From Arsenal to the Ball God

"Yeahhhh.....!!" He immediately heard a more massive cheer, and many people even threw their hats and scarves onto the pitch.

"What’s going on?!" He quickly looked at Arteta, eager on his face.

Neither game has finished yet, it’s either Manchester United being defeated at the last minute or Manchester City being defeated!

"Hahaha...gigglegiggle!!" Arteta held his phone, bending backward and laughing uncontrollably, he came to Ma’el’s side, "Manchester City! Mancini’s team has been defeated at the last minute!

"Swansea! Graham!

"Divine Lamp!"

Hearing the name of an old acquaintance, Ma’el quickly looked at the screen, just in time to see Graham blasting a signature long shot for a goal.

This time, he saw Mancini raging, saw him jumping crazily, constantly gesturing and cursing on the field!

Defeated at the last minute!

"Ahhhaaa.....!"

Ma’el couldn’t help it either, he clenched his right fist and punched forward, joining the fans in shouting, his joy was no less than having just secured an important victory.

Fortunes have turned!

Now, the lucky team is them.....no one could have imagined that after Manchester City had just overturned Sunderland 4-3, they were defeated by Swansea in an away match!

And who could have imagined Fulham could draw level with Manchester United!

"Phew." He exhaled a breath, relieved some of the heat, and refocused his gaze on his phone.

If these two scores hold, Manchester’s Twin Heroes will respectively fall behind them by 5 and 6 points, and even if they draw two more games, they still hold the initiative in the title race.

Ma’el clenched his fists nervously, waiting for the final result.

Watching for a while, he suddenly felt urgency and put his phone in his pocket before heading to the restroom in the passageway.

"Wow.....!!" As soon as he entered the restroom, a passionate sound erupted from the field, he knew one of the matches had ended with the original score.

Pushing further ahead!

Ma’el sped up his toilet visit, hurriedly finished it and ran back into the stadium, ready to celebrate with everyone.

"Wow.....!!" Before entering the field, he heard another ear-splitting shout reverberate through the grounds, rushing skyward.

Both matches are finished!

High probability of the same scores!

Ma’el charged out of the player’s tunnel excitedly, seeing the scene already in a frenzy.

Arsenal players were running around, either raising their arms in cheers or gesturing to the fans, or laughing out loud.

Soon, he made eye contact with Arteta, whose joy in his eyes further confirmed his suspicion.

Manchester United 1-1!

Manchester City 0-1!

Only Arsenal won today!

"Vamos.....!" In a very understanding manner, the two who liked to celebrate in Spanish, clenched their fists and shouted this pleasing phrase.

Ma’el immediately looked at Wenger, seeing that although the latter tried to remain calm, joy was still evident from all over him, sometimes couldn’t help but chuckle or shake a leg.

It seems that today’s victory is particularly important, helping Arsenal widen the points gap!

"Oley...Oley, Oley...!"

The players huddled together again and made their way to the fan area, celebrating together with the remaining tens of thousands of fans.

After chanting a simple melody for a while, they prepared to sing another song.

At this time, Sagna became a music conductor, waving his arms and beginning with zero frame: "Ding Ding Ding Ding...! I have a friend...! Come on!"

Arsenal players leaned back laughing, although not refusing, "Ding Ding Ding Ding....."

A familiar melody erupted from their group first, then spurred on the entire Emirates Stadium, everyone joined in singing the song, over and over again.

Ma’el, voted man of the match, deserves such treatment, he helped the team secure a crucial victory.

Ma’el clapped with a smile, joining the singing crowd later, celebrating with everyone joyfully for a long time.

Often, he would feel he didn’t sense the intensity of happiness with the current moment, but at times like these, he felt he did.

He truly felt happy.

"Major upheaval! Swansea defeats Manchester City at the last minute! Fulham holds Manchester United to a draw! Arsenal leads the standings by a wide margin!" — Football Record

"Even if you were given the chance, you wouldn’t use it well... After Arsenal drew in the 30th round of the Premier League, both Manchester City and Manchester United gift-wrapped a present, they respectively lost and drew their 30th round games!" — Live Stream

"Ma’el scores 34 goals, tying the record held by Alan Shearer and Andy Cole! Unprecedented!" — The Guardian

"Just one goal away from breaking the record, vote to predict Ma’el’s celebration move!" — Sky Sports

"Standings one: Arsenal 31 rounds 25 wins 6 draws, 81 points. Standings two: Manchester City 30 rounds 23 wins 4 draws 3 losses, 73 points. Standings three: Manchester United 30 rounds 22 wins 6 draws 2 losses, 72 points." — Premier League Standings

Post-match, as everyone’s anticipation for the Premier League title reached its peak, coupled with the abstractness of Manchester’s Twin Heroes simultaneously gifting.

Ma’el tying the record couldn’t become the hottest news at this stage.

Or rather, from the moment he scored 30 goals, people have already confirmed that this day was bound to come!

They still await the day players formally break the record, to give their sincere blessings to the players!

....

Wales, Liberty Stadium.

In the post-match conference segment between Manchester City and Swansea, Mancini appeared with a reddish hue, revealing a rare scene.

"We’ve been targeted too much, at least 3 fouls not whistled in the first half!"

He slammed the table, speaking with conviction, "If the opponent’s defender had received a yellow card, the match situation might have changed!