Stop the ball ten meters away, the goal depends on Meng

"Fernando~~~"

"To~~~Les!!!"

In the 9th minute, the sky above Stamford Bridge burst into cheers.

The player wearing the blue number 9 was running towards the main stand with a smile, accepting the cheers of the fans around him.

It was AC Milan's attack just now that was counterattacked by Chelsea. William penetrated De Sciglio's defense on the wing and then passed it to Azpilicueta who inserted in the back row. The latter grabbed Mexers. Before the block was passed, Torres shook off Acerbi and pushed the ball into the empty net from close range!

1: 0!

"This... is such an unexpected development!"

Shen Fangjian was shocked:
"Chelsea, who had been defensive since the start, actually scored first!"

Jia Tianning groaned:
"This is the perfect start for Chelsea!"

"Mourinho can now use his best tactics more calmly!"
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"Yes!"

Mourinho was indeed very satisfied. He applauded the players repeatedly and gave Essien a thumbs up:

"Great job, Mike!"

"What Su Awei, he is nothing to be afraid of!"

The buffalo was so inspired by the praise that his whole body was about to burn!

"?"

Su Changwei glanced at the magical bird jumping up and down on the sidelines, then glanced at the fighting Essien, and suddenly asked:
"Brother, are you better at playing on the right?"

Essien was stunned for a moment:
"What's wrong?"

Su Changwei shrugged his shoulders and gestured to De Bruyne, who served as the left winger:
"Kevin, let's swap!"

Although De Bruyne didn't know why, he certainly wanted to be able to play in a position he was more accustomed to, so he ran over without saying a word.

Watching his prey move in another direction, Essien followed closely:
"Hey, you think you can get rid of me?"

Su Changwei stood on the left wing and showed a confident smile:

"Did he ask you to deal with me specifically?"

Essien's eyes widened:
"how do you know?"

Su Changwei smiled even brighter:
"In order to restrict me, other teams will send at least two players!"

"You will pay the price for your arrogance!"

Essien rolled his eyes:

"Who on earth is so arrogant?"

He sneered in his heart:
[Boss José doesn’t know you, so how could he make such a stupid mistake? 】

[The entire football world knows that only one person can never stop Su Awei! 】

[I am responsible for pressing closely, naturally there are other people responsible for frontal blocking! 】
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"Why did this kid... run to the left?"

Mourinho on the sidelines frowned:
"During his time at AC Milan, did he develop his left-foot skills?"

Faria shook her head slightly:
"Although he has scored a few goals with his left foot, his right foot is his dominant foot!"

Mourinho was about to study it carefully, but Su Changwei on the court told him the answer with practical actions!
Kaka split the ball in the middle, and Su Changwei caught the ball on the left side of the penalty area.

Essien immediately went up from the side, and Chelsea's right back Ivanovic blocked him directly in front.

Seeing that the opponent's defense was so tight, Su Changwei couldn't help but slow down.

"Chance!"

Essien smelled something favorable and immediately stretched out his right foot from behind, trying to steal the ball from Su Changwei's feet.

But as soon as his right foot came out, Su Changwei suddenly increased his speed!
Essien missed, and all the defensive pressure shifted to Ivan alone!

I saw Su Changwei's feet changing continuously, as if he was taking a set of confusing footwork. Big Ivan made two fake moves in a row, and finally lost his center of gravity, and he completed the inside cut from behind!

Captain Terry of the Blues came in with a flying tackle, trying to use his body to build a line of defense in the small penalty area. Unexpectedly, Su Changwei was not in a hurry to shoot. Instead, he waited for him to stop sliding before shooting into the far corner. !
Cech on the goal line completely missed, 1:1!
Chelsea's lead lasted only 3 minutes before AC Milan easily equalized! "José! I know!"

Faria suddenly realized:
"He pulled his right foot to the left to cut in and shoot!"

Mourinho looked unhappy:

"Do you still need to fucking explain this to me?"

"Is it because I don't know Robben? Or have I never met Di Maria?"
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The two sides are back on the same starting line, and nothing seems to have changed.

Although Milan received an away goal, Chelsea did not show any anxiety or worry at all. They still arranged the defense line in their own half step by step, and occasionally used Hazard and William to tease Milan's defense line...

Both Chelsea and Mourinho are used to seeing big storms, so they won't lose their patience so early!

In the 15th minute, Kaka and Su Changwei played a one-two, allowing Su Changwei to temporarily get rid of Essien's personal defense. But just as he was about to go straight into the penalty area, Essien immediately pounced on him again. , even someone took the ball and knocked him to the ground!
"Drip~~~"

The referee Bruchy blew the whistle immediately, and then showed the first yellow card of the game from his pocket!
"Free kick?"

Kaka became inexplicably excited:

"I'll cover for you!"

Su Changwei was speechless:
"Do you want to come here to get assists?"

Faria on the sidelines jumped up with a "whoosh" sound, even more nervous than Mourinho:
"John, Gary, tighten the wall!"

"That guy has scored several free kicks!"

The Chelsea players did not need additional reminders from the assistant coach, and they had already set up a luxury wall of five people on the penalty area line.

With a slight push from Kaka, Su Changwei kicked up and shot!
The ball circled the wall and then spun down, only to be slapped out by the tall and long-armed Cech with one palm!

"Humph!"

Mourinho laughed lightly:
"Although he has scored a few free kicks, he can't always score!"

Azpilicueta drove forward, Torres and Hazard crossed the center line at the same time, and headed towards the back of Milan!

Unfortunately, Abate and De Sciglio are both famous sprinters in Serie A, and they quickly blocked Chelsea's attack at the front of the penalty area.

Hazard recalled Su Changwei's extraordinary performance just now, and used it to deal with Abate in the same way. Although poor Batu was full of muscles, he couldn't keep up with the pace of the ball king, and was shaken away in the blink of an eye. He got into a position and watched helplessly as he kicked up and volleyed!
Fortunately, Abbiati was not a vegetarian. He stuck tightly at the near post and blocked the ball on the goal line!

"What a pity! Two-on-two chance!"

The British commentator sighed repeatedly. After he finished shaking his head, Abbiati had already rounded his arms and threw the ball far away!
Muntari headed the ball, and De Bruyne on the right began to run wildly with the ball. When Azpilicueta blocked the ball, he made a cross pass and found Kaká in the middle.

Kaka took a glance and saw that Su Changwei and Pazzini were already almost parallel to Chelsea's defense. They sent a through ball and passed between Essien and Terry!

The opportunity has been created, and all that remains is for the players from both sides to compete for speed and movement!
With the dual support of Pato + De Sciglio, Su Changwei's speed has reached its peak, but as soon as he started, the experienced Terry and Essien closed the door directly on the line of the penalty area!
Su Changwei bumped into two walls of flesh and could only regretfully miss the opportunity.

Pazzini, who was further forward, didn't give up yet. He threw Cahill away and strode towards the small penalty area. Unfortunately, Cech did not sit still and waited, but abandoned the goal and attacked, falling to the ground and throwing the ball out!

Pazzini could only jump into the air to avoid being hit by Cech. He turned his head and watched the ball bounce out of the small penalty area, and then a red and white figure flashed out from the outside of Terry and Essien!
"Stop him!"

Mourinho suddenly stood up, his muscles all tensed up, as if he wanted to transmit this power to the players on the field.

But it's still too late.

Essien was blocked by Cech, and although Terry turned and retreated from the goal, he still failed to block Su Changwei's next volley!

2: 1!

AC Milan completed the overtake in the 18th minute!
There was a sigh in the night sky at Stamford Bridge.

The home team's bench fell silent.

Faria is still arrogant:
"...José, this is just a lucky ball!"

Mourinho's face was ashen:
"Don't you know yet?"

"When this kid can score a lucky goal, he never loses!"

"Today's luck is all on his side!" (End of Chapter)