Chapter 116 Tottenham Hotspur!

The goal sparked protests from Tottenham players.

They believed that Diego Costa was offside, but the referee insisted on his decision and the goal was valid.

Tottenham were tied in the 44th minute of the first half.

In the slow-motion playback of the TV, the fans also clearly saw some horizontal lines. When Costa took off, he and Verhengtong stood side by side, which did not constitute an offside. This is a good goal.

Boas roared wildly on the sidelines. He was very dissatisfied with the conceded goal. He could enter the intermission with a 1:0 advantage, but he was equalized by the opponent in the last few minutes of the game.

This feeling is especially uncomfortable!

Boas was also considering the tactical arrangement for the second half, how to keep this advantage and turn it into a victory.

But at this time, everything was disrupted.

Tottenham were held to a draw thanks to a goal from Diego Costa, and they were back on the same starting line in the first half.

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"Diego Costa! He saved Chelsea! He became the hero of the game!"

"Now that both teams are back on the same starting line again, the second half will be the key!"

Chelsea's commentator cheered contentedly.

On the other hand, in Tottenham's commentary, Lawrence was very irritable.

"Shit! Costa is a liar! His poor acting skills are disgusting!" Lawrence complained angrily, saying: "This goal does not exist! This is a goal caused by a bad penalty!"

The Tottenham fans in the audience also made a huge boo.

Tottenham fans are furious!

They feel insulted.

He booed the referee!

They boo Costa the big liar!

Hush! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ——

In the wild booing,

Diego Costa raised his eyebrows proudly, and his smile made the Tottenham fans even more angry.

Many fans even started throwing things towards the sidelines...

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The middle circle kicks off again, but there is not much time left in the game.

After Tottenham conceded a few balls, the first half was over.

Players from both sides returned to the locker room.

boom! ! !

The loud slam of the door startled the Tottenham players.

Seeing Boas' livid expression, they panicked a little.

Everyone shut their mouths, not daring to say anything.

After being quiet for a few seconds, Boas said coldly: "I'm very angry!...Why do you still want to keep attacking when you have an advantage?!"

Everyone: "..."

Boas's words are a bit of a suspicion, but they are indeed the crux of the problem. If Tottenham hold on to this point tenaciously, they will play very easily in the second half.

"In the second half, we need to change, we have to launch a strong attack on their penalty area!"

After finishing speaking, Boas turned to look at Torres who was sitting beside Yi Le, and said, "Torres, get ready to play!"

Torres froze for a moment, he subconsciously looked at Harry Kane.

The latter kept his head down and remained silent. Harry Kane did not perform well in the first half.

He was tightly restricted, and in 45 minutes, he only had 5 shots, which is an unqualified result for a center forward.

Therefore, he has no objection to the transfer of Boas, and everything in the team must be based on victory, although he is a little unwilling.

Boas looked at Torres and said: "In the second half, your task is to score a goal, use all means to kick the football into the opponent's goal, understand?"

Torres shivered, and quickly shouted: "Understood!"

He was very excited. He didn't expect that he would be sent to the field at such a critical juncture. This is the feeling of being valued and the embodiment of the value of a center forward.

Boas is well aware of the difficulty of the game.

Harry Kane has been thoroughly eaten by Chelsea, and he can't play his due effect at all, and Chelsea's tactics of restricting Tottenham's striker are indeed tricky.

Therefore, Boas decided to change the way.

He wants to put the winner of the game on the midfielder, on Yi Le!

From the beginning of the league to the present, Yi Le has never let people down. He will always complete his tasks well, and he will always stand up when the team is in trouble.

And Boas decided to gamble. Although he said contemptuously before that "Millwall's Neil Khalid is killing Yi Le's functional model", he did not deny that Yi Le is in this system. the value of!

Previously, he always placed the core of the attack on the frontcourt, but this time, he decided to trust the midfield.

He will give Yi Le unlimited support, and everyone will cooperate with Yi Le to maximize Yi Le's energy, so that he can end the game!

"Yi!" Boas walked up to Yi Le and said earnestly, "Do you understand?"

Yi Le took a deep breath, stood up slowly, nodded and said, "Understood!"

"very good!"

Boas clapped his hands, attracted everyone's attention, and started his pre-match mobilization!

"Guys, ten months of fierce competition are coming to an end, and at this moment, I am honored to experience a wonderful season with you all!"

"I know, we stand together, we support each other, we arm in arm, we meet whatever comes next, whether it is failure, abuse or other things, we are not afraid anymore!"

"Ten months ago, Tottenham was just a weak team, but with everyone's efforts, we have built a vigorous and strong team together! Here, I want to thank you!"

Boas took a deep breath, opened his hands, and said in a loud voice: "Guys! This is White Hart Lane! We are fighting at our home stadium. Under the watchful eyes of more than 60,000 home fans, we will win the championship of the Heat here. Thorn's first Premier League trophy!"

"We have different skin colors, we have different nationalities, but at this moment, we have the same name!"

"Tottenham Hotspur!!"

"We look up to victory and fight side by side!"

"We will never admit defeat!"

Many people pressed their lips tightly, their hearts were surging!

Their hearts are pounding as they face a tough battle, but they have no fear!

"Hero? Or sinner?!"

"The answer is only in a moment, are we afraid? No! We are not afraid! Because the victory must belong to Tottenham Hotspur!"

"Now! Putting aside all previous honors, we are the challengers!"

"We're going to go out from here and tell England! Tell Europe! Tell the world! Tottenham are so strong!!"

"We're going to win here!"

"We'll be bathed in cheers and ascend to the throne that belongs to the kings of the Premier League!"

Boas stretched out his right hand, and the players gathered around, his palms of different skin colors piled up one by one.

They stood in a circle, and Boas yelled: "Tell me, who are we?!!!"

"Tottenham Hotspur!!!!"

All the players roared in unison.

"Why are we here?!!!"

"champion!!!"

"What is our mission?!"

"Win this game!!!"

"Tottenham Hotspur!!—"

The next moment, the folded arms raised angrily, and roars filled the entire locker room.

"Long live!!!!!!!------"

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