With 20 minutes played, Chelsea had shots on goal, but the quality was hard to compliment, with four shots on goal, none of which hit the woodwork, and Speroni making a single save.

Chelsea fans booed the Palace bus loudly, while the visiting Crystal Palace fans cheered loudly for every clearance.

Wen Sheng's bus is ugly, but who cares about Crystal Palace fans?! Nobody cares, they care more about whether they can stay in the Premier League, whether they can take points from the Big Mac, they are not discerning Real Madrid fans, nor are they discerning Barcelona fans.

Wen Sheng's Crystal Palace have won the final victory many times with such tactics, bringing them the first FA Cup title in their 100-year history, and they are very satisfied.

Palace had a couple of counter-attacking chances, but they didn't play very well, with Ferreira pressing a lot, but Alex was able to fill in the void several times and break the ball well.

It is certainly not a good thing to be blindly suppressed by Chelsea, so Wensheng asked the team to try to return the ball when the ball was sent in the front court, control it in the backfield, and occasionally hold the ball in his hands to delay the opponent's attack.

Wen Sheng didn't know if it was Ancelotti's arrangement, in short, Chelsea's frontcourt pressing was not very active, Crystal Palace was able to control the ball calmly at the back, and relied on such possession several times to successfully kill a lot of time.

Naturally, such a move drew boos from Chelsea fans.

The coach's bench and coaching area are on the side of the main stand, and Chelsea's scolding can clearly reach Wen Sheng's ears.

"Hillbilly, are you only going to play this tactic?!"

"Shrunken turtle!"

Wen Sheng just didn't hear it, and took care of himself to direct the players to run.

Unless they are forced to take it anymore, Palace will kick the ball up front, otherwise they will have to go around the back.

Ancelotti had no choice but to let his players strengthen the frontcourt pressing, and scolded Wen Sheng in his heart, whether you are fucking English or not, Di Matteo has more courage than you.

Drogba was angry and beckoned his teammates with his hands to press on.

The effect of this move is obvious, in the 25th minute, Morgan was forced by the opponent, panicked and passed the ball back to Speroni, the power was a little lighter, and he was almost intercepted by Kalou, but fortunately Speroni ran fast, fell to the ground and tackled, and successfully destroyed the ball.

"Vess, Vess!" Wen Sheng shouted Morgan's name loudly.

Morgan heard it and looked at Wen Sheng, he thought Wen Sheng would scold him, but he saw Wen Sheng make a gesture of pressing his hand down, signaling him to relax and not be nervous.

Morgan let out a sigh of relief and came back to his senses to concentrate on his opponent's throw-in.

Another central defender, Benatia's task is to keep an eye on Drogba, he entered the state relatively quickly today, don't look at him thin and weak, his physical strength is actually not bad at all, he runs fast, and he grabs fiercely, giving people the feeling that he is a desperate Saburo Shixiu of the Water Margin, regardless of whether you Drogba is a striker in the world, he is brave and domineering when competing for the header, Drogba is powerful enough, but in front of him, a nobody, he has not been able to bargain much.

What's interesting is that both of them can speak French, Drogba came to France to join his uncle when he was a child, and Benatia was born in France.

Benatia was clearly not the kind of big man who was silent, and he didn't fall below him in the confrontation, so he quickly replied to Drogba, saying that Drogba was just an old man.

Drogba's lungs are about to explode, in fact, Drogba is still one of the best center forwards in the world at this time, but the age of the person is indeed there, and Drogba certainly doesn't like others to say that he is old.

In the 31st minute, when Drogba was arguing with Benatia, he snuggled up to Benatia, deliberately made a mistake, and hit Benatia in the face with his elbow, touching Benatia's eyebrow bone.

Anthony. Taylor saw it clearly, decisively whistled Drogba for a foul and showed him a yellow card.

Wen Sheng had already jumped on the sidelines, and he could see that Drogba was doing it on purpose, and Wen Sheng was really dissatisfied with Taylor only showing a yellow card warning.

When he was even more angry, Benatia was bleeding and was broken by Drogba's elbow on his eyebrow bone, and blood flowed.

"Disgusting! Shameless! Dog day! Wen Sheng was so angry on the sidelines, he was very worried that Benatia would leave class, he liked Benatia's bravery, so he dared to send Benatia on the field when he didn't train with the team for a few days, he needed such a central defender to play Drogba.

Oneu?! Forget it, this guy may have the courage to fight Ibrahimovic, but he didn't show enough courage on the court, the main thing is that Oneneu lacks the flexibility that Benatia has, and Drogba is very mobile.

Benatia had no choice but to go off the field to receive treatment, Lawrence hurried over to inquire about the situation, while Wen Sheng stood on the sidelines and directed the players to fill Benatia's gap.

With Benatia off the field, Crystal Palace is equivalent to one less man to play, Chelsea will definitely use his treatment time to put pressure on Crystal Palace's half, and Wen Sheng must ensure the integrity of the defensive system no matter what.

He asked Derry to top Benatia's gap, and then Boateng dropped back to play as a central midfielder, and the ball was cleared as far as possible on the touchline, so that it would take a little time for the opponent to take the throw-in.

Sometimes on the pitch, you have to be smart.

It was at this point that Boateng made a poor clearance and was tackled by his opponent to form a dangerous shot, Drogba played the ball and Kalou's shot was touched by Speroni's fingertips and hit the post.

"Fuck, kick to the sideline, kick to the front!" Wen Sheng angrily kicked the air with his foot and cursed.

Boateng regretted that if the goal had been scored by Chelsea, he would have been an absolute sinner, he just hesitated and did not follow Wensheng's instructions, and as a result, Ramirez, who was moving fast, stole the ball from his feet.

"Ma Dexi said he could play!" Lawrence ran over to report to Wen Sheng.

"Good!" Wen Sheng was very happy, and then asked again, "What did Manos say?!" ”

Manos is the team doctor for Crystal Palace, and the team changed doctors this summer, although Wensheng very much hopes that Benatia can return to the game, but he can't joke with the lives of the players, in case Benatia has a concussion, and he still goes up to play, it is very dangerous.

"Manos gave him a test, no problem!" Lawrence replied in the affirmative.

Wen Sheng nodded.

Benatia's treatment took a lot of time, and despite all the delays in Crystal Palace, there was still a lot of noise in front of the goal, and in the 37th minute, the gate of Crystal Palace was finally lost.

Ferreira's unthreatening cross from a 45-degree angle on the left was squeezed into Delhi by Drogba, who snatched a chance and scored in the back corner to break Speroni's ten fingers.

"Foul! Push people to foul! "Wen Sheng started to call again, Drogba did have a push action, which is technically a foul, but it is okay for the referee not to blow, because Delhi's hands are also not clean.

Wen Sheng made a push gesture to show the fourth official Atkinson, Atkinson shrugged, helpless, Wen Sheng shook his head and smiled.

Drogba excitedly rushed to the corner area and slid to his knees, this time without three bars, only two.

Carlo Ancelotti breathed a sigh of relief, the first half was too hard, Chelsea didn't create any good chances, and if it weren't for Didier Drogba's crutch to bring down Crystal Palace's centre-back Benatia, Chelsea would probably still be able to find the back of the net.

It was Didier Drogba who scored the goal, and the striker gave himself another meritorious service.

"Steady, steady!"

"Isn't it just conceding a goal!"

"Be patient! Defend well! Don't be discouraged, they are relying on the advantage of numbers! ”

'Madhi comes on right away and we'll equalise for sure!'

Wen Sheng yelled loudly at his own half.

Derry and Speroni also tried hard to cheer up their teammates.

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