I saw the referee run towards the Arsenal penalty area and stretched out his hand to point to the penalty spot. Mertesacker held his hands high, dazed, not even innocent, because he didn't even know what was going on? Why did you get a penalty? Did I foul?

The referee ignored Mertesacker's selling, and just pointed to the penalty spot and motioned for the Chelsea players to take the penalty.

Mertesacker turned to Schurrle, two of his teammates in the national team, and he wanted his compatriots to come forward and explain something. It's a pity that Schurrle didn't have the heart to deal with him at this time. Schurrle, who had just gotten up from the ground, hugged the football tightly, presumably holding his wife as well. Hazard wanted to walk over and take the football, but when he saw Schurrle's appearance, he understood what he meant, and patted Schurrle on the shoulder, "Come on." The equaliser is up to you. ”

In the seventh round of the league, Schurrle has not scored a single goal, and it is understandable that he wants to break the goal drought with such a penalty made by himself. Coupled with the fact that Hazard has a good relationship with him and is close in age, he will not care about this. In Hazard's view, as long as this controversial but precious penalty can be scored to help the team equalise, everyone will play the same.

Seeing this scene, Frank Lampard, who had just put on his shirt and was sitting on the pitch, frowned, but because he was already off the field, nothing could change at this time, so he chose to remain silent. The referee waved the players out of the box, and Schurrle wiped the ball with his shirt and set the ball up. Stood in front of the penalty spot and waited for the penalty.

"Let's see, it's another penalty, I think the referee's thinking today is a little strange! Not to mention such a sensitive time period, just talking about this penalty, I still don't understand where Mertesacker fouled? Although Schurrle crashed into him and fell in the box, everyone could tell that Mertesacker was heading for the ball. Schurrle seemed to have deliberately rammed into Mertesacker. Well, Schurrle is going to start taking the penalty. ”

Schurrle looked at Mariano. Arini, Arini still continues his style. Shouting loudly at his opponents. "Hey! Boy, how did you do that? Why is Pell just gasping for a breath on you, and you can fall on the court so gorgeously! You're with Cristiano. What does Ronaldo have to do with it? I think you two seem to be from the same school, could it be that he is your teacher? Well? Why don't you answer? Feed! ”

Schurrle gritted his teeth. Ignore Mariano's chatter. As long as I kick this ball in. I'm sure you'll be able to shut up! The upper corner? The lower corner? Mid lane? Where to shoot?

Mariano's noisy mind was very confused, and in the end he didn't expect a result, so he had to be ruthless. Never mind! Kick wherever you go!

"Schurrle started running, got up and hit the goal, ball! Oops, pounced! Mariano. Arini has done a great job! He judged the flight path of the football very accurately, and Schurrle's kick was also a little weak, but it was a great opportunity, and I think Mourinho is going to be angry this time. After all, with 10 minutes to go before the end of the game, it was a shame to miss a penalty that could have equalised. ”

The camera was given to Mourinho, and although Mourinho still looked expressionless, anyone could tell from the shape of his mouth, and he himself gritted his teeth and muttered, "Fack." ”

Mariano. Arena didn't take the penalty, he held it tightly in his arms! This stunned everyone, they know Schurrle's footwork, how can this penalty be like this?!

The donkey goalkeeper didn't have time to yell in celebration, but kicked the ball out first! Because the moment he saved the ball, He Xu and Garrincha, who reacted very quickly, had already turned around and ran towards the Chelsea goal, as long as you can seize this opportunity, then you will be completely finished! Mariano eventually screamed out, kicking the ball hard into the front court and yelling, "To hell with it!" Chelsea! Can you do it? Look at me! ”

His teammates are used to his incomprehensible shouting, and who cares about it as long as it's helpful to the team? Come on! Run, brothers! Seize this opportunity!

If you talk about pure speed, Garrincha is still not as good as He Xu, after all, He Xu's legs are longer, which has an absolute advantage in pure racing.

He Xu received the ball in the middle circle close to the opponent's half, he stretched out his foot, padd the ball forward, and was about to continue to rush forward, when the referee's whistle suddenly sounded, He Xu was very surprised, he didn't know what was happening. But he was not willing to miss this opportunity like this, so He Xu pumped the ball towards the goal behind Cech before stopping. Cech stood very far back, raised his hand with ease, and grabbed the ball in his own hand.

Just when He Xu turned around inexplicably, the first thing that appeared in front of him was a shining yellow card. Yes? Yellow? What's wrong with me? Panting and eating cards? Just as his anger rushed to his head, he suddenly saw the linesman next to him, actually holding the flag high. Offside? Am I offside? I start from the opponent's half and then catch the ball, am I offside? It's a joke, right? It's a live game, how can you tease the audience so much? Just kidding, you have to be a little more serious! Okay?

"What's going on? Offside? How could this ball be offside? I think the referee's mind today may not be in his right, and if that were the case, this game would probably be called a 'classic' many years from now. ”

The referee ignored He Xu's question, and just motioned for the Chelsea players to take a free kick in front of the court where He Xu received the ball. He Xu only felt that there might be something wrong with his brain, could it be that the cognition about offside stored in my body was wrong? How could this ball be offside? He also wanted to go to the referee to argue a few words about the theory, but Garincha, who was closest to him, rushed up very quickly and covered He Xu's mouth.

"Shut up! He's already given you a yellow card, and if you talk and eat again, you're going to be doomed! Don't be impulsive! Think clearly! Reason! Calm! Now go back, where to go, and get ready to continue playing. ”

They are still preparing to continue playing, but some people have already started to continue playing, just when everyone is focused on the middle, Cui Jiantao doesn't know when to mix in the middle, after setting the ball, a long pass, sent out. Quick free-kick? By the time the Arsenal players reacted, the ball had gone over everyone's heads and pinpointed to the feet of Torres, who had completed the anti-offside position.

"Huh? Cui Jiantao sent the ball out, what is Chelsea's game method today? Partnering with the referee to take out Arsenal? Sorry, I might be a bit blunt when I say that, but oh! O my God! Arsenal, it's a pity! The referee managed to help Chelsea score another goal to equalise. We can only sigh for Arsenal, it looks like they are still a little far from their turnaround. Maybe the referees don't want to see such a civilian team win against a star-studded Chelsea, right? There's the offside decision and this quick free-kick, I think it's a really beautifully written script. ”

Wenger spread his hands on the sidelines, looked left and right, and finally couldn't bear to come to the side of the fourth official, grabbed him and asked, "Are you serious?" Tell me, you guys mean it? Really? Yes?! ”

Perhaps the only consolation for Arsenal was that Torres, who had completed the goal, just pressed down with his hands and signaled his teammates not to celebrate, and then he took out the ball and threw it back into the centre circle.

Liu Junhong adjusted his tone, "Okay, let's continue to watch the game first, in the eighty-fourth minute of the game, Chelsea scored with a pick-up after Torres's anti-offside, and equalized again, 4-4, I think this is a score that is acceptable to both sides, of course, this is just to see the score." If you dig deeper into the process, I think Arsenal may be holding their breath. ”

Torres' anti-offside pick-up was indeed very exciting, and he proved once again that although he is often ridiculed, hacked and sprayed by the fans. But as long as you can give yourself some chances, you can still score some goals that are very good and turn the tide.

This time Mourinho stood up and applauded his disciple, he had already made up his mind in his heart. In the next game, no matter who the opponent is, let Torres start, this kid, reliable!

Mariano, who was still dancing in the first thirty seconds. Arena wilted all of a sudden, facing Torres, he really didn't have any chance with that ball, don't look at Torres getting old, but such a top scorer, his footwork will not get old. It was just a pick, and Torres still got it right.

This kick made the donkey goalkeeper, who had always been unconvinced, completely lose his temper, and just silently sighed in his heart that his character was not good.

There was a little bit of excitement after Torres scored this valuable goal, but this excitement was a kind of satisfaction after regaining his confidence, not the pleasure of helping the team equalize in this somewhat wrong way.

The unhappy He Xu gritted his teeth, eager to kick the referee to death, but fortunately, he finally returned to the middle circle. Isn't there seven minutes left? Remember, in the end, it was me who ...... (To be continued......)