"This corner kick should be the last attack of the first half. We see all the Arsenal players have returned to their own penalty area."

"Yes, the penalty area is full of people, full of feet..."

Zhao Gang set up the football and stood near the corner flag.

Norwich's two center backs also rushed into the penalty area. Hilo, as always, stood near the edge of the penalty area. Cazorla kept following Hilo. He had seen this position before.

Zhao Gang once passed directly to the far post. No one was marking him. Hilo rushed all the way and poked the ball into the goal!

This time, it wouldn't work.

Zhao Gang stretched his arms, indicating he was ready.

Ospina was double-teamed and had almost no space. Seeing Zhao Gang's gesture, he turned around and jogged towards the edge of the penalty area.

The defender marking him quickly stuck to him.

"Let's watch this corner kick... He didn't choose the near post, but directly lofted it into the penalty area!"

A corner kick lofted into the penalty area needs to bypass the defenders in front, so it has height, and in order to accurately find the landing point, the ball speed will slow down.

For defenders, it is easy to judge the landing point and clear the ball.

The goalkeeper also has a good reaction time to rush out and punch the ball out of the penalty area, or even jump up and catch the ball directly.

"It's an inward-spinning ball, so the ball speed is very fast..." Shen Jian's butt left the seat. The ball's landing point was excellent, and the ball speed was very fast. The goalkeeper didn't have time to rush out at all.

Unfortunately, it seems that no one is there to meet it!

It was just Ospina's previous landing point, but Ospina ran away...

Jobes looked up and saw the flying football. He leaned his body firmly against the Norwich player behind him, and then jumped up with all his strength, preparing to head the ball directly out of the penalty area.

Bang!!!

The huge sound of the football hitting his head was clearly heard in the broadcast room.

"Oh, my..." Shen Jian almost blurted out his catchphrase.

Ospina, who had already run to the edge of the penalty area, had already started rushing towards his previous position before the corner kick was taken.

The defender was drawn away by him, and there was a brief gap there.

When the ball was kicked, the defender marking Ospina could only see his back.

When the football flew up and bypassed the first defender, it spun extremely fast and almost suddenly dropped.

Ospina was like a moving hill, only caring about rushing over, with almost no jumping action.

He stretched his head, and the football changed its course, smashing into the net like a bullet!

At the same time, Jobes, who was preparing to disrupt the attacking opportunity, was directly knocked to the ground by Ospina, who rushed over!

Mount Tai is pressing down!

Beep!!!

With a whistle, Jobes, who was lying on the ground, hurriedly looked at the referee.

Foul, foul!

I was knocked over by him!

The referee pointed to the center circle.

Ospina opened his mouth wide, stretched out his arms, and rushed towards the corner flag area like a bull.

The players in the front court all swarmed over.

Carrow Road stadium rang with an inspiring cheering sound.

Although Zhao Gang was not short, he was lifted up by Ospina, who pressed his armpits with both hands, like a small child, with a face full of hopelessness.

1:1!

Norwich equalized the score!

Arsenal players rushed to the referee, complaining non-stop.

Foul!

He fell like that!

The referee stood up straight and waved his hands.

I was right there!

I saw it more clearly than the camera.

Perfect physical confrontation, without any flaws, he didn't even raise his arms.

He didn't even jump up, how could it be a foul?

"This ball was passed really accurately, like a ballistic missile." Shen Jian watched the replay and啧啧 sighed.

"You could have put a pole there and it would have gone in."

"Haha... Don't say that, it's really possible. The spin of his ball is very fast. If it hits the right position, it can really be refracted in..."

"Norwich has almost no decent offense. They have been defending. Arsenal's ball control skills are indeed much higher than Norwich!

But with just one set piece, Zhao Gang almost equalized the score. Because of the corner kick generated by this set piece, Norwich finally found an opportunity!

Zhao Gang accurately guided the ball with one kick, and Ospina arrived in time to send the ball into the net!"

"This is a very tacit cooperation. Ospina deliberately took the defender away, and quickly ran back to his position before the corner kick was taken! The football just landed!"

"Jobes broke up a sure goal just half a minute ago. This time, he also judged the landing point of the ball accurately, but the height was a little bit off, and he was directly knocked to the ground by Ospina who rushed over. It's a bit of a pity." Shen Jian felt a little regret for Jobes' defense, but he was secretly happy.

Zhao Gang! Assist!

Don't talk about Arsenal fans, Norwich fans.

At this time, I am a Zhao Gang fan.

If it wasn't because he was commentating and couldn't let himself go, he would have been cheering with his arms raised now.

Commentating on Norwich's games is a kind of luck, being able to share his joy with so many fans.

But it's also a bit frustrating. He can't let himself go wild because of Zhao Gang's wonderful performance.

He has been warned by the higher-ups twice already.

"You are a professional commentator, you have to be fair and impartial, you are not a local station commentator! Zhao Gang scored a goal, why are you still crying??"

Therefore, Shen Jian can only try to suppress his passion.

Arsenal kicked off in the center circle, and the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half.

Norwich fans stood up and applauded, cheering for their players.

Some fans also clenched their fists and kept roaring at the Arsenal fans.

"Goal! We scored!"

"You will go home and cry like Manchester United!"

Arsenal fans all had their necks stiff and their faces red.

"Go to your grandma's, did you win?"

"That's right, we'll kick you hillbillies to death in the second half!"

"Arsenal, the Premier League! So amazing! They still haven't won relying on a cripple!"

"Boo..."

"The cripple was sent off too!"

"Arsenal's beautiful football..."

"Boo..."

There were not even a thousand Arsenal fans in Carrow Road stadium. Every time they shouted, they would be booed by the whole stadium for half a minute.

It was really too frustrating...

Farke walked into the locker room with his fist clenched.

His tactics were not wrong!

Set pieces!

Two set pieces have caused enough damage!

Zhao Gang's set pieces, the ball speed and landing point are just right.

He is simply a midfield master!

It's a waste of talent to play him as a forward.

Farke felt that his discovery of Zhao Gang was too successful.

Which coach would move this kind of performing forward back to midfield?

"I'm really a genius coach!" Farke nodded. If he transforms Zhao Gang into a defensive midfielder and a fullback again.

Wouldn't I become a world-class coach like Guardiola and Wenger?

In the second half, Arsenal will have one less player.

With their pride, they will definitely not allow themselves to just take one point away.

They are the top four in the Premier League and can compete with Manchester City and Chelsea for the league title. How could they allow themselves to be tied by a Championship team?

If they attack, they will leave gaps.

Hilo's breakthroughs will cause damage.

If we seize the opportunity, it seems possible to beat Arsenal at home?