Solo All-Around Agent

Chapter 94

Today’s information

[The story with Mario Baru is getting a lot of attention.]

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[Sean! Sean Baker!][Sean Baker’s Super Save!]

“Ah-oh!”

However, the ball rolled into an empty space and narrowly hit the fingertips of Chelsea goalkeeper Sean Baker, causing a slight deflection.

Because of the refraction, the goal is a little off the goal post.

“Clear! clear!”

But the ball was still alive by the time it came out, so Sean Baker threw himself and shouted at the players.

Even so, Sean Baker got up quickly, just in case, and looked in the direction the ball was rolling.

And at that moment, there was a foot faster than anyone else towards the ball.

“Aww! Reach out!”

The player was stretching his feet and screaming at him.

“Andrew!”

“Stop it!”

Andro Lloyd Weaver stretched his foot towards the ball as the jersey pulled from behind unbalanced him.

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And the toe that touched the ball as it fell down changed the trajectory of the ball again, and the changed trajectory was inside Chelsea’s goal.

Andrew, who confirmed that the ball had entered, was thrown out on the field, and at the same time, the Wembley Stadium was filled with cheers.

“Gool-! goal! goal!”

“Yeah!”

Newcastle players who were on the bench jumped up from their seats and cheered, and manager Brian ran an uppercut ceremony in the direction of Antonio Zoff.

[The first 26 minutes! Newcastle United FC leading 1-0!][It was a goal that showed Andrew Lloyd Weaver’s tremendous tenacity.][The first goal is very valuable in a situation where there is no additional leaning to either side like now!]

“Whoa. I’m glad.”

And Jaejin also relaxed a little when Andrew’s opening goal was scored.

Tactically, Newcastle dominated Chelsea.

In terms of individual skills, Newcastle seemed to be a little behind Chelsea, but it was because they started retooling with Brian’s appointment.

However, Chelsea’s counterattack was not easy.

As if to prove their position, the players were knocking on Newcastle’s goal with their individual skills.

In particular, the 30-year-old Kai Havertz added a bit of proficiency to his past play, making himself Chelsea’s number one attacking option.

‘It’s really Director Brian.’

There was a disappointing result for Kai Havertz, but he was closer to pro-Bryan Nichols.

‘If you’re not careful, big things will happen.’

[Cross from side to center!][Kai Havertz! Catch the ball!]

Kai Havertz, who caught the connected goal from the side, grabbed the ball with his long legs and moved the ball slightly to avoid the player who was running towards him.

[The first 43 minutes! This is Chelsea’s chance!][Kai Havertz! Off the Ball movement is amazing! I grabbed the ball exactly in an empty space.][Chelsea will want to turn the tide of the game before the first half is over.]

And Kai Havertz, who folded the ball once, tried to shoot straight away.

[Gool-! goal! goal!][Chelsea managed to equalize just before the end of the first half!][This is Kai Havertz! You are proving your class well![

[There is always Kai Havertz in Chelsea Crisis!]

“Hey hey! nice!”

Brian’s expression hardened as Kai Havertz scored.

And Antonio Zoff screamed at Brian as if he were seeking revenge.

[This is really the finale.][That’s right. The first half was fiercely contested by both teams. I am really looking forward to the second half.]

The locker room at the end of the first half.

Brian Nichols went into the locker room and stood in the middle of the players after a little while after all the players had entered.

“This is the final. It means that the other person will have the same mental hardship as us.”

Brian Nichols looked around the players and made eye contact one by one.

“Even without the ball, we have to be aggressive. Make your opponent step back. Glenn, come down a little bit more into midfield when you’re on defense and give your numerical superiority a boost.”

“Yeah!”

“And when you catch the ball, you dig between the opposing defense and midfield. Your abilities will suffice.”

Brian looked at one of the two top strikers, Glenn, and gave tactical instructions.

“When you have the ball, calmly spread it to the sides and actively support it. Attack the flanks more focused. They don’t line up easily. Then the space in front will be ours.”

He also made eye contact with players in wing positions from both sides.

“I told you half a year ago. trust me and follow me Then I will let you lift the trophy.”

Brian then looked into the players’ eyes full of enthusiasm.

“It starts today. If we just do what we think, goals will surely follow. Trust your comrades and run for them and for yourself.”

“Yes, Boss!”

When Brian finished speaking, the players responded by knocking on the locker room, and Brian smiled and pointed to the locker room door.

“Let’s go get the championship cup!”

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In the second half, both teams looked very determined.

However, the kind of ‘decision’ was slightly different.

“pass!”

John Cole digs into the center and raises his hand and shouts, while Kai Havertz glances at John Cole and timing it out.

It was because the timing was not right to give a pass right now.

“pass!”

John Cole shouted once more to Kai Havertz with his roaring eyes.

In today’s match, John Cole wanted to flatten coach Brian Nichols’ nose by scoring a goal and winning.

He wanted revenge for treating him that way and for kicking him out that way.

‘Just press play. what is that You can do it all, right?’

It was because he thought it was the best revenge he could possibly have in the current situation.

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‘I will take revenge.’

And when Kai Havertz’s pass hit him, John Cole could only see Newcastle’s goal.

“You idiot! Return it!”

As soon as he caught the ball, Kai Havertz yelled at John Cole as he sprinted toward Newcastle’s goal like a bull, but it was already too late.

‘You bastard, there is no easy prey like an excited opponent.’

Andrew stepped forward to stop John Cole from rushing in with excitement.

Glancing behind him, Giorgio and the other defenders were forming the line, so Andrew trusted his mate and attempted to tackle John Cole, who was running like a bull.

“Big!”

“zero! Check the ball first!”

John Cole stumbled on Andrew’s foot and rolled wildly on the field as he hit the ball, while Kai Havertz swung at the other players. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

“The referee!”

John Cole lay on the field and looked at the referee saying he tripped, but because it was a legitimate tackle, the referee looked at the ball, not John Cole.

“Hey, you idiot!”

Antonio Zoff cursed at John Cole’s greed and expressed his regret with his whole body.

Calling a referee on the field instead of immediately following the ball after being tackled.

In addition, the greed to think alone on an important final stage like now is not helping the team at all.

“Check the ball! zero! The ball hasn’t gone out yet!”

The ball was caught by Giorgio, who jumped out at the same time as the tackle, and spread the ball straight forward.

“return! counterattack!”

After seeing Giorgio caught the ball, the Chelsea players quickly turned around and ran into their own half.

[To Glenn in the center of Giorgio!][Connect the pass back to the side. Return again!][Alan Shepard ahead!][Out number situation!]

Newcastle’s golden chance in the 40th minute of the second half.

Glenn pushed the ball a little deeper, pushing the Chelsea player away with his arm as he grabbed his jersey.

“run! run!”

Brian swung his arms and shouted towards the field.

“Stop it for a foul!”

On the other hand, Antonio Zoff hastily shouted at the players.

Glenn was the biggest victim of John Cole’s crushing defeat at Newcastle.

And Glenn also interviewed him, and his desire to get personal revenge on John Cole for taunting Newcastle was chimney.

But the biggest difference between him and John Cole was that he knew that the most important thing in the current situation was the team rather than the individual.

[Glen! I take over the pass again and look at Alan Shepard in front!]

As Glenn advanced the ball, James Ings moved his body along a pass leading to the center.

[Ball from the side back to the center!][Newcastle chance!]

‘You just have to stop here. You can stop here.’

James Ings fixed his gaze on the ball and ran quickly from behind.

It was because he was confident in his abilities.

He thought it was a bit difficult, but he could only hit the ball enough.

[Five-! this!][It’s a tackle! Ah, bad timing.]

Beep-!

[The tackle was too rough. It is the referee who blows the whistle!]

James Ings’ tackle was deep and he hit the leg first, not the ball.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“zero! I hit the ball first! I never touched my legs!”

But the referee took the card out of her pocket without saying anything.

“Five! furnace! furnace! furnace!”

The color of the card drawn by the referee was red.

[In a way, James Ings was trying to block it even if it was too much.][Yeah. Now, without this tackle, it would have been a one-on-one situation with the goalkeeper.][But in this situation, I think it was a bit unreasonable to tackle. A moderate delay would have given the Chelsea defenders time to settle in.]

At the referee’s resolute gesture, James Ings was forced to leave the field with his uniform covering his face.

[It’s ironic. Two players who made a point for Brian in an interview side by side make a fatal mistake.]

And all that Antonio Zoff could do in a situation like this was to wrap his arms around his head.

In fact, the interview that Antonio Zoff strongly criticized Brian was in order to unite the split team.

‘Damn, even though I said that.’

And about winning at the end of the first half.

Despite his insistence on the enemy of Newcastle, the result was John Cole’s greed and James Ings’ sent-off for an inappropriate tackle.

And there was a drop in team morale.

‘Huh, I thought it wouldn’t be easy.’

After Bryan’s departure, Chelsea were divided.

To be precise, as Brian’s strong influence disappeared, the small influences that were holding their breath under him were revived.

Some participated in the game because the owner hired him, and some said that he was a style that puts all his strength into practice and was insincere in training.

And in the meantime, I thought I did the best I could. But before the last match was over, I felt a little bit bitter.

‘Damn it, I’m starting to realize just how good Brian is.’

Antonio Zoff glanced at manager Brian Nichols, who was looking at the field with a firm expression on his face.

Even though the free kick goal was scored and the score was 2-1, Brian’s expression did not change.

And 94 minutes of extra time.

[Newcastle players prepare to enjoy a moment of joy.]

As soon as Chelsea’s goal kick was taken, the referee blew the long whistle to end the game.

[Okay, so the game is over!][Newcastle United win the FA Cup!]

“It’s a win! Championship!”

“Hey! championship cup! Enter Europa!”

And as soon as the final whistle blew, all the players and coaches, who sat on the bench and excited, poured out onto the field.

It was to share the joy of winning.

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[2030-2031 FA Cup Winner Newcastle United FC]