Football: I coach Melo, the only man in history

Reed!
The ball slipped away from the fingertips, and the ball hit the net heavily.

This ball is here!
However, before De Thomas had time to celebrate, he saw his teammates running towards the back of him one after another, and he hurriedly looked around without knowing why.

It was found that Chen Long was lying on the ground in pain, touching his feet.

Beside him, Kanter, who was at a loss, was staring guiltily.

It turned out that Chen Long had just passed the ball before Kanter made a grab, but at that time Kanter had already stretched out his foot, and before he could retract his foot, he accidentally stepped on the back of his foot heavily.

Teammates stepped forward to care!

The team doctor runs into the arena!

The Spaniards who wanted to trouble Kanter looked at Kanter's apologetic expression, and didn't know what to say.

Forget it, he didn't mean to.

The team doctor came to Chen Long, quickly treated the wound and asked about the situation.

Chen Long's pain eased a little, but it still hurts.

On the sidelines, Chen Feng was full of worries.

Soon, Dadell stepped forward to negotiate and gestured for a substitution. Chen Feng understood it instantly, and hurriedly asked Bagal to prepare for the substitution.

So, with the support of the team doctor, Chen Long limped back to the sidelines.

Iturraspe goes into battle!
In the opening 10 minutes, Chen Long's retirement from injury is definitely not good news for the Spaniard.

But there is no way, the game has to continue.

Earlier, the goal Chen Long assisted De Thomas to score was of course effective.

At present, the situation on the field is 1:1.

Chelsea kick off.

When Chen Long and others walked near the player tunnel, Chen Feng hurried over and asked concerned: "Xiaolong, how are you?"

"It hurts!"

Chen Long frowned and said, "It feels like the instep is swollen."

"That should be hurt."

"Nice, please!"

With that said, Chen Feng told the two team doctors beside him.

"Don't worry, Chen Shuai, we will."

"Go, let's deal with the wound first."

The three walked tremblingly into the player tunnel. Looking at the backs of the three leaving, Chen Feng still couldn't get rid of the anxiety in his heart.

Roar!
The players are still concerned here.

The situation on the field has changed again!

William rushed to the sidelines excitedly, and there was a passionate celebration, surrounded by Chelsea generals.

Chen Feng frowned, and looked at the big screen in the field, where the goal of the game just now was being played back.

Or the Spaniard is still immersed in Chen Long's injury just now, and the marking in the midfield is not very good, directly giving the 31-year-old Brazilian veteran a chance!
Near the restricted area, a full moon scimitar pried open the gate guarded by Olazabal!
Take the lead again!

"Hi!"

"cheer!"

Faced with this situation, Chen Feng couldn't just ignore it and hastily yelled to signal.

On the court, Duddle, the captain, also hurriedly reminded everyone to pay attention!

In the next few 10 minutes, although the Spaniard was very focused, he still did not find a good opportunity.

During the period, although Wu Lei, who replaced Chen Long and came to the midfield to organize the attack, made two very beautiful through balls, but the two shots of his teammates were resolved.

The gatekeeper is thrown!

The goal was directly blocked by the defender!
Can't find a good opportunity to break the door!

He could only return to the locker room with a score behind by one goal.

locker room.

The first thing everyone came in was to come to Chen Long and ask about the injury of this young man who had already gotten along well with them.

Fortunately, the instep was only slightly torn, bled a little, and slightly swollen, but did not hurt the muscles and bones.

A few days off will be fine.

Everyone let out a sigh of relief, talking and laughing.

After playing around, the solemn Chen Feng began to assign tasks.

"Chen Long is injured, the organization attack cannot fall, someone must step up."

"Wu Lei, this task is entrusted to you. In this game, you may need to run a little more, take the ball back and forth to organize the attack, and make more use of your long pass."

Wu Lei nodded heavily, "Okay!"

"Daddle, Roca, Ituraspe, your tasks are equally important!"

"Not only to keep an eye on Kanter, but also to defend!"

"It is necessary to fully cooperate with Wu Lei's offense. To what extent can this game be played, the control of the midfield is very important, understand?"

"understand!"

The three nodded together.

"very good!"

"Others perform their duties, I hope to get out of Stamford Bridge!"

"One, two, three, come on!"

The second half of the game started. After Chen Feng told Chen Long to take a good rest, he led the team out.

The Spaniard controlled the ball, and everyone strictly followed Chen Feng's tactical intentions.

In 10 minutes, Wu Lei retreated twice and contributed two scalpel throughs, both of which almost helped his teammates break the goal!

The closest to breaking the goal was De Thomas' violent volley and being thrown.

Vargas shot just wide of the post.

After seeing the power of Wu Lei's scalpel through, Lampard no longer hesitated and used the first substitution quota of the game!
Barkley, with an ability value of 79, came on the stage and replaced William, who was gradually struggling to play.

After Barkley came on the field, the entire team's style of play also changed, becoming a 442 formation with strong midfield control, with four midfielders locked in the middle!
Let you Wu Lei have no chance to pass the ball!
Look at your scalpel, how can you plug it!
"This guy"

Chen Feng was paralyzed. Lampard really couldn't do anything about it.

It is true that one's own midfielder is not as strong as others, so you still have to use skill cards to find opportunities.

While he was still in the warehouse figuring out which skill card to use, Chelsea scored again!

This is an assist from Jorginho!
Jorginho is located near the middle circle, a through ball with a strong penetrating power, directly pierced the Spaniard's defense line, and directly found Pulisic, one of the double arrows!
Pulisic did not disappoint the Blues fans either!
The calm push helped Chelsea expand the score and almost sealed the victory!

[Yo ha!powerful! 】

[The blue army is invincible!Ho Ho! 】

The color of Stamford Bridge today seems destined to be blue.

"That's it!"

"Hope, I can get a goal back!"

"System, use the Messi Corridor against Wu Lei!"

Chen Feng tremblingly chose one of the few S-level skill cards in his inventory.

This is his last Messi Corridor skill card!
It must play a role!

Spanish attack!
Wu Lei took the ball and started to break through in the middle. The four midfielders of Chelsea did not forget the task assigned to them by the head coach and locked them firmly!
Almost at the same time, Barkley and Kovacic started to grab!
I saw that Wu Lei on the field was like Messi possessed, fiddled with the football flexibly, avoiding sliding tackles and steals!

keep pushing!

On the sidelines, Lampard was a little anxious!
Jorginho rushed out and tried to intercept!

However, Wu Lei made a quick change of direction, easily swayed him away, and faced Kanter directly!
Although Kanter is small, he is very flexible, and his eyes are firmly fixed on the ball.

Wu Lei seemed helpless, and stopped moving. Kanter's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his feet in a hurry, wanting to steal it!
Unexpectedly, Wu Lei's move was just a fake move!

Straight through the crotch!

After passing the four generals in the midfield, the scalpel went straight and sent into the penalty area!

Christensen stretched out his foot, but failed to stop the through ball with some curvature!

In the penalty area, Vargas and De Thomas are all in place!

Kepa, he panicked!
Small steps, shake up!
Who will get the ball and complete the goal?