LRAB Chapter 151
Chapter 151
Stamford Bridge, West Stand, VVVIP Box.
"Abramovich, what a wonderful game. I never thought a football game could be so good."
"Haha, I told you football is very attractive. Come on, shred!"
Roman Abramovich smiled and toasted with his friends, but his eyes never left the figure of No. 9 on the court.
At this moment.
There is an urge to understand this young man from beginning to end.
He is like a beast, similar to Didier Drogba in his team, but completely different in some ways.
Possessing unique charm!
How great would it be if such a young man could become a member of his team?
Yeah.
Must talk to Jose after the game.
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At Stamford Bridge, the drizzle that was originally continuous suddenly became heavier, and huge dark clouds hovered over the court.
Bean-sized raindrops hit my face.
Su Fei wiped his face, but the passion in his heart did not fade.
The goal just now was definitely the most satisfying goal since he came to the Premier League, no doubt about it!
Birmingham's fastest hat trick, the last-gasp victory over Arsenal, were not as satisfying as this goal!
Because this was a goal against the strongest defensive team of this era! It was a goal that truly stabbed the sword into the dragon's throat!
"Beep!"
The referee blew the whistle, urging the players on both sides to get into position as soon as possible. He looked up at the sky with worry.
The rain was getting heavier, and if it continued like this, this game might need to be suspended.
It would be better to end these ten minutes quickly.
In the ESPN live broadcast room, Zhan Jun frowned as he watched the heavy rain outside the commentary window.
"There are unexpected events."
"It's raining heavily at Stamford Bridge!"
"But the referee doesn't seem to want to suspend the game."
"Fighting in heavy rain."
"It's a test for the drainage system of Stamford Bridge, the players on the field, and the fans in the stands."
"Chelsea kicks off!"
On the field.
Didier Drogba let the rain hit him, his eyes fixed on Su Fei.
The magnetic field between top players made him feel more motivated.
If Su Fei can help Manchester City equalize the score, then he can also help Chelsea win the game!
The football was sent to Frank Lampard by Didier Drogba.
The sudden heavy rain disturbed the thoughts of some players.
Frank Lampard was one of them.
He saw the back of Didier Drogba who was determined to move forward, hesitated for a moment, and sent a straight pass forward.
Usually.
This is a straight pass with good foot quality.
But the grass washed by the rain changed the resistance of the football.
Su Fei rushed over, crossed his left foot and blocked the pass!
"Opening steal!"
"Lampard made a mistake!"
"Su Fei got the ball!"
"This ball!"
"Su Fei kicked a long pass from the wing!"
"The right choice!"
"On rainy days, players need to reduce dribbling and ground passes, and use long passes to avoid the interference of rain resistance to a greater extent!"
The one who received the ball was Trevor Sinclair, who came on as a substitute and played as a right winger.
This is a 32-year-old veteran who spent his early career in the English League Two and the English Championship.
He does not have the momentum of Vassell, but has the experience and awareness of a veteran.
Facing Claude Makelele's steal, he carefully chose to pass back and sent the ball to Sun Jihai's feet.
The impact of the heavy rain continues to increase.
Joe Cole went to grab Sun Jihai, and the sliding tackle turned into a sliding tackle.
He knocked Sun Jihai down with the ball.
The referee ran up and showed Joe Cole a yellow card.
Paul Gascoigne Jr. could only spread his hands innocently, and pulled Sun Jihai up in a friendly manner.
The head coaches of both teams were directing their players on the sidelines in the heavy rain.
"Less dribbling and more passing!"
"Increase the pressing!"
"Stop sliding!"
José Mourinho's voice was very loud. As a head coach who had served as a head coach for many years earlier than Stewart.
He has more experience in dealing with rainy weather.
However.
The head coach's experience does not represent the player's experience.
Perhaps many players have the experience of playing training games in the rain, but it is the first time for many people to play in the top stadium in the heavy rain.
The mistakes of both sides are increasing.
The scene of the sideline stopping the ball outside the sideline also began to appear.
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The time of the game kept passing.
Whew!
An anxious Jose Mourinho ran to the fourth official to complain.
"Fxxxxk!"
"Why don't you stop the game in such heavy rain?"
"The game can't go on normally at all!"
The arrogant Portuguese are used to being willful in front of the media, but they forget how unreasonable the referees in the Premier League are.
The fourth official only remembered Jose Mourinho's first sentence "Fxxxxk!", and he immediately conveyed this sentence to the referee through the intercom.
So.
The referee took advantage of the dead ball to come to the side of the court and took out the yellow card to the Portuguese.
Jose Mourinho smiled.
He didn't say another word because he saw the attitude of the referee.
This guy just wants to finish this game quickly and get off work, and then run to his wife's warm bed.
Maybe not his wife, but his lover.
But it doesn't matter anymore. The point is that this game will definitely end in this rainstorm!
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76 minutes.
80 minutes.
85 minutes.
The players on both sides were fighting in the rain, looking for opportunities to kill the game.
But the rain was so heavy that it was difficult to open his eyes.
Su Fei had been looking for opportunities in the middle.
But the Chelsea players, who had learned their lesson, no longer gave him the opportunity to touch the ball easily.
Claude Makelele had become a gummy on him.
It was no longer necessary to wipe the rain off his face, because in a few seconds, the rain would flow down his forehead again.
89th minute of the game.
Frank Lampard sent a long pass from the backcourt.
Didier Drogba in the middle looked up to confirm the landing point of the football, and then started to accelerate.
Barton gritted his teeth and followed behind the monster.
He had lost half his position.
Seeing the ball falling in front of Didier Drogba.
This position...
The top of the penalty area!
It has entered Didier Drogba's shooting range!
Dunn rushed towards the Warcraft, still so determined, only the closer he got, the more he could compress Drogba's shooting angle!
This ball!
Didier Drogba glanced at the little time left.
He decided to seize this chance to shoot directly.
"Bang!"
A long shot with a raised foot!
The 41,000 Blues fans at Stamford Bridge, which was still full in the rain, stared at the football.
A sigh sounded!
James made an incredible save and held the shot in his arms.
"Beep!"
In the heavy rain, the referee blew the whistle to end the game.
At this moment.
Thousands of complex emotions rose in everyone's heart.
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