Football: Reject the national football team, I will join the German national team

The mood of the two bosses in the stands was the same as riding a roller coaster.

Abramovich, who was originally happy, has a serious expression at the moment-you spent so much money, how did you play like this in the final?

Although the importance of the League Cup is the lowest among all competitions in the Premier League, after all, many finals have been reached?

Besides, if you encounter a little toughness, you can't deal with it, so how will you play in the Champions League in the future?How to hold a cup?

As an investor, you have to let me taste the sweetness!

Klopp on the sidelines was also frowning at the moment.

The reason why this ball was scored is very simple, it is a physical problem.

David Luiz fought continuously on the defense line. In the last game, his partner was Cahill, but this time it was replaced by Terry.

But Terry was held back and David Luiz was distracted by Aguero.

In the absence of back waist protection, it was directly pierced.

So now there is only one way -

Klopp called Ye Chen from the field to the sidelines, "Ye, don't stay on the wing, give the left to Ashley, and you hide behind Fernando!"

"Got it!" Ye Chen said in a deep voice.

Klopp knew it was this time, and there was nothing to hide.

Full attack!

Press all the lines!

"Beep!"

The game restarts.

Ye Chen kicked the football to De Bruyne, but De Bruyne was not in a hurry, but passed it back to Wang Chu.

Let Wang Chu control the rhythm.

The time quietly entered 80 minutes, and Ye Chen's sea of ​​consciousness sounded the activation sound of the king of adversity again.

Ye Chen, who was out of breath, felt that his breathing became smoother, and other attributes were improved at the same time!

Ye Chen looked up at the score on the big screen, Chelsea 3-4 Manchester City.

If it ends with such a score, the championship will be missed——

Huh, it's time to go all out!

82 minutes 21 seconds.

Kompany passed the ball back to Joe Hart, who took it easy.

At this time, Ye Chen rushed into the penalty area, and Joe Hart hugged the ball without haste.

"Ye, I didn't expect the story to develop like this?"

Ye Chen glanced at Joe Hart with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, the game is not over yet!"

"It's only 7 minutes!" Joe Hart was not afraid, but said to Ye Chen, as if saying: Wait and see me hold the cup!

83 minutes 01 seconds.

Joe Hart was warned by the referee for delaying time.

But Joe Hart was not afraid, but gave the ball to Kompany at the back.

Kompany has the ball under his feet and Torres immediately pounces on it.

He took the ball to Nastasic without haste.

As soon as Nastasic took the ball, Ye Chen pounced on it.

This shot was very fast, and Nastasic didn't dare to neglect, and directly passed back to the goalkeeper.

And Ye Chen turned around again——

"Ye Chen has worked very hard!"

"But there is indeed a big problem with Chelsea's defense today-without Van Dijk, the defense is not stable!"

When Joe Hart saw Ye Chen rushing over, he went straight to Yaya Toure in the frontcourt.

Yaya Toure's height of 190 gave full play to his advantages. Wang Chu next to him was a head shorter than him, and he easily controlled the ball, while carrying Wang Chu who wanted to grab the ball with his body.

This scene is inexplicably funny——

"Boy, don't struggle, you have already lost!" Yaya Toure said to Wang Chu with a proud face while controlling the football.

The 80-minute goal has killed the game, and Manchester City can win the game as long as they delay the time.

"Oh, is that so?" The corner of Wang Chu's mouth curled up.

De Bruyne quickly pressed over, and the two formed a double team.

Ko Yaya Toure has a wide vision and sends the ball to David Silva.

David Silva saw the ball coming, and saw Ivan pounced on him, so he decisively chose to pass the ball——

"Oh!"

The football hit Ivan's back.

But this time, Ivan reacted very quickly, and blocked David Silva directly with his butt.

David Silva started to push Ivan, but Ivan's strong body remained motionless.

Grab the ball easily!

Of course, instead of entangled with Silva, he tapped his left foot and gave the ball to Terry.

Terry gave the ball to De Bruyne, but De Bruyne couldn't turn around, and Yaya Toure followed.

Simply returned the ball to Kanter——

"N'Golo, find Brother Chen!" De Bruyne yelled at Kanter.

Kanter's full name is N'Golo Kanter, and De Bruyne has been guiding him to make long passes in training!

At this moment, De Bruyne, who has been on the training ground without making any demands, gave Kanter an order——

Kanter's heart beat violently!

Can Ye really be found at such a long distance?

do not care!

Take a gamble!

"Oh!"

Football was picked up by Kanter.

He used the instep of his right foot!

At the moment of kicking the ball, Kanter went through De Bruyne's request in his mind.

His instep is straight and he passes the straight ball.

The purpose is to hit the opponent by surprise——

But at the moment of passing the ball, Kanter felt a chill in his heart.

It seems that the strength is too great!

Sure enough, long passing is not a skill I can master——

However, the moment he passed the ball, Ye Chen in the frontcourt moved.

Although there was Torres, Ye Chen obeyed Klopp's arrangement, instead of pulling aside, he ambush among the defenders.

At the moment of Kanter's direct pass, he accelerated decisively!

Ye Chen's heels stepped on the ground fiercely, and his body shot out like an arrow from the string——

Kompany and Nastasic were instantly thrown away by Ye Chen!

First come first!

This is Ye Chen's omnipotent weapon!

But at the same time, Joe Hart attacked decisively.

After the half-time confidence accumulation, Joe Hart has adjusted.

Watching the football fly into the penalty area, he had only one thought in his mind at the moment - stop it!

But when he attacked to the front of the small penalty area, the football had already landed on the lawn. The most incredible thing was that Ye Chen showed almost perfect stopping skills.

Where is the 30% increase?

Before the increase, Ye Chen's stop was 85!

Compared with Chinese players, it is top-notch, but compared with top European players, it can only be said to be good.

It can be increased directly to 100!

Football is like an obedient baby, lying quietly at his feet.

But Joe Hart didn't stop, his goal was still the football under Ye Chen's feet.

Seeing Joe Hart rushing out, Ye Chen could pass him and shoot again.

But as a top shooter, he doesn't need to think so much at all——

Just so confident!

"boom!"

Ye Chen swung his golden right foot and shot angrily!

This kick is powerful and powerful!

The whole movement is very coherent, without the slightest sloppiness!

As the world's top shooter, he will not become timid because he missed a single-handed shot in the first half——

The football turned into a cannonball and flew towards the upper right corner of the goal!

The forward-looking George Hart stopped abruptly, leaving him little time to react. He could only subconsciously stretch out his left hand——

"Touched!"

He felt his fingers touch the football, but the ball was going too fast.

The power of football is too great——

There is no way to change the direction of football!

The football is like a bolt of lightning, straight to the dead end.

"Shh!"

The net surged up.

This goal instantly ignited the dead Chelsea fans——

However, the roar of the live commentator was deafening!

"gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!"

"Ye~~~~~~~chen!!!!!!"

"The game is not over!"

"Kante, who has always been good at it, actually passed a perfect through ball. The football leaped halfway and found Ye accurately!"

"Of course, Ye is still the most trustworthy man!!!"

"Chelsea 4 to 4 Manchester City!!!"

"Wonderful goal shootout! I think today's game can be recorded in history! This is the most exciting final in the history of the League Cup - bar none!"

After scoring the goal, Ye Chen didn't pay attention to Joe Hart who was stunned, but rushed directly to the corner area, jumped high under the watchful eyes of countless fans, turned 180 degrees and landed firmly——

"siu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"

The number 16 on the back of the yellow jersey is so dazzling at this moment!

I, Champion Collector, hold the cup!

ps: This chapter is updated! !Thanks again [Don Diego de la Vija] for the great certification! !Other book fans, please remember to give a five-star praise for love~~Arsenal's game against Liverpool was wonderful, let's concentrate on watching the game in the second half~~