From Arsenal to the Ball God

Chapter 229 72: The Team's Killer Blow! Enhanced Cohesion! Northern Expedition! Revival! Ma'el's Photo Wall_2

He expressed his surprise three times in a row, his emotions escalating wildly, "Gee.....!!

"Wonderful Goal.....! Genius Goal! Classic Arsenal Goal....!!

"Aho.....!

"Goooaaaall.....!!"

If it weren't for the commentary table and chairs holding him back, reminding him that he's a commentator, he would really want to throw everything aside and rush to the field to celebrate now.

He used to be a player, spending most of his career at Blue Fox Leicester City. He misses these crazy moments intensely.

"The ball is in!!"

In the broadcast room, Zhan Jun's voice reached a new height; his bitter smile grew more apparent, yet his tone became more passionate, "Arsenal takes the lead again! It's truly a see-saw battle!

"A picturesque pass! A splendid final strike! Gunners Fans, were you deceived just for a moment?

"A mini Vieira organizing passing in the backfield! Bergkamp receives and plays the ball at the forward position..... New Henry at the Emirates Stadium advances on the left, slicing through the opponent's defense, and delivers a brilliant pass!

"Yongbei Li inserts into the flank and knocks the ball back, Campbell comes up from the defender position to finish the match with a push shot!

"Wenger has proven the feasibility of this lineup, he finally found a fitting left winger for this formation! Ma'el's role is undeniable; perhaps he's not just here to connect with Van Persie but is slowly becoming the offensive core!

"Seeing his impact on each attack, you can't help but believe this point, and expect Arsenal's final results this season!"

After saying all this, Zhan Jun exhaled a long breath, soothing his long-lasting emotions.

When commentating for your own team's match, you must be prepared for this quick mental split; he has to burn for the opponent's goal.

After burning..... he just has to slowly digest the pain alone, shaking his head with a bitter face, feeling pity for Liverpool, feeling sorrow for Dalglish.

Ma'el's sudden emergence changed the game to some extent, just as eye-catching as the two goals scored by Van Persie.

On the field, Vermaelen roared and ran towards the corner flag area; he is a strong competitor for the best player of this match.

Arsenal players rushed to him from all directions, even goalkeeper Szczeny ran over, everyone celebrated loudly at the corner flag area.

Jenkinson was left alone in the backfield; he had to hold his position, or the opponent could quickly take a center circle shot to the empty goal.

"Oh.....!"

"We are ahead!"

"This is everyone's goal!"

"Ah!!"

Ma'el, along with the other nine teammates, hugged together, feeling a different kind of suffocation, this time due to excitement.

Such a goal makes him feel completely integrated into the Arsenal system, becoming a member of this great club, a part of it!

He's more confident now, capable of leading these club members to the center stage of the football world, competing for those important honors!

Look at the spirit of each of them, pursuing victory in the match!

How can you not believe, this is the group of people you achieve success with?

In a certain sense, this is even more satisfying than scoring a goal himself; he felt the vitality of the entire team.

At this moment, as the sun sets, the bright light shines from the top of the west stand, just falling on their heads, everyone can see the bright light on each other's face.

Captain Van Persie clenched his fist, gathered everyone together, loudly said, "We are the best!"

"First!"

"Powerful!"

"Revival!!"

The team members shouted together, Ma'el thought about the upcoming schedule, remembered a joke from Chelsea in a past life, clenched his fist and said, "Northern Expedition!"

Although other players couldn't understand his exact meaning, considering London's position and those teams in the north, it seemed quite fitting to describe it like this.

"Northern Expedition!"

"Northern Expedition Army!"

For a moment, many players shouted this slogan, everyone was extremely enthusiastic, full of confidence for the future.

This scene will surely be an important one in the early season; they strengthened their faith, completely trusted the new teammate, significantly enhanced the team's cohesion.

Then, the substitution board was raised on the sidelines, after the celebration, Ma'el and Gervinho were replaced by Wenger.

Coming on were Walcott, who had warmed up for a long time, and a young defender named Mikel, while Arshavin's entry was delayed due to these two goals.

Wenger adjusted the formation to 5-3-2, strengthening the backfield defense.

"Clap clap clap.....!" At the Emirates Stadium, applause erupted; the fans expressed their acknowledgment towards Ma'el and Gervinho's performance and sent blessings.

Ma'el raised both hands towards them and waved; indeed, he was exhausted, but his mood was wonderful, still wanting to stay in this Dream Theater.

Finally, it was Liverpool's midfielder Henderson who came to his side, urging him to leave the field quickly, and he then slowly walked off.

While leaving, he saw the Liverpool coach Dalglish also raising his hands, involuntarily clapping along with Arsenal fans.

Facing Liverpool's backfield, but seeing him continuously squeezing his face and nodding, it's hard not to speculate that the applause was for him.

Legendary appreciation?

Ma'el smiled slightly, fullness brings desires..... If his tool wasn't a Skill Level panel, but various legendary missions, who knows if this could earn him a fragment.

"You and Robin deserve much credit."

When exiting, Wenger came to his side, stood for a long time, shrugged towards the field and said, "A very nice season start, isn't it?"