NieThePiet
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Two goals in the 90 minute to win 1:2.
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UEL Group Stage: Qarabağ FK v Arsenal | October 4, 2018 17:55 BST | BT Sport
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Two goals in the 90 minute to win 1:2.
Country: Saudi Arabia
Full time. Flattering scoreline that doesn't tell the whole story of the match but its another 3 points/ clean sheet. Well done to the lads!!
7 goals scored 0 conceded in last 3 games. improvements
Lidl_Reed
Wants a new name
I wrote this after Istanbul.
The Miracle of Istanbul.
The heads were down,
And their eyes were glazed,
It had just gone half time,
The players looked dazed.
The dressing room fell silent,
Their chances were blown,
In the distance the fans sang,
You’ll Never Walk Alone.
The players heads lifted,
And they found new belief,
They sought inspiration,
From their Spanish chief.
But this man remained calm,
For he had a plan,
To score three goals,
Past the mighty Milan.
“Can you hear that singing?
This game’s in your hands,
Go get your pride back,
Do it for the fans“.
The players went out,
Full of passion and heart,
They could barely wait
For the second half start.
The whistle blew,
And this story began,
Of how our Incredibles,
Beat AC Milan.
It began with our Captain,
The great Stevie G,
And some pride was restored,
But we still needed three.
And next up was Vlad,
A sweet strike - It went in,
Milan were now rocking,
We can actually win!
And then like slow motion,
In the box - Stevie G,
But a badly timed tackle,
The ref blows - Penalty!
Alonso stepped forward,
Placed the ball on the spot,
Looked the keeper in the eye,
His stomach in knots.
A long precise run up,
The keeper goes down,
To save Xabi’s penalty,
Smiles turn into frowns.
But Xabi’s still running,
And he gets there first,
To smash the ball home,
And our fears are dispersed.
With the game locked at three-three,
The reds now dig deep,
As Milan come back at them,
Forward they sweep.
Near the final minutes,
The reds are unlocked,
Shevchenko must score,
But then much to our shock.
Jerzy dives down,
And then raises an arm,
To turn the ball over,
And clear it from harm.
He then winks at Carra,
Like it was part of a plan,
Nobody can believe it,
Especially Milan.
The whistle is blown,
And it’s penalty kicks,
It’s all down to the two men,
Between the sticks.
Dida is strong,
And looms large in his goal,
But Dudek can dance,
He’s got rhythm and soul.
Shevchenko steps forward,
The worlds numbers one,
But his shot is saved,
Milan’s chances are gone.
Now the reds go wild,
And the party can start,
For this team dressed in red,
Had shown passion and heart.
And all round the world,
Those who had seen it live,
Just watched in surprise,
As we won number five.
The captain stepped forward,
Liverbird on his chest,
And lifted Old Big Ears,
To crown Europe’s best.
But in one mans mind,
Was just one thought,
Rafa knew why,
His redmen had fought.
The answer was there,
In front of his face,
40,000 fanatics,
Had taken over the place.
It was their half-time song,
They had played their part,
And so Rafa walks on,
With hope in his heart.
Should not have gone on RAWK lool, wtf is this ****
The Miracle of Istanbul.
The heads were down,
And their eyes were glazed,
It had just gone half time,
The players looked dazed.
The dressing room fell silent,
Their chances were blown,
In the distance the fans sang,
You’ll Never Walk Alone.
The players heads lifted,
And they found new belief,
They sought inspiration,
From their Spanish chief.
But this man remained calm,
For he had a plan,
To score three goals,
Past the mighty Milan.
“Can you hear that singing?
This game’s in your hands,
Go get your pride back,
Do it for the fans“.
The players went out,
Full of passion and heart,
They could barely wait
For the second half start.
The whistle blew,
And this story began,
Of how our Incredibles,
Beat AC Milan.
It began with our Captain,
The great Stevie G,
And some pride was restored,
But we still needed three.
And next up was Vlad,
A sweet strike - It went in,
Milan were now rocking,
We can actually win!
And then like slow motion,
In the box - Stevie G,
But a badly timed tackle,
The ref blows - Penalty!
Alonso stepped forward,
Placed the ball on the spot,
Looked the keeper in the eye,
His stomach in knots.
A long precise run up,
The keeper goes down,
To save Xabi’s penalty,
Smiles turn into frowns.
But Xabi’s still running,
And he gets there first,
To smash the ball home,
And our fears are dispersed.
With the game locked at three-three,
The reds now dig deep,
As Milan come back at them,
Forward they sweep.
Near the final minutes,
The reds are unlocked,
Shevchenko must score,
But then much to our shock.
Jerzy dives down,
And then raises an arm,
To turn the ball over,
And clear it from harm.
He then winks at Carra,
Like it was part of a plan,
Nobody can believe it,
Especially Milan.
The whistle is blown,
And it’s penalty kicks,
It’s all down to the two men,
Between the sticks.
Dida is strong,
And looms large in his goal,
But Dudek can dance,
He’s got rhythm and soul.
Shevchenko steps forward,
The worlds numbers one,
But his shot is saved,
Milan’s chances are gone.
Now the reds go wild,
And the party can start,
For this team dressed in red,
Had shown passion and heart.
And all round the world,
Those who had seen it live,
Just watched in surprise,
As we won number five.
The captain stepped forward,
Liverbird on his chest,
And lifted Old Big Ears,
To crown Europe’s best.
But in one mans mind,
Was just one thought,
Rafa knew why,
His redmen had fought.
The answer was there,
In front of his face,
40,000 fanatics,
Had taken over the place.
It was their half-time song,
They had played their part,
And so Rafa walks on,
With hope in his heart.
Should not have gone on RAWK lool, wtf is this ****
TheArsenalis
Well-Known Member
Is that 8 wins on the bounce?
Fewtch
Özil at 10 And Emery Out
Elninho masterclass
Country: Saudi Arabia
Wikipedia? You've got me beat. I just assumed their proximity to Iran would play a major part re their culinary leanings
Lidl_Reed
Wants a new name
Some may point to Guendouzi, some will point out ESR, but Elneny's marvelous runs on the right, and when at CAM created two goals. You could see how scared they were of the might of Elneny, leaving everyone unmarked. Truly a masterclass from the legend. Give him a ten year contract now
(Please never play him RW or CAM ffs)
(Please never play him RW or CAM ffs)
Country: England
Player:Saliba
Really? Thought most of their posts were about nicking wheels.
Get the win against Fulham now then we cqn go to international break 100% winning record
Lidl_Reed
Wants a new name
I just realised we have a poll lol
L3T5 PL4Y
Flair Accuser
I remember watching him early in the season in some game and saying to myself..."Thanks for the memories and best of luck at Man City".
Yes and not conceded a goal in last 3 games
MLK79
Elite Drama Queen
I can't make cultural specific quibs without doing some research.Wikipedia? You've got me beat. I just assumed their proximity to Iran would play a major part re their culinary leanings
Lidl_Reed
Wants a new name
Come on guys, Elneny at 10 was bad but Elneny at RW was just bizarre. At least, at 10, you could pretend it was a 4-3-3 and watch the team but at RW, you just couldn't get past him doing something on the wing, though I'm still not sure what
Sanchez11
Nobody Is Coming!
Country: England
This is what emery chasing with the squad winning breeds winning and all that.
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Country: England
Player:Saliba
Genuinely spat out my coffee.
Sniper Mik
Not a Closet Sp**s Fan
Sporting somehow managed to score 2 goals from nowhere. 6 points each. Important game away from home in Lisbon
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