Chapter 112
When the whistle sounded, the atmosphere at Wembley Stadium reached its peak!
"The game is over!!! The game is over!!!" Amid the loud cheers of the surrounding fans, Letkinson stood on the trembling stands, screaming frantically while holding the microphone.
"Luton!!! Luton made it to the final!!! They are the biggest dark horses in the history of the FA Cup!!!"
"Even if they lose to their opponents in the finals, it will not affect their dark horse quality!!!"
The second division team reached the FA Cup final. This kind of thing now sounds like a fantasy.
Gao Bo rushed into the arena when the whistle sounded and ran with his hands high.
Luton's players also followed him, whether on the court or on the bench...
John didn't follow in. He looked a little unbelievable. He looked at the big screen at Wembley Stadium in a daze.
Three to one!
The bright red score gradually blurred before his eyes.
"Finals...FA Cup finals..."
Meer put on John's shoulder Nan Nan said...
The Arsenal players collapsed on the ground. The last shot used almost all Walcott's strength. The little tiger covered his face with his hands and lay on the grass. Next to him was Van Persie, who was holding his thigh.
The Dutchman has cramps again.
Luton's players are racing and celebrating, and for many Arsenal players, their strength to move their fingers is almost gone...
Young Luton ran into Arsenal, who are actually very young, but in the physical competition, Luton had the last laugh. Even after 120 minutes of the game, they still have the strength to run wild and celebrate on the court.
Wenger sat on the coach's bench and did not get up. The celebration of Luton players gradually blurred in front of him. In the end, the French coach stood up and he walked into the court.
Fabregas, who was lying on the ground and crying, was picked up by Ungla.
"We will come again next year, Francisco..." Wenger took the Spanish teenager who was crying into tears into his arms and patted him on the back.
After Wenger walked up to Van Persie again, this is his beloved general.
"You have done well enough, Robin!!" Wenger opened his arms and embraced the Dutchman.
"We have a young squad, and the Premier League champion next season should return to our honor room!!" Wenger said.
Arsenal's luck is not very good. They owed huge debts because of the new stadium, which made them have to reduce their expenses. But in fact, with Arsenal's heritage, they can also be sufficiently competitive in the Premier League. However, Chelsea because of gold The rise of Yuan, now Manchester City seems to be on the list of bigger big money...
Premier League champion... it seems to be getting further and further away from Arsenal.
If you don't increase investment and buy all kinds of young players by scratching the lottery, it will be difficult for such a team to maintain a stable and sustained competitiveness throughout the long season. Wenger knows this very well, but he does not think that Arsenal will have no chance to win.
Who said that young people cannot win the championship?
Wenger cheered up and comforted his players one by one.
Gao Bo's celebration didn't last long, and after he calmed down a little bit, he saw Wenger still on the court.
Gao Bo walked over on his own initiative.
"Mr. Arcena!!!" Gao Bo stretched out his hand.
Wenger, who lost the game, was also very decent, and he also extended his hand.
"Congratulations on your team's promotion!!" Wenger stretched out his hand, "We are out of luck."
Wenger does not admit that Arsenal was eliminated due to lack of strength.
"We are lucky..." Gao Bo grinned, and he did not compete with Wenger for a while.
"I think I will see you in the Premier League soon," Wenger said.
With Gao Bo's achievements this season, the Premier League and some of the teams in the middle and lower reaches of the Premier League will definitely be very popular if there is a willingness to change coaches.
"Maybe..." Gao Bo was not interested in this topic at all.
He stared at Wilshere on the Arsenal bench.
"Wilshire is a good player..."
Wenger raised his eyebrows and he immediately knew what Gao Bo meant.
"There are no doors!!!"
Wenger directly refused.
Wilshere is Wenger's baby, even if he is on loan, he will not let him leave the team.
Gao Bo smacked his lips. He did not expect to get the talented midfielder who Wenger regarded as the future of Arsenal. The reason why he said so was to probe Wenger's tone to see if there was a possibility of loaning. After all, Wei El Hill is only seventeen years old, and he will definitely not be the main player at Arsenal...
But listening to Wenger's tone, this matter is completely undiscussed..
Gao Bo didn't feel much regret, he was a hay bait. If Wenger agreed, he would be lucky. If he didn't agree, Gao Bo would have nothing to lose...
The two didn't say much to each other. Wenger was naturally upset after losing. He quickly turned and walked into the player's aisle, while Gao Bo was immediately pulled over by the excited players...
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Some of the reporters in the media booth were working hard to write, and some were typing on their laptops.
For the media, time is money.
This game definitely made history! The second division team made it to the finals, there is too much news that can be done!
Look at the progress of the team that reached the final.
defeated Chelsea 2-0 and eliminated Preston 2-0.
And the next thing that is suffocating is that they met Manchester City in the fifth round, but the result was shocking! Luton humiliated Mark Hughes' team at home 4-0! !
The quarter-finals beat Coventry two to one. After reaching the semi-finals, Luton continued to create miracles. They put Arsenal into overtime at Wembley, and finally used their physical advantage to defeat Assen. Na, three to one! ! This score allowed them to make it to the final! !
If Luton finally wins the cup, this will be the biggest myth in the history of the FA Cup! A myth created by the teams from the second division.
"We still don't know who the opponents are in the final, but whether it is Liverpool or Everton, they are extremely powerful opponents for us..." On the background board full of sponsor advertisements, Gao Bo faced reporters Said the microphone.
"We will try to be ourselves, and then see what happens!"
When Gao Bo returned to the locker room after the news interview after the game, the team's celebration was still celebrating.
The locker room was in a mess. Vardy was naked, dancing with Drinkwater, and the other players of the team were forming a circle and making a fuss.
Kanter didn't join in the excitement He took a comfortable bath in the hot water pool.
Gao Bo knocked on the tactical board.
"Well, everyone!! Come here now!!!"
The players immediately stopped and stood around Gao Bo. They knew that Gao Bo must have something to say now.
"N'Golo, put on your pants to cover up your work!!! This is not a size contest..."
The players laughed.
Kanter got up from the swimming pool, let Gao Bo see the scene of spicy eyes.
Kanter quickly found the pants and put them on...
"Well, everyone, the final!! We made it to the final!!! Everyone did a good job!!!" Gao Bo said.
The players cheered, and reaching the final is indeed enough to make them happy.
"In my country, there is a saying that if the distance to the destination is 100 kilometers, then it will be halfway through when it reaches 90 kilometers!"
"We reached the finals, but only half of the task was completed!"
"I believe everyone has heard this sentence, the runner-up is the biggest loser! Now that we have reached the finals, then we are going for the championship!!"
"The finals have not yet been played, and it is far from the time to relax!!"
Gao Bo's tone became a little harsh. The players celebrated too much. He must come out and beat. After all, their goal is to be a champion!
The players gradually realized that this is only the semi-finals. Strictly speaking, they have not won any honor yet!
"We are going to save the celebration until after the final!!!" Kevin Keane was the first to respond to Gao Bo.
Soon, other players also expressed their opinions.
Gao Bo smiled and nodded. He was very satisfied with the captain's work.