Chelsea fans in the stands were cheering for their lead.

"It looks like this goal was an accident, but I think Chelsea had a sign before the goal. Kong Di's tactics are right, and the defensive counterattack is effective. If you continue to play like this, even if the goal is not scored, Chelsea will not score. Sooner or later there will be a goal!"

The announcer on Chelsea Radio spoke excitedly.

And those Chelsea fans who couldn't follow the team to the away game cheered in front of the TV and radio.

"That's right! We're going to score sooner or later!"

"Victory in this game will definitely belong to Chelsea!"

Conceding a goal at the beginning of the game, no one wants to encounter such a thing, let alone conceding an own goal.

It was really demoralizing.

Players can't even complain, they can't accuse Sterling publicly, can they~?

They hold their breath but have nowhere to vent.

It's so embarrassing to lose the ball like this!

As the captain of the team, Su Han didn't say anything to encourage his teammates, nor did he stand up and do anything.

He just stood in the middle circle with Mane, waiting for the game to restart.

"Why....……"

Mane on the opposite side suddenly sighed and looked up at him.

"I feel that his mood is not right since yesterday. He lived in the same room with me yesterday, but he was very excited. I was tossed by him until twelve o'clock before I fell asleep. Now he is too excited... ..." Mane explained to Su Han. "Still too young..."

He shook his head.

At this moment, the Chelsea players who participated in the celebration all ran back to their own half.

The game is about to restart.

When Xu Erle ran past Su Han, he turned and winked at him: "Own goal, even God is on our side. This time it's our turn to win!"

Su Han replied to him in German: "Dream!"

Mane, who once played in the Bundesliga, understood the conversation between the two of them. He glanced at Su Han and then at Schurrle.

Xuerle ran away backwards, smiling exaggeratedly.

After the game restarted, Sterling was not as active as before. He seemed to be worried that his good intentions would not help, and another thing like an own goal would happen.

He obediently stayed within the range of activities that Ancelotti had set for him, and never crossed the threshold.

After getting the ball, I also pass the football out as soon as possible and hand it over to my teammates, but I am not very willing to take responsibility.

After scoring an own goal, his emotions fluctuated a lot. At this time, he still doesn't know how to face the next game.

It seems that the offense on his side has basically been abolished.

"Now I can only watch Su Han's!"

That's what the narrators say.

Chelsea also shifted their defensive focus to Su Han.

As long as you have the ball, there are at least two Chelsea players around you.

Su Han had the ball in the middle, but was forced all the way to the wing by Chelsea's defenders.

Chelsea fans in front of the TV cheered the team completed a successful defense.

0...asking for flowers...

Looks like Su Han has nowhere to go.

But Su Han still wanted to break through, he dribbled the ball and rushed into the penalty area.

The players in Chelsea's entire defense line were almost attracted by him, and everyone's eyes and attention fell on him together.

"Su Han forced a breakthrough! But there are too many people in front of him, this is not a good choice!"

Andy Gray yelled.

In the eyes of outsiders, Su Han was surrounded by Chelsea players. They surrounded Su Han, and Su Han was almost invisible.

It is absolutely impossible for Su Han to break through successfully. Even if he gets into the penalty area by chance, such a dense defense prevents him from even having a chance to shoot!

But at this moment, the football suddenly rolled out of the encirclement!

Mane didn't respond, but was a little bit bigger, and went straight to the back!

The football passed behind Mane.

"It's a big pass..."

But before Andy Gray finished speaking, he saw a person rushing up from behind!

"Sterling!" Lineker exclaimed.

Amidst his shouts, Sterling, who scored an own goal, raged at the ball!

The football is like a cannonball, rushing straight to the goal.

Cech, who was originally defending at the front point, hastily shifted to the back point at this time, and it was too late to make a saving action. He only made his action when the football had already hit the net behind him.

"Sterling! He equalized! He will make up for it!"

"Everyone at Chelsea is attracted to Su Han, completely forgetting about Sterling Heng who is not so active!"

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