Chapter 172
Chapter 172
Robben has been gritting his teeth and chasing after Redondo, not daring to relax at all.
He also felt that Redondo took care of him subconsciously, but he also knew that it was based on his absolute confidence in his own strength, even so, he still had to continue to push forward.
"Redondo is getting a little impatient now..." Frank frowned, "No matter how I look at it, I feel that Redondo doesn't want to continue to entangle with Robben any longer. Do you think he will be angry and choose to use legitimate means to kill Robben?" He sent off?"
Dean was dumbfounded for a while, and actually felt that what Frank said made sense: "Although Redondo's temper has changed over the years, it doesn't mean that he can always tolerate Robben provoking him..."
Before the words fell, Robben fell directly on the court with a painful expression on his face, and Redondo was already one meter away from him and passed the ball casually. Catch the ball directly from a distance and continue to advance!
"Wait, what happened just now? Why didn't Redondo do anything, and Robben fell down?!"
"Let's watch the replay!"
During the replay, everyone finally saw what happened between the two men. Robben chased after him again, trying to snatch the ball from Redondo's feet, but Redondo just glanced at him, and then Made a very light action——
He knocked the football with his heel, and let his football fly to the side. It looked like he was going to pass the football. Robben immediately turned to pursue it, but when he turned around, the football seemed to be caught An invisible person was kicked, and flew towards Redondo's feet again.
Seeing the football flying into the embrace of the same degree again, Robben turned around again in a hurry.
Although his reaction and speed have caught up, after all, his body is not so bearable. Robben himself is not a player with a strong body and bones. After such a toss, he directly put himself Sprained and fell on the field.
The referee looked at Robben and did not deduce the question, because he was paying attention to the situation here. Whether Redondo did anything or not, he could see clearly. The game cannot be stopped because of one person's injury. Come down, so Chelsea's team doctor can only avoid those players and come on the field quickly to see Robben's injury.
Mourinho, who was originally very happy, is now covered with clouds. The possibility of Robben's injury will make him temporarily lack a general. In the next league schedule, although he may already be 4 rounds ahead of schedule He won the championship, but that was when he was going to beat his next opponent... By the way, his next opponent is Manchester United.
But now is not the time to think about these things, the game is still going on, and the situation is particularly intense, Riquelme quickly rushed into Chelsea's penalty area after getting the ball
Go, this time he was very careful, Makelele didn't even take his football away.
Riquelme glanced at Chelsea's half before quickly delivering a long ball.
He knows that if the ball continues to be at his feet, Makelele will take it away when it is not guaranteed. The best way is to pass the ball before Makelele comes up.
After the football flew diagonally into Chelsea's half, Belleron and Joe Cole directly fought for speed. In the end, when the two kept colliding, Belleron overwhelmed Joe with his own slight advantage. Cole, snatched the ball before him.
Seeing that the ball was about to be taken away by Belleron, Joe Cole quickly took the risk of shoveling the ball, intending to shovel the ball straight away. The back of Belleron's head seemed to have eyes. Immediately a kick kicked the foot, and the football flew away from him like a naughty elf, and then returned to his feet.
Joe Cole almost brushed Belleron's feet and passed in front of him. Because of too much force, he slid directly out of the sideline and hit the billboard outside the stadium.
"Chelsea fought fiercely in this game! Let's all pay attention to the billboard on the scene. It has fallen down by two yuan now. It was all kicked by Joe Cole. You said that if this kick was directly kicked On Belleron...?"
Frank can't continue, and he can't continue, because if this continues, he will cause a fight for the fans on both sides. Originally, before the start of the game, there were some unpleasant feelings between Deportivo and Chelsea. If this kind of contradiction reappears at this time, it may not be very good.
But to be honest, that's enough.
Fortunately, Belleron dodged the shoveling wall directly, but this also slowed down its speed. Seeing that Mark was coming, he was about to catch up with him, so he directly gave up the idea of breaking through from the side, but directly looked at Looking around, he raised his foot and passed it to Morientes who stepped in.
As a top shooter, Morientes certainly knows how hard-won the ball is, and also knows how easy it is to lose the ball under the eyes of the surrounding.
Therefore, when he caught the ball, he took the ball forward and took a few steps forward. Before Terry came up, he knocked the ball directly to Portillo who was responding on the wing, and then quickly forward.
Portillo always followed Bridge, so the ball couldn't stay by his side all the time, so before the opponent followed closely, he just stopped his footsteps and tapped the football. Directly and quickly turn around and pass diagonally!
The football flew past Carvalho, and Carvalho quickly turned around to return to the defense, but Morientes had already received a pass from Portillo in the penalty area!
Carvalho immediately rushed forward to hinder Morientes' shot. Although Morientes said that he was not very good in physical confrontation, at least because of Juan's reminder before the game, he is now fully prepared , so facing the opponent's interference, he resisted tenaciously, and then raised his right foot——
"Goooooooooooal! Fernando Morientes! A fantastic goal, the ball comes out of the ground and it flies into Chelsea's gate before Cech goes to the ground! I can't even think of anything to stop this Way to score!"
Frank continued quickly: "With Carvalho defending in the penalty area, Morientes can still score the ball into Chelsea's goal! Even if that happened before the start of the game, Deportivo was still not affected. Any impact, I have to say that now they are getting better and better, when Morientes starts to score, their offense is no less than any top team!"
Morientes waved his fist, then turned around and hugged Portillo. Both of them scored goals in this game, so neither of them has any burden.
Because they have actually played in a club for many years, so these two people have a certain understanding of each other's style, and Juan's large-scale practice makes them more comfortable on the court, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. , Whether it is passing or shooting, they can have their own choices.
After the two teams were in a stalemate for no less than 5 minutes, the halftime whistle blew, and the first half of the game between the two teams was over.
"The first half is over. The two sides tied 2:2. Such a first half is indeed wonderful. Now the score is a draw. Chelsea used their own strong defense to hold down Deportivo. Died in their half, and Deportivo was also not to be outdone, using his own methods to prevent Chelsea's attack from being able to hit at all... Juan Dias, no one thought that he would be able to win This kind of performance, this level of performance, this kind of ability is enough to make most head coaches feel ashamed... I don’t know what kind of wonderful performance they will bring us in the second half, let us wait and see!"
Indeed, just looking at the current scene, it is really impossible to tell who has the upper hand and who is beaten. The second half of the game will be even more exciting.
At halftime, the expression on Juan’s face was not very good at the beginning. He hadn’t entered the locker room yet. The players were drinking water and resting in the locker room at this time. If he went in at this time, it might affect everyone , He just stood in his coach lounge, raised his eyebrows and asked Allen beside him.
"Allen, don't you think Chelsea's tactics and formation have changed at this time?"
The three assistant coaches and tactical analysts on the scene all lowered their heads, cold sweat almost dripping from their heads.
They really didn't see any changes from the beginning, after all, Chelsea are generally like this-kite flying tactics, everyone thought he would continue to use them.
However, they slapped all of them hard in the last half. Chelsea's pressing was very serious and active. Almost all of them participated in the offense and defense of football. Otherwise, Deportivo would not have So embarrassing.
"From the beginning of the game, Mourinho remained calm, but he actually looked like he was playing kite tactics, but it has been replaced by a full-court marking and pressing..."
Juan sighed and continued: "Just getting Deportivo's roster 5 minutes before the game can make such a change. I have to say that Mourinho is indeed a genius."
Deportivo's tactics in the last half were almost all arranged according to Chelsea's starting lineup. Fortunately, Juan kept everyone in mind before letting everyone play, so that Belleron kept paying attention to his direction, and also ordered Redondo must definitely strengthen his defense, which prevented Deportivo from being defeated in the first half.
"Then what shall we do in the second half...?"
Staring at Ai Ai's questioning assistant teaching assistant in front of him, Juan smiled.
"What should we do? At least we still have two away goals. Now our score is 2:2. minutes."
45 minutes is indeed enough to do a lot of things, whether it is Juan or Mourinho, the first time they entered the locker room, they were almost in unison.
"All-out offense and defense in the second half!"
In fact, both Mourinho and Juan don't know that the best way to face an all-out attacking team like the opponent's team is to play defensive counterattacks, but whether it is them or the opponent, they all play defense. A good hand to fight back.
The Deportivo players and the Chelsea players both know how to easily disintegrate the opponent's defense, and know how to hit the opponent's counterattack to the sky. Therefore, at this time, the defensive counterattack lost the city. They are the best on both sides. It is still necessary to have a face-to-face duel, especially in such a high offensive and defensive game.
When the locker rooms on both sides were urgently assigning tasks for the second half, the commentary room outside was not peaceful at all. Frank and Dean were summarizing the first half of the game, and after summarizing, their topic was distorted. in an unknown direction.
"Speaking of it, these two people seem to be sympathetic to each other. You see, when Deportivo rushed to the scene, Mourinho took the initiative to apply for a 10-minute break. In fact, these 10 minutes were not allowed. , that is exactly the precious rest time that Mourinho won for his opponents."
"That's right, and Juan obviously can take advantage of that and get the next starting list without saying a word, but he still sent out his starting list directly, so Chelsea also received the list from there. It can be said that there are two teams. The team is completely competing on a fair basis, and I don't know what happened to Mourinho, obviously, isn't he the favorite to win on the court?"
"Do you think Mourinho is that kind of person? In order to win, he can even water more on the lawn, making the away team feel uncomfortable from afar! He is a victoryist, now you and I Say, he actually wants to compete fairly?"
"...Ahem, Frank, be careful what you say, Mourinho's crowd is not vegetarian, they are all as crazy as madmen."
"Well... At least in this game, I want to praise Mourinho, because his approach does reflect the spirit of the fairest sports competition..."
"Frank, do you know? If you keep talking like that, you'll be sacked on the way home."
"Speaking of which, in today's two games, where is the mascot in the midfield?"
"Uh... If I'm not mistaken, it's on the side of the field. What are those two mascots doing, fighting?"
Chelsea's mascot is a blue lion, while Deportivo's mascot is a pink wild boar... No one will comment on these two pet designs that are close to the aesthetics of straight men, but this The two mascots seem to have a bit of a conflict on the sidelines?
Originally, during the 15 minutes of halftime, the two teams should have a rest, and some performance teams came to warm up and join the field, but at this time the performance teams did not know where they went.
After all kinds of chatting, the camera could only turn the lens to the two mascots, and found some interesting things.
...For example, Deportivo's mascot this time is actually quite tall, a head taller than the Chelsea blue team next to him. In addition to his somewhat hideous and cute pink head, suddenly It made people feel an inexplicable sense of absurdity.
And what's even more absurd is that the pink pig in La Coruña actually wants to hook up with the blue lion in Chelsea.
Originally, Chelsea's blue lion wanted to come over and have a good time with his brothers, but for some reason, the two of them actually pushed and shoved on the edge of the court?
People who don't know what happened are paying attention to the situation over there, and soon they will know why, because the mascot of Deportivo waved at the ball boy on the sidelines to signal for the ball. Quite skilled, at first glance, he is the master who is often asked for by others.
The caddy didn't know why, but he still handed him the ball. However, when he received the ball, Deportivo's mascot, the little sweet pig, immediately gave everyone a wonderful performance.
He keeps the football on his toes—which, it’s worth mentioning, have those piggy-like pointy horns because he’s wearing a mascot suit.
But the football still landed on his feet smoothly, without shaking at all. When the fans in the audience couldn't help but exclaimed, he had already pushed the ball up, and the football fell directly on his huge penis. head on.
He caught the football with the bridge of his nose, and then flew the football into the sky one by one. He took two steps forward, lowered his head, and lifted his feet back directly, kicking his legs smartly.
...well, it's kind of silly to wear it in a mascot suit like this, but let's not bother with the details.
In the exclamation of everyone, the football flew back again, and fell on his toes again as if it had made a beautiful rainbow.
"Wow, great style!" Frank whistled directly in the live broadcast room, "Deportivo is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, any staff member can play such advanced freestyle football... It's not that the height is wrong, I thought they hid Romario in it!"
"Although I think you're right, Frank, I think your chances of being sacked on the way home seem to have greatly increased..."
"Why? I'm not wrong..."
After finishing all the actions, the little sweet pig stepped on the ball under his feet, and then Deportivo's mascot stretched out his hand to Chelsea's mascot, the blue lion, and the meaning was self-evident.
You you on the line!
Seemingly seeing the contempt of Deportivo's mascot, the fans in the audience began to cheer and assist their own mascot, as if the players were still playing on the court.
Blue Lion just stood there stiffly covering his face and didn't know what to do. After all, he really doesn't know this kind of fancy football... He is really just an ordinary staff member!
"Is the person inside Lionel Messi again? I heard that last time he hid in the mascot suit and just went to an away game. It seems to be a game against Liverpool?"
"Yeah, I heard that he was photographed by a tabloid newspaper, but he himself never admitted it...it's probably not Messi, you see, this height is almost half the head of our blue lion!"
"Uh, does Coruña have players with such a height?"
"Yes, I have……"
Height is actually a particularly obvious sign. For example, in a crowd, the first thing you see must be the tall person.
There is really a stupid big guy in La Coruña, with a shaggy hair on his head, who looks heartless. This guy is a Brazilian, and his name is David Luiz.
There are tens of thousands of people booing together in the audience, but the blue lion still fails to challenge one after another. The mascot of Deportivo was standing aside and watching him, and then when the ball fell again, he finally couldn’t bear it. She leaned forward and hugged him to express her comfort.
Although I don't know what they said, but the staff of the Blue Lion seemed to have come out of the obvious frustration, patted him on the shoulder, turned away, and left La Coruña's little pink pig Standing there alone.
At this time, a few people from the midfield finally came up, and the camera reluctantly shifted away from the situation over there, paying attention to the beauties on the field.
And Deportivo's little pig took the opportunity to sneak back to the player channel quickly, and then he took off the huge prop head on his head in the player channel, and the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.
The person inside is indeed David Luiz. He was not included in the starting roster for this game, and he was not even included in the 23-man roster. What Des said, in fact, at the beginning, there was a shadow of Chelsea in the future planned for him.
He wanted to see what the team, where he might have grown up, would be like.
I have to say that watching it gave him a great shock. After all, he always thought that his team was invincible during training, but today's two goals directly shattered his fantasy .
After all, there is really no team that can be invincible, isn't it?
Pompons smiled wryly and thought for a while, wanting to go to the locker room to see everyone, but when he was about to knock on the locker room door, he suddenly remembered whether Juan was there at this time, and suddenly he had some legs Soft, after all, he did not tell Juan when he went out...
When he was standing at the door anxiously thinking about how to get in, some voices came from inside, and David Lewis immediately stopped in his tracks and stopped to listen.
It was indeed Juan's voice. He was talking about the points that need to be paid attention to on the court and the next tactics. He didn't sound impatient at all.
And just listening to his tone, David Luiz felt that this game was actually exactly the same as every normal game, there was no difference.
Just like in the first half, the crazy strangulation in the midfield was completely his illusion.
Pompons stood at the door and was distracted, not noticing that the voice inside had stopped, and then he heard Juan say in a very normal tone: "The one standing at the door, you can also come in Alright...Although there is no surveillance video here at Stamford Bridge, I have plenty of ways to find out who you are, so you'd better come in right now, there is still room for maneuver."
Pengpeng came back to his senses, he was taken aback subconsciously, he knew that Juan must have regarded him as a Chelsea staff who inquired about the other party's secrets, and under a nervousness, he directly buckled the little pig's head on his own On, and then dallyingly walked in.
All the players in Deportivo were looking at him, silent, everyone's faces were full of fame, and they all knew how important it would be to overhear the other party's secrets at this time.
They also believe that Chelsea will never do such a morally corrupt thing. After all, if it is really discovered, then Chelsea is likely to be sentenced to severe punishment!
... Can La Coruna win again?
But when they were thinking this way, they dawdled through the door, and it was their own mascot who came in. Everyone was relieved immediately, and their faces were full of disbelief. After looking at each other for a while, Belleron spoke first. .
"... Puffy?"
"Karma?" There was a weird voice in the mascot suit, and when everyone thought that Belleron had guessed wrong, he said slowly, after a moment of silence: "Captain, how do you know it's me?"
Belleron smiled and shook his head: "With your height, all Laco can recognize you... Shouldn't you be training in the training camp at this time? Why did you come here suddenly?"
"Me, I just want to watch the game..." Puffy hesitated, and Messi, who taught him this trick, said that if he used the same reason, the bonus coefficient would be higher.
"Then you can just walk in, why are you still standing outside and sneaking around, we thought someone was eavesdropping outside!"
"This, this is because..." He couldn't say it directly, because he was afraid that Juan was still inside, right?
If this is the case, then after returning to his home venue, his life will be difficult...
"Okay, okay, I know you guys are very anxious to play, but now is really not the most important time for you to play to gain experience..." Juan sighed.
Last time it was Messi, this time it was Puff, so will it be Ozil next time?These few of them are simply messing around!
"Forget it, since you are already here, let's sit on the edge of the court and watch..."
Juan didn't feel anything at first, but now he really has a headache.
If the children see the seniors in front of them fighting here and are a little bit ready to move, then the next season will have to consider the arrangement between them.
After all, these treasures are in their own hands, but if they are not used, then they will quickly go to others, and that will be more harm than good.
After putting these children's matters aside, Juan raised his head and glanced at everyone in the locker room.
"In the first half, all of us have already shown our abilities. To be honest, there is no technical content in this game. Our team is only a few months old. The opposite Chelsea is also the same. Neither of us has any skills. There are more tactical changes, so the fight at this time is our play and performance..."
"Chelsea's defense is very strong, and the protection of the front of the penalty area is very good, but we can still attack boldly, work more on the wing and break through from the center."
"That..." The curious baby Pengpeng directly raised his hand, "What does this mean? What do you mean by working harder on the side lanes and then making a breakthrough from the middle lane?"
Juan patted the child's head approvingly: "Before answering your question, we must first make it clear that Deportivo's middle lane is indeed stronger than the opponent's. Starting from this season, Deportivo is now Runia almost always relies on the midfielder to break through and score goals, although the two sides are also powerful, they are not as successful as the center."
"So the two wings work harder to attract the attention of several Chelsea defenders, and then we break through from the center. It's as simple as that, understand?"
"Understood!"
The Deportivo players gathered together to watch someone tease a child, quite happy...
On the other side, Mourinho's speech did not stop. This man was surprisingly calm in the locker room, with faint fire in his eyes.
This is his desire to win, this is his disapproval of Abramovich, this is his anger at his own incompetence that has no intention of changing the status quo!
"Although there is nothing else to compare with at this time, then we can compete with Deportivo who has scored more goals."
His voice was very soft.
"No matter what team we are facing, our offense and defense are very advantageous, so don't worry, just attack directly."
The second half of the game started soon.
At the beginning of the game, there was a fierce collision between the two sides. Deportivo just learned this time, and quickly intercepted the ball and quickly passed it into the penalty area.
Chelsea obviously thought that Deportivo would fight like this, but they definitely did not expect Deportivo's counterattack to come so quickly!
Ferreira was running desperately to make up for the defense. At this moment, Riquelme was about to come up from the penalty area and was about to receive the ball. He decided to take a risk and give it a shovel, even if it was a foul!
Ferreira, who was running at high speed, shoveled directly at Riquelme's feet!
Not to the person but to the ball!
An obvious action that was about to result in a red card was displayed at the feet of this person, and the entire Stamford Bridge stadium was a little pale.
Mourinho has completely lost the smile on his face on the pitch.
This is the most reckless choice!
Riquelme obviously didn't want Chelsea to earn a red card. When the opponent came over with a shovel, he just turned his head slightly and noticed his action, so Riquelme easily deducted it He broke into the restricted area directly.
The crowd at Stamford Bridge are actually a little depressed, because they all know how much lethality Riquelme has on the court, and the last two goals are almost directly or indirectly related to it...
It would be great if Ferreira succeeded in shoveling just now!
Most people think so maliciously, but this is the past tense. Riquelme has now stepped into the penalty area with the ball.
The Coruña players seemed to see the hope of scoring a goal. At this moment, the sound of only 3000 people seemed to overwhelm the crowd of Chelsea.
After passing Ferreira, Riquelme immediately raised his foot to make a cross, and he has now seen the best opportunity——
There are not many defensive players in front of Chelsea's goal. At this time, as long as one person attacks, it is easy to poke the ball!
And the person he chose to attack was Morientes!
But this time it may be bad luck, the ball did not reach the feet of Morientes, but was directly kicked out by Gallas.
"In the first 2 minutes of the second half, Deportivo had already won a corner kick. They seemed to want to turn away, but it is understandable, after all, this is Juan's team!"
Deportivo's corner kick was taken, and it was Belleron who kicked it off.
Ferreira, who had just been easily passed by Riquelme, planned to make up for it. However, he failed. The Chelsea players did not receive the ball. At that time, Portillo, who was ambushing outside the penalty area, faced the ball and volleyed directly. Shooting, trying to take advantage of the chaos to shoot.
The football hit Terry and bounced again. This time it was Aimar who caught the ball. Lallman was just about to pass the ball to Riquelme on the wing, but he only had time to turn around and was pushed down directly. On the ground, it slid several meters away on the grass.
—It was Makelele who overthrew him.
Almost at the same moment, the referee's sharp whistle sounded. This was a very direct and public pusher, and Chelsea almost didn't need to complain!
This is a foul!
The crowd at Stamford Bridge waited with bated breath. In fact, they are all understandable, about the matter of exchanging a foul for an organizational attack.
After all, Deportivo's attack is so brutal, how can they not guard against it?
Of course, it would be nice to be able to stop a goal without fouling, but it would be nice to be able to organize the attack, especially when there is only 30 meters in front of the goal.
…The Deportivo players are so close to the goal with the ball, everyone is nervous.
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