naaapseattle Chapter 160 Fate Showdown! The Red And Blue Flames Of Camp Nou! A Remodeled Chelsea! Top 100 Goals S
Chapter 160 Fate Showdown! The Red And Blue Flames Of Camp Nou! A Remodeled Chelsea! Top 100 Goals S
Camp Nou.
The media room before the game.
The journalists from various countries visiting the audience gathered together!
"Mr Mourinho, welcome back to Camp Nou!"
A reporter stood up and teased, which immediately caused low laughter from all the media people around him.
Mourinho in front of the stage shrugged without any expression fluctuations on his face.
To a certain extent, for Mourinho in the past.
Camp Nou is indeed the 'home' of this madman!
He debuted in Barcelona, his dream was broken in Barcelona, and finally he fought against Barcelona with his sword.
Mourinho's coaching career has an indissoluble bond with the Red and Blues!
"Two seasons ago, the Chelsea team led by your 'predecessor' Mr. Di Matteo completed the Jedi counterattack against Barcelona at the Nou Camp and advanced to that stage.
Champions League final Xia!"
"Now that we are at Camp Nou again, with a score of 1-2 in the first round, do you have the confidence to repeat this comeback?"
"Will Fernando Torres, who gave Chelsea the game-winning performance two years ago, still be trusted by you in this game?"
The reporters in the audience asked several questions one after another.
Countless long guns and short cannons were aimed at Mourinho in front of the media stage.
The madman fiddled with the microphone in front of him, his expression as unruly as ever.
"The predecessor? Di Matteo's kid coached Chelsea eight years ago, and I was already the meritorious coach of this team! He just happened to catch up with the good times and happened to win a trophy!"
"Scores and comebacks? Maybe you should know that in the rounds against Barcelona, we are still the one with the absolute advantage? In the 11 games since the beginning of the new century, we have remained unbeaten in 9 times!"
"Barcelona still maintain a winning streak? This is precisely their biggest weakness! Because they don't know where their shortcomings are! It's time to wake them up with a defeat!"
"As for Torres? Chelsea have a lot of players who can stand alone. Maybe I will trust Eto'o, maybe I will trust Salah! Of course, Torres can continue to be competent in the starting lineup. Who knows? Enjoy it Go guess!"
Barça media room on the other side.
Enrique was wrapped in a thick windbreaker, with his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker.
The Barcelona coach has a calm expression, and seems to have a chance to win the Champions League rematch.
The reporters in the audience asked questions one after another.
"Barcelona's recent rotation system has been implemented perfectly! The physical fitness of the players is still at its best."
"The intensive multi-line battle and no winter break will become the Achilles heel of the Premier League team!"
"We have Ye, Messi, and Iniesta! Of course, there is Moore on the wing! He is a passionate Brazilian genius, and he is also a good player on the wing."
A reporter stood up and asked: "Mr. Enrique, Chelsea's defensive counterattack and Bayern Munich's high-position press have always been a headache for Barcelona! Do you have any special countermeasures tonight?"
"If Mourinho still insists on playing defensive counterattack, then he may be disappointed tonight."
Enrique smiled, "We are fully prepared for this!"
"Hello, viewers and friends of Dragon Kingdom Five Sets!"
"Welcome to the 2013-14 UEFA Champions League 1/8 final round!"
“Barcelona vs. Chelsea!!”
"I'm today's commentator, Zhan Jun!"
"I'm He Wei!"
In the Longguo Broadcasting Studio, the fiery atmosphere of watching the game is on the verge of breaking out!
"In the first leg, Barcelona took the lead 2-1 away at Stamford Bridge and scored two away goals.
"If Chelsea wants to make a comeback in this game, they must score at least two goals without conceding a goal to achieve a comeback!"
"Facing Ye Lingfeng, who has just broken the Champions League scoring record in a single season, can Chelsea's steel defense be impenetrable?"
Zhan Jun smiled at the camera.
"Let's introduce the starting lineups of the two teams!"
"Chelsea, Mourinho's formation is still the most classic 4-2-3-1 of madmen! But the corresponding personnel is slightly different from the first round of the game!
Goalkeeper: Cech!"
"Defenders: Ivanovic, Terry, David Luiz, Azpilicueta!"
"Lower midfielder: Lampard, Matic!"
"FW: William, Oscar!"
"Front midfielder: Hazard!"
"Forward: Eto'o!"
-【Good guy, the depth of Chelsea's bench is really remarkable! Mourinho has replaced many different people!】
-[Madman is playing something very new. 】
-[Matic's replacement of Ramirez can indeed enhance the defensive strength of Chelsea's midfield! Ramirez was blasted to pieces by Ye Lingfeng in the last game!]
-[Torres didn't start this game? Instead, Eto'o started? This is Eto'o's first Champions League game against his old club, right?]
-[Torres probably scored a goal after being blocked by Ye Lingfeng in the last game, so he cast a psychological shadow!]
-【William also replaced Schurrle on the wing! Mourinho has completely changed his blood and wants to give it a go!】
-[But with this change, Chelsea’s midfield has no height! Don’t their counterattacks like long balls?]
"Barcelona's formation is still 4-3-3!"
Goalkeeper: Valdes!"
"Defenders: Alves, Mascherano, Pique, Alba!"
"Midfielders: Xavi, Iniesta, Busquets!"
"Forwards: Messi, Ye Lingfeng, Moore!"
"Force Barca!!"
"Vamos Barca!!"
"Ohhhhh!!!"
Camp Nou stadium.
The tsunami-like momentum of fans came from all over the stadium one after another!
A Champions League knockout game scheduled for the weekend.
A rivalry that neither Barcelona nor Chelsea fans have reason to miss!
Tonight's Camp Nou, look around.
There are hundreds of thousands of seats in this second stadium in the world!
Tens of thousands of excited Barcelona fans turned this pilgrimage hall into a sea of red and blue flames!
Stadium boxes.
Cecilia's family contracted the VIP box on the second floor of Camp Nou.
Almeida, then mayor of Madrid.
Sitting in the private seat of the box with a sad face again!
"Today is to accompany our good daughter to watch the game, don't make such an expression!"
Blanca pushed her husband's arm slightly dissatisfied.
Almeida sighed: "First of all, I have no prejudice against Barcelona! My trouble is... After this game is over, Cecilia will probably go out with that brat for another night!"
Cecilia, who was lying by the window, pretended not to hear, staring at the entrance of the player tunnel with a smile on her face.
Looking forward to Ye Lingfeng walking out of the channel with the team.
Blanca glanced at her daughter's back, and couldn't help sighing: "Let her go, Almeida! As long as our good daughter doesn't get pregnant before she becomes an adult!"
Almeida glared: "How dare that kid! I will definitely not allow my daughter to conceive before marriage!"
Blanca on the side rolled her eyes: "Oh, you guys are all like this... When I was pregnant with Cecilia, I was just 17 years old! Can you tell me whose fault it is?"
player channel.
The moderately bright lights clearly reflected the faces of the players on both sides.
Although it is only a short distance away, it is the same as the last game.
There is no tendency for any communication between the players of the two teams!
This game represents Eto'o, who started Chelsea's game.
I didn't mean to come over and say hello to my old Barcelona teammates!
The main conflict between Eto'o and Barcelona is not centered on the players.
But in the past, there was a series of locker room frictions caused by Guardiola.
It also made this striker who played for Barcelona and Real Madrid at the same time, have a little gap with the Barcelona players at this time!
The atmosphere gradually solidified.
The tense atmosphere permeates the player channel!
Just at this moment.
The classic yet passionate UEFA Champions League theme song played slowly!
Accompanied by the overwhelming cheers of the fans at the scene.
Players from both sides began to enter the field in an orderly manner!
Holding the little caddy by his hand, he took a little look at the queue of Chelsea players not far away.
Ye Lingfeng adjusted his breathing slowly.
The system's prompt sounded through my mind.
【Ding! The new side mission is being dispatched...】
[Sub-quest has started: Defeat Mourinho's Jagged Blue Army!]
[Mission content: Will the fans doubt that you are a lone walker who can only score goals, a goal machine? Crush their doubts! Win this game with no less than two assists!]
[Mission Reward: Acquisition of a start-up fund from a wealthy family!]
Ye Lingfeng froze for a moment subconsciously.
This... what kind of inexplicable reward?!
On the sidelines, accompanied by the continuous noise from the overhead stands.
Enrique was wrapped in a windbreaker, and his neck was completely tucked inside the clothes.
Only two eyes were exposed, scanning the field constantly.
Not far away, Mourinho was fiddling with the scarf around his neck, chewing gum in his mouth.
Also staring at the field thoughtfully!
Chelsea bench.
Torres sat in the innermost position with his arms folded.
There is a trace of complicated eyes.
"Beep!"
on the pitch.
The referee blows his whistle.
The game officially begins!
Camp Nou immediately set off intense cheers!
Ye Lingfeng kicked the ball across.
Messi sat back decisively after receiving the ball.
Harvey returns to midfield.
The control of Barcelona's midfield area falls at the feet of this brain without any worries!
As Barcelona kicked out the ball in the middle circle, the formation slowly expanded to both sides.
Chelsea's defensive posture is also quickly revealed!
Eto'o, Hazard, Oscar, have crossed halftime one after another!
Matic did his part to stay in the back position.
Lampard decisively met Ye Lingfeng's running pace!
The position of the wings.
Azpilicueta and Ivanovic also reluctantly approached Messi and Moore!
In the opening stages, Chelsea showed a high-pressing press that they have not used often this season!
The crazily pressing in the middle field without giving up an inch shows the determination of this blue team to complete the comeback!
And the first goal scored by Hazard for Chelsea in the first round also gave the Blues some experience in balancing this Barcelona team..
In the opening stage, Barcelona's defensive organization was indeed not as fast as imagined!
Matic sits firmly behind the midfield.
The rest of Chelsea's midfielders are all soldiers.
The catharsis of the brain is on Barcelona
In the fight for the ball!
"Mourinho's tactical style has changed obviously! This Chelsea team did not blindly avoid fighters in the opening stage, but actively exerted pressure!"
"There is no doubt that the pressure on Chelsea's attack is really high! They need to score! One goal is not enough, at least two goals!"
on the pitch.
The Barcelona midfield combination headed by Harvey firmly holds the possession of the ball in the midfield.
However, with the increase of Chelsea's scramble, Barcelona's passing rhythm was almost interrupted many times!
With Matic, a natural defensive player whose talent is completely focused on defense, Lampard can be released to a certain extent!
In the middle of the constant grabbing in the middle field, you can also be more focused!
In the opening ten minutes, the situation on the field was very anxious.
The Chelsea players spared no effort to squander their energy.
Trying to harass Barcelona's conduction rhythm in a similar way to Atletico Madrid and Dortmund!
"Keep this rhythm! Don't make them gasp!"
Mourinho on the sidelines roared loudly, not minding being heard by Enrique not far away.
The thirteenth minute of the game.
The area on the right side of the midfield.
Harvey received a direct knock from Busquets behind him, half turned around and moved closer to the center with the ball.
After an extremely short observation, Harvey froze.
The ball was directed from the left side of the body to the front right, and then the arch of the foot knocked the ball obliquely to Iniesta not far away.
The latter understood it, and gently flicked the instep of the outside of the ball without stopping.
The football goes around the front of Lampard's body and reaches Ye Lingfeng, who is leaning on Matic with his back!
In the opening stage, due to Chelsea's continuous midfield pressure.
Ye Lingfeng's position at this time is not very forward, but slightly retreated towards the midfield!
The moment he received the pass from Iniesta, Ye Lingfeng leaned back against Matic's upper tackle and made a strong effort.
The left foot buckled the ball to the front of the side of the body!
Immediately, he continued to exert force against Matic's shoulders and turned around forcibly.
Move forward with the ball along the middle zone!
Matic's core strength is not weak, and he is stuck in the center of Barcelona trying to get rid of his position!
This tall Serbian midfielder is among the players who have played against Ye Lingfeng.
Very few midfielders who can gain an advantage in both height and weight!
Lampard took the initiative to move closer to the weak area on Matic's side, trying to sit and help defend.
Chelsea's overall defensive focus has also shifted significantly towards Ye Lingfeng!
Middle Road.
After a stalemate with Matic for nearly two seconds, Ye Lingfeng pushed the ball forward for about ten yards.
Immediately, from the corner of the eye, he aimed at the flank area...
The shoulders suddenly gave Matic a level of confrontation, and after a moment of half body space.
Ye Lingfeng rubbed his left foot under the football decisively, and made a half-high long pass with a slight arc towards the right!
The football draws a subtle arc and falls to the 3.4 open area in front of the right road!
Under the ball's landing point, Messi advances at high speed!
Ivanovic on the side rushed back to the defense desperately!
The Nou Camp suddenly set off a burst of cheers!
Mourinho on the sidelines let out a series of roars!
After a little hesitation, Ivanovic made three steps and made two steps of sudden acceleration.
The moment before Messi received the ball, he swept towards the feet of the Argentine star!
Immediately there was boos and exclamations at the scene!
Messi was thrown straight down on the ground from the side, holding his legs with a slightly painful expression!
"Beep!"
Accompanied by boos at the scene.
The referee rushed to blow his whistle decisively and stopped the game in time!
Players from both sides rushed to the scene of the incident one after another!
Ye Lingfeng pulled Messi up from the ground.
What makes the Nou Camp's home fans quite dissatisfied is that.
The referee only gave Ivanovic a stern verbal warning.
But no yellow card!
This is a famous post from German football.
When whistleblowing such a game with obvious topical meaning, it is obviously a bit too cautious!
Ye Lingfeng glanced slightly in the direction of the goal.
This is a set ball near the right side of the court, about 35 yards from the goal!
In such a position, a direct free kick may not be realistic!
"I go to the penalty area to fight for the top, try to pass a good ball!"
Ye Lingfeng patted Messi's chest with a smile, and Messi spread his hands and made a grimace.
Ye Lingfeng smiled, turned around and walked towards the restricted area.
However, a voice suddenly sounded in my mind.
Let him turn back again!
"No...perhaps, I want to change my mind!"
Ye Lingfeng opened his eyes wide.
Messi and Harvey beside him watched him curiously.
in mind.
[Ding! World Cup top 100 goal simulation has been triggered!]
[No. 21 among the top 100 World Cup goals...].