Pampas waist

"He is committing a crime!"

"Oh my God! Campbell made such a mistake!"

All the Arsenal fans jumped to their feet in an instant, holding their heads in disbelief. As they watched, Essien passed the ball back to Campbell in the right backcourt. The latter did not stop the ball and passed the ball diagonally back.

Goalkeeper, but I don’t know if the ball was kicked or not, the ball speed was very slow!

Drogba would not miss such a good opportunity!

He had been ambushing another Arsenal center back, Cloo Toure, and he immediately sprinted to the ground, like a black tank running through the middle, and instantly passed through the gap between Toure and Campbell!

The moment Campbell touched the ball, he also noticed something was wrong with his feet and immediately chased back. He stood further back than Drogba and quickly moved diagonally to Drogba's side. However, Drogba's body was very strong.

Not slow either, and younger!

With just two kicks, Drogba got in front of Campbell and directly hit the goalkeeper with a single blow!

"foul?!"

Looking at No. 11 floating on the back of the black monster in front of him, Campbell immediately stretched out his hand to pull, but in the next second, he felt the pulling force behind him. Drogba gritted his teeth and tightened his three black thigh muscles.

, swing your arms vigorously!

"Tear!"

In Campbell's eyes, which gradually widened, Drogba's shirt began to break. Soon, he felt a sense of weightlessness. The next second, he only saw the following referee with a whistle in his mouth but not blowing, just his right hand.

Swing forward to make a starting position!

"Oh my God! The jersey is torn to pieces! I swear, Arsenal will definitely bombard Adidas after this game!!!"

"Don't worry about it! It's good for the offense! Drogba's one-shot!!!"

Under the watchful eyes of more than 70,000 spectators, Drogba, who was wearing half a jersey, got rid of Campbell in front of the top of the arc and quickly rushed to the penalty area. Looking at the attacking goalkeeper Seaman in front of him, he didn't hesitate at all and directly kicked with his right foot.

Push the arch of your foot hard to the right!

Ground ball!

Hit the ball on the right side of the goal!

The speed of the ball was very fast, but at this moment, the thirty-five-year-old veteran Seaman quickly got down to the ground at a speed that Drogba could not understand at all, and at the same time stretched out his left foot!

"Bang!"

The heavy sound of the collision between the heel and the ball rang in Drogba's ears. He had just taken off and jumped over Seaman. When he turned around, he saw the ball flying towards Arsenal's left wing and quickly came to the feet of Ashley Cole. At this time,

Because of the quick counterattack, both Chelsea and Arsenal players were able to get past half-time!

"Fight back!!!"

"Defense!!!"

Seeing this scene, Wenger on the sidelines couldn't bear it any longer and rushed to the sidelines and screamed loudly. Mourinho was also blushing and thick-necked, looking like a teacher cheering during a tug-of-war! And the next second, in the Arsenal half-time

Ashley Cole, who took the ball on the left wing, didn't hesitate at all. He raised his strong right leg and made a powerful 45-degree diagonal pass!

"Bang!!!"

The huge sound shocked the spectators in the stands nearby. Under their gaze, the ball was like a monkey on the sky, spinning at high speed from Ashley Cole's feet and flying to the right side of the front court, where three black figures were flying at high speed.

Forward penetration!!!

"Oh my God! The counterattack is coming. The counterattack is coming!!!"

"This goal is given in advance! Ashley Cole has great faith in Chen Mo's running ability! But Chen Mo is now followed by Gallas and Robben behind him. Can he get the ball!!!"

Wind wind wind!!!

The wind whistled in his ears, and his wet black hair flew behind him. Chen Mo kicked his legs vigorously and swung his arms, quickly running towards the spot where the ball landed. Meanwhile, Galas next to him blocked the inner lane and blocked him.

Push outside!

"The landing point is on the right side of the front edge of the penalty area!"

Glancing sideways at the flying ball, Chen Mo instantly judged the landing point, but at this time, Galas was stuck in the inner lane and couldn't get in just by relying on speed!

The bodies of the two sides were constantly colliding and rubbing. Chen Mo, who was running wildly and with blood boiling in his limbs, couldn't care less. When Galas pressed close to him again and tried to squeeze him out of the sideline, he suddenly tightened his left arm.

Kick the ground with the front sole of your right leg, clasp your fingers so tightly that you can almost clench your sneakers into a ball, then tighten your muscles and kick your legs diagonally to exert force!

"Boom——"

The tight left arm collided hard with Gallas's right arm, and the huge force instantly knocked Gallas's upper body backwards. At this time, the inertia of the high-speed running made his body center of gravity completely fly away.

Under Chen Mo's gaze, he was like a plane that was circling and crashing, dancing wildly and spinning 720 degrees before falling to the ground on its side!

"foul!!!"

"He committed a foul!!!"

Next to it was the Chelsea fans' stand. Countless fans booed Chen Mo, but the referee who followed him turned a deaf ear!

High-intensity physical confrontation, this is the Premier League!

"He's catching up!"

At this time, the ball had begun to fall, and the corner of his left eye glanced at Robben, who was catching up quickly behind him. Chen Mo, who was running wildly, did not hesitate at all. Under Robben's increasingly fierce gaze, he jumped up high and used diagonally.

Chest to meet the ball!

"Bang~"

After touching the ball and releasing the force, the force of the ball returning to his chest was very appropriate, and the ball landed just in front of him. Chen Mo felt excited, but the moment he landed, a not so strong impact hit him instantly.

left shoulder!

"Oh my god! Robben hit Chen Mo from the side?!"

When jumping to catch the ball, he had to adjust his posture in the air. It was difficult to maintain his center of gravity after landing. Coupled with this impact, under the roar of the audience and commentators, his center of gravity completely flew into the air and he flew diagonally into the penalty area.

"Dududu——"

Before the man fell to the ground in the air, the referee's whistle sounded. The moment the angry Vieira rushed in front of Robben, he quickly took out the yellow card!

"It was a tactical foul. Robben was very clever in this goal, but also very risky. You must know that if the referee's whistle is stricter, it will be a red card!"

"Hey! What a pity! Chen Mo took two steps forward and entered the penalty area! Penalty kicks are much better than set kicks! But it is undeniable that he has handled this ball well enough. Look at the few times he just played the penalty kick on the wing.

Lars's physical confrontation was a completely crushing performance! But unfortunately, Robben's pursuit was too fast. If he waited for the ball to land before unloading the ball, he would definitely be stuck by Robben, and he would miss the most important thing.

The best time to attack.”

"Fake!!! Shang Mubi, this is definitely a red card!!!"

"This is our home court! This kind of foul is just a yellow card?!"

“Are Arsenal’s management eating shit?!!”

"Red card! Must have a red card!"

The commentator expressed great regret, and the Arsenal fans on the sidelines yelled and cursed to indicate that this should be a red card. Then Vieira, Henry and others who intervened immediately surrounded the referee.

"Hou Li Crab, he hit the ball from behind, it should be a red card!"

"A flagrant foul that destroyed a one-on-one goal was just a yellow card???"

"Have you ever passed the refereeing certificate?!"

"Referee, he is humiliating you, he should be given a yellow card! Remember his name, he is Vieira, wearing jersey No. 21!"

"Oh! Terry, get out of here you bastard!"

Not only Arsenal players surrounded the referee to put pressure on him, but Chelsea players also rushed over to help the referee. The two sides pushed each other and immediately started a scolding battle. Mourinho on the sidelines even spread his hands and cursed.

I don’t know whether he was scolding Drogba for missing a single shot, or scolding Gallas for not guarding Chen Mo.

However, this farce did not last long. Everyone understood that the referee could not change the decision. This behavior was just a way of exerting pressure and venting emotions. On the other side, Bergkamp walked up to Chen Mo, who was still sitting in the penalty area and rubbing his butt.

Beside him, he smiled and extended his right hand.

“Great performance.”