Chapter 91 FA Cup Final (1)
"Bee" with the whistle of England's referee Weber, 09
The final of the 10-season FA Cup in England officially began, and the horn of the battle has sounded...
"I bet that this game will definitely be a one-sided game. Look, in the past few minutes, the Portsmouth people are like a group of sheep in front of the lions without any room for resistance. Alas, the game is dull." Not only the fans in the stands, but also the commentators in the commentators on the commentator's seat also began to argue with each other.
"Don't underestimate Portsmouth. Maybe their league is very rubbish, but it's definitely not accidental or luck to be able to enter the finals of the FA Cup. Portsmouth always has moments of eye-catching in the FA Cup." Another commentator obviously did not agree with his partner's remarks.
"Look at that Pygionne, under the watchfulness of Pepe and Terry, it was like a headless fly. As for the other forward, well! Didn't Portsmouth only play one forward?"
This was a loss of words, and the partner around him glared at his companion with dissatisfaction, thinking about saying something, but at this moment, Pygone finally got rid of Pepe's entanglement, received a straight pass from his teammate from the side, and forced himself to fall to the ground and shoot. However, maybe it was a rare opportunity, or maybe he wanted to show it too much, and the shot was almost heading towards the sky.
Professional Chelsea fans will naturally not miss any opportunity to hit their opponents, with harsh booing and ridicule overwhelmingly. Portsmouth fans immediately responded with their colors and gave their players a tide of applause, encouraging his performance. This was the team's first shot after the opening game.
A few minutes later, the first time in the game appeared. Cech quickly drove the ball. Qin Tian headed the ball in the middle to Ozil on the right. Ozil dribbled the ball and continued to fancy dribble. His posture was very similar to Cristiano Ronaldo, which made Berhaji, who was defending him, dared not easily intercept the ball.
After taking more than ten meters, Qin Tian had come to pick him up, greeted Ozil loudly, and ran slanted towards the opponent's penalty area. Berhaji, who was defending Ozil, immediately became nervous. Ozil made a fake pass, and Haji stretched out his foot to block it. Ozil had already dunked the football back, and an acceleration wiped it from Haji's side, and then quickly continued to accelerate.
Portsmouth's defender Herreda loosened a few times and came up with a sliding tackle. Ozil had already shaken his ankle and passed the ball out. However, the ball was not passed to Qin Tian, but Essin, who was running up all the way behind Qin Tian. After removing the ball with his thick legs, he pretended to move towards the penalty area and suddenly pushed the ball across to Qin Tian.
Qin Tian, who was originally running towards the middle of the penalty area, suddenly pulled back. When he passed the ball, he rubbed his feet and the ball directly turned into the penalty area. Qin Tian's pass was very tricky and suddenly, and he rolled quickly towards the penalty area against the ground.
Such a pass is the most dangerous. In the penalty area, whether it is your own player or the opponent's player, as long as someone touches the ball, it will definitely cause chaos in the penalty area and may cause a goal. Fortunately, goalkeeper James is very focused and kicks the ball directly out of the sideline before Drogba grabs the ball.
Finnan on the field was also very depressed. His original intention was to block the opponent's progress. Unexpectedly, with his own slight collision, the opponent fell directly on the lawn. Could it be an act? In fact, it cannot be blamed on Jirkov. The speed was very fast just now, and when Jirkov was about to change direction, he couldn't control it all at once.
To put it bluntly, there is still a gap in strength between the two. Finnan can't control his opponent, so he can only be forced to make a foul in a hurry. Although Jirkov's performance in the Premier League did not meet everyone's standards and expectations, he does have the foundation and most people may not be able to defend him.
Finnan originally wanted to defend the referee for a while, but he wanted to fight for the ball that he had just now. Utaka had already come over and grabbed his teammates and chatted in his ears for a few words. Finnan turned around and walked towards his penalty area. Weber's face was actually quite annoying. I believe that as long as Finnan said a few more words, he would immediately get the second yellow card, and Portsmouth would be really finished.
Chelsea had quickly taken a free kick. Jirkov did not choose to give the ball to Qin Tianlai to kick, but launched an attack on the spot. The ball was passed to Drogba who ran out of the penalty area, and then inserted it near the baseline. Drogba knocked the ball back to the front of the penalty area, and Essin and Lampard had already inserted it forward after crossing positions.
Essin had the ability to shoot a long shot. Before the game, Portsmouth's coach kept reminding his players, so Portsmouth's defensive players Mocona and Diop immediately rushed towards Essin and loudly reminded their teammates behind him to be careful at all times.
Mocona was very fast, and his close-fitting defense made Essin unable to make a comfortable shooting move. Under forced, Essin could only hand the ball over to Ashley Cole behind him. The power of the ball was a little smaller and was almost cut off by the opponent's Berhaji. Fortunately, Kerr was very fast and after breaking the ball ahead, he continued to run forward.
This time it was Berhaji who defended Ashley Cole. Kor protected the ball with his left foot, leaned forward and grabbed the ball with his body, trying to break through Berhaji's right. But Berhaji's reaction was quick, and after making a step, he pressed tightly on it, and his body also came over. He didn't want Kor to raise his speed.
But Kohl's purpose at this time was not to break through, but to pass the ball, and poked it with his toes, and the ball passed between Haji's legs. Jirkov had already strolled back from the opponent's baseline and took the ball down. Faced with Finnan's entanglement, Jirkov threw his ox tail and finally showed his charm like Ronaldo.
I passed Finnan very beautifully again, but I left the number behind me to Finnan who was stunned. This series of performances also made the stands on the sidelines give out a burst of exclamations and praises. Will there be a goal? Jirkov was running towards the Portsmouth goal...
Chapter completed!