Apart from this counter-attack, Chelsea spent the final minutes with 11 men in the half, even in the box.

At this critical moment, Chelsea naturally don't care about the problems on the field.

Even Chelsea fans can understand that they don't have any psychological burden.

The Barcelona fans were completely concerned about that, scolding frantically and trying to make Chelsea stand up for a duel like a man!

Unfortunately, this is Chelsea's home stadium after all, and even if they break their throats, they still lack momentum.

Chelsea, at this moment, are still besieging the referee, trying to help Puyol claim a red card.

Corina remained unfazed and only awarded Chelsea a free-kick.

The Chelsea players didn't dwell on it either, delaying as much time as they could, and that was enough.

In order to handle this free kick, it is natural that a certain amount of manpower is required.

Chelsea were clearly cautious about allowing Duff to take the free-kick, but in front of him, there was only Gudjohnson on the spot.

Without much thought, Duff passed the ball directly backwards and lost the ambition to attack again.

After receiving the ball, the Chelsea players even took the initiative to retreat with the ball, shrinking the length of the defence.

With the ball was Chelsea's midfielder Claude Makellele.

His performance in this game was quite eye-catching, almost single-handedly defended Deco, and Zhuo Cunzhi was also defended by him later.

If you really have to judge by his role rather than from whether he is good or not, he should be the best in the game.

Looking at Makelele's figure, Deco also felt a little frustrated.

In this game, he was really guarded by this unattractive guy, and even died!

No!

You can't just throw in the towel.

Seeing Makelele in possession of the ball, Deco pressed for it.

Seeing Deco pressing over, Makelele was unhurried and took the lead to pass the ball back to Carvalho.

Carvalho received the ball and immediately passed it forward.

The moment he received the ball, Eto'o was already in his position, and that movement was like a cheetah predator.

Frank Lampard received the ball and sensed something was wrong.

In this game, the ball was almost always at the feet of Barcelona, and they didn't say much about the chance to touch the ball.

And now, with the ball at their feet for the time being, Chelsea suddenly feel like they can't play anymore and feel like they can't go wrong.

Looking at Zhuo Cunzhi in front of him, Lampard was entangled in his heart, and even wanted to take the initiative to give him the ball.

This Chelsea team really can't play passing!

After thinking about it, Lampard got straight to his feet and kicked the ball towards Barca's half.

If it weren't for the fact that he was too far away from Barcelona's goal, everyone thought he was going to shoot!

The ball went out of bounds and Barcelona regained possession.

When Oleg received the ball, he was in a hurry, and he actually opened a big foot under his feet!

Next to him, Puyol endured so that he didn't scold.

Stupid! Barcelona is not a long pass and hanging style of play!

There was no time to complain, all the Barcelona players watched the trajectory of the ball.

Oleg's big foot is really substandard, and the closest to the ball landing point is Ferreira, the fullback!

Although Ferreira is staring at Zhuo Cunzhi in normal games, at least at this moment, he is not following Zhuo Cunzhi.

The current Zhuo Cunzhi is still waiting for Oleg's pass in the midfield, who would have thought that the latter would hang directly to the front, and the position is so outrageous, it really makes people want to curse!

Just as Ferreira wanted to stop the ball safely, there was a sudden impact behind him.

Lopez!

The young man brought in by Barcelona during the winter break knocked down Ferreira from behind!

At the same time, he also grabbed the ball!

Just when the fans were scared, Ferreira, who was not completely knocked down, immediately counter-robbed.

His defense was simple and rough, reaching straight out and pulling Lopez to the ground.

For this, Ferreira received a yellow card, but he didn't care, and even smiled and said a few words to Collina.

At this point, a yellow card doesn't matter at all.

The fans didn't blame him in the slightest, and there was even a burst of cheers from the stands.

"When he lost the ball, I thought he was going to be a sinner!"

'Looking at it now, he's also a very hard-working player, maybe we were too hard in the past.'

"If he can always have this will, even if he is not at the same level, we will cheer for him."

López stood up in a huff.

Failing to steal the ball was a complete failure for him!

Even, during the period of the penalty, Barcelona's time is still passing quietly!

In addition to the yellow card, Collina also awarded a free-kick.

But this free kick is meaningless!

The ball is 40 meters away from the gate, or even 50 meters!

It's a really long distance, and it's basically impossible to shoot straight at goal.

Even if Zhuo Cunzhi is a famous free kick master in Europe, it is impossible to score such a goal.

Lingering on the negativity for a moment, López shook his head and trotted to the top position.

Here, Puyol, Eto'o and others are eyeing each other, Terry and Gallas are ready to move, and everyone vaguely knows that this may be the last offensive and defensive duel in the whole game!

Zhuo Cunzhi stood at the penalty spot, looking at the wall of men posed by Cech with a headache.

This goal can basically only be assisted by free kicks.

But, because he only had this choice, Terry and the others were all eyeing people, ready to stretch out their evil hand at any time.

Zhuo Cunzhi made a gesture, and the gesture meant, Eto'o!

Eto'o immediately started to build up his strength and was ready to jump!

The Chelsea players didn't know what the gesture meant, but they probably knew it was going to be passed to someone or to use a certain tactic.

The Chelsea players guessed, their eyes constantly scanning every Barcelona player.

Everyone thought that the ball was the most likely to go to Puyol, but because of this, he was heavily marked.

Therefore, passing to Eto'o was the right choice.

However, Makelle glanced at Eto'o, and with his experience, he sensed the sudden tightening of his opponent's muscles.

To add insult to injury, Gallas also seemed to be looking at Puyol faintly, slightly ignoring Eto'o.

Time was of the essence, and he had no time to alert his team-mates, so he had to get close to Eto'o himself.

At this time, he was ready to realize -

Even if he is sent off with a red card, he has to block the opponent's final impact!

"Zhuo Cunzhi's free kick, good guys! Looks powerful! Di Wei shouted.

"But it seems to be a little high." Duan Huo shook his head.

Eto'o watched the ball fly over his head and didn't even think about jumping.

It's really a little too tall, he can't even reach the height of Da Yao!

At the critical moment, his brother was also nervous......

Eto'o sighed a little, but more understandingly.

But he also knows that the fans, especially the extreme ones, will never be so empathetic.

Next, brother, he has a hard time to pass......

As Eto'o pondered words of comfort, he stared into the ball's eyes and suddenly saw something amiss.

"This ball ......"

In the midst of Samuel Eto'o'o, in everyone's astonishment, the ball suddenly fell in a strange arc towards the top right corner of the Chelsea gate!

It's like a ball with a magnet in it!

Cech was on guard against the near corner, and he was the first to react and the first to despair.

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