Chapter 560 The Lightning Raid of the Champions' Battle

Li Tongfan felt the wonderful changes that were happening on the field.

Everything is as he expected!

A sense of scratching that everything is in my hands arises spontaneously.

He quietly glanced at the Russian uncle beside him and found that the layman who loved football did not notice it at all, but smiled happily... The English media likes to use 'cute' to describe Abramovich's smile. To some extent, this word is very accurate, because Abu's smile Rong does have a little bit of sunshine and shyness similar to the uniqueness of young people who are not deeply involved in the world!

However, Lao Li knows that in fact, the Russian uncle's name in the football world is not as good as it seems.

Many people are stupid, which is Abramovich's first impression left by many fans!

Although at the beginning, for him, perhaps Chelsea was just a tool for him to transfer assets and enter the British upper class... But now, no one can deny his love for Chelsea!

In the past few years, the huge assets of the Russians have once brought spotlights and attention to Stamford Bridge, and the presence of Mourinho has indeed made the North London team glorious for a while... Unfortunately, since Abu fired the Portuguese Madman in anger, the Blues are like F1 who has lost their navigators. 1 Fighter, I have been unable to find the right direction... On the one hand, of course, it is because the influence of the madman staying here is so great that the successor always lives in his shadow, and on the other hand, it is because the team has not found a coach who is really suitable for the team... Until this season, The famous coach Ancelotti came to Stamford Bridge, and the Blues finally seemed to have found a long-lost sense of direction. In the league, they have always firmly occupied the position of the first group to compete for the championship!

And now, they are so close to the first Premier League champion of the 'post-Mourinho era' that as long as they win this game, the champion will become Abramovich's pocket!

At this moment, Abu, who longed for the championship, smiled so happily!

Li Tongfan doesn't know whether the Russian uncle can still show a shy and satisfied smile as he is now when the game is really over... on the court.

The game continues.

Chelsea's excitement has not dissipated, and they are still launching a fierce offensive.

In the face of the great pressure brought by opponents and opponents' fans, Newcastle's players have been struggling to resist in the first few minutes of the second half of the game, and even strikers like Andy Carol and Gigi have retreated back to the backcourt from time to time to assist in defense... Chelsea's fierce offensive is like a game. The beautiful storm is suffocating!

On the sidelines.

[Black Swan] Since the beginning of the second half, Ricard has been standing on the side of the court with his hands in his arms, quietly observing the trend of the game... Although [Black Swan]'s expression is very calm, he is more and more surprised!

Because everything that man said in the player channel at halftime, like a prophecy made by a prophet with magic, is happening bit by bit... "His ability to analyze the game is really horrible!"

Rijkard raised his wrist to see the time. Ten minutes have passed in the second half.

According to that guy, the turning point should be coming soon!

............ on the field.

The fight is still the same.

The extremely embarrassed Alan Smith, after destroying Chelsea's attack with three consecutive tackles in thirteen or fourteen seconds, fell on his back and greedily breathed a breath of fresh air, and then quickly got up, regardless of the hot chest and sore muscles, he threw himself into the battle again... "... Ten minutes The time is about to pass. The turning point mentioned by the boss should be at this time. Calm down... Calm down, observe carefully, be sure to find the right opportunity, don't let him down, absolutely not!!"

Alan Smith gasped.

While running actively to participate in the defense, he carefully observed the look and formation of the Chelsea players... Sure enough, it was like experiencing a magical node. After ten minutes in the second half, Smith obviously found that the excited expressions on the opponents' faces were gradually disappearing, and they seemed to be impatient. They want to end the game, and then celebrate the championship and victory... Their formation has also become messy unconsciously - the positions of Chelsea's two full-backs, Ashley Cole and Ivanovic, have become wingers. Are they like rising raging warriors, constantly on the outside of the Newcastle penalty area. Actively cooperate with the midfielders to reverse the ball, and have the opportunity to pass the fetal education... Have fun!

And the two central defenders of the Blues, Terry and Alex, also unconsciously overwhelmed the middle line!

If someone looks down from the sky, they can be surprised to find that in many cases, the goalkeeper Cech was left alone in Chelsea's half, standing alone on the penalty area line... Alan Smith noticed all this!

He quietly patted Gigi and Carol on the back.

Because the head coach had already analyzed at halftime, the two young strikers quickly understood the captain's meaning. They slipped from their own half to near the center line... "... Chelsea had the upper hand in the first half, and according to Ancelotti's tactical style, the second half started. After the beginning, they will definitely attack for about ten minutes. These ten minutes will directly determine whether we can successfully win back the game. We must defend with all our strength to avoid being scored by the opponent... After ten minutes, if they can't score again, Ancelotti, who likes stability, will inevitably choose to withdraw the defense. At the same time, from the player From the psychological point of view of the game, Chelsea players who are too excited, whether mentally or physically, will appear in a short fall of a state... And what we need to do is to suddenly exert ourselves at this time and catch the opponent off guard. If we seize the opportunity well, we can at least win back a goal!"

This paragraph is at halftime, in the player channel, Li Tongfan told Ridkard about the first tactical analysis.

It turns out that Li Tongfan completely guessed the analysis of the first half!

Chelsea did attack wildly at the beginning of the second half. Look at the desperate posture, as if they were behind with two goals... All of this, the cold sweat behind Ricard.

Because according to the original plan of [Black Swan], he wanted Newcastle to attack with all his strength at the beginning of the second half, and strive to get a point in the shortest time to boost morale... But now it seems that if ten minutes ago, he really followed his ideas. The team's tactics, maybe Newcastle does have the possibility of scoring... However, the price of this goal is at least one more goal or two goals!!

That's no different from suicide!

This time, Rijkard finally had to admit again that the madman Li had a much more accurate grasp of the trend of the game and the psychological state of his opponents than himself!

Dozens of seconds later, [Black Swan] looked up.

He saw Alan Smith control the football on the court... "This is an opportunity... This is the time!!"

Rigecard stuffed his finger into his mouth and blew a loud whistle, and then made a gesture of full force upward pressure... According to the madman Li, Rijkard decided to fight once at this time!!

... on the field.

Alan Smith had just grabbed the foot of the overconfident German midfielder Barak with a horizontal card position. Then, he heard the whistle of Rijkard's logo on the sidelines... He turned his head.

Finally saw the gesture that all Newcastle players have been waiting for a long time - attack!

Attack with all your strength!!

Smith was overjoyed, and finally he didn't have to endure anymore!

At this moment, he no longer hesitated at all, and no longer looked for his teammates to pass the ball when he got the ball as he did in the previous ten minutes. Instead, he boldly used a beautiful man to divide the ball and erase another 'confident man' Essien who was too fierce... Then, he strode with the ball!

At the same time, beside Smith, all the attacking players of Newcastle also saw the gesture of the head coach on the sidelines. They were like soldiers who jumped out of the trench after hearing the charge. With depression that had been suppressed for most of the game and trust in the man, they shouted together and rushed up desperately. Go... Everyone is a winding dragon, with no other momentum!

"The situation in Newcastle is not good...Huh?? Oh, what's going on? After Smith took the ball, he suddenly ran with the ball... Rijkard made a gesture of full force on the sidelines, oh oh oh oh! Newcastle suddenly broke out, and they counterattacked in an instant, full of momentum!!"

On the commentary table, Sester instantly found the changes on the field.

His speed of speech accelerated incredibly with Newcastle's high-speed propulsion, and his voice was also like a cockfight added to the doorboard screaming, suddenly increasing by ten octaves - "... Smith broke through with the ball... The ball scored, beautiful!!! Passed Essien... Smith... Smith... Still Smith, he was in control of the ball... Oh, passed the ball... A diagonal plug..."

"...Juan Mata inserted from the right side... Matana got the ball!!"

"...Mata continues to dive... Ivanovic defends... Oh, God, Ivanovic is unable to stop the sudden outbreak of Mata. Spain's [Angel Wings] got rid of him with a simple change of direction acceleration... Mata continues to go down!!"

"... There are players following in the middle... It's Andy Carroll!! Andy Carroll, the young center who got the starting opportunity again after five months, was like a crazy whirlwind. He took a big stride to the front. Chelsea central defender Alex wanted to stick to him, but he couldn't keep up!!"

Sester shouted excitedly.

He suddenly found a very familiar feeling.

And Gary Reinkel, the commentary partner around him, was also attracted by the scene that happened on the court. He only had time to say a word: "Such a familiar scene..." The louder and louder exclamations in the stands buried everything on the court.

After Juan Mata broke through Ivanovic, he tried his best to push the football forward, jumped forward, and easily avoiding the fierce shovel of Terry, the blue army commander who was in place... like a giant eagle gliding in the air all the time!

Juan Mata opened his arms and swept over John Terry's head with a shadow, then landed lightly, accelerated in an instant, and continued to rush to the bottom line!

Chelsea fans in the stands seemed to suddenly see the end of the world.

The surging exclamations gushed out of their throats that were just singing "We Are the Champions"...... Juan Mata passed the ball!! Pass the ball from the high altitude, straight to the front of the goal!! Andy Carol, who was 1.94 meters tall, rushed over. He occupied the first point, but unfortunately the shooting angle was not very good..."

On the field.

Andy Carroll passed the ball to Mata and raised it high.

Chelsea's Brazilian central defender Alex blocked the referee's sight with his body and firmly pulled the back of Carol's jersey with his hand, trying to destroy the young striker's shot with this small move... However, the huge force came from the jersey, which made Alex feel that he was not a A man with flesh and blood, but a Boeing 747 that is taking off with all its strength... Unfortunately, Carol didn't shoot!

As early as before, he was constantly observing the running position of his teammates.

This angle is not a good opportunity to shoot, so he shook his head with a lion in the opposite direction and rubbed the football diagonally from the near post to the back, like an inverted triangle and passed it to his teammates!

Where to keep up, it's another striker, Nicolas Gigi!

The ball arrives!

[Mixed-race rice bucket] Win the ball and shoot angrily!

Football roars!

Chelsea's Czech goalkeeper subconsciously reacted. He stretched his waist and stretched his arms, and miraculously jumped up as if a spring was installed under his feet... "...Shoot... Cech!!! Unbelievable, he blocked it, and the football bounced back... There is still a chance... Alan Smith!!! The goal is scored! The goal is scored!!! Alan Smith shot at close range, the ball speed is too fast... Cech can't do nothing!!"

Sester jumped up from the commentary table.

He took off his headphones and held the microphone in his hand and roared crazily: "Newcastle can't stand it, but they launched an incredible surprise attack and broke Chelsea's goal in just a dozen seconds... Now, the game will look better, because the suspense is back again. Coming!!"

Gary Reinkel is not as excited as Sester. He said in a strange tone to the microphone, "I don't know why, I feel the sinister smell of madman Li from this lightning attack in Newcastle..."

... "Oh, oh, oh, yes!!! YES!!! 2:1!! The goal is scored!!"

This time, the 'little man' became Li Tongfan. The shameless sultry man did not hide his pride in his heart. He stood up and shouted in the box, deliberately angry with Abramovich... The Russian uncle shook his head helplessly, and suddenly seemed to think of something. He turned his head and asked in a complicated way, "Li, you are the midfielder. He disappeared for a while during the break... It's not the tactics of personally going to the locker room to command the team, is it?

"How is it possible?"

Li Tongfan denied it with a red face and a heartbeat.

The sulking man thought shamelessly that I didn't go to the locker room. I just went to the player channel. Hey hey... The Russian uncle was skeptical and depressed.

(to be continued)