There is a national football team at half past seven, let's send it out first, and consider adding more to win......

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"Audience friends, I want to say sorry to you. www.biquge.info If you're looking for a thrilling Champions League final, you're going to be disappointed," Sky TV ace Alan Smith shook his head. Maybe Petr Cech can rest for this game because he has five team-mates in the box to help him in goal! ”

Smith's tone was understandably sarcastic – as he is the name of Chelsea's city rivals Arsenal.

His partner, Martin Taylor, who is 67 years old but still full of energy, did not endorse Smith's comments: "Alain, if your opponent is a bunch of crazy people who have scored 130 goals in 34 league games, I'm afraid you're going to have your team-mates in the box with you. ”

"Hey, I'm a striker!" Smith pouted in dissatisfaction, "Moreover, they are 128 goals!" ”

"Oh, that's right," Taylor teased his partner with a smile, "May I ask the great Arsenal striker, in which season did you score more than 33 league goals?" ”

Smithton's face went black: As a Gunners legend, his single-season goal record is only 23, a full ten fewer than the black-haired Chinese kid!

'Alon, let's come and see,' Taylor smiled slightly, 'Terry won the kick-off, let's see how Chelsea attack.' ”

"Where will they attack?" Smith muttered.

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Alan Smith was right, Chelsea's midfielders seemed to have forgotten how to attack, and Blues vice-president Frank Lampard, the only attacking midfielder, looked at centre-forward Didier Drogba 20 metres in front of him, but didn't know how to get the ball at his feet.

There are at least three Borussia Dortmund players between the two of them - Qin Goode, Kyle and Gundogan.

And if you want to pass it to Kalou, who is more on the side, the tall and strong Grosskreutz is also not a vegetarian.

The Blues' No.8 had to half-turn and pass the ball back to Mikel, who was further back, who in turn passed it to captain John Terry.

'Oh, do Chelsea think it's Barcelona?' Smith's weird voice rang out again, "They're on their own backcourt? ”

John Terry took a quick look at the situation: Dort's two wide players, Kuba and Grosskreutz, had crossed the centre circle to reach Chelsea's half, and according to the coaching staff, Kuba was faster, more agile and had more coverage, while Grosskreutz was more physical.

Comparing his two full-backs, Ashley Cole on the left is fast and willing to assist, but once he assists, he often forgets to return to the defense, and the other side is even more so José Bosingwa, who is at his peak both offensively and defensively, but after a major injury, the Blues' right-back explosiveness has deteriorated significantly, and the right side he guards often becomes a corridor where he and his opponent can come and go freely - the Bosingwa corridor......

However, John Terry managed to get the ball on the right to Bosingva, who he felt the Portuguese full-back could still blow Grosskreutz away if he was focused.

Bosingwa was as bold as the captain had hoped: with three centre-backs in the box, he could have rushed in to assist with confidence.

Di Matteo looked at the players on the field with some nervousness.

He didn't stop Bosingwa from attacking, and that's actually the team's tactical arrangement: while Dortmund are still in shape, if they can score a goal with one attack, they can safely shrink all their forces back and sleep on the bus in the box.

Bosingwa has been away from his peak for a long time, but this season he has maintained good form in both the Premier League and the Champions League, ranking in the top five of the Chelsea squad in terms of playing time, and Branislav Ivanovic, who had just risen last season, was relegated to the bench.

He started with the ball to get rid of the faint shadow of his peak, and Grosskreutz made a complete save in the wrong direction, allowing his opponent to wipe past him!

The German Grand Cross secretly screamed "not good" and hurriedly chose to chase back!

The gap between him and Schmelzer was over 30 metres, giving Bosingwa plenty of time to get his pace up to the top! And in front of him, there is also teammate Kalou and he answers!

Schmelzer, the only one to remain on the left side of the defence...... He's going to fight one against two!

I'm sorry, Marcel! You've got to hold on!

The Grand Cross has lifted his legs to the air, but still can't see the possibility of catching up with his opponent, the Portuguese who is over 30 years old, seems to have suddenly returned to the top in today's Champions League final!

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Jurgen Klopp didn't sit in the dugout at all from the start of the game, he stood alone in the command area, keeping an eye on the pitch without blinking.

Their defence was intact, neither Hummels nor Santana were out of position, they teamed up to jam Drogba, captain Kyle was rushing towards Kalou, the only problem was Schmelzer...... Will he be able to defend against Bosingwa?

Didn't guard it!

Bosingwa used his strong upper body to withstand Schmelzer's pull, and then ate his opponent raw, and only adjusted after throwing off a position, and spun a fast and flat half-high ball with his right foot, and flew to the middle of the penalty area with an arc!

Jurgen Klopp was a little relieved: if it was just a pass like this, Santana and Hummels could have defended it.

However, the style of painting in front of the forbidden area suddenly changed.

Weidenfeller seemed to hear a wild beast roar!

Like a lion ready to hunt, or like a hungry wolf!

"Didier!" Alan Smith was still in a daze, and Martin Taylor beside him had already reacted, "The monster is out of the cage!" ”

Santana's hands had almost wrapped around Drogba, but the force from the other party's body kept him from closing his hands. When the ball flew into the penalty area from the right side, his hands lost their target in an instant, and the huge inertia pushed him to the ground, while the strong blue figure flew up against the ball!

Hummels had already jumped, but Drogba had completely suppressed him!

Damn it! Is this a 34-year-old veteran?!

Weidenfeller's eyes saw no light at all, only a huge black shadow flicked his head at him!

Brush!

The pigtails on the back of the shadow's head reflected a shiny white light against the light, illuminating himself so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

Brush!

Then he heard the sound of the net behind him.

The ball went in?

The ball went in?!

Before Weidenfeller could react, the huge black man who looked like an ancient god of war had already rushed to the corner flag area to celebrate.

Drogba made his way to the roughest part of the blue ocean with a dashing kneeling, leaving three six-metre-long slip marks behind him.

"Didier!"

"We are champions!"

There was a huge roar from the ecstatic Chelsea fans, while some Dortmund fans hadn't even found their seats yet.

“1-0！ Didier Drogba! Martin Taylor chanted in the live broadcast room, "36 seconds to open!" Bosingwa crosses from the wing! Drogba scores with a header! ”

"Long pass and hang! This is the most direct way to play English football! It's the perfect win of speed vs. theory! ”

"Who said Chelsea would only put buses!" (To be continued.) )