champion godfather

Chapter 383
Anelka came up and punched Bale in the chest, but instead of blaming him for not passing the ball just now, he said: "Good job." Then turned and ran back to the penalty area.

Ribery also ran over and patted Bale on the head: "It's amazing, little monkey! You made me think I was the one who dribbled the ball just now!"

"Don't listen to the nonsense of the French." Arteta came up and pulled Ribery away, "Thank you for bringing football out and giving us a chance to attack."

Faced with these compliments expressed in different ways, Bell can only respond with a smile.He really didn't know what to say.

He suddenly caught sight of George Wood looking at him.

When he was in the youth team, Twain asked Wood to take care of Bell, and Bell also worshiped Wood as his big brother idol. Apart from Twain, what he wanted most now was the praise from Wood.

But Wood found Bell behind him and looked away again.

Bell was a little disappointed. He turned around and walked towards the sideline with his head down, ready to serve a throw-in.

At this moment, Wood ran over again and grabbed the football in front of Bell.

Bell was surprised.

"You come to catch the ball." Wood pointed to the front, "Then take it out and pass the ball."

The little monkey laughed, very happy.

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In the stands, a short and fat middle-aged man was pulling the people around him and shouting excitedly: "Hey! Did you see that? Did you see the breakthrough just now? Three people in a row! That's my son My son is a genius! Let me tell you, those idiots in Southampton didn’t believe what I said before, and now they must regret it to death! Haha! My son is a genius! A real genius!” Whether the people around are happy or not Delighted, he gushed, before yelling over the court, "Well done - son!! Show them how good you are!"

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Although the last beautiful dribble was ruined, Gareth Bale's dribbling gave the Forest players great confidence. A 16-year-old kid can disturb Chelsea. , why can't we?
Being pinned down by the visiting team, unable to lift his head, unable to drive out with his big foot, hurting a teammate, being equalized by the opponent... Shit, enough is enough!
Don't give you a little color, do you really think that our Nottingham Forest is easy to bully? !
The situation on the field gradually reversed.From Chelsea's absolute upper hand to a balance of power between the two sides, even the Forest team can occasionally play against Chelsea.

Although this was a forced substitution, it had unexpected results.

Chris Lack said to Dunn in front of the coach's bench: "You know what I thought of when I saw that kid Bell breaking through the wing just now?"

"What?" Dunn stared at the court and asked without looking back.

"I thought of the thing about you bringing him to the youth team to sign."

Tang En looked back at Chris Lark.

"I think it's very exciting, not referring to the breakthrough just now, but you told Bale to be confident and smile at Wilford. That incident impressed me deeply. Going back to the breakthrough just now, watching him bring The way the ball was running, I thought - this kid is so confident! He's facing Chelsea, it's Paul Ferreira, it's Damien Duff, it's Diego, it's Carvalho... But he didn't back down, just like that..." Chris Lak gestured forward, "Go all the way!"

"That's because you trained well when you were in the youth team, David. Actually, I didn't do anything, it's easy for me to say a few words of praise..."

"But the kids will see that as the highest reward and as motivation to keep trying."

Tang En laughed.

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"I think it's fair to say...a draw is a reasonable result for both parties. But..."

"But neither manager is going to argue that the draw is justified or fair," Lineker added to Mortensen's words.

"You're right, Gary. We still have to watch this game!" Mortensen said excitedly, "I don't want such a wonderful game to end in a draw, it would be too dull!"

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The game entered the last 10 minutes, the score between the two sides was still 2:2, the situation on the field was deadlocked, everyone had a chance, but they didn't seize it.

Mourinho and Twain stood on the sidelines together, staring at the field with serious faces.He didn't dare to underestimate that 16-year-old boy now.Bell was very active after playing. Although he still struggled defensively, he got the support of other Forest players. Wood also deliberately leaned to the side. While closely watching Lampard's movements, he also took care of the side defense. .

Offensively, Bell can form a very useful supplement to Ribéry. His back-up puts a lot of pressure on Chelsea's defense here. Compared with the right back Chimbonda, Gareth Bell is better at assists.His cross from the left is more accurate than Ribery, and his arc, speed and height are all very good.

Looking at the active Bell, Mourinho suddenly envied the Forest team's youth training level.After he took over the position of manager of Chelsea, Abramovich spent a lot of money to build the youth team, the best training facilities, the most modern training base, a lot of money to hire the best youth team coach, and also spent a lot of money. Money and energy buy young talent from all over the world...but what?None of the players in the Chelsea youth team can shine so brightly in the game like the young players of the Forest team.

Damn it!
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Dunn looked down at his watch. There were still 5 minutes before the game entered stoppage time. He had just replaced Viduka with Bendtner, intending to further strengthen the offensive. Now he still had the last substitution spot in hand.He is hesitating whether to continue to adjust.

Arteta dribbled the ball towards Chelsea's penalty area, but was pulled down by Makelele seven or eight meters away from the penalty area.The referee gives a direct free kick.

According to the usual practice, Arteta holds the football and puts it on the ground, and he has to take the penalty himself.

Tang En's eyes suddenly lit up off the field.Arteta is the main set-kick free thrower of the Forest team. It is impossible for Mourinho not to study it, and it is impossible for Cech not to know how Arteta will play.Why don't I temporarily replace it?Hit him by surprise!
He put his hands together around his mouth to form a trumpet shape, and shouted to the field: "Mikel! Substitute to kick!"

Arteta turned his head and looked at Dunn strangely. Substitution?who?

"Let Bell come! Let him play this ball!"

Bell was also very surprised when he heard Tang En's words. He didn't expect the head coach to name him to play this ball.

Arteta did not express dissent or dissatisfaction with this. Bell did set-piece training with him during training. He knows Bell's ability.So he beckoned Bell, who was defending behind, to come up, then gave him the football, and patted him on the shoulder: "Come on!"

Seeing Bell coming up, Wood ran back, stood where Bell had just stood, and took over his defense.

This was a rare opportunity for the Forest team to set the ball in the final stage of the game, and almost everyone rushed forward.

26 meters away from the goal, slightly to the right, the Forest team won a direct free kick.

Bell took the penalty.

The chunky man who had been yelling that his son was a genius stopped screaming in the stands, but looked nervously at his son who was leaning over to place the football.

Mourinho on the sidelines bowed his head and opened the notebook in his hand. Regarding Bell's ability, there is one last PS: very good at free kicks.

He frowned.

Extremely good, how good is it?

Chelsea formed a frontal wall of five people. In addition, Arteta of the Forest team did not stand in front of the ball to pretend, but squeezed into Chelsea's human wall.

With the ball in place, Bell took a step back and stood still.His approach distance is much closer than Arteta's.Cech is very unfamiliar with the opponent in front of him. He doesn't have any information about Gareth Bale's free kick. He doesn't know how he entangles him, which corner he likes to play, how fast he is, how powerful he is...he can only rely on experience Come hit the ball.

The referee found that Chelsea's human wall did not retreat far enough, he stepped forward and asked the human wall to retreat, and the Chelsea players retreated slowly.

None of this disturbed Bale. After he put the football in place, he kept staring at the goal in front of him.

The referee waited for Chelsea's human wall to recede to the specified distance before running away with satisfaction, and then whistled to indicate that the Forest players could take the penalty.

Hearing the whistle, Bell tapped the ground with his left foot, and then took a run-up.One step, two steps, shoot!
Just like he did in the youth team games, and like facing a movable wall in training, Bale felt in good condition the moment he stepped out.

Makelele jumped up, but the football flew past his bald head. The spinning football drew a beautiful arc, and shot through the ten fingers of Czech football player Petr Cech like an arrow!

"What... What_fantastic_GOOAL_by_Gareth_Bale!!"

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