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Chapter 381 Volume [-] The Red Forest Is Not Finished Yet

After pulling the ball back, Robben suddenly accelerated and rushed to the bottom line with the ball!

Barnes expected that Robben would do this, and he kept a defensive hand when he was stuck inside.Now immediately turn around quickly, bring up the fastest speed he can mention now, and stick close to Robben, still stuck on the inside, preventing the Dutchman from having the slightest chance of overtaking.Robben is now about a quarter of a length ahead of Barnes, but has no chance of getting past him.

Seeing that the football was about to be taken out of the baseline, Robben suddenly stepped on the ball on the baseline and braked suddenly. He and Barnes, who followed him, slid out of the field due to inertia.

However, one is an active emergency stop, and the other is a passive one. The next reaction speed Robben has the upper hand.He turns and shakes off Barnes who is lying on the ground, trying to get the ball back and dribble into the penalty area.Just turned around but was taken aback: the ball is gone!
The referee's whistle sounded, and Robben saw the flag in the hands of the linesman beside him pointing to the corner flag area under his feet...

"Corner kick! At the moment when Leighton Barnes lost his balance, he fell to the ground and tackled Robben's ball that stopped at the baseline! Beautiful defense!"

There was warm applause from the stands.

Lying on the ground, Barnes's chest heaved violently. Of course he knew that the applause was dedicated to him.But he was not happy, because he knew that this time he tried his best and still gave the opponent a corner flag, and he really didn't know what would happen next time.

He wanted to get up and go back to the door to defend, but suddenly found that he couldn't use his right foot.Forcibly exerting force, but the piercing pain came over, and a thought popped up: it's over...

Barnes, who was lying on the ground, raised his hands, stretched out his index finger, and slowly circled it twice.This is a gesture to the coach to indicate that he cannot persist in the game and asks to be substituted.Then, having done all this, he covered his face with his hands and remained motionless.

"Damn..." Seeing Barnes' gesture, Dunn subconsciously let out a swear word.

Fleming had already run over with the team doctor, and Barnes fell on the sidelines without the referee's approval to enter the field.

"Gareth!!" Tang En yelled without looking back, "Go warm up! You only have one corner kick!"

Bell jumped up from his seat, without any surprise, took off his vest without hesitation, and ran to the sidelines.

Chris Rack stood up from his seat and walked to Tang En's side: "Barnes is dead?"

Tang En nodded: "I guess I sprained my ankle. I just saw that his tackle was a bit awkward... He forcibly shifted his center of gravity during high-speed movement."

"Damn..." Chris Rack also cursed.Albertini was injured just right, and the Forest team injured another one.Unlike the previous two seasons where there were almost no major injuries, this season the Forest team suffered injuries one after another when they needed to fight on multiple fronts.

The two coaches stood on the sidelines, watching the field silently.

The referee saw Barnes making a substitution gesture, ran over to inquire, and then beckoned the Forest team doctor to come up as a matter of routine.Seeing that Forest's team doctor was already running here, he turned back to the field, signaled Chelsea's players to reposition the football, and then ran back into the penalty area.

The game will continue, and it will not stop because of an injury.The Forest team can only face off with ten players now, and one less player may be an important factor that breaks the balance for such a game.

Mourinho obviously also knows that this corner kick is an opportunity he can use and must seize.He waved them all up, leaving only one Paul Ferreira and goalkeeper Petr Cech in the backcourt.John Terry, Ricardo Carvalho, and William Gallas three defenders all rushed into the Forest team's restricted area.

The atmosphere in front of the Forest team suddenly heated up.

"This is our chance to tie the score! Don't let it go!" Terry shouted in front of the goal to encourage his teammates.

"Defend! Watch them, watch them die!" Van der Sar also yelled and directed his teammates to mark Chelsea's tall man. "Push it out, push it out!"

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Close at hand, but far away.This sentence is too appropriate to describe Leighton Barnes' mood and situation at this moment.

The Forest team's crowded goal was five meters away from him, and he could clearly hear the sounds of players from both sides fighting for positions.Even with his eyes closed, he could imagine what it would be like in front of the door at this moment, it must be very chaotic, there are many people...

But he can't do anything. His injury has left the team with one less player on the field. Can they defend against this attack?Is there someone on the right post to take over for me?

Fleming was pinching his right ankle, and asked him if it hurt, but he didn't answer.

"It seems that the injury is not serious, and I'm unconscious..." Fleming took out an ice pack from the medical bag and pressed it on Barnes' ankle, and then began to wrap the bandage around it.

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The commotion in front of the Forest team finally subsided, but it was only temporary, as we all know.Like the calm before the storm, full of depression, restlessness and anxiety.

The referee exited the penalty area and blew his whistle at the same time.

Lampard held up his right hand and clenched it into a fist.This is Chelsea's secret code for corner kicks.No one knows what it means except themselves.

The football flew out and flew straight to the goal.Drogba and Carvalho are still wrestling with Chelsea's two central defenders until this moment. They want to take off to compete for the top, but the Forest team's central defender will not let them get what they want.But who knew that these two people were just a cover. They were so desperately trying to overwhelm the forest team in front of the goal, just to attract the forest team's defensive attention.

John Terry sprints from the penalty spot, jump!

No one guards the next powerful summit rush!

"John Terry... And_a_GOOOOAL!!"

Van der Sar, who hastily responded, just jumped up on the spot and waved his hands, watching the football fly into the goal but there was no way to stop it.

Huge cheers erupted from the visiting stands.

Hearing this strange cheer, Fleming, who was bandaging Barnes, lowered his head and cursed, "Damn!"

Barnes finally reacted. He frowned and took a breath.

Gareth Bell, who was sprinting and warming up on the sidelines, also stopped. He couldn't continue warming up, because the area he was warming up was now full of people.The Chelsea players celebrating the goal rushed here, shaking their fists at the Chelsea fans in the stands behind him, and the Blues fans responded with cheers.

Bell looked at these people coldly, when he suddenly heard someone calling his name.It was Mr. Chris Rucker, the assistant coach, waving his arms at himself: "Gareth! Come back! It's your turn!"

Glancing at the excited Chelsea people again, Gareth Bale turned and ran to the Forest team's coaching bench.

When passing by the Chelsea coach bench, he was caught by Mourinho's wild celebration.The Portuguese is gliding on his knees!Like a player who scored a goal, wearing a black trench coat, kneeling on his knees, gliding!

The Portuguese was in the spotlight for once.

The audience in front of the TV, the audience at the scene, consciously or unconsciously, all set their sights on this head coach who never concealed his emotions.

"Ooooh! That's the best coach celebration I've ever seen!" Mortensen yelled.

Gareth Bale was still looking over his shoulder at the Portuguese as he ran back to his team's dugout.

"Don't look, Gareth." Tang En's voice sounded in the back of his head.

"Ah, I'm sorry, sir..." Bell thought the coach must be angry.

Tang En coughed: "I've said it many times, don't call me Mr. in the first team, just call me the boss or the boss."

"Yes, boss..."

Tang En glanced at Mourinho, who was still performing in front of the TV cameras, and asked, "You think that move is cool?"

Bell nodded first, then shook his head immediately: "No, that's nothing, boss."

Tang En grinned: "Now you have the opportunity to let me do the same. Barnes is injured, you go up to replace him and play left back, and you have to get an assist when necessary..."

"Isn't it defense, boss?" Bell was a little surprised. The first task of the left back should be defense. After all, Chelsea attacked so fiercely just now.

"If we keep defending, the result will be like this." Tang En pointed to the electronic scoreboard on the far end stand, "So, send the ball out when we are able."

Bell nodded to show that he understood.

"Go on the court and perform well! If you can score a goal, I will give you a more handsome celebration than that!" Tang En winked at Bell.

The young monkey laughed. "How handsome can you be, boss?"

"You'll know when the time comes, let me score first!" Tang En pushed Bell to the center line outside the court.

After leading ten and four minutes, Forest were leveled, but that was by no means the end.Mourinho, who caught everyone's attention in an instant with his unconventional celebration, knew it well, and Tony Twain, who stood frowning on the sidelines, knew it too.

It's not over yet.

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