Čech couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Fly Adams didn't choose to cut inside but instead went to the byline.
What he feared most was Fly Adams going directly for goal after getting past Ivanovic.
Terry was still quite far away and likely wouldn't be able to help.
Fortunately, Fly Adams chose to go to the byline, which made his heart leap with joy.
"Young men are still young men, still green..."
Just as Čech was thinking this, Fly Adams suddenly shot at the near post, catching him completely off guard.
"No, how dare he..."
Facing Fly Adams' sudden shot, Čech's mind went blank, and he was completely stunned.
He never expected Fly Adams, who had almost no angle, to choose to shoot himself.
This was a completely unreasonable attacking choice!
Didn't he see Van Persie making a direct run into the penalty area in the center?
Shouldn't he cross to Van Persie at this time and let him take the shot?
His position was much better than Fly Adams'!
Although astonished by Fly Adams' "lone wolf" behavior, as a world-class goalkeeper, Čech had already covered the near post early.
Frankly speaking, this kind of forced shot from a tight angle was basically impossible to score.
Especially when facing a world-class goalkeeper like Čech, there was even less chance...
Čech originally thought this shot was just a harmless half-volley that he could easily stop with a slight reach.
But when the ball reached him, Čech's pupils suddenly dilated.
Because he realized Fly Adams had actually hit a low shot.
This made it very difficult for Čech to deal with.
Under reflex, Čech immediately went down.
"Not good!"
The moment he went down, Čech knew he was in trouble.
Because judging by the speed of the ball, his body didn't have time to fully go down and block the ball.
Forced by the situation, Čech suddenly stretched out his right leg.
But in the end, he was still a step slow...
The ball grazed the tip of Čech's outstretched right foot and rolled into the goal, splashing up white spray.
Fly Adams' first goal using the Gods Eye has arrived!
"GOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"
"Number 13, Fly Adams!!!"
"Just when we all overlooked him, this terrifying goal machine suddenly struck, hitting a brilliant low shot from an extremely tight angle, and even the Czech goalkeeper was powerless to stop it."
"There's nothing you can do, this is a display of Fly's individual ability. As long as you let him into the penalty area, he will find a way to put the ball into the goal."
"Arsenal 4:1 Chelsea, the gap is once again three goals, and there is not much time left for Chelsea."
After seeing his sudden shot succeed, Fly Adams immediately ran to the sideline and made a guitar-playing gesture.
Without a doubt, this was a message to his girlfriend Taylor from afar.
The Emirates Stadium DJ also loudly announced Fly Adams' name: "Number 13, Fly Adams!!!"
"Fly Adams!!!"
All fifty thousand Arsenal fans in the stadium also cheered loudly for Fly Adams.
"Bro, how was that, pretty good, right?"
Fabregas ran behind Fly Adams and linked up with him.
Although this goal did not come from his direct assist, without his sudden switch, Fly Adams wouldn't have gotten this opportunity either.
"Thanks, Cesc." Fly Adams and Fabregas clapped each other's hands, and then hugged the teammates who came up one by one.
"Actually, I was just blaming you for forcing a shot and not passing to me, but since you scored, that's how it is then~~~"
Van Persie leaned into Fly Adams' ear and whispered while they were clapping.
Fly Adams glanced at Van Persie, feeling a bit puzzled by this Dutchman who was very unruly at the start of the season.
He remembered that before this, Van Persie rarely initiated conversations with him.
Especially after he got injured, Fly Adams basically hadn't spoken to him much.
However, facing Van Persie's initiative to be friendly, Fly Adams didn't mind and smiled: "Haha, it's fine. If I were in your position, I'd also think my teammate was selfish, it's normal."
After the celebration was over, Fly Adams, Wilshere, and others returned to their own half, waiting for Chelsea to restart the game.
As for Ancelotti on the sideline, he was completely losing it at this moment.
god knows, he had just truly forgotten about Arsenal's biggest threat on the field.
Because before this goal in the match, Fly Adams had basically been invisible.
He only managed two shots in the first half.
Other than that, he had almost no presence.
This directly led to Ancelotti forgetting about this player.
Now he was reaping what he sowed, ignoring the opponent's star player, he deserved to be taught a lesson.
As for making adjustments?
Sorry, Ancelotti had already used up his substitution slots, this match could already be declared a failure in advance.
In the 68th minute of the match.
Fabregas committed a foul while tussling with Lampard and was shown a yellow card by the Main Referee.
This action drew a round of boos from the fans in the stadium.
Because in the fans' eyes, Fabregas' action was not excessive.
Moreover, Lampard's actions weren't clean either, why only penalize Fabregas?
"You damn guy, you only pretend to be innocent, but in reality, you're just a dirty scoundrel!"
Wilshere didn't let Lampard off just because he was his national team teammate; instead, he got into a heated argument with him.
"Listen, I didn't do anything. That Espanyol committed the foul first. What does it have to do with me?"
Lampard also had a bad temper, getting face-to-face and nose-to-nose with Wilshere.
Fly Adams saw his good brother getting into it with Lampard and immediately went up to break it up.
"Alright, Jack, no need to get entangled with him, it's beneath you."
When Lampard heard Fly Adams say that about him, his temper flared up, and he immediately retorted: "What's it to you, American? Go back where you came from, England doesn't welcome you!"
Faced with Lampard's provocative behavior, Fly Adams absolutely couldn't tolerate him and pointed at his nose, saying:
"Old man, if you want to win the World Cup, behave yourself, otherwise your entire national team career will be a joke!"
Lampard and Gerrard, these two top midfielders of the same era for England, were considered key players at their respective clubs.
But once they were in the national team, the two couldn't coexist.
This directly led to both of their national team careers being relatively unsuccessful.
Fly Adams using the topic of the World Cup to provoke Lampard truly struck a sensitive point.
"That hateful guy, does he really think he's the savior? Is the World Cup something you can just win whenever you want?"
Although Lampard didn't say it out loud, he was already fuming inside.
"Oh no, Fly and Frank have clashed, it looks like the two of them are arguing..."
In the Sky Sports studio, Martin Tyler couldn't help but feel a bit sad seeing this scene.
For Englishmen, anyone who wanted the national team to do well hoped that Fly Adams would join the England National Team.
England football figures like Martin Tyler thought so even more strongly.
So he really didn't want to see Fly Adams clash with any England international.
Andy Gray, meanwhile, comforted him from the side: "Don't worry, it looks like just a verbal spat on the field, nothing serious."
"Fly and Frank know where the line is, they won't make the relationship too awkward."
"Let's hope so. The England team will need their cooperation in the future..."
Although Fly Adams had never directly stated publicly which country he would play for from beginning to end.
But the arrogant Englishmen had already assumed that Fly Adams would play for England.
The reason was still the same: only by joining England would he have a chance to win the World Cup.
In the 70th minute of the match.
Arsenal launched another attack, with Wilshere and Fabregas playing a one-two pass in midfield.
Fabregas then played a through ball behind Ivanovic and Bosingwa.
Since Fly Adams had activated the Gods Eye in the 61st minute, there was still one minute left.
So, through the Gods Eye, he knew Fabregas' passing intention and trajectory in advance.
He was like a galloping wild horse, completely outspacing Bosingwa.
When Fly Adams sprinted forward and controlled the ball, a burst of laughter erupted from the stadium.
Fly Adams had no time to pay attention to what was happening behind him. Facing Čech who had abandoned his goal and come out, three lines appeared before Fly Adams' eyes again.
These three lines were two red lines and one green line.
The two red lines represented shooting, while the green line represented passing.
Fly Adams glanced at the values attached to these three lines. A curve resembling a chip shot had the number 48% written on it, and a curve resembling a driven shot had the number 40%.
And the last green passing line was marked with 83%, meaning that if the ball were passed, there was an 83% chance it would be converted into a goal.
Faced with this choice, Fly Adams didn't hesitate. With a flick of his ankle, he changed from shooting to passing, sending the ball to his right front.
Van Persie, who was sprinting forward, hadn't even expected Fly Adams to pass, but unexpectedly, he actually did.
Faced with such a great opportunity, Van Persie didn't miss, scoring with a steady driven shot into a largely open goal.
Arsenal 5:1 Chelsea, completely ending the suspense of the match!
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