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Faced with Fiorentina's repeated attacks, Mourinho couldn't sit on the coach's seat and pretended to be cool. Taking advantage of Fiorentina's chance to give a corner kick, he rushed to the sidelines and yelled inside: "What are you doing?! Who made you fall so much in the midfield? Go forward! Go forward! Get the ball and pass it forward to me!"

He said it well before the game. The midfielder reduced the time to get the ball and tried to get the ball as quickly as possible. As soon as the game started, he threw what he said behind his head. How could Mourinho not be angry? Moreover, these two times almost caused them to lose the ball.

If he really lost the ball so quickly, then almost all the tactics he formulated would be useless.

You must not concede the ball so early!

Fiorentina was about to take the corner kick, and Mourinho was walking back and forth on the sidelines alone. It was not until the corner kick was finally held tightly by Cech that he breathed a sigh of relief, and then returned to his seat and continued to chew his gum.

Sabato seems very leisurely from beginning to end.

The game gave him a good sign at the beginning and made him full of hope for the game.

As he expected, Chelsea obviously did not expect Fiorentina to attack as soon as it came out, and it was very stance to turn away.

Originally, Mourinho predicted that Fiorentina would start carefully away and then use defensive counterattacks to find opportunities, which was exactly the same as the game with Barcelona.

He didn't expect Sabato to be so crazy that he stole the limelight from his home team on his territory. He really wanted to get the team back to the right road, but unfortunately, Fiorentina's attack is fierce now, and Chelsea players have no intention of listening to him yelling on the sidelines.

They are now full of minds: How can they survive this attack in Florence?

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The double midfielder of Mascherano and Donadal are very effective because they completely curbed Lampard's power and cut off the connection between Chelsea's midfield and forward line, making it impossible for Chelsea to organize an effective offense. In many cases, they can only rely on their personal abilities to fight alone.

I have long forgotten where the original tactics were disturbed by Florence.

What are long passes, fast balls, and speeds to win? Nothing works. Chelsea has been held by Fiorentina and can only run with the rhythm of Fiorentina.

This won’t work. Mourinho thought and stood up from his seat again. Then he yelled a few times in the rain in London and reminded the team members.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, he heard a loud shout: "Attack! Attack! Fuck them! Suppress them with me! Work harder! Comeon! Comeon, baby! Ohyeah!!"

He speaks authentic Italian English and is embarrassed. Needless to ask, the owner of this voice must be Sabato.

Mourinho's breath that he finally got up was so easy that Sabato was already relieved. He looked at Sabato, and the other party was nodding to him with a smile.

Shit! That bastard did it on purpose!

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The rain in London hit the faces of Chelsea fans, making a chill. Who would have thought that the home team, who was held with great hope, had not even shot after more than ten minutes of the game!

Florence's tactics are actually very simple, they are to destroy the tactics, and to find opportunities to "organize" the attack while destroying the opponent's attack - this is not very correct. It should be said that while destroying the opponent's attack, by the way, if you are lucky, you will wait for an opportunity to counterattack...

Sabato did not intend to fight Chelsea to the death as they were in the coach's textbook. Since Mourinho made small moves before the game, don't blame him for playing indifferently during the game.

He just planned to fight each other like two opponents rolling in a quagmire. No one could tell what was hit, but it was just a fight. The more messed up the situation, the better, and then he was able to catch up with troubled waters.

I think Mourinho is going to be upgraded to the "godfather". He must be disdainful of using this tactic to entangle him. He just honestly becomes a street hooligan. Others disdain to use it, but he can use it if he doesn't expect it, as long as he can win the game.

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Chelsea's first shot appeared in the 19th minute of the first half. Drogba stumbled through Kyle's defense, then rushed to the goal, and the football crossed the crossbar high and then flew to the stands behind the goal.

The Fiorentine fans who came to watch the game on site laughed unceremoniously, which made the Chelsea fans next to him very unhappy and the police in charge of security work very nervous. Before the game, various possibilities were considered, so a few rows of stands were left in the middle of the stands of the fans on both sides. However, if there was a conflict, even if there was a block, it would not be stopped.

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The turf condition at Stamford Bridge is really bad. Zhang Jun dared not do many moves, for fear of spraining his ankle before the World Cup. There are many people who think about it with him. Unfortunately, even Chelsea thinks so.

Unexpectedly, Mourinho committed suicide and wanted to curb Florence, but instead tied his hands and feet.

Huajin sent out a ball, and Zhang Jun planned to sprint to chase, but he was just starting out and suddenly felt like he stepped on a protrusion. He quickly stopped and looked down. It was so dangerous, it was a haystack. If he had just kicked out, the support foot would definitely be sprained down because the foothold was too small.

But not everyone thinks so much like Zhang Jun. For example, Kru.

He didn't seem to care about the quality of the turf on this field, or he was too familiar with this stadium. No matter whether the quality of the turf was good or bad, he had run countless kilometers on it.

Turn around, catch the ball, swing, and then hit it again!

The football jumped a little, but it didn't matter. Cruel suddenly pushed the football down, and the football stopped honestly on the ground and then passed it out.

With this process, Chelsea's Diyala can't touch the football at all. Unless he beat Krue down, he would not want to grab the ball from Krue's feet.

It is not a problem for football to jump around. He just wants to make football more irregular and make the other party unable to catch his intentions.

Cru's intention to pass the ball is said by the Italian media: "Dribbles are like ghosts, and the passes are strange and unmatched." Because sometimes even the teammates in the Fiorentine team don't understand Cru's intention to pass the ball. Perhaps the only person who can understand him is Zhang Jun.

Crew must have this idea in his mind. Why is he willing to stay in Fiorentina? It is not because of how high Ren Yudi paid him, nor because of how good the atmosphere of the team is, but because as a midfielder, it is so happy to have a forward teammate who can receive his own pass.

Mascherano gave a direct pass. Cru had originally planned to stop, but unexpectedly, the football suddenly bounced up when he came to him, making his preparations just now useless.

Diyala knew that this was a good opportunity, so he leaned up without hesitation, intending to poke the football off the side of Krue.

What a Cru, seeing Diyala's actions and understanding the other party's intentions, he did not avoid it, but gently picked his left foot underneath, and the football jumped up along his feet!

How could Diyala expect that Cru had changed his catch in an instant. He stretched out his foot and touched nothing.

Immediately afterwards, Cru turned his body slightly, leaned Diyala behind him, and then gently padded the football with his chest.

Meanwhile, Ruben rushed back to help Diyala defend this troublesome guy.

Seeing Diyala "entangled" Krue, he thought there would be a chance, so he rushed up without hesitation and intercepted the ball just when the football fell.

Isn’t the ground bumpy? Isn’t football jumping around and unable to find its direction?

Simple, wouldn’t it be better to just keep the football from landing?

The football fell from the air and Ruben was ready to go.

Unexpectedly, Cruel pushed the football up again with his thighs, and Reuben's foot fell into nothing. Naturally, Reuben would not be willing to be passed by Cruel like this. He jumped up and kicked the football again.

Cru leaned back, picked the football over Ruben's head, and then leaned hard on Diarra.

The French boy was also a tough guy. He didn't make any compromises, but he also made Kreu, allowing him to find a support point for adjusting the center of gravity.

This time Diyala used his hand. He reached out and grabbed Kru's neck, hoping to limit Kru's activities. Unexpectedly, Kru did not take his tricks at all. He leaned on Dru's, then used his chest to pad the football he picked back again, then stuck out his butt, squeezed Dru's side, then picked up the toes, and picked up the falling football again, just avoiding Ruben's counterattack.

This series of actions made the audience fascinated.

Some Chelsea fans even thought they were watching Kreu's debut - he was almost like this back then. Unexpectedly, he is now playing with two Chelsea players alone.

"Stop him!" Some fans shouted, and then more people began to yell: "Stop him! Foul!"

Facing the clamping defense of two people alone, he still maintained that the ball did not lose, and the football never fell from beginning to end. What an amazing skill and ball control! Krew did it, and on the stage he used to make all Chelsea fans nervous.

Krue, who avoided Ruben, still paddled the football with her thighs on the spot and continued to control the ball. Diyala rushed up again without admitting defeat. Krue was also satisfied with him and picked the football over his head again. He staggered and fell out.

A Ruben was no longer afraid. Kru picked up the football, caught it with his shoulders provocatively, then turned around and let the football roll from the left to the right along his shoulders, then fell down. Kru, who was already facing the direction of the attack, immediately picked up the football with his right foot and sent it out.

It was naturally Zhang Jun who received the ball. Terry had already carefully guarded Zhang Jun, just to prevent him from having the opportunity to receive passes from the midfield comfortably.

So when Krue passed the ball, Terry kept hitting Zhang Jun, making it impossible for him to stabilize his center of gravity to catch the ball.

He thought this would resolve Florence's attack, but he was obviously wrong.

Zhang Jun was hit by Terry and had to run forward. Just as the football came, he suddenly stopped urgently, then turned around and walked around Terry!

Terry couldn't touch his mind now. What was he going to do? Give up football? What did he want to do...

When Zhang Jun pulled away his body in front of him, he suddenly realized that Kru's pass was very high. Yes, very high. Even if he jumped up now, he couldn't reach the football. He finally understood why Zhang Jun suddenly turned around and ran away. The damn boy had no intention of receiving the ball here. His target was the goal!

Terry, who was shocked, turned around and rushed towards Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun could feel the pressure on Terry behind him, but he didn't expect that his tacit understanding with Kru could only deceive the other party for a moment, and he could not completely get rid of this follower.

But that's fine, even a moment is enough for him.

Because he didn't plan to stop the ball at all, but shot directly!

The football fell just right from behind. Zhang Jun took a big step, adjusted his steps, then reached out and blocked Terry behind him. Then he cooperated with his running pace. When the football flew over, he directly shot with one volley!

Cech flew over and blocked the near corner of the goal, but the football slightly slid out of the post, and then hit the billboard behind the goal, making a bang.

What people care about is not this shot, but the series of actions Krue had before. The big screen on the scene was being played and the TV broadcast was being played.

Seeing the football jumping around in front of Cru like an elf, Ruben and Diyala had no way to deal with him. The commentator couldn't help but exclaim: "Tsk tsk! This is the technique! Look, the football is like being tied to his feet by Crue with a thread. Neither Ruben nor Diyala could break the ball from his feet! He slapped the Chelsea fans with his outstanding performance!"

"Perfect! So perfect! Apart from that, I don't know what words to use to describe this genius-like performance!"

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Zhang Jun was a little sorry for his missed shot. He gave Krue a thumbs up and praised his passing for being beautiful. But Krue just shrugged and didn't take it seriously. For him, he didn't realize how shocking his performance was. He often played this way when he was in the Chelsea youth team. Usually training him to regard this movement as a warm-up move, which is the easiest. After all, for a player with superb skills, throwing the ball is the most common move.

But in the eyes of outsiders, things in daily training can be perfectly displayed on the court, which is amazing in itself.

Mourinho looked at him on the sidelines and just wanted to smile bitterly - but the camera kept staring at him, and he couldn't have any changes in his expression. The sharp sword he had worked hard to cultivate almost hit his own key point.

His team completely fell into the rhythm of Fiorentina. Not only did he do anything in the offense in the first half, but his defense was full of loopholes, and Zhang Jun repeatedly used his speed to tear their defense.

With Crew's great activity, this game didn't seem as optimistic as he thought at first.

The scene was too chaotic, and his midfielder could not find his forward companion when passing the ball forward. Although the two forwards could involve Fiorentina's defensive attention, they also had to distract their midfield organization. The actual effect, judging from these dozens of minutes, it is not as useful as Fiorentina's single forward.

He decided to make adjustments during the halftime break. Replace the elderly and weak Drogba and leave the young and strong Lawrence on the court.

But before he could continue to think about his tactics in the second half, Florence launched another raid.
To be continued...