Chapter 55: Away Lead

The game smells of gunpowder as soon as it starts!

Soon, Mikhailovich paid for it.

Veron's free-kick goes straight to goal.

Although the ball flew over the wall, the speed angle was not too awkward.

But it was such a difficult save, and the substitute Reseni saved the ball.

When he looked up to reach the ball again, he suddenly found that it was Crespo who appeared in front of the ball!

The Argentine would not have wasted such a good opportunity and pushed the ball into the net with a light push with one foot.

Beep!

The referee points to the center circle.

Hula!

Everyone in the visitors' stands stood up, along with the Roma supporters who supported Chelsea, one by one in their chairs and chanting Crespo's name.

"Goals, goals?" Liu Huilan hurriedly asked.

"Hmmm! Chelsea have scored! Gao Yuejin replied to his wife and continued to shout with the people around him.

"Chelsea? Who got in? Is it Tang Wu? Liu Huilan grabbed her son's hand and asked.

"Mom!" Gao Xiaoming pinched his eyes, and his tone was full of helplessness. "How many times have I said it, Tang Wu is a goalkeeper, he can't score goals!"

"Can't the goalkeeper score a goal? Oooh, I see. Liu Huilan nodded.

The corners of Gao Yuejin's mouth twitched, he had talked to his wife countless times about such basic "knowledge" in the past ten years, but every time Liu Huilan could put on a "sudden realization" look, and it didn't look like pretending to be stupid at all.

"Fack, Fack! That damn softass, that damn traitor! Mikhailovich spat and cursed constantly.

Although the goal was missed by the goalkeeper, it was inextricably linked to his foul.

The surrounding teammates looked coldly at Miha, who lost his temper, and no one dared to come over to persuade him.

He was left alone with the Lazio defender! No one dared to touch his moldy head.

"Awesome!" Huang Jianxiang in front of the screen was also amazed.

It was only a small follow-up shot, but it showed Crespo's keen nose in front of goal and his grasp of opportunities.

Will the ball go in? Or will it be pounced on by the goalkeeper? Where does the ball land after it is pounced?

While everyone else was waiting for the results, Crespo was ready. In the absence of offside, he appeared in time for the ball that Reseni got out of his hands and pushed it into the net.

In China, only Zhang Yuning, who is known as the jade-faced killer, has such a sense of smell in front of the door, but it is a pity that Zhang Yuning and Crespor are not a little bit different from each other in terms of body and technology.

Huang Jianxiang sighed secretly, he could only hope that Qu Bo and Yan Song's generation of the new army of the National Olympic Games could make up for this.

After all, Qu Bo is known as the "Super Platinum Generation" in China, and the origin of this name is precisely because they played and won the Argentine second team that lacked the rabbit Saviola!

Gao Yuejin and Gao Xiaoming were very excited, because of Tang Wu's position, they took part of the credit for every Chelsea goal and automatically transferred it to Tang Wu in their brains.

Tang Wu is like an aura in a team battle, although he didn't output any damage, but his teammates were also able to better defeat one opponent after another because of Tang Wu's existence.

Crespo's goal was a huge morale boost for Chelsea.

After falling behind at home, Lazio also began to strengthen their counterattack.

The last time we lost away from home was forgivable, but this is the Olympic Stadium and they can't afford to let Chelsea go on any longer!

Come on!

Looking at Lazio, who was attacking with great momentum, the young blood flowing in Tang Wu's body also began to boil.

With the midfield dominated by Chelsea, Lazio's midfield passes were always faulty.

In desperation, Stankovic had no choice but to find Inzaghi Jr. and Corradi, or he could not get in touch with them at all.

Frank Lampard and Claude Makelle are also not vegetarians, and they stood behind the two for the first time, and they were tough with each other.

A few successful clearances meant that there was always a time when the ball would fall into the hands of the opposition.

This time, Corradi didn't jump as much as he used to.

Instead, he used his body to resist Frank Lampard fiercely, and he stuck in position.

Frank Lampard sensed something bad as he jumped, and although he was already stretched out in the air, he watched helplessly as the ball fell in front of his eyes and bounced forward on the ground.

The Italian striker didn't care if Lampard was on his feet when he landed, striding towards the ball.

"That! That one! Tang Wu shouted at Glenn Johnson as he quickly retreated.

After making sure that his fullbacks could hear his shouts, Tang Wu immediately changed his words and said, "Kill him!" Fack HIS ASS! ”

Although the previous sentence was incomprehensible in Chinese, every time Tang Wu shouted out, it would be accompanied by words like "Fake" and "ASS".

The England youngster, who was the same age as Tang Wu, made an instant decision and fell directly to the ground to shovel the ball at Corradi's feet.

It doesn't matter how it turns out, just get the ball out first!

Caught off guard, Corradi almost flipped half a lap in the air and fell to the ground.

Hey!!!

There was an immediate burst of boos from the North Stand.

"Kick, kick, kick!"

Tang Wu shouted the same word, and when the third shout came, Glenn Johnson finally reacted and picked up the big foot and passed it out.

Wow!!!

The boos in the North Stand are even louder!

Glen Johnson's tackle didn't go out of bounds, it was a clean tackle!

But in the eyes of the home team's fans, it was a "biased" "misjudgment" by the referee!

No one rules that a ball carrier should be kept standing after a tackle, and no one says that a ball carrier is fouled if he falls.

When Glenn Johnson waved his hand towards the referee, Tang Wu's shout reminded him in time - this ball was not fouled!

If it weren't for Tang Wu's timely reminder, Corradi, who had already sat up on the ground, would have stretched out his legs and snatched the ball again.

Glen Johnson is already on the England squad this year, but on the pitch he is still a new right-back.

Many media outlets believe that Glenn Johnson is not worth the £600W because he is inexperienced and often makes mistakes.

Tang Wu also knew this, so most of the saliva was prepared for this kid.

Sure enough, Glen Johnson's tackles and passes disrupted Lazio's deployment.

When the opponent's attack was unsuccessful and the defense was unsuccessful, Duff was the first to run to the ball landing point.

The Lazio players who reacted were already two metres away and watched as the Irish winger cleared the ball away.

Both sides want to win and are afraid of losing, and both sides are cautious. But once one party seizes the opportunity, what awaits the other party is irreparable consequences.

Whoever does not make mistakes is a guarantee of victory.

With less than thirty minutes into the game, Lazio had already made two mistakes.

While the Lazio formation had not yet shrunk, Duff decisively crossed with his feet.

Looking at the ball from far and near, Mihajlovic also fell to the ground decisively.

He is confident that whoever receives the ball will shovel the ball away from the opponent's feet if he shows the slightest hesitation.

At this moment, Mutu did not hesitate in the middle, showing the good qualities of a court killer and a bed finisher.

Facing the rapidly spinning boccia, Mutu swung his right foot sharply, and his taut instep slammed the side of the ball.

Countless balls that made the national football striker jerk off were pressed below the goal frame by Mutu's superb footwork.

"Falk Squid—"

With a shout from Mutu, the ball went straight into the top right corner of the goal.

“HONEY!”

After the goal, Mutu roared in the sky, and his raised hips showed his thoughts at the moment.

Ulalala!!

The away stands are boiling again.

Countless shouts and shouts resounded throughout the stadium and into the sky.

Scoring one goal may be considered luck, but isn't scoring two goals a symbol of strength?

Crespo, Veron, Duff and others flocked to Mutu, who had been turned into a "statue", and everyone surrounded Mutu in the middle, blocking the view of the camera that was pulling the focus on Mutu's crotch.

There was excitement in the visitors' stands, but there was mourning in the home stands.

Two goals were scored in less than 30 minutes!

Is this still the glamorous Lazio? Is this still the Serie A team known for its defense?

Not only did the home fans fall into self-doubt, but coach Roberto Mancini's face was also extremely bad.

'Looks like I've given Chelsea a big gift!' It was Mancini's first remark to the media after the game: 'I was going to let Chelsea attack for 15 to 20 minutes and then we took the lead. ”

'But I didn't expect the Chelsea players to be clearly better than us in taking our chances.'