Football: Signing in at the beginning is a reactionary kick and a quick shot

Chapter 46

"I'm fine, but..." Chen

Huan stretched out her fingers and put down the stretcher.

"Can you carry me back to the dressing room? I don't want to walk anymore. He

didn't wait for the team doctor to respond, and lay down on the stretcher without thinking about himself.

......

"Chen Huan got on a stretcher?"

On the broadcast screen of Longguo TV, the picture of Chen Huan lying on a stretcher appeared, and the narrator's worried voice sounded.

"Is it an injury? It's best not to, Chen Huan really played a whole half of the good ball today. At

this moment, thousands of Dragon Kingdom fans saw this scene in front of the TV.

"Don't be fine."

'Damn Chelsea, it's too heavy under the legs.'

"Madman Mourinho? I think it's Jose Mourinho! "

......

"Chen, what's wrong with you?"

On the pitch, when Chen Huan was carried by several team doctors to the dressing room, Manchester United's teammates were taken aback, and Rojo trotted over and asked worriedly.

Chen Huan, who was lying on the stretcher, covered her mouth with her hand and replied, "It's okay, I'm too tired, let them carry me back."

"Damn, I'm worried for nothing."

Chen Huan was so frightened by the image of being carried into the dressing room that Van Gaal, who was standing in front of the tactical board, snorted, and a magnetic orange symbol fell from his hand to the ground.

"Chen? You're hurt?

Van Gaal asked worriedly.

Chen Huan's position in Van Gaal's plan is getting heavier and heavier now, and he is one of the people who last doesn't want Chen Huan to have problems now.

"Head, it's okay."

Chen Huan rolled over and got down from the stretcher and said with a smile: "I was so tired, just when the team doctors came to ask me about the situation, they asked them to carry me back."

Van Gaal looked at several team doctors.

"Head, we just took a preliminary look at Chen's situation, and we were not injured."

The team doctors answered truthfully.

"Thank goodness, can you still hold out in the second half of Chen?"

With Van Gaal's words, the Manchester United players and staff in the dressing room all looked at Chen Huan.

Everyone saw how Chelsea targeted Chen Huan with what intensity in the first half.

At this moment, Chen Huan's stockings were full of holes, and blood also stained the stockings red.

"No problem, I have to hold on, or I'll let them look down."

"Okay, that's good."

Van Gaal nodded, straightened up and said to all the first-team players in the dressing room: "In the second half, we will continue to play in the first half, while Juan Mata and Fellaini, you two should retreat more deeply and share the pressure for Chen Huan."

"In the front line, after Chen Huan or other midfielders have the ball, they quickly bet on or pull the side to find space for the team's attack."

"Come on, come on! Let's take this Chelsea team! "

......

Stamford Bridge, second half kickoff.

The home fans were still enthusiastic about cheering for their home team, while shouting curses at the opposing teams and fans.

An attack by Chelsea resulted in a shot on goal, but the shot went too wide and the football was easily parried by De Gea.

De Gea tossed the ball to Rojo, and after the Argentine central defender held the ball, he passed the ball to Chen Huan, who asked for the ball with his back.

Drogba suddenly started to rush over.

Chen Huan rushed before the monster collided with the body, kicked back the ball and handed it to Drogba.

The next moment, Chen Huan's body was hit hard by Drogba, and there was another intimate contact with the ground.

"Hey! This is a foul! The

United players immediately raised their hands and loudly appealed to the referee.

But the referee shook his head, then asked Chen Huan to get up and signaled that it was a reasonable physical collision.

"Get up, you can't cheat a yellow card like this." Drogba looked at Chen Huan, who was getting up from the ground, and said sarcastically.

Chen Huan looked at the burly black man in front of him, and scolded while getting up: "Compared to violating me, you better get the ball under my defense a few more times, otherwise your family will be greeted by Chelsea fans after the game."

Drogba's face changed slightly, and he glared at Chen Huan viciously, but did not continue to harass him.

At the moment, Manchester United are attacking and Chelsea are defending.

But Manchester United couldn't find the right opportunity under Chelsea's iron bucket and played for a long time in the second half, only producing headers from inside the box and two long-range shots from outside the box.

Chelsea, the main defender, also took advantage of Manchester United's gap between attack and defense, looking for several good shots on goal, but failed to score.

Until the 73rd minute.

Manchester United found Cesc Fabregas at the feet of a long-range shot from outside the box after a long-range shot from outside the box was denied by the Chelsea goalkeeper.

After getting rid of Mata's defence with the ball, he hit the United half with a long pass straight to Eden Hazard.

Eden Hazard is not tall or burly, but under the scramble for a penalty goal, he actually carried the opposite full-back Rafael.

Eden Hazard stopped the ball at his feet, the football was pulled from under Raphael's crotch, and Eden Hazard turned to chase the ball.

"Hey!"

Chen Huan shouted, and immediately rushed to Hazard with his hands behind his back, handing Drogba over to Roho to keep an eye on.

Eden Hazard dribbles the ball into the box at high speed.

Chen Huan jammed Hazard's angle in the far corner with his back hand, followed the speed of Hazard's advance and retreated, waiting for the assistance of his teammates.

Hazard's center of gravity changed, and it can be seen that after Chen Huan was unmoved, he slammed the ball behind him before Rafael, who came back from defense, snatched the ball.

The football slid out of the penalty area, and Chen Huan turned his head to look over.

Oscar, wearing the number 8 shirt, slammed his right foot into the top right corner of the Manchester United goal before Fellaini could destroy the ball.

The football draws an arc in the air.

At this moment, the players of both teams looked back at the ball together.

De Gea stretched out his body and threw himself towards the upper right corner, but he was more than a dozen centimeters behind.

The football burrows into the net.

Inside the Stamford Bridge stadium, cheers came from all directions, causing people to be headaches.

Oscar rushed to the corner area and jumped high.

Other Chelsea players behind him followed him and celebrated.

Chen Huan felt that his legs gradually lost strength, and he slipped to the ground.

He looked around blankly and saw many Chelsea players rushing to the corner kick area to celebrate.

He looked at his teammates again, and the Red-clad Manchester United players hung their heads.

Apparently all of them have lost confidence.

It was as if they thought the game had been lost.

Chen Huan suddenly felt a great sense of frustration.

Once a team like Chelsea is led by them, it may be even more difficult to win again.

"No, it shouldn't be like this."

Chen Huan suddenly clenched his fists, he stood up and looked dead at the Chelsea players who were celebrating to their heart's content.

"Hehe, brothers, we stood here and fought for dozens of minutes, not returning to Manchester with a defeat!"