Football: The national football team is expelled, and the reward for long-range shots must enter the

Mata returned to Modric in the midfield.

The latter saw Ashley Cole rushing out from the left, and took advantage of the opportunity to send the ball over——

Ashley Cole, who took the ball, went straight to the bottom.

Ye Chen and De Bruyne in the middle and Hazard in the front also moved quickly.

Kyle Walker hesitated a little, whether to look at Hazard or Ashley Cole?

Whoever gets the ball stops whoever!

But the moment he went up, Ashley Cole stuffed the ball under Hazard's feet!

After taking the ball, Hazard glanced at Ye Chen's position and made a direct pass!

"Oh!"

The football flew to the point behind the goal.

Looking at the flying football, the game between the German team and the Swedish team appeared in Ye Chen's mind——

Isn't Ibrahimovic's first header in the same position?

Without the slightest time to think, Ye Chen jumped up high, and directly hit his forehead——

The football was jacked up, showing a parabola, and flew to the point behind the goal.

Originally moving to the right of the goal, Lori, who planned to block the near corner, quickly retreated.

But the football has slowly fallen—

"Boom boom boom——"

The football was jacked into the corner!

Tottenham fans were completely stunned.

What the hell is this Nima?

"Here's the ball!"

"Ye Chen scored with a header!"

"No one expected that Chelsea's counterattack goal would come so quickly!"

"One minute the fans were still celebrating Tottenham, and the next minute they were fans of Chelsea!!! I can only say that Ye Chen, who is wearing the captain's armband for the first time, stood up!"

"Perhaps it is because of this responsibility that Ye Chen has become stronger!"

Zhang Lu was already grinning from ear to ear, "Ye Chen is really improving all the time, and have you noticed, this header is too similar to Ibrahimovic's header in the German team—"

"That's a bit of a stretch, no wonder the header is so beautiful, it turns out he stole Ibrahimovic's header!" Zhan Jun also laughed cheerfully!

Ye Chen, who scored the goal, rushed directly to the corner, leaped high, and turned 180 degrees!

"Siu~~~~~~~!!!"

The grievance of being scored just now was vented instantly.

The Tottenham players didn't realize what was going on——

This goal is too fast!

Naturally, the Chelsea fans would not let go of this opportunity to fight back, and they also sang loudly——

"tottenham getbatteredeverywhere!"

[Translation: Tottenham will be beaten everywhere! 】

Although only 4 away fans came to the scene, they sang with the momentum of [-]!

The fans of Tottenham were all flushed with anger——

It's so hard for Nima!

ps: Just finished watching Manchester United playing Arsenal, hurry up and write a chapter, good night everyone!

Chapter 455 Damn, This Guy Pretended Again

In fact, Ye Chen's height is not short, but his header has always been a weakness.

The reason is simple. Before the age of 17, his body was relatively thin.

But at the end of the first half of the season, he started special training for strength, which made his strength reach more than 80!

Because of this, even if he transferred to Chelsea and came to the Premier League, he dared to fight even more.

Occasionally encountering some thin full-backs can still take advantage and form a breakthrough.

Of course, Ye Chen's learning ability is very strong.

At the moment of the goal just now, Ye Chen thought of Ibrahimovic's handling method——

I didn't expect it to be a success!

Of course, there was an element of ignorance, and next time he had such an opportunity, he might not be able to handle it so well!

The game quickly resumed.

Tottenham's home game was not affected too much. According to the previous arrangement of Boas, the players forcibly hit the back and ribs of their central defenders.

Make full use of the speed of both sides to overwhelm Chelsea!

17 minutes 21 seconds.

Van Dijk dribbled the ball across midfield and wanted to pass.

But Sigurdsson next to him suddenly accelerated and grabbed the ball.

Bell on the left started immediately and controlled the ball under his feet.

Azpilicueta on Chelsea's right immediately blocked Bell's only way.

But at the moment when Azpilicueta rushed towards Bell, Bell stabbed with his toe, and the football was stabbed directly behind him!

I bypassed Azpilicueta!

Azpilicueta reached out to pull Bell, but Bell was prepared and bypassed Azpilicueta-forcibly overtaking on the outside lane and catching up with the football.

The Tottenham fans on the sidelines suddenly became excited.

"Bell is charging up!"

"This speed is too fast!"

"Beautiful people pass the ball!"

"Cross!"

"Oh!"

Tottenham is not just Bale's fast speed, Defoe in the middle and Lennon on the right are also fast.

They are all small players, and their special skill is sprint speed——

When Lennon and Defoe started sprinting, David Lewis and Van Dijk in the middle were all left behind, only Ashley Cole was chasing hard!

The football was pocketed by Bell into the middle of the penalty area.

Defoe has arrived!

Cech in front of the door did not dare to abandon the door to attack, and stopped suddenly in the middle of the run.

And Defoe saw the background, just like Ye Chen just now, and gave it a light push!

"Boom!"

The head had a close contact with the football, and the football was thrown out of a parabola and flew towards the back of the goal!

"Wow, is it necessary to use Ye Chen's same method to defeat Cech?"

Zhan Jun exclaimed!

"Cech hugged the football!"

"It turns out that Defoe is not Ye Chen, and Cech is not Lori!"

"But I have to say that Bell's series of dribbles and passes are too beautiful!"

"Just saw on his shirt it said he wasn't leaving Tottenham - but honestly, I think he deserves a bigger stage!"

After all, Tottenham is not a traditional giant, and their annual investment is pitifully small.

Even if Modric is sold this year, there is still a little less reinforcement.

It cost them 1000 million euros for the future French goalkeeper Lori.

There is actually no hope for such a team-unlike Chelsea, their boss really loves football and gives unconditionally!

As soon as Tottenham's offense ended, Chelsea's offense began.

For Klopp, every save was followed by a perfect counter-attack opportunity.

Because when the opponent is attacking, the opponent's players will rush forward, which means that there is a large space behind them.

Cech carried out the coach's request and directly threw the ball to find Modric in the midfield.

Modric took the ball, boos broke out at the scene.

But Modric ignored it, but pushed the ball forward and gave him a big kick.

"Oh!"

The football flew into the sky, and directly found Ye Chen in the frontcourt!

At this moment, Ye Chen is surrounded by Sandro, Caulker and Dawson.

Facing such an encirclement, Ye Chen first turned slightly sideways, lightly tapped his right foot, and staged a god-level stop——

To be honest, this stopping technique is not worthy of joining the national football team.

After all, national football players have to be at least three meters away to qualify!

The football at this moment is like a well-behaved baby, sticking to his instep.

The moment the football landed safely, Ye Chen poked it directly.

The football turned into a bolt of lightning and passed between Dawson and Caulker.

At the same time, Ye Chen stepped heavily on the ground with his heel, and his speed exploded again——

In the middle, Dawson and Caulker quickly closed the door, but Ye Chen suddenly walked around from Dawson's right!

The same person scored the ball!

The same outsider overtaking!

This is the same counterattack method as Bell!

"hiss--"

"Chelsea's counterattack is really too simple and rude!"

"Modric found Ye Chen exactly!"

"The ball has been divided!!!"

"Lori strikes!"

"Beep!"

Just when Ye Chen bypassed Dawson and was about to catch up with the football to form a solo fight.

The referee's whistle sounded!

In desperation, Dawson made the same move as Van Dyke just now——

He directly hugged Ye Chen's waist!

"Dawson pulled Ye Chen down! Dawson's handling of this ball is still very decisive, after all, Ye Chen's single-handed success rate is too scary!"

The referee ran over quickly and showed Dawson a yellow card.

Dawson didn't speak, but honestly set up the human wall.

Modric, De Bruyne and Ye Chen stood at the penalty spot.