Chapter 0082, the final attack before the end
Mourinho started captain John Terry for one purpose in this game.
Guaranteed team floor.
As long as John Terry is on the pitch, there will be no problems with the team's defence.
At this time, although Terry's speed could not keep up with Vardy, he desperately squeezed out!
Vardy forced his feet, but the arch of his foot was hard to control!
The ball slides out of the goal!
Leicester's attack is ruined!
Vardy was extremely regretful, looked back at Xia Xing, and applauded to express his gratitude.
Xia Xing also gave a thumbs up and praised Vardy's shot.
Man, it's okay, let's move on!
Leicester don't attack as often, but the occasional quick break puts Chelsea under pressure.
In particular, Chelsea's two wings are in danger of being penetrated by Leicester City at any time.
The pass just after Xia Xing broke the ball almost caused Vardy to score.
Mourinho frowned on the sidelines.
This young man is really amazing.
Not only is the offensive ability excellent, but the defense also has two shots.
And the physical fitness is also great, the speed is also fast, and the physical energy is also abundant.
Such young people can continue to observe and observe......
As the clock wore on, Chelsea's arrogance down the flanks was a bit.
However, for a team like Chelsea, they don't just have wide passages.
They also have a sharp attack in the middle!
In the 69th minute of the game, Chelsea's attack on the left side resumed!
The two passes in a row were strictly guarded by Leicester City players, and even Hazard failed to break through!
At this moment, Hazard suddenly skimmed out of the corner of his eye, and a blue figure passed by quickly!
Knock decisively!
Frank Lampard plugs in the back!
At this time, Leicester City is empty in the middle!
Defensive attention is taken away by Hazard!
Around 35 metres from goal, Lampard received the ball and adjusted it slightly and volleyed!
The ball was thunderous and powerful, heading straight for the top right corner of the goal!
Schmeichel went all out, but there was still nothing he could do......
"The ball is in!
"Brilliant goal!
'Frank Lampard is getting stronger!
"Such a brilliant long-range shot, it's his signature move!
'He's still the soul of this Chelsea midfield!
"2 to 1!
'Chelsea are finally ahead!'
Stamford Bridge was thundered with applause!
Countless fans chanting Frank Lampard's name!
At Stamford Bridge, he's the soul here!
Excitedly, captain John Terry rushed up to hug Frank Lampard!
The two Blues captains punched hard and encouraged their teammates!
This opponent is not simple, we have to work harder and keep going!
On the sidelines, Mourinho also smiled and applauded, sending blessings to his favorite general.
Not bad, that's good.
Live to a green old age!
Watching the opposition players cheer wildly, the Leicester players turned their heads to the side of the pitch and looked at Plzeň.
We're behind, how do we play?
Pressed on?
Pearson didn't say anything.
That's the biggest hint.
Don't press it down, keep it on your feet!
There were no attacking instructions, but the players understood what the manager was thinking.
Hold on and then take the opportunity to counterattack!
Opponents won't settle for a one-goal advantage!
They were right.
With a one-goal lead, Chelsea are not satisfied.
He then went on to attack and press.
Jose Mourinho made a substitution.
Samuel Eto'o, Nemanja Matic and Eden Hazard were brought off the bench, with Fernando Torres, Ramirez and Willian coming off the bench.
It's all in central midfield and Mourinho's thinking is obvious.
Keep attacking, keep scoring goals and make the win a real thing!
Perhaps it was the experience at Real Madrid that made Mourinho less conservative than he was at the beginning.
However, there is no need to be more conservative in this game against a Championship team.
That's too embarrassing for the wealthy.
With a number of substitutes on the bench, Chelsea's attack continued to run at a rapid pace.
Willian was equally good on the ball, stirring up the storm on the left.
Ramirez is not as solid defensively as Nemanja Matic, but he is better at cutting forward.
In several front-court attacks, his shadow can be seen.
And former Premier League top scorer Fernando Torres, ...... today
Still pulling the crotch.
Ever since arriving at Chelsea, Torres has been like a dream.
Maybe he always dreamed of Shevchenko in his dreams?
Anyway, as long as the super center forward is transferred from other giants, he will not adapt to the soil at Chelsea.
It's weird.
Frank Lampard's long ball found its way to Torres, who turned and fired straight at goal.
There was boos from the visitors' stands.
Three minutes later, it was Torres who picked up the ball on the line of the penalty area and fired low!
The ball was limp and easily cut off by the goalkeeper.
There was a burst of laughter from behind the goal.
Torres bowed his head and remained silent.
Now he has even lost the confidence that a striker should have.
The clock had come to the 85th minute, and Leicester City were still 1-2 down.
Pearson has run out of three substitutions, with Andy King, Chris Wood and Moore being replaced.
Conoket, Nugent and James came off the bench.
The team's formation also changed to 3-3-1-3.
James returned to the right and Riyad Mahrez stepped up to the midfield position to play the ball to the three strikers in front of him.
Of course, Mahrez's biggest threat is his ability to hit the back of the net.
The accuracy of the three strikers was even worse than his.
Aside from Vardy, it's pretty good.
In the 89th minute of the game, Mahrez shot a shot from outside the penalty area!
The ball was punched out by Schwarzer!
Corner kick!
Fxxk!
Mahrez cursed and ran towards the corner flag area.
But he was stopped by Xia Xing.
'Riad, I take a corner and you're waiting outside the box to shoot.'
"Huh?"
"I feel like you're feeling really good today."
"Good!"
Xia Xing came to the corner flag area and took a deep breath.
At this time, all the players of Leicester City came up, except for James, who was not very tall.
Even Kasper Schmeichel was in the box ready to scramble for a header.
Xia Xing took a deep breath and slowly stepped back......
At this point, he already has a goal!
The ball goes straight to the front of the penalty area!
A false shot!
Schmeichel and Morgan in the middle of the penalty area are just feints to attract the attention of the defense!
And the forwards who are wandering around and running, they are not the target of this attack!
In front of the penalty area, the most inconspicuous players appeared there!
'As the game goes into stoppage time, can Leicester take advantage of this opportunity to equalise?
Xia's cross, straight into the middle of the box!
"Is it Schmeichel who is looking for the highest point?
"The Leicester player at the front of the point jumped high!
"Header!
"The ball is in!
"It's so fast, I can't even see who it is......
"It's Konchesky!
"Leicester's solid centre-back!
"He swooped out at the front post and hit the goal with a header!
"Terry defended at the front post, but he knocked him out!
"I even fell on the goalpost and didn't get up for a long time!
"But it doesn't matter, it's important that the goal works!
"2 to 2!
'Leicester equalised!
"The final strike!"