Football Modifier

There is a problem with the number of chapters again...

Oh my god, Xiao Dao has embarrassed his elementary school math teacher! I skipped more than ten chapters, but the content is okay. Please forgive me, my math is really not good...

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A Premier League match that was originally considered evenly matched ended up at 6:1 in the 80th minute. Such a score made everyone watching the game drop their glasses and chins. On the ground!

At this moment, London is shrouded in darkness!

The Russian rich man from the Siberian wilderness suddenly stood up from the sofa. The goblet filled with vodka in his hand hit the huge ultra-thin plasma TV set on the wall not far away. The LCD screen had several shockingly large cracks, and there were faint sparks flying...

"Shit! Get this damn old Brazilian guy out of here... out of Stamford Bridge!!"

The roar shook the glass on the floor-to-ceiling windows and rattled, and the assistant beside him said nothing... After a while, the Russian slumped on the sofa, with a trace of regret rising in his heart——

"...Today, I have to admit that firing Mourinho at the beginning of the season was indeed too hasty...Although the Portuguese have repeatedly failed in the Champions League, as long as this madman is at Stamford Bridge, which team in the Premier League will Can the team push Chelsea to this extent?"

Think again about the Chinese man in the TV picture just now who was pointing the finger at the country and scolding Fang Qiu...

The black figure stood on the sidelines with a commanding view of the mountains. His invincible attitude made Abramovich sigh: If he had been more determined and brought this Chinese to Stamford Bridge, maybe his Blues would have won today. …

Also in London.

North London.

Professor Wenger turned off the TV when he saw this, raised his head and closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa in the living room, constantly replaying the Magpies' incredible 4-1-1-4 crazy offensive tactics in the second half in his mind...

Incredible! !

Wenger, the master of tactics, asked himself that he would never have the courage to use such an incredible tactic. The power of the crazy Li 4 forwards who could tear apart the best defense line in the Premier League in an instant made people involuntarily feel a sense of decadence that they could not resist... …

According to Wenger's understanding of football tactics, a desperate tactic like 4-1-1-4 should not have such power...

So, what is the most important thing that I have overlooked?

The professor vaguely felt that he seemed to have grasped something, but he always lacked the last bit of understanding to find out the key point...

But the famous French coach has a feeling: Maybe a new tactical system that will shock world football is about to come to the world through the hands of that young Chinese!

Newcastle! !

This opponent, who everyone originally thought would take a period of hard work to rise, has revealed its ferocious and bloody fangs without everyone noticing...

Among the Premier League winning streak groups, only Arsenal, which he built himself, is still ahead of Madman Lee and his Newcastle...

But how far can it go?

Wenger himself has no confidence!

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St James' Park Stadium.

The final minutes of the game continued.

But the stands have long since become a boiling ocean. Black and white, the two most primitive and inconspicuous colors in the world, have become the strongest theme here...

Heads of people surged up and down...

Arms waving wildly...

The battle flags are ringing...

The singing is loud and exciting...

St. James' Park, the palace that carries the dreams and hopes of Newcastle people, ushered in the 2008-09 season today... No, it should be the most heart-warming victory in the past ten years!

Only a strong enough opponent can make oneself even more powerful!

There is no doubt that Chelsea and Scolari are sitting here today. Their "foil" makes Newcastle look extremely dazzling, allowing Crazy Li's crazy 4-1-1-4 tactics to create a small game. The miracle!

However, the nightmare caused by the 4-1-1-4 tactic to the Londoners is not over yet!

The 85th minute of the game.

It was still a mistake in Chelsea's frontcourt attack. [Eastern European Ronaldinho] Yuri Zhirkov once again got the opportunity to display his superb turning skills, which was once again comparable to David Beckham's long-distance pass. The backcourt directly sent the football to the frontcourt!

This pass is different from the big kicks of Steven Taylor and others!

The curvature and landing point of the football meant that Lucas Podolski, who was waiting in the frontcourt to receive the ball, no longer had to compete with Terry and others, but could easily write the football under his feet and be able to use his own skills. Foot technology!

The feet were shaking continuously, as powerful as lightning, and it was dizzying!

Cycling?

Podolski rides a bicycle?

While the defensive players were stunned, Prince Polti dodged the gap and shot directly from a long distance. The fast-flying football drew a white line in the retinas of more than 60,000 pairs of eyes, and rushed towards the Chelsea goal with lightning speed... …

boom!

It wasn't until this moment that the sound of the football being kicked by Prince Bolti reached everyone's ears!

Incredibly fast!

Czech goalkeeper Petr Cech made a save...but the huge strength made it impossible for him to hold the football firmly, and the consequences of missing the save were——

Gigi, the young Newcastle player who moved like a ghost, once again appeared in a fatal position, and touched the ball for the third time since he came off the bench 40 minutes ago...

Swoosh!

Kick up!

Ball flies!

Goal breaks!

7:1! ! ! !

This is Chelsea's worst defeat in ten years. A shocking number of seats were vacated in the south stand of St. James' Park. Chelsea fans who came to watch the game with the Blues more than ten minutes ago had already left without a single one left...

If it were at home, perhaps they would be more angry and would rather tear the "culprit" Scalari into pieces before leaving!

Chelsea was once again mercilessly nailed to the pillar of shame by Madman Lee!

Nailed firmly!

Someone must pay the price for this! !

The thunderstorm in English football is brewing and is about to break out!

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There are still three minutes of injury time left in the game.

Newcastle still launched a tide-like offensive, and the four forwards formed a penalty area mixer to turn the "heart" of the Blues Chelsea upside down. "Ronaldo" continued to threaten Chelsea's goal again and again with an incredible and terrifying shooting hit rate!

Sinking or self-salvation?

For Chelsea at this time, there are only 180 seconds left to make this choice!

Finally, Scolari was completely abandoned by Chelsea!

The Blues warriors began to play in the way that the madman Mourinho had taught them. Scolari's so-called "beautiful football" lost the trust of the goalkeeper!

Football, at this moment, does not need beauty, but bloodiness! It is fatal! !

On the field, when the end of the game was coming, the two core players of the Blues performed Chelsea's last bit of tenacity and glory-

Frank Lampard, nicknamed "Iron Man" and "Magic Lamp", almost gave up his last bit of dignity as a top star for his team. With red eyes, he crawled and rolled to tackle the football under the feet of four Newcastle defenders in six or seven seconds...

This scene stunned countless fans!

Finally, under Lampard's crazy tackle, David Thornton made a mistake and Lampard got the football...

At this time, the referee had already put the whistle in his mouth...

"Didier, it's up to you..."

With all his strength, Lampard sent the football out...

And this pass obviously exhausted the last bit of strength of him, who was called "Iron Man". Less than 0.01 seconds after the football left his instep, Lampard fell to the ground exhausted, and waves of twitching and unbearable pain came from his thighs and soles...

The Iron Man has cramps!

However, Lampard, who was lying on the ground, was still staring at the football flying towards Drogba!

This ball must go in!

Because, at this time, a single goal was tied to the dignity of Chelsea, the dignity of the Stamford Bridge stadium standing in North London, and the dignity of every predecessor, teammate, and even opponent who had fought and been proud in that stadium...

It was also tied to the dignity of the thousands of fans who sat on the field or in front of the TV to cheer for the team in every game!

Score for us, Didier!

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Drogba received Lampard's pass ten meters away from the penalty area, which was forty meters away from the Newcastle goal...

What's more fatal is that he took the ball with his back to the goal!

Drogba has taken the ball in this situation countless times throughout the game, but since the man standing on the sidelines changed Newcastle's tactical formation, no matter what method he used, he could not hit the damn Newcastle goal again...

A magical power made Chelsea's offensive become weak every time it reached the opponent's penalty area. No matter how "Drogbas" broke through, passed the ball, or tried... there was no way to pose any threat to the opponent's goal!

The four young defenders formed a natural chasm that the Blues could never cross!

What to do?

Since it can't be crossed, then tear it apart in the most violent way! !

"Go for it!!! Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!"

[Warcraft] Drogba suddenly roared, and with his back to the goal, he tapped the football with his knee, then used his incredible waist and abdomen strength to spin suddenly, driving his supporting foot like a huge black gyroscope. His right foot, which was deeply rooted in the grass, instantly brought out a shocking piece of black mud on the grass...

At this moment, Drogba's muscles were tense, and through the blue team uniform that was tightly attached to his body due to sweat, his perfect muscles that looked like they were cut by a knife and an axe could be vaguely seen...

With the left heel as the axis, Drogba's body rotated 180 degrees, and his right leg was like a black iron axe shining with a cold black light, slashing fiercely at the football that was spinning and landing...

Bang!

The white football turned into a brilliant meteor! !

This sudden violent action caused Gago and Steven Taylor, who were defending Drogba closely, to be bounced away by the huge force, and they were unable to stop [Bloodthirsty Warcraft]'s shot at all...

In an instant, the football shined brighter than a star, and instantly penetrated Newcastle's gate. Even the white net was shot high and collapsed into a big crater. Several white net wires broke instantly, and the goal Zhu let out a squeaking scream...

The power of one shot is so majestic!

What a magnificent monster!

Brave monster!

As a result, the boiling Mount James Stadium fell into silence. Lampard, who was exhausted and cramping in the distance, finally let out a sigh of relief, while Drogba himself fell directly to the lawn due to the inertia of the shot, kneeling on his knees to support himself, obviously I've reached the point of exhaustion...

This ball drained all his energy!

force--

The referee's whistle finally sounded...

The game is over!

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