I didn't expect him to have such a strong desire to score. He took a quick shot at the goal, but the football flew high and headed for the stands.
"No good."
Wilshere shook his head with a smile, apologetically gesturing to the teammate who was waiting for a pass, and said to Ma'el, "It still has to be you, more hope for a goal."
"It will come."
Ma'el smiled and waved to him, signaling him to be patient, "Get ready for a long shot performance."
"Haha..." Wilshere laughed a few times, and the two ran together, waiting for an opportunity at the edge of the penalty area.
Time continued to tick by, gradually passing 80 minutes... 85 minutes.
"Hang in there!"
Udinese's coach kept looking at the watch, reminding the players of the time, hoping they could hold the goal until the end.
The players seemed to be defending better and better, adapting to Arsenal's rhythm, they easily executed a tight defense, blocking all gaps.
"Boom."
