Football: Don’t talk about feelings, I’m just an AI

At the beginning of the second half,
Chelsea, who were lagging behind, were all on offense and all defense, and their offense was extremely fierce. There was no trace of Mu's style at all, and they looked like disciples of Kesheng.

Arsenal, who were leading by two goals, did not choose to retreat, adhering to the spirit of "I only fight the elite" and gave Chelsea a head-on blow.

Every confrontation between the two teams is like sparks hitting the earth, violently stimulating the adrenal glands of the fans watching the game.

It's a pity that the third goal that the fans have been waiting for has not arrived...

The most outstanding performer in the Chelsea camp was undoubtedly Torres, who after drinking a bowl of chicken soup at halftime, learned his shame and became brave again.

He and Hazard teamed up to attack in the Arsenal penalty area, causing a lot of trouble for Arsenal...

The Arsenal side is not much different. The two swords of Xia Qi and Balotelli combined to make the defense line of Mourinho crumbling...

Ten minutes passed quickly between attack and defense, and the pressure of being two goals behind gradually emerged. Mourinho could no longer sit firmly on the Diaoyutai.

He had to take the lead, replacing Lampard, who did not like to defend, with Mikel and replacing Willian with Schürrle.

The magic of the magic bird was revealed after the substitution.

Torres had just gotten the football after passing Mertesacker. When he looked up, he couldn't help but be surprised.
Martinez was already rushing toward him like a dark cloud.

What if Xia Qi rolls around?
However, when Xia Qi was tackled head-on, it was indescribably weird. The more familiar fans are with Xia Qi, the weirder they feel...

At this moment, the Chelsea team is united, their confidence and morale have been greatly improved, and they are ready to launch the final impact towards victory!

"Torres made a supplementary shot! The ball went in!"

This is the most correct decision at this time.

Torres, who had just scored a goal, scored as fast as an arrow from the string.
Successfully caught the ball before Mertesacker rushed out of the penalty area and attempted to make a clearance.

The entire Stamford Bridge stadium fell into a carnival, and the fans cheered and shouted one after another, as if they were about to tear down the roof.

Captain Terry raised his arms and shouted, roaring angrily, as if he wanted to convey the passion in his heart to everyone.

"This goal was crucial. It stopped Chelsea's decline and sounded the clarion call for the whole team to counterattack."

The whole stadium was boiling instantly!
Teammates flocked to Torres, hugging each other tightly and letting out their inner joy and excitement.

After Mikel tackled Xia Qi and broke the football, he passed the ball to Oscar.

"Martinez made a world-class save."

Xia Qi, who always hangs up and wins, has rarely been tackled by others in past events, so when he fell to the ground like a gourd,
Arsenal fans and teammates all felt something strange, but they couldn't figure out what the blame was.

The football hit the crossbar and bounced into the penalty area. Torres grabbed the point in the penalty area and headed the ball into the empty goal.

1: 2!

The referee Taylor on duty indicated that Mikel's interception of the ball was effective and the offense was beneficial.

"Golden boy Torres missed a good chance to equalize the score."

"Torres was like a lion waking up from sleep, and with a powerful and heavy header, Chelsea got a goal back."

"Exquisite man-ball pass!"

The players on the bench also stood up, clapped and cheered for this wonderful goal.

Martinez made a sideways save as fast as lightning, and dialed the fast-moving football in time.

The game started again, and Chelsea, who had tasted the sweetness, pursued the victory and continued to press hard.

"Single sword!!!"

Even the most famous Ronaldo can dive automatically.

In the 58th minute of the game, Schürrle shot from the right rib of the penalty area. Arsenal goalkeeper Martinez made a sideways save.

Torres' goal was like a bolt of lightning, piercing the night sky at Stamford Bridge!

Schürrle rushed over and gave Torres a solid hug, and kept mumbling: "Great, this is my assist!"

Head coach Mourinho waved his arms excitedly on the sidelines, with a satisfied and proud smile on his face.

After all, who hasn’t rolled on the ground during a football match?

Mikel, who replaced Lampard, made a fierce tackle and knocked Xia Qi to the ground.

With an excited smile on his face, Hazard high-fived Torres with a desire for victory in his eyes.

In an instant, Torres decided to shoot into the near corner, competing with Martinez to see who was faster.
While running, take advantage of the situation and push the ball,
The football flew towards the near corner of the goal,

The game continues,

The fans were so anxious to find out the incongruity that they forgot to put pressure on the referee.

Torres caught a glimpse of Hazard on the left raising his hand to ask for the ball, but with full confidence, he decided to shoot it himself.

On the sidelines of the court, Mourinho suddenly stood up. Could it be that Chelsea's second goal was about to come?
I'm such a genius, I was able to score two goals in a row after substitutions!
However, he soon frowned. In his vision, Arsenal's young goalkeeper Martinez was too experienced and decisive.
He walked out without hesitation.

The football continued its momentum, but it deviated slightly, grazing the near post and rolling out of the bottom line.

Amid the thunderous cheers of the fans, he pushed the football behind Mertesacker and flashed past him from the other side.

"This is the strength of a top forward. His judgment, explosiveness and accuracy are perfectly integrated at this moment. Mertesacker, who is defending him, has no choice but to watch Torres leap to the top."

"Arsenal's defense has been penetrated!"

Oscar immediately passed an overhead ball, passing over the head of Arsenal midfielder Gustavo and falling behind him.

Courtside, coaching bench,
The expression on Mourinho's face instantly became extremely exciting. The eyes that were originally full of expectation quickly cooled down as if they were poured with ice water, and were replaced by deep disappointment.

His originally serious face was now even more tense, as if it could squeeze out water.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but finally swallowed it.

He just stood there, motionless, his whole person seemed to be shrouded in an invisible depression, which was in sharp contrast to his high-spirited appearance just now.

Wenger on the other side saw his lost look and smiled maliciously.

However, coaching Real Madrid still made Mourinho improve. In Wenger's memory, if it was Mourinho in the first period of Mourinho, he would have loudly accused Torres of not passing the ball at this time.

In the past, Mu Niao was an emotion + result-oriented head coach, but now he is only emotion-oriented.

"Arsena, shall we make a substitution?"

"Wait and see if the children can adjust themselves..."

Wenger communicated in a low voice with assistant coach Pat Rice.

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On the court, the wind was surging.

Chelsea's corner kick was like a shining meteor, streaking across the sky.

It's Torres!
It's the legendary Torres again!

He points forward in front of the goal, pulls onions on dry land, and rubs back.
Then Hazard, who was shooting from behind, shot like a whirlwind, and the football missed the crossbar and flew out of the baseline.

Martinez took a goal kick, and the mentality of the Chelsea players was a little inflated.

They took it too much for granted and never thought that Arsenal's goalkeeper and striker would be directly connected.

The football flew towards Xia Qi. Most people were caught off guard. Only Essien, who was guarding Xia Qi, was always paying attention to Xia Qi.

Suddenly, when he saw Xia Qi charging forward, he was shocked and hurriedly stepped to follow.

This time, Essien vowed that he would never let Xia Qi score again.

He took action decisively, pulling and tugging at Xia Qi tightly.

This is undoubtedly an obvious foul move.

However, Essien had no time to think about it. A yellow card could ruin Arsenal's fast break. What a bargain!

In this way, Xia Qi continued to move forward under the pull of Essien.

The two stumbled towards the Chelsea penalty area.

Referee Taylor already had the whistle in his mouth, and when Xia Qi fell to the ground, he would blow the whistle and show Essien a yellow card.

But Xia Qi refused to fall despite the shaking, and he sprinted forward with all his strength.

Even if he was dragged down one second, he would stand up the next second.

He is so tenacious and never gives up, which makes Essien’s teeth itch with hatred! ! !

Seeing that Essien was unable to commit a foul, and seeing that Xia Qi was about to break into the penalty area, Terry couldn't bear it anymore and rushed from the other side to cover up the defense.

He hit Xia Qi arrogantly, determined not to let Xia Qi, who scored twice, break into the penalty area. This was the consensus of all members of Chelsea's defense.

Xia Qi was shaken by Terry's impact and was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, Xia Qi felt unwilling!

This is simply sacrifice on the eve of victory!
Xia Qi gritted his teeth and thought: Damn it! If you want to fall, you have to fall in the restricted area, and you must not fall in this darkness before dawn!
Suddenly, he burst out with great strength, the veins in his legs popped out, he kicked the ground hard, and rushed forward.

"Chila!"

Xia Qi's jersey was torn open.

The jersey that Essien held on to, finally decided to let his owner go and gave Xia Qi freedom.

Xia Qi was overjoyed. The "quality" of this slanted hook was excellent - I liked it! ! !
He put his hands on the ground, worked hard with both hands and feet, and suddenly rushed forward.

"Chila!"

It’s like the music of nine heavens playing!

The torn area of ​​​​the jersey expanded. Essien felt that his hands were lightened, and only the jersey fabric was left in his hands.

Faced with such a situation, Essien and Terry both looked horrified...

This kid has already become a star, why is he still working so hard?

Neither of them expected Xia Qi to be so desperate.

After Terry completed the impact, he staggered.

At this time, I saw Xia Qi "taking off his clothes" and leaving. After being shocked, he quickly adjusted his focus in panic and wanted to chase Xia Qi.

However, due to lack of coordination between his head and feet, he fell down.

His fall happened to block Essien who was charging forward, knocking Essien down as well...

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There was an uproar at Stamford Bridge! ! !
Is Mo's defense at this level? ? ?
It's so funny! ! ! !

"Xia Qi!!!"

Penguin Live commentator Zhan Jun has been completely conquered by Xia Qi. He roared almost madly: "Xia Qi has broken through, and nothing can stop him! He is like a wild beast that has broken free from its restraints and rushed towards the vast sky that belongs to him... "

After catching up with the football, Xia Qi did not hesitate at all. He raised his head and glanced at the stunned goalkeeper Cech.

She resolutely decided not to be fooled by his dumbfounded appearance, and boldly kicked and ejaculated!
The shooting posture does not have to be handsome;
but,
The shooting angle must be tricky! !

The football was picked up and drew an extremely weird arc, heading towards the absolute blind spot of the goal.

After Xia Qi rubbed the instep of his feet, he did not turn on the "one-button hang-up" mode after all. After all, he couldn't hold on anymore and had to roll forward on the ground...

Strangely, what Xia Qi was thinking about at this time was not whether the ball was scored or not, but, "I am indeed not the protagonist in the Qidian novel. My posture is not handsome enough, so I am not the protagonist!!!"

Cech was really confused.
He really didn't expect that Xia Qi would rush in while being dragged and pulled.

In that blink of an eye,

What came towards me was not Xia Qi, but a humanoid beast.
Facing Xia Qi's shot, he was completely unprepared to deal with it.

Therefore, when the football flew over in an arc, he could only hope that Xia Qi was smart enough and was accidentally hit by the goalpost.

That's right,

The only thing that can save Chelsea is the home goalpost.

Cech did not make any save action, just turned his head and watched the football.

The football drew an irregular "S" in the air, hit the inside of the far corner post of the goal, and bounced into the net.

"Qua's Arc!"

"Xia Qi, a master of chess, was so bold that he hit the most difficult outside instep rub shot!"

"The ball is in!"

"1:3! Arsenal are leading by two goals again. Chelsea has worked so hard to return to before liberation. At this time, Chelsea needs a hero. Last time it was Torres who stepped forward. Who will it be this time?"

"Xia Qi's fighting spirit is worth learning from. Essien pulled and pulled, Terry's collision, none of this stopped him. How can you not like such a goal?"

"Did you hear that? More than 10,000 Arsenal fans made a noise comparable to 60,000 people. At this moment, they were all conquered by Xia Qi. Are you in front of the TV also conquered??"

"With this goal, staying up late tonight is worth it. Oh! Sorry, I forgot to mention that Xia Qi scored a hat trick in his first game back..."

"Tonight Xia Qi is like a beast version of Inzaghi. Give him a ray of sunshine and he will bloom..."

When the rolling Xia Qi heard the whistle, he knew that he had scored. He felt ecstatic in his heart, and a bright smile broke out on his face.

He quickly got up, and after confirming that he had scored again, he opened his arms and ran with all his heart, as if he wanted to pass on the joy of this moment to everyone.

His eyes scanned the audience, with pride and confidence flashing in his eyes. This was not a hat trick under Al's control, this was hard power.
On the sidelines of the court, Wenger was so excited that he rushed out of the court to celebrate with his teammates. With this goal, there is a high probability that he will win against his "rival" tonight.
There's nothing like forcing him to bow down on his home court...

On the other side, Mourinho's face was gloomy, his heart full of helplessness and annoyance, and even more so, disbelief...

This is impossible,

Absolutely impossible!
Besides Yossi, how could there be anyone braver than Ronaldo? ? ?

Arsenal fans went crazy. They cheered Xia Qi's name, and the sound echoed throughout the Stamford Bridge stadium like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

They jumped excitedly, waving flags, scarves and even bras in their hands to cheer Xia Qi's wonderful performance.

Chelsea fans were collectively speechless, with disappointment and frustration written all over their faces. But they also had to be impressed by Xia Qi's outstanding performance, and secretly lamented the strength of their opponent.

(End of this chapter)