number one striker

Chapter 190 Anxiety

Chapter 190 Anxiety
After the opening, Caesar kept rubbing his ears, he was almost deafened by the shouts of the fans on the sidelines.When Chelsea attacked, they also said that once Inter Milan took the ball, Caesar seemed to be in a super-large 3D movie theater, and there were insulting voices in all directions.

Only by running back and forth incessantly can he forget the sound.It's a pity that Milito is not fast enough, those voices can still catch up with him, it seems that the Argentine is also upset by the home team fans.

"Are they here to watch the ball or to eat people?" Milito complained. Balotelli visited Old Trafford with the team last season, and he has a thick skin, so this guy has a calm demeanor.

Most of Inter Milan's midfielders are experienced and seem to be more calm than Caesar.

This is what Caesar currently lacks. His psychological quality and competition experience are seriously insufficient.It's good that the wind is going smoothly, but once the game is not smooth, his shortcomings will be infinitely magnified.

"Chelsea controls the game! As the former owner here, Mourinho is too familiar with every plant and tree here. It seems that he has a calm demeanor and doesn't pay attention to this game at all."

"Ancelotti stood on the sidelines and commanded! Although they lost the last game, the team brought back a valuable away goal. If the deadlock can be broken early in this game, the situation will be very beneficial to Chelsea."

Mourinho is very aware of this, so he asked the players to defend patiently at the beginning of the game, and first carry Chelsea's opening three tricks.

Both Eto'o and Caesar were asked to drop back to defend, but they also had to press as hard as they could on the counterattack.

"Malouda cuts in! Shakes Eto'o who is returning to the defense! He falls in the penalty area!! Lucio has a body contact with him!!"

"No foul! The referee didn't whistle a foul!"

"Wow! There was a lot of boos! The fans at Stamford Bridge quit!"

If you protest, just protest, and Inter Milan will not care about you.Lucio kicked the ball forward, Milito pushed the ball back to Sneijder against Alex's defense.

After going back and forth like this, Caesar is already accelerating.

It was the first time for Stamford Bridge fans to witness Caesar's running, especially at such a close distance, which brought them great shock.

Abu in the box poked his head out with great interest, this guy is so fast?
"Snedser gave Caesar! Ivanovic came over!"

In the quick run, Caesar twisted his waist sharply to stop his progress.Then flick the outer instep of the right foot and choose to cut inward.

After being shaken by him like this, Ivan was already one body behind, and hurriedly chased after him.

As a result, Caesar flicked his ankle and passed the ball from Ivan's right side, and Milito hit the goal directly with his left foot.

In this game, Turnbull, who came off the bench, hit the ball with both fists, Terry controlled the ball, and Inter Milan's counterattack failed to convert into a goal.

"Don't worry, it's still a long time." Mourinho just stood up slightly when Milito hit the goal, and sat on the Diaoyutai for the rest of the time, looking unhurried.

Ancelotti's heartbeat has just risen to 1 beats per minute, which will slow down a little.Although he has rich experience in the competition, every time the critical moment comes, the seasoned Italian seems to have returned to his first night, nervous and young.

This damn football is always shocking.

Ancelotti chewed gum, walked to the sidelines, and motioned for Ivan to come over.

"Caesar's physical resistance is average, you have to remember to make good use of your body, don't let me remind you again."

Ivan murmured in his heart, I know, but he is so fast, like a loach, he can't catch it, what to do.

But he still nodded, after all, he is the head coach.

Everyone knows that Mourinho will discharge his best 4-3-3, but no one thought that the two midfielders are Cambiasso and Motta.Neither of them are pure defensive midfielders, especially Motta, who plays a very important organizational task in this game.

When turning from defense to offense, one cannot only count on Sneijder alone, after all, he also needs to counterattack.

Such a configuration, after thinking about it, is extremely frightening.

It's not that Ancelotti doesn't know Mourinho's little nine, but even if he knows, so what?
It is not Inter Milan that is behind now. After all, Chelsea is qualified to think about what to do next if they have advanced a goal.

Chelsea's midfield in this game is still Mikel, Lampard and Ballack. This combination is tough enough, but it is a pity that it lacks creativity.However, with Malouda's turmoil on the left, Chelsea's offense was also amazing.

Drogba, Anelka, and Lampard got chances in a row, but it was a pity that Cesar made a high block and missed a goal.

After 20 minutes, Chelsea stopped. The continuous pressing attack was very exhausting, and they also had to take a rest.

In this way, the role of Mota is highlighted.

During the period when Chelsea was withdrawn, he organized Inter Milan's midfield in an orderly manner.What's even more hateful is that he stands very far back, and sometimes Drogba needs to go up to press him.

Again, the leader is Inter Milan, they don't need to be so anxious.

Seeing that the visiting team shrank back both offensively and defensively, the fans at Stamford Bridge quit and began to boo them as hard as they could.

In the deafening BGM, it is Mourinho's calm expression.

After Inter Milan used the backcourt to exhaust Chelsea's patience, they began to attack.

"Motta passed to Cambiasso! The Argentine gave back to Lucio! The ball was almost always running in Inter's backcourt during this time!" Martin Taylor explained.

"Inter played very negatively! But I have to say! This method is very useful!"

"Drogba couldn't help but go up and press! Behind him are Anelka and Malouda! Chelsea is pressing as a whole!"

Lucio gave the ball to Cesar in a hurry. The Brazilian national goalkeeper did not blindly open the big foot to clear the siege, but a long pass from the middle distance, and the ball was given to Maicon.

For a long time, the advancement of Inter Milan's midfield has been handed over to Maicon.He is fast, strong and physically strong, and he is the real back row engine of Inter Milan.

Today was no exception. Maicon broke through with the ball and kicked it away against Lampard's defense. Amidst the curses of the home team fans, he ate the soul of the Blues.

Seeing that he couldn't hold Maicon, Lampard quickly directed Mikel to make up for it, and returned to the middle by himself.

However, the corner of his eyes blurred, as if a white figure rushed past him.

"Maicon cross! Caesar catches the ball! He crossed from the left to the center!"

Rosie, who was watching the battle from the stands, stretched her neck, and there was no one around Caesar!
"Caesar smashes the ball! Go straight to the goal!"

Turnbull struggled to jump up, but failed to touch the ball.

Under the suffocating and desperate eyes of the home team fans, Caesar's kick hit the crossbar and popped out of bounds.

"hiss!!"

The sound of gasping for breath from 4 people was very spectacular. Caesar patted his head regretfully. His sudden appearance made Chelsea unable to react in time.

"Be careful! Don't give them a chance to kick at will!" Ancelotti walked up and down the sidelines, but fortunately God was on their side just now.

(End of this chapter)

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