Chapter 169 The beast version of Inzaghi (page 12)
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...
After all, who hasn’t rolled on the ground during a football match?
This time, Essien vowed that he would never let Xia Qi score again.
The two stumbled towards the Chelsea penalty area.
Oscar immediately passed an overhead ball, passing over the head of Arsenal midfielder Gustavo and falling behind him.
"Tonight Xia Qi is like a beast version of Inzaghi. Give him a ray of sunshine and he will bloom..."
Absolutely impossible!
Besides Yossi, how could there be anyone braver than Ronaldo? ? ?
Neither of them expected Xia Qi to be so desperate.
"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."
Wenger on the other side saw his lost look and smiled maliciously.
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.
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.
...
After Terry completed the impact, he staggered.
However, due to lack of coordination between his head and feet, he fell down.
In the 58th minute of the game, Schürrle shot from the right rib of the penalty area. Arsenal goalkeeper Martinez made a sideways save.
The magic of the magic bird was revealed after the substitution.
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...
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 only thing that can save Chelsea is the home goalpost.
"Golden boy Torres missed a good chance to equalize the score."
He took action decisively, pulling and tugging at Xia Qi tightly.
"Chila!"
Martinez made a sideways save as fast as lightning, and dialed the fast-moving football in time.
His fall happened to block Essien who was charging forward, knocking Essien down as well...
There was an uproar at Stamford Bridge! ! !
Is Mo's defense at this level? ? ?
It's so funny! ! ! !
Mikel, who replaced Lampard, made a fierce tackle and knocked Xia Qi to the ground.
It’s like the music of nine heavens playing!
Head coach Mourinho waved his arms excitedly on the sidelines, with a satisfied and proud smile on his face.
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.
His originally serious face was now even more tense, as if it could squeeze out water.
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.
Amid the thunderous cheers of the fans, he pushed the football behind Mertesacker and flashed past him from the other side.
Captain Terry raised his arms and shouted, roaring angrily, as if he wanted to convey the passion in his heart to everyone.
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.
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.
The football was picked up and drew an extremely weird arc, heading towards the absolute blind spot of the goal.
"Martinez made a world-class save."
"Xia Qi, a master of chess, was so bold that he hit the most difficult outside instep rub shot!"
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.
"Single sword!!!"
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,
"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??"
"Torres was like a lion waking up from sleep, and with a powerful and heavy header, Chelsea got a goal back."
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.
"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?"
"Arsena, shall we make a substitution?"
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.
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.
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...
However, Essien had no time to think about it. A yellow card could ruin Arsenal's fast break. What a bargain!
"Qua's Arc!"
"Wait and see if the children can adjust themselves..."
The torn area of the jersey expanded. Essien felt that his hands were lightened, and only the jersey fabric was left in his hands.
"Exquisite man-ball pass!"
Chelsea's corner kick was like a shining meteor, streaking across the sky.