After a few minutes of farce, the game returned to normal. Everyone could see that Chelsea is now playing tricks on the opponent, and the victory of this game is about to be counted down. Unless Portsmouth wears underwear today, luck and Superman accompanying him, dragging the game to a penalty kick, they can say goodbye to the championship trophy.

Chelsea's offensive wave after wave, and after both sides made substitution adjustments, the game started again. In the 81st minute, Qin Tian cut off the opponent's pass and ran forward. Mocona ran over from the side, made a slippery tackle, intending to break the ball down...

Qin Tian nimblely pushed the ball to the right, jumped up and jumped over the opponent's feet, avoiding the opponent's tackle. His casual movements caused many female fans to scream loudly. Qin Tian, ​​who broke through Mokona, used his speed advantage to forcibly throw Utaka, who could no longer run away.

At this time, Kranica from Portsmouth's left side had already forced herself over, and without hesitation, she made a fierce tackle. Qin Tian grabbed the ball with his left foot, then hooked the ball back to the left side of his body, turned around one and a half, protecting the ball steadily while avoiding the opponent's tackle.

Kranica, who was still lying on the lawn, was a little anxious, supported the ground with her left hand, raised her right foot and reached straight towards Qin Tian's support foot. This was a very obvious and absolutely forbidden shoveling action. The referee Weber had already put the whistle in his mouth and was ready to punish the foul.

But Qin Tian was like he had eyes behind him, quickly exchanged his feet. After knocking the ball to the side, he jumped up again and avoided the malicious foul action. Although Qin Tian staggered slightly after landing, Wu Ha who had been passed by Qin Tian had already run over and wanted to break the ball away.

However, Qin Tian tried hard to hook the ball back to his side, protect the ball, and supported the ground with his palms. With the reaction force, he accelerated and wiped it from Utaka and Kranica. Such a wonderful personal show made the Blues fans at the scene go crazy. At this time, not only female fans, but some male fans also cheered in vain.

However, the myth did not continue. Qin Tian, ​​who continued to run forward, was unable to continue to drive the ball forward, but was knocked down on the lawn by another opponent's midfielder Diop.

"Beep", the whistle of referee Weber sounded at the same time. In fact, he has been paying attention since the beginning. He was able to blew the whistle several times, but because Qin Tian was able to control the ball, he did not blew the whistle based on the principle of being beneficial to the attacking party. However, it would not be possible not to blew this time, because Diop's foul was also very obvious.

Chelsea won a free kick in the frontcourt, and Diop received a yellow card at the same time. However, before the matter was over, Weber walked to Kalanica again, first with a verbal warning, and then a yellow card. Although the player from Portsmouth came up to plead, it would be fine to see the referee only showed a yellow card. After all, the foul that his teammate had just made was indeed very stupid. Fortunately, Qin Tian resolved it himself, otherwise...

Although Qin Tian was not very satisfied with the referee's penalty, it was fine if the opponent could get the cards, so he should prepare for a free kick. The players on both sides were each on their own and began to prepare for both offense and defense. The commentators commented on the referee's penalty just now.

Some people think that such a penalty is OK. After all, if Kranica succeeds, it means that Qin Tian will be injured. Such fouls are absolutely forbidden on the court. Some people think that it is too light and should be sent off directly by red cards to serve as a warning. A simple yellow card can no longer curb some of the bad fouls that often appear on the court now, which is obviously very irresponsible to the health of the players.

The man said he was right, but the woman said he was right, but most people still supported him and should send Kranica off directly. At least Dimatio must have this view. He had already run to the fourth official and shouted loudly that he should not get a red card? Is it a foul that medicine waited for my player to fall to the ground to be considered a foul?

"Damn it! This is an erasure of the player's career. I want to complain. This is an unreasonable punishment. A yellow card? Oh my God! Is the referee colorblind?"

"Mr. Robert, no matter if you have any or any advice, or have any doubts about any penalty, you can provide a report to the FA after the game, and we will review it." The fourth referee is still kind-hearted, "But you still have to pay attention to your words and deeds at this moment."

Dimatio waved his hand and turned around and walked back towards him. He muttered unwillingly along the way, "Damn it, damn it, you must give feedback, you must complain..."

On the other side, the wrinkles on his face stretched out. When he saw the referee walking towards Kalanica, he could not bear to look at it. He almost thought he was about to fight 11 with 10. Unexpectedly, Kranica just received a yellow card. The old guy immediately smiled like a flower.

What made him even happier was that he analyzed that the free kick from Chelsea was not threatened at all. At this moment, he even doubted whether he was the illegitimate son of the goddess of luck.

In the 85th minute, Chelsea continued to control the ball. Essin hung the ball towards the frontcourt. Drogba headed the ball back to Qin Tian, ​​and the latter knocked the ball towards Ozil on the side. Ozil dribbled the ball forward. Drogba reached out and asked, and Ozil sent the ball accurately to Drogba's feet without hesitation.

After getting the ball, Drogba turned around and the opponent's Cable got entangled. The two men also kept holding each other from the first minute. Drogba pulled the ball to the right and then quickly dunked back. Before the opponent could make adjustments, Drogba had already crushed up like a tank.

Seeing that Drogba was about to successfully break through, Kapur obviously could not allow such a thing to happen, so he immediately reached out to pull the opponent's jersey. With such a low delay, the other central defender Distin had enough time to defend himself, and Drogba could feel whether his jersey was torn.

Drogba tried hard to get rid of the opponent's entanglement, but Kabule had already used both hands, and Distin was already stretching out his feet to intercept the ball. Weber, not far away, put the whistle in his mouth again. As long as Drogba's ball was lost, he would immediately call a foul. After all, the jersey was pulled into that shape. Is it a blind man to be the referee?

Facing Distin's foot stretched over, Drogba grabbed Cabore with his right hand, controlled the ball back and forth between his feet, and at the same time leaned on Cabore, blocked Distin with Cabore, and completely avoided the opponent's interception. Drogba fully utilized his personal advantage, and his strong body immediately knocked Cabore away, and then accelerated and rushed forward, while only goalkeeper James was facing in front of him.

Seeing that it was another great opportunity for Chelsea, Kapur suddenly became anxious and immediately reached out to pull Drogba directly to the ground. Although Drogba wanted to break free, he still had no choice but to fall and chew on the mud. The irritable Drogba was very annoyed and jumped up from the ground, about to feel irritated towards the opponent.

However, the referee's whistle sounded faster, but perhaps Weber did not show Cabool a red card or even a yellow card in order to find the balance, but just warned him verbally. At the same time, Weber also gave Drogba a few instructions and told him to control his emotions.

This time, Dimateo felt incomprehensible and began to complain to the referee on the court and kept complaining to the fourth official. The most unlucky person in this game was the fourth official, who was constantly entangled by the head coaches of both sides. He had to face the floor again and persuade Dimateo to return to the coach's seat.

Although Drogba was very angry on the court, Qin Tian had already grabbed Drogba at the first time. This was not the time to bother this. The game was getting closer and closer, but the score was still 1:1. For all players in the final, they did not want to enter overtime and penalty shootouts, which would greatly consume physical fitness and psychology.

Qin Tian quickly sent the ball out, and the ball was passed to Ozil. Ozil transferred the ball to the left, and Maluda, a new substitute at the far end, took the ball and shot it. After the ball hit Finnan, it bounced back to Maluda's feet. Maluda shot for the second time again, and it was missed...

Although the ball was not scored this time, both the players on the court and the coach off the court were satisfied with the cooperation just now. If the time of the game was included in the injury stoppage time, there were less than 10 minutes left. The scene was also constantly switching back and forth on the faces of the two head coaches, wanting to see something.

In fact, Di Matteo was still a little anxious, not because he was worried that he would not win the game, but if he was dragged to overtime by the opponent, in a sense, Chelsea lost. At least it can be imagined that in major British newspapers tomorrow, the tide of saliva will definitely flood Chelsea. The first person to bear the brunt is Di Matteo, as the head coach.

Taking advantage of the chance of the dead ball, Dimateo whispered to Qin Tian who was drinking water on the sidelines, "Note that Qin strengthens his strong attack outside the penalty area. I will let Ozil and Maluda move into the penalty area. There is still some time left. Can you win the championship? It depends on you, Qin!"

All the fans in the stands obviously knew that it was a critical moment. Wembley Stadium was instantly ignited by the enthusiasm of the fans. There were cheering and waves everywhere. For both sides, the efforts of a season depended on the last few minutes.

Is it Chelsea? Or Portsmouth?
Chapter completed!