The sweeping army of the greenery

Chapter 80 Fierce Battle at Stamford Bridge ([-])
Benitez continued substitutions, Harman replaced Dior.

It's not me, what is Rafa thinking?
Li Tiancheng suppressed his anxiety and continued to warm up.

Tracy went to the right back on the field at the moment, and Riise retreated to the left back in name, but in fact the focus was still on offense. It was necessary to replace Harman, a new force, to assist the defense.

Liverpool made consecutive substitutions, and the adjustment of position has not been straightened out. Chelsea served again. Hamann destroyed Duff's cross as soon as he came on the field. Chelsea won a corner kick.

Li Tiancheng's face became more serious all of a sudden, there was no way, set-piece defense was too unreliable during this period of time!
Smertin took a tactical corner kick, Lampard received the ball and made a cross, Carragher snatched a bit ahead of Good Johnson, and the football wiped the crossbar!
Almost got himself an own goal!

"I'll go, brother, you are so courageous, this counts as your continuous meritorious service." Li Tiancheng clapped his hands and continued to stare at the field.

Still a Chelsea corner.

This time it was Lampard who took the penalty.

Lampard took a right corner kick, Hyypia made a clearance not far away under the interference of Carvalho, Terry headed back and rubbed, Gudjohnsen tried to grab the point but was tripped by his teammate Gallas!

Gallas was knocked down by Terry when he tried to grab the second point, and he tripped his teammate again. This, is it bad luck?

Li Tiancheng looked at the sky.

This is all right?It seems that we are lucky today!
The two teams continued to strangle in the midfield. With Harman sharing the work, Alonso was a little easier both in organization and defense, and Liverpool also began to advance steadily.

It's just that in the face of Chelsea, which has recovered as a whole, the offensive strength is still not enough.

The time has reached the 78th minute, and Paco finally came to inform Li Tiancheng to prepare to play.

"Tiancheng is on the field. Liverpool continued to make substitutions and adjustments. Tiancheng replaced Cisse." Huang Jianxiang shouted.

"Hehe, it's time to play. Whether it's the league or the Champions League, Tian Cheng's playing can bring about a change. He is simply a super substitute!" Zhang Lu smiled.

"Indeed, now I play as a central midfielder and let Barosh play as a striker, but at this moment Tiancheng only has a short ten minutes, which is too little, so it's hard to do anything!" Liu Jianhong chose to throw cold water, If the audience expects too much from Li Tiancheng, if the expectations are not met, there may be backlash.

Li Tiancheng high-fived Cisse and stepped onto the pitch. Here comes the Blues. Let me experience for myself how strong you are!

Li Tiancheng habitually signaled to Alonso, and ran towards the gap to catch the ball. During the run, he found a blue shadow also running over!
Feeling tense, Li Tiancheng quickened his pace, rushed to the ball first, stretched out his foot to pick the ball back, turned around forcefully, and was hit on the back as expected.

Although his confrontation skills were more proficient and his physical fitness was much stronger, Li Tiancheng was still staggered when he was hit, and found that there was an opponent rushing in front of him. He didn't care about continuing to adjust, and swept the ball away with his impression.

As soon as the football was passed, a foot shoveled it.

Li Tiancheng put his hands on the ground and ran straight to the penalty area. Out of the corner of his eye, he found Lampard—this guy was still pestering Alonso just now!

"Lee was put to the test as soon as he came on the field. Although he was a little embarrassed, he still managed to pass the ball to Baros under the attack of Makelele and Lampard." Dan O'Hagan appreciated it very much.

"Baros split sides, Kewell got the ball and made a direct pass."

"Lee! Wow..."

"Lee grabbed the landing point and flew the ball directly under the interference of Terry!" Martin Taylor explained simultaneously.

"It's also a skill to be able to grab the landing point in front of Terry. Li has made great progress. I remember that he fell down at the first touch..."

Li Tiancheng staggered and adjusted his pace, and cursed secretly: Pervert!
Hitting Terry for the ball was like hitting a wall!

Terry was fine, he stood firm immediately after landing, and immediately threw himself into the next move. Li Tiancheng was dying and had to adjust his body.

After a little adjustment, there was no time to feel emotional, and they had to return to defense immediately. Chelsea counterattacked too fast. If they didn't harass them, they could send the ball to Liverpool's goal with three or five kicks.

Harman cut off Chelsea's counterattack route and handed the ball to Alonso. Li Tiancheng raised his attention and prepared to catch the ball. Unfortunately, he immediately found that it was not going to work. To be able to run with myself.

This guy's running skills are old and spicy.

However, we are getting more and more proficient in cross-transposition!
Li Tiancheng simply exchanged positions with Kewell, and ran to the way out by himself.

Riise had just retreated following Chelsea's counterattack, and now he was trying to move forward. When he found that the two teammates were really changing positions, he also took a kick, crossed positions with Li Tiancheng, and cut inside slightly.

Alonso's room for movement is gradually ample, and he is patiently conducting. He didn't expect to achieve immediate results. At this moment, he keenly discovered that as his teammates continued to change positions, Chelsea's defense appeared a little bit chaotic.

This is not often the case, Alonso slipped the ball to Riise who was cutting inside.

Riise squeezed Makelele and continued to rush forward, stuffing the ball behind Ferreira.

Li Tiancheng went forward to catch the ball at high speed, and Galla rushed to block Li Tiancheng's internal cut route.

Seeing Li Tiancheng pulling the ball and adjusting his figure, Jiala was relieved. This kind of static defense is relatively easy. Besides, this kid should be in a hurry, and his teammates are about to rush to double-team.

Thinking about it in my mind, I noticed that Li Tiancheng was pulling the ball with his right foot and wanted to speed up towards the bottom line. Gala immediately moved in sync, and saw Li Tiancheng buckle the ball back with his left foot, and immediately stopped to steal the ball. Ah, take precautions...

Before he could finish his thoughts, Jiala kicked the ground empty, and Jiala exerted too much force, and his body stiffened for a while.

Unable to continue shifting his focus for a while, Gala could only watch Li Tiancheng go straight to the bottom line and pass in a calm pass. The kid just bypassed the football with his left foot just now, and didn't smash the ball at all-Okecha circled his hip!

"Okecha's flower-crossing step! Tiancheng broke through Gala." Huang Jianxiang couldn't restrain his excitement.

"Nice, the cross is of high quality, straight behind, Garcia!"

"Hey! Garcia!"

"Garcia was interfered by Carvalho and the header went off the crossbar!"

"Hey, the two head coaches on the sidelines are quite emotional. Of course, this is understandable. Benitez regrets that his players' ability to seize opportunities is nothing new. With Tian Cheng playing, Liverpool can create opportunities again. But their old problem has not been cured yet!"

"Mourinho also looks very dissatisfied, almost turning three points into one point. Of course he has reasons to be dissatisfied, but I say this is the inherent shortcoming of the 1:0 doctrine!"

"Chelsea chose to make a substitution, and Gremi replaced Duff. This is to strengthen the defense!"

Li Tiancheng stabilized his body, watched Barosh and Cisse attract a group of people, and watched Garcia disappear from his sight through the crowd.

The exhausted efforts only caused a burst of exclamation from Stamford Bridge. Li Tiancheng was a little disappointed, he let out a breath, and looked up at the stands. The fans seemed to be in shock, hehe, let's continue.

Inadvertently, he and Terry looked at each other, and Terry smiled half a smile: "Boy, welcome to Stamford Bridge."

(End of this chapter)