Chapter 254: The Stamford Bridge Tragedy (7)
At this time, a bad feeling rose in Hein's heart. He wanted to show Lao Lei a second yellow card and send him off directly. But Lao Lei didn't do anything, didn't say anything, just stood there and watched him, so he couldn't catch any tricks at all. Although the referee is inviolable on the pitch, that doesn't mean it's even off the pitch. If he goes too far and makes a big fuss, he knows very well that even the powerful man behind the scenes will not save him. Abandoning the abandoned son is the natal skill of the big man.
With the idea that it is not too late to be out of sight and revenge for ten years, Hening ignored Lao Lei very cowardly, but turned his head directly and walked away. But if he wants to avoid it, it doesn't mean that Lao Lei is also ready to calm things down. A few steps after he ran out, a sudden burst of laughter from the stands immediately caught Henin's attention.
Immediately sensing that something was wrong, he turned his head and saw a scene that made him angry. It turned out that Lao Lei was like a thug who relied on him at this time, and he followed him inch by inch, putting on a posture of not relenting. Then, after Heinin stopped, Lao Lei made the gesture just now, staring at him calmly, just like a ghost following him.
After doing this three times, Henin finally realized that he was entangled by someone this time, and he must have caused a commotion. He didn't have to see it in person to guess that he must have become the laughing stock of everyone watching the game at this moment. With a ghost in his heart, he originally wanted to minimize his appearances, but so far, this goal has obviously been unattainable. Regardless of the final outcome of this game. He's destined to be everyone's talk after the game.
Being watched by tens of thousands of teasing eyes, Henin felt a burning sensation of being roasted on the fire. But he knew that he could only endure it. At this time, he does anything. will allow him to attract more attention without any help. After all, there is no rule that says a player cannot follow the referee on the pitch.
In this way, until the restart, Henin was always followed by the little tail of Lao Lei. The farce staged by the two has already aroused the burning souls of the reporters in the media seats at the scene. Even after the game restarted and Lao Lei had left behind Henin, their eyes were like rows of huge searchlights. The light hit the bodies of Henin and Lao Lei directly, and it was extremely hot.
Henin was very unaccustomed to this, and he felt as if every movement was being observed under a magnifying glass, and his whole body movement couldn't help but stiffen slightly. At the same time, Lao Lei, who has been trained as a reporter for a long time, seems to be at ease, and does not show any discomfort at all. Soon, he regained his focus and threw himself into the game.
Trailing 1:2, Barcelona is already in a desperate situation at the moment. So. Immediately after the start of the match, they launched a frenzied attack without regard for a single qiē. Chelsea also had to recycle at this moment, although the kick was cool in that period just now, but it was at the cost of a huge physical consumption. In addition to the old Ray and Chelsea's defenders. The rest of the Chelsea players have entered a period of fitness adjustment for the time being, and at best they will have to defend a little.
In such a situation, although the heart is unwilling. But Ray still had to move into a passive defensive phase with Chelsea. For fitness reasons, Mourinho also made a substitution in the 66th minute of the second half. Both Makelele and Duff were replaced, and Joe Cole and Essien were brought in.
If it is not a last resort. Jose Mourinho didn't want to make a substitution. Because, in his sternness, Essien and Joe Cole are still a little immature compared to the two who were replaced. But there is no way, the acceleration of Messi and Ronaldinho's activity has consumed the physical energy of Duff and Makellele, which is nearly half more than the average game.
Clearly, Mourinho's fears are justified. On the court, Lao Lei was the first to notice this, and his pressure immediately increased a lot in defense. Essien is frizzy, and Joe Cole is naturally cold to defence, and in such a situation, Lao Lei has to spend more energy to juggle Ronaldinho and Messi's defense.
But reality is reality after all, not a martial arts novel, Lao Lei's energy is limited after all, and he can't stop the offensive wave of Ronaldinho and Messi. In the 70th minute of the second half, Messi took advantage of Essien's rough grab, and two quick changes of direction in a row shook Ghana's waist and went straight into the Chelsea penalty area. At this moment, if it weren't for Terry's meritorious service and quick stabbing of the eye, Messi's pass would have given Eto'o the opportunity to shoot directly in the box. During this whole process, Lao Lei was distracted by Ronaldinho, and he could only be a spectator and could not do anything at all.
This dilemma of pressing the scoop and lifting the gourd made Lao Lei only exhausted on the defensive end, and he couldn't take care of the offensive thing for a while. Moreover, when this situation arises, it can only get worse and worse, and there is no solution at all. In the 74th minute of the second half, Lao Lei tasted this dilemma again.
Although he gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength this time, he still didn't have time. Seeing that Messi was about to enter the Chelsea penalty area, Essien had to be behind and pull down the Argentine flea. While receiving his first yellow card, he also sent a free-kick to Barcelona in a good position. However, no one blames him, because this is already a qiē of all he can do.
There was no time to comfort the slightly frustrated Essien, just patted him on the head, and Lao Lei immediately entered the penalty area to help defend. He doesn't like free-kicks, at least defensively. Because, it means that he can only be a bystander inside. Once the opposition opted for a direct shot, he could only hope that Cech would be able to keep the goal in the back of the net. It's not that he doesn't believe in Cech's ability, it's just that he has a strong desire to control it, and he doesn't like it by nature, this feeling that is completely out of his control.
"Shoot! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!! Ronaldinho! Ronaldinho!! Nice banana balls! Nice banana balls!! Absolute dead end! Even with three heads and six arms, there is nothing Cech can do! 2:2, Barcelona is alive! Still alive!! All it takes is one more goal to knock Chelsea out and move on. Just one more goal! ”
As the Spanish commentators began to cheer, the entire Stamford Bridge fell silent. Originally, they all thought that the team had won the game and relaxed their nervousness. At this moment, their hearts suddenly tightened again, and after they became nervous, they seemed unacceptable for a while, and they were hit. It's not lonely, but a momentary disappointment is inevitable.
Looking at the figure of Ronaldinho, who was running quickly towards the center circle with a football in his arms, Lao Lei couldn't help but clench his fists, clenching very hard, and his hands even began to tremble unconsciously. Annoyance, remorse, and all kinds of emotions are like seasonings mixed together, which makes Lao Lei usually have an inexplicably complex taste.
It's really hard to fight right now! The hero knows what the goal means and feels it will be his toughest game since joining Chelsea. The referee's obvious bias, coupled with the outburst of super opponents, Lao Lei even felt that this would not be the most difficult game in his career.
However, as always, the more suffering he suffers, the more he can stimulate his super desire to win and fight. After scribbling a few times to put the bad feelings of the moment in the back of his mind, Lao Lei began to turn his head to do more important things. Before the game starts, he has to keep his Chelsea spirit and not panic his team-mates.
In other teams, it's generally the captain's job. However, it is unknown when he has taken over this task from Terry. That may not be the case in the dressing room, but as long as he's on the pitch, he's become a leader and a flag for Chelsea.
"Michael (Essien), leave that free-kick alone! I need you to cheer up now and the team needs you to cheer up. Keep an eye on them! Kill them!! That's what you need to do next, be good to him! ”
"Frank, aggressive! Aggressive!! Don't be too polite to them, Claude (Makelle) is gone, I need you to pull back to help us. ”
"Joe,"
Before the restart, Lao Lei quickly encouraged his teammates, and also achieved good results. Chelsea's players are all veterans and experienced players, and it's just a little hard to accept for a while. All it takes is a little verbal encouragement to get them back on their feet.
After doing this, Lao Lei didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, and Barcelona's more crazy offensive wave made him have no energy to think about anything other than defense. Although it was suffering, Old Ray knew that this was already the last madness of Barcelona, the last struggle before dying.
I want to win! I want to win!! With a strong obsession with victory, Lao Lei's love for xù ushered in another outbreak. So much so that in the 77th minute of the second half, after he successfully shoveled the football from the feet of Ronaldinho to the touchline, he stood up and roared angrily at the Brazilians who were brought to the ground by him.
"I said we'd win! We'll win!! You shameful bastards!! He leaned down and roared angrily in front of Ronaldinho.
His face was hideous, his mouth was wide open, his blood was bursting, his eyes were burning, his anger was boiling! Soaring to the sky!!
It's Godzilla's roar!!
Godzilla's Fury!!
If there is no shit referee, (to be continued......)