire beat Campbell into the sky and waved his head vigorously against the ball!

"Bang!"

A crisp sound rang in Chen Mo's ears. The next second, the ball passed the goalkeeper Leman's fingers and floated into the right side of the goal!

"The ball is in!! The ball is in!! Chelsea scored first in the 15th minute of the game! The goal was No. 11 - Diiiiiidier Drog Baaaaaaa!!! Look at this physical fitness and the jump height, this ball is simply perfect!"

"Two games and two goals, Chelsea will pay £24.5 million for this terrifying Ivorian Warcraft this summer!!!"

"Great guys! The Arsenal era is over!!!"

"Chelsea is invincible!"

"Today! We will capture Highbury!!!"

The commentator roared excitedly, and the bright blue in the stands instantly boiled, and loudly sarcastic sounds at the Arsenal fans beside them. Naturally, they were greeted by the flying coke and popcorn.

The fans on both sides were in a mess. On the sidelines, Mourinho was so excited that he swung his fists wildly, his face turned red, he raised his hips, and raised his hand toward Wenger to make a "bia" gun lifting action!

Wenger rolled his eyes and ignored him, staring at the players on the field, and his index finger was slightly uneasy, but Wenger ignored him, which did not mean that the referee did not see it. Soon, at the signal of the fourth official, the referee walked to the sidelines and gave Mourinho a yellow card, which also caused Chelsea fans on the sidelines to be very dissatisfied and threw water bottles at the referee.

"It's worthy of being the London Derby, the gunpowder smells so good."

"It is precisely because of such a high-intensity confrontation that football is attractive, right? Haha, okay, let's go back to the game now. I believe that the goal was lost in just fifteen minutes of the game. This kind of scene is definitely not what Mr. Wenger wants to see, and I don't think Arsenal will accept being beaten by Chelsea again at home and end the winning streak."

"That's right, but the blasting ability that Robben just showed was too strong, and it was difficult for Lauren to defend him alone. In this case, Essin's position cannot be too far ahead and must help defend the wing. However, if he is not far ahead, Arsenal will lose one person on the offensive end. Whether it is Pire or Borgkamp, ​​who is moving to the right side now, is not a type of speed. They prefer ground penetration, and both of them are over thirty years old. Physical fitness is a big problem, and it is impossible to keep moving up and down for a long time."

"Yes, Robben, who has emerged from the squad, did give Arsenal a difficult problem. Let's see how Arsenal will deal with it."

The commentator was nagging, looking at the Chelsea player celebrating in the corner kick, Chen Mo bent down to tidy up his pantyhose, thought for a while and walked to Vieira and Borgkamp: "Wait a minute, how about the tactics we used in the training game?"

“Training match?”

Vieira was stunned and turned to look at Borgkamp. The latter had no expression on his face, and a trace of thought flashed in his deep eyes, "Is it that I will retreat to participate in the organization, and give you more space and opportunities to move on the sidelines?"

"Yeah." Chen Mo nodded and turned to look at the Chelsea player: "Robben is too lethal on the wing, and Essin is very good now. Lampard and Marklele have strong defensive abilities. In this case, it is difficult for us to penetrate."

"I understand this, but that full-back Galas is not a good opponent. He has strong mobility and strong physical strength. You may not be able to get an advantage in the raid."

"Try it first, if you don't work, please change it."

Chen Mo shrugged and Borgkamp nodded: "Okay, you can try it, but in this way, Patrick, you have to bear more defensive pressure."

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

Just like most forward players with delicate footwork, Borgkamp is also a versatile frontcourt, No. 9, winger, and front midfielder can play almost all positions in the frontcourt. However, when he was young, he had stronger impact and more agile movements. The closer he was to the penalty area, the greater the lethality, so most of the time he was arranged to play No. 9, which is a position closer than the front midfielder. However, after getting older, his position began to retreat further, gradually moving away from the edge of the penalty area where the fierce confrontation was.

However, although age deprives him of some of his physical functions, his large amount of game experience also makes his reading ability far exceed his youth. His ability to organize and pass threatening balls is stronger than when he was young, but the problem is that his defensive ability is too weak.

Vieira understood this, smiled on her black big face, and said, he looked up and shouted, shouting Arsenal players together, and told everyone the next tactical arrangements.

This style of play has been practiced during the training match, but it is somewhat different from the arrangement before Wenger's game. However, [Chen Mo will serve as the commander in this game, and he can use any tactics on the court according to his own understanding. As long as Patrick nods, the two will implement it]

Thinking of Wenger's instructions before the game, the players also said that there was no problem.

Soon, under Ashley Cole's protest, the referee ended Chelsea's celebration, and Henry passed the ball back to Chen Mo in the middle circle. The moment the ball came to his feet, Lampard was already behind him. He understood Chen Mo's ability to get rid of and pass the ball very well.

The meat was squeezed and there was no chance, but Chen Mo did not hesitate. He resisted Lampard and directly swept the ball to Vieira, and at the same time began to move to the upper right, leaving the midfield area where he had been moving before.

Seeing this scene, Munirio on the sidelines frowned instantly. Not only Munirio, but the commentator also expressed confusion.

"What does it mean? Is Chen Mo going to play the right winger?"

"He didn't push up so much, but went to the right side of the middle circle line, which was a little higher than a midfielder. It was more like a winger than a winger. Why do he feel that Arsenal's formation has become 442 again?"

"No, no, no, not 442. In fact, to put it more specifically, it is more like 42121. Above the four defenders are Essin and Vieira, above them is Borgkamp, ​​on the left and right sides of the upward are Pire and Chen Mo, and the front end is Henry. This formation is equivalent to Chen Mo giving up part of the organizational rights. Is he trying to use his speed and physical advantages to create a threat on the wing?"

"It should be true. In order to straighten Chen Mo and switch the team from 442 to 433 system in the summer window, Arsenal sent away Yongbery. Therefore, there are really no good candidates for the explosion player on the right side in the team, but it is obvious that Mr. Wenger considered this in advance. Do you still remember Chen Mo's performance in the World Youth Championship and that King's Cup semi-final? He has good single-point explosion ability."

"It should be like this at the moment. Let's take a closer look at his performance. I hope it won't disappoint Mr. Wenger's expectations."

I feel like I can't adjust my work and rest.

I woke up at 5 pm the day before yesterday and stayed until 7 pm last night. As a result, I woke up at 1 AM today, and I slept for six hours. This morning, I was confused and fell asleep again after more than 2,000 words. As soon as I slept, I slept until 5 pm.

I didn't adjust my work and rest, and I made my condition extremely different. I didn't care. Anyway, I would type in the next word when I woke up and go to bed after I finished.
Chapter completed!