They fell behind in the away game less than 20 minutes into the game. Is Tottenham's offense really so sharp?
Mourinho is in trouble.
In fact, Tottenham did not score a goal, it was just an own goal from Chelsea.
But this also just shows that the Blues players can no longer hold their position in the face of Tottenham's crazy attack.
In the past two seasons, whether it is Barcelona in La Liga or Arsenal in the same city, Chelsea's bus has never been so swaying.
But in this third season, after failing to get any advantage against Tottenham in several consecutive games, the players themselves could no longer hold back.
If this continues, will the team continue to defend?
If you choose to defend, with Tottenham's ability, it is really possible to break through the Blues defense again in the remaining time.
If you choose to attack...faced with Tottenham's dynamic coverage, can the defense without Terry really hold up?
Thinking of this, the magic bird gritted its teeth and waved its hand.
"Attack! Attack!"
"Cole, attack and relieve the pressure on your teammates!"
Losing one is a loss, losing two is also a loss. In this case, it is better to try to attack Tottenham.
In the last game at Stamford Bridge, didn't the team equalize the score?
Are you afraid of getting angry with him when you come to White Hart Lane this time?
It’s not out of London anyway, there are fans everywhere here!
After the Blues lost the ball, they received instructions from the Magic Bird to attack.
However, they have not fully adapted to the offensive rhythm in the away game. Although they look aggressive, they are just paper tigers, just showing off.
Soon, Tottenham saw through the Blues' bluff.
Phillips, who had just accidentally scored an own goal, passed the ball long to the left in the backcourt. Sheva had already started to break through and catch the ball. But looking at the figure leaping high behind him, he had no choice but to stop and watch Wang Xiaodong intercept the ball to his teammates.
In this way, Chelsea quickly returned the ball to the opponent.
Malbranque, who stopped the ball on his chest, passed the ball directly to Lennon. The latter ran forward like a wild horse, rushing towards the Chelsea penalty area.
"Lennon was in very good shape today, he passed Carvalho in no time!"
"Xia Di..." Huang Jianxiang's explanation speed could not keep up with Lennon's breakthrough speed, "Xia Di pass!"
"Passed a low ball!"
Kalaw in the middle thought Lennon would hit a curve ball, but he didn't expect the electric mouse to sweep his right foot and pass a rapid inverted triangle directly behind everyone!
In desperation, Kalou could only tighten Robbie Keane tightly to prevent him from touching the ball.
As for Berbatov, who was preparing to grab a point in the penalty area, he ran out of gas early and stopped helplessly in front of the goal.
Just when Huang Jianxiang thought the ball was passed, a strong wind suddenly hit, followed by a flash of white lightning.
Click! ! !
Before anyone could react, the ball suddenly appeared in the upper left corner of the goal.
Cech had no reaction at all in front of the goal.
In an instant, a series of calls echoed throughout White Hart Lane.
"DONG, DONG, DONG, DONG!"
The Blues defender didn't have to look back to know who had kicked such a blast that even Cech couldn't react.
Who else could it be but that manic Chinese boy? ? ?
"2-0!" Huang Jianxiang slapped the table proudly, "In the 28th minute, Wang Xiaodong expanded the score for Chelsea."
"This was a pass from Aaron Lennon. Wang Xiaodong, who was outflanking the penalty area, took a flying kick and directly drove the ball into the blind spot."
"Back at home, Tottenham won with great momentum."
“I don’t know what kind of tactics Martin Joel will outline after leading by two goals, and whether Tottenham will be equalized by the opponent with a two-goal lead like in the last game.”
"I don't think Tottenham will fall twice in the same river!"
Zhan Jun also nodded and echoed, "From the current point of view, Chelsea's defenders are a little confused, and now the situation on the field has completely tilted towards the home team."
After scoring the goal, Wang Xiaodong waved his arms on the spot. He felt that such a goal was too easy and there was no challenge at all.
So after a simple celebration, he pushed aside his teammates and returned to his own half to stand.
The game continues.
Seeing Wang Xiaodong's calm look, the Bai Baihe fans who came to the scene suddenly became extremely excited.
"Huh? Seeing what DONG means, it seems like he's not feeling good about cumming!"
"Yes, is it possible that DONG will score another goal?"
"Yeah, think about it, this is DONG's first FA Cup game this season, and he was suspended for five games before this!"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk~~ It seems that DONG must be holding it back!"
"DONG, come on, push harder, shoot more, shoot them to death!!!"
Under the strange screams of the away fans, Chelsea re-kicked the ball.
Chelsea, who were two goals behind, completely let go of their mental baggage.
Now we're two goals behind. Why don't you just defend yourself? What the hell!
The Blue Army quickly assumed an offensive posture and put more troops into the attack.
But just after Wright-Phillips and Ashley Cole stepped in and assisted a few times, the huge disadvantage in the middle had to pull them back.
Without Essien, Makelele and Terry, there is really no way to stop the combination of Wang Xiaodong + Davis with Ballack and Lampard alone.
Wang Xiaodong was able to restrict the two midfielders by himself, and Davis, who lost the offensive pressure, once again transformed into a ferocious wild boar, rampaging through the Blues defense.
In the 34th minute, just as Lampard dribbled the ball across the center line, Wang Xiaodong suddenly came back from the side, hit his ribs and squeezed the magic lamp away.
Before Lampard could counterattack, Wang Xiaodong bumped his back heel and knocked the ball to Davis, who suddenly moved forward.
There was no ball at Wang Xiaodong's feet, which made Lampard feel like he had punched cotton.
"Damn it, this kid got big balls again!"
Such a delicate move had never been used by Wang Xiaodong the last time the two teams played against each other in the league.
But now, everyone in the Blue Army has begun to be wary of Wang Xiaodong's breakthrough at any time.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to intercept the ball and counterattack, Davis dribbled the ball in, and then, after attracting two defenders, passed the ball to the left side, which had a weaker defense.
Watching the ball rolling towards the boundary, at this moment, a white figure rushed into the screen.
It's Bell!
After receiving the ball, Bell took a long stride and took the ball forward without wasting half a second.
"Bale got the ball!"
"He's still accelerating!"
"Breaking through is what Bell is best at, Carvalho is here!"
But in Da Sheng's eyes, he didn't take the Portuguese defender, who was nearly ten years older than him, into consideration at all.
Bell continued to push forward with his right foot, using his speed to wipe out the opponent.
"Oh my god, Bell...speed!!!" Huang Jianxiang was also extremely excited. He had long been familiar with the strengths of Wang Xiaodong's teammates, "It's over! Oh my god, Bell is so fast!"
However, being fast is not all Bell can do. A fast man must also learn how to control it.
Bell's ability to collect is very strong.
After passing Carvalho and breaking into the penalty area, he suddenly braked suddenly when faced with Bridge's defense. Before the opponent could react, he moved the ball horizontally in half a beat, causing Bridge to fall to the ground under the influence of inertia. "
Bell, who rushed to the door, once again made a cool move horizontally. This time, he bypassed Cech who was on the ground with his hands and feet. After getting out of the gap, he pushed lightly and the ball went into Chelsea's empty goal.
Without waiting for the linesman's opinion, the referee directly blew his whistle and placed his finger in the circle.
3 to 0!
Who would have thought before the game that what awaited Chelsea at White Hart Lane would be a massacre, a cruel mass extermination!
The entire White Hart Lane was filled with cheers of high emotion, but the visiting team's stand was as silent as death.
One goal is okay, it's an own goal; two goals are acceptable, it's the opponent's luck, but three goals...
Can Chelsea still save the situation now?
The camera showed Mourinho on the sidelines, and the Portuguese looked livid.
He, who has always focused on defense, was actually beaten 3-0 by his opponents from the same city in London.
Still in the first half.
Seeing the replay of Magic Bird throwing a water bottle angrily after scoring a goal, even Huang Jianxiang and Zhan Jun felt sorry for the madman for a few seconds.
To be honest, after Mourinho joined the Premier League, his behavior and achievements have already captured a large number of Chinese fans.
Chelsea is also the third Premier League club to have hundreds of thousands of Chinese fans after Manchester United and Arsenal.
But who would have thought that Wang Xiaodong would move to Tottenham this season.
His outstanding performance at White Hart Lane caused all Chinese fans who were fans of other clubs to switch sides and become complete "winter fans".
The color red is beautiful, but it’s crazy. If it’s Xiaodong, both can be thrown away!
Wang Xiaodong and a group of Tottenham teammates completely conquered the Chinese fans with every victory and goal.
"Wang Xiaodong is not comparable to Dong Fangzhuo, Zheng Zhi, Li Tie and other players who may not even be the main players!"
"He is Tottenham's number one!"
"Tottenham's main defensive midfielder!"
"It can be said that without Wang Xiaodong, there would be no Tottenham today, and there would be no League Cup championship just won!!!"
At this moment, seeing Tottenham leading by 3 goals, the Chinese fans in front of the TV felt as if they had taken a cold shower on a hot summer day, feeling very refreshed.
3 to 0, looking at the timer above his head, Magic Bird only considered for three seconds, "Continue to attack!"
"The last game was also 3-3 at Stamford Bridge. Are you scared when we get to White Hart Lane?"
With this score, there is very little that the coach can do.
