LRAB Chapter 288
Chapter 288
When Modric's super long outside foot pass was sent out, the entire Etihad Stadium.
Except Su Fei.
Only Jose Mourinho realized the crisis.
As one of the best football coaches in the world, he clearly saw Su Fei's next move on the court.
But.
He had no time to remind the players.
This ball.
came too fast, whether it was Modric's counter-grab or his decisive outside foot pass.
All made the Chelsea players on the court.
Unable to make a defensive run judgment in a short time.
Su Fei!
Flying out!
Like an unstoppable aircraft carrier!
Accurately hit the football in the air!
"Bang!!!"
The moment the football was hit by Su Fei, it changed its trajectory and rushed towards Chelsea's goal with greater and more powerful energy!
Even Chelsea's goalkeeper Peter Cech.
No one expected that Su Fei would use this method to directly turn Modric's outside foot cross into a header.
At this time, he.
Still standing in front of the small penalty area!
Seeing the flying football, Peter Cech retreated in panic until he fell and sat on the grass.
And the football whizzed past him.
The 55,000 fans at the Etihad Stadium were collectively stunned for half a second. Happiness came too suddenly, so that they were all dumbfounded.
Goal?
Is this another goal?
Tie!
Damn tie!!
"GGGGG----OOOOO----AAAAA----LLLLL!"
"GGGGOOOOAAAALLLL!"
"GOAL!!!"
"Ahhh!"
"The ball is in, the ball is in, the ball is in!"
"The ball, is in!"
"Su Fei!!"
"Heading the ball with a diving header!"
"In a way beyond everyone's imagination, the football was once again poured into Chelsea's goal!"
"Modric's long pass with the outside of his foot became a super assist for Su Fei's diving header!"
"Su Fei!!"
"He scored his second goal of the game, scoring twice!"
"3:3!!!"
"In the 56th minute of the game, just over 10 minutes into the second half, Manchester City scored two goals in an incredible way and tied the score!"
"Under the big camera!"
"Chelsea's players can no longer laugh."
-【Crazy, completely crazy! I thought Lu Bu was invincible, but whose general is this? ! 】
-【The one standing in front of you! Is the top scorer in the Premier League, the fastest hat trick in the Premier League, the fastest four goals in the Premier League, has scored the last-minute goal against Arsenal and Tottenham, and scored 8 goals against the Japanese men's football team... Demon Su! Super Su! Super Saiyan Su! 】
-【Who the hell said we will definitely lose today! We Manchester City are going to overthrow Chelsea to show you! 】
-【Dude upstairs, I remember you posted several bullet comments during the halftime break to sing bad words...】
-【Oh, so it was me who said that. What the hell am I! 】
-【66666, bro is really ruthless, I even curse myself when I'm ruthless. So cool, Su Fei is so awesome! 】
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"Su!!"
"Su!!"
"Su!!"
Stuart rushed to the stands behind him and roared with the fans to celebrate.
The Manchester City players shouted wildly and rushed towards Su Fei!
Rush towards their king!
Being able to laugh during the halftime break does not mean that they can really accept failure.
A smile can also be a disguise of pain.
When the score was really tied, the Manchester City players dared to burst out the emotions they had been holding back in their hearts.
"Su Su Su Su!"
"I kneel to you, Su, you are my father!"
"Too awesome!!! Brother Su!"
"We can win, we will definitely win today!!"
Su Fei!
Surrounded by his teammates.
He raised his right hand high again and made a "1" gesture.
This time.
Wang Tao in the ESPN live broadcast room combined the two fingers that Su Fei had just extended and instantly understood the meaning of this gesture.
"I understand!"
"Everyone, look!"
"Just now, Su Fei made a 2 after scoring a goal, and now he made a 1 after scoring a goal."
"Does this mean..."
"Goal countdown!"
"2 means there are two more goals, and 1 means there is one more goal!"
"Su Fei!"
"He is using his actions to tell everyone that he will score another goal!"
ESPN live broadcast room,Wang Tao was so excited that he seemed to have cracked the code of a treasure.
Manchester City fans who were watching the live broadcast on TV were also convinced by this statement.
There are still 2 goals!
There is still 1 goal!
Domineering, damn domineering!
If Su Fei really fulfills his promise in the future, this game and his actions.
Absolutely.
It will be a scene that will be recorded in history!
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Jose Mourinho paced back and forth anxiously on the sidelines of the court.
When the score was tied.
The arrogant Portuguese lost his calmness and confidence not long ago. He was holding back a fire in his heart, but he had nowhere to vent.
This ball.
The cooperation between Modric and Su Fei in this ball.
It was not any defensive problem of the team at all, but a pass-shooting cooperation that was almost unsolvable and beyond common sense.
He knew that he had no reason to blame his players.
But.
Those confidences during the halftime break seemed to have become a joke.
Now.
The team is back on the same starting line as Manchester City.
"Calm down."
"I must calm down."
"Since we can take a 3:1 lead in the first half, we can still score goals and win the game next."
Jose Mourinho muttered to himself, both to calm himself down and to give himself a positive psychological hint.
......
The head coach can calm down.
But it does not mean that Chelsea's players can quickly adjust their mentality after a huge gap of just over ten minutes.
Beep! Beep!
After Manchester City's players returned to the kick-off position, the referee also began to urge the dazed Chelsea players.
Didier Drogba took the lead in responding.
Steadily walked towards the center circle.
His teammates felt a huge blow, but the fighting spirit in the heart of the Warcraft was still burning.
Sure enough.
This kid can always create miracles.
But.
I can also stand up and help the team win today's game!
Su Fei's eyes met with Drogba again.
I have to admire the high morale in the eyes of the monster.
But.
Today's winner is destined to be me.
The monster and the monster.
Both of them have a firm belief in leading the team to win.
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Beep!
The referee blew the whistle to restart the game.
Chelsea still has the ball.
This time.
Didier Drogba passed the ball to Frank Lampard behind him and accelerated forward.
When the score was ahead.
Chelsea can defend and rely on counterattacks to create offensive threats.
But now it's equalized.
Goal.
It is destined to belong to the more proactive side!
The final battle.
There are less than 30 minutes left....
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