Dynasty reappears

Chapter 122 Calling Spring Picture

Although many people laughed heartily at this "accidental" own goal, there were still two people who did not laugh.One is Mr. Grant, the head coach of Chelsea, "Fuck me, I'm about to be fired, how can I laugh." The other, of course, is our Mr. Warcraft.Drogba was very angry when he saw his teammate put the ball into his own goal, "How much effort did I take to score a goal, is it easy? You just squandered it like this, alas, it seems that the revolution has not yet succeeded, I have to continue Work hard."

The referee suppressed his laughter, called both players to their positions, and then blew the kick-off whistle.But it seems that the players on both sides have been deprived of the desire to continue the game by the own goal jointly staged by Terry and Ben Haim, and there are only a few minutes before the end of the first half, so Liverpool and Chelsea players have a tacit understanding The attack was not continued in the last few minutes.

The referee also blew the whistle for halftime with only 1 minute of stoppage time, and then the players on both sides ran back to the locker room quickly.

Both Li Lin and Grant entered the player channel at the end,

Grant turned to Li Lin and said, "Lin, thank you, Lady Luck, they didn't let you enter the locker room behind the score."

Li Lin didn't care about Grant's sarcasm, and responded flirtatiously: "Hehe, I think so too. There is no way, a handsome man is popular."

"Hmph, luck alone won't win in football. The second half will be the end of Liverpool." Grant yelled at Li Lin angrily, then turned and entered the locker room.

"Damn, I'm really not polite, and I didn't wait for me to finish speaking before leaving. Why are the old people like this?" Li Lin said with a puckered mouth.

Suddenly, "Lin, is that right? Then am I being rude too?"

"Uh, this, Kevin, you know, I'm not talking about you. As God bears witness, you're very young now, I'll give you four." Li Lin said with sweat on his face, raised his right hand and stretched out four fingers.

"Hehe, is that right? I know I think so, you have good vision." Keegan touched his chin with his right hand and said with a half-smile.

"Fuck, this guy is really narcissistic." Li Lin despised in his heart, but his face was still full of dissatisfaction with the smile, "Kevin, let's go back to the locker room, I'm afraid that if it's too late, those bastards will tear down the locker room." gone."

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Li Lin walked into the locker room, and sure enough, he saw the players laughing and making noise in the locker room.

"Look, I'm right." Li Lin raised his eyebrows at Keegan, and then shouted loudly, "You bastard, look at what you're doing. Quiet me, or everyone will be deducted from their wages."

"Very happy, what is there for you to be happy about? If it wasn't for an opponent's mistake, we might still be behind. Seeing how happy you are, have you forgotten the match with Aston Villa so quickly? Have you played yet? The scar is gone and the pain is gone, I warn you, concentrate on playing the game for the second half, otherwise, hehe..."

Li Lin's phone call immediately shocked the players, especially the last two "hum hums" made them tremble in fright, and they all immediately calmed down and took a good rest to prepare for the second half of the game.

In the Chelsea dressing room, Grant first said to the players: "Guys, forget that damn goal, it was just an accident. John, Ben, don't blame yourself too much, you have done the best you can do." Okay. In the second half, we still attacked aggressively, got the ball and passed it to Didier quickly. Didier had a good day, I don't think he would mind scoring a few more goals, would he, Didier Eh?"

Didier finally showed a smile on his dark face, but this kind of smile made people look very scary, "You are right, coach, I will definitely score a lot of goals, and I will beat Liverpool."

After listening to Drogba's words, Grant shouted loudly: "Yes, we will score a lot of goals, we will definitely beat Liverpool, and Chelsea will win!"

"Must win!" "Must win!" "Must win!" "Must win!"..., Chelsea players shouted loudly in the locker room.

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At the beginning of the second half, Grant replaced Kalou, who had been mediocre in the first half, with the free introduction of Pizarro.The presence of the Peruvian made the Blues' offense even more threatening.

In the 49th minute, Pizarro received a pass from Lampard, turned around and picked the ball into the penalty area. Drogba relied on Mertesacker's header to attack the goal.Fortunately, Dudek reacted in time and saved the ball.

In the 53rd minute, Pizarro made another pass from the side, Drogba headed the ball and Malouda, who was inserted in the back row, jumped with a header.It's a pity that he pursued the angle too much, and the ball stuck to the goal post and went out of the baseline.

Liverpool are not the only ones to be beaten.In the 57th minute, Gerrard dribbled the ball and used his body to forcefully break through Mikel, and suddenly shot from 28 meters away from the goal.Cech was blocked by his teammates and didn't see Gerrard shoot. It was too late when he noticed Gerrard's shot.

Seeing that the ball was about to fly into the goal, Chelsea fans covered their eyes with their hands, they didn't want to see the scene where their own gate was breached.But they didn't hear the referee blowing the whistle for a goal, and they all opened their eyes suspiciously to watch the replay on the big screen of the big stadium.

It turned out that at the critical moment, it was Ben Haim who appeared in front of the goal line and blocked Gerrard's shot with his chest. Then Cech quickly hugged the ball to avoid Torres' supplementary shot.

"Ah..., Ben, we love you." "Ben, you are amazing, you are our hero."..., Chelsea fans yelled wildly, they forgot Ben Hay Mu's own goal, at this time Ben Haim is the patron saint of Chelsea.

Chelsea coach Grant on the sidelines was also very relieved, "Look, Li, I said that the own goal was definitely an accident. Ben, he is indeed the player I like, and his ability is strong."

Mr. Abramovich in the stadium box was also very happy with Ben Haim's rescue in front of the goal. He praised Grant's accuracy in seeing the players and ridiculed Mourinho for spending so much money on players. Get the championship.

After resisting Liverpool's very threatening attack, Chelsea launched a counterattack again.Lampard and Malouda put together a brilliant two-two past Gerrard and Modric before passing a through to Ashley Cole running wide.

The enemies Cole and Alves meet again and start a powerful confrontation.But it seemed that Cole was not in the mood to compete with Alves, and cleverly cooperated with Pizarro to kick the wall to leave Alves behind.After being passed, Alves scolded Cole for being cunning and cunning, and then chased back at full speed.

But it was too late, and Cole made a big cross before Alves did not return to the defense in time.In the middle, Drogba quickly ran towards the first point, and Mertesacker also quickly ran over, trying to block Drogba's header.

But it's a pity that today's Drogba is not the Drogba of the past. Today Drogba is already in the state of a monster. He will overturn all obstacles that stand in front of him, and Mertesacker is no exception.Drogba jumped high, retracted his iron-like muscles in his abdomen, flicked his head, and the ball immediately flew to the far corner of Liverpool's goal and went into the goal.

Dudek couldn't do anything, because Drogba's shot angle was really too big. Although he stretched his body with all his strength, he still couldn't save the ball.

2 to 1, Chelsea took the lead again, and it was still Drogba, the monster of the Steel Blues who scored the goal.

"Roar..." After scoring twice, Drogba roared passionately to the sky, and other Chelsea players also roared frantically.

Li Lin on the sidelines watched the performance of the Chelsea players, and his eyes lit up, "It's a picture called Chuntu!" Khan, this guy actually compared the howling of Chelsea players to "Chuntu", I really have to admire Li Lin's psychological quality It's frighteningly high.

PS: Continue to beg for tickets!
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