Football: The national football team is expelled, and the reward for long-range shots must enter the

"Friends from the audience, welcome to Gugu Sports, I am your old friend, Zhan Jun! Today I am partnering with Zhang Luzhang!"

"Hey, good evening everyone!" Zhang Lu smiled, "It's great to watch the Premier League. There are too many games to finish watching, and it's an early game - it's only after 9 o'clock after watching the game, so it won't affect tomorrow's game at all. Work and life!"

Zhan Jun also nodded, "But fans who often watch football should know that the early game is usually very boring, because the game time is too early, and it is only 12:45 noon in England. It is difficult for the players to come out— ——Today we also saw that the weather in London was very average, and it was raining!"

"Fight in the rain!" Zhang Lu smiled even brighter, "Ye Chen is very good at long-range shooting. If it's raining, the chance of the goalkeeper's shot will be much higher!"

"That's true!" Zhan Jun nodded, "Hey——I read that right? Ye Chen became the captain of Chelsea?"

"Hey! Sure enough, strength in a foreign country is the most important thing, but young captains are very common at Arsenal, but it's the first time for a big girl to get on a sedan chair at Chelsea!" Zhang Lu's smile became brighter.

"A lot of fans were curious about why Marven Ye joined Chelsea with Klopp. I think everyone should have the answer! A head coach who trusts players 100% is very rare!" Zhan Jun said seriously, " I believe that Ye Chen can grow rapidly under Klopp's hands! "As soon as possible"

Players from both sides have already appeared on the field.

The moment Ye Chen stepped onto the court, there were boos all over the sky!

it has started!

Tottenham fans are starting to die again!

When Modric appeared, the fans booed sparsely, and the boos were obviously much smaller than Ye Chen.

Modric raised his brows, and he suddenly discovered one of the advantages of Ye being the captain——Ye Chen can attract the firepower of the fans, and even fewer people boo him!

Zhan Jun also continued to introduce the lineups of both sides.

"Tottenham's formation today is 4231!"

"The goalkeeper is the newly introduced French goalkeeper Hugo Lloris!"

"The back four are Vertonghen, Caulker, captain Dawson and Kyle Walker!"

"The double midfielders are Brazilian iron waist Sandro and England's native midfielder Huddlestone!"

"Left winger Bale, midfielder Sigurdsson, right winger Lennon!"

"Forward Defoe!"

"Tottenham's fast horses in the frontcourt are too many and luxurious. I'm really sweating for Chelsea's defense today!"

"Chelsea Terry's suspension, Gotze has been lifted, but Klopp did not use Gotze."

"Chelsea's formation today is also 4231!"

"Goalkeeper Cech!"

"Ashley Cole at left back, David Luiz and Van Dijk at center back, Azpilicueta at right back!"

"Today's double midfield configuration is Modric and Kante."

"Left winger Hazard, midfielder Mata, right winger De Bruyne."

"Single striker Ye Chen!"

"Both sides have fielded the strongest lineups. This is undoubtedly the most exciting match in the eighth round of the Premier League! Especially the duel between Ye Chen and Bell, it's exciting before the match even starts!"

The players on the field are already in their positions.

Ye Chen, who fought as the captain for the first time today, was very lucky, and got the right to pick a side.

He naturally chose the backlit side——

The weather in London is like love, blue sky and white clouds, clear skies and sudden storms.

Don't look at the rain now, it was still sunny when warming up before the game!

This is fatal for goalkeepers.

It's already October, and it's gradually getting cooler. With the rain hitting his body, Ye Chen also feels a chill.

"Beep!"

With the sound of the whistle, the game officially started.

Defoe in the middle circle kicked the ball to Sigurdsson, and the focus of the eighth round officially started!

The football was quickly passed to Caulker at the back.

Seeing that Marven Ye didn't press up, Caulker simply dribbled the ball to the center circle before passing it to Kyle Walker on the right.

Kyle Walker took the ball and went straight to the bottom.

Modric in the middle immediately went to defend, but the little tank had already rushed up.

Seeing Hazard in front of him blocking the way, he passed the ball to Lennon.

Lennon glanced at Ashley Cole, an old teammate—without any temptation, he accelerated to the bottom.

But he missed the cross, because Ashley Cole was very familiar with him, so he didn't give him a chance to cross!

In desperation, Lennon could only hit the ball back.

The ball was handed over to Kyle Walker who plugged in.

"Oh!"

Kyle Walker made a direct cross.

Inside the restricted area, a very short but fast figure directly rushed to the front!

"Boom!"

Defoe grabbed the front point and directly shook his head to attack the goal!

Van Dyke next to him turned around obviously slowly——

"Defoe nice grab point!"

"Van Dyke's turn around is too slow!"

"It's really like an aircraft carrier turning around!"

"However, Defoe's header level still needs to be improved, and it did not pose a threat to Cech!"

Zhang Lu chuckled, "This attack is actually sending out a signal, that is, Tottenham don't intend to slow down this game, they just play fast with Chelsea!"

Zhan Jun also nodded, "The fans will be happy in this way!"

Tottenham's offense is indeed advancing very fast.

1 minutes 32 seconds.

Bell dribbled the ball from the left wing and passed Azpilicueta with one acceleration!

"Oh!"

Another beautiful cross.

But Tottenham's frontcourt players were still a bit short, and David Luiz rushed directly to the top to make a clearance.

The football fell outside the penalty area, and Sandro, who was ambushing here, shot directly!

"Oh!"

"Nice volley!"

"Oops! The bottom line of football is sticking to the post!" Zhang Lu also exhaled, "It's such a pity!"

"The difficulty of this volley is not small, and there are too many people in the penalty area, and the angle that can be used for Sandro is not big anymore!"

At the beginning, Tottenham's continuous offense compressed Chelsea's formation to a small size.

Chelsea's players don't seem to be in the mood yet--

5 minutes 38 seconds.

Vertonghen on the left overwhelmed halftime and passed the ball directly to Bell!

Bell took the ball to the side!

"Oh!"

Direct Bigfoot cross!

The football was slightly stronger and passed to the back point.

Lennon, who was on the back point, reacted quickly, grabbing the ball in the direction of the small penalty area before Ashley Cole.

Defoe in the middle rushed to flatter him!

"Oh!"

The moment the football landed, Defoe volleyed directly——

Cech in front of the goal quickly pressed out, and directly blocked the ball out of the goal with his chest!

"what--"

The fans at the scene burst into sighs!

What a pity this ball!

It would be great if they entered-then they can play the defensive counterattack that Tottenham is best at!

You must know that Tottenham's frontcourt is full of fast horses, and the counterattack speed is not slower than Chelsea!

This is also the reason why Villas-Boas can lead Tottenham to four consecutive victories, especially the game against Manchester United-he played the defensive counterattack to the extreme.

You must know that the second generation of Mourinho is not called for nothing!

"Tottenham have been under too much pressure during this period, and Chelsea are a bit overwhelmed!"

"Zhang Zhi, do you think Tottenham can score first?"

Zhang Lu nodded earnestly, "Of course it is possible! Tottenham's team lineup is capable of entering the top four even if Modric is sold. Although Chelsea have won all seven games, they are weak teams except for Arsenal— —Many people are optimistic that Tottenham will beat Chelsea at home! And judging from the current momentum, Tottenham should score soon!"

Perhaps Zhang Lu's mouth was opened!

11 minutes 21 seconds.

Tottenham take the ball on the right.

With his back to Ashley Cole behind him, Lennon knew it was difficult to get down, so he simply dribbled the ball laterally.

At this time, Defoe in front has already moved diagonally!

Lennon made a long pass without saying a word.

The football landed in the space on the right side of the field.

Defoe's speed was very fast, Van Dijk was about to lose track, so he had no choice but to stretch out his feet and bring Defoe down!

Tactical foul!

The referee's whistle sounded immediately, and Van Dijk was directly shown a yellow card——

Van Dyke could only helplessly spread his hands!

No way, Defoe's speed is too fast. A tall central defender like him can only defend against a speedy forward if he stands in advance!

Once the opponent speeds up, the best way is to foul.

Otherwise, the opponent will be single-handedly holding the ball——

Bale takes a set kick but the ball is cleared by David Luiz.

12 minutes 26 seconds.

Tottenham's left throw-in.

The Tottenham players were not in a hurry, but waited for Bell to come back before throwing a penalty.

Bell stopped the ball easily and faced Azpilicueta in front!

His feet stepped on the bicycle on top of the football.

Suddenly, Bell, who was holding the ball, shook his shoulders and made a gesture of breaking through the baseline. Azpilicueta in front of him shook slightly.

But at the next moment, Bell decided to speed up and cut inside!

Seeing that Azpilicueta was so relaxed, Kanter immediately came to make up for it.

But Bell adjusted his state, and went straight to the bag——

"Oh!"

The football drew a wonderful arc in the air and flew to the upper right corner of the goal!

Cech in front of the door reacted extremely quickly, and his body flew into the air instantly.

The huge palm slapped the football——

"Touched!"

Cech's fingertips felt a real touch, but the next moment there was a roar of shouts and tsunami!

"Gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Gareth~~~~~~~~~ Bell!!!"

"Beautiful cut-in shot!"

"This is Bell!"

"His strength is definitely not much weaker than Ye!!!"

After scoring the goal, Bell made a heart gesture with both hands and rushed to the corner——

In the corner he lifted his clothes, revealing the vest underneath!

There is also a line written inside: I will never leave Tottenham!

[I will never leave Tottenham! 】

The fans at the scene suddenly shouted excitedly.

One by one jumped up from the stools, and the diehard stands even sang the song they had prepared earlier in the morning.

"Weare the king of London! Chelsea is just a nouveau riche!"

[Translation: We are the kings of London!Chelsea is just an upstart! 】

This is written specifically to mock Chelsea!

And fans held up huge posters about Modric!

There is also a line of small characters written on it: Modric, getoutofhere! You'reatraitor!

[Translation: Modric, get out, you are a traitor! 】

The expressions of the Chelsea players on the field became dignified.

They were very relaxed before the start of the game, but they didn't expect to be scored just after the start——

Of course, there is an objective reason why Chelsea's players performed poorly.

At least 70% of their team is the absolute main force of the national team. In the current starting lineup, except for Kanter, everyone else played the international match day.

In terms of physical fitness, it is naturally worse.

Although Tottenham are a strong team in the Premier League, they must have fewer international players than Chelsea.

So Chelsea's physical problems are even bigger.

Now it's raining again-in fact, it has virtually increased the physical energy consumption of the players.

Of course, the fans don't care about this.

Seeing their home team score, they can celebrate as much as they want——

Ye Chen applauded and shouted loudly, "Don't lose heart, give me the ball if you have one, and I'll score!"

As the captain, it is natural to stand up at this time.

Of course, Ye Chen is not the kind of person who likes to talk big, he is more used to prove everything with actions.

So he intends to use goals to arouse the fighting spirit of the players like Ibrahimovic!

"Beep!"

The referee blew his whistle again.

Ye Chen kicked the ball to Mata, while he ran towards the opponent's half.

Mata returned to Modric in the midfield.

The latter saw Ashley Cole rushing out from the left, and took advantage of the opportunity to send the ball over——

Ashley Cole, who took the ball, went straight to the bottom.

Ye Chen and De Bruyne in the middle and Hazard in the front also moved quickly.

Kyle Walker hesitated a little, whether to look at Hazard or Ashley Cole?

Whoever gets the ball stops whoever!

But the moment he went up, Ashley Cole stuffed the ball under Hazard's feet!

After taking the ball, Hazard glanced at Ye Chen's position and made a direct pass!

"Oh!"

The football flew to the point behind the goal.

Looking at the flying football, the game between the German team and the Swedish team appeared in Ye Chen's mind——

Isn't Ibrahimovic's first header in the same position?

Without the slightest time to think, Ye Chen jumped up high, and directly hit his forehead——

The football was jacked up, showing a parabola, and flew to the point behind the goal.

Originally moving to the right of the goal, Lori, who planned to block the near corner, quickly retreated.

But the football has slowly fallen—

"Boom boom boom——"

The football was jacked into the corner!

Tottenham fans were completely stunned.

What the hell is this Nima?

"Here's the ball!"

"Ye Chen scored with a header!"

"No one expected that Chelsea's counterattack goal would come so quickly!"

"One minute the fans were still celebrating Tottenham, and the next minute they were fans of Chelsea!!! I can only say that Ye Chen, who is wearing the captain's armband for the first time, stood up!"

"Perhaps it is because of this responsibility that Ye Chen has become stronger!"

Zhang Lu was already grinning from ear to ear, "Ye Chen is really improving all the time, and have you noticed, this header is too similar to Ibrahimovic's header in the German team—"

"That's a bit of a stretch, no wonder the header is so beautiful, it turns out he stole Ibrahimovic's header!" Zhan Jun also laughed cheerfully!

Ye Chen, who scored the goal, rushed directly to the corner, leaped high, and turned 180 degrees!

"Siu~~~~~~~!!!"

The grievance of being scored just now was vented instantly.

The Tottenham players didn't realize what was going on——

This goal is too fast!

Naturally, the Chelsea fans would not let go of this opportunity to fight back, and they also sang loudly——

"Tottenham get battered everywhere!"

[Translation: Tottenham will be beaten everywhere! 】

Although only 4 away fans came to the scene, they sang with the momentum of [-]!

The fans of Tottenham were all flushed with anger——

It's so hard for Nima!

Ps: Just finished watching Manchester United play Arsenal, hurry up and write a chapter, good night everyone!