LRAB Chapter 146
Chapter 146
How talented is Arjen Robben, the new golden generation of the Netherlands?
In 2000, the 16-year-old Arjen Robben scored 50 goals in a single season in the Groningen youth team of the Dutch Eredivisie.
Yes, that's right, 50 goals in a single season!
He was promoted to the team's first-line main force and was also elected the club's best player of the year.
In 2002, the 18-year-old Arjen Robben had won the Eredivisie championship and the Dutch Super Cup with PSV Eindhoven.
And won the Best Newcomer Award in the Eredivisie that year.
In 2004, in the second month after joining Chelsea as a main player, Arjen Robben was successfully elected as the Premier League Player of the Month.
This is Arjen Robben.
He has just turned 21 this year, but he has become the most shining winger in European football.
At this moment.
Arjen Robben, who scored a goal, raised his right index finger high, ran in the corner area, and enjoyed the crazy shouts of the Blues fans.
His expression was very calm.
Because he knew that this goal was destined to be just the most ordinary one in his glorious football career.
Jose Mourinho applauded to celebrate again, and his face did not show much joy.
The first half was only halfway through, and the lead of one goal was not enough to guarantee the victory of this game.
In the ESPN live broadcast room, Zhan Jun shook his head and sighed, and Wang Tao also curled his lips.
"Alas!"
"The offensive ability of Chelsea's trident is still too terrifying."
"Except Drogba."
"Robben Robben and Joe Cole have the ability to tear open the defense and complete the shot on their own."
"Pick one up."
"Everyone in the trident can be the core of the team in other teams!"
"This is Chelsea, it's Chelsea!"
-[Alas, Chelsea's lineup is so fucking fierce! ]
-[It's really hard to play, but if you give them a little chance, Chelsea can seize it! ]
-[Yes! Chelsea players are too good at seizing opportunities, and they really score goals when they are given opportunities! 】
-【It's rotten, Manchester City's defense today is really rotten, Chelsea stabbed it hard! 】
Chelsea players are celebrating, Manchester City players are reflecting.
The most uncomfortable one is Musampa, under his unruly dreadlocks, there is a guilty expression.
It was his mistake in the wide-range transfer that gave Chelsea the opportunity to defend and counterattack.
The second is Manchester City's midfielder Barton, who was suddenly pulled and changed by Arjen Robben and passed cleanly.
Stuart stood at the side of the court with his lips pursed, looking up from time to time to watch the replay on the big screen.
Helpless, just fucking helpless.
It's really hard to find a person responsible for this ball. There are many positions that have the opportunity to stop Arjen Robben's ground shot.
But none of them could stop it.
In other words.
It's the overall strength of the players. It's hard to face a quasi-top winger like Arjen Robben.
Otherwise, why would the transfer fee be 12 million pounds?
Expensive things.
Often there is only one disadvantage, that is, it is expensive!
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Chelsea players celebrated and returned to the court excitedly to set up a kick-off formation.
Su Fei stepped on the football.
"Beep!"
As the referee whistle sounded, he continued to pass the ball to Andy Cole and chose to move forward.
Only this time.
Chelsea players were obviously prepared. Didier Drogba did not choose to grab Andy Cole, but blocked the passing route.
Su Fei, who was moving forward, had no chance to receive the ball and chose to retreat to help Andy Cole open up space.
At the same time, Knight and Musampa on both sides also moved closer to Andy Cole.
Manchester City chose to shrink their formation.
Andy Cole raised his foot and passed the ball to Knight on the right, and Knight continued to pass the ball to Sun Jihai who was moving forward on the right.
With a 1-2 deficit, Manchester City players played more aggressively.
Facing Manchester City's full-line forward attack, Chelsea's players were fully disciplined, forming two chain-like defense lines in the midfield and backcourt.
No one rushed to grab the ball rashly, but just kept running to assist in defense and cut off Manchester City's passing route.
Their defensive strategy worked.
When Knight dribbled the ball to the frontcourt, he faced the double attack of William Gallas and Claude Makelele in front and on the right.
He found himself isolated and helpless.
Either back foot or bite the bullet and rush forward.
Knight chose the former.
He accelerated towards William Gallas, and before Claude Makelele approached, he picked up the ball with his left foot, using the instantaneous explosive power.
He dribbled past William Gallas.
William Gallas did not hesitate, fell to the ground and tackled, and Knight fell down and collided with him.
"Beep!"
"It's over... What a pity!"
"Gallas's tactical foul!"
"Don't you give a card for this ball? I really didn't give one!"
"Knight quickly passed the set-piece."
"After receiving the ball, Ji Hai passed it horizontally to Su Fei in the middle!"
Su Fei calmly controlled the ball under his feet, using his height advantage to separate Claude Makelele with his back.
Suddenly, his right foot kicked the ball forward and turned to accelerate!
Claude Makelele was pushed away by Su Fei, but he reacted very quickly and immediately chased him and stuck to Su Fei's right side to harass him.
Su Fei sent a straight pass to the right.
Knight gritted his teeth and accelerated past Paulo Ferreira to get the ball.
But Paulo Ferreira immediately used a spike to counter-grab, seized the ball and retaliated.
Paulo Ferreira, who got the ball, passed it horizontally to Ricardo Carvalho.
"Manchester City lost the ball again!"
"Carvalho sent a long pass to the right!"
"Joe Cole unloaded the ball and passed it to Lampard in the middle!"
"Lampard accelerated in the middle, like a whirlwind!"
"Joey Barton lost his defensive position!"
"Lampard sent a straight pass!"
Zhan Jun's voice became sharp, which was a sign of nervousness.
Because Didier Drogba's figure had appeared in the middle shot, the tall black monster and Manchester City's central defender Dunn were pushing each other.
At this moment.
The Manchester City players in the front court all looked nervously at Didier Drogba and Dunn in front of the penalty area.
Stuart opened his mouth slightly and raised his fists.
The defensive players on both sides of Manchester City were frantically leaning towards the middle and retreating.
Richard Dunn!
The Manchester City captain who has been in Manchester City for five years!
At this moment!
He was gritting his teeth and using all his strength to restrict the crazy monster from touching the ball.
The huge arm strength of the monster made him feel suffocated.
He almost couldn't hold on.
The moment he saw the football in front of him, he almost subconsciously fell down, and at the same time stretched out his right foot and poked the football.
"Beautiful! Beautiful!!"
"Dunn!!"
"He touched the football before Drogba!"
"Falling tackle!"
"Send the ball to his own goalkeeper James!"
"James took the initiative and completed the big kick!"
"Beautiful!"
"Manchester City successfully defended Chelsea's counterattack!"
"Hard!"
"Manchester City captain Richard Dunn is too hard!"
When Dunn came to his senses, he was still lying on the ground, entangled with Didier Drogba.
Huhuhuhu!
He was panting heavily, excited in his heart.
Damn it!
Stopped it!
I stopped it! !
Didier Drogba got up first, rubbed his right shoulder with gritted teeth, and stretched out his right hand to Dunn.
"Brother, I approve of your defense."
Dunn was stunned for a moment, but still held Didier Drogba's hand and stood up.
Uh.
Drogba's temperament and appearance don't match each other. Why do I feel that he is the same as the little potato on the right side of the family.
What's the same taste? They are both quite middle school students....
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