Chapter Ninety-Four: Whose Performance?

After the broken spikes were brought over, only Wang Zhen began to put on his shoes by himself, while the other players were stunned. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Put it on, if it rains, the turf is too slippery, and even if it doesn't rain, broken spikes are better than short spikes." Klopp seems to have to comfort himself: "We don't play defense, we don't need to start quickly." ”

The break time is always so fast, and even the fans in the stands in the stadium are still singing, and they don't want to waste time going to the toilet.

In the locker room, you can also hear a lot of noise.

"Alright, gentlemen, get ready to play!"

Wang Zhen stopped everyone: "Everyone come around." ”

Outside the door, a staff member came over and asked Klopp: "The game is going to continue, can you let them out?" ”

"Wait two more minutes."

The staff can only leave.

At the same time, another staff member was in another locker room and suffered the same thing.

An embarrassing scene happened.

The allotted time for the game came, but neither side played.

Mourinho's purpose was simple, the temperature in Moscow at this time was about 15 degrees, and he was going to pit Mainz and make them shiver in the cold wind.

Unexpectedly, after Klopp said a lot of words, Wang Zhen began to talk again.

"Brothers, this season hasn't been bad, right?" Saying this, Wang Zhen couldn't help laughing, and his teammates also laughed.

Wang Zhen looked around: "We have been fighting for a whole year to appear here, if you count last year's Champions League and the previous year's Champions League quota competition, we have been fighting for three years, for this game." ”

'You've all seen the movie, the main character always has to win, in our lives, Chelsea is just a supporting character, we will win!'

Wang Zhen did not say that in the Chelsea story, Mainz is still a supporting role.

"We've worked hard this year, we've won this game, and now, it's a draw, there's 45 minutes left, and no one wants to steal the victory from us!"

"Don't think about it!"

"Slogan! Mainz! ”

"Attack! Attack, attack! ”

"Get out there and knock them out!"

"them!"

"Win the victory!"

When the Mainz players walked out of the dressing room and into the mixed tunnel, it was discovered that Mourinho had arrived late with the Chelsea group.

Mourinho's expression was not good-looking, as if he was suffocated, and his two-minute delay tactic failed.

Klopp glanced at Mourinho: "That's a good tactic, huh?" ”

Mourinho kept a straight face and did not speak.

Klopp laughed: "You should save such a good tactic for important games, after using it, it will have no effect." ”

As the players from both sides entered and prepared to kick off, some fans lifted their heads and looked to the sky.

"Rain!"

"It's raining, but it's light!"

Mourinho pretended to be calm and walked to the dugout, muttering incessantly: "Damn, damn, damn!" ”

Klopp stretched out his hand, and the raindrops hit the palm of his hand, Klopp grinned and gave orders to the field: "Drag!" ”

Waiting for Chelsea's attacking tide.

The first few minutes of the first half and the last few minutes were the easiest times to score goals and concede goals, but Klopp was happy to see the rain.

Because Chelsea are about to lose speed, if they are willing to waste their energy on an attacking wave, let them attack.

Mourinho has no choice, except for a few players who habitually wear spike boots, most of the players wear short spike boots, and after a while the turf becomes slippery, there is no way to launch a quick attack, only this time, only this time!

To be honest, Mourinho would prefer the final opponent to be Manchester United or Liverpool, but Mainz's successive passes of these two levels also made Mourinho helpless.

Uncle Bird knows very well that Mainz, who is known as the most able to break through the dense defense, is not the media's propaganda, their strong long-range shooting ability, and the good individual ability to break through the dense are no longer able to find a second team like this in football.

'Frank Lampard! Long shot from outside the box! Oh! This goal is off! ”

"Essien! Essien came up from the back, smashed into the penalty area, created danger, Neuer made a world-class save, and folded his body to block the ball in the opposite direction! ”

"Ballack shoots! Thuram's body blocks the football! ”

Jose Mourinho threw his fists in frustration after every missed goal, while Klopp yelled from the sidelines: "Calm down! Calm down! Pay attention to the location and don't give them a chance! ”

Seven metres outside the box, on the left, Modric trips Ballack, free-kick.

It was probably Chelsea's best chance since the second half.

Even Wang Zhen rushed into the box to prepare for a header, and John Terry also entered the box, and his header was the best at Chelsea.

Didier Drogba stepped up to the free-kick spot and looked at the wall of four, wondering what he was thinking.

"Drogba! Didier Drogba wants to take a free-kick! Can he help Chelsea win the game as he did before? ”

Drogba's shot flew out, and Wang Zhen and Terry tangled with each other and didn't jump.

The ball flew over the wall and straight towards the goal.

Neuer pounced, slapped the ball directly with both hands, hugged it in his arms, and fell to his knees.

I don't know when it started, the rain was already heavy, and Neuer's hair was scattered and he was no longer handsome, but the save won the cheers of the fans.

"Neuer! Mainz's number one goalkeeper, the future of the German goal, Europe's top goalkeeper, always trustworthy! ”

'Drogba's free-kick was saved, it was Drogba's best chance in the second half, Drogba played a very dangerous ball in both halves, but it didn't manage to score, Drogba forgot to put on his shooting boots today!'

Jurgen Klopp clasped his hands in his arms, looked sideways at Mourinho, and whispered in his heart: "Have you had enough?" It's my turn! ”

Klopp spread his hands, crossed his arms, and slapped the back of his left hand with his right hand.

"Boss, let's attack!"

Mourinho gritted his teeth: "Don't think, don't think, don't think!" You can't step back, don't think about scoring! ”

The ball came out of Neuer's feet, and Spasoyer took the ball and began to deflect to the right as soon as possible, and Neuer ran out of the box.

Drogba pressed, Spasoye passed the ball to Cannavaro and ran forward.

Four people circled in a big circle, and after Drogba chased the ball three times in a row, he couldn't succeed.

"Joe Cole has slipped here!"

Joe Cole slid to mean Arshavin was empty, and Arshavin sprinted wildly and picked up speed past Essien and Frank Lampard.

However, Wang Zhen was surrounded by a group, Arshavin did not hesitate to choose a long shot, the football was powerful, flew into the penalty area and fell to the ground and bounced forward.

Petr Cech made a flying save but couldn't get the ball down, but the ball grazed the post and flew off the line.

"Brilliant shot, just a little bit of luck!"

Looking back, Cech kicks off the goal and the ball goes to Ashley Cole, Ashley Cole passes the ball and flies slightly higher in front of Joe Cole.

Joe Cole didn't pick up the ball well and almost lost it, but staggered to get the ball under control and passed it to Ballack.

Ballack tried to pass the ball but was just blocked by Spasoye in the box, so he shot straight at goal, but it was a flop.

"The two sides actually attacked again? Why? Before the game, many media predicted that this was a textbook offensive and defensive drill game, crazy finals, crazy finals, in the finals, there was no reason to talk about it! ”

(To be continued.) )