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Chapter 12 Chelsea vs Tottenham (End)

This time it was Qin Tian. If there were still people in the whole game who could soar at high speed, then only Qin Tian would be left. The experience of the Champions League last season also made Qin Tian clearly realize that he should do his best in every game. No one wanted to reminisce about the feeling of failure. When he saw the opponent pass the ball, he activated his sneaker talisman skills and blessed the "Breathing Step". In the eyes of the fans in the stands, a blue lightning flash slid towards the landing point of the ball.

"oh, mygod", Astor called out loudly, "At this time Qin Tian still has such speed, lightning, yes, he was like a blue lightning bolt on Jenas. Poor Jenas, the referee signaled that the ball did not foul, we will watch the replay later."[]

After Qin Tian intercepted the ball in the middle, he swept the ball out as soon as possible, and the ball flew directly to Kalu, who had just been on the court. The young man was very excited to see the ball passing by. He didn't stop the ball in the first kick, which made Drogba not far away very unhappy.

"Stay", Drogba roared, and Kalu finally controlled the ball at his feet, began to run forward desperately, and kept reminding himself in his heart, "Stay, stabilize, pass it out, pass it out..."

Tottenham's defense rushed over like crazy. They felt danger. They felt that they had to defend the ball. It seemed that the two players blocked Drogba's front and back, while the others rushed towards Kalu.

"Go up by yourself." Kalu heard Qin Tian behind him speak loudly at him.

"Fight", Kalu bit his lip and accelerated again. He had enough physical strength to squander him. A bicycle step swept Ledlikin over, and facing Asu Ector who rushed over immediately, Kalu shot and pretended to forcefully pass the ball, but it was not passed to Drogba, but to Maluda on the left.

Sure enough, Asu Ector was fooled. He had abandoned Maluda to make up for defense. If the ball was passed, the fatal effect would be the same. Asu Ector quickly reached out and blocked Kalu's pass line. But it was just Kalu's fake move, and he shook his ankle and tapped the ball back to his depth.

"Beautiful fake moves, I love you so much, Kalu, the defenders of Tottenham are moving around, rushing forward, fuck them to death," Astor was excited.

Kalu had already broken through the opponent and rushed towards the goal. Goalkeeper Gomez cursed secretly and abandoned the goal. Other teammates also needed to defend against other Chelsea players. At this time, they could only rely on themselves. Even if they couldn't defend, they had to delay time waiting for their teammates' support.

Kalu suddenly stopped suddenly and swung his right leg. It seemed that he had no patience to continue to break through the door, so he simply chose the door, which made Gomez's face turn red in an instant. This was the effect of rushing to breathe. He forced his forward steps and tried his best to keep his center of gravity.

Seeing the opponent's legs dropping down quickly and flying towards the ball, Gomez felt much more relaxed, but the scene where the ball flew over did not happen. Instead, the ball was getting farther and farther away from him. "Oh," Gomez yelled, "Be careful of that boy No. 27."

Kalu pulled the ball hard behind him at the end, because just before he shot, he heard Qin Tian's voice, "Come here!" Without thinking too much, Kalu passed the ball directly.

Tottenham's defensive players were shocked. Qin Tian's long shot had been studied many times before the game under the coach's instructions. The only conclusion they came to when the success rate was quite high. Judging from the distance between Qin Tian and the goal, his chance of scoring is more than 95%.

This made Tottenham players completely panic. Almost all the players rushed on the various balls that Qin Tian could shoot, "defying death, preventing death". The Tottenham coach on the sidelines could not care about his image. He was furious and couldn't suppress himself.

Qin Tian smiled successfully at the corner of his mouth. He calmly kicked up. The ball flew up from under his feet very obediently and flew towards the goal. Oh, no, it was not directly flying towards the goal, but towards Drogba. Drogba jumped gently with a honest smile on his face, rubbed gently, and the ball changed direction.

3:2, Chelsea struggled to rewritten the scoreboard 2:2 at the end.

"goooooooooooooooooooooooooal", forgive Astor's lack of words, he can only roar this last voice with his loudest voice in the game, which is also the team's victory.

"Beep..." The referee's whistle did not make Chelsea fans wait for too long, and the game ended. The Blues still laughed to the end and fought with Tottenham for the last minute. The ending was certainly gratifying, but the process was also very exciting. Chelsea once again proved his strong strength and the willful quality to the fans who loved him with a completely different look than before.

Stamford Bridge has become a sea of ​​joy. Fans cheered the names of every hero in their hearts. Qin Tian also sang and danced with his teammates. Even if the name of this dance is called Zhuanyun, even if the action is just a very simple circle with his arms around, as long as it is to celebrate victory, it is the most beautiful dance posture.

Robbikeen walked towards Qin Tian. The Tottenham captain held his jersey in his hand, "You are very outstanding." He handed the jersey to Qin Tian. Qin Tian was stunned for a moment before quickly apologizing, while taking off the jersey that had been soaked in sweat on his body and lowered it.

Robbie Keane's uniform is the first uniform that Qin Tian exchanged after coming to the Premier League. The first time is always very precious.

"The next time you are in White Hart Lane, you will not be as lucky as today." Before leaving, Robbi Keane left a sentence. It seems that Tottenham is not willing to lose in this game.

Qin Tian spread his hands speechlessly and replied to Keen's back, "We will win more beautifully."

Keane's back paused, and without looking back, he raised his hand and waved it.

"What an interesting old guy, but he is very awesome," Qin Tian smiled and looked at the jersey in his hand. Later, Qin Tian caught up with his teammates and bowed to the fans in the stands with everyone to thank the fans. This is also something that every team playing at home must do after the game.

Whether you win or fail, you will always be the lovely people sitting in the stands. There is a return of singing and applause in the stands. The Stamford Bridge Stadium is decorated with blue flags and is extremely gorgeous and shining.

"Qin, what are the arrangements when the game is over later?" Lampard's towel drooped around his neck, reached out to wipe it on his head, and saw Qin Tian tidy up his wardrobe and asked.

Well, Qin Tian saw that other teammates had become more wolf-shaped after hearing Lampard's words, and he understood a little. It seemed that tonight would be a crazy night, with 6 consecutive victories, which may be a good reason to celebrate.

Nightlife is also one of the important lives of English players, no matter what. Such a life is completely unacceptable in the Bundesliga, especially during the league, Bundesliga players still do a good job in self-discipline. However, in England, clubs basically turn a blind eye. As long as you don’t make the front page headlines and do not affect the status of the game, everything is acceptable.

"I don't know, do you have any suggestions?" Qin Tian agreed very simply.

There were waves of wolf howlings in the locker room, and even the young Van Anholt looked like a different person. Damn, this is the essence of a man. While Qin Tian sighed, he seemed to forget that he was also one of them.

Bar! It is a must-see place for English players to relax after the game, let alone after the victory, but Lampard is obviously a good player. After a crackling call, he waved his hand, "Brothers, we're leaving. We've got a few cars together, and those more eye-catching sports cars are all here, safety first."

Qin Tian looked at Lampard in confusion, not understanding what it means, but Ozil walked to Qin Tian like a person who had experienced it, "Don't understand? Let me tell you, a rookie." Ozil's expression was very worthy of beating.

"Tell me quickly if you have something to say, and let me free you if you have farts." Qin Tian interrupted his performance angrily.

"Haha, it's just to avoid being photographed by tabloid reporters, especially the Sun. Everyone knows that they must have the records of most players' car love. In this way, we won't appear on the front page."

Although our Qin Tian is not Chu Ge, he is still young in some aspects. Who made his professional league start in some more self-disciplined leagues? How could Ozil know? Well, he is talented.

All Chelsea players rushed towards their target place with full arm. When they left the club, they met Di Matteo. Seeing their appearance, Di Matteo knew what these brats were going to do. "Be careful, don't drink too much, so don't show up where you shouldn't have. You know the consequences."

"I understand, boss."

The bar in front of me was obviously a place where Lampard and the others often came. Just look at them saying hello to every waiter. This was the first time Qin Tian had come into contact with a pure English bar. The huge Chelsea team logo in front of the door strikingly told the people who came that this was Chelsea's territory, simple and clear.

Every bar and every booth were already filled with people, but Lampard and the others obviously would not stay in the hall. They went directly to the private room on the third floor, pushed open the door of the private room, and the photos of the walls immediately shocked Qin Tian. They were all photos of stars from various eras of Chelsea. It seemed that the bar had a long history.

After Qin Tian looked at it, he was also a little curious, "Frank, it seems that there is no photo of you?"

Lampard was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face was a little serious, "Qin, these are all players who have made great contributions to the Chelsea club, or players who have retired from the team. As for us, we are aware that we have not achieved the greatest achievements yet, but that we have not retired. My wish is to hang the photos here before I retire. Will you help us achieve this goal?"

I don’t know when Drogba, Terry and Essin all came over, each holding a bottle of beer in his hand. Drogba handed a bottle to Qin Tian, ​​“We have made a vow. We will never come here if we don’t stand at the top of Europe.”

Qin Tian nodded and raised the beer in his hand, "Work hard together, cheers!"

"Bang", the hands of the five people touched each other, cheering for their dreams!
Chapter completed!
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