Lampard's feelings are just a microcosm of this game. Lampard himself is very tenacious, but now he laments that his opponent is more tenacious, which is very telling.

Chris Price was a little dissatisfied with such a game, and he began to become sarcastic: "I think this game can be summarized into such simple sentences: Chelsea shot! Chelsea continues to shoot! Chelsea is still shooting! I wonder if only when Wimbledon gets the opportunity to kick off can they control the ball and launch an attack?"

Mortson laughed.

The game is still going on, but it is similar to what Price said - Chelsea bombarded around Wimbledon, but it was a weird goal, just not scoring.

Perhaps these Chelsea players are not in the best time, but even if they only perform 50% of their form, it should not be difficult to defeat an amateur team.

When the whole Chelsea team found that their opponent was more tenacious than they thought, they didn't know what to do at first, so they used their personal skills more to defeat their opponents by themselves. Then they found that this would not work. After the opponent made up the big net, they were waiting for Chelsea players to break in alone.

Any Chelsea player will face at least two Wimbledon Athletics players pressing and clamping. Since they are all huddled near the penalty area and the space is very small, there is no need to worry about losing sight of each other. It is normal for two to three Wimbledon Athletics players to appear at the same time in such a small place.

Ranieri, who was sitting in the coach's seat to watch the game, looked at the time on the big screen, and it had been 69 minutes... He turned his head and said to the translator beside him: "Tell them that the set ball should change more and don't always open the front point. The opponent has figured out our set ball tactics."

The translator nodded and stood up to convey his instructions.

Compared to him, Wimbledon Athletics head coach Terry Eames did not get his butt from the chair from the beginning of the second half. He stood on the sidelines throughout the game and watched the game nervously.

Chelsea soon won another free kick in the frontcourt. This time, they did not start the front point, but sent it to the outside!

This change was somewhat beyond the expectations of the Wimbledon Athletics player, except for one person... Lampard stopped the ball with his chest and prepared to shoot a long shot.

But when he stopped the ball, Chu Zhongtian had already appeared in front of him and stretched out his foot to intercept the ball!

Lampard was shocked and rushed to shoot a long shot, but the ball was ridiculously high... Lampard, who had shot high, glared at Chu Zhongtian. There was a problem he didn't understand - before the free kick was taken just now, the No. 8 was obviously in front of the goal, but why did he suddenly appear outside the penalty area? Did he know from the beginning that the ball would be sent to himself? But he didn't make any gestures... "Ahha!" After seeing Lampard shoot the corner kick high, Gavin Borger excitedly reminded his teammates, "They are getting more and more impatient! Hold on, guys!"

His words made many Chelsea players who could understand English dissatisfied and glared at him.

Borger doesn't care, what he wants is this effect - to anger the other party a little bit and make the other party lose their calmness. In this way, when there is little time left for the game, they will mess around.

Let’s be messy, big stars, the more messy the better!

Chu Zhongtian reminded his teammates: "They have changed the strategy of set-pieces. Everyone should cheer up and not focus all their attention on the front point!" In fact, he just happened to think one second before the opponent kicked off the ball, and suddenly thought - will they drive the football directly to the periphery? Lampard's long shot is so good... His intuition made a contribution at the critical moment.

He was actually unwilling to be on the way in this game because he didn't know that the whole team was not in such a good state in the next game. Many people were carrying yellow cards on their backs. If one of them was sent off... or the accumulated yellow cards were suspended, it is unknown whether they could play better in the next game than this game.

So if you can, let’s decide the winner in this game!

※※When the game is intense or you are fully committed, you will find that time often passes quickly.

This is what happened to this game today. When everyone remembered to take a look at the time, they realized that it was almost eighty-five minutes... and the score was still 1:1!

Ranieli replaced Joe Cole, who was ineffective in physical condition, and replaced Argentine wizard Peron, hoping that Peron could bring some changes to the team's offense.

Regarding his substitution, Price criticized Ranieri for doing this long ago. Because it was obvious that Chelsea's offense lacked delicate organization and was too direct, and Wimbledon's sports are the least afraid of this direct play.

Motson also agreed with Price's point of view.

However, after Veron came up, it was useless because his teammates became more and more impatient and had no patience to intersperse the running position and seek cooperation with him. Not long after, Veron also shot a long shot outside.

"It's really tenacious..." John Motterson sighed, "The injury time is in five minutes left in the game. Chelsea besieged Wimbledon Athletic for forty minutes, but still did not score... No matter what the final result is, I think Wimbledon Athletic has shown that they are definitely not supporting roles in front of the strong!"

"The score is still 1:1! Let me introduce to you the rules of the FA Cup: If Wimbledon Athletics draws with Chelsea in this game, then they will play a rematch in the middle of next week. The rematch is at the home court of Wimbledon Athletics. If that game still has no winner in just minutes, then 30 minutes of overtime will be played, and the penalty kick will be held." The commentator of Sichuan TV station is introducing to the audience. After all, those who watch this game may not be football fans, because Chu Zhongtian is a gimmick for Chengdu people, which will definitely attract many Chengdu people to watch this game out of interest. In addition, even fans may not everyone knows the rules of the FA Cup.

"Yes, in fact, for Wimbledon Athletics from the ninth-level amateur league, being able to drag Chelsea into the rematch is already an amazing achievement." As the game approached, the commentators who were excited about almost the whole game slowly calmed down and stopped saying wishful words like "I hope Wimbledon Athletics can defeat Chelsea."

"And what's important is that Chu Zhongtian also scored a goal in this game. I wonder, after this game, will his international students still do it?"

The two of them laughed.

Chu Zuosheng, who was sitting in front of the TV, also realized that if his son was attracted by those professional teams because of this game, how would he choose between studies and football? What would his mother think?

Oh, now it seems that the famous troubles have just begun... He lowered his head and rubbed his temples.

At this moment, he heard the commentator on the TV suddenly yell: "Chu Zhongtian! Chu Zhongtian!! He intercepted the ball!"

※※Most of the time, Wimbledon's defense is done with big feet destroying Chelsea's offense.

But this time it was different. When Chu Zhongtian faced Qiao Kerr, he was not shaken by a series of dazzling fake movements by the other party. No matter how the other party swung his legs, his center of gravity could not deceive people. Chu Zhongtian stared at his center of gravity and knew what he would do next. His left shoulder sank, but his center of gravity was still in place. This was not to break through to the left, so he didn't move.

Sure enough, Joe Cole quickly raised his shoulders and tweaked the football to the right... This time, Chu Zhongtian saw his center of gravity change, and he was going to break through to the right... He was going to break through to the right!

Chu Zhongtian no longer hesitated, turned around and blocked Joe Cole behind his back, while the football was hooked away by him.

Qiao Kerr, who bumped into Chu Zhongtian, raised his hand to signal the referee that the other party was fouled, but the referee ignored it.

Chu Zhongtian, who successfully cut off the ball, did not drive the football big feet out like before.

Because he knew that there was not much time left in the game, and if he was wasting hard-earned opportunities like this, he would be punished... He dribbled the ball, and Joe Cole was still sulking at the referee and did not return to defend immediately.

He didn't even expect the opponent to fight back. Didn't the Wimbledon players kick out after intercepting the ball? They seemed to be afraid that the football would stay under his feet for an extra second... After Chu Zhongtian dribbled the ball out, he planned to find someone to pass the ball. He looked around and found that there was no teammate around who could pass the ball... There were many behind him, but if he passed it over, wouldn't this steal be snatched in vain?

Chu Zhongtian waved to his teammates to follow, and Gavin Borger lowered his head and ran forward... In fact, he had no physical strength anymore. Although he didn't sprint a few times in this game, he was still very physically exhausted when he was in a state of exhaustion in defense.

There are many people like him, everyone exhausted their physical strength in the uninterrupted defense before, and now there are few people who can run freely. Even if they know that this is a great opportunity to counterattack, they are unable to do so... Although they are all running, the speed is much slower.

Chu Zhongtian knew that he would not be able to count on them for a while.

So he decided to control the ball himself, but not in his own half, but to lead the ball forward!

Bellon rushed up to grab Chu Zhongtian's ball.

This Argentine was a superstar that Chu Zhongtian could only look up to, but now he is only one position away from him. He could even feel the heat emitted by the oncoming Beron... Chu Zhongtian did not wait for Beron to come up to grab his ball. He suddenly strides out the football and speeds up to chase him. Beron didn't expect that Chu Zhongtian still has the energy to do so. He was stunned for a moment and let Chu Zhongtian disappear from him.

Then he looked back at Chu Zhongtian's back and did not chase him. Anyway, there was Petit... he would stay in the frontcourt and wait for a counterattack. That boy's ball would definitely be cut off - how could he do that? Go out five or six meters in a row... ※※ "Chu Zhongtian passed Beron!!" The commentator of Sichuan TV didn't know what Beron thought. Anyway, they howled excitedly when they saw Chu Zhongtian wading Beron. What a powerful figure... Even if his condition has declined a little in recent years, his reputation is still there, and our Chengdu international students actually passed him one-on-one on the court! What an honor! They don't care that Beron is actually not good at defense, so it is normal to be passed by.

"Good! Chu Zhongtian! Come on! Chu Zhongtian!" The commentator even openly cheered Chu Zhongtian during the broadcast, not afraid that someone would call him to angrily criticize him for favoritism - I just favoritism, what's wrong! Can't even compatriots take partiality?

The Chinese fans who were still staying up late to watch in front of the TV are cheering for the international students of an amateur team. Even if they were watching the Chinese national team games, they probably were not so devoted and enthusiastic... "Yeah! He passed him and passed him!!" When they saw the second person in front of Chu Zhongtian was French veteran Petit, they all shouted with their fists.

"The French are not physically strong! After passing him, just change the line and accelerate!"

"Come on Maradona-style performance, Chu Zhongtian!!"

"Come on, Chu Zhongtian! Come on!"

※※※When Chu Zhongtian caught up with the football, Pettit was less than two meters away from him. He didn't even have time to look up. He was lowering his head to ride the ball. After seeing a pair of feet appearing in his sight, he suddenly pushed the ball to the left and turned around and forced over!

Petit was experienced and stuck in the position in advance. However, Chu Zhongtian was far away from the ball, so he did not go straight, but ran a small arc, just bypassing Petit. Veteran Petit played for nearly ninety minutes, and by this time he had no energy. How could he catch up with the young Chu Zhongtian if he turned around and chased?

There was only one way to commit a foul... He wanted to stretch out his feet to hook Chu Zhongtian's feet, but he let Chu Zhongtian avoid it. His legs were just spread apart, and he shoveled it away!

※※※"The second one! After Petit! Good, Chu Zhongtian!" The domestic commentators were crazy at this time. No matter what the final result of the ball was, they watched a Chinese man dribbling the ball and crossed two world-class stars, and it was worth the price! The audience who watched the game in front of the TV had to find the remote control to turn off the volume. Because of Chu Zhongtian, the domestic commentators collectively threw off the hat of "commentary without passion"... "He passed two people, and he caught up with the ball!" Motson also screamed. He did not expect Chu Zhongtian to cross two in one breath, and what surprised him even more was that until this time, Chu Zhongtian's physical fitness was still very good and his running was strong. When he changed direction and accelerated to get rid of Petit, he did not pause at all, as natural as flowing water.

"This kid is really strong." Price next to him couldn't help but sigh. "Actually, he is not very fast..."

"Roll, Chu!" Emily in the stands took the lead and shouted. She waved her fists hard, and her blonde hair spread out, like a golden flower blooming in the stands.

The 5,000 Wimbledon fans came back from their shock - we not only blocked Chelsea's wave after wave of offenses, but now we have to fight back!

"Crush—Chu!!" They shouted. "Crush down on them—Chu!!"

※※※It must be said that Chu Zhongtian’s speed is not fast, although it is not slow either. However, facing two people in a row, he was caught up with.

At this time, if there is any other player in Chelsea who is physically sufficient and not a goalkeeper, then it is only Frank Lampard.

The Chelsea Iron Man rushed up from behind and caught up with Chu Zhongtian.

The No. 8 was right in front of him, and he could pull it with just a stretch of his hand, but he didn't. He always stared at the ball under Chu Zhongtian's feet, intending to intercept the ball with his real ability.

He is also No. 8.

This is a showdown between two No. 8!

This time, Lampard did not regard the opponent as an insignificant amateur player, but regarded him as an opponent like Roy Keane and Patrick Vieira. He had to give his all to defeat him!

Come on, boy... Lampard murmured in his heart.

Come and experience the collision of professional football!

He suddenly crashed from the back of the left toward Chu Zhongtian in front of his right!

Chu Zhongtian, who was dribbling the ball in front, had already sensed the danger, but despite this, he was still hit by Lampard and his feet staggered... If he hadn't hooked the ball away like a conditioned reflex, the ball possession would have changed hands.

※※※The commentator of Sichuan Station was frightened and screamed like a woman, but the next second he saw the football still at Chu Zhongtian's feet, despite his staggering steps.

He quickly said with some self-deprecating words: "It's so dangerous, I almost got cut off!"

In fact, he was not the only one who was shocked just now. I don’t know how many people in China felt regret and disappointment at that moment. But then hope reappeared in their hearts because Chu Zhongtian did not lose the ball!

※※※Chu Zhongtian was hit by Lampard and knew that he could not keep the ball. If he dragged it down, he would either fall to the ground and commit a foul or be interrupted by John Terry who rushed up.

What should I do at this time? He is still the only one in front of me and around me, and my teammates have not yet run up...shot!

Suddenly a thought exploded in my mind.

He suddenly raised his head and saw John Terry, who was rushing towards him with a hideous face, and also saw the goal behind him and goalkeeper Kudicini.

I just adjusted my center of gravity, and John Terry was already close to me. Fortunately, the football was still under my feet...shot!!

The thought came back again, and it became a little stronger than before.

Lampard rushed up again.

Gavin Borger finally ran into his sight, but...shot!!!!

This time it was Chu Zhongtian himself shouted in his heart.

Shooting - He adjusted his pace because the football did not roll directly towards the goal, but rolled to the right. If you want to shoot directly and ensure that you don’t miss the shot, you have to put your center of gravity back directly above the football.

So he strode to the right, stepped on the left side of the football, leaned his body over, swung his right foot, and shot his long shot directly towards the football...

John Terry did not expect that the No. 8 player at Wimbledon Athletics would be able to shoot immediately after being hit by Lampard. He did not make any blocking moves at all, watching the football whizzing past him!
To be continued...