Five hundred and two, the pit was dug deeper

With Frank Lampard sent off, there was finally no more chaos on the pitch, but the Blues fans in the stands were furious!

The huge boos never stopped, especially when the live director gave a close-up to the referee and Drogba!

"Liar!"

"Thief!"

"Idiot!"

"Black Whistle!"

There was a lot of scolding, mainly against the referee and Drogba.

Drogba has kept his head down, if Ballack hadn't been holding him, it is estimated that this big black man might have turned himself in, if he ran to the referee to surrender, then the matter would be big, and the referee would not hate Tottenham to death in the future.

Originally, the first penalty taker was Ballack, but suddenly Drogba snatched the football from Ballack's arms.

"Didier" Barak was taken aback! He didn't know why Drogba took the initiative to grab the penalty!

"Didier, you calm down, don't be impulsive, it's just a penalty" Vaguely, Ballack guessed something, and his heart couldn't help but tighten, and at the same time he turned his head to look at Mourinho on the sidelines, this Drogba still admires Mourinho very much and is very obedient.

Jose Mourinho was delighted with the luck of a late penalty but he didn't make it too obvious, and at this point he and Lynn's thoughts were the same – even if it was scored. It was not in the interest of the club to have to fight the second round, which was definitely not in the interest of the club, but he couldn't calm down when he met Lynn.

When Ballack's eyes came to him for help, Mourinho was also stunned, and Ballack could guess. He knows Drogba's personality better, and the scene is deadlocked. Drogba insisted, much to Mourinho's conflict.

Look at the stubborn Drogba. Mourinho waved his hand helplessly, then turned back to his seat, the result was already predictable, as for what Abu in the box would think, Mourinho didn't care.

In fact, Abu also guessed what Drogba was going to do, not to mention how tired he was, he has always been dissatisfied with Shepchenko's inability to get a stable start, but Drogba has firmly established himself in the Tottenham team and firmly occupies the main position.

Now Drogba is doing something like this. Abu had a feeling of raising a white-eyed wolf in his heart, and he couldn't breathe with disgust.

I didn't like Drogba in the first place, but now I have turned into disgust.

Ben wanted to get up and walk away, but since he wanted to get mixed up in high society, he had to sit there with anger.

Lynn was happy, he also saw the dispute between Barak and Drogba, it seemed that things had changed a little, well, look.

Ballack reluctantly exited the box. Although he doesn't have any hatred for Drogba, he is also uncomfortable, and in his opinion, a professional player has to work hard for the interests of the club. As for whether it is justice and fairness, it is not a question, it has nothing to do with the players themselves, this penalty was given by the referee. It's not Drogba's own want, and it can't be considered a lie at all.

He couldn't tell if Drogba was stupid or admirable.

In the midst of the boos in the sky. Naturally, Drogba placed the ball on the penalty spot and slowly retreated. Look at the referee.

The referee was also disgusted like a fly at the moment, isn't this embarrassing for himself, he didn't deliberately misjudge the penalty, from his point of view, it was Frank Lampard who knocked down Drogba, so he insisted on the penalty.

Later, all kinds of signs showed that it was a misjudgment, but he insisted on maintaining the dignity of the referee, and now, looking at Drogba's stupid big man's posture, this gentleman wants to play a gentleman's business, doesn't he want to slap his face.

Seeing everyone exit the box, Chelsea goalkeeper Almunia stood on the goal line with his arms outstretched, Drogba was ready, and the referee reluctantly blew a whistle.

Tick ——!

Tottenham fans still haven't figured out the situation, and immediately cheered, they feel that the ball is undoubtedly close, don't look at Drogba, that's not a problem, Drogba's shooting accuracy in the last half of the season is very high, and penalties are not a problem.

Boom!

Didier Drogba hit the ball with a kick, and the ball roared like a cannonball, whistling towards the stands behind the goal!

Tottenham fans were stunned, staring at the empty net.

Didn't go in!

The home fans immediately burst into enthusiastic cheers!

"Justice is served, football can't steal victory" They reacted quickly, and the sarcastic singing soon spread from a small area of the stands to the whole stadium.

Lynn stood on the sidelines, clapping softly as she looked at Drogba.

It's interesting, it's really interesting, Lynn thought to herself.

At this point in the game, after Tottenham missed the penalty, it was almost equivalent to a defeat, the score was still 2:1, and Tottenham had no time.

The Blues fans in the stands kept waving their fists to vent their emotions and were wronged to take a penalty, but they didn't score, this is really retribution!!

Abu's face was iron-blue, and although he still had a smile on his face, it was very ugly.

After the ten-man Chelsea lasted for more than a minute, the game was over, the Chelsea players hugged each other excitedly, whether the game is important, it depends on who the opponent is, as for whether the penalty was deliberately kicked by Drogba, they don't want to think about it, it shouldn't have existed, although there is some recognition of Drogba, but that is not the main thing, it is important to beat Tottenham and enter the FA Cup semi-finals, because the score cannot change again.

Mourinho stood up and walked over to Lynn.

Both of them stretched out their hands when they met.

"It's really exciting!"

"People are more exciting!" Lynn replied, Mourinho's face stiffened, his hand let go, nodded at Lynn, and turned into the corridor.

Lynn looked back at Drogba again, don't look at the loss, but Drogba's face was relaxed.

The game was finally over and the Chelsea players were still complaining about the referee's nonsense and the unwarranted penalty.

Tottenham fans left the pitch silently in frustration, and the hope they had so hard to ignite was gone, although they were not reconciled. But there is nothing to be done, and some players have already seen the way. Drogba appeared to have deliberately fired the penalty away.

Fans also quickly split and had support. There are also opponents, of course, more are still silent, and they don't know what to say about Drogba's move.

Lynn also noticed that when the Tottenham players left the pitch, Drogba walked alone behind him, with no Tottenham players walking with him, and it looked like he was going to be isolated for at least a while. And Drogba will not have an easy time at Tottenham in the future.

In the mixed interview area, the reporters did not get anything, and they flocked to the scene of the press conference, the two managers will be on the field one after the other, and today should not let them go home empty-handed, this game can be said too much.

Especially Drogba, and that penalty.

If the two rivals don't explode today, it will be intolerable!

The visiting coach came on first, and Mourinho's face was not good-looking, after all, his team was out. Compared with the Champions League and league that Tottenham are competing for, the FA Cup is really not enough, but the opponent is special!

'Tottenham had terrible luck today and it's a shame that we didn't be able to keep going. But football is also a part of life, and since it's already like this, we can only accept it. "When Mourinho speaks. His face was always gloomy.

'Did Mr Mourinho think the penalty was a miscalculation?' A reporter stood up and asked.

Mourinho glanced at the reporter in disgust. He said unhappily, "I'm only the head coach." Whether a penalty should be awarded or not"

"So did Drogba deliberately kick the penalty off?"

Mourinho finally couldn't help it, stood up and roared, "You've got a bad brain, right?" Who would deliberately kick a penalty kick in such an important game! How dare you! How dare you! ”

After the roar, Mourinho couldn't stay any longer and walked away.

Hum!

In the back passage, Lynn was smoking there, waiting to go out to meet reporters, and when he saw Mourinho coming out of it angrily, he was stunned and was about to speak, but Mourinho snorted and left.

"Sick!" Lynn came to his senses and scolded softly, dragging with Lao Tzu, you are not qualified enough, what is it, you really think you are a thing.

When the reporters saw Lynn come in, they were all nervous, and they were fatal, this man looked unhappy, and he probably didn't get angry.

After Lynn sat down, the reporters threw the same question at Lynn again.

Now Lynn has a score in his heart, no wonder Mourinho is so angry, co-authoring is stimulated by these grandsons, these bastards are also bad, isn't this sprinkling cumin on other people's wounds.

'Tottenham are not out of luck? It's a joke, if they weren't lucky enough, why didn't the game go to such an extent, I really don't know if it's the lower limit of the IQ, don't ask if it's so unnutritious, it's boring to answer, it's hurtful! ”

The reporters' eyes lit up, character, look at Coach John, just know that it hurts people, this time everyone went back to make a good deal.

"I don't want to judge the work of the referee, that's against my principles"

Almost all reporters are pouting, dare to be more shameless, principled, you dare to say.

"It's a pity that they didn't make good use of it, justice is justice, conscience defeats selfish desires, and the world can be harmonious"

Well, man, we were wrong, really wrong, Coach John, you're completely above the world.

Lynn then commented on the performance of some of the players in the game, and in short, Chelsea deserved to win if they won justifiably and realistically, and the Blues did well and deserved such a victory

Coming out of the press conference, Lynn praised a few words and announced the disbandment, and the players with national team tasks will go to their national teams to participate in the European Cup qualifiers.

In this round, England will go to challenge Israel away.

Before the game, the media were very relaxed, they never took England seriously whether they would qualify from the group, let alone see Israel as an opponent.

So, they ridiculed McLaren in all sorts of ways, and this gentleman brought England to shame in the last game.

The fact that Macedonia can't even win at home is a shame that even the history of English football cannot bear, it was all last year, but. Now the bored reporters have picked up the stubble and continued to make trouble.

McClaren would like to thank Lynn and Jose Mourinho, two league managers in the FA Cup quarter-finals. There was a lot of trouble, so that many media could not concentrate on him.

But. He didn't have an easy time.

McLaren ignored the pre-match media calls for Beckham to be re-selected for the national team, and even disdained and answered.

So the media thought about Fang's stimulation McLaren, and whoever can stimulate it is naturally Coach Lynn John, who is eyeing the position of head coach.

On Oxford Street, London's most famous business district, reporters finally 'accidentally' ran into Coach John.

And the famous football coach is pushing a stroller, holding his wife Kate, wandering the street, following a few bodyguards from a distance. Of course, it is unlikely that a horrific incident will happen in London, but the bodyguards are not careless.

Kate was carrying a bag in her hand, apparently freshly harvested.

Many pedestrians on the street watched curiously as a group of people holding cameras surrounded a couple, apparently with children, who looked like celebrities.

The probability of meeting a celebrity on Oxford Street is so high that few people care.

"Predictions?"

Lynn was stunned by the reporters' intentions, and this question was not easy to answer. In the last game against Macedonia, he didn't predict and tricked McClaren, but no one is to blame. No one thinks England can't beat Macedonia at home.

Although it happened, Lynn didn't have any psychological burden.

It's not fun to predict, it's not appropriate to say anything. Lynn also discovered that some historical things are still stubbornly moving forward according to inertia. Therefore, this time it is estimated that McLaren will have to plant.

The prediction was accurate. Lynn's lack of any benefit may also get a nasty name, not to mention, hindering the view of world-class marshals.

Not cost-effective.

'I don't think there is any need for a prediction for this game, every England fan knows what the result should be? So, the prediction is still forgotten, and there is no point in it. ”

I can only be sorry McLaren, dig the pit deeper, there is no pain when you fall, it will pass all at once, Lynn thought badly.

"So Coach John, Beckham, what do you think of Beckham, he is still not selected for the national team this time, if you were the head coach of the national team, would you choose Beckham?"

Yo drink, play the pit and dig it to yourself, I don't know if the master is now miraculous, how can this kind of small means be worthy of showing off in front of the uncle.

Lynn pouted and used a set of Tai Chi magic skills, "Every manager has his own criteria for selecting players, if you ask a Chelsea player, I can answer it, but, obviously, your question is beyond my ability"

The reporters were unwilling and had to continue to ask questions.

Lynn smiled and pointed around, "Gentlemen, we have affected the traffic, and today is really not suitable for a press conference, what do you think?" ”

When the reporters looked back, it was true that many curious passers-by stopped to look this way.

There was no way, and the reporters left in a huff.

"They're so pathetic," Kate next to her laughed, covering her mouth.

Lynn shook his head and said lightly, "Poor people must have something to hate, these bastards, each one of them is worry-free."

Kate slapped Lynn lightly, "Don't swear, Winnie listen"

Lynn hurriedly smiled, handed the car to Kate, leaned over to pick up Winnie, and kissed Winnie a few times, making Winnie dodge hard

On the same day, McLaren saw Lynn's interview on TV.

McLaren only hated Lynn, or even more so than that.

However, it seems that McLaren is not angry today, from the perspective of justice, people are decent this time, and there is almost no over-the-top words, which is quite kind.

McClaren agrees that there is no need to predict the match between England and Israel, believing he is in control of the England team and will not be able to produce such an embarrassing result as the qualification.

Beckham's matter, the other party is obviously shirking, McClaren is very satisfied, you are just a possible alternative, you are not the head coach of England, it is not right to point fingers at others, fortunately, I didn't say it.

McLaren thinks Lynn is intellectual.

After three days of training at Arsenal's training base, McClaren chartered a flight to Israel with LinkedIn Glen.

But when he was about to board the plane at the airport, McLaren frowned, fortunately, the plane turned out to be Chelsea's, which made McLaren a little unhappy.

In terms of logistics, the FA staff is not under McLaren's control, he can make requests, and he does not need to be consulted as to what to do.

McClaren didn't smile from the moment he boarded the plane, but a few Chelsea internationals were different, leading their international team-mates around the plane and looking proud.

"Quiet!" McLaren couldn't help it, stood up and shouted to the back.

There was a sudden silence in the cabin, except for the roar of the engines

Originally, Lynn was going to watch cartoons with Winnie at home, although Lynn looks like there will be some obstacles in a film of Teletubbies' level, but it is incumbent on her daughter to accompany her.

It's a pity that Robin came to the door with Gibson and had to pull Lynn to have a drink.

Kate naturally embodied the generosity of the hostess and pushed Lynn out of the house.

The pub is the one in Chelsea Village, home to almost some of Chelsea's hardest fans, and if there's an important game, it's sure to be full, and if you want a seat, it's impossible not to book in advance.

Fortunately, Lynn's appearance made things very simple, and several fans happily got Lynn's autograph and gave up their seats.

"That's why you came to me." Lynn looked at Robin and Gibson and said angrily.

Robin naturally won't admit that they didn't have a place here before, "I just want to have a drink, but it's the same everywhere." ”

There was obvious disbelief in Lynn's eyes. (To be continued......)