Chapter 83 The decisive blow before the end

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 Chapter 83 The decisive blow before the end

In that game, Mourinho asked captain Terry to start, but that served no purpose.

Guarantee the team's east limit.

As long as Terry is on the court, the team's defense won't have any problems.

Although Terry was no longer as fast as Vardy at this time, he was still squeezing outwards with all his strength!

Vardy forced his foot to kick, but it was difficult to control the arch of his foot!

The ball slides out!

Leicester City's attack is ruined!

Vardy was extremely regretful, looked back at Xia Xing, clapped and expressed his gratitude.

Xia Xing also extended his thumb to express his approval for Vardy's shot.

Man, they are coming next!

Leicester City's attack frequency is not high, but the occasional fast break puts Chelsea under great pressure.

Especially Chelsea's two wings, and there is a danger of being penetrated by Leicester City at any time.

Xia Xing's pass just after intercepting the ball almost caused Vardy to score.

Mourinho frowned on the sidelines.

That young man is really awesome.

Not only is he excellent offensively, he is also very good defensively.

He also has great physical fitness, is fast, and has plenty of energy.

Young people like that can continue to observe and observe...

As time continued to advance, Chelsea's offensive momentum from the wing was slightly suppressed.

But, for a team like Chelsea, they don't have wide channels.

They have a very strong attack in the middle!

In the 69th minute of the game, Chelsea's attack from the left started again!

Two consecutive passes were tightly guarded by Leicester City players, and even Hazard could not break through!

At this moment, Azar suddenly turned his eyes and saw a blue figure passing quickly beside him!

Knock decisively!

Lampard is in the back row!

At this time, Leicester City's middle road is empty!

All defensive attention was taken away by Hazard!

About 35 meters away from the goal, Lampard caught the ball, made a slight adjustment, and volleyed!

The ball was as fast as thunder, powerful and heavy, and went straight to the right corner of the goal!

Schmeichel tried his best to get up, but there was still nothing he could do...

"The ball went in!

"Wonderful goal!

“Lampard is getting stronger with age!

"Such a wonderful long-range shot is his signature move!

“He is still the soul of Chelsea’s midfield!

"2 to 1!

"Chelsea finally takes the lead!"

Thunderous applause erupted at Stamford Bridge!

Countless fans call Han Xuan Lampard's name!

At Stamford Bridge, he is the soul there!

Excited captain Terry rushed to hug Lampard!

The two captains of the Blues pumped their fists vigorously to encourage their teammates!

That wrong leg is not easy, they beg to work harder and keep doing it!

On the sidelines of the court, Mourinho also smiled and applauded, sending his blessings to his ruthless general.

Not bad, really good.

Stay strong with old age!

Seeing the players with the wrong leg cheering wildly, the Leicester City soldiers turned their heads to the side of the pitch and looked at Pearson.

They are lagging behind, how can they play?

Are you going to press on?

Pearson made no comment.

That's the biggest tip.

Don’t ask for pressure, continue to maintain a steady state!

Although there were no offensive instructions, the players all understood the coach's thoughts.

Defend firmly and seize the opportunity to counterattack!

Wrong leg will not be satisfied with a one-goal advantage!

What they predicted was right.

With a one-goal lead, Chelsea were not satisfied.

He then continued the attack from the east.

Mourinho makes substitutions.

Eto'o, Matic and Hazard came off the bench, with Torres, Ramirez and Willian coming off the bench.

Even if he can't play in the frontcourt, Mourinho's idea is obvious.

Keep attacking, keep scoring goals, and make victory a reality!

Maybe his experience at Real Madrid made Mourinho less conservative than before.

In that game, we faced a British Championship team, so there was no need to be conservative.

That would be too embarrassing for a wealthy family.

Many substitute players came on the scene, and Chelsea's offense continued rapidly.

William's ball control skills are also excellent, stirring up trouble on the left.

Ramirez is not as defensively stable as Matic, but his forward penetration is better.

His Yongxuan can be seen in several frontcourt attacks.

And Torres, the former top striker in the Premier League, tomorrow...

Still stretching my hips.

Since arriving at Chelsea, Torres has always acted like an ally.

Maybe he always dreams about Shevchenko?

Anyway, if a super center is transferred from other giants, he will not be able to adapt to Chelsea.

It's weird.

Lampard's long pass went to Torres' feet, and Torres turned around and shot straight away.

The visiting team's stands were booing.

Three minutes later, Torres picked up the ball at the penalty area line and shot low!

The ball was weak and was easily deflected by the goalkeeper.

There was a burst of laughter from behind the goal.

Torres lowered his head and said nothing.

Now, he has even lost the confidence that a forward should have.

The time has reached the 85th minute, and Leicester City is still trailing 1-2.

Pearson has used up three substitutions, Andy King, Chris Wood and Moore were replaced.

Conoket, Nugent and James came off the bench.

The team's formation also changed to 3-3-1-3.

James returned to the right, and Mahrez moved to the midfielder position, responsible for providing the ball to the three forwards in front.

Of course, Mahrez's biggest threat is his ability in goal.

Compared with him, the shooting accuracy of the three forwards is even worse.

Except Vardy is pretty good.

In the 89th minute of the game, Mahrez blasted a shot from outside the penalty area!

The ball was punched out by Schwarzer!

Corner kick!

Fxxk!

Mahrez yelled and ran towards the corner flag.

Could it be that he was stopped by Xia Xing?

"Riyad, he took the corner kick and I was waiting outside the penalty area to shoot."

"Um?"

"He feels that my feet will feel particularly good tomorrow."

"good!"

Xia Xing came to Jiaoqi District and took a deep breath.

At this time, all the players from Leicester City were here, except James, who was not very tall.

Even Schmeichel was outside the penalty area preparing to compete for a header.

Xia Xing took a deep breath and backed away slowly...

At this time, he already has a goal!

The ball goes straight to the front of the penalty area!

A false shot!

In the middle of the penalty area, Schmeichel and Morgan all feinted to attract the attention of the defense!

And the forwards who are wandering around are not the targets of this attack!

In front of the penalty area, the most inconspicuous player appeared there!

"The game is about to enter stoppage time, can Leicester City use that opportunity to equalize the score?

"Xia's cross went straight to the center of the penalty area!

"Do you want to find Schmeichel at the highest point?

"The Leicester City player in front jumped high!

"Header!

"The ball went in!

"It was so fast, he didn't even see who it was...

“No Konchesky!

“Leicester City’s solid centre-back!

"He suddenly broke out from the front and hit the goal with a header!

"Terry was defending at the front, but he was knocked out by him!

“I even fell on the doorpost and didn’t get up for a long time!

"If you don't ask for it again, the goal will be valid if you ask for it again!"

"2 to 2!

"Leicester City equalized!

"The final blow!"

(End of chapter)


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