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Chapter 1348: 395: War God Descends Upon Stamford Bridge
Chapter 1348: Chapter 395: War God Descends Upon Stamford Bridge
[Van Nistelrooy is a Druid] right.
“Damn, does Huang Kaiwen have a grudge against Liverpool?”
“Why do you say that?”
“Wasn’t it agreed he would only come back for Arsenal? Why did he suddenly come back more than a month earlier?”
“That’s just what the newspapers said. Huang Kaiwen never said that himself.”
“Ah, I knew I shouldn’t trust that guy. I bet my roommate he wouldn’t be back until December. Now I have to treat a few grandsons to barbecue this weekend. These idiots said they wouldn’t eat breakfast or lunch and are just waiting for a big dinner.”
“Indeed, roommates around the world are all the same. Last time I offered to treat breakfast, these idiots not only ate but each took a cup of soy milk with them when they left.”
“Is it okay for us to keep calling him that guy? And won’t the forum admin betray us again?”
“Don’t worry, this time several forums are in different people’s hands. If one gets shut down, we just move on. Not everyone can betray us.”
“Awesome, playing it thrilling. I want to see how long they can keep shutting us down.”
Walking back.
Huntelaar was still excited, saying to Huang Kaiwen: “That was amazing, I just made a pass and got an assist. With you back, my bonuses will surely increase.”
“Your pass was pretty good.”
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Huntelaar also chuckled foolishly along.
Mourinho nodded as he watched everything happening on the field.
Today’s match progress made him very satisfied.
It seems it won’t take long before he can sub out Huang Kaiwen.
At this moment, he turned around and looked at the bench, extending his right index and middle fingers towards it.
Higuaín directly sprung up from the bench and dashed to the sideline.
This attitude pleased Mourinho greatly. He wrapped his arm around Higuaín’s shoulder and asked: “Gonzalo, did you ever play left winger at Real Madrid?”
“Yeah, coach, I can play any position.”
Higuaín nodded and said.
Chelsea’s forward line is so competitive. To play on the field, you can’t be too picky about positions.
“Alright then, start warming up. Kevin’s just returned, so don’t let him play too long.”
Mourinho said with a smile.
Higuaín nodded.
People say Mourinho isn’t very nice.
But Higuaín thinks Mourinho is alright, at least he respects him.
Before warming up, he even says a few words and explains the substitution reason, much better than Capello.
Mourinho had just turned away when he saw Bale driving forward with the ball.
As Huang Kaiwen moved into a central position, Bale did not pass the ball.
Mourinho immediately roared towards the field: “Damn it, who the hell do you think you are, fool? I brought you to Stamford Bridge not to watch you dribble alone. If you don’t pass the ball to Kevin, you can play for the other side!!!”
Perhaps influenced by Mourinho, Bale directly passed the ball out of bounds after reaching the bottom line on the left.
Bale walked back with his head down.
Mourinho hasn’t let him off yet.
“Pass the ball, understand? You’re not the top scorer, and you’re not the Ballon d’Or winner. You’re supposed to pass to the star players, got it? I remember telling you this before you transferred, and if you can’t do it, then you can only sit on the bench!!! Young players these days all want to showcase themselves, but to show off, you first need to perform adequately. Chelsea is a team of unity, not anyone’s personal stage…”
Higuaín shrank his neck.
Takes back his previous evaluation of Mourinho.
Seems like others’ bad evaluations of Mourinho are justified, his appearance does look aggressive, and his temperament really isn’t great.
Ashley Cole sat slumped with arms crossed on the bench, couldn’t help but chuckle seeing Bale getting scolded.
Mourinho immediately turned back and glared at him fiercely.
He asked somewhat puzzlingly: “Joe, do you feel that the boss is getting stricter?”
Joe Cole glanced at Ashley Cole, thinking it’s you who’s getting stricter treatment, not quite understanding how you don’t realize.
Joe Cole cautiously hinted: “Haven’t you noticed your appearances have decreased?”
“Isn’t that normal?”
Ashley Cole disdainfully said: “Look at Kevin, how many times does he appear in a season? Important players need regular rest, that’s why the boss bought me a backup.”
Joe Cole:…
F**k!
Don’t want to share the same last name as this guy.
Not to mention whether you’re worthy of comparison with Kevin.
Which eye did you see Mourinho want to bench Bale?
If that kid’s defensive ability was just a bit stronger, you’d wear out the bench, idiot.
…
The match on the field became increasingly intense.
Chelsea hasn’t slowed their pace due to a two-goal lead.
Gerrard received the ball in the backfield and faced Deco’s pressure, immediately returning the pass.
Huang Kaiwen quickly blocked in front of Mascherano.
Mascherano aggressively aimed a kick at Huang Kaiwen.
Huang Kaiwen extended his left foot to pass the ball to the center, then got kicked on the heel but still staggered two steps forward towards the penalty area.
Drogba received the ball with his back, showing agility that didn’t match his physique, and during his turn, his left heel slanted the ball out.
This pass was very misleading, even Skrtel standing and defending Drogba didn’t notice where the ball went.
Huang Kaiwen took the ball at the left edge of the penalty area.
Players from both sides held their hearts in suspense.
This time, there are quite a lot of defensive players in front of Liverpool’s penalty area.
The away fans on the stands should be relieved, yet they just can’t relax.