Chapter 420 The waves set off at the peak of the battle
The whistle sounded and the game was over.
No boos, only applause!
St. James in the snowy night restored his warm side. The applause was like the blue waves of midsummer, ups and downs... The snowflakes all over the sky seemed to be just to rush to join the bustle of this 'peak battle'. The referee blew the whistle at the beginning of the game, and it began to float freely, and the referee blew it. The whistle at the end of the game, the last crystal snowflake fell on the grass of the field and disappeared!
The snow has stopped!
On the field.
Walcote had tears in the corners of his eyes, wearing the great No. 14 jersey handed down by the 'Gun King' Thierly Henry. He regretted that he was in such an important game today, and disappointingly did not have the hope of supporting the 'post-Henry era' Arsenal front line... Nasri knelt on his knees on the ground, muddy water. Soaked in his knees.
With the reputation of 'Zidane II', he did not score the only goal that could win the last glory for his team in times of crisis... Adebayo looked at the light of the canopy of St. James with regretful eyes... Fabregas tightened the captain's armband on his arm... Eduardo Schill tightened The tight tile held the ball for the game... At this moment, the middle finger that brought them all the humiliation, the man is now accepting the worship that has been poured down from the stands like the crazy St. James tide in an arrogant posture... The red storm that lasted 14 rounds, 3 months and 22 days. ', in St. James, torn apart by the Magpie Legion in one of the cruelest ways, Newcastle continued their record-creating pace, but Arsenal had to start again... It's over!
Professor Wenger came on the stage, comforting his children one by one... Then, the young shooters, led by captain Fabregas, slowly lined up to the camp of more than 10,000 Arsenal fans in the South Stand and bowed deeply to the lovely who had been supporting them in the game. The fans expressed their gratitude... The young men were nervous. They thought that after a humiliating defeat, they were waiting for them with boos, middle fingers and scolding... However, the warm applause came to their faces melted the snow, which made them stunned and ashamed... and made them rise up and excited!
"The next time we meet, we must win... I swear!"
Fabregas finally raised his head and roared. The captain's armband was shining in the iron and fire, and the flame of revenge was burning in Adebayor, in Nasri... in every gunner's chest!
On the other side of the court.
In the distance of the tragic and quiet static picture of the gunmen, there is the unbridled and crazy dynamic celebration scene of the Magpie Legion... For Newcastleians, this is a dreamy and sweet night!
Glory only belongs to Newcastle!
The fans closest to the coach's bench, like a flood that can no longer be stopped, broke through the thin billboard and poured down... on the sidelines.
Li Tongfan, who smiled, was still opening his arms, thinking about what kind of more elegant celebration posture to create, while waiting to hug the hammers that were running, wet but powerful... However, the 'flood' roared past behind him, **, under Li Tongfan's defenseless , Lao Li's figure was submerged in an instant, and then sent to the high wave... "Oh, I'm afraid of heights, let me down quickly!!"
The man instinctively thought of the night of winning the championship in Real Madrid. He and his assistant coach Grad were stripped of the 'sad' scene with no underwear left by crazy fans, howling like killing pigs... You know, Wang Qinghe is still watching in the stands!
So Lao Li didn't want to be stripped into a 'light pig' in front of 'Mrs. Zhai' on such a cold snowy night... Fortunately, Li Tongfan soon found that today's situation seemed to be different from that day. No fan went to tear up his clothes... Lao Li finally rest assured that he The hand that just clutched the belt tightly loosened.
On the field.
Enthusiastic fans raise their coach above their heads, because crazy Li is their god!
Hundreds of pairs of big hands stretched out upwards, and the palms spread out to form the strongest 'God' in the world. The 'God's Seat' carried Li Tongfan slowly around the court and accepted the cheers of other fans in the stands in turn... The scene was far more crazy and more enthusiastic than the moment of winning the championship!
The court security guards who rushed out of the passage to maintain order looked at it and quietly retreated... On the sidelines, the fourth official nervously wrote a lot of things on the small black notebook he carried, but looked up again, looked down and tore off a page from the notebook, pulled it into pieces and threw it into the air. The confetti flew like the heavy snow that was still falling a few minutes ago... coincidentally, the security guards and officials were unwilling to be villains.
Because hundreds of fans singing "COME-IN-HOME-NEWCASTLE" on the court did not attack the players randomly, but lined up neatly teams. The realistically trained guards held high their heroes - players and head coaches, and let them command from the magpie. At the beginning of the banquet, they passed the stands one centimeter by one cent, letting them accept the cheers that only belonged to them from the sky over and over again... Glory made them crazy and orderly.
'God's Seat' walked slowly all the way. Ronaldo, Michael Owen, Hugo Loris... Every [***] hammer was raised above the head by crazy fans... In the face of such a scene, the excited and trembling reporters could only follow the crowd to take pictures. In the thunder and cheers of the audience, even if they broke their throats, no one could hear them... "It's over! The game is finally over! 3:0, the Magpie Legion, which fought with 9 people, swept Arsenal amazingly... In this 'peak battle' of the 08-09 season, which attracted the attention of tens of millions of people, the madman Li laughed arrogantly again to the end!"
"From now on, in the five major leagues and the other non-mainstream leagues of 16 countries in Europe, no team can compare with the current Magpie Legion. They have achieved a legend!"
"... In the last second before the start of the game, I thought Newcastle would win. In the 20th minute of the game, I was forced to change my mind and think that Newcastle would definitely lose... After the end of the first half, I fell into hesitation. I didn't know who would win and who would lose..."
"But now, I must admit that I have been fooled! Li, a madman, has always controlled the game from beginning to end... He not only controls the game, but also controls everyone's emotions and plays with applause... This is a real [God on the side of the football field]. He can do everything!!!"
St. James continues its madness.
And Arsenal players, but they don't know when they have evacuated from this battlefield that doesn't belong to them... Post-match press conference.
The crowd is crowded, which belongs to the reporters.
"... Newcastle played a great game, and the final result was that they deserved it... Yes, for us, the result of the game was obviously a terrible disaster, but fortunately, we didn't lose any championship this season because of the loss of one game... I hope my own ball Members can learn something in the game, so that they will become stronger!"
Professor Wenger is being interviewed by reporters.
Unexpectedly, after the team's humiliating loss, Wenger performed very elegantly in the face of the camera and praised Newcastle's performance in the game without hesitation.
"They deserve this victory!" Wenger said.
However, when the Observer reporter Westman asked the 'professor' to comment on the madman Lee, the famous French coach refused in silence and then got up and left directly.
"I'm going to comfort my players. They need me more than you!"
The last sentence left by the Frenchman finally revealed his bad mood at this moment.
The Olympic Stadium in Greece in the 06-07 season, St. James in the 08-09 season, the French coach lost the two most important games for him under the same middle finger of the same person!
However, the reporters obviously don't care about Wenger's departure, because there is still a person sitting behind the interview table in the press conference hall - madman Li!
The commander of the Magpie Legion with a smile.
He is the real protagonist.
In this game that attracted the attention of the whole world, the madman Li once again stole everyone's light without suspense with his discolored middle finger... Even his 'Mrs.' who sat in the stands and watched the game as a fan, was better than the best player of the whole game twice in a row [Lightning Killer] Michael Owen is more eye-catching!
click... click... click!! ! !
With the sound of the shutter camera pressing the shutter, the magnesium lights flashed continuously, like the lightning released by the god king Zeus, shining on the whole hall.
The reporters pressed over step by step, and the microphone and recording pen were like a hill, burying Li Tongfan in it - "Mr. Rice Bucket, what do you think of the satisfaction of the referee Atkinson's sentence? Did Podoruski and Sako's red cards have a huge impact on the team's tactics?
"Congratulations on your victory in the game... Newcastle is now a team in the Premier League that has maintained a winning streak. Is it because this season's league championship is no longer Newcastle's?"
"Miss Wang Qinghe appeared in the stands. Is this your request? Is she a Newcastle fan?
"... Many fans are very interested in your love experience with Ms. Wang Qinghe. Can you reveal something about this?"
"Mr. Rice Bucket..."
Someone couldn't squeeze over and stood behind and shouted: "Please answer this question head-on: What does your middle finger stand up in the game represent? Secret weapon? Magic curse? What does it have to do with before the goal?
As soon as this question came up, the originally crowded and noisy press conference hall seemed to have been cast a mysterious spell, and it calmed down in an instant, and the needle could be heard.
Everyone opened their ears wide and waited for the madman Li to give an answer.
There are even a few reporters with big waists, blocking behind the interview table with a murderous face. Li, a big madman, you can't leave here if you don't make it clear today... Looking at a group of red-eyed reporters, Li Tongfan was dumbfounded... Is the price of pretending to come so soon?
............For the Premier League pattern of the 08-09 season, the significance of the 'peak battle' on November 25 is far more than an ordinary league victory or defeat, more than the three league points!
Since then, there has been no team in the Premier League that can keep pace with Newcastle. And the 15-game winning streak of the crazy Li led the Magpie Legion has been vaguely close to the 'mythical era' of the complete victory before Real Madrid!
I believe that at the beginning of the 08-09 season, no one expected that under the joint strangulation of the traditional four giants of the Premier League, the Reds Liverpool, the Red Devils Manchester United, the Blues Chelsea, and the Gunners Arsenal, coupled with the full resistance of the second-tier giants Aston Villa, Tottenham Hotspur and other teams, the madman Li In just 14 rounds of league time, the conquest of the 'World's First League' has been completed... Now, after 14 rounds of the league, all 20 teams have crawled down and bowed down!
The Premier League fell at the feet of the madman Li!
On November 25, Newcastle reached the top of the battle!
3:0, it shows the birth of a new Premier League overlord in addition to the traditional top four.
This is the first time that Newcastle has kicked all its competitors away mercilessly and enjoyed the wonderful taste of being at the top of the table alone!
After that, no matter how reluctant some people are to admit this, as long as they face the Magpie Legion, they will involuntarily tremble and fear!
After La Liga, will the Premier League also fall?
... Less than an hour after the end of the game, the portals of major European football media have begun to scramble to report the outcome of the game and the gimmicks in the course of the game... No wonder the madness of the media, because any fan who has seen the game will not be satisfied with the most The final score and outcome, the excitement and controversy of the 'Battle of St. James' itself make people look forward to the follow-up reports of the media.
A woman!
A middle finger!
Two red cards!
Three goals!
These things have made the whole European football crazy.
What drives reporters the most and makes the fans curious is the middle finger that the madman Li raised again at the end of the first half of the game!
How long has it been since the madman Li's middle finger did not appear in the competition?
However, this does not mean that the magic of the middle finger curse has disappeared!
Whether you want to admit it or not, the madman Li's middle finger has long had the power to change the whole European football world. It turns out to be almost... No, not almost, but no coach at all. Any team can survive in front of that middle finger!
In the face of such a crazy scene, people urgently need an answer.
The explanation of 'middle finger threat theory' is obviously too pale, and 'data analysis theory' is also very far-fetched... Speaking of which, only the two most absurd reasons of 'curse' or 'magic' are the most reasonable explanations!
Such controversy continued, and many 'masters' were involved - the first to stand up was former Barcelona head coach Rijkardo, and the 'Black Swan' expressed his views in an interview with reporters - "Curse? OH, NO! NO!! ...That's definitely not a curse, let alone magic, but an insight beyond imagination! When I first met the madman Li in the game two years ago, I was sure that the Chinese was born with a magical ability to clearly predict the trend of the game. Well, or, you can call this ability 'prophecy'..."
With the same opinion, there is also the German national team coach, [tactical master] Loe - "... What Frank said represents my thoughts. People are always used to looking at a 'typical head coach'... However, we must note that many coaches in the five major leagues are 50 or 60-year-olds, and even the word head coach itself is used to representing age and wisdom. If you are a 40-year-old coach, then Congratulations, you can be called a young commander..."
"On the contrary, the madman Li is actually just a 26-year-old little guy. In the coaching world, he is so young that many players who play football under his command can be his brother or uncle..."
"...but it's such a young guy. In the past two years, we haven't even heard any gossip about him. People's memories of the madman Li are always his at the press conference, in the competition, in the training. In addition, my impression is that he can rarely be in other places, such as He was seen in banquets or other feasting places..."
"So, a crazy guy like Li, who has nothing but football in his eyes, deserves all his achievements. Attributing 15 consecutive victories to ridiculous reasons such as curses or magic is the biggest insult to people who work hard!"
The words of the two meritorious instructors were quickly reprinted by the media - "Ricard: Crazy Li is actually a stadium prophet"
"Lov: Young madman Li is my idol!"
"Natural Coach Crazy Li..."
"Conquer the two world's famous madman Li..."
"Low-key, crazy Li who hides hard work with his middle finger..."
Humble Madman Li...
"Diligent Crazy Li..."
... However, some people obviously disagree with the words of the two "experts" Riekard and Loe. The first to jump out is Flores, the former editor-in-chief of Sports World... The language is fierce, unprecedented... 5,000 words, now the first update.
The second update is around 11:30.
(to be continued)