Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

Chapter 147

"Manchester City captain Dunn's crucial scramble!"

"An iron-blooded and tough performance!"

"I believe this is like a shot of adrenaline for Manchester City players at this time, boosting the team's morale!!"

Just as Zhan Jun explained in the live broadcast room, on the court, Manchester City's players were more active and hard-working, daring to defend and fight.

Although Manchester City was somewhat misfired on the offensive end under Chelsea's airtight iron-blooded defense.

But they also returned Chelsea's colors on the defensive end!

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The 39th minute of the game.

Arjen Robben on the left received Frank Lampard's cross pass.

Advancing at high speed all the way.

Barton suddenly attacked from the side, fell to the ground and counter-robbed the ball at super fast speed, seized the ball, and then passed the ball to Reina to organize Manchester City's attack.

"Barton!"

"Very decisive!"

"Excellent flying tackle!"

"Stopped Robben outside the attacking third zone!"

"Manchester City's chance to counterattack!"

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The 44th minute of the game.

Knight dribbled the ball quickly to the bottom of the field.

Facing Paulo Ferreira's pressing, he raised his foot and knocked the bottom of the football.

The football flew over Paulo Ferreira's head.

A high pass.

Flying to the penalty area.

However, the quality of this foot was average, and the arc was too low.

Ricardo Carvalho, who took the initiative, completed the high-altitude clearance.

The football fell to Claude Makelele's feet.

Claude Makelele immediately responded and passed the ball directly to Frank Lampard.

Frank Lampard made a high long pass from the right.

Found Joe Cole galloping on the wing.

After Joe Cole unloaded the ball perfectly, he dribbled the ball directly to accelerate.

A pink jersey figure appeared.

Sun Jihai!

He ran into Joe Cole and kicked the football under Joe Cole's feet out of the sideline.

"Jihai!!"

"Clearance on the sideline!"

"Too crucial!"

"Drogba has already followed the ball forward in the middle of this ball."

"Any chance for Joe Cole to cross the ball is a huge threat to Manchester City!"

"Joe Cole threw the ball!"

"Yo!"

"He wanted to throw it directly to Lampard casually!"

"Jihai kicked the ball out of the sideline again!"

"Haha, well done, Jihai, the defensive momentum is out!"

Joe Cole glared at Sun Jihai, trotted over to pick up the football again, and stood on the sidelines with both hands raised.

He thought about it.

He stepped back a few steps with some fear, and threw the ball to the middle with a strong hand after sprinting.

But, here!

Su Fei suddenly appeared, accurately judged the landing point of the football, and flicked the ball with his head!

He headed the football out of his own backcourt!

"Beep!"

The referee blew the whistle to end the first half, and Chelsea's quick counterattack before the midfield ended in vain.

This scene was not very good. The fans at Stamford Bridge even forgot that they were still leading 2-1. They just felt that the home team played a little disgustingly in the last minute.

No.

It was disgusting by Manchester City's defense!

Stuart was very satisfied with the defensive momentum shown by the team at present. With a smile, he called on the players to walk into the player tunnel with him.

On the other side, José Mourinho had a dark face, glared at Joe Cole, and left the stadium alone.

These two interesting scenes were accurately captured by the director.

In the ESPN live broadcast room, Wang Tao couldn't help but tease.

"The expressions of the two head coaches at the end of the halftime are really interesting."

"It's like Manchester City is the leading team!"

"Manchester City's current mentality looks good!"

"I hope they can make adjustments during the halftime break."

"Keep up this defense and wait for the opportunity. There is a chance to equalize the score!"

"Of course."

"Chelsea's performance in the first half was also very good."

-[Haha, Wang Tao's last sentence is full of desire to survive! ]

-[Don't be afraid of hammers, Wang Tao, the live broadcast room is basically full of Manchester City fans, we are your strong backers! ]

-[Yes, that's right, Brother Tao, if you have something to say, just say it boldly, if there is something, we will slip away first! ]

-[Ah this...]

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"Good job!"

"Everyone's performance exceeded my expectations!"

"We are one goal behind at halftime, and we still have a great chance!"

In the away team's locker room, Stewart praised the players' performance.

This is the truth.

The ambition before the game is real, more thanIt is true that I was frightened by Manchester City's two goals during the game.

But.

The tough defense shown by the team in the next ten minutes also gave Stuart hope.

Manchester City players actively ate bananas to replenish their energy, and Knight even asked assistant coach Oliver for three more bananas.

One for Su Fei, one for Andy Cole, and one for captain Dunn.

"Fuck, are you borrowing bananas here to give to others?"

Dunn took the banana with a smile and cursed, knowing that Knight was praising himself for his defense against Didier Drogba in disguise.

"Hey, captain. To be honest, your shovel pass today was so fucking cool, so hard, it knocked Drogba down!"

Knight looked at Dunn flatteringly, then at Su Fei and Andy Cole.

"Then it's you two, the main contributors to our goals in the first half! Keep working hard in the second half and try to score another seven or eight goals!"

"Puff!"

Stuart, who was drinking water, heard Knight and started to act funny again. He couldn't hold back and sprayed a mouthful of mineral water on the face of goalkeeper James.

"Knight, shut up and be honest!"

"Boss..."

"Boss..."

The second boss was called by James. He wiped the mineral water off his face and his voice was resentful.

"Boss, are you blaming me in your heart for not being able to save Robben and Drogba's goals... and deliberately spraying it on my face."

"Uh..."

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On the other side, the home team's locker room.

Although they were leading by two goals, the atmosphere in the room seemed very depressing because José Mourinho was giving a lecture one by one.

From Su Fei's assist to Andy Cole's goal, to the team's wasted opportunities later, and Joe Cole's two hand throws in the end.

"Joe, if you can't throw the ball by hand."

"You can give it to your teammates, and then practice 50 times a day after this game!"

"If you feel uncomfortable staying on the court. See? We have a lot of people, and I have a lot of candidates who can replace you."

Jose Mourinho did not deliberately raise his voice, and Joe Cole buried his head like an ostrich.

The other players saw Joe Cole's miserable condition and dared not say a word.

At Chelsea, no one dared to make any sound when Mourinho was giving a lecture.

John Terry, sitting in the corner, pursed his lips.

At this moment, he completely lost the appearance of the iron-blooded tough guy in the camera, but looked like a good baby.

He suddenly remembered what the Portuguese said at the first player meeting after joining the team.

"Chelsea only needs a superstar, that is me. I have won a lot of championships, I am the Champions League champion. You have nothing, but I believe that the best players will win the championship when they meet the best coaches!"

Later, the team did win the championship.

Everything is so simple.

José Mourinho fulfilled his promise, so he is the absolute leader of this team!

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