green showman

Chapter 7 The Real Goldfinger
Chelsea lacked Ballack, and the operation of the midfield began to fail. After all, Ballack was first-class in offense, defense, and organization, and Mikel, who played in overtime, was still very young.

In fact, Lampard's organizational ability is not inferior to that of Ballack, but under the training of Mourinho, he plays more of a terminator role. The shots from the back row and the shots from outside the penalty area become a sign sex act.

But there is no one in the midfield, and Lampard can't support it alone. Kalou, Drogba, and Robben in the frontcourt are not roles that can hold the ball.

What's more, Blackburn is waiting to kick a penalty kick when they recover all the lines. It is difficult to find opportunities even if they are as strong as Chelsea.

Time passed quickly, and it was 1 minutes into the second half of overtime in a blink of an eye.

Peterson swayed past Kalou on the left, and didn't move forward at all, for fear of being hit behind by the opponent, he directly sent a straight pass with a large arc from the outside of his right foot. He forced Essien to take the outside line and blasted the goal vigorously, but Terry flew to stop him from the bottom line.

Blackburn's corner kick, Mourinho was still thinking about counterattacking with Lampard's long pass, Robben or Kalou's breakthrough, but when he saw the number of Blackburn players entering Chelsea's penalty area, he couldn't help but blacken .

What the hell, there are only two people, plus Peterson who took the corner kick, there are only three in total!
Mourinho turned his head and glanced at Mark Hughes, this guy is really shameless, quite my style...

"Hey, you go up, I'll stay behind." Bentley urged from behind.

Sun Wu gritted his teeth and rushed into the penalty area. There were only two Blackburn players in the penalty area, forward Roberts and midfielder Dunn.

But more Chelsea players were around the penalty area, waiting to fight back.

Suddenly, Mourinho on the sidelines yelled, "Be careful with that number 38, don't let him find a chance to dive!"

"Shit!" Mark Hughes jumped three feet high, pointing at Mourinho to complain to the fourth official.

"I'm just telling the truth!"

"Gentlemen, please keep quiet and don't leave the command area. You don't want me to call the referee over?" dissatisfied...

There is still 1 minute to kick a penalty, Peterson is naturally unwilling to kick the ball into the penalty area, it is simply to give Chelsea a chance to counterattack, lightly touch the ball and kick it to McCarthy who stepped forward to respond.

McCarthy opened his arms to protect the ball in the corner area, Essien and Mikel pushed and squeezed behind, and finally moved McCarthy down directly.

"Dick!" The referee couldn't stand it anymore, stopped the game and signaled Blackburn to take a free kick.

Sun Wu, who was outside the restricted area, suddenly moved back a few steps, and then suddenly moved forward diagonally. Opportunity!Peterson was lowering his head to release the ball, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a white figure running forward, and immediately kicked the ball out.

The ball was touched by Essien's knee halfway, and the line was a bit low, it was a half-high ball.

Sun Wu, who was just in front of the point, his eyes lit up, and he opened his arms to lock the position. Behind him, Terry pulled the clothes covertly and then let go, leaning firmly behind him, and glanced out of the corner of his eyes.

The captain of Chelsea can guarantee that even the old rival Barcelona center Samuel Eto'o can't get the ball out of him smoothly in such a small space.

But at this time, Lampard outside the penalty area reminded loudly: "John, be careful of his flops!"

There is no doubt that Sun Wu's two consecutive performances have deeply shocked these big-name players.

Terry immediately remembered Mourinho's reminder just now, and quickly raised his hands to signal, while squeezing his body a step forward.

Sun Wu never thought of getting rid of others at all, and now he only has the black and white ball in his eyes.

Standing up straight suddenly, under Terry's pressure, Sun Wu leaned and fell down suddenly.

Terry is angry, why do you want to dive like this?A little work ethic, okay?Only my chest is in contact with you!How can you fall down?

Graduates from La Masia Film and Television Academy are not as shameless as you!
The referee also immediately put the whistle into his mouth, really unscrupulous!Are we referees all fools?Don't forget, boy, you have a yellow card on your back!

The next moment, a foot appeared in Terry's sight, and the raised heel appeared on the ball's flight path.

The ball changed course for the second time, flying past the ear of Terry who was caught off guard, flying over the heads of Mikel and Carvalho who never had time to take off, and then passing Mikel and Dunn who were pulling each other near the penalty spot ...

Terry turned his head and saw Drogba jumping high, the ball rubbed his scalp and fell behind him.

Mark Hughes on the sidelines looked nervously at the area crowded with more than a dozen people. Being able to kill Chelsea would be a great addition to his career, and even his former mentor Ferguson would call Come and have a chat.

A blue and white figure rushed out of the crowd roaring, took off his shirt and danced wildly. Half the stadium was as lively as boiling water. Blackburn players and coaches on and off the pitch greeted them with fists.

"Nice goal!"

"Unbelievable comeback! An unbelievable winner in the last minute of overtime!"

"Heroes at Ewood Park!"

"Let's see... it's Roberts, the 21-year-old forward who moved to Blackburn the year before last." The live broadcaster shouted loudly, "Before this game, he only scored three goals in total, but in this game, He scored twice!"

"He's a genius, believe me Mark!" Patrick hugged Mark Hughes incoherently, "Look at that heel pass, it's talent, it's talent!"

All the Chelsea players were stunned. Known for their tenacity and iron blood, they really couldn't accept such a big reversal. Even Mourinho stood with his hands in his pockets and didn't move.

All the Blackburn players were celebrating, even Friedel came running at the speed of a [-]-meter race.

Only Sun Wu was still lying quietly on the turf without moving. He tilted his head so that he could see the big screen from this angle.

Time: 120 minutes.

Score: 2 to 3.

The referee did not give any stoppage time, two shorts and one long, and directly blew the whistle for the end of the game.

Sun Woo grins, now he can finally be sure.

As a Chinese who was born in New China and grew up under the red flag, I really have talents that I could not display in my previous life.

This is Goldfinger!

As for the system... that's rubbish!
Which team in the five major leagues will hire a young man under the age of 20 as the head coach?Not even an assistant coach!
"Get up." A hand appeared in front of Sun Wu's eyes.

"It's hard to imagine that you are playing for the first time." Terry reached out and pulled Sun Wu, took off his jersey and handed it over, "Boy, you remind me of someone."

Sun Wu exchanged jerseys and asked curiously, "Who?"

Terry didn't answer, shrugged and asked: "Interested in coming to Stamford Bridge?"

What Terry thought of was the Brazilian who had to meet several times every season in the past few years.

to Chelsea?This unofficial invitation immediately impressed Sun Wu, but he was still a little hesitant. If I remember correctly, Mourinho will be dismissed midway through next season, Stamford Bridge is in turmoil, and if he comes, can he have a chance to play?
At this time, a few Chelsea substitute players came onto the field to comfort their teammates, and out of the corner of Sun Wu's eyes, he caught sight of a man wearing the No. 18 jersey...

Sun Wu recognized this guy at a glance, and even took a special look at the hat on this guy's head. Why isn't it green?
"If you come, you have to be rented out..." Sun Wu said a few perfunctory words and walked away.

It's no problem to come to Chelsea, but I have to go back and confirm my identity and see if I have a girlfriend...

It seems that Chelsea's full-backs are relatively miserable. In the several incidents of friends' wives who were publicized later, Bridge will not talk about it. Another tragic figure-Boralus who was robbed of his girlfriend by his national teammate Van der Vaart, Also used to play right back at Chelsea...

There is also Ashley Cole, who is advertised as the western version of Chen Shimei, his glamorous ex-wife has been in trouble after the divorce...

Sun Wu, who considers himself a professional actor, looked back, and Bridge was hugging Terry's shoulders and comforting him non-stop.

Terry looked dignified but not depressed, he kept nodding and saying something.

I have to admit that Terry's acting skills are also quite good...

(End of this chapter)