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Chapter 251 Core(2/2)

Then as he kicked the football back, he shouted to Wood: "Shoot! George! Don't stop!"

Wood heard Arteta's shout because they were very close. Just when he didn't know what to do, Arteta's roar reminded him - shoot, shoot directly!

George; Wood no one follows him anymore, Arsenal's defensive attention was attracted by Anelka and Arteta just now. Even Fabregas was just staring at Arneka who cut inward this time.

Seeing Arteta pass the football back to Wood on the sidelines, Don clenched his fists: "You fucking suppressed me, bastard!"

Wood swung his right leg without running, and was completely on the spot, aiming at the rolling football and kicking hard!

At the same time, Arteta lay down, leaving only a surprise Edu, who saw the football rushing towards him like a cannonball, whistling past him again, bringing a gust of wind and a few wisps of grass.

“george_wooooooooooo——”

He was full of strength and amazing speed. He arrived in front of Lehman in an instant. The only regret was that he was the same as his header - it was too straight!

But when faced with this ball hitting directly into his arms, Lehman didn't dare to take it. Why? Because he suddenly felt a sense of fear, afraid of losing his hands...

The German goalkeeper finally chose the only thing he could do was to hit the football. He punched the football... With a "bang!", the football and him flew backwards.

Lehman fell into the goal, and the football flew back to the middle of the penalty area.

Didn't go in! Although he was embarrassed, Lehman held on to the sudden shot.

But has the Forest's offense finished?

No!

Anelka, who had just cut in the penalty area and planned to receive the pass from Arteta, appeared in front of the football like a ghost. There was not a single defender beside him. The Arsenal players' attention was attracted by Wood's sudden shot.

"Nicholas; Anelka—yes!"

Anelka faced the overwhelming middle finger and the "f" mouth-shaped mouth in the north stands, put on his posture, then swung his right leg and swung the football in the air into the empty door.
Chapter completed!
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