Chapter 127: Air duel (Part 2)

As soon as Drogba got the ball, he found that he was facing the attack of two burly men. The one who touched him behind him must be the Spanish boy, and the one who was rushing towards him was trying to intercept the ball was a mixed-race guy.

Donne knew that when Drogba first arrived in the Premier League, his foot skills would be as rough as he could. As long as two people defended, his efficiency was very high. So Wood and Piquet dealt with Drogba like this. Chelsea currently has only two offensive routes: one is to Lampard's back shot, and the other is to Drogba. Lampard has Matthew Epson and Albertini to take care of, while Drogba needs to face two opponents who have no rich experience in the game but are very strong.

Wood stepped forward and swept the football, Drogba hurriedly pulled it back, and Pique stretched out one foot very quickly from behind...

Poked it off!

It was so easy to cut Drogba's ball!

Of course, Drogba of Warcraft would not be willing to let the ball change, so he struggled to chase the ball. But the center of gravity of his body had just changed from leaning back to pounce forward, and a red back stood in front of him, with a big "8" on his back. It was George Wood, who had lost to him in the header competition, which led to Chelsea equalizing the score.

wood?

But Drogba felt that he had hit the stone. He never thought that his physical fitness was worse than anyone else, but this time, after he found out that the other party had no response after hitting it, he was bounced back instead!

He was experienced and fell down. He felt that after crossing his body, George Wood did not continue to pursue it, but paused... Is this a intentional block?

The man fell to the ground, but the referee's whistle did not sound as he wished. The Forest team got a great chance to counterattack!

"What an amazing physical fitness! We have mentioned this many times. But now I still have to say - George Wood defeated Didier Drogba! It's hard to believe that such a person has just been in football for less than two years! His strong body is a gift from God to Nottingham Woodlands!"

While the commentator was singing praises for Wood, the Forest was in the critical stage of turning from defense to offense. Chelsea had just pressed up to attack. Unexpectedly, Drogba's ball was easily cut off, and their people didn't have time to return to the well-organized defense line. There was a large open area in front. As long as the passing time and position were grasped, it would be a very threatening counterattack.

But Wood is obviously not suitable for this job.

He habitually wanted to pass the football to Albertini, but when he looked up, he saw Lampard not retreating back to defend, but stepped forward and stuck Albertini!

Lampard's move is very smart. He knew that the Forest's offense must be initiated by this Italian, so watching Albertini would be equivalent to curbing the Forest's offense origin and buying time for teammates who returned to defense.

A voice suddenly told him that he could not do this and could not pass it to the captain, otherwise not only would his team's offense not be able to be hit, but his opponent might also be intercepted and hit a counterattack!

So... he glanced at Albertini. He turned his head back. Ribery was running forward. The speed of this scarface was so fast... Why can't it be like this? I kicked the football forward hard, kicked it to a place where there was no one, and... and then let the scarface run away!

He did what he thought of, and Wood kicked the football forward and high. He could only try his best to ensure that the football flew in the direction he wanted. As for where he could kick, he had no idea...

"This is a counterattack in the Forest Team!!" the commentator shouted loudly, but soon he regretted it. "Uh... it seems that it's a big pass. Such a ball cannot be received!"

Running forward Ribery heard the cheers in the stands a little louder. He turned around and found that the football was falling in the sky, falling in front of him. He increased his speed, but... a blue figure appeared in front of him.

"William Galas, he appeared in time where he should have appeared. When the ball came, he jumped up! The header cleared... He was over!"

That's right. The football fell down quickly, then rebounded in front of Galas, jumped high, and flew over Galas' bald head... This kind of thing actually happened with a very small probability!

"Go!" Tang En on the coaching table had no time to cover his stomach and laugh. He rushed to the sidelines and shouted loudly.

Frank Ribery originally planned to brake and wait for Galas to stop the ball and then press forward, or simply turn around and return to defense. But the strong inertia prevented him from falling down in the shortest time, but unexpectedly this made him a breakthrough. He crossed the side of Galas at high speed. He did not forget to say to his French compatriots in French: "merci (thank you)!"

No one expected Galas to rise. Chelsea's defense collapsed instantly, and Terry and Carvalho dropped their targets at the same time. Punched at Ribery - this is not a tacit understanding of the new central defender combination this season.

Terry saw Carvalho and waved his hand to him to return to the middle to defend, and Ribery gave it to himself. Carvalho obediently retreated. But Ribery is not a fool, he will not give the Chelsea defenders a chance to rebuild the defense! He made a quick decision and gave up his plan to continue to break through and immediately made a cross!

The football flew over Terry's head and entered Chelsea's defensive airspace. Carvalho turned around and jumped to the top, and then he saw a black shadow pressing towards him from the air.

"Niclas-Bentner!!"

The Danish boy's long golden hair shook an arc in the rain. Carvalho could even feel the water droplets splashing on his face. He closed his eyes reflexively. Then... and then... and then a solid body collision! The huge cheers rang out...

"What_a_goooooal!!! What a powerful impact! Nottingham Forest leads again!"

When Carvalho fell on his back and fell into the mud, he saw the red figure rushing out of his vision with his arms spread.
Chapter completed!