"Bang!"

There was a distinctly audible sound over the Allianz Arena. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Drop!"

Referee Proenza blew the whistle for the timeout as soon as possible.

"Shameless!" Alan Smith ripped off his headphones, "Is Terry going to do this again?!" Does Di Matteo have to rely on such clumsy acting skills to exhaust all his time?! The face of English football has left Chelsea in ruins! ”

John Terry lay quietly on the turf, motionless.

It's exactly the same as it was eight minutes ago.

But he knew it was completely different.

Last time, he took the initiative to block Reuss' shot, but this time...... That black-haired Chinese kid literally aimed at his chest and blasted the ball over!

The distance between the two men was more than fifteen metres, and there were at least two more people between the kid and him, Mikel and Frank Lampard

He was literally smashed in the chest by a sledgehammer, his heart and lungs contracted violently in an instant, and in front of him was a field of dancing Venus, and even inhaling made his ribs hurt sharply.

This time he didn't close his eyes, the Blues' iron-blooded captain was on the verge of tears, his mouth wide open, each inhale a little difficult for him.

"Captain?!"

"John?!"

His teammates noticed that his pain didn't seem to be a fake, and there were obviously more ways to trick the referee into sympathy: the most common was rolling with his hands over his face, but now Terry couldn't even roll over......

"Mr. Referee," Lewandowski, Barrios, and Kuba surrounded Proenza, "and you must punish this nasty trick of delaying time again and again!" ”

Proenza may have felt a little uncomfortable on his face, and he personally bent down to check on Terry's condition, but the Blue Captain was directly unconscious in pain.

"Faint, inform Chelsea of the substitution." The referee informed the fourth official on the sidelines of the situation from the intercom.

Di Matteo, who had just thought that Terry was stalling for time through his performance, was dumbfounded.

He saw that the beautiful coach Eva did not lie down to give the captain artificial respiration service this time, but anxiously instructed his colleagues to take Terry directly out of the sidelines and send him to the ambulance that had been waiting for a long time.

"Please make a substitution as soon as possible, Mr. Coach, I know you still have a spot." The fourth official reminded the Blues boss again: "Otherwise you will play extra-time with 10 men." ”

"Ah, I understand!" Di Matteo woke up from a dream and quickly turned to look at his team's bench.

There are also four players available on the bench: substitute goalkeeper Malcolm Turnbull, midfielder Oriol Romeu in '91, diminutive technical midfielder Juan Mata and speedy striker Sturridge......

Is Romeu used to strengthen the midfield defence? Or control the rhythm with a mata?

Or...... Try to hit a counter-attack with Sturridge? Maybe you will get something unexpected?

Di Matteo was the first to rule out Mata, and the Spaniards had no advantage at all in the confrontation, and the opposing German could lose possession of the ball if he pulled casually......

Offensive or defensive?

He also encountered this dilemma.

Di Matteo still has a headache, and Qin Good, who caused this accident, is the calmest person, and he knows the power of his full kick.

He didn't look at Terry's head because he still had a shred of respect for the Blues captain's performance on the pitch, otherwise he would have at least blown up his nose!

His gaze slowly swept over the remaining Chelsea players, like a hungry wolf searching for prey.

Cahill and Louis suddenly felt a chill hit their bodies, and they couldn't help but shiver.

"Oriol," Di Matteo finally made his decision, waving at the team's youngest midfielder, "you go play at the back, remember, defend by all means!" ”

There was a palpable look of disappointment and disappointment in Sturridge's eyes, and he had been called up three times by the assistant coach in the second half, but each time it was more like a wasted effort to confuse his team-mates.

It's the stage for the Champions League final, and he'll probably never get that chance again in his life, and of course he wants to be on the pitch too.

But now he can only watch Romeu, who is younger than himself, come into battle.

And also...... The Chinese player who was once regarded as his younger brother and even borrowed money from him to go to a nightclub (his memory), he has won the Bundesliga and the German Cup, and even scored a staggering 20 goals in the Champions League, while he is still struggling for a chance to play.

Fate makes people.

Sturridge decided to leave the Blues at this moment.

Liverpool have been in contact with themselves for a long time, and their new boss Brendan Rodgers has even privately promised to give him a place in the main team......

As Romeu stepped onto the turf, the fourth official raised the electronic board in his hand again.

The red number "6" stands out on the green grass.

"Stoppage time...... Is it only six minutes? Smith sneered, "It's just that Terry has been lying on the ground for more than six minutes alone, okay?" ”

"Stoppage time is too long!" Di Matteo, however, found the fourth official, who pointed to his shiny head and yelled, he wanted to go straight to extra time.

The fourth official was eager to smash the electronic board in his hand directly on his bald head.

Before he could criticize the Italian coach, he was startled by another loud bang.

I saw the curly-haired unkempt Louis fall on his back in the penalty area, as motionless as Terry.

"It's murder!" Di Matteo suddenly jumped up, "This is malicious revenge!" ”

"Watch your words and actions, Mr. Coach," the linesman passing by near him waved his finger at him, "Look at their position, is this a malicious revenge more than ten meters away?" ”

Di Matteo gritted his teeth and watched as the team doctor helped Luis off the field, and although he quickly woke up, he suffered from a lot of dizziness and concussion, and had to sit on the sidelines to regain his senses.

Blues fans have finally figured out...... There is only Cahill left in the penalty area as a regular centre-back!

"Obi! Ashley! Di Matteo, who no longer cares about his image, clasps his hands to his mouth to form a horn and yells at his two players, "Defend me!" ”

Mikel and Cole immediately dropped back into the box, with Didier Drogba switching to a central midfield and Fernando Torres officially at left wing-back......

They reverted Chelsea's defence to a back five, but the absence of Luiz meant the Blues had to play more with less.

"It's a bit miserable......" He Wei muttered to himself.

"This is Dortmund's last chance!" Duan Yixuan's voice gradually lowered.

Zhang Lu looked at Qin Good, who was waving to his teammates on the field: "This is also Qin Good's last chance......

Hummels passed the ball to Chingud, who had been waving to him, and then retreated with Santana - they never wanted to be penetrated by Torres again.

With Mikel Mikel and Didier Drogba already stepping back, Frank Lampard was the only one at the top of the Blues, and the Blues, who had set a record for back-to-back Premier League starts, did not hesitate to pounce on Borussia Dortmund's most dangerous player.

Frank Lampard ...... is Qin Gude's favorite player, because both of them are both offensive and defensive, and both are good at heavy artillery.

But compared to Lampard, Qin Goode's dribbling skills are clearly more solid, which makes him an easy winner in a direct confrontation between the two men.

With his back to goal at the time, he didn't even see the front of Lampard before he turned and dribbled up the ball and swept past the pounced lantern.

Frank Lampard reached out to tug but only caught a handful of yellow-black wind.

"Marseille Roundabout!" Duan Yixuan was amazed, he felt that his vitality was pouring into his body endlessly, "The back of his head is like having eyes!" Bypass Frank Lampard directly! ”

"The game has come to an end, but these movements are still very light," Zhang Lu never misses any opportunity to praise his idol, "While the Chelsea players are struggling in a circle to delay time, Qin Goode took the opportunity to regain a little strength, did he decide to rewrite the game at the last minute?" ”

The 34-year-old Drogba and the 21-year-old Romeu, the two strong men, one old and one young, one black and one white, are the second line of defense faced by Qin Goode.

Only two people?

Too little, too little!

Qin Gude is still accelerating!

Drogba was ready to use his strong body to knock the opponent down, and Romeu, who was slightly behind, chose to put the shovel with an indomitable determination!

A yellow card is nothing!

Even if there is one less person, we can defeat our opponents!

Drogba's shoulders sank: he bumped into his opponent! He could clearly feel Qin Goode's body shake, and then fall to the side.

The Warcraft of Côte d'Ivoire couldn't help but smile: this time the defense, he did a pretty clean job! It's not even a foul, is it?

But when he looked down to admire his opponent rolling on the ground, he only saw a yellow-black back leaping high!

He didn't fall?!

How is this possible!

Drogba couldn't believe his eyes, he only saw his young team-mate slip under the younger Chinese youngster!

The second line of defense almost made Qin Gude crush at the same time in an instant!

In front of him...... There are only three defenders who have temporarily partnered up!

Mikel's keen instincts led him to step forward - Cahill and Cole were already entangled by Borussia Dortmund's two strikers, and he was the only one who could move freely, even if he was fighting a red card, he had to break the attack before his opponent rushed into the box!

Because of the jump dodge just now, his speed has dropped a lot, so Mikel's timing is quite good, and his outstanding explosiveness also makes Nigeria's Messi quite confident in his choice.

Mikel rushed out of the big penalty area!

Qin Gude had just adjusted his pace after landing and caught up with the ball again.

Mikel's confidence is even stronger: even if he can't break the ball, as long as he knocks the opponent away, his teammates will clear the ball as soon as possible!

But his pupils suddenly contracted!

The Chinese did not speed up and continued to attack the third line of defense, and he picked up his thighs twenty meters from the goal!

Want to shoot? Still is...... Want to me?

Mikel's first instinct was to immediately close his eyes and turn his stronger back to the side!

"Bang!"

A loud muffled sound made the entire Allianz Arena fall silent for a moment!

But a sharp roar rang in Mikel's ears!

It's as if an old-fashioned jet has just stepped off the runway and is flying into the sky with its head held high!

"Bang!"

Nigerian Messi opened his eyes.

All he saw was that the plane grazed the door frame and crashed into the net! (To be continued.) )