From Arsenal to the Ball God

"Right at the start, they seized on Liverpool’s intention to press high with a long pass behind their center-back!"

"Ma’el is in pursuit, Martin Kelly is by his side, and on the other side, Jose Enrique can’t keep up with Walcott! Left unmarked! Two against one!"

"Danger!!"

"....."

In the Emirates Stadium, before the opening song finished, all of Arsenal’s fans stood up, looking expectantly towards Liverpool’s backfield, and their cheers grew louder and louder, "Ohhhhh.....!"

"Dun dun dun!"

There, Ma’el and Martin Kelly sprinted toward the ball’s landing point, with Ma’el undoubtedly reaching the ball first with his speed advantage.

"Pa... Boom!"

After stopping the ball, Ma’el didn’t hog it, passing it to the unmarked Walcott on the other side.

"Boom...!" As Walcott received the ball, he pushed it forward over ten meters, exploiting his speed advantage.

Martin Kelly had no choice but to change direction to follow, looking strained as if he had played for 80 minutes when it was just the start.

In the Premier League, the most challenging two-on-one, Arsenal’s two wingers undoubtedly have a place.

Ma’el and Walcott are speed demons, being overrun by them is extremely painful.

"Dun dun dun!"

Walcott had reached the edge of the penalty area, glanced at Ma’el’s position in the center, then at Martin Kelly’s, hesitated for a moment.

"Boom!"

As Martin Kelly approached, he passed the ball to Ma’el on the other side, creating an opportunity for him to face the goalkeeper directly.

In the middle, Ma’el didn’t expect Walcott to be so selfless, his eyes lit up, "Love you!"

He glanced at Liverpool’s goalkeeper Reina, realizing he was a slow-turning goalkeeper, and charged forward with the ball.

Reina initially wanted to come out but hesitated, recalling Ma’el’s highlights of rounding goalkeepers.

"Boom!"

Ma’el showed no mercy, reaching near the small penalty area, he powerfully pushed the ball into the right bottom corner, "Swoosh!"

Reina stood there, hopelessly watching the ball hit the net, unable to make any block.

He knew that if he didn’t block the angle promptly, even a 10-year-old’s shot from the small area couldn’t be stopped, let alone Ma’el’s.

"Aaaaahhhhh.....!!" Tens of thousands of Arsenal fans raised their hands, their celebratory shouts deafening, even reaching outside the stadium, stirring fans watching in squares and pubs.

Opening goal!

On the sideline, Wenger was still facing the bench when, seeing the goal, he rushed straight to Philip, "Nice!!"

"Ding ding ding ding...!"

Philip said nothing more, laughing and singing the Song of Ma’el, "I have a friend who drives a Bugatti on the sidelines, dances a swan on the defender line...!"

"Everything was going...Ma’el! Ma’el...!" Louder singing followed in the stadium, fans spontaneously singing their own song.

This also motivated many Arsenal players, who sang this song on their way to Ma’el, the feeling of leading was always nice.

"It went in!! Ma’el helped Arsenal take the lead right at the start!"

In the broadcast room, Zhan Jun still began with that old opening line, but every time, it stirred passion in people, "Is Liverpool’s defense tofu dregs? Why did one charge break it down?!"

His voice carried resentment, seeing his supported team fall behind so quickly, he surely had many opinions on Dalglish and others.

"The 33rd goal! Ma’el is just 1 goal away from matching Alan Shearer and Andy Cole’s scoring record!"

"Unbelievable performance, the player has scored consecutively in 6 Premier League matches! In March’s 5 Premier League games, he’s scored 6 goals! And he aims higher!"

"....."

Off the field, Ma’el lifted his jersey over his head and then spread his arms as he ran to the sidelines.

The comfort in his heart was indescribable in words, all pressure vanished, leaving only the anticipation for the time to pass quickly.

He couldn’t wait to witness an unbeaten championship win, to lift the Premier League trophy!

"Screech!"

Reaching the sideline, he let his jersey down, placed his hands on the ground in a dashing cartwheel, then smoothly transitioned into a front flip.

As his feet hit the ground, he clenched his right first, thrusting it skyward, shouting, "Yeah...!!"

He breathed in the fresh air, if not for the risk of accumulating yellow cards impacting the team, he really wanted to leap over the advertising boards and celebrate with the fans in the stands.

"Cross the mountain!"

As Van Persie and others ran over, they recalled a phrase they often used before, "As long as we beat Liverpool, the only strong foes left on our path are Manchester City and Chelsea."

"With the remaining opponents, as long as we find our form, we shouldn’t lose a game!"

"Did you forget the struggles against Newcastle?" Ma’el grinned, reminding him, then added, "But, I also believe we’ll successfully navigate this journey!"

"Oh ho...!" The two then faced the fans, breathing out freely as they waved.

After this goal, the second one wasn’t far away.

"Boom!"

In the 41st minute of the game, Van Persie received Kagura’s failed clearance from Liverpool’s center-back, and with a deft outside foot shot, blasted the ball into the net again.

Two to nil!

Smoothly!

"Wow...!"

After sliding on his knees to the edge of the pitch, Van Persie turned, beaming at Ma’el, "We also have our lucky moments! Haha!"

"Indeed." Ma’el was equally excited, delightedly commenting, "Luck will come our way, it’s time to show those who doubt the team."

Following this goal, the first half ended, and both sides entered halftime.

Nobody expected that after being held by Newcastle, Arsenal dominated so thoroughly in the first half, landing two heavy blows on Liverpool.

"Boom!"

Just after the second half kicked off, Liverpool’s forward Kuyt unexpectedly scored with a dipping shot to give the team a goal.

Just when all Liverpool supporters thought the momentum was turning in their favor, Ma’el created a corner opportunity with a cross, pushing all of Arsenal’s members over the halfway line.

"Boom!" The corner from Ramsey curled straight to the far post.

Goalkeeper Reina initially wanted to catch it, but seeing the ball’s speed, he gave up, just moving toward the far post.

There, he saw Martin Kelly and Koscielny jump together..... After a dull thud, it was unclear who got the header, but the ball flew to the front post.

Reina quickly turned his head to move, but saw a figure he least wanted to see appearing by the post.

"Boom!!"

Ma’el’s body lifted, in mid-air performing a two-stage kick, blasting the ball into the net playfully.

If you’re going for a poached goal, do it with style, make it memorable!

Goal 34 has arrived!

Tying the Premier League single-season scoring record!

"Ohhhh...!!" Trembling all over, he ran to the sideline, pressed his chest to the ground, skimming across the turf to the field.

After rising, Ma’el turned to the field, spreading his arms to the fullest, raising his head, closing his eyes, his whole body arched backward.

He told himself, enjoy this moment that’s yours!

From the 3 goals upon entering the Premier League to today’s brace, marking 34 goals, he’s achieved so much on this field.

He loves the Emirates Stadium, loves Arsenal’s fans, and loves Wenger, his teammates too.

He wants to keep battling here until he scores 50 goals, 100 goals!

Of course, right now, the most important thing for him is to score the 35th goal, to become the record holder for the most goals in a Premier League season, and win the Premier League in triumph, completing this season perfectly!

"Miracle!" Van Persie ran over, picking Ma’el up from the front, "Miracle! You’re amazing! We’re going to win!"

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Monthly update 544,000, let me think about how to add more this month.