Qin Tian knocked the ball to Essin behind him. Essin quickly passed the ball to Lampard. Lampard passed the ball to Qin Tian's left front side. The three people cooperated quickly in one round. Qin Tian directly threw Portsmouth's defensive players Mocona and Diop behind him. After taking two steps, he suddenly passed the ball to Ozil on the right.

Ozil kept kicking and swept the ball into the penalty area with the turf. Drogba leaned against Cabrer behind him and stopped the ball with his chest. After stepping on the ball tightly under his feet, he suddenly turned around forcibly. The first time he failed, but he still protected the ball tightly under his feet...

Cabore did a very good job in defense for the first time, and his confidence immediately increased. Following Drogba's pace, Drogba saw that Cabore was following very tightly. Even if he forced a turn, the possibility of a shot was relatively small. Therefore, Drogba could only pass the ball to Qin Tian who came up to meet him, and continued to stir up the penalty area.

Distin immediately put it on, but Qin Tian skillfully pulled the ball, then hit it, and switched the ball from his right foot to his left foot. At the same time, a side-length pulling ball slid, and after swaying from Distin's side, the "Storm Step" was used, and the whole person accelerated and penetrated the left along the arc of the penalty area, Portsmouth's defense suddenly became disordered.

"Breakthrough, Qin Tian broke through beautifully again. He cunningly did not choose to go from the middle, but instead inserted into the left side of the penalty area. It seems that no one in Portsmouth's camp can defend. This is a good opportunity!"

Coach Portsmouth, who saw this scene on the sidelines, immediately jumped up like a needle on his butt, and stood on the sidelines with a serious expression and watched every moment on the field. The assistant coach next to him also walked to him and kept saying something, as if reminding him whether he would make a substitution adjustment.

In fact, the head coach of Portsmouth was also hesitating at this moment. Of course, he knew that it was impossible for Diop, Mocona and others to defend Qin Tian at this moment, but who would be replaced? Looking around the players on the bench, they were not as good as those on the field. Substitutions? Let's forget it.

After Qin Tian broke through, Khredasong immediately left the Jirkov beside him and came forward. Qin Tian was calm. First, a series of dazzling dribbles made Khredasong dare not blindly intercept the ball. Qin Tian suddenly pulled the ball around in the spot and took advantage of the remaining speed to suddenly sway. Sure enough, Khredasong jumped up and blocked the ball with his body. However, Qin Tian shook his ankle and dunked the ball back again, directly knocking Khredas over.

Now the situation at Portsmouth became even more serious. After dunking the players who were defending themselves, Qin Tian pulled the ball to his side again. Drogba and others in the middle area tried their best to pull the defensive players around him, trying their best to open the gap for Qin Tian. Before goalkeeper James shouted loudly to his teammates to come forward to block it, Qin Tian had already kicked off.

With a powerful arc shot, the ball flew towards the goal. The speed was very fast. James just subconsciously stretched out his hand, but the ball had already slid from his hand and flew straight to the far end of the goal. The Blues fans at Wembley Stadium were already excitedly getting up, holding their hands high to celebrate the arrival of the goal.

But a loud "bang" sound came from the speaker behind the ball net, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the Blues fans. The ball hit the intersection of the crossbar and the pillar and bounced back into the penalty area. Countless Blues fans sighed regretfully and held their hands towards their heads. Everyone couldn't believe that the team's luck today was so bad.

The Portsmouth coach breathed a deep sigh of relief, but his eyes soon opened wide again, because a blue figure appeared in front of the ball, and a header was hit hard. The ball entered the net, and a big bag was bulging in the white net. Goalkeeper James was disbelief at first, and then quickly responded, reaching out to the referee to indicate that the opponent had offside just now, and other Portsmouth players also rushed to referee Weber, signaling that the ball was offside.

The referee Weber also looked at the position of the linebacker at the first time. The two seemed to have a brief communication in their eyes. Then Weber's whistle sounded, and the effective gesture of the goal was very firm and pointed to the center circle. At this time, Ozil, who scored a goal, opened his arms, ran to the sidelines, and rushed to the Blues fans who supported him.

What greeted him was naturally the crazy shouts of the roaring blue ocean, and the other players followed closely. Although Qin Tian felt regretful that he did not score in the ball, the team was able to tie the score, which made everyone happy.

The Portsmouth head coach had not given up yet, rushed to the sidelines and complained to the referee, and then ran to the position where the fourth referee was and said something loudly. It was not until the fourth referee persuaded him to return to the team's bench that the opponent's emotions eased slightly.

At this time, the big screen on the scene also promptly solved everyone's confusion. When Qin Tian shot, Ozil on the right was half a position behind the opponent's last defensive player. The ball was indeed not offside, and it was a good ball. The head coach of Portsmouth sat in the chair like a deflated ball, but he was always pouting in his mouth. It was obviously still a duck's mouth, and he was stubborn.

Dimatio on the other side didn't care about this anymore. First, he jumped high, clenched his fists in the air, and then clenched the team and the substitute players around him one by one. The score was equalized, and the next one would be easy. At least the pressure of falling behind just now is gone.

The score is tied, is it still far from overtaking?

The second half of the game started not long ago, and there were still a lot of time. The situation was even more dangerous for Portsmouth. Now we have to take the initiative to attack, while Chelsea can slowly play with the opponent. The balance of victory slowly tilted towards the Blues.

After the midfielder Di Matteo made arrangements, Chelsea's midfield and frontcourt played much smoother than before, especially Qin Tian moved his position a little backward to better coordinate his front and back. Now he was leading the score, Qin Tian was relaxed. Now he had an idea in his mind, which was to complete a goal by himself.

After Portsmouth re-activated the ball, he launched an attack. Forwards Utaka and Pikionne cooperated with each other and ran forward, but he was forced to slow down very quickly. First, Qin Tian blocked Utaka. Pikionne, who had lost the aid, also lost the ball under his feet under his feet under the joint forces of Lampard and Essin.

After Essin cut the ball, he directly handed the ball to Jirkov's feet on the left. Qin Tian and Lampard immediately started and ran towards the front. This time, Jirkov was not too independent, so he knocked the ball back to the middle and handed it to Lampard. Lampard did not seek cooperation with his teammates. After observing the situation in Portsmouth's penalty area, he directly hanged the ball over with his feet.

The ball was a bit fluttering. Originally, Lampard's purpose was to find Drogba and create chaos in the penalty area, but somehow it turned into a lob shot. The unexpected shot not only went beyond the expectations of his teammates, but the opponent's goalkeeper James also became panicked. After taking several steps in a row, he struggled to lift the ball out of the crossbar.

The Chelsea fans in the stands are not sure whether you really shot or hit the wrong shot. Anyway, the ball was played very beautifully, and the applause was given to Lampard. Of course, James' reaction was also worthy of everyone's applause. After all, this save was still very exciting, and James' performance in this game is definitely worthy of praise.

Chelsea's corner kick opportunity, Ozil took a corner kick, and several team headers were running constantly in the penalty area. With the referee's whistle, Pepe suddenly moved first and then threw away the defender beside him, and rubbed the ball towards the back point at the front point. Blues captain Terry understood it and jumped high and headed the ball after the header. This time James said he was helpless. Fortunately, the ball rubbed the post and flew out of the baseline again.

The wonderful cooperation between the two central defenders of Chelsea this time was eye-catching, but the mood of the Blues fans in the stands was like a roller coaster again. After the score equalization, Chelsea's offensive became more and more fierce. In contrast, Portsmouth was not only panic but also panic.

Dimateo, who was sitting on the sidelines, looked at the team's performance, and his expression was not very excited at this moment, but he was thinking about something thoughtfully. He seemed to have discovered that the team seemed to have more offensive methods next season. Originally, it was just a temporary expedient to let Qin Tian retreat a little, but now it seems that the team's front and back courts are better combined.

After the 70th minute of the game, Chelsea kept his feet back and forth near the midfield, mobilizing Portsmouth's defensive players to run back and forth. The opponent's defense line became disordered. At this time, Qin Tian suddenly passed the ball diagonally and hung the ball towards Jirkov on the left.

During the run, Jirkov knocked the ball horizontally to the middle. After receiving the pass from his teammate, he retreated to outside the penalty area and drew horizontally. After avoiding the opponent's robbery, he had already pulled out the opportunity to shoot. Goalkeeper James' legs began to force.

If Drogba is allowed to fully exert his strength, his shooting skills are something that no goalkeeper dares to ignore easily. James is of course no exception, his eyes are spinning around, but his mind is quickly recalling Drogba's shooting characteristics, "Where are left? Or right?"

Drogba gently paddled the ball, supported his left foot, his body slightly leaned to the right, and his right leg slowly raised...

"Right?" James arched his body, his hands slightly spread out, preparing to save...
Chapter completed!