"Louis?" The on-site narrator tensed his nerves.

What a one-shot opportunity!

Luis Garcia, who suddenly cut in on the right flank, quickly dribbled forward, and after two or three kicks, he burst into the Chelsea penalty area.

At this time, the Blue Army members had already thrown a rat trap, and finally rushed to his side, and they didn't dare to make any big moves.

The Spanish winger was clearly a little excited, he never imagined that the opportunity would come so simply and so suddenly.

This time, Garcia no longer protected the ball and passed it back, but used his right foot to dangle the ball in front of the ball and suddenly pushed the ball diagonally in front of the outside of his right foot.

Seeing this, Terry, who was defending sideways, hurriedly moved his body to block, but only half a beat, Garcia's right foot touched the ball from the outside of the foot to the arch of the foot, pushing the ball from the right side to the left.

Ox tail?

Fans are all too familiar with this passing move.

Barcelona's World Footballer of the Year Xiao Luo relied on this trick to surprise everyone.

Although Luis Garcia's oxtail is not as natural as Xiao Luo, after all, he played in La Liga before, and the fine work under his feet belongs to his strength.

Although he was a little staggered in the change of direction, Garcia shook off Terry and faced the door guarded by Cech.

"Garcia"

"Shot !!"

Boom!

The sound of shoes and the ball clashing struck the hearts of the fans, but it didn't affect the Chelsea goalkeeper in the slightest.

When Garcia swung his legs, Cech subconsciously lowered his center of gravity and made a good save.

There is no doubt that the world's top goalkeepers have a sixth sense.

Just like Anovan and Tang Wu said, the goalkeepers with a poor sixth sense did not mix up in the end, and they were all eliminated from the stadium.

No one knows what kind of ball Garcia will kick until he makes a move.

Even he himself may not have an accurate score.

But except for Cech!

The Spanish winger's slash was aimed at the left corner of the Chelsea goal, but Petr's fist was clearly quicker. Before the ball rolled in front of him, all the goal routes were blocked.

Burst!

The ball hit Cech's clenched fist wrist and bounced off the baseline.

"Oh! no！ The on-site commentator hugged his head and said regretfully.

He doesn't belong to either side, but he expects goals.

"Walter?" Garcia wanted to start celebrating before he could settle down, but when he saw where the ball was going, his face was full of surprise.

Just like Didier Drogba in the first half!

I'm shaking off your last defender!

Face the goalkeeper!

Dynamics, accuracy, and shooting comfort are almost all adjusted to the optimum.

At a distance of fifteen or sixteen meters, you said that you pounced and pounced?

"Whoop!!

There was a cacophony in the blue stands.

"Peter, Peter, Peter!" The fans chanted Cech's name and in this moment, he saved Chelsea.

"it!" Mourinho stood on the sidelines and slammed his right hand as if the air in front of him was a bald beer belly.

Although Mourinho couldn't hear what was muttering on the screen, judging by his expressions and movements, he meant it.

"Oh my God, it's Peterciech! He saved Garcia's must-have goal. ”

"It's unbelievable!"

'There were great performances from both goalkeepers today and they both made a world-class save for us.

"The red and blue battle between Liverpool and Chelsea is really a chess opponent today, and it is difficult to solve!"

Looking up at the big screen, even Tang Wu couldn't help but applaud his opponent.

He didn't have enough confidence to save the ball just now, and Cech didn't have enough wrist to pounce on the ball, which was enough to prove how terrible his prediction was.

After Liverpool's one-on-one knife, Chelsea broke out in a cold sweat. In the face of Liverpool's "passive attack", they are not easily fooled.

"Mr. Jose, Liverpool is really a good hand!" The assistant coach praised Mourinho, "Use the space to pull our formation, and when our formation is out of order, we will launch a fast attack in an instant, when will Liverpool play like this?" ”

Mourinho's brow furrowed.

The assistant coach is telling the truth, but the Portuguese young marshal feels that everything is not so simple.

There are many people in the midfield, and the goalkeeper joins in to pass the ball. Although the Reds' one-kick passing skills are not so superb, they still maintain a high level of possession under the premise of these two advantages.

Anyway, if you can't catch it yourself, just kick it to the backcourt, and naturally have teammates to catch the ball when the time comes.

With this in mind, the mood of the Red Army members was relaxed.

"The game went on for 68 minutes, and the score was still 1-0, with Liverpool leading by one goal."

The on-site commentator looked down at the note that had just been handed over and continued: "So far, Liverpool have had 73 per cent possession and Chelsea have only 27 per cent. In the first half, the two teams had almost equal possession, and Chelsea were even a cut above Liverpool. ”

'That said, Chelsea didn't touch the ball much in the second half'

Mourinho is not afraid of the opponent's possession, and to be honest, Mourinho started by defending and counterattacking.

But Liverpool's primary purpose in possession is not to attack, which is a bit difficult.

Did you say Liverpool didn't attack?

In the second half, a single knife almost pulled the score away.

You say Liverpool attacking?

But he kicked back and forth for almost half a point, but the number of shots on goal was only 3.

As long as Liverpool win a corner, unless two Chelsea players rush out to press it, they will definitely be given a tactical corner.

The set-pieces in the front court, which are slightly worse positioned, are mostly short passes on the ground, and even the lob to the opponent's penalty area is rare.

Not to mention the free kicks in the midfield, the midfielders don't have to move the place, just wait for Tang Wu to run out with his arms to kick off, and most of them are passed to the defenders in the distance.

As a result, the sidelines became dull and the patience of the Chelsea players was running out.

Mourinho frowned, replacing midfielder Jarosik with Gudjohnsen and wingback Gallas with Batman Kezman, with the aim of increasing his running and strengthening the attack.

On Liverpool's side, Traore was tackled by Duff because he was too slow to play once; Morientes, who had no support up front, was replaced by Baroshe, who had a stronger individual impact.

Both coaches used two substitutions, and the red-eyed Mourinho directly changed the formation to 3133.

Chelsea's attack picked up slightly after the change, and the Blues came close to levelling in the 72nd minute.

Gudjohnsen crosses into Galla on the left side of the box and the Frenchman gets away from Nunez's cross. Tang Wu could only watch the ball hang over his head due to blocking the front point, but the scorer Reese cleared the ball with a timely header in front of the goal line.

Liverpool missed another chance to seal the win in the 74th minute, Kewell found a chance on the right to burst into the edge of the box and crossed, Makelele made a tackle on the right side of the box to block, Gerrard fell to the ground six yards in front of goal and fired a left-footed tackle, but the ball grazed the post due to Ferreira's close pressing.

In the 76th minute, Joe Cole crossed from the right, and Batman Kezman stopped the ball on his chest from 16 yards in the middle of the penalty area, and then shot with a barb. But the ball went over the crossbar.

Liverpool fans are anxious for a victory, while Chelsea owner Roman Abramovich looks worried.

With the current form of both teams, everything means that in 15 minutes, the title will be red.

Almost all the fans stood up and cheered for their teams.

But at this moment, a dramatic accident occurred on the field.

In the 77th minute, Frank Lampard was tripped by Hamann at high speed, and the Chelsea players complained that referee Bennett had delayed the game due to excessive foul calls, and the German was given a yellow gem card.

While the Liverpool players were still arguing about the matter, Ferreira whipped a free-kick from 45 yards out and went straight into the Reds penalty area. Gerrard jumped high on the edge of the six-yard box to try to clear, but the ball didn't fly in the direction he had imagined. Instead, he crossed Tang Wu's fingertips and flew into the net grazing the goalpost.

When they saw the ball roll out of the goal line, all the Blues were stunned and opened their mouths in disbelief and cheered to heart's content.

"Oh, oooooooal!"

"What an unfortunate ending!"

"Liverpool captain Steven Gerrard actually put the ball in his own goal!"

In the regret of the on-site commentator, Mourinho, who had been depressed for most of the half, finally broke out.

He first rushed into the stadium and hugged the running players, then returned to the bench and held out his index finger to the Liverpool fans behind him and put it to his mouth.

"Shh~~~ What are you arguing about?"

'It was Steven Gerrard's first goal for Chelsea, shouldn't you be happy about it?'