Shepchenko's former Ukrainian nuclear warhead, a player that Abu admired very much, came to Chelsea, but fell into a whirlpool of destruction, as if forgotten in the corner. It is said that Mourinho doesn't like him very much. As for why this game made him on the bench, the madman is kind-hearted? God knows!

But it was such a player who seemed to be forgotten, who appeared in the most dangerous place at this moment. Without a doubt, a very beautiful header was shot.

"goal!goal!goal! Great goal, great Shep, great Ukrainian nuclear warhead! Let's pay tribute to his return, Andre!!!"

"Shepchenko!" A suffocating response rang out to the stands, and the fans of the audience thunderous applause continued for a long time.

In the VIP room, Abu's wife gently handed a tissue. Abu secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. He admired Shepchenko sincerely. At this moment, Shep scored a goal, and his heart was filled with infinite gratitude.

"At any time, no one should ignore the desire of a real professional player to win," Randall looked at Shepchenko, who was kneeling on the lawn and covered her face with his hands, and sighed, "Schalke is going to be alert."

3:2, Chelsea took the lead.

In the 73rd minute, Shepchenko fought for the next penalty. Christagi's stupid foul got himself a red card and brought a crisis to the team.

It's hanging, Schalke 04 is in danger, the difference between 3:2 and 4:2 is not in quantity, but in quality.

Schalke 04 fans in the stands looked nervously at Neuer in the penalty area and prayed silently in their hearts, "God, give Neuer a big shield."

Neuer tried his best to keep his mind stable, staring at every subtle change in Barack's body, striving to find the opponent's attack direction, left, right, or middle?

Barack put the ball down and was also observing Neuer's position and eyes. This was a psychological contest.

The referee has set everyone's position. At this moment, Schalke 04 and Chelsea's midfield and frontcourt players have squeezed to the edge of the small penalty area. Although they know the possibility of not making a move, everyone still needs to prepare for the defense and the shooting. Only Terry and Cech are left in the backcourt.

Barack assisted and broke his steps. Neuer's body tensed and could hear the aggravation of his breathing.

Start the foot, on the right?no, is the spoon ball in the middle, and Toti's spoon penalty!

The moment Barak touched the ball, Neuer moved his body. He saw Barak's body turning to the left and his feet bent to the right. The other party was about to shoot on his left and rushed over. But then he found that the other party was hanging in the middle. Damn, the bold Barak actually used a spoon!

Neuer roared, supported the ground with his palms, bounced up his whole body, blocking his feet into the middle. He was very lucky. Thanks to Neuer's parents for giving birth to his height so long and blocking the ball with his feet.

The next moment, everyone, including Barack, rushed towards the ball.

Neuer saw Barack approaching and before he could land, he swept the ball in mid-air and hit the ball out. What an excellent reflex nerve and physical fitness.

The ball flew over the crowd's heads, and two gray figures moved quickly, one of which rushed straight to the point of the ball landing, and the other was running forward.

Chelsea’s crisis!

It turned out that just now, the moment Neuer saved the ball, Qin Tian started. He believed that Neuer would pass the ball. After all, he completed this cooperation many times during training. When he started, Qin Tian also saw another teammate not far away also started, and it was the captain, Kulanyi!

The ball fell behind Qin Tian. Qin Tian stretched out his right foot, lifted the ball, passed over his head, removed the ball with his calf, leaned forward, protected the ball firmly, and then began to exert force and rushed towards the Chelsea goal.

"Beautiful heel saves the ball, perfect move," Randall instantly froze. "This is Schalke 04's opportunity, and the frontcourt was formed with a 2-for-2 situation."

Qin Tian ran all the way with the ball, putting huge pressure on Terry with Kulanyi not far from the left. At this moment, beads of sweat were constantly appearing on Terry's forehead. Damn, is this brat passing the ball or dribbling himself?

Qin Tian was getting closer and closer, and not far behind him were a group of gray and blue figures chasing him endlessly. Qin Tian could already clearly feel Terry's heavy breathing.

"This kid is still a little tender, I want to do it myself." Terry looked at Qin Tian's movements nervously, and showed no sign of passing the ball, so he went up. After running two steps, Terry saw Qin Tian's strange smile on his lips. Oh no! He was fooled, Terry saw Qin Tian tapping his left foot and swinging his right foot.

Terry was shocked and forced his body to retreat and moved to Kulanyi's side, trying to block Qin Tian's pass.

"Hehe, big brother, you're fooled." Qin Tian put his right foot lightly, pulled the ball, and stabbed forward suddenly, "Breaking Wind Step" and flew past Terry in a flash.

"Fuck!" As strong as Terry, he could not let go of his legs, which had already twisted into a twisted shape. He lost his center of gravity and sat on the lawn. Subconsciously, Terry reached out and grabbed Qin Tian in the direction he was moving away.

Go in, now 2-to-1, the test of Cech.

Qin Tian and Kulanyi both entered the penalty area, and neither of them was slow. Kulanyi suddenly stepped back, and Qin Tian raised his foot again, as if he was ready to shoot.

Cech smiled. Sure enough, any young player could resist the temptation of shooting and stepped forward. Cech stepped forward to block the ball, and the speed was very fast.

Qin Tian also laughed, or she laughed again. His legs swung across the surface of the ball, twisted his heel, and "tornado", the ball turned around from behind Qin Tian and flew towards Kulanyi on the other side.

Cech's face changed. Cech, who couldn't help but collide, collided with Qin Tian straight, "Why don't you, a coward, come by yourself?"

"Hehe, I'm not stupid, it's good that the team wins, I have very low requirements."

Looking at Qin Tian's smirk, Cech wanted to smash the hateful face.

Facing the empty goal, Kulanyi flashed 108 shots in her head, but in the end she was the most trash. She even drove the ball into the goal. I have to say, it's very sad.

"One, No. 27, against Qin Tian Nani, actually passed the ball, this damn Chinese, this cunning brat." The Chelsea commentator smashed the table helplessly. Although he affirmed Qin Tian's choice in his heart, he still felt a little cruel, "This coward, damn, I'm so angry."

Randall looked at the commentator next to him in despise, humming heavily from his nose, "SB, still fight one by one? Do you think you killed the enemy in ancient battlefields, gooooooooooooooooooooooooooal." Randall shouted out in the direction of the man.

The whole Chelsea fans were both ashamed and angry. Life was always so ups and downs, so fucking dramatic.

The sun!

Sloka excitedly hugged every player on the bench, Damn, it tied again, Damn, my little heart.

Mourinho's brow frowned into a horoscope. Looking at Qin Tian celebrating on the court, the idea suddenly popped up in his mind, maybe this kid should play in my account. Humph, after he parted ways with Chelsea this time, he might think about this matter carefully for his next boss. ** This thing is a little demon, and once it grows up, it will grow uncontrollably.

The game started again, and the Chelsea players seemed even more crazy. They completely gave up their defense and began to rush hard. They had the momentum of becoming successful if they failed. The fans outside the court also shouted to add fuel to the dry firewood and add fuel to the fire.

But Schalke 04 is becoming more and more courageous as he fights. No matter how his opponent's swords and spears are, he can only respond to changes in one move, occasionally making up a few darts in the opponent's weak spots. The scene is stalemate for a while, and no one can do anything to anyone. After the head coaches of both sides tacitly used up the last substitution quota, they sat in the coach's seat, looking like they were left to fate.

Time passed minute by minute, and the fourth referee was also ready to lift the sign of stoppage time for 2 minutes on the sidelines.

At this moment, Chelsea controlled the ball, and Ferreira, who was newly on the court, passed it to Joe Kor on the wing. Joe Kor received the ball and was about to turn around and knock the ball into the middle when suddenly a gray shadow passed by.

"Be careful", the teammate's prompt was a little late, and it was Qin Tian again. With a move of "Shadow Raid", he intercepted the ball and glided on the ground. Qin Tian pushed the ball hard to Ozil on one side.

Ozil quickly took the ball and headed straight forward. This hand caught Chelsea off guard, and Marklele defended one step late, which was enough for Ozil to make a cross.

Asamoa, who was extending from the penalty area in the middle, did not wait for the ball to stop and directly volleyed, and the ball was directly above the goal.

Cech did not hesitate and held the ball out of the crossbar with one hand, which shocked everyone in cold sweat.

Corner kick!

Schalke 04's last offensive opportunity.

Qin Tian grabbed Kulanyi who was about to go to the corner kick, "Captain, I'll do this ball."

Looking at Qin Tian's confident look, "Okay, come, I'll go to the middle to pick up and play well." Kulanyi turned around and ran to the penalty area.

"It seems that Qin Tian took the corner kick. His long pass is still behind him. Chelsea should be careful," Randall secretly prayed for Schalke.

"Defense well, in the penalty area, keep an eye on Kuranyi, he is the one who is most likely to catch the ball." The Chelsea commentator shouted fiercely, as if he was even more nervous than the players on the field.

The referee looked at the watch and found that he had plenty of time. He raised his arm and "beeped", and he could punish him.

Qin Tian took a deep breath, helped him run, his body leaned to the right, and his left foot volleyed vigorously!

"Missile bombing!"

The ball was like a cannon popping out of the borehole. The trajectory in the air was extremely clear, the speed, strength and angle were perfectly 3-in-1. It crossed the front of the penalty area and the crowd in the penalty area. It suddenly turned at the center of the goal and turned rapidly!

"Bang", the ball hit the junction of the beam and the column. The sound spread from the speaker behind the ball net throughout the court, drilled into the ball net, slid from above to below, and jumped up and down in the net nest...

Shot? Cech was stunned!

Shot? Munirio stood up at once!

Shooting? Chelsea fans at Stamford Bridge Stadium were silent!

Shoot! Kulanyi jumped up excitedly!

Shooting! Sloanka pinched Marisca next to him, but the latter did not respond!

Shooting! Schalke fans from afar sang Schalke's Song 04!

Randall opened his mouth wide and let out a sound in his throat for a while, "gooooooooooooooooooooool!" The Chelsea commentator beside him had already collapsed on the chair.

To reverse Chelsea, we won. Qin Tian lay on the ground, gasping for breath, and closing his eyes happily.

Dad, mom! I succeeded!

Tears flowed from the corners of Qin Tian's eyes.
Chapter completed!