"No daoqian, good job, go take a bath, don't catch a cold." Lynn patted Gudjohnsen on the shoulder, and like a hero, sent Gudjohnsen directly into the player's corridor.

Like a man who has nothing to do, he returns to his seat and does a good job, completely ignoring the referee's murderous eyes.

It seems that seeing Lynn's behavior, the fans in the stands are even happier.

The game that followed, including the second half, was completely different.

The fans were no longer interested in booing Ipswich and stared at the referee, as long as this guy did something, it was a wild boo.

Countless middle fingers brushed up in unison.

The neat singing voice is sung, and the lyrics are naturally scolding the referee, and words like brain-dead and idiot are catchy.

The TV announcers who broadcast it were naturally excited and kept making witty remarks, and the object of verbal criticism was naturally this idiot referee.

"What are we going to do?" Clark discussed with Lynn in a low voice, and now that there is one less person, it is natural to adjust.

Lynn shook her head and didn't speak.

In the second half, it was surprising to find that Chelsea did not make any adjustments, and with one man missing, they still maintained the attacking pressure on Ipswich.

In the locker room, Lynn told his players that it was okay to vent, but what was needed now was calm.

One less person can make up for it with more runs, however, with more losses, it will be difficult.

"You all know that idiot has been targeting us, so use your brains more and don't resist! Victory is the greatest riposte to him! ”

The difference between the two goals is not huge, especially after the numerical advantage. Naturally, Ipswich, who has a bigger heart than the sky, will not let go of this opportunity, and Chelsea know this very well.

"Ipsvich is too weak. They should be relegated this season and our goal is to play in the Champions League next season. So, guys, show your skills and let them feel the gap and, of course, that idiot! ”

After a few simple words, Chelsea's morale was immediately high and they rushed out of the dressing room with a scream.

Clark, Di Matteo and other coaches who were standing beside Lynn secretly admired. Just by Lynn's words, they all obeyed.

Ipswich changed their tactics at half-time and they were going to attack aggressively and turn the tables on their opponents' turf!

Boehly led the team to a glorious result last season, and although this season has not achieved much in the transfer market, he still believes he can do better than last season, and although Ipswich Town has been sluggish so far, today may be a turning point.

Ipswich changed the 433 attacking formation. With the intention of launching the furiest attack on Chelsea as soon as the kick-off kick-off, Boehly believed that Chelsea would have to retreat.

It's just that they all guessed wrong.

Shortly after the soccer ball came to the halfway line, Carrick took advantage of his accurate positioning. After a successful tackle and then a point to the side, the whole Chelsea team moved. Attack in a big way.

"It's brutal!!" One of the commentators, after watching the game for a few minutes, let out this sigh.

Now a lot of people are sympathizing with Ipswich.

Chelsea don't have the consciousness of one man at all. As in the first half, an all-out pressing attack made Boehly's half-time set-up come to naught.

A scene pops into the mind of Mortenson, a well-known guest narrator: a dark night. The womanizer followed a figure with bad intentions, wanting to grab the other party and ravage the woman who looked extremely weak, in a dead end, when he smiled and lifted the other party's veil, he was surprised to find that the other party was actually a strong man with super strong force value, and he swung a punch and hit the door

Ipswich is like that pervert, and the woman they see as a weak woman is actually a strong man, of course, is Chelsea.

Ipswich, who was going to teach Chelsea a lesson, is now being beaten up!

At the end of the game, the Blues fans were still booing like a tsunami, and the target was the referee who fled in embarrassment!

The score is 3:0! Anelka didn't sink, but seized an opportunity, used a powerful breakthrough, bypassed the goalkeeper, and pumped the ball off the goal line with a fierce kick!

Then Anelka turned around and roared in the sky!

Maybe it was to vent his frustration, maybe he was infected by Goodjohnsen or even all of them, in short, Anelka did a very manly move!

He was rewarded by the fans, applause, cheers, and his singing!

The referee endured it and didn't continue to make the situation worse, but fortunately, Anelka gave him the steps, and people were yelling at the sky, it's your business.

Bear with it.

Boehly didn't wait for Lynn to come and shake hands, but left the court early as if fleeing, and got into the tunnel.

The press conference after the game is the main battlefield for reporters, as soon as the game is over, all the reporters do not care about the interview area, but run wildly without touching the ground, and the target is naturally the press conference hall.

Boehly didn't show up, and it seemed that he didn't care about any fines.

Of course, it's a loss that he doesn't come, but, it's not big, the main character is Lynn, and his words are what the reporters want.

Sure enough, as soon as Lynn came in, she felt the enthusiasm of the reporters, and looking at the mountain-like microphone and tape recorder, Lynn sneered in her heart.

He knows very well what the reporters want, if he lets the reporters get their wish, then he will have to face punishment from the FA next, this football shijie always has power, since he is mixed in this circle, he has to face it.

However, let Lynn not say anything, he is absolutely unwilling, why, he has been wronged, and he is not allowed to say it?

What is the reason of heaven!

However, Lynn has never considered himself a noble person, and he must pay attention to strategy when attacking opponents, and if he can't be defeated, he must find a way to hit his opponent from the side.

This referee is such a bastard, and Lynn will feel sorry for herself if she lets him go.

Naturally, the reporters knew what Lynn was trying to say.

"Coach John, what do you think of that corner? What about Gudjohnsen's red card? ”

Lynn smiled pleasantly, waved his hand, and seemed to be very graceful and said, "Don't ask that, waste everyone's time, I won't evaluate the work of the referee, no matter how Mr. Referee decides, Chelsea will resolutely respect it, and with clear regulations, the manager can't comment on the referee's work, I'm a rule-abiding person, so I won't answer your question." ”

If we believe your nonsense, then we are idiots, none of the reporters believed Lynn's words, although Lynn's words were high-sounding, but the hatred revealed in the words was strong and abnormal.

Lynn wanted to light a cigarette, but it was a little inappropriate, so she swallowed, leaned closer to the microphone, and smiled, "But I can talk about how I felt about this game, it was really the one that I felt the most since I entered the football profession." ”

Interestingly, the reporters are interested, this is about to break the news.

Looking forward to it!

"Horror, this game makes me feel terrible, even far more than 911, this game makes me feel terrible! I think for a long time I had nightmares and this game made me wonder if football was so good, and in some of the characteristic hours of the game, I even had an urge to run away! ”

"So, Mr. John, what scares you the most?" A reporter stood up and poured a poke of gasoline on the fire, hoping it would burn more vigorously.

At what specific time, everyone knows, it is natural to point the corner kick and the red card.

At this time, Lynn seemed to think of something, with a look of fear on his face, he shook his head, sighed, and said, "A lot, I don't dare to think about it"

Lynn ignored the strong retention of the reporters, and resolutely left, these words are enough, and if you say more, you will get into trouble, he understands in his heart, as for how to map the game, these reporters will definitely do it perfectly, Lynn has no good impression of reporters, but if it is the ability of reporters to make waves, he has always recognized it.

Back in the dressing room, Lynn praised the players like never before, and even promised to negotiate with the club to give the players additional rewards.

"But, guys, I have one piece that I don't want to see any comments from any of you in any media about this game!" (To be continued......)