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Chapter 89 Soul Broken Blue Bridge

Bart scored! After fading out of people's sight for a long time, he showed his return with such a shocking goal.

Some Chelsea fans in the stands also cheered for Bart's goal, after all, he is also an Englishman.

Bart ran to Master Yang, but unfortunately, Master Yang is now facing a disabled person, otherwise he would definitely throw him down and press him under him. (Fortunately, he is disabled, sweat!)

Mourinho stood up and the goal had already awakened him. Di Maria and Yang's performance on the sidelines were just "a trick of doubting the soldiers". It seemed that Di Maria was not active in running, but in fact it was to make the defensive players relax their guard. Obviously, this strategy worked.

Moreover, Newcastle's formation in this game is different from the previous game. Their formation is very close to Chelsea. Bart dragged behind, Hamsik and Montlivo were in the midfield, one in front and one behind. Di Maria's position is more like a midfield libero, and she goes wherever she has the opportunity.

It seems that in this game, Mr. Yang is preparing to activate the attributes of Maria's frontcourt organizer.

"Stretch the distance, control the rhythm, and pass the ball clearly." Mourinho called Lampard and ordered.

Chelsea is worthy of being the champion team of the Premier League. Under Mourinho's deployment, the team has set aside and the positional battle is progressing step by step. In this way, Newcastle must pay more running if he wants to intercept the ball.

Mourinho thought to himself: No matter how reasonable your physical fitness is, it depends on how capable you are to run?

Mr. Yang is not stupid either. He even played after scoring the goal? Wasn't that asking for excitement? Shrink the defense and stop the bus in front of the goal.

After conceding the ball, Chelsea launched a tide of attack towards Newcastle, but returned in vain.

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Ding Yi left a seat for Liu Yunshang in Milan's office. As his career gradually stabilized, Ding Yi's relationship with his family also eased. In addition to not having to do anything for her at home, Ding Yi was still the good girl.

The TV in the office turned on, and Ding Yi leaned on his chair and dialed to the Premier League live broadcast.

The player in the blue jersey created a set ball. Joe Kerr took a free kick, and a blue jersey player in the penalty area jumped high and smashed the ball into the net. The man in the blue jersey carried the captain's armband - Terry, 25-year-old England central defender, the new backbone of the national team's defense.

1-1.

Wan Cheng Ruolan pushed open the computer keyboard, and the words were piled up on the screen. Wan Cheng Ruolan rubbed her shoulders and said to herself: "I really found a good job for me, write an autobiography. I will write for you as a big pervert... By the way, there is a ball today."

Wancheng Ruolan clicked on the live broadcast online.

The LCD scoreboard of Stamford Bridge shows a huge score. 2-1.

The video plays a wonderful scene of the goal just now: Duff and Lampard made a two-pass and one-on-one cooperation. Then they kicked the ball from the side, Drogba jumped high and headed the ball to break the net.

After discussing the design draft of a coat with colleagues in the office, Liu Yunshang couldn't help but take out his mobile phone. The football news was refreshed at any time, with the live broadcast of Chelsea and Newcastle: In the 73rd minute of the game, Drogba dribbled the ball and forced his breakthrough through Boomson, and shot hard to break the net.

3-1.

"There will be no suspense in this game. Look at Mr. Yang sent Ramech and Bower to replace Monterlivo and Di Maria, but it still couldn't change the situation on the field. Drogba's proposition continued. He scored his seventh goal this season. When Chelsea faced strict defense, he was responsible for blasting the opponent's goal like a hammer hitting a city." The commentator gave Drogba a compliment.

Mr. Yang stood quietly on the sidelines and lost! It was not that he had lost the ball, but such failure made him feel helpless. On this road to the world-famous coach, a senior named Mourinho taught him a lesson - on the football field, he might win a game with skills, but he could never win the whole season. Chelsea told him with his strength that Newcastle was just a young team in the rising period.

Hamsik lost completely in the confrontation with Lampard. Also a player who is good at physical fitness and long-range shooting, Lampard taught Hamsik what kind of running is effective.

Montlivo did not gain any advantage in the confrontation with Good Johnson. As a forward, Good Johnson contributed more interlude and threatening passes in the central forward position.

The confrontation between Di Maria and Maclale only succeeded once and for the last time.

Of course, the most painful and uncomfortable thing is probably Newcastle's defense line. Vermallen lets Joe Cole pass a deadly pass under his nose. Boomson was humiliated twice by Drogba. Bramble spent the whole game sleepwalking. On the other hand, the opponent's defender Terry blocked Hiller, Galas defended Irving, and De Orno's assist made Solano miserable.

This game was lost, and it was a complete defeat.

The whistle blew, and in the blue ocean, a group of Newcastle fans who came from afar were a little sad. After defeating Liverpool and Manchester United, they had reason to hope that the team could defeat Chelsea and create a miracle. Unfortunately, Mr. Yang failed to give them such a miracle.

The Chinese reporters present were also a little disappointed, and their expressions formed a strong contrast with the joy of ending the first half with a score of 1-0. Such a score gave several more questions to the post-match interview.

"Coach Yang, I would like to ask, will you take over the Chinese national team?"

"Sorry, this issue has nothing to do with this game. There will be a separate press conference to explain this matter." Mr. Yang's expression was unprecedentedly serious, and his tone was also stiff.

"Coach Yang, will the defeat in this game affect the team's established goals?"

"No, Newcastle's goal remains unchanged."

"Why do you have any inclinations in winter? Legend has it that you promised Dong Fangzhuo of Valleheim to buy him in January."

"This is a legend. However, the team does need to be strengthened in several positions."

"What is your relationship with Mr. Mourinho? What is your first impression?"

Mr. Yang glanced at Mourinho next to him: "Mr. Mourinho is one of the best coaches in the Premier League, and I had a very good first impression of him."

Mourinho nodded slightly, thanking Master Yang for his compliment.

Mourinho said politely: "The two sides played out in this game. I am happy that the team's reversal is that their energy needs to be focused to ensure that the championship stays at Stamford Bridge after the end of the season. Newcastle has made great progress under the leadership of Coach Young."

----------------Netherlands----------------

The Netherlands Ajax home court, Arena Stadium.

Sneider made a long pass of about 40 yards, and the ball landed on the running line of forward Hunteral like a precisely guided missile.

Hunterlaer unloaded the ball, stopped the ball, and swung his legs in one go.

Shoot!

The ball flew into the net without exception.

Ajax 3-0 Udrecht.

Hunteral proudly raised his head and ran to the home fans who were tsunami.

"This is Hunteral, Hunteral! The 10th goal this season is the first in the Eredivisie scorer list. There is no doubt that this is Ajax's most proud signing, and it is worth spending 9 million euros. Eindhoven must be regretting it. 1 million euros sold him to Valleheim, where he proved himself again."

Hunterlaer took the lead in assisting Sneider: "It's a good pass."

Sneider shrugged and looked as if he were right.

"After Van der Fate left Germany, Ajax also gained his new midfield core, and his resume also wrote about Valheim's experience."

Hunteral looked up at the sky, kissed the ring that Master Yang gave him in his hand, and thought to himself: Head, you have to wait for me. When I get enough of the Dutch trophy, I have to play football for you.

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To be continued.
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