654 , the big dragon blood washes the blue bridge(1/2)
"Coutinho's talent is reappearing!"
Zhan Tianjun paused slightly, his voice raised three degrees:
"A cloud-piercing arrow, thousands of troops will meet! Liverpool completed the overtake in the injury time in the first half! 2-1!"
"The left cut inside and long shot is indeed Coutinho's signature, almost comparable to Robben's right cut inside and shot!"
Zhang Lu also gave praise:
"Coutinho probably also has to thank other teammates. If Long Shute and Larana had not helped him attract two Chelsea midfielders, he would not have been able to get such an easy shot..."
Of course he was right. The forward insertion of Long Shute and Larana gave Coutinho two points to support, and Ramirez and Mikel naturally had to lose sight of each other. Firmino also moved closer to the left and took Terry out of his defense zone. Chelsea's penalty area was unstoppable.
It seems that other Liverpool players did not have any contact with football in this attack, but at least five people played a direct role in the goal.
This is running without a ball.
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Mourinho was the first to return to the home team's locker room, and no one knew how he was feeling at this moment.
But Rogers knew that he felt a little relieved!
Of course he respected his former master, but as a disciple, no one wants to live in the shadow of each other for the rest of his life!
In the competitive sports arena, there is no such thing as respecting teachers and valuing education!
He was about to wait for the players to rest for a few minutes before giving everyone a blow and tighten the screws, but Long Shute took the initiative to undertake this task.
I heard the team leader who was lying on the bench and receiving masseur service asked his teammates while humming:
"Hey, brothers, does anyone feel like me that the other person is not in shape today?"
Centre-back Scotter is the first to raise his hand:
"Diego Costa is dirty...it seems very quiet today. I originally thought he would always use swear words to provoke me, but he didn't even have to do it once..."
Coutinho also raised his hand to respond:
"Hazar and William hardly participated in the defense, they left us a lot of room for breakthrough on both sides."
Right back Klein hesitated for a moment before scratching his head:
"I thought it was because of my bravery today and I was frozen Hazard..."
Long Shute nodded slightly:
"Okay, Chelsea's overall condition is quite sluggish. Except for Mikel and Azpilicueta, the other players have no fighting spirit, right?"
Looking back at the half-time that had just ended, everyone agreed.
Long Shute lay on the chair and spread his hands:
"But... just such a team with a low morale, no morale, and a low condition actually played so stalemate with us in 45 minutes, which shows that our condition is not very good, right?"
"Well……"
A group of people stopped talking because Boss Long criticized it very well.
Emre Zhan, a confidant who had only sat on the bench for 45 minutes, muttered:
"You didn't score a goal either..."
As soon as he said that, the German young man felt as if he had been pierced directly by two cold swords!
Interjection when the boss was scolding... This must be a dying thing!
No matter how good the relationship with the boss is, you can't seek death like this!
But Long Shute just glanced at him and continued his previous lecture:
"Emre is right. I was a little worried in the first half. I was always worried about whether Chelsea's abnormal state was a trap set by Mourinho, because this is not the first time he did this."
Those old players who have experienced the second leg between Liverpool and Chelsea in the 13-14 season have a deep understanding:
Liverpool had already targeted the league championship that season, so Mourinho had a rotation lineup in the game, and it seemed that he didn't want to even have a draw.
But Rogers fell into his trap. The Red Army soldiers waved their flags and wanted to smash the opponent into pieces in a few seconds, but they were shattered by the cunning Blues!
Long Shute just raised his chin slightly:
"Since we have seen through that they are just a bunch of waste done by the strong outside and the middle, in the second half... we must never let them be so relaxed!"
"Fuck them!"
Scotter and Lucas, two veterans, led the way to respond, and a roar suddenly roared in the locker room.
Rodgers nodded and expressed satisfaction with the players' self-regulation ability, but after taking a look at Long Shute, he still couldn't help but complain in his heart:
Boss, do you think you look handsome when you are lying on a chair with bare hands and giving orders?
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Like the first half, Mourinho was the first to walk out of the locker room.
For this Chelsea, he seems to have lost all his influence. No matter what he said, the players have the same expression on their faces.
So he didn't say much nonsense. After setting up the tactics, he walked out.
He suddenly looked at every stand in Stamford Bridge with some nostalgia.
Looking at the blue and white seats, an indescribable complex emotion rippled in his heart.
He knew better than anyone that his time at this stadium was not much.
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"Bang!"
Less than three minutes into the second half, Long Shute used a violent long shot hitting the crossbar to shock the tiger, which also announced that Liverpool would not be satisfied with the advantage of leading by one goal.
Just five minutes later, the red wave made a comeback again. Larana, Milner and Firmino shot three arrows at once, instantly rushing the Blues' defense line. Then Milner suddenly returned to the middle, and Long Shute, who was rushing to the horse, dribbled the ball into the penalty area and easily completed the push shot from the two central defenders!
3-1!
In the 58th minute, Long Shute dribbled the ball and switched positions with Coutinho. After attracting three defensive players, the Liverpool captain was not greedy for success. The Brazilian Magician accepted the gift with a smile, and another relaxed freehand shot from the top of the penalty area, 4-1!
Two minutes later, Liverpool launched a charge again. This time, Long Shute decided to drive the ball himself and perform a one-on-one game at Stamford Bridge, taking one to ten, but before he could break into the penalty area, he was tackled by the only conscientious Mikel in the Chelsea midfielder!
Mikel, who was diligent in his work, received a yellow card, and Long Shute had to limp to the sidelines for emergency treatment from the team doctor.
Coutinho, who stayed on the court, did not waste this opportunity. He used a tricky free kick to hang the blind spot of the ball net!
5-1!
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Mourinho's face was as deep as water, and his lips could not even see a trace of blood.
He stood not far from Long Shute, with silver-white hair leaving only pale colors in the night sky of Stamford Bridge, which looked particularly miserable.
Mourinho glanced at the Red Army No. 8, who was being treated by the team doctor, and couldn't help but sigh.
The Chinese who threatened to destroy me personally had not yet fully exerted their efforts, Chelsea was already defeated!
Could it be... God will destroy me!
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"I didn't expect that just 60 minutes after the game, the Reds who were fighting away had already put on the stance of slaughtering Stamford Bridge..."
Although Zhan Tianjun's voice was very stable, his heart was probably already smiling:
"The previous hour, the most impressive performance on the court was not Long Shute or Hazard, but Liverpool frontcourt player Felipe Coutinho.
Speaking of this little Brazilian magician, he also has some connection with Mourinho. In the summer of 2008, Mourinho, then head coach of Inter Milan, officially made a decision and spent 3.8 million euros to buy Coutinho, who was only 16 years old from the Brazilian club Da Gama. However, due to the restrictions of the Brazilian Football Association, players under the age of 18 are not allowed to transfer abroad. Coutinho was loaned back to Da Gama for two seasons. Two seasons later, Mourinho, who won the triple-winning champion, took over the Galaxy battleship, and the relationship between the two was interrupted...
But today's game may prove that Mourinho's vision was not wrong at that time, but... it must be very uncomfortable to be defeated by a player he favors!”
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Mourinho was in a bad mood, of course, but his torment was not over yet.
In the 61st minute, Long Shute, who had finished his simple treatment, returned to the court, and his performance kicked off.
Also playing with him are substitute Emre Jan.
Long Shute glanced at the teammate, and the German young player immediately shivered.
A small theater suddenly appeared in Emre Zhan's mind. He felt that the look of Big Boss Long looking at him was absolutely meaningful...
This must be the final test for the boss!
This is his last chance at Liverpool!
If the boss is not satisfied, he will get out of the way in winter...
So he gritted his teeth!
So he exploded completely!
"Emre Jan dribbled the ball from the side! He broke through Zuma's defense! The inverted triangle pass! Long Shute shot! This goal was in! 6-1!"
"Emre Zhan made a cross from the side! He accurately found Long Shute who was in the front of the high speed! He shot with one kick! 7-1!"
To be continued...