Coming to the second half with the ball disadvantage, Chelsea and Tottenham played several consecutive attacks and seemed to have adapted to Tottenham's offensive state.
Just when the fans breathed a sigh of relief and thought the team could stand firm and counterattack steadily, another riot broke out in the Blues half.
Robison's clearance ball was quickly moved to the wing. Bell took a long stride and passed directly by the Blues midfielder.
Behind him were not only the chasing Chelsea players, but also Robbie Keane, Defoe, Lennon, Berbatov and others.
For a moment, the figures of the Tottenham players formed a white impact line, sweeping towards the Blues half like an iron chain cutting down a tree.
"One against two in the frontcourt... no, it's five against four!" Huang Jianxiang suddenly raised his voice, "Just now Chelsea attacked too far forward, and now their defense only has Diarra, Carvalho, The four of Wright-Phillips and Ashley Cole are not even as many attacking Tottenham players.”
"This is the consequence of Terry no longer causing it!" Zhan Jun also shook his head repeatedly, "Without Terry sitting in the backcourt, other players would be too easy to be reckless."
Mikel, who had eaten a mouthful of dust, regretted it extremely. He thought that the rhythm of both sides should have stabilized in the second half, but as soon as he stepped in, Tottenham found an opportunity to counterattack.
Seeing Bell's figure running further and further away, he couldn't even touch the corner of his clothes now.
Bell did not run 60 meters alone and then cut inside and shoot. He had already found the passing target and timing during the running process.
Shortly after rushing to the front of the penalty area, Bell quickly sent a direct pass to the heel of Bridge and others in the middle.
Looking at the ball passed behind them, the two Blues defenders were helpless.
Defoe, who came forward in the penalty area, stretched out his foot to catch the ball.
However, he did not shoot directly as the fans expected. Instead, he swung his right leg. Bridge turned around and pushed in the opposite direction.
Just like that, Defoe easily took the ball and got behind the opponent from between the two defenders who were turning.
"Defoe flashed..."
"Swing your legs..."
"Shoot!!!"
As the on-site commentator exclaimed, the long sound of "GOAL" came again from the top of White Hart Lane.
"Goal, another goal!!!"
“It’s Defoe who scores the goal for Tottenham this time!!!”
"Tottenham will bloom more, Chelsea has been beaten and has no power to fight back!"
"The glory belongs to Tottenham!!!"
The live score was announced excitedly on the radio at White Hart Lane, and the whole stadium was once again in jubilation.
Seeing this, the away team fans finally accepted the reality.
Four goals behind, Chelsea is doomed!
"Beep!"
The referee blew the whistle and Mourinho removed Lampard and Drogba and put them on the bench for protection.
Facing a four-goal disadvantage, the Blues took the lead in giving up the game.
After 90 minutes, the score was fixed at 5-0.
Before the end, Robbie Keane took advantage of a mistake in the opponent's penalty area and scored a shot.
In fact, whether it is 3-0 or 5-0, it is an unexpected defeat for the Blues.
After the game, Mourinho walked towards the tunnel with a dark face and said nothing.
With a score like this, he really had nothing to say.
"Mr. Jose..." The assistant coach trotted behind him to keep up with the Magic Bird. He wanted to say something to comfort his coach, but when he reached his lips, the words turned into hesitations.
Perhaps for Mourinho, "leaving" has become the best choice.
Before walking into the tunnel, the assistant coach looked up at the blood-red scoreboard again.
5 to 0.
Since Mourinho coached Chelsea, when has he lost such a big score?
Today's score result is absolutely a disaster for Chelsea, and it will also collapse the fans' trust in the Magic Bird.
Except for a few confrontations with Tottenham at the beginning of the second half, Chelsea behaved like a patient suffering from cancer throughout the game, doing everything as if dying.
Chelsea boss Roman Abramovich left the table sadly after the first half.
He no longer had the shame to stay in White Hart Lane.
I thought it would be a revenge of the Blues, but found that what awaited the team was a huge rout and a mass extinction.
How can Chelsea like this win the league title and the Champions League title?
"Robert, I think after this season is over, I will leave here soon." Mourinho walked in front, as if talking to himself.
"Mr. Jose, you..." As Mourinho's assistant, how could Robert not know the Magic Bird's current situation?
"I plan to go to Italy. I wonder if you are willing to come with me and try your luck again?"
"I am willing to serve you, Mr. Jose." Robert quickly showed his loyalty, "I will follow you wherever you go."
Hearing the assistant's answer, the magic bird showed a happy smile on his face.
As the head coach of Chelsea, he knows very well that the departure of Terry and Lampard is just a rumor in the media, and it may even be an excuse for the two parties to want a salary increase.
If he leaves Stamford Bridge, he won't be able to take either of these two people with him.
After leading Porto to win both the league and the Champions League, players like Carvalho followed the Portuguese to the Premier League; now, Magic Bird's Premier League journey is about to come to an end, who else can leave with him?
For some reason, a Chinese figure appeared in Mourinho's mind.
Magic Bird sighed softly, "If he is in the team, I'm afraid he won't even be able to win the Champions League!"
Mourinho attended the post-match press conference, but he only briefly answered reporters' questions before standing up and saying goodbye in a hurry.
Everyone knows that the Russian stone tycoon's exit midway is the biggest dissatisfaction with Mourinho.
Considering Abu's character, he didn't directly fire Magic Bird, which was considered as saving him enough face.
After the game, the news surrounding this 5-0 victory was overwhelming.
"DONG returns strongly and helps Tottenham advance to the semi-finals of the FA Cup!"
"White Hart Lane tragedy, where will Chelsea go this season?"
"Mourinho resigns? Who will be the Blues coach next season?"
After Magic Bird left the table without saying a word, the reporters pointed the microphone at Tottenham's Wang Xiaodong.
"DONG, who do you think will be Chelsea's new head coach next season?"
"How do I know this?" Wang Xiaodong immediately shook his head and replied, "I am just a player, playing football is my task. And when will Tottenham players accept their appointment as Chelsea's head coach? Isn't this a question you should ask? Ask the Russian oil tycoons?”
The reporters all laughed when they heard Wang Xiaodong's complaining answer.
"But in my opinion, it doesn't matter who is the manager of Chelsea."
"They can't beat us anyway."
Wang Xiaodong shrugged and made a concluding speech.
“No matter how many people come, we will deliver food!”
