Four hundred and fifty-eight, you know what I've done!
Jose Mourinho got his wish and got a chance at a big battle with Lynn.
Once the game began, Tottenham began to squeeze Chelsea's space with their own strength, but the effect was not very obvious.
It's Chelsea's business, and if they're held back by Tottenham, Lynn has nothing to rely on to survive.
In the twentieth minute, Chelsea, who was playing at home, took the lead in breaking the deadlock, and Forlan, who started today, received a return pass from Ronaldo at the front of the penalty area, and volleyed directly, and the football went into the net!
Stamford Bridge was filled with the cheers of the Chelsea fans!
They rush to the camera, flex their fists and show off their muscles, telling Shijie how happy they are!
'Chelsea are invincible, if you want to beat us, no way!'
"Tottenham? Go back to North London, nouveau riche don't want to be proud of us! ”
Fans can be so unreasonable at times, but as of now, Chelsea have not shaken off their nouveau riche reputation and are now ridiculing Tottenham as nouveau riche.
"It sounds ridiculous," the narrator also found interesting.
"You'll never be able to beat us -- the Blues!"
Mourinho frowned as he listened to the cacophony of singing, a goal that disrupted his tactical plans.
The roaring singing of Chelsea fans filled the stadium!
'Chelsea fans are very concerned about Tottenham, but it also proves that Jose Mourinho and his Tottenham are enough to challenge Chelsea's dominance in the Premier League!
In front of the camera, Lynn sat upright, seemingly unaffected by the madness of the fans. In fact, Lynn's heart is not as calm as he seems.
'These bastards, as for you. Just Tottenham? That's a reaction! For the first time, Lynn felt the cheers of the fans unpleasant.
The game finally started again and Mourinho let it go. Ordered the team to attack and forced Chelsea to play against him.
Unfortunately, Chelsea were also instructed by Lynn to hold on to Tottenham and not allow too many gaps to get forward.
It didn't last long, and Tottenham began to slow down the tempo and patiently look for Chelsea's defensive holes, and this reaction also made Lynn have to admire Mourinho for indeed having two brushes and training Tottenham's tactical literacy very well.
Lynn also got up and went to the sidelines. Gesturing on the pitch, he wanted to see what Tottenham could do to deal with Chelsea's attacking acceleration again.
Perhaps for Jose Mourinho, the match against Chelsea is the proof he wants to fight, but Lynn doesn't think too much about it, and he wants to perfect his team's tactical style by playing against such opponents.
Chelsea have used their skillful attacking skills and link-up to always break through Tottenham's thick defence in midfield and play from the back to the back. From time to time threatening Tottenham's penalty area.
The pressure, Tottenham are feeling the pressure again.
Tottenham responded immediately and picked up the tempo in an attempt to push Chelsea back.
But. The effect is not obvious.
Forty-one minutes, Chelsea had a couple of shots in quick succession, leaving Tottenham's side scrambling. In a dilemma.
"Handball!! Handball!!!! ”
Blues fans roar!
Lynn also stood up, and he looked up at the big screen. That's the good thing about home, as long as there's something good for Chelsea. It will soon be available on the big screen.
When Ronaldo Zuihou shot a goal, Tottenham's goalkeeper was powerless to save, and Ferreira, who returned to the defense, bravely blocked the gap and blocked the football from the bottom line, but the problem was that he didn't use his feet or body, the picture was very clear, he poked the football out with his hands.
"Penalty and red card!" There is no doubt about this, and the narrator also feels that there is nothing to say.
However, the referee turned a blind eye, because he had already awarded a corner kick just now, and he was very stubborn in not turning his head to look at the big screen, but firmly believed that what he saw was the truth.
"Ridiculous!"
Looking at the referee's firm decision, Lynn couldn't help but be furious, he pointed to the big screen and shouted at the fourth official.
The fourth official was a little embarrassed, and he naturally saw clearly what the facts were, but the one on the field was the referee, and according to the rules, he couldn't do anything.
The Chelsea players' appeal to the referee was rewarded with yellow cards, and the fans' shouting did not seem to change the referee's mind.
"Damn authority!!"
Lynn couldn't help but curse, and at the beginning of the season, FIFA publicly stressed the need to uphold the authority of referees on all fields, again vetoing the proposal to introduce electronic monitoring devices to assist in penalty decisions.
Is this weishenme?
Understand that there are many people, and an organization like the Football Federation is, to put it bluntly, an interest group, which brings together the interests of countless clubs and countries, even Chelsea is a part of it.
Football is a money-making machine, and no one can deny it, not even Chelsea.
With interests, there will naturally be contention, and there will be disputes, so how to control the direction of interests, whether it is FIFA or UEFA, among their means, the most effective are two, one is to distribute opponents, through black-box operations, so that some teams can directly move.
The other is more straightforward, influencing the outcome of the game through the referee.
If the so-called Eagle Eye system is introduced, then the bigwigs who control the resources will have no means to zuihou.
This is absolutely not allowed.
At half-time, Lynn had calmed herself down and looked at her players with a smile on her face.
"Forget that damn referee, it's actually not bad, we beat Tottenham with the help of the referee, will it be more enjoyable!"
"That's right, boss, it's going to be cool!" Terry was the yellow carded protester, he replied loudly.
Lynn is satisfied, this can rest assured, Mourinho's team he won!
As soon as the second half began, Lynn noticed that Tottenham's players were very different from the first half when defending, they were more aggressive and moved bigger!
It can even be described as extremely brutal.
Mourinho is playing tricks and trying to regain control of the game in such a brutal way.
Chelsea players are used to that.
"Childish!" Lynn commented disdainfully.
Chelsea immediately picked up the pace of passing and the frequency of the players kicked the ball skyrocketed, not giving the Tottenham players too many chances.
In the fifteenth minute of the second half, Chelsea extended their lead!
It was Anelka who scored this time.
"Anelka! Beautiful goal! His insertion was sudden, and the feint fooled the Tottenham defenders! Nice dodge! Smart shot! ”
"The Frenchman has been reborn at Chelsea and it proves that he is the best striker on this shijie! The former prodigal son terrified everyone! ”
Anelka's profile has changed dramatically at Chelsea and the commentators have been full of praise for him.
Lynn stood in front of the dugout and applauded Anelka's wonderful goal!
It was a beautiful goal, Anelka's movement was erratic, the defenders were deceived by him, and the pick-and-roll was even more mesmerizing!
Jose Mourinho didn't seem to make any moves on the sidelines, but his team was getting more and more irritable and moving beyond football.
And all this seems to be normal in the eyes of the referee.
This is Mourinho's tactic, and he thinks the most effective way is to make the opponent feel scared and not be able to fully exert his strength, simple and practical!
Although the referee kept blowing for Tottenham for fouls, he seemed to be a bit soft and rarely able to intimidate Tottenham players.
Lynn knew that Mourinho must have studied this referee as much as he did, soft and stubborn!
This referee is very traditional, and has always looked at physical confrontation very lightly, and he should think that direct physical confrontation is the football that men should play.
Maybe that's how the Norwegians play, but this is the Champions League, not Norway's bullshit league.
Lynn frowned, it would not be good for Chelsea to continue like this, and Chelsea could not afford to hurt any of them.
The fourth official was puzzled that the Chelsea manager walked straight to him and got up to meet him.
"Mr. referee, I don't care what instructions you got before, I don't care, if someone wants to make a big fuss, then make trouble together, Chelsea is not afraid, if this bullshit referee doesn't fucking restore order, then wait for my means, you know what I did!!"
The fourth official was stunned, stunned by Lynn's words! (To be continued......)