Chapter 197 Beat Me
As soon as the words fell, Terry suddenly hit the middle circle with a sliding shovel to steal the ball from Xiaobai's feet, got up and immediately sent a through ball, Drogba went to the meeting alone, but unfortunately the trip was too big...The ball was destroyed by Valdez, the Barcelona goalkeeper has a large control range It is known to all.
But Chelsea still scored a goal very quickly, exactly as Sun Wu remembered, Lampard's cross was blocked, Essien from the outside volleyed the world wave without thinking, the ball smashed under the crossbar and hit the goal.
Sun Wu was a little excited, gearing up and even went to get a pen and paper.
Kroos on the side is inexplicable. If I remember correctly, Sun Wu seems to support Barcelona...
Next, Chelsea did not set up the bus, but pressed wildly in the midfield, constantly using the raids of Anelka and Malouda on the two wings, and Drogba's superhuman physical fitness to directly oppress Barcelona. defense.
Although the appearance of Busquets allowed Barcelona to get a super high ball possession rate. The ball possession rate was 30-70 in the first half, but it was difficult for Barcelona to form an effective attack within the 30-meter area under the high-intensity pressing of the opponent. Most of the ball is in the midfield, Messi even has a hard time holding the ball, Ashley Cole marks it very well.
"Against Barcelona, this trick is very effective, but it is difficult to last the whole game." Kroos judged, "The key is physical fitness."
"Yes, Ballack, Lampard, and Essien are all physical madmen, and they are very capable of running up and down." Sun Wu remembered the two rounds of the game a few years later, and the outstanding performance of the physical madman Ramirez made him Barcelona hate.
During the half-time break, Cross raised his head to look at the paper on the table. Unfortunately, except for the Arabic numerals, he couldn't read anything...it was all in Chinese.
Sun Wu was comparing the paper with the memory one by one, and it seemed that they all appeared. Sun Wu was a little discouraged, because his butterfly is not strong enough!
In the 24th minute, Alves pulled down Malouda on the penalty area line, and the referee awarded a free kick outside the penalty area.
In the 27th minute, Drogba, who got a single chance, was tackled by Abidal, and the referee did not take any action.
The previous foul was okay, and a penalty kick could be awarded or not, but the latter foul was almost a package of a penalty kick and a red card, but the referee didn't award it.
In the second half, Sun Wu stared at the TV screen intently. The unlucky Drogba was once again tackled by Yaya Toure in the penalty area. The referee made a gesture for Drogba to get up quickly.
In the 66th minute, Anelka suddenly cut inside and threw off the defense, and suddenly fell to the ground without physical contact.
"Come here!" Sun Wu picked up the pen.
"En... eh?" Sun Wu's eyes widened, "Why is it a yellow card!"
This should be a red card! And it was a misjudgment, which became the best excuse for Barcelona fans to block Chelsea.
Next, Sun Wu was stunned to see the referee draw out a yellow card and hand it to Anelka on the ground... This script is wrong!
Ruined! If Barcelona can still advance, then it is not Platini's godson...it should be his own son!
There were boos all over Stanford Stadium, and the Blues players surrounded the referee angrily. Sun Wu coughed twice and turned his head and asked, "Is it really a foul for diving or diving?"
Cross watched the replay carefully, and answered after a while: "You are more professional than me in this area..."
Why can't we still chat!
Seeing Sun Wu's face, Cross said amusedly: "Now everyone knows that you framed Ballack in the first game of your debut."
The next game was completely different from what Sun Wu remembered. Barcelona launched a tidal offensive against Chelsea and forced Alex to receive a second yellow card for a foul in the 77th minute. Barcelona took advantage of the numbers.
With room to move, Messi became active, constantly using dribbling and cutting in with speed. His steering dribbling in a small space is indeed the first in the world. Even if many people surround him, he may not be able to keep up. , Ashley Cole had to shovel twice in a row and got a yellow card as a result.
After 80 minutes, Barcelona was dying. Chelsea was under great pressure while they were in sight of victory. They began to use foul tactics against Iniesta and Messi who were the most threatening on both sides. Malouda and Drogba had returned to the penalty area. Internal defense.
The most exciting moment is coming!
Sun Wu's eyes widened. As a conspiracy theorist, he always believed that the Stanford tragedy was manipulated. Maybe some people didn't want to see the same two teams in the Champions League final for two consecutive years, and these two teams were still from the same team. In the league, Manchester United took the lead in entering the final yesterday.
Malouda tackles Messi...
Messi cuts inside and gets tackled by Terry...
Drogba dragged and dragged Messi down...
Cross smacked his lips, "Didn't this Argentine get hurt a lot before? He didn't get hurt after being shoveled so many feet?"
Sun Wu felt guilty and didn't say a word.
In the 89th minute, Messi cut inside again. Ashley Cole, Malouda and Essien all received yellow cards. As a result, Messi found a chance to rub the ball to the left space.
Iniesta dribbles into the penalty area, speeds up in the face of Terry's consecutive feints...
"Beep!"
The camera quickly gave the referee Hening, and his finger pointed to the penalty spot.
"Is this a foul?" Cross was a little puzzled.
"Maybe it's..." Sun Wucai didn't bother to think about whether it was a penalty kick. Xiaobai seemed honest, but his acting skills were also very good when he flopped!
Chelsea players are surrounding Herning, Guardiola on the sidelines is groping his head and saying nothing, Guus Hiddink is dragging the fourth official to make a complaint, and the camera even scanned Abramovich in the stands...
After Eto'o's penalty kick, what followed was the real climax.
Similar to the memory of the previous life, Eto'o's hand was concentrated in Ballack's shot in the penalty area, but the referee Herning crossed his hands to indicate that there was no penalty.
Footage of Ballack yelling at Herning while returning to defense spread around the world.
"Ugly Barcelona!" Kroos roared angrily.
It's none of your business, you haven't transferred to Real Madrid yet, Sun Wu complained in his heart.
After the game, Drogba, Ballack, Bosingwa and Terry teamed up to find trouble with the referee, and Sun Wu even heard someone swearing, it seems to be Drogba...
Hey, Barcelona in this life will be criticized more than in the previous life, in fact, Sun Wu is quite gloating in his heart.
"It's over, it's time for you to go back to the hotel." Sun Wu hurried away without any politeness.
"En." Kroos got up to pack his things, turned around suddenly before going out and asked, "Best, maybe Van Gaal doesn't necessarily want me to go back to Bayern..."
"You mean the suspension of negotiations?" Sun Wu said with a smile: "Actually, there is a solution."
"what?"
"May 31, beat me, Hoeness or Van Gaal will welcome you."
Sun Wu said so calmly.