Chapter 122 Come here
"Bastard!"
Degan roared and hit the locker in the locker room. The poor locker moaned and ended his mission. The door of the whole locker was smashed by Degan and collapsed.
"Rod! Calm down!" Prandelli tried to appease Degan's hairy animal. "Don't forget, we're still one goal behind. We're here today to win the game, not boxing!"
Prandelli's roar finally made the noisy dressing room a little quieter, took a long breath, and slowed down his tone: "Rod! And everyone, I understand your feelings very well, but now is not the time for us to be angry. We have more important things to do, understand?
"Now we are one goal behind Chelsea. If we want to advance, we have to score two next. That bastard has been punished as it should be. Now I hope you can refocus your attention on the game. This is the most important thing!"
In the locker room of Florence, Prandelli is doing his best to appease the players, while in the locker room of Chelsea, Grant is roaring hoarsely towards Anelka.
Nicholas. Anelka! Do you know what you just did on the court? Your stupidity has put the team in the biggest trouble now!"
Anelka was sorting out his things while casually saying, "Shut up!" You bastard old man, my goal gave your team the lead!"
Anelka said, putting a pair of headsets directly on his ear, and then closed his eyes and listened to the music as if nothing had happened.
"Don't ask me why, I just don't like that Croatian. He shouldn't show off his ridiculous technology in front of me. It's that simple! Mr. Grant, do your own thing! I won't apologize to anyone!"
Anelka's words made the atmosphere in Chelsea's locker room suddenly become tense. Obviously, all Chelsea players were very dissatisfied with Anelka.
Barack also had a hot temper. He got up in front of Anelka, pulled off his headset and fell to the ground fiercely: "Anelka, you must apologize to the whole team for your irresponsible behavior. It's not your credit to lead in the first half."
Anelka is still a fooling virtue: "What? Do you want me to thank you for your assists? German! Go away, I can still score goals without you! Also, in front of me, without your words, you were still playing in the amateur league when I played in the top European league!"
In Anelka's world, no one can compare with him, and no one is qualified to point fingers in front of him.
Crazy! This bastard is really crazy!
After saying that, Anelka took off his clothes directly, bare his buttocks, swayed the thing, and went into the bathroom with an indifferent face. His teammates around him were completely ignored by him.
Grant rubbed his eyebrows in pain. Now his regret is blue. Why did he be blind at the beginning and insisted on buying this bastard?
But during the winter break, Chelsea did need a striker. After Drogba and Shevchenko were injured one after another, Chelsea's front line became a weakness, especially when the African Cup was about to start, and Drogba and Kalau would represent Idyva, which made Chelsea can't even send two strikers in several Premier League games in the future, and it is urgent to bring in forwards.
Grant inexplicably took a fancy to Anelka at that time, and even expressed his determination to take Anelka, and kept urging the club to speed up negotiations.
Although Bolton doesn't want to let go of their number one star, they have no way to refuse under Chelsea's rich silver bomb attack.
At first, Chelsea offered Bolton 12 million pounds, but the other party refused. In order to complete the transaction as soon as possible, Chelsea raised the offer to 15 million pounds, which is already in line with Bolton's psychological expectations. In addition, Chelsea has also negotiated with Anelka himself first. Anelka signed a three-year contract with Chelsea with a weekly salary of 90,000 pounds, which is the same as Drogba in Chelsea.
Chelsea paid such a big price, but they bought a troublemaker.
Now that one person is missing, how to play the next game?
Grant is so worried that he wants to ask Du Niang.
After the start of the second half of the game, Chelsea hoarded heavy troops in the midfield and backfield, leaving only one Droba's containment in front, but such a containment effect can be imagineable.
To be honest, Drogba's offensive ability with the ball on his back is not good, and there is a lack of Maruda, a sideline maniac, and the two full-backs are suppressed by Florence. Drogba stays on the field and moves pots, which is really useless.
Florence was really hot by Anelka. At the beginning of the second half, it was attacking like crazy, and even the central defender overwhelmed the middle line position. Although Chelsea tried their best to defend, the goal was still turbulent, and thanks to Cech's excellent performance, he refused Fiorentina several times in the left and right block. A goal that is bound to be scored.
The purple lily fans in the stands also regard Chelsea as irreconjutant enemies. Since the second half, they have not stopped. As long as the Chelsea players take the ball, they keep booing. Grant dares not walk out of the coaching bench now, because he has to be on guard against the stands from time to time. Unidentified flying object thrown over.
A mouse shit has broken a pot of soup!
In the last round of the competition, although the two teams also fought hard and fiercely on the court, they were finally friendly. No matter how fierce they were, they were all right to the ball, except Terry's big fool.
But in this game, because of Anelka, everything has changed. Speaking of which, Anelka is really too immoral to kick people. Anyway, the players are full of temper, and it is understandable to provoke the referee. Anyway, no one treats that guy, but he spits and what is the middle finger up.
The only thing Grant can pray for now is that God accepted the Blues as his godfather today. Otherwise, the game will continue like this, and it will be really unreasonable if he doesn't lose the ball.
However, Grant's prayer was not accepted by God. Probably one of Anelka's middle fingers was so domineering that it directly exploded God's Dantian, so even his old man couldn't stand it.
In the 57th minute of the second half of the game, Fiorentina scored a goal. Degan's header hit the goal and hit Cech's forearm and bounced into the goal. Cech was powerless about this ball. He was close and fast. Even if he was a superman, he couldn't help it.
Although he was scored, it also made Chelsea players wake up from the chaotic state. Anyway, it's already like this. Stretching their heads is also a knife, and shrinking their heads is also a knife. Since they are all dead, they simply die happily. Maybe they can still die and seek life.
So, Chelsea's desperate spirit began to attack. Even if there was one less person on the court, they attacked without hesitation.
In the 70th minute of the game, Barak received a header from Drogba at the front of the penalty area and shot hard against the ball. Fortunately, Frey's attention was focused and a side attack blocked the ball out of the bottom line.
Following that, Fiorentina changed color. After Digan broke through with the ball in the middle, he gave the ball to Mutu on the left side of the penalty area. The Romanian international pushed through Cech's **, but was rejected by the far post. Degan wanted to make up for the shot, but was kicked out of the penalty area by Ferreira.
In the next game, the two sides played very lively, especially Chelsea. The aggressive appearance is no worse than Florence, and it can't be seen that Chelsea is missing one person.
Grant was also secretly anxious on the coach's bench and kept looking at his watch. His plan was to take the attack as defense, fight with Florence, and drag the game into overtime, preferably to the penalty shootout, and let God decide who is the winner.
With the passage of time, it seems that Grant's plan is really going to succeed. Prandelli's side is also dispatching troops. First, he replaced Mutu with Kavinage, and then replaced Antonini with Pasqual, who has stronger offensive ability.
Plandelli doesn't want to play any overtime. The game must end in 90 minutes. Now the event in Florence is heavy enough. If there is another 30-minute overtime, what should we do in the Battle of Tianwangshan in three days?
"Rod! You don't need to defend back, go up and go to the front to score goals!"
Digan, who was about to go back to help defend, was stunned, but without any hesitation, he turned around and ran towards Chelsea's goal.
At this time, an accident appeared. Lampard carried the ball and wanted to get rid of Arteta. As a result, he didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or thinking about Anelka in his heart. Unexpectedly, he climbed into the air and made a cart. How could Arteta miss such a good opportunity and put his foot to hook the ball in front of him. The last foot passed over the top.
Degan was running towards Chelsea's half-court. Hearing Arteta's shouting, he didn't know what had happened. He looked back and suddenly accelerated through Chelsea's defense. The football fell right in front of him.
At this time, Cech had already jumped out, and Degan had no time to stop the ball and shoot again. He stretched out his foot directly at the bottom end of the football and shot.
Chekh was shocked when he saw this and didn't care that he had been outside the penalty area. He stretched his arms to stop it, but Degan's parabolic line was too big. The football hit the ground, and then, under Cech's desperate gaze, it bounced up again and landed on the goal. Within.