six finger demon

Chapter 327 An Unexpected Goal

"Louis?" The live commentator tensed up.

What a great one-handed opportunity!

Luis Garcia, who suddenly jumped in from the right, quickly dribbled the ball forward. After two or three kicks, he dribbled the ball into the Chelsea penalty area.

At this time, the members of the Blue Army had already cast their guard against the mouse, and rushed to his side with great difficulty, not daring to make any big moves.

The Spanish winger was obviously a little excited. He never thought that the opportunity would come so easily and so suddenly.

This time, Garcia no longer protected the ball and passed it back. Instead, he used his right foot to falter above the ball, and then suddenly pushed the ball towards the outside of his right foot obliquely forward.

Seeing this, Terry, who was defending sideways, hurriedly moved his body to block, but it was only half a beat, and Garcia's right foot that touched the ball changed from the outside of the foot to the arch of the foot, pushing the ball from the right to the left.

Ox tail?
Fans are all too familiar with this extraordinary move.

Ronaldinho, Barcelona's world footballer, amazed everyone by relying on this trick.

Although Luis Garcia's oxtail is not as natural as Ronaldinho, after all, he played in La Liga before, and the delicate work under his feet is his strong point.

Although he staggered a bit when changing direction, Garcia still threw Terry away and faced the gate guarded by Cech.

"Garcia"

"Shoot!!!"

Bang!
The sound of the sneakers hitting the ball moved the hearts of the fans, but it didn't affect the Chelsea goalkeeper in the slightest.

When Garcia swung his legs, Cech subconsciously lowered his center of gravity and took a good fighting posture.

There is no doubt that the world's top goalkeepers have a sixth sense.

Just like what An Nuowan and Tang Wu said, goalkeepers with poor sixth sense didn't succeed in the end and were all eliminated by the stadium.

Before the kick, no one will know what kind of ball Garcia will kick.

Even he himself may not be sure.

Except Cech!
The Spanish winger's sticky cut aimed at the dead corner on the left side of Chelsea's goal, but Cech's fist was obviously one step faster.Before the ball rolled to the front, all goal routes were blocked.

puff!
The ball hit Cech's clenched wrist and bounced off the baseline.

"Oh! NO!" The live commentator held his head and regretted.

He doesn't belong to either side, but he expects to score goals.

"Walter?" Garcia wanted to celebrate before he could stabilize his center of gravity, but when he saw the final direction of the ball, his face was full of surprise.

Just like Drogba in the first half!
I'm shaking your last defender!

Face the goalkeeper!
Power, accuracy and shooting comfort are almost all adjusted to the best.

At a distance of fifteen or sixteen meters, you just jumped at it?
"Wow!!!"

There was a commotion in the blue stands.

"Peter, Peter, Peter!" the fans chanted Cech's name. At this moment, he saved Chelsea.

"Fuck blah blah blah!" Mourinho stood on the sidelines and punched his right fist quickly, as if the air in front of him was a beer belly.

Although Mourinho couldn't hear what Mourinho was muttering from the screen, judging from his expressions and movements, he meant it.

"My God, it's Petr Cech! He saves Garcia's must-have goal."

"It's unbelievable!"

"Today the goalkeepers of both sides played wonderfully, and they both contributed a world-class save for us."

"Liverpool and Chelsea's battle between red and blue is really a match for opponents today, and it is inextricably linked!"

Looking up at the big screen, even Tang Wu couldn't help applauding his opponent.

He didn't have enough confidence to pounce on the ball just now, and Cech's wrist was not his fingertips when he pounced on the ball, which is enough to prove how terrible his prediction was.

After Liverpool's single-handedly, Chelsea broke out in a cold sweat.Facing Liverpool's "passive offense", it is not easy to be fooled.

"Mr. Jose, Liverpool really played a good hand!" The assistant coach praised Mourinho, "Using the space to pull our formation, and when our formation is messed up, we will launch a fast break. When will Liverpool play like this? gone?"

Mourinho frowned.

What the assistant coach said was true, but the young Portuguese coach felt that everything was not that simple.

There are many midfielders, and the goalkeeper joins in to pass and catch the ball.Although the Red Army players' one-foot passing skills are not so perfect, they still maintain a high ball possession rate under the premise of these two advantages.

Anyway, if I can't catch it well, I just need to kick a big kick towards the backcourt, and my teammates will naturally catch the ball at that time.

With this in mind, the mood of the Red Army members is relaxed.

"68 minutes into the game, the score is still 1-0, with Liverpool leading by 1 goal."

The on-site commentator looked down at the note just passed, and continued to read: "So far, Liverpool's ball possession rate has reached 70.00%20.00, Chelsea's only [-]%[-]. In the first half, the ball possession rate of the two teams Almost equal, even Chelsea are ahead of Liverpool."

"That said, Chelsea didn't touch the ball very much in the second half."

Mourinho is not afraid of the opponent's possession of the ball. To be honest, Mourinho started his career by defending and counterattacking.

But Liverpool's primary purpose of possession is not to attack, which is a bit difficult.

Did you say Liverpool didn't attack?
In the second half, they almost opened the score with a single shot.

You say Liverpool attack?
But after kicking back and forth for almost half a point, the number of shots was only 3 times.

As long as Liverpool get a corner, unless two Chelsea players rush forward to press, they will definitely take a tactical corner.

That kind of frontcourt set ball with a slightly worse position is mostly short passes on the ground, and even lobs rarely go to the opponent's penalty area.

Not to mention free kicks in the middle and backcourt. The players in the middle and frontcourt didn't have to move their positions. They just waited for Tang Wu to run out with his arms in his arms to kick off, and most of them passed to the defenders in the distance.

As a result, the sidelines became dull, and the patience of the Chelsea players was almost worn out.

Mourinho frowned, and successively replaced midfielder Jarosik with Gudjohnsen, and replaced full-back Gallas with Batman Kežman, in order to increase running and strengthen offense.

On Liverpool's side, Traore was shoveled off by Duff because of a slow kick; Morientes, who had no support in the frontcourt, was replaced by Baros, who had a stronger personal impact.

The coaches of both sides used two substitutions, and the red-eyed Mourinho directly changed to 3133.

After the change, Chelsea's offense improved slightly. In the 72nd minute, the Blues almost evened the score.

Gudjohnsen passed Gallas on the left side of the penalty area, and the Frenchman got rid of Nunez's cross.Because Tang Wu blocked the front point, he could only watch the ball hang over his head, but the goal hero Riise made a timely header in front of the goal line to clear the siege.

Liverpool once again missed the chance to seal the victory in the 74th minute: Kewell found a chance from the right to dribble to the edge of the penalty area and made a cross. Ground left-footed shovel shot, but due to Ferreira's close-fitting defense, the ball went wide against the post.

In the 76th minute, Joe Cole made a pass from the right, and Batman Kezman stopped the ball in the chest at 16 yards in the middle of the penalty area, and then shot with a barb.But the ball went over the bar.

Liverpool fans waited anxiously for victory, while Chelsea boss Roman Abramovich looked worried.

With the current state shown by the two teams, everything means that in another 15 minutes, the championship will belong to red.

Almost all the fans stood up and cheered for their respective teams.

But at this moment, a dramatic accident happened on the field.

In the 77th minute, Lampard broke into the frontcourt at high speed and was tripped by Hamann. The Chelsea players complained that referee Bennett's too many fouls and penalties caused delays in the game. As a result, the German got a yellow jewel card.

Just as the Liverpool players were still arguing about the matter, Ferreira quickly kicked a free kick 45 yards away and hoisted it directly into the Red Army penalty area.Gerrard on the edge of the penalty area jumped high and tried to clear the siege, but the ball did not fly in the direction he imagined.Instead, it passed over Tang Wu's fingertips, and flew into the net by rubbing against the goal post.

When they saw the ball rolling out of the goal line, all the Blues were stunned for a moment, opened their mouths in disbelief, and cheered heartily.

"Oh, GOOOOOOOAL!"

"What an unfortunate end!"

"Liverpool captain Steven Gerrard headed the ball into his own net!"

Mourinho, who had been depressed for most of the game, finally broke out amidst the voice of regret from the commentator on the spot.

He first rushed into the field and hugged the players who ran over, then returned to the bench, stretched out his index finger to the Liverpool fans behind him, and put it on his lips.

"Shh~~~ What are you arguing about?"

"It's Steven Gerrard's first goal for Chelsea, shouldn't you be happy about it?"

(End of this chapter)