Chapter 97

After watching this game that disappointed him very much, Capello did not give up on his homework. Instead, he turned his attention to the FA Cup on the 8th: Chelsea will compete in the FA Cup on the afternoon of the 8th. 17:30 Quarter-final match with Championship team Barnsley at Oakville Stadium.

However, Capello did not go to Oakwell Stadium this afternoon, not only because it was too far away, but also because Barnsley was a British Championship team. Although he had expectations in his heart, he did not feel that Oakwell Stadium The pressure on Chelsea will be greater than that of the two teams Olympiakos.

Judging from the situation of these two games, Chelsea can win the game directly without any new cooperation - but what if? What if Mourinho couldn't help but ask Chelsea to use their cooperation in advance?

With this idea in mind, Capello turned on the TV on time at 17:20 in the afternoon, and the commentator was introducing the lineups of both teams.

The home team Barnsley's lineup for this game is 442, with goalkeeper Stiller, defenders Kozluk, First, Hassell, and Van Homot, midfielders Campbell Rice, Howard, and De Varney and Denis Sosa, the two forwards Odegayi and Ferenc.

Capello stared at the TV screen a little nervously. When he saw the list of Chelsea's starting players shown on the TV, he closed his eyes, leaned back on the sofa, and relaxed instantly: Very good, this Chelsea did not change their lineup at all in this game and still played 433.

Mourinho has frequently changed team lineups in comparisons this season. This time he uses a lineup for the third time. What does this mean? It means that there must be something hidden in this lineup!

"Today's game is still very interesting. Chelsea have played six games at Oakville Stadium, but they have only won once! And Barnsley has defeated Chelsea once at home. If this game If Chelsea is negatively affected by the Oakville Stadium during the game, then they are very likely to, will..."

The commentator Raglan was stuck, but it was not that he didn't know what to say next, but that he had already determined what he would say next. If you say anything out loud, you will definitely be slapped in the face soon.

"I will lose the game."

After saying these words, Raglan was on the verge of tears: Maybe he would lose the game? But even if Chelsea was not in good form in this game, missed a shot, and tied with the opponent in overtime, what about the penalty shootout after overtime?

This is the quarter-finals of the FA Cup. There will always be a winner, but if there is a winner this time, Chelsea with Endritt will have no choice but to win!

"This is not necessarily true. With Endrit here at Chelsea, the risk of losing is close to zero. In the game against Olympiakos, Chelsea players made so many low-level mistakes, but they still ended up with a The advantage of the ball won the game..."

Looking at his partner Clarence, who was talking eloquently, with a confident face and a smile on his face, Raglan was about to bite his silver teeth: After explaining this game, he must be very Pray devoutly, and hope that the next time you draw lots for commentary, you will draw the script that Raglan took today!

Raglan has no problem saying bad things about Chelsea. He even freestyled and dissed Chelsea on the spot: he had such a "glorious history" in previous seasons.

But now that Raglan was asked to question Endrit, Raglan felt very uncomfortable. Let a person whose dream is to represent the national team and kill all over the world, but who really has no talent for football and can only change his job as a commentator, to spray their hopes of England - I can't do that!

"Beep beep..."

The referee blew the whistle and the game started, with Barnsley serving first.

In the third minute after the opening, the originally calm stadium was in turmoil: Barnsley midfielder Campbell Rice passed the ball straight from the wing, and Howard received the ball in the penalty area and passed John Terry on the left, preparing to shoot. , Carvalho rushed up to Bigfoot to make a save and suddenly thought of something, and slapped his forehead in great annoyance.

"Hey!" Endrit noticed it and yelled a little funny, "That's how you have to defend!"

Their offense must be unexpected, focusing on a few but good ones. If you can defend, you still have to defend. If you let Teammates develop the habit of making way for the ball as soon as it flies into the backfield. Then isn't he an old man who hangs himself because he thinks he has a long life?

Let nature take its course and then seize the opportunity to integrate their practiced offense into their usual tactics. Only in this way can they maximize their effectiveness and allow Chelsea to run wildly on the road to winning the championship.

In the 15th minute, Barnsley got a corner kick opportunity. After forward Ferenc took the kick, he was directly blocked by Cole, and the ball went to Chelsea's feet.

Three minutes later, after some cooperation with his teammates, Cole stood in the penalty area with the football.

"Cole! 15 yards! Volley!"

The football flew towards the goal and was blocked by Barnsley defender Kozluk halfway.

"Oops! What a pity, the angle of the ball is good! Kozluk's reaction speed is quite fast."

"So far, Chelsea players have shot four times, but none of them have scored." Commentator Raglan said lightly. Shaking his head slightly, he implemented his preference for Barnsley today, "It seems that Chelsea's offensive efficiency is a bit low today. Oakville Stadium still has such a big impact on Chelsea. Barnsley has a chance to advance smoothly." Ah!"

Clarence naturally retorted, "It's only been 18 minutes. It's still early. How can we judge that Chelsea's goal efficiency today is low?"

After 18 minutes, the confident smile on Clarence's face dimmed. A lot. He didn't say anything, but Raglan next to him couldn't wait to speak, "In the first 36 minutes, Chelsea players have shot as many as nine times, but they still haven't scored! This is very dangerous!"

"This is not dangerous at all. !" Clarence quickly retorted, "Chelsea's condition today is much better than that against Olympiacs. Although they failed to score, Chelsea did not let Barnsley shoot directly in this game."

"Endrit. They haven’t made a save yet! Chelsea are just temporarily inferior in terms of offense, and their defense has not collapsed!”

Before Clarence could finish his words, Barnsley’s Hassell passed a long free kick from the backcourt. , forward Ferenc received the football on the right side of the penalty area.

"Just catching the football, it doesn't mean we can score..."

"Yes, yes," Hassell looked at the live game footage and said with a sinister smile: "Chelsea's defense is very good, they are completely He will not let Ferenc shoot directly.”

In the game screen, Ferenc passed directly past Freira, volleyed from the 12-yard penalty area, and the football went straight to the goal.

"Shoot! The football hit the outside of the left post! The football bounced directly... Ritter struck out and fished the football back?!"

Endrit rushed forward, stretched out his arm, and slapped the football that was bouncing out to the right. Side, "AS! Two back!"

He shouted, Ashley jumped back two steps, the football happened to fall in front of him, Ashley no longer delayed, ran forward a few meters with the football and then directly Crossed the ball to Lampard.

The moment Lampard received the ball, Ballack, the three forwards and Lampard all moved and rushed towards the Barnsley half. The football moved back and forth in their unmanned midfield. Every player had the ability to shoot directly and score goals. Barnsley's defensive strength did not dare to let anyone go.

This allowed Lampard to complete a very easy shot: before him, Ballack and Cole both made fake moves when passing the ball. After receiving the ball, Lampard did the same "Jiadong" as these two people. "The rest of Barnsley are still waiting to see where the football will go. Goalkeeper Stiller has already turned his head with a collapsed face to look at the football that fell into the net and missed the back of his hand.

"GOALLLL!!! The ball has been scored!" Clarence stood up very excitedly and waved his tradition to express his excitement, "Chelsea led Barnsley at halftime! They are one step away from this year's English Championship. The FA Cup championship is closer!"

Raglan tried hard to control the corners of his mouth that were about to rise wildly, and continued to pour cold water on his face, "It's just a goal, the first half of the game is not even over, and now It would be too early to say victory."

After the goal celebration, at the referee's whistle, the game restarted and the ball came to Barnsley's feet.

Perhaps the breakthrough just opened up the two channels of Barnsley players. Three minutes later, Barnsley midfielder Howard passed the ball straight from the wing, and forward Odegayi broke into the penalty area and shot from a small angle on the right side.

When the ball flew towards Endrit, Endrit couldn't help but laugh: the angle was right, he took the initiative directly, stared at the football and slapped the football, changing the direction of the football, making him go directly towards it. Fly to the left.

"PA! One!"

Ferreira quickly took a step forward, received the ball and shot with a kick. The football passed directly to Ballack on the left. Ballack saw the ball and jumped up and headed the ball directly to the front court. After landing, Ballack ran towards Barnsley's penalty area.

In the middle, Cole broke in directly with the ball. Two Barnsley players quickly came up to double-team. When their circle was about to be formed, Cole passed the football to Lampard on the right.

Lampard took the ball and shot directly. Two Barnsley players surrounded him directly, and a defender kept moving in the backcourt to block Lampard's shot - and scored three minutes ago. Lampard enjoyed the highest treatment when he entered. Goalkeeper Stiller stood in front of the goal, staring at Lampard with his eyes fixed on him. He was in a very good mood: Let's see how you score now!

But Lampard didn't want to shoot, it was just a fake move! The football flew directly to the left wing, and Ballack made a diving leap to head the football directly into the goal!

Chelsea 2:0 Barnsley!

"The goal is scored! Two goals in the half!" Clarence shouted excitedly to the director to replay the shot of the goal, while turning to look at Raglan, "Look, they...why are you laughing?"

Raglan Lun subconsciously reached out and scratched his neck, and smiled awkwardly, "What, I suddenly thought of a happy thing."

It's over, the money is going to be deducted! Ahhhhhh...

Endritt had no idea that one of his fans was going to be deducted money because of him. He stood in front of the goal and looked at his teammates who started to celebrate, and he couldn't hold back the smile on his face.

That's great, they are going to win again~

[Host Host~ You just unlocked a new rare achievement! A full two hundred points, host! Oh my god, host, you are so awesome! ]

Endrit blinked, 'A rare achievement? Just unlocked? Why? '

My dear, is this a double blessing?

【no! It was unlocked a minute ago, but at that time, host, you were busy playing, so I didn't bother you hehe~]

'Wow, thank you. 'Endrit praised, "You are very considerate. I think I will be very happy with you in the future."

[Of course ~ Host! So now I’ll make up the broadcast for you! 】

【Ding ding ding! ]

[Congratulations to the host for unlocking the rare achievement "S(M) Performance praised by thousands of people" and earning two hundred points! 】

Endrit:? ? ? ?

What the fuck are you doing? What's this? When will I...wait? !

"Did I just shoot football?"

[Yes! Host! After the accumulation of the previous games, it reached its peak at that moment! Rare achievements are directly refreshed! As far as I know, no host has unlocked this rare achievement for hundreds of years. Host, you are so awesome! ]

Endrit took a deep breath and didn't want to say a word anymore.

Why haven’t hosts unlocked achievements in hundreds of years? Do you even need to ask? No matter how perverted he is, he won't be praised by thousands of people... Damn it! Anyone who had achieved this before had better be dead.

[Host, I will report to the main system now...]

'Stop! Endrit quickly stopped, "Don't upload it!" obedient. '

[But...]

'There is no but,' Endrit took a deep breath and tried to calm down. 'You can upload it after I die. Then you can show off to other systems face to face. Isn't this more convenient? Okay? '

[Yes! The host makes sense! I'll terminate the program now! Hehe, thank you host! You are so kind! 】

Endrit was not feeling well. He looked up at the sky, speechless and choked: "I'm tired, just destroy it, haha."