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Chapter 1696 Liu Feng!Liu Feng!Liu Feng!

"Chelsea! Chelsea! Chelsea!"

The booing of the gun fans was suppressed by the larger and more vigorous Chelsea fans in the next moment. People's eyes were all focused on the players who were facing each other at a distance of twelve yards.

"Shh!"

"Lampard runs up and hits the goal! The goal is in!!!"

It is really rare to find a player with a bigger heart than Lampard in the entire Premier League. In a matchup that tests psychological quality rather than technical skills, he can undoubtedly put great pressure on the opponent.

Before Szczesny could even make a save, the ball rolled into the goal from the left.

"boom!"

The shouts at the scene turned into great cheers, and the ceiling of the entire Stamford Bridge was almost overturned by Chelsea fans.

Lampard, who scored the goal, gave Hazard a hug when he rushed over. Although this goal took a lot of time, the result was good after all.

However, the captain of the Blues still remembered the scores of the two sides. They were not as simple as one goal behind, so he rushed into the Gunners' gate and hugged the ball that was lying quietly.

"Oh~, after scoring the goal, Lampard quickly called on his teammates to return to their positions. Obviously, pulling back a goal is not enough to satisfy the veteran."

It was 80 minutes into No.[-] of the game. Chelsea pulled back a goal to narrow the point difference to one goal. There was still enough time left for several attacks, and countless Chelsea people began to get excited.

Although the game at this point is different from the straightforward revenge battle that many Blues fans are looking forward to, at least don't lose at Stamford Bridge.

"Okay, brothers, such a conceded goal is not worth our bow, and we will return to our positions!"

Liu Feng witnessed the whole process of Lampard's goal from outside the penalty area. After the goal was born, he also walked to the goal for the first time and touched the frustrated Szczesny.

With a group of Chelsea players leaving them with a blue back, he realized that it was necessary to boost the morale of the team.

"We are here to win, and now the initiative is still in our hands, don't you want to give them something to look good?!!!"

"miss you!"

"Then do it!"

Running all the way to the tee point and raising his hands from bottom to top, as the captain, Liu Feng has already worked very hard to complete his task of mobilizing the atmosphere of the players.

As for the professor, he quickly ordered from the sidelines and made a substitution after this goal.

Aguero was replaced by Walcott, who had been warming up for countless times. Alves, who was wearing a yellow card, was replaced by Maicon. Rosicky replaced Ganso, who had completed his task perfectly in this game.

"Arsenal completed all the substitutions directly, and the thickness of their bench made it impossible for them to decline in strength even after the substitution."

Benitez on the sidelines looked a little red at the professor's substitution.

Although Chelsea have signed many excellent players by waving checks in recent years, they are still inferior to the many young talents who have been trained by the Gunners and the many young talents signed from various places.

In this substitution, Chelsea chose to replace forward Torres and midfielder Marin, who replaced Demba Ba and Oscar respectively.

The appearance of these two players will not bring much increase to the Blues, which can be regarded as a relatively satisfactory regular substitution.

"Shh!!!"

The referee's whistle sounded over the court again, and the game started again. In the last 10 minutes, neither team had the intention of turning it into garbage time.

"Arsenal took the ball and midfielder Rosicky controlled the ball. This player is very good at delicate passing and control."

Replacing Ganso, who likes to play fast through throughs, and replacing Rosicky, who is slow and rhythmic, the professor's plan is very clear, that is, to use the team's pass control to drag Chelsea to death at the last moment.

The ball has come to Rosicky's feet. Facing the excited Torres, he turned around and pushed the ball to Wilshere on the left. Wilshere took the ball to attract enough Chelsea players and played again.

You pass and I receive, even if the Chelsea team directly pressed the whole army after the opening, they couldn't stop the ball for a while.

Everything was moving in the normal direction, if Rosicky hadn't seen Liu Feng's cryptic gesture across the half court when he got the ball again.

Just when the midfielder started to control the ball, Liu Feng and Neymar, who took the ball, had already plunged into the hinterland of Chelsea's midfield. They moved in unison and separated separately, so that Chelsea's rear players did not dare to act rashly.

However, after several players forced the ball at the Gunners' midfielder and failed, Chelsea's players were obviously a little anxious, and their formation pressed forward again.

Then, there is the next scene.

"The ball came to Rosicky's feet again. He has a lot of shots. Oh, push the ball forward, follow up and make a long pass!!!"

"Shu~"

The ball flew through the air, and he passed the ball with a big foot before he even crossed the half-court. This somewhat subverted the Chelsea players' understanding of Rosicky, and Benitez on the sidelines was also a little confused.

In his view, such a pass is tantamount to sending the ball to the opponent's feet.

However, is this really the case?

"Liu Feng!!! His left foot was placed under the ball to make the ball fly again. He slammed out from the right, and Cahill who attacked was directly passed!"

No one could clearly see how Liu Feng appeared in front of the ball. It can only be said that his running position was really too mysterious but just right.

When Cahill was passed, his heart was desperate, because he knew too well what kind of defensive layout was behind him.

"Gently unloaded the ball and put it in front of me, and met Azpilicueta head-on. The bicycle movement changed to the right, a fake move! Liu Feng's shoulder swayed and tricked the opponent, and he broke through from the left!!!"

Everything happened too fast, Cech in front of the Blues didn't have time to decide whether to attack or not to attack, Liu Feng had already brought the ball to him.

When he saw Liu Feng's knees and whole body shaking in irregular pendulum movements, the experienced Chelsea goalkeeper was completely blinded.

"Cech lost himself, so he went straight to Liu Feng's feet. With a buckle~, it's empty!!!"

At this moment, Zhan Jun's voice was completely hoarse, and his voice was transmitted through the microphone to the ears of every fan standing in front of the TV, making everyone's blood boil.

"Push and score! The goal is in!!! Liu Feng! Liu Feng! Liu Feng! Less than 2 minutes after the game restarted, he went to the meeting and scored directly!!!"

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