Three hundred and nine, the mysterious goal
"Parker passes the ball to the left, it's empty, Zola - a beautiful breakthrough! Everton's defence is out of the big hole! Zola cut through Everton's tight defence! Passing the Ball -- !! ”
“Its――goooo!! Goodjohnsen!! The Icelanders have scored! He broke the deadlock and the situation was too good for Chelsea! This is the penultimate round of the league! Chelsea remain at the top of the table'
"Yay!!!"
The Blues fans finally waited for their moment to cheer, and the stadium at Craven Cottage was boiling over. Every game is an agonizing process, the title is getting closer and closer, and every Chelsea game has fans looking forward to and worrying!
Scoring goals can be a huge relief from that worry.
After Gudjohnsen scored, he immediately ran to the nearest camera position and kept pounding his chest with his fists, looking hideous and scary!
Lynn smiled faintly, knowing full well that the Icelander was complaining to himself that he had played too little time on the team.
And this goal seems to be Gudjohnsen demonstrating to himself?
Lynn didn't want to judge, as if he didn't see it, Lynn also stood up and walked into the thick rain with the people around him, and gently applauded the goal!
"Let Frank warm up!" After returning, Lynn ordered Ribery to warm up, Zola was too old, and the physical exertion in the rain was greater, and several assaults in the second half had already made the old guy a little overwhelmed.
Gianfranco Zola is in a detached position in the team, knowing what he wants, after feeling the tightness in his thighs. He didn't insist anymore, he knew he was at the limit. If you continue to grit your teeth and persevere, the rest will definitely be a thigh muscle strain. That kind of injury is a notice of retirement for his age.
So, after completing the lethal pass, Zola did not celebrate with his teammates, but silently walked to the sidelines and gave Lynn a substitution gesture.
Whoa, whoa, whoa
The fans in the stands saw it clearly, and immediately gave the veteran a warm applause, and the fans saw the role and efforts of Zola.
Ribery rushed in as soon as he got permission from the referee. This is a good opportunity for him.
With the team in the lead, his pace became a weapon on Chelsea's counter-attack, as Lynn made clear when he came on the pitch.
Chelsea continued to hold Everton at the back of the game, with Parker's burst forcing the opposition to be targeted, and Parker was smart enough to keep the ball forward but give the ball to Carrick behind him.
After conceding the goal, Everton looked disorganized. In particular, the mentality of the players was messed up, and Graveson, who wanted to attack but had no one to organize and could organize, was held back by Parker.
Rooney and Duncan and others on the front line don't have much support behind them at all, and occasionally the ball comes over, and they also play alone. Zuihou kicked an outrageous long-range shot.
For the rest of the game, Chelsea were in complete control of the tempo of the game and Everton worked hard. David Moyes also showed his boldness and made changes to the line-up on the pitch. Increased the number of players with the ball in midfield and reduced one defender.
Moyes level is adequate. He knew that Everton was unable to break through Chelsea's midfield interception, so he didn't add liliang to the attack, which didn't help at all.
However, the reality is very skinny, Moyes lamented in his heart that he does not have the kind of master who can make a decisive decision, the lack of organization in the attack, no one can use the pass to connect the whole team, even the lively attack is like a plate of loose sand, can only be played by Chelsea.
Moyes made up his mind at this time, smashed the pot and sold iron, cried and hanged himself, and also bought a player with this ability next season, otherwise, Everton's luck this season will not appear next season.
Forty-five minutes into the second half were approaching, and Everton's situation was still not improving, and Moyes sat there helplessly, with his hands on his chest, just looking at the pitch, perhaps he had silently accepted the bitter consequences of losing the game.
Lynn felt a little regretful in his heart, under the instigation of Parker and Carrick in turn, Chelsea used counterattacks to attack Everton's door again and again, but unfortunately, the luck was really bad, and the field was slippery, Everton was lucky to avoid being slaughtered!
It's just a small goal, which can barely be said to be passable for Everton fans, at least not too ugly.
Rooney was a little impatient, today he played a little aggrieved, he had no strength, but he was eaten to death by the opponent, the young man's temper is always hot, in stoppage time, a ball that is impossible to get no matter how you look at it, but he just shoveled it fiercely from behind Gallas.
With Gallas' screams, the referee did not hesitate to pull out the red card to eject Rooney from the game.
Lynn watched the little fat man walk off the field one by one dissatisfied, eight angry, and he didn't regret it at all, and his heart was suddenly happy, this is really Rooney's character, he can easily watch Rooney's fun, it's all because the team doctor told him that Gallas didn't have any, this guy is strong, otherwise, Lynn wouldn't be crazy.
Gallas can be regarded as flexible, and he also paid attention to Rooney's abnormality, and this foul is somewhat of a bit of a deliberate lure by him to lure Rooney, so when Rooney tackled, he had already paid attention to protect himself, who wouldn't!
As soon as the red card came out, almost everyone was relieved, there was no suspense in the game, Moyes was like this, and Lynn also thought that it was, including the players on both sides felt that there was nothing to continue, and the referee had already looked at the watch.
However, fate is sometimes laughable.
Zuihou A minute later, a venting long-range shot from the Everton midfielder hit Melchiott's leg and bounced off the line.
'Zuihou had one chance, only one goal down, and if they could have equalised with a status ball, Everton would have been satisfied.' Mortensen didn't think Everton had any chances, and when he saw a corner kick from Zuihou, he said a few words casually.
Watch all the fans in the sky stand up and wait for the referee to blow the whistle for the end of the game after the opponent's corner kick, then the fans can come to a neat cheer and make a end to today's victory.
Everton took a corner, and the already crowded penalty area became even more chaotic, and Lynn was also watching, only to feel a little pulled, and many people fell to the ground.
Suddenly, Lynn's face froze!
The referee was the first to notice that the football had entered the net, he first blew the whistle, made a gesture, and the goal was valid!
Then it's two short and one long, and the game is over!
Equalized?
The cheers of the fans in the stadium stopped abruptly, and their cheers were choked before they could be heard in their throats.
David Moyes and his players haven't woken up either, how the fuck did the ball get in?
Not only the people in the stadium, but also the commentators are frantically watching the replay, always knowing who scored the ball, right?
The referee is hesitating with a small book, he doesn't know who scored the goal, how to write the game report, you can't say who you didn't see, right?
After tossing and turning for several minutes, he finally came to the unspeakable conclusion that it might have been a goal scored by Graveson, and all indications proved that Zuihou had kicked it, but there was no way to explain how the ball got into the goal after it got into the crowd.
Amid the disappointment of Chelsea fans, the game came to an end in the rain as Everton unexpectedly drew away from home to a Chelsea aspiring to win the title!
Chelsea didn't even have a chance to attack again, it was over, Lynn looked up and sighed, this is how it happened, and then he strode towards Moyes, who was still confused, it was a loss, and it turned into a draw in a blur, Moyes couldn't believe it.
'Believe me, Manchester United won't let Arsenal have a good time.' Moyes felt that he had ruined other people's good things, and if he relied on his ability, he naturally had nothing to say, but the draw at Everton was amazing, and Moyes was not confident enough, so he had to say something nice to comfort Lynn.
Lynn smiled bitterly and shook his head, the league has reached this point, pinning hope on others, that taste is definitely uncomfortable, Manchester United can stop Arsenal, Lynn doesn't want to think about it, but since Moyes said it, Lynn had to follow, "I hope so" (to be continued......