Chapter 481: Go, Gareth, This Is Your Stage! (1st update, ask for a commuter pass recommendation ticket)

Under Jose Mourinho, Chelsea were also dominant, but they dominated the game with a cohesive defence and strict discipline.

Jose Mourinho's side were able to control the game, but they rarely played big on the pitch, which is why Chelsea were once considered the epitome of 'ugly football'. And since Mourinho's departure, neither Grant, Scolari nor Hiddink have continued this domineering spirit of the team.

In the summer, Carlo Ancelotti took office.

To paraphrase the phrase "Northeast people are all alive" to describe football, that is, "Italians are tacticians".

After years of training in Serie A, where tactics are almost rigorous, Carlo Ancelotti has a real knack for flexible tactical control.

Chelsea have had few major signings this season, but this is the same group of people who were tortured to death under Scolari last year, but have been rejuvenated by the rejuvenating of An's fat hand.

Carlo Ancelotti's Chelsea are solid, but that doesn't mean conservative.

As the game progressed, Chelsea slowly began to take control of the game.

Mikel was in charge of the defence, with Ballack and Frank Lampard charging forward. Up front, Didier Drogba was in the middle, with Malouda and Nicolas Anelka on one side.

Drogba's speed and physical advantages are fully utilized, and even Malouda, who occasionally plays as a striker, is not at all physically inferior to Villa's defensive line, and Drogba, Malouda, Ballack, Mikel and others can often be seen in the game using their physical advantages to carry their opponents, and the impact style of play makes Aston Villa a little difficult.

However, Fang Jue has been prepared for this kind of impactful style of play at Chelsea, which is why he arranged a two-back midfield formation of Sidwell and Clemente, rather than just sending Clement as a midfielder and adding a Quaresma attacking line-up on the wing.

The hard-nosed confrontation between Clement and Sidwell in midfield ensured that Aston Villa struggled a little, but there was no reason why they were embarrassed by Chelsea's tough onslaught.

"There is still a big gap in strength." Fang Jue sat in the dugout and watched Ballack, Frank Lampard, Drogba, Malouda and Drogba take turns attacking Aston Villa's defence, envious.

……

Chelsea's constant pressure paid off with 21 minutes played.

It was Malouda's cross after breaking down the wing.

Drogba squeezed past Cuellar in the box with his tough body, jumped high and flicked his head at goal.

Robert. Enke made a brilliant save as he lifted the ball over the crossbar with a single fist.

Chelsea take a quick corner.

It was a tactical corner.

Anelka picked up on the flank, and he knocked the ball to Ashley Cole, who curled straight with his left foot.

In the penalty area, Drogba's jump attracted the attention of Aston Villa's defence.

Frank Lampard jumped at the back post.

'Frank Lampard – header!'

"World-class saves!"

Enke punches the ball out of the way.

Aston Villa's defence was beaten by this wave of Chelsea's attack, and all the players retreated to defend.

Malouda grabbed the second spot, and he made a gesture to shoot from distance, but it was a sideways knock on the ball.

Clement realized that it was not a second and immediately rushed to block it.

However, it was too late.

……

Malouda's pass was just the right turret for Ballack, and the German star rushed up with a powerful long-range shot!

Enke, who had just gotten up from the ground, flew again to make a save, but all he did was rub the ball, and could not completely change the flight trajectory, and the football flew directly into the net, rolling the snow-white net high.

From Fang Jue's point of view, the side net was rolled up, and he was glad that it was on the side net.

But then he saw the Chelsea players cheering and celebrating.

The referee's whistle also sounded, and at the same time made a gesture: the goal is valid!

It was a powerful shot that hit the near corner and rolled up the side-netting, and it looked like it was hitting the side-netting without a goal.

Chelsea fans cheered and celebrated in the stands of the away team at Villa Park.

Fang Jue was very unhappy, and waved his hand vigorously to vent his frustration.

Still didn't hold it!

The goal was conceded in half an hour.

Next to him, Ceballos and Werner were holding their heads in their hands, their expressions depressed.

They imagined Chelsea to be strong, but it was the pressure on Aston Villa that took on the league leaders for half an hour to realise that this team was stronger than they thought.

……

“Goooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaal!”

"Barak! Barack! A nice long shot! ”

'1-0, Chelsea are ahead on the road!'

"Aston Villa still haven't been able to hold on!"

Ballack ran to the visiting fans' stands to celebrate, surrounded by excited teammates.

Frank Lampard hugged Drogba and the two waved to the stands, drawing even louder cheers from the Chelsea fans.

The camera gave a close-up of the visiting coach's box, and Ancelotti applauded twice before walking back to his seat and sitting down, perhaps in his opinion, scoring goals sooner or later, and there was no need to get too excited.

The Aston Villa players on the pitch gasped for breath and watched in frustration as the Chelsea man celebrated on his own turf.

Truth be told, Chelsea's intense and sustained pressure for almost half an hour put the Aston Villa players under extreme pressure.

If it weren't for Clement leading the team to desperately press for interceptions, the goal might have come much sooner.

Now, this conceded goal has dealt a big psychological blow to the players.

Fang Jue shouted loudly on the sidelines, he will desler, Gareth. Bale and Ruud van Nistelrooy both called to the sidelines.

Actually, the person Fang Jue was looking for was Bell, but in order to add to the confusion, he called Deisler and Vanney as well.

"Gareth, you have to be more positive."

"Play to your speed advantage!"

"We need to break through more."

Fang Jue said, and Bell nodded.

In addition, Fang Jue told Deisler that the whole team should take action, increase their running, and cover for Bale.

'Luther, you also have to run more and confuse the Chelsea defence.' Fang Jue said to Van Nistelrooy.

The Dutch veteran nodded, although he was more expecting his own goals and hoping that the team could serve him more and pass the ball for him, but as a professional player, he must obey the coach's arrangement as much as possible.

"Tell Abang Laho that he needs to be more active and interspersed there as well."

These days, Aston Villa have focused on this tactic in training, with the whole team working for Gareth. Bale came to serve, and the Welshman was the wonder man of Aston Villa's game, the secret weapon.

Fang Jue motioned for Deisler and Vanney to leave first.

He finally grabbed Bale, who was about to return to the court, "Gareth, believe in your own ability!" ”

"Remember, the football is at your feet, you are the protagonist, you are the master!"

"Use your speed!"

"Your skills!"

"Your breakthrough!"

"Hit Bosingwa's back!"

'Go tear through the Chelsea defence and break down their goal!'

"Today, the whole team is at your service, this is your stage!"

"With goals and excellent performances, tell everyone that you-" Fang Jue looked into Bale's eyes, "Gareth. Bell, how wonderful! ”

Fang Jue's words said Gareth. Bell clenched his fists.

Maybe in the eyes of onlookers, Fang Jue's wave of chicken blood is a bit exaggerated, or rather, for some veterans, these words will not have any effect, and they will even feel naïve.

However, for a young man like Bale, for this young man who has always been questioned and ridiculed by the media, these words made his blood boil, and he only felt that his whole body had inexhaustible strength.

"Go, Gareth, use your feet to conquer your opponents and conquer the Premier League! The fans will cheer you on, and all of us applaud you! ”

Fang Jue patted Bell on the shoulder and pushed him back onto the court.

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