In the 18th century, there was a tributary of the Thames named "Stanford Creek".
There are two bridges over the creek: Sanford Bridge and Stan Bridge.
Stamford Bridge was founded in 1876. In the first few decades, people could not see the shadow of football here.
In 1904, there was a pair of second-generation rich people: the Mills brothers.
They worked very hard to lose money, but they couldn't finish the huge inheritance left by their father.
Spending money is a complicated subject.
The brothers traveled around Europe and discovered that the sport of football was loved by the masses.
If you invest in a football stadium in London and rent it out, the rate of return must be good, right?
So they bought Stamford Bridge and a large piece of surrounding land.
The brothers hired legendary architect Archibald Leach.
Therefore, Stamford Bridge was expanded and transformed into a bowl-shaped open-air football stadium that can accommodate 100,000 spectators.
The business idea is simple: trick Fulham into renting the stadium and watch them develop into a top team step by step.
"Farmers, do you want Fulham to have a top-notch and luxurious home stadium? Stamford Bridge is worthy of your status!"
Fulham's reply was succinct: "No need."
The Mills brothers panicked. They then contacted Tottenham and Arsenal and almost didn't get kicked out.
Will the white money turn into water splash again?
Can't rent it out.
Can't sell.
what to do?
The Great Western Railway jumped in: "Sell us Stamford Bridge and build a factory!"
Mills was disheartened and decided to cut his losses and leave.
Another partner, Parker, quickly persuaded the brothers not to give up.
While chatting, Parker was bitten by a dog, but remained unmoved and still tried to persuade the two brothers.
The Mills brothers were greatly moved.
We immediately decided: The stadium is ready, so let’s build our own club!
then.
Chelsea was born.
A century-old blue song plays a chapter.
The Bayer Leverkusen club bus slowly drove into Stamford Bridge.
Old Man Top and Dino arrived at the press conference under the guidance of the staff.
Reporters enthusiastically asked questions:
"Mr. Top, do you have confidence in Chelsea? Have the team's defensive problems been solved?"
"What do you think of the sympathy shown by major European media outlets towards Bayer Leverkusen?"
The old man Top looked calm and calm: "Chelsea is a burly and majestic blue giant. They have an away goal advantage in North Rhine. Leverkusen is ready to fight to the death!"
"Fourteen years ago, we stumbled all the way, knocking out Manchester United and Liverpool one after another and reaching the Champions League final."
"The scripts are similar, aren't they?"
The reporters applauded and turned their questions to the Chelsea coach.
"Mr. Hiddink, will Chelsea still choose the most conservative anti-counterattack tactics against Leverkusen at home?"
"The paper strength gap between the two teams is too big."
"During Mourinho's coaching tenure, he would press the entire army against a weak team and launch a fierce attack!"
Hiddink frowned.
Didn't answer the question directly.
He said slowly: "Chelsea's goal is to win the Champions League!"
Player tunnel.
The atmosphere was solemn.
A life and death battle is imminent, and there is no communication between the players on both sides.
Fans outside the stadium sang "Blue Is The Color" in unison.
The upbeat tune sounds like a children's song.
Li Kang was chewing green and orange-flavored bubble gum, and the caddy raised his head and made a face at him.
The queue moved.
The referee team led the players from both sides out of the tunnel.
The exciting Champions League theme song suddenly sounded.
The staff were spread out on the green field, waving blue flags!
A huge Chelsea flag fell from the stands!
“Keep the Blue Flag Flying High!!!”
“Keep the Blue Flag Flying High!!!”
“Keep the Blue Flag Flying High!!!”
Occasionally: "We hate tottenham, CHELSEA!"
Li Kang looked around.
All is a blue ocean.
This Blue Bridge has witnessed the rise and fall of Chelsea for a century and has carried countless honors and disgrace.
At this moment, it was as if a blue wild beast was swallowing up the tiny man completely.
[Ding, the treasure chest mission is triggered: crush the blue bridge! 】
[Mission introduction: The arrogant Hiddink cannot tolerate your unscrupulous behavior in front of the Blues penalty area. What you are facing is not Mourinho, but the anger of the Dutch coach! Everything would be simple, wouldn't it? 】
[Task reward: Premier League Legend·Mysterious Treasure Box! 】
VIP box.
Abramovich crossed his legs and stared at Leverkusen No. 10 on the green field.
The admiration in his eyes could not be concealed.
"Next season, I want to see him put on a blue jersey!"
"CTV5! CTV5! Good evening, viewers!"
"Welcome to the second leg of the 2015/16 Champions League quarter-finals."
"Chelsea vs Leverkusen at home!"
"This duel has attracted much attention, and media from 26 countries and regions around the world will broadcast it in real time!"
“It’s worth mentioning that the mascots of both teams are lions!”
"Their names are: Stanford and Brian!"
"I am the commentator for this game, Duan Xuan!"
"I'm He Wei!"
Bender and Terry came to the referee and began tossing coins.
The fans in front of the TV only noticed that there were two more familiar and unfamiliar names in Chelsea's starting lineup.
Old Man Top stood in the command area with a solemn expression.
Dino is full of confidence.
For this life and death battle, Leverkusen club has made the best preparations from top to bottom.
Hiddink was sitting on the coach's bench with his legs crossed and his eyes showing determination.
"The following introduces you to the starting lineups of both sides!"
"Chelsea formed a 4-4-2 formation!"
"Goalkeeper: Courtois!"
"Left back: Azpilicueta!"
"Central defenders: Cahill, Terry!"
"Right back: Ivanovic!"
"Double defensive midfielders: Mikel, Cesc Fabregas!"
"Central midfielder: Hazard, Willian!"
"Forward: Pato, Remy!"
Studio.
Barrage flying.
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[Hiddink didn’t line up randomly. Have you noticed this front line? Two powerful horses with speed and impact! If Leverkusen wants to advance, they can only press forward and fight! He was pushed to pieces by Pato and Remy's counterattacks every minute! 】
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【Pato? Didn’t this sunken European golden boy return to Brazil? 】
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[He is only 27 years old this year and has not been shot yet in his career! 】
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[I think Pato is the template for the male protagonist in movies and movies. The Milan boy shines brightly in Europe. He reversed Real Madrid with two goals in the Champions League and defeated Barcelona. How can Li Mingdeng be as popular as he was when he was 17 years old? 】
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[Football is a team sport. Don’t you look at who Pato’s teammates were back then? Li Mingdeng single-handedly carried Leverkusen to Stamford Bridge. 】
"Leverkusen is wearing the white jersey of the second away team today!"
"They lined up in a 4-3-3 formation."
"Goalkeeper:"
Accompanied by the referee's whistle.
The game officially begins!
Stamford Bridge, cheers everywhere.
Remy hit Pato with the kick.
Leverkusen launched a crazy high press.
Pato quickly passed the ball back to Cesc Fabregas.
As soon as the latter stopped the ball, he saw a tall figure approaching quickly.
Havertz!
He replaced Keesling and entered the starting lineup of the pharmaceutical company.
"The pressing is very fierce!"
"You can't tell he is a 17-year-old player at all!"
"Hey! It's so dangerous!"
Fabregas couldn't understand Havertz's characteristics.
The moment he was about to smash the ball and shake his opponent away.
Snapped!
Havertz hit the ball with his left foot!
A genius with a strong change of rhythm, he is the least demanding on physical hardware on both offense and defense.
Fabregas looked confused: Why are this kid's legs so long?
The football rolls towards the Chelsea backfield.
He quickly turned around and blocked Havertz's forward movement.
Mikel responded promptly and passed the ball back to Courtois.
The Chelsea goalkeeper wasted no time.
The big kick kicked the ball and accurately found William in the frontcourt.
William seems to have been affected by the battle in Seville.
He stopped the ball on his chest and squeezed away Bran.
He suddenly kicked off his feet and sent out a diagonal plug!
The football line cleverly cuts through Leverkusen's midfield interception line!
"Danger!"
"Leverkusen pressed too deep!"
"Pato!"
"The ball passed!"
Near the center circle.
Pato took the ball with his left foot.
Jonathan Tower tried to jam the opponent's position.
Cramer decisively assisted in defense.
There was a snap.
The football flies past you!
Pato dashed forward and bypassed the two defenders.
Run away!
The ball passed!
"Wonderful!"
"Leverkusen's backcourt is very open!"
"Pato!"
"Chasing the wind and lightning, rushing as fast as thunder!"
"Is he going to replicate his feat of blitzing Barcelona in 24 seconds?"
The Stamford Bridge stadium suddenly boiled.
The cheers of landslides and tsunamis.
In the ears of old man Top, it was like an elegy from hell!
Dino trembled all over.
Hiddink clenched his fists and made a gesture of preparation for celebration.
The Dutch know very well that their hiring decision is correct, and Leverkusen's defense is about to collapse!
Remy is also very fast!
His explosive power is amazing.
Soon, he and Pato formed a strong relationship!
Heading towards Leverkusen's penalty area!
Van Dijk was dragged at the back of the formation.
While retreating, he blocked the passing connection between Pato and Remi.
And he raised his hand to direct Leno not to attack.
"One defense against two? Can you defend it?"
"Ouch! Why has Pato slowed down!"
Van Dyke soon realized something was wrong.
Pato's touch rhythm and running route gradually became chaotic during the long-distance running.
The most interesting thing is: the eyes have lost confidence.
right.
The Dutch central defender likes to look into the opponent's eyes when defending.
Can't guard against Diego Costa and Hazard.
I still can’t guard against you, a golden boy who is wasting your talents?
Snapped!
Van Dyke seized the opportunity, took out his right foot, and easily completed the steal!
Pato stumbled and fell to the ground!
The cheers of Chelsea fans stopped abruptly!
Courtside.
Dino shook his fist heavily and roared: "Boss, you are so wise! Don't let Li get involved in the defense too much!"
Old Man Top said to himself excitedly: "Damn it, pass the ball quickly, look for Li!"
His tone was very soft and his voice was low, as if he was afraid of disturbing the players on the field who were touching the ball.
The other side.
Hiddink squeezed the mineral water bottle hard, rushed to the sidelines, and roared angrily: "Get back on defense!"
Van Dijk passed the ball to Jonathan Towers on his way back to defence.
The German little black egg, although he is poor at defense, his passing ability is excellent!
Most players remove their hair regularly.
Some people don't like it.
Boom!
Accompanied by a crisp sound.
The big, vibrant black legs, with thick hair, were slapped hard on the bottom of the football.
Grass clippings are flying!
No one will question the passing power of a man who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs 200 pounds!
A rough and ferocious arc is outlined in the sky above Stamford Bridge!
Explosive strength.
Lines are erratic.
The landing point is rough.
The football fell diagonally towards the Chelsea backcourt.
Thirty meters area.
Cahill rushed toward the point of impact.
His judgment of the landing point is very accurate.
The moment close to football.
I caught a white figure out of the corner of my eye!
No. 10 in white!
Li Kang!
"Cahill has the advantage of height!"
"Leverkusen's attack from the back was a bit random!"
"Wow!"
With God's perspective.
No matter how erratic the little black egg's passing line is, Li Kang can find the landing point immediately.
A thought.
The shadows on the brain spread crazily!
in sight.
The phantoms of Orange No. 14 and Red and White No. 10 appear.
Cruyff.
Bergkamp.
The sky is absolutely ringing!
The moment Cahill took off, he couldn't help but open his mouth.
He witnessed the most unforgettable scene in his career!
Stamford Bridge, the elegance is silent.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on No. 10 in white floating in the air!
That's an incredible jumping height.
Like a phoenix soaring in the sky.
Snapped!
The football was dotted on Li Kang's forehead.
As if given life, it playfully passed over Terry's slightly bald head, and fell towards the tall figure thrust forward!
"Single sword!"
"Li Kang's action of stopping the ball with his forehead turned into an excellent scoring opportunity!"
"Under the endless sound of the sky, there is never a steel defense line!"
"Haverts!"
The moment Li Kang landed, he rushed towards Chelsea's penalty area.
In the first round of the contest, he experienced the elegance of Chelsea's third line of defense.
Terry didn't have time to turn around.
Ivanovic and Azpilicueta will move into the penalty area to complete the replacement!
Courtside.
Old Man Top grabbed Dino's collar tightly.
Trembling all over.
As long as this goal is scored.
Leverkusen will regain the initiative to advance!
The other side.
Hiddink is heartbroken!
monster!
A monster derived from the total offense and total defense system!
Courtois is calm.
He did not attack, blocking the right corner.
The connection between Havertz's stopping and stepping is perfect.
Interspersed with deception.
But you can’t fool the new generation of goalkeepers!
Chelsea's door is rock solid.
The moment Havertz took a shot.
Ivanovic hits the horse and kills!
Boom!
There was a fierce sound of physical fighting coming from the close-up sound recording equipment.
The moment Havertz fell to the ground.
Long legs lifted up.
The football rolled lightly to the left side of the penalty area.
Courtois quickly adjusted his position.
Azpilicueta took long strides and tried to clear the ball.
Vaguely.
He heard an exclamation erupt from the stands nearby.
As far as the eye can see.
A figure in white clothes came quickly.
"Sun is Li Kang!"
"He's going to cum"
The evening breeze by the Thames River blew the white clothes.
The black-haired boy on the green field is like a god descending to earth.
Body tilted.
Swing arms.
Kick off.
Fight against all odds!
this moment.
It was as if the entire Stamford Bridge was trembling gently.
Boom!
An explosion resounded across the sky.
Tear apart the Blue Army's steel fortress.
This night.
Someone stepped on the blue bridge.
It's almost 11 o'clock, how can you miss the World Cup final!
(End of chapter)
