Chapter 258: Out and the Aftermath That Just Begins

"Oh! A Chelsea fan rushed into the stadium and he ran towards Henin, but unfortunately, the security showed up too quickly this time, and they showed up in time this time. The gloating narrator said jokingly.

From the moment Ray was shown a red card, the Chelsea fans at Stamford Bridge were not quiet. Especially after seeing Lao Lei's clean tackle on the big screen at the scene, the irritable and restless feelings in their hearts began to be magnified more and more, until now they began to be unable to hold back.

After a Chelsea fan started rushing onto the pitch, it was like an anthill on the embankment, opening an outlet for the Chelsea fans. Storming security guards, throwing garbage, and boos and invective in the sky all of a sudden, the Stamford Bridge scene suddenly became noisy and noisy, and Henin became the street rat that everyone shouted at.

At this point, not only the fans and commentators on Chelsea's side, but also the majority of neutral fans and commentators began to complain about Chelsea. They began to slam Henin's decision, and although Ray was in charge, Chelsea had been put on the underdog side by the public at the moment, and they deserved sympathy.

In it, Lineker said even more indignantly: "I don't know if this is the darkest game in world football, but at least it is the darkest game in the history of the Champions League." If it weren't for Henin's help, Chelsea might have ended the suspense of this game long ago, and they wouldn't be where they are now. I will not repeat what he said here, but I agree with what he said. Chelsea have reason to be upset tonight, and even more reason to be angry! ”

Just like Lineker said. Chelsea today, Stamford Bridge today have reason to be angry. Because they have been treated with the utmost shame. Because Henin has been undecided, his referee position has been temporarily replaced by the fourth official. He himself rushed to the players' tunnel under the protection of security personnel.

"I'm going to kill you!" "Don't let me see you outside the stadium!" "Shit, bitch!" "Bang, bang, bang, bang" all kinds of invective and death-threatening sounds, coupled with the sound of debris hitting the protective shield, made Henin tremble, who was under the protection of the security personnel, like a little lamb about to be sent into the tiger's hole, frightened.

Insults and throws poured down like a torrential rain. Under the illumination of the lights, this picture reveals a magnificent poignant. Everyone knows that the situation is out of control at this moment, and this match is bound to cause an uproar in the whole of European football and even world football in the near future. "This will be a picture that will forever be recorded in the history of world football, because it reflects the darkness of football!" A commentator said with such feelings.

Lao Lei had returned to the locker room at this moment, and there was still this irrepressible anger in his heart, but he inexplicably felt more emptiness, a feeling of strength and nowhere to go. Sit in your place, gasping for air. While receiving the treatment of the team doctor, I looked up at the ceiling of the locker room weakly, and I couldn't think of anything in my head.

At this time. The TV in the locker room is still on, and you don't need to look at the picture, just listening to the voice, Lao Lei can imagine the bad picture of the scene. But he simply didn't have the strength to look at it at this time. I don't have the heart to see it. Even if there is still a trace of luck in his heart, even he thinks of it. This can only be used as a consolation for oneself. Under the light of the dressing room, his eyes looked particularly blank. It's like a glass marble, without any fluctuations.

Suddenly, the voice on the TV was quiet, as if it had been turned off, as if the noise had just been an illusion. Suddenly, all the muscles and flesh in Lao Lei's body tightened, and then in the next moment, he was completely paralyzed, like a flower branch decaying, losing all vitality and vitality. Then, with another "bang", he slammed his fists hard on the stool under his buttocks. This sound is loud and powerful, but at the same time it represents a return to the light, like the last roar of a lion before it dies, full of unwillingness! In the end, Lao Lei's whole person was like a completely dead beast, and although the fierce aura of his body was still there, there was no movement at all.

At 3:2, Barcelona relied on the advantage of scoring more away goals to eliminate Chelsea and advance to the last four of this season's Champions League. Congratulations to them, and to Mr. Platini, that your goal has been accomplished. Congratulations to you for knocking Chelsea out of the tournament in a way that the world never expected!! Summing up the game, Lineker sarcastically said at the end.

However, although the on-field events of this game are over, the conflicts and doubts off the field have just begun. First of all, it was the Barcelona players who felt the wrath of the Chelsea fans, who ran into the tunnel in panic under the protection of security guards like a herd of sheep being chased by lions. At the moment, as victors, they have no pride as victors at all. Inexplicably empty, they unconsciously lowered their heads, but instead looked more like a group of trembling losers, fleeing from Stamford Bridge in disgrace.

At the same time, the post-match press conference was crowded with reporters, and many reporters even quarreled over positions. They all know that today is a once-in-a-lifetime good day for salary increase and promotion, so they are also like wolves snatching food, and they don't care about their face and demeanor. At this moment, even the beautiful reporters who have always had an advantage in their positions have to expose their pungent aunt demeanor in the face of huge economic interests. For a moment, the scene was like a pot of boiling oil.

Soon after, the arrival of Rijkaard and Mourinho was like two buckets of cold water poured into a pan of oil, making the scene boil all at once! However, the reporters are not without regrets, that is, neither of the two tacitly understood that neither of them led the players. Their resentment towards Mourinho is even more profound, because the old thunder they most wanted to see at this time did not appear, which is like the most anticipated main course missing at the most sumptuous dinner.

However, for them, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is meat, not to mention that Mourinho, who has high hopes, did not disappoint them. Although Mourinho left without regard after saying two sentences, these two sentences were strong enough. As soon as he sat down, Mourinho, who had a cold face, said resolutely: "I only want to say two words here today, one is what Remato told me, and the other is what I want to say." 'We have been raped!' ''We're fucking shamelessly raped!'' ’”

Throughout the speech, Mourinho's tone was cold and hard, and his facial expression was as cold as ice. But for some reason, the reporters could feel the lightning and thunder under this calm appearance, the pouring rain, and a scene of the end of the world unconsciously flashed in their minds.

Rumble!! As soon as Mourinho's words came out, the scene of the press conference immediately exploded. At the same time, Rijkaard's face on the side miraculously darkened. He wanted to refute, but he couldn't get the words out of his mouth. He wasn't blind, and he naturally saw the dark part of the game. As a world-famous legend, he is difficult to refute, but he also can't admit it to his face because of the team. It was at this point that he suddenly remembered what Laporta had said before he led his team to London, "Frank is ready to deal with reporters".

However, these are not the issues he has on his mind at the moment, and after Mourinho waved his hand and left, he naturally became the focus of attack of all reporters on the scene. With the exception of some local Catalan media who came with the team, almost all the journalists were ready to turn their guns on him. Looking at the pair of green eyes below, Rao was Rijkaard, and his palms couldn't help but sweat immediately.

At this time, Lao Lei was already sitting silently on the team's bus. He was joined by the whole team of Chelsea players, who were as silent as Ray at the moment. They can accept losing, but they can't accept losing like this, and the silence at this moment is exactly what they show after they are angry to the extreme. At this moment, even the air in the bus was heavy, with a cold heaviness.

That continued until they returned to the Chelsea training base, and Mourinho didn't say anything about it along the way, as even he couldn't say anything at this point. At the time of their disbandment, there was a crowd of journalists and Chelsea fans outside the Chelsea training ground. The fans came to encourage them, and the purpose of the reporters is self-explanatory.

Next, every luxury car that comes out of the Chelsea training base will become the focus of reporters and fans, and the Chelsea players can only walk away slowly. At such a time, Lao Lei's domineering Hummer naturally became the most tightly blocked vehicle, and it couldn't move. Even if there were Chelsea training base security personnel on site at this time to maintain order, the disparity in numbers was so great that their role was almost better than nothing.

The sound of reporters banging on the car window and asking crazy questions, like countless headless flies flying around, drilled into Lao Lei's ears, and suddenly hooked out his already somewhat calm irritability.

He suddenly pushed the car door, and without waiting for any reaction from the reporters, he took his injured right leg and suddenly flipped onto the top of his Humvee.

Seeing his sudden movements, the scene suddenly quieted down a little, and it seemed that he was stunned by his movements.

With his injured right leg, he looked down at these reporters on the roof of the car with a gaze that could almost spew anger, and after a few seconds, the volcano in his heart, which had stopped erupting, suddenly resurfaced!

"What do you want me to say, don't you? Well, I'll sue you! ”

"We're fucking raped!! Shamelessly strong! Rape!! ”

"Some shit doesn't want us to win!"

"That shit!!"

The expression is hideous, the green tendons are exposed, and the hands are vibrating wildly, and the old Lei at this moment exudes a trembling aura!

It's like a wounded lion!!

Crazy and tragic (to be continued......