Chapter 119: The Middle Finger of Forty Thousand White Flowers
Looking at the black-clothed judge Farina expressionlessly "rewarding" himself with a topaz god of war card, "Immovable Kong" Carvalho's heart was full of infinite grievances, and the Portuguese used his not handsome face to piece together a pure and innocent expression, and issued a silent protest to Farina: Is it still unreasonable? Is it okay for me to tackle the ball first?
Blues captain John Terry is also a little puzzled, this is obviously Stamford Bridge, why the referee's decision is biased in favor of the away team Real Madrid? As the captain, Terry felt that he needed to stand up and say "fair words", so the Englishman was very sensible to break open his teammates around Farina, smiled and approached the referee Farina: "Hey, this ball is really not a foul, it was our players who tackled the ball first!" ”
On the other hand, the captain of Real Madrid, the golden wolf Gu Shuai, is not happy, my people have been carried down by you to put on ice, will they be crippled, I don't know, you are still grinding with the referee because of a mere topaz God of War stuck here, and there is no one with a surname?
go-away!
The black-clothed ** official Farina ignored the protests of the two captains, and directly waved his hand to signal the two to hurry away, not even a smile on his face!
Your uncle's! Terry turned away!
Hit the streets! Guti left angrily!
…… Forced~~ Strongly suppressed the dissatisfaction of the players of both teams, Stephen Farina whistled, pointed to the place where the alien fat man had just rolled, and signaled Real Madrid to prepare to send a free kick!
A free kick about 30 meters away from the Chelsea goal belongs to the killing range of Bei Shuai's full moon scimitar!
The "masters" in the Blues camp all stood on the edge of the penalty area and put up a human wall, because in the previous meeting between the two sides, Guti was very unkind and quickly sent a free kick to tease the Czech gibbon, so this time the Chelsea players learned to be obedient, and saw Beckham and Guti, the two handsome guys, stood in front of the football with a silver face, and the vice-captain Frank Lampard hurriedly ran over to block the football, waiting for Cech to command his teammates to choose the position of the human wall!
Guti pouted, he wanted to repeat his old tricks, who knew that his character was seen through by Lampard so quickly! Turning his head helplessly to the side of Beckham and shrugging, meaning: I'm out of play, come on this ball!
Chelsea's wall lined up for a long time, because Ramos and Cannavaro drilled a few hammers into it like pigs coaxing the wall, trying to squeeze a little angle and create a better angle for Becky's free-kick!
Force-force-force!
Farina had to whistle again to signal the wall to retreat, reminding the players on both sides to behave, no matter how honest I am, I'm going to play my cards!
The facts proved that Farina's intimidation was effective, there were much less pushing and shoving on both sides, and the black-clothed judge nodded with satisfaction, and was about to blow the whistle to signal that he could take a free throw, when suddenly there was an overwhelming boo from the stands!
It was the most intense boo ever generated by Chelsea fans since the game began, as thousands of bombers swooped over Stamford Bridge, dropping countless screeching bombs! The players on the field looked at the stands at a loss, and all the fans scrambled to gesture their middle fingers in the same direction!
Ronaldo!
The man who caused the boos and endured the middle finger of more than 40,000 white flowers was the alien fat Ronaldo!
After watching the alien stand on the sidelines with a lewd face, raising his arms to signal to referee Farina that he was okay and asked to play, the faces of the Chelsea players turned green!
No wonder the fans reacted so much, and the heart-rending and painful expressions of the feelings just now were all faked? If you really get hurt, where will it get better so quickly? From being carried to the sidelines on a stretcher to be inspected and applied ice to now asking to play, the full game is 1 minute 43 points and 7 seconds, which is safe and sound?
Could it be that Real Madrid's team doctor will be full of "blood return"?
Referee Farina agreed to Ronaldo's request with a dark face, and sighed secretly in his heart: His uncle, I was also fooled...... Force~~ Formal free throws!
There was nothing wrong with Chelsea's human wall, and the head of the company, Petr Cech, carefully sealed all possible angles, and in the noise created by the fans to distract Beckham, Beckham ran and hit the bottom of the ball with the inside of his foot, and the whole person was taken forward by the huge habitual surname!
Bang!
The arc remains!
The Chelsea volleyball players jumped up to block the running route of the football, and Andy Lau Drogba rubbed the football with his scalp at the highest point of the air control, and all of a sudden, the trajectory of the shell-style arc was completely deformed!
The monster kindly helped, Cech had already calculated the route of the ball and began to rush to the right side of the goal, who knew that Drogba rubbed it, and the football slipped to the middle!
At this moment, the only thing thankful for Cech was that he had not had time to jump, so although the centre of gravity had been lost, the Czech goalkeeper used his suckling strength to ...... his slender legs sideways into the centre of the goal...... Beckham's free-kick hit a defender and caused a line change...... Danger, Cech...... Incredibly, Cech kept the ball out with his heel when he lost his centre of gravity...... The ball is still there, the shot is ...... Wow, Ronaldo's shot hit Terry and bounced off the touchline, Real Madrid got a touchline ......"
“…… It was the best chance Real Madrid had created in the first half, Cech once again pulled Chelsea back from the brink, and after the change of formation by Crazy Lee, Chelsea still dominated the field, but Real Madrid created more scoring chances......
The long-delayed goal tore the hearts of the fans on both sides, and the anxiety spread from Stamford Bridge, and it seemed that even the "rice buckets" who were squatting in front of the TV to watch the broadcast thousands of miles away could smell a sense of nervousness!
As the game gradually heated up, Mu Madman also stood on the sidelines with his hands in the pockets of Armani's trench coat. Real Madrid's waves of attacks just now made it a little difficult for Mourinho to calm down, but judging from the field, Chelsea's four midfielders are still firmly in control, and it is not a wise choice to adjust at this time!
The madman turned his head and glanced at Li Tongfan, who was standing on the sidelines and posing like himself, and couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, compared with the last time he played at the Bernabeu, this young man has grown a lot, and from the change of formation in the 20th minute alone, it is worth taking a look at himself! Putting up a back 3 formation at Stamford Bridge, even the two old enemies of Ferguson and Wenger don't have such a big stroke and courage, right?
How did the madman know that if there was no prior simulation drill of FM2007, Lao Li would probably be eager to put on a 10-0-0 formation to get a draw! With a back 3 at Stamford Bridge? If you are not completely sure, your grandson will pretend to be like this!
The broadcast camera swept over, and at this moment, the distance between Li Tongfan and the madman was only 6 meters!
In the 42nd minute, Real Madrid, which has been pressed and beaten by Chelsea, once again got the opportunity to take a free kick in front, this time it was Robinho who created the free kick, and the Brazilian little black coach strictly implemented Li Tongfan's tactical arrangement of "scratching a little bit after the front court, and striving for more free kicks", a few bicycles stunned the Dutch piranha Bolaruz, and was pulled to the ground by the opponent when he turned around and broke through!
It's about 35 meters, a little farther than the last time, but it's still within Beckham's killing range!
Petr Cech is still tirelessly directing his teammates to line up the wall, Ramos and Cannavaro's two shameless hammers are still coaxing and wreaking havoc like hungry piglets, and referee Farina is still holding his lung capacity and blowing the whistle again and again to warn the players on both sides!
After the farce, Becky made free throws!
This time the arc was slightly higher than before, the Blues' 'masters' broke their bowels and couldn't reach the ball, and Cech stretched out his arms in the air to barely lift the sneaky ball that wanted to drill into the net from the crossbar and the post...... The high-quality free-kick made the troublemakers in the stands almost vomit in shock, and the madman standing on the sidelines jumped a few eyebrows, but in the end he didn't make any changes to his tactics!
After the game, the madman will definitely stomp his feet and beat his chest because of this hesitation, because in the last minute of the first half, the visiting team Real Madrid finally "met the blind cat and the dead mouse" and seized a chance!
The course of the whole tragedy is as follows:
In the 45th minute of the game, the head of the Blues, Petr Cech, once again did not believe in evil and directly kicked the goal kick to find Drogba, who was already a little confused in the front field. In that respect, there is absolutely no problem with Cech's idea, but the problem is that not only is the referee not on Chelsea's side today, but even God seems to be a little biased!
As one of the goalkeepers who received the "god-like" rating from FM Scouting Tools, Cech's big kick off found Drogba very accurately, but the monster was disturbed by the pure little Shota Joel Luca when he was scrambling for the high ball, so the football almost smashed on Drogba's head!
Drogba leaned back a little when he jumped, so that the ball hit his head and did not bounce back, but rose three or four meters past Ramos and Cannavaro, who were a little forward in the position, and continued to fly towards the front of the Real Madrid penalty area!
"Chance, it was a brilliant pass, Ramos and Cannavaro turned slowly, and Shepchenko stepped in like lightning...... Single Knife Ball! Ramos' foul didn't stop him either...... Casillas dropped the goal, Real Madrid's last barrier...... See who touches the ball first......"
When the football crossed Cannavaro and Ramos and was still flickering into the penalty area, the Ukrainian nuclear warhead rushed with the football as if its butt was burned, and when Ramos, the last defender of Real Madrid, reacted, even if it was too late to stop Shepchenko with a foul, the Ukrainians left the hammers with a gust of wind, and in front of him, there was only Casillas who abandoned the door like a cat and mouse in embarrassment!
(To be continued)