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Chapter 246 Red Forest Tit for Tat

Crouch was the forest team's highest player on the field, but he didn't need to return to the penalty area to defend the corner kick, because Twain was ready to counterattack after the corner kick at any time.Now that Piqué is away, Crouch, who is still not very good at heading, can only play as a guest central defender.

As the captain of the team, central defender Terry, while running into the penalty area, clenched his fists to encourage his teammates: "Guys! Now they have the same number as us. This is the best opportunity, don't waste it!"

Albertini also loudly cheered his teammates up. Unfortunately, his English proficiency was slow and he could not speak long sentences. He could only shout some simple phrases and words: "Defense! Pay attention to your opponents! Press them!"

George Wood mixed in the crowd, staring firmly at the black man with pigtails in front of him.With Piqué gone, he took for granted that Drogba was the man he needed to target in this corner.After entering the Super League and playing six games, Wood felt that he had almost no opponent physically, but Drogba made him feel strenuous in this game.Wood knows that his skills are not good, so he never compares his skills with his opponents, but attaches great importance to physical confrontation.Because he felt that this was an important reason why he was able to play the main force in the Forest team.

Now that he has encountered an opponent that makes him feel a little bit strenuous, he doesn't feel frustrated or fearful, but instead makes him feel a little excited, a passion that is eager to try is stirring in the depths of his heart, and he is eager to have a head-to-head with this big black man Contest - in the front, Piqué mainly defends Drogba, and he assists from the side. In addition, Drogba is a forward, and the position of Piqué, who is playing a central defender, is just right. Wood does not have a good chance.

Now that Piqué is away, the opportunity has come...

He leaned forward hard.Feeling someone sticking up behind him, Drogba twisted his body and hit Wood's chest with his elbow.This ball is going to be replaced by an experienced veteran player, who has already fallen to the ground and put it on.But why does Wood care so much?He took Drogba's action as a response to his challenge, so he went up again without showing any weakness.

Drogba felt that the pressure did not subside but instead increased sharply, knowing that the opponent had made love to him.So he shrugged his shoulders, hoping to squeeze Wood out of his position.

Wood didn't pull with his hands, but turned sideways and wanted to squeeze in front of Drogba, blocking the position to prevent Drogba from jumping to catch the ball.

But he didn't take advantage of the physical confrontation, and Drogba was firmly stuck in front of him, refusing to give an inch.

The entanglement between the two quickly attracted the attention of the referee. He blew his whistle to signal Joe Cole not to take the corner kick, then ran to the goal, pointed at Drogba and George Wood, and waved his hands to separate them.

"Pay attention to your movements!" Bohr sternly warned the two of them.

Drogba expressed aggrievedly that it was Wood who hit him first.And George Wood stared at Drogba, turning a blind eye to Boll next to him. Of course, the two did separate...a distance of about two finger widths apart.

After warning the two, Ball backed away and ran out of the penalty area, and then he signaled for Joe Cole to kick off.

Just as Boll left, Drogba and Wood posted again, but their actions seemed not as intense as before, and the two were secretly exerting their strength...

A whistle sounded, Joe Cole ran up, sent a flat and fast kick, and went straight to the near corner of the goal - Drogba's position!

The two jumped almost at the same time, but Drogba leaned back slightly when he took off. George Wood, who was defenseless, was pressed down by Drogba, unable to use his strength, and jumped Not high, let alone compete with opponents for the top.

The ball hits the forehead, Drogba shakes his head and hits the goal without interference!
This time the post did not stand next to Darren Ward, and the football went into the net from the near corner!
"Its GOOOOOOAL!! BEAUTIFUL! Chelsea's persistent efforts finally paid off! They equalized with 4 minutes left in stoppage time in the first half! Dreadful Drogba! In a fight with George. Wood has the upper hand in the confrontation, Beast!"

After scoring the goal, Drogba didn't even look back at the loser. He rushed to the corner flag with open arms, and hugged Joe Cole, who was the main attacker for himself, with Chelsea players swarming behind him.

The Chelsea goal in the away stands was waving their fists wildly in the drizzle.They were awarded a penalty kick at the beginning, and one person was sent off with a red card. Now that they have equalized the score, they can finally feel proud.

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"Damn it!" Tang En, who was angry because he lost the ball, kicked the mineral water bottle flying away with a roundabout kick.

The water bottle just fell to the edge of the Chelsea coach's command area. The "bang" sound startled Mourinho, who was celebrating a goal, and the sprayed water even splashed his pants...

Of course, Dunn didn't see where the water bottle ended up, because he turned around and walked towards the coach's bench after kicking.

Mourinho was obviously very dissatisfied with Tang En's actions. He thought that Tang En was deliberately provoking, so he simply kicked the water bottle back!

The footwork of these two coaches was really good. Tang En kicked to Mourinho's feet, and Mourinho also kicked back to Tang En's feet.There was another "bang", and Tang En found that the water bottle he kicked out just now had returned to his feet. He was a little surprised, and then he heard someone shouting loudly from behind.

He turned around and saw Mourinho's unhappy expression, pointing at him and saying something, but at this time the stadium was too noisy and he couldn't hear anything clearly.

The cheers of the away fans and the boos of the home fans were intertwined, and the ghost could hear Mourinho's translation accent clearly.

So he put his hand next to his ear and turned his head in an inaudible gesture.This is regarded as a naked provocation by Mourinho-is he pretending to be deaf and dumb? !
"Look at what happened on the sidelines?" The voice of the commentator sounded more excited and high-pitched than when Drogba scored a goal just now, "Mourinho and Tony Twain! There seems to be something happening between these two people Something... Let's watch the replay... It's beautiful! Tony Twain turned around and volleyed for the Forest team to take the lead! But soon Mourinho responded with a curve ball! 1:1, the two sides temporarily It's a draw! It's an exciting game from the field to the sidelines!"

Just when the head coaches of the two sides were about to steal the limelight from the scoring players, the fourth official finally stepped forward, inserted between the two tense head coaches, and warned them severely: "Please pay attention to your identities, gentlemen! You are The head coach of the team must set a correct example for the players on the field!"

"Of course, I'm demonstrating to my players how to send the ball into the opponent's goal." Dunn pouted, shrugged, and said nonchalantly.

"Mr. Tony Twain..."

"Yes, I am also telling my players how to effectively equalize the score. As you can see, I have indeed played a correct role model. Mr. Fourth Official." Mourinho did not show any weakness, staring at Don En responded.

"Mr. Jose Mourinho!" The fourth official felt a headache when he encountered two of the most individual coaches in the league, and he had to use his trump card, "I warn you again! You are the head coach, please pay attention to what kind of impact your words and deeds will have! I hope you will remain restrained and calm, otherwise, I will have to ask the head referee to invite the two of you to the stands!" He pointed to the crowd red stands.

This threat was very effective, and both of them were honest—at least on the surface—and when they got down, they spread their hands and signaled that they would not entangle any more.

"Very well, I hope you will cooperate with my work. Now, please return to your own positions."

Tang En glanced at Mourinho, turned around and walked back.Mourinho turned around at the same time as him, walked back with open arms and continued to celebrate Drogba's goal with the people on the coach's bench and the bench.In the quarrel with Twain again, he was not at a disadvantage, and his team tied the score again on the court. He was in a good mood and even wanted to deliberately show his excitement in front of his opponent, deliberately annoy Twain.

As soon as Tang En walked back to the coach's bench, his face became cloudy, even more gloomy than the sky where it was raining lightly.

"Damn! Bastard! I knew... I knew something was going to happen! We were beaten by Chelsea for 25 minutes, and we couldn't do anything!"

"Tony, there are about 6 minutes before the end of the first half including injury time." Chris Lack reported the time.

"Hmm... Remind the players to play according to the original rhythm, and don't be affected by this conceded goal." Tang En slumped onto the chair. He handed over such things to the assistant coach. Now he is in a bad mood and afraid Instead, it affects the players. "We...we will make adjustments during the intermission..."

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Everyone else was attracted by the confrontation between the two managers on the sidelines, but George Wood was still sitting on the wet ground, watching the cheering and celebrating Chelsea people.

In the confrontation with Drogba, he lost.That feeling... as if my heart was suddenly empty.The team's efforts were wasted because of his own failure. He didn't show anything on the surface, but he was actually not feeling well in his heart.He felt that he had not completed the task, and he must have disappointed his mother who was watching the game broadcast at home.

At this time, a person came over and held out his hand to him. This was a hand wearing the captain's armband.

"Get up, the game is not over yet."

Wood did not take Albertini's hand, but chose to stand up by himself.

"George, wait until after you really lose the game. Let's continue now." Albertini patted George Wood's broad and strong shoulders, and walked towards the middle circle with him.

Wood didn't say anything, but he nodded.

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