Chapter 157 The Fall of Stamford Bridge

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Hazard's defensive attitude is very positive.

Feet pounded the turf.

Hot Wheels.

Rushing towards Leverkusen No. 10 without any hesitation.

Even if it's a foul!

We must also stop him from playing the ball!

After all, Big Butt was a step too late.

Thirty meters area.

Li Kang put up his left foot.

Chelsea's defense is facing a formidable enemy.

They couldn't help but recall the devilish arc of the Bayer Arena.

The distance between all defensive players in the penalty area has been shortened again.

Courtois took small steps and retreated to the goal line.

The Blues will not make the same mistakes again!

Son Heung-min and Brandt were on both sides of the ball and entered the penalty area!

Snapped!

Not the high-altitude arc expected!

In Li Kang's field of vision, the red and black soul was burning!

Milan No. 10!

Rui Costa!

Stamford Bridge at night seemed to flash with a dazzling silver light.

That extremely sharp diagonal trajectory.

Just like a scalpel.

A deep dive into Chelsea's "third line of defence".

"artwork!"

"An elegant diagonal stop for leisurely strolling!"

"Hidden murderous intent!"

The steel gate composed of Cahill and Terry resembles water-soaked tissue paper.

The two of them could only watch the football passing by.

So close.

Out of reach.

The left side of the small penalty area.

Son Heung-min magically appeared at the end of the football trajectory.

Ivanovic vowed to block it.

VIP box.

Abu opened his mouth in surprise.

Shortness of breath.

Trembling all over.

It's like a refugee who finds an oasis in the desert.

"pretty!"

"A diagonal kick accurately found the Korean forward!"

"Wonderful pass, so comfortable to stop!"

"Lee Kang helped Son Heung-min create a good opportunity for a one-on-one duel with Ivanovic!"

Brandt restrains Azpilicueta.

Borges and Hilbert rushed to help.

Chelsea's midfield players quickly returned to defense.

Almost everyone is sprinting towards the penalty area.

The time and space left for Son Heung-min is very limited.

In a small area, can he get by Ivanovic?

Can't pass.

Not every top-level full-back with a knife is defensively at the level of Marcelo and Alba.

Ivanovic, both offensive and defensive!

Son Heung-min did not choose to break through.

Move your left foot.

Create space between you and your opponent.

The man and the ball quickly approached the bottom line of the small penalty area.

Ivanovic was very calm, he didn't follow too deep, and he had to guard against the Korean's inverted triangle pass!

Next,

Son Heung-min's move surprised everyone!

Boom!

The football spins violently.

Starting from the bottom line, a "C" arc was drawn over the small penalty area!

Leap to the far corner of the Chelsea gate!

Zero angle shot?

Old Man Top covered his chest excitedly.

Dino's pen and paper fell to the ground again.

Hiddink's legs were shaking.

Everyone is looking at the football line dreamingly.

I couldn't accept the reality in front of me for a while.

Chelsea is going to be two goals behind before half-time is over?

Courtois's eyes showed determination.

Except for Messi, no one can easily break through the door he guards!

He jumped deep and stretched his body.

The platinum gloves abruptly cut off the graceful arc!

Snapped!

The football was blocked and jumped outside the penalty area!

Son Heung-min looked confused.

"Wow!"

"Incredible miraculous save!"

"Courtois is indeed one of the strongest goalkeepers of the new generation!"

"The fight for this spot is critical."

"It's enough to change the game!"

Chelsea midfielders returned to defense in place.

Leverkusen's entire army pressed forward.

Even Fan Tuitui plunged into the opponent's penalty area!

The crazy and radical tactical tendencies leave even the pickiest experts scratching their heads.

Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and stared at the trajectory of the football.

The most critical battle for placement.

If Chelsea grabs it, even with a swing of their feet, they can easily penetrate the opponent's backcourt.

If Leverkusen grabs it, it will set off a violent second attack.

in the lens.

Two figures appeared at the same time.

No. 10 in white and No. 4 in blue.

Li Kang and Fabregas.

The two talented midfielders inherited from La Masia both have vision and awareness that ordinary people cannot match.

Who can fight for the landing spot?

No need to ask at all!

Fabregas is 8 centimeters shorter than Li Kang!

Li Kang leaned against Fabregas.

Stand still.

Waiting for the football to drop.

Tap your forehead lightly.

The indescribable force of unloading the ball allowed the football to stop quietly within his control.

In the field of vision, the shadow of Real Madrid No. 8 suddenly appeared.

Cross.

Mikel's help came too late.

He couldn't stop Li Kang who was charging forward!

Chelsea's defense was in chaos at this time.

We can no longer organize the desperate Muscovite buses.

Li Kang brought the ball to the right side of the penalty area.

A long pass with a slight leg swing.

Terry, who was approaching, could not guess his intentions at all.

Boom!

The football lifted off the ground.

The flight direction, spin, altitude and speed are impeccable.

Cahill couldn't help but think of a military word: guidance law!

Precision guidance!

"Fantastic!"

"A highly concealed long pass!"

"A weighted pass like a cruise missile!"

"This is how he reviews Chelsea's defence!"

Courtois adjusted his position with small steps.

His eyes were firm.

Same question.

I can do no wrong!

At Stamford Bridge, the noise subsided.

It seems like there’s only one left in the world

Van Dijk and Cahill took off at the same time.

The football suddenly plummeted.

It passed over their chests.

The Dutch central defender looked confused: This ball was not passed to me?

finally.

The football landed on one lucky guy's head!

Then it bounced towards the lower right corner of the Chelsea goal!

Courtois, who was full of confidence, had his pupils narrowed.

The direction of the shot was exactly the opposite direction that was difficult for him to reach!

Chelsea's door was finally blasted open this time without any suspense!

0:2! ! !

Jonathan Towers looked confused.

He touched his little braised egg and looked at the dust in his palm before he dared to confirm that he had scored the goal.

Then he smiled like a child weighing two hundred pounds and jumped towards Li Kang.

"Stamford Bridge has fallen!"

"The goal went in!"

"The black central defender stood there, motionless as a mountain, calmly headbutting!"

"Leverkusen's aggressive offensive is bearing fruit again!"

"The first half is not over yet. Chelsea, sitting at Stamford Bridge, are two goals behind!"

“Even after drinking the strongest wine, I wouldn’t dare to make such a wild prediction!”

"The initiator of everything was Leverkusen's No. 10 player Li Kang, who scored two precious away goals!"

"A long and amazing biography!"

"Terrifying hit rate!"

“Broad view!”

"He is the most perfect midfielder among the young generation in European football!"

"Li Kang assisted with a long pass, and Yonatan Tower fired an angry header from the spot! Leverkusen expanded its lead!"

Studio.

The barrage is like a blizzard.

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【Dig! Li Mingdeng is awesome, with ridiculously accurate passing, and humanoid guided weapons! 】

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[Don’t just stare at the ball, pay attention to the replays. Li Kang’s passing timing, position, and calf swing are too hidden, making it difficult for Terry to guard against him! 】

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[Jonatan Tower is very good. Although his defense is poor, he can stay still and hit this header, which shows that he is calm and has good judgment! 】

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[Did the whole Chelsea team drink? Why does the state sound like sleepwalking? Help, all my Happy Beans were smashed into it. 】

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[No way, there are still people who don’t believe in Li Mingdeng? 】

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[Don't panic, it was Hiddink who was messing around. In the second half, he was replaced by Diego Costa and Oscar, and the score was equalized in minutes! Don’t underestimate the Iron-Blooded Blues! 】

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[Even if the score is equalized, Leverkusen will advance. Leonardo DiCaprio was so good and scored two away goals! 】

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[It is difficult to equalize. Li Kang destroyed Chelsea's defensive system and put the "Bus" into a paralysis situation with two fatal threats. Let's wait for the analysis after the game. 】

Courtside.

Dino couldn't believe the facts in front of him, and thought about the attack process carefully: "Boss, you are right, we can't defend, we must focus on the offensive end, surrounding Li."

Old Man Top was celebrating when he suddenly saw several figures emerging from the Chelsea bench.

Diego Costa.

Oscar.

Matic.

Are these three guys going to warm up?

The Leverkusen coach's dancing celebration suddenly stopped, his expression solemn.

The other side.

Hiddink's eyes were dull.

Two goals behind?

I just made a slight change to Mourinho's tactical framework and I'm two goals behind?

VIP box.

Abu looked complicated and asked: "Do you think I should be angry now? Or should I be happy?"

The staff were confused.

How can one answer this question?

It must be anger.

After Leverkusen's No. 10 plays this game, his value will definitely continue to skyrocket.

It’s hard to say whether you would like to come to Chelsea or not!

The oldest assistant quickly changed the subject, handed over a report, and said respectfully: "Boss, this is the candidate for the head coach next season."

Abu took a quick look, frowned and said, "Why didn't you write down the constellation?"

In the huge Stamford Bridge, only a small group of Leverkusen fans could be heard cheering.

"Lee!!!"

“Leverkusen allez!!!”

The black central defender, who was nearly two meters tall, buried the little braised egg deeply into Li Kang's arms.

Brandt and Havertz wanted to pull "Black and Hard" away in disgust.

Son Heung-min looked apologetic.

Leno also ran from his own goal to Chelsea's corner flag area.

After a while.

All teammates hugged each other tightly.

No pride.

No mania.

They felt the despair of the first round.

They cherish the hard-won goals.

Reaching the semi-finals of the Champions League is no longer a dream!

“Leverkusen allez!!!”

Courtois dropped his platinum gloves on the turf in frustration.

He walked outside the bottom line of the goal post and picked up a pair of green gloves.

Cahill and Terry showed no negative emotions.

While running back to position.

The two covered their mouths and whispered about the next defensive work.

I’ve seen everything from arc-heavy artillery, devil’s arc, super-instrument, and precision guidance!

I don’t believe that Leverkusen’s No. 10 has other means to break through Chelsea’s iron wall!

Fabregas picked up the football from the net and kicked it to Mikel.

"We saw the fourth official holding up the LED substitution sign on the sidelines!"

"Matic is about to play, and he is expected to replace Mikel!"

"What? Replace No. 4?"

"Replace Cesc Fabregas?"

Studio.

Duan Xuan and He Wei looked at each other.

There was an inexplicable joy in my heart.