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

Keller is really helpless.

I met Ye Chen who was in an explosive state.

Fuchs can't stop the close-up.

Hweedes' double-teaming couldn't stop——

Can only continue to increase the code.

In fact, the main reason is that Schalke 04's defense was stretched badly.

Chelsea's two wing assault capabilities are very strong, and players must be allocated.

Under such circumstances, it was impossible to put all the attention on Ye Chen.

In addition, Ye Chen's running position is very flexible and very concealed, and he couldn't keep up with it when he suddenly started it——

Even in the face of layers of defense, Ye Chen was still able to find loopholes.

Countless domestic fans became nervous under Su Dong's introduction——

Chelsea win is inevitable.

The suspense now is whether Ye Chen can still score goals, and whether Chelsea can break the historical record of the Europa League——

The time quietly came to 60 minutes and 33 seconds.

Chelsea wins a corner.

Ye Chen once again became a key target, and Hegel was also in ambush at the previous point.

De Bruyne's big foot cross.

This time I was looking for the middle.

But as soon as Ye Chen jumped up, he was double-teamed by Fuchs and Moritz!

Fuchs pressed Ye Chen's shoulder with his arm, and even hit Ye Chen's face with his hand.

And Moritz elbowed him behind Ye Chen - Ye Chen suddenly felt a sharp pain in his back!

"Oh!"

The 187cm Fuchs pushed the ball out of the penalty area.

"what--"

However, Ye Chen let out a scream, covered his face and fell on the grass!

"Beep!"

The referee's whistle sounded immediately!

The finger points to the twelve yard point!

He whistled a penalty!

As the focus of Schalke 04's attention, most of the referee's attention was on Ye Chen.

At the moment when Ye Chen took off, Fuchs also had an obvious pressing action, not to mention being pushed behind him.

This is obviously not allowed.

Of course, this actually has a signal from UEFA——

They hope Chelsea can make history.

In this way, the popularity and influence of the Europa League will be further improved!

Especially with Chelsea's powerful performance, the ratings and attention will definitely increase significantly——

However, the Schalke 04 players immediately protested and surrounded the referee.

"This is reasonable physical confrontation!"

"It's 11 to 0, and penalty kicks, don't you want us to die?"

"This is definitely not a penalty!"

Keller on the sidelines is also complaining——

It's 11 to 0, and a penalty kick is given.

Isn't this driving Schalke 04 to a dead end?

It's just that the referee simply ignored them. As a professional referee, he has his own position!

However, Moritz didn't go to surround the referee, but shouted condescendingly at Marven Ye, "Are you Chinese people all pussies? You'll fall if you touch it! What the hell, the acting is so good, why don't you shoot—"

But before he could finish his words, Wang Chu, who was ambushing outside the restricted area, rushed into the restricted area and pushed him away!

"I'm an idiot! What the hell are you using dirty tricks!"

Wang Chu has always been a good gentleman, and rarely swears, unless he can't help it.

He could see clearly from outside the restricted area just now, it was this kid who elbowed Ye Chen on the back!

Moritz was pushed hard, fell directly to the ground, and fell to the ground.

"what--"

Instead of getting up, he let out a scream and rolled on the grass.

This is naturally done to attract the attention of the referee.

Goalkeeper Felman rushed up immediately and roared, "Referee, he hit someone! This must be a red card!"

"Red card!" Metzelder also shouted.

The referee has been staring at Ye Chen's side, and Wang Chu's push is also in his eyes.

So he ran over immediately and showed Wang Chu a yellow card!

But such a penalty once again caused strong dissatisfaction among Schalke 04 players!

"Damn it, you are a black whistle!" the angry Huntelaar roared.

The referee turned cold, looked at Huntelaar and said coldly, "Warning once!"

Don't forget, Huntelaar has a yellow card!

Huntela was honest all the time.

In the final analysis, the referee's approach is not to intensify the conflict, but to ensure the smooth progress of the game——

Wang Chu didn't think there was anything wrong with the yellow card, and said to the referee angrily, "Referee, that guy elbowed in the back during the scrimmage just now, you should show him a red card!"

While recording Wang Chu's number, the referee said, "I saw that he would blow, but I didn't see whether he was elbowing!"

This explanation is already very face-saving.

Getze quickly hugged Wang Chu away, "Wang, stop talking! This penalty is okay!"

After all, the referee gave them a penalty kick——

The team doctor hurriedly examined Ye Chen who was lying on the ground.

Of course, it was just a hard injury. After half a minute of relief, the pain was gone.

When the team doctor left the field, Ye Chen also stood in front of the twelve yard point holding the ball.

He didn't expect his ninth goal to come from a penalty kick—well, the ninth goal he was about to score.

After all, this penalty has not been penalized yet.

Players from both sides exited the penalty area, although the Schalke 04 players were not happy.

"Beep!"

The referee blows his whistle.

Facing Fairman, Ye Chen didn't do anything fancy.

Direct quick start--

"Oh!"

The football shot out at the speed of light and flew directly to the lower left corner.

Felman in front of the goal looked to his right, but when he thought of making a save, the ball had already entered the goal against the post!

Fehrman's body trembled violently, and he didn't even make a save——

The speed of this ball is too fast!

"I can't blame me for this ball, can I?" Felman looked at the football in the door, and a thought came to his mind.

You have to know that even world-class goalkeepers can't save Ye Chen's penalty, isn't it normal that you can't save it yourself?

But Keller, who was standing on the sidelines, was ashen-faced.

His hands were shaking.

To be honest, he wished he could go up and kick——

He felt that if he played, it wouldn't be so miserable.

Of course, Keller is an athlete himself, and he plays as a defender.

He made his debut in Stuttgart, and later switched to Munich 1860, Wolfsburg, Cologne and Frankfurt, and has rich playing experience.

If it wasn't for getting older, Ye Chen would have to give Ye Chen some color.

But now—forget it, let him go!

Chelsea 12 to 0 Schalke 04!

I don’t know, I thought it was a basketball game——

But why did the situation become like this?

In the final analysis, it is still the problem of intensified conflicts before——

Er Gou has been away from Schalke 04 for so long, so why are you complaining about him?

Ye Chen has contributed a lot to the German team winning the European Cup, why are you all so foul-mouthed?

And go outside the hotel to prevent them from resting——

Alright, now you've reaped the consequences, right?

Keller really wanted to beat up those brainless fans.

Don't you know that Ye Chen is a popular fried chicken in football now?

Whoever goes against him will end well?

The most important thing is that Chelsea hasn't stopped yet - it's clear that they want to kill them all!

Keller returned to his position, he had the urge to play badly.

Now I want to know with my ass-he has entered the countdown of Schalke 04's career.

"Come in!"

Su Dong's voice sounded again.

"Ye Chen's penalty kick is too steady!"

"Ferman in front of the door is useless—"

"This is Ye Chen's ninth goal in this game!"

"It's only the last goal before Ye Chen equals the record for most goals scored in a single game!"

"There are still 10 minutes left in the game. In theory, there is still a lot of time left for Ye Chen, but we have also seen that Schalke 04 started to target Ye Chen. It is not enough to send Fuchs, and now Moritz is playing again. ——

These two are Schalke 04's better defensive players, especially Moritz, whose nose was bruised and swollen by Ye Chen last time - I'm afraid he came with a mission this time!

Of course, it was precisely because of the brutal defense of these two substitutes that a penalty kick was awarded. Perhaps this is a blessing and a curse!

But it can be seen that Ye Chen's scoring efficiency has dropped significantly now.

Come on Ye Chen! "

I don't know why, but Su Dong became nervous at this time!

After all, for Ye Chen, there is no substantial difference between scoring 1 goal and following up 9 goals in this game. Only scoring 10 or more goals is of special significance——

Of course, Su Dong is not the only one who feels this way.

Many fans are also anxious at the moment.

Can Ye Chen set a new football record?

As for Chelsea's record - they don't care too much.

If only time could pass faster!

But the players of Schalke 04 were obviously not willing to be used as the background. They looked at each other and reached a certain consensus.

Sure enough, Chelsea ushered in the most difficult moment of the game!

64 minutes 31 seconds.

The football reaches De Bruyne's feet.

Hegel grabbed it from behind and kicked De Bruyne's ankle directly.

The referee immediately blew his whistle and showed a yellow card!

67 minutes 45 seconds.

Schalke 04 corner attack.

The football was cleared by Van Dijk, and Casemiro on the outside got the ball and passed it to Wang Chu.

However, before Wang Chu could find Ye Chen, he was directly knocked to the ground by Bastos.

But this time the referee did not blow a yellow card, but warned him——

This made Klopp very dissatisfied off the field. After all, Bastos had a yellow card, and if he gave another one, he would be sent off directly.

72 minutes 47 seconds.

Luke Shaw in the backcourt decisively stepped in, but Hazard in the front didn't run out of position, he directly cut inside and passed the ball to Ye Chen.

But just as Ye Chen got up to speed, he was tripped by Metzelder.

Chelsea get a free kick 25 meters to the left of the goal.

Ye Chen got up from the ground, while the Schalke 04 players quickly set up a human wall.

De Bruyne ran over, covered his mouth and talked to Ye Chen.

"Brother Chen, how do you deal with this ball?"

"Help me shake them!"

While Marven Ye was talking, Moritz and Draxler ran to the doorpost from left to right.

It's like two door gods standing in front of the door!

Such a move will undoubtedly curb the method of the curveball——

The corner of Ye Chen's mouth twitched, it was indeed quite targeted.

But will this stop me?

Ye Chen stepped back six steps, his hands naturally dropped, and he looked at Fehrman in front of the door with blazing eyes.

call--

call--

call--

Ye Chen's mouth was like a fan, breathing heavily.

He thought it was Ronaldo's handsome pose before, but he didn't know it until he became a player, which can calm his brain down instantly.

De Bruyne next to him had his hands on his hips, waiting for the referee to blow his whistle.

Fellman in front of the goal glanced at De Bruyne and made a judgment. He estimated that he would make a false run first, and then wait for Ye Chen to shoot.

I can't let him influence my judgment——

"Beep!"

The referee blew his whistle, and Ye Chen quickly started.

His left foot is a supporting foot, while his right foot is like a whip, slamming on the football!

Ye Chen used the inside of his foot to touch the ball, the powerful force made it impossible for the football to even spin when it took off——

The super power turns the football into a shooting star and rushes towards the goal!

The football almost flew past Fuchs' head in the blink of an eye.

Fellman in front of the goal was ready for battle, and when the sound of touching the ball sounded, his body began to move.

But his vision was obstructed—

When the football passes through the wall, he quickly soars into the air!

"call--"

The football flew to the blind corner with the sound of howling wind!

Moritz, who was standing by the pillar, was refreshed. He knew that his opportunity to perform had come——

Regardless of other things, he jumped vigorously and pointed his head directly at the football!

At this moment, the huge Stamford Bridge fell into silence.

Everyone focused on watching the football flying towards the goal——

Can this ball be scored?

ps: This chapter is a regular update yesterday. Yesterday, 3 chapters were updated, and 1 chapter was 3000 words. This chapter is also 3000 words, which is exactly 6000 words!I'm a little dizzy, so I won't write anymore-look at Chelsea first, and then watch Manchester United play Tottenham! ! ! gogogo~~~