Midfielder

Looking after the children and being an excellent babysitter, this is Lin Yi's current task. In the smirks of other teammates, Lin Yi could only hold Mourinho's daughter in his arms and sit in the stands of Reebok Stadium in melancholy.

When the broadcast camera swept over these players, I really didn't know if the person in charge of the broadcast had any grudges with Lin Yi. Anyway, that guy seemed to be deliberately cutting several close-up shots of Lin Yi.

A little beauty with drooling, at this moment, was lying on Lin Yi like an octopus, and from time to time she used her soft little mouth to molest Lin Yi's face. This shot was absolutely quite harmonious.

Many female fans who supported Lin Yi couldn't help but say when they saw this shot, "Look, how loving that cute little guy is, even when treating a little girl, his eyes are so gentle."

Uh, how can this not be gentle? Don't you see whose child this is? Lin Yi really wants to send this little girl away.

But she even abandoned her parents, where do you expect her to be thrown? Lin Yi didn't have the guts to do that.

If the TV broadcast cameras could keep shooting at Lin Yi, they would find that it wasn't just the shot that brought joy to the fans, there was even bigger gossip that they had overlooked.

Less than five minutes after the start, there was another woman next to Lin Yi, a woman that gave him even more headaches.

If the little princess of Mourinho's family was a smaller ghost elf, then the other woman sitting next to Lin Yi now was definitely the number one little witch, anyway, for Lin Yi, that was the case.

Lin Yi really didn't know how Selina had the time, and where did this little witch get the tickets from? She even sat next to him, what was going on? Big brother! Who was behind me doing this! ?

"The ticket came in handy, right? I also checked with that little guy where he was going to sit." If Lin Yi could hear what Mendes was talking about on the phone with someone else at this moment, he would definitely vomit blood and die.

Of course, Mendes would definitely not tell him. He even asked the director of Chelsea Club directly for the tickets, and did not go through Lin Yi at all. There was nothing he could do, because it was Selina who asked for the tickets and told him to keep it secret.

"Two weird little guys." Mendes' expression was definitely a lewd smile when he asked for the tickets.

Although he didn't know why Selina asked him for tickets for this game, he would not refuse the request of a little beauty, not to mention that he could guess that this little girl wanted to give Lin Yi a surprise.

If it was his and Selina's agent who created the scandal before, then it seems that it is no longer so troublesome now. No one can predict what will happen in the future, including the relationship between Lin Yi and Selina.

Surprise? Lin Yi definitely didn't feel that way. This was definitely a shock. When Selina sat beside him and looked at him with a smile on her face, all Lin Yi could experience was the feeling of cold sweat.

Selina didn't say much, just sat quietly beside Lin Yi, watching that he didn't understand football at all.

Holding a little beauty in his arms and a little witch sitting next to him, Lin Yi watched the damn game with cold sweat on his forehead while his teammates were grinning. There was nothing he could do, because Selina's little hand was holding his hand at the moment. Lin Yi had discovered today that the little witch's smile was a little sweet and made people feel uneasy.

Selina would definitely not tell Lin Yi why she was here. She knew what day it was for Lin Yi and Chelsea today. Anyway, at this moment, she just wanted to sit next to Lin Yi and feel his happiness.

As for why the idiot's palms were sweaty now, Selina didn't care. The feeling at this moment was very good.

However, no broadcast camera discovered this scene, and even the fans at the scene didn't pay too much attention to the Chelsea players in the stands, because for many Bolton people, they wanted to win this game, and they wanted to win very much. Unfortunately, today they met Chelsea, a team that has remained unbeaten for the longest time this season.

What is the terrifying dominance that makes people desperate? Just look at the game between Chelsea and Bolton.

Bolton's head coach Allardyce is no rookie either. Today is the anniversary of his 150th Premier League game. He also told the media before the game that he would never allow Chelsea to easily score points at the Reebok Stadium.

"Want to continue their unbeaten streak? These guys from London, don't even think about enjoying the joy of the championship on our turf. The Reebok Stadium is not a place for them to do whatever they want. I will teach that Portuguese guy a lesson."

Allardyce is definitely not just talking casually. Don't forget that Bolton is a team from the Manchester region.

And the two football regions of Manchester and London have always been incompatible. From the feud between Manchester United and Arsenal to the recent Chelsea sweep of all the teams in the Manchester region, this hatred has long been established.

Allardyce is not given for nothing. He can lead Bolton, an inconspicuous mid-level team, into the top six of the league. You can imagine how strong this guy's personal ability is. At least he is much more successful than Benitez.

He dared to boast in front of the media because he knew that Chelsea's current competitive focus was on the Champions League. For such a Premier League game, the opponent would definitely not fight to the death with Bolton.

Taking advantage of the opponent's winning the league championship and the League Cup, Allardyce now wants to be a robber.

Anyway, the opponent is likely to use most of the substitutes to mess around, so Allardyce doesn't mind pretending to be a defender of the Manchester region. Anyway, he doesn't plan to let Chelsea lift the trophy safely at home.

Moreover, in the game that ended earlier, Everton lost to Fulham away from home very accidentally, which suddenly made Bolton's hope of entering the top four of the league bigger. Allardyce didn't want to miss this record-breaking opportunity.

After all, Bolton hasn't participated in European competitions for a long time, and he doesn't want to let such a good opportunity go.

It can be said that Bolton played with all the main players. They wanted to try to get rid of Chelsea at home and win the key three points. However, this was only Allardyce's idea before the game, not the actual situation of the game.

It is said that there is a huge gap between ideal and reality. Allardyce has experienced this deeply. Although Bolton, led by him, played with all the main players, they were completely suppressed by Chelsea's substitutes after the opening.

It is true that most of the main players are missing. It is also true that there are only three main players among the eleven players, but Chelsea can rely on this lineup to shoot four consecutive shots in less than five minutes after the opening.

This is not a simple statistical data. These four shots made the Bolton fans who were just sitting there open their mouths wide, and the singing that just sounded disappeared instantly, because no one thought Chelsea would be so fierce.

They have seen how fierce Chelsea is on the road, but that is the main lineup, that is a group of beasts.

But now these Bolton fans and Allardyce have discovered that these Chelsea substitutes are even more fucking beasts.

"It's better to go head-to-head with the main players." Allardyce saw the depth of Chelsea's bench, especially how terrible these guys who have never had a chance to play are.

The lack of the conventional tactic of flying on both wings does not mean that Chelsea has no ability to break through, especially Thiago. This guy may not be as good as Robben and Duff, but he has a pass.

And just ten minutes into the first half, Thiago sent a precise cross from the wing.

Drogba still jumped up forcefully under the joint attack of the opponent's two central defenders, and before Bolton goalkeeper Jasklainen took the ball with both hands, he made a standard center forward head-shaking move and penetrated Bolton's goal.

One to zero! Drogba also tied his and Henry's goal numbers with this goal. This guy didn't care whether the referee was watching him or not. He directly pulled off his team uniform and beat his chest muscles with his fists.

"Ah!", the roar of this guy is just like a beast on the African savannah, so fierce.

This roar is like announcing the beginning of Chelsea's coronation ceremony. Ninety minutes, this was originally the ninety minutes that Allardyce tried to end Chelsea's unbeaten record, but now it seems that it can only be his delusion.

Drogba defeated Bolton's confidence with a goal, and Lampard changed the score less than a minute after the start of the second half. His long shot once again blasted the goal guarded by Jasklainen.

Two to zero, when this score was hung on the big screen, the only task left for Chelsea was to revel.

Before the referee blew the whistle to end the game, all Chelsea players gathered on the sidelines, they were all waiting for the moment of cheering, and a season of Premier League journey had completely ended at this moment.

The long journey of thirty-eight rounds is the beginning of their creation of glory for these Chelsea players.

"Beep!", referee Dunn blew the whistle, causing Chelsea's substitutes and coaching staff to rush into the field and hug the players who had been fighting for half a day. They came to the stands where the visiting Chelsea fans were, and expressed their gratitude to all the supporters. Some Chelsea fans cried with joy in the stands.

Fifty years have passed, and I don't know how many former Chelsea fans have not seen this scene. At this moment, being their fans is the happiest, especially when seeing Lampard and Terry lift the league trophy, it is an excitement that cannot be described in words. These crazy fans and players just know to jump and dance there.

"Congratulations, you won the championship." Before Lin Yi had time to digest Selina's congratulations, he felt a gentle feeling printed on his face, and a faint fragrance brought by the wind. . .