Chapter 139: Humiliating Makelele
The two big men in the Blues defence had a collective convulsion, something Mourinho had never encountered before, unless John Terry and Bridge went to hell with it.
Mourinho raised his left hand and glanced at his watch.
With less than 20 minutes to play in the first half, it would have been a bit too much to replace Bridge, but if Bridges and Terry continue to mess around, the hole will be too deep.
He could have made the switch if he wanted to, and that was to put Green Johnson on the bench at right-back, replace Bridge, and then let Ferreira or Gala play left-back, either of them could play either centre-back or left-back anyway.
The reason why he endured it now was just to hope that Bridges and the others would be able to return to normal......
But as soon as he saw the United players celebrating so happily on the field, he couldn't help but walk to the bench and hook his finger at Glenn Johnson.
Originally, Glen Johnson was the main right-back, but this game was only on the bench because of the rotation, and Bridge was almost the main left-back last season, but this season due to injury has halved his appearances.
At this time, Bridge's performance was really intolerable for Mourinho, who has never been an indecisive manager.
Glenn Johnson came on to replace him, and when Bridge came off the court, he met Terry's eyes again, and that look was really complicated.
Terry felt that his whole body instantly relaxed a lot, and he was no longer so depressed, but when he turned his head and saw Dong Fangzhuo, his face darkened again.
It's all this guy's fault!
If the matter is really exposed, it will definitely have nothing to do with this guy......
It's just that the friendship boat with Bridge is about to capsize.
Ferreira moved to his left side, which reassured him and he tried to refocus on the football.
Seeing Bridge's departure, Dong Fangzhuo could only sigh, Mourinho's adjustment speed was too fast, and he didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and when he saw Bridge's confusion, he immediately replaced him with Glenn Johnson.
There was only one Terry left, which was not easy to deal with, and he could only play with the two of them in the presence of the two of them at the same time.
His ruse was only half the battle, and it didn't run through the whole game, and then, he really wanted to fight Terry or Gara with a bayonet.
He and Rooney stood near the halfway line and looked at each other.
"Which way are you going?"
Galla and John Terry were both difficult to deal with, and it was difficult to get a shot against anyone, so he let Rooney pick first.
"Right."
Rooney made a choice without hesitation, Terry's state just now was so bad, he was stupid not to choose Terry.
Ferguson, who was on the sidelines, chewed a few chews on gum and shook his head. It was clear from the performances of Bridge and John Terry that something did happen to the two of them that allowed Ryan Giggs to take the opportunity to score.
But what did Dong say to Giggs?
The old man was very curious, he didn't think that Dong Fangzhuo just ran over and made intimacy with Giggs......
Rooney was wrong, Terry was not as bad as he thought, Terry, who had become focused again, defended his young national team teammate from having no temper at all, and of course, Galla's defense against Dong Fangzhuo was not inferior to Terry.
The most important thing is that if it wasn't for John Terry and Bridge's stupidity, Chelsea wouldn't have fallen behind at all. Apart from that mistake, Chelsea played flawlessly.
In particular, the performance of the back three, Claude Makelele, Frank Lampard and Thiago was simply perfect, and the United did not show anything in the middle at all, even on the flanks they defended well.
Out of distrust of Terry, Makelele runs to Terry's side from time to time, like a nanny taking care of a child, and has special care for Terry, which makes Terry himself feel very embarrassed.
Rooney tossed around on Terry's side for almost twenty minutes before finally surrendering and pulling out of the box, but it was no better than inside the box, with Claude Makelele and Thiago making up from time to time to make him even more uncomfortable.
His mood became a little impatient again, after all, his goal drought was not broken, and he desperately needed a goal to break his goal drought, but the more this happened, the easier it was for him to lose his chances.
If Ferguson hadn't taken into account that he could hold the ball on the pitch and create opportunities for his teammates, he would not have started Rooney, who was in average form, but if Ruud van Nistelrooy and Dong Fangzhuo were partnered, the effect might be even worse, and if he had to choose, maybe Saha would be the most suitable.
It's just that now that Manchester United have a one-goal lead, there is no need to make adjustments in attack, and the first task should be to block Chelsea's attack.
Duff and Joe Cole had already threatened United on a couple of occasions in front of the penalty area because they were down by one goal, but their softer style of play still failed to find the back of the net, and Gudjohnsen was a little lonely in front of him.
But Chelsea's centre-forward has never played the role of finisher, with Gudjohnsen more often than not.
Chelsea are pressing higher and higher, and Frank Lampard is able to use his midfield.
In the 44th minute, Rio Ferdinand narrowly lost out in a scramble with Gudjohnsen, who was able to swing his header back to Frank Lampard.
The ball landed on the spot and Frank Lampard fired a shot from two metres in front of the penalty area with the outside of his right foot.
The ball flew into the top right corner of the goal with a clear external spin arc!
The score is equalized!
1:1。
“Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”
'The Blues defended their home ground and Frank Lampard didn't accept defeat and his long-range effort from outside the box equalised for the side.
'As the Blues pushed forward, United's two wings didn't seem to be trying to help the team at all, with Ryan Giggs and Cristiano Ronaldo not immediately approaching the middle, so much so that when Frank Lampard came up, United seemed undefended in front of the penalty area! Roy Keane can't have six legs, he can only defend one of them, but is it a bit of a step to put the cart before the horse to let go of Frank Lampard, who is the most dangerous and capable of shooting? ”
It couldn't have come at a better time, and just before half-time, Frank Lampard's strike sent Stamford Bridge into a sea of joy.
Stamford Bridge has never fallen so far this season and it is absolutely thankful that other teams have been able to walk away from a draw.
The referee only gave two minutes of stoppage time to the first half.
Rooney drove the ball out, Scholes immediately stuffed the ball to Ronaldo on the right, and Ronaldo was a little silent for the past ten minutes, mainly because Makelele was often on his side, and he even reduced the ball a lot.
This time was no exception, when Makelele appeared in front of Ronaldo, he didn't wait for Ronaldo to step on the bicycle at all, and directly shoveled at Ronaldo's feet.
Cristiano Ronaldo seems to be scared of Makelele's brave style, and the ball was actually broken!
Chelsea were given another chance to attack.
Seeing his teammates rushing forward, Makelle took two steps and tried to join the attacking team.
Bang –
Dong Fangzhuo accelerated his pursuit, and when he caught up with Makelle, he bumped into it without hesitation.
Makelele, who has gone through countless big scenes, was actually knocked to the ground by Dong Fangzhuo!
Chelsea's attack came to an abrupt halt.
He squinted painfully for a while before opening his eyes, only to find that it was Dong Fangzhuo......
Lineker grew his mouth and exclaimed:
"Oh God, Makelle is deflated! He can also suffer such a loss. ”
Yes! It's this damn guy again! Terry walked up from behind and glared viciously, he now almost wanted to choke Dong Fangzhuo's neck and teach him a good lesson, of course, provided that he was not on the court.
Just as the referee blew the whistle at the end of the first half, Terry walked in front of Dong Fangzhuo even more unscrupulously.
got closer and closer, and finally collided with Dong Fangzhuo's shoulder.
Dong Fangzhuo could hear this guy breathing heavily, but he didn't know what this guy was going to do to him.
"What nonsense did you just talk to me, Falk?"
Terry would rather believe that he had misheard, and was foolish enough to make sure again.
"Bridges knows about your good deeds!"
Dong Fangzhuo gritted his teeth and dropped another sentence.
Terry stopped, and stood still. When Xindao returns to the locker room, will he have a fight with Bridge?
Mourinho spotted Bridge's anomaly but didn't find that Terry was much better.
After the second half of the game resumed, Terry was still on the court, and this time, Dong Fangzhuo no longer gave Rooney a chance, he was going to do Terry himself.
"Hey,"
Terry: "......"
He was upset, he was annoyed when he saw Dong Fangzhuo, and even more annoyed when he heard his voice.
"I warn you, stop talking nonsense!"
Terry gritted his teeth with hatred, his fists creaked, and he felt that Dong Fangzhuo's villain behavior was more disgusting than his own dirty stealing.
Although he knew that Dong Fangzhuo was deliberately trying to provoke his mind, he really couldn't control it.
What's more, Dong Fangzhuo wants to face him with the ball this time?
For an opponent who has lost some of his senses, the best way to deal with him is to make him completely crazy......
Warn?
Hehe......
"That," Dong Fangzhuo stepped on the ball, faced Terry, and did not pass the ball.
Gara and Rooney, who were not far away, both felt a little inexplicable, could these two guys still talk?
It's just that as soon as Dong Fangzhuo opened his mouth, Terry pounced, and he didn't give Dong Fangzhuo a chance to speak at all.
Dong Fangzhuo is not stupid, he just wanted Terry to be provoked and rushed up, his left foot flicked to the right, easily dodged Terry, and then rushed into the Chelsea penalty area with the ball!
Yo he,
He saw Makelele......
Of course, I also saw his open thighs and Ronaldo behind him, and the arch of his right foot calmly swept to the left, and the ball passed under Makelele's crotch and rolled to Ronaldo's feet.
This time, Cristiano Ronaldo is no longer disturbed by Cristiano Makelele, and his national team team-mate Ferreira has not followed him, and he can aim at the near corner to pull the ball he wants!
“Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”
"What's going on today? Chelsea's players are out of form at all? ”
"Dong was too calm with this assist, he humiliated Makelele, a clever crotch pass, and completed the assist."