champion professor

Chapter 480 Come on Bergkamp!

A penalty that shouldn't have existed completely made Shao Bo's brain boil with excitement, but at this time, for the sake of the game, he had to calm down.

For the sake of the championship, he must be calm at this time, command the team, and defeat the opponent!

"Hehe, um, I just watched a diving competition." Shao Bo responded to the fourth official with some sarcasm.

But the fourth official saw that Shao Bo had calmed down, so he could only return to his seat with a wry smile.

For the head coach, how can an ordinary fourth official be able to match the power and reputation of the head coach?

Even if the referee has an accident, the fourth official has the power to substitute as a temporary referee, but they are still the occasional target of the head coaches to vent their anger on weekdays.

It's like Ferguson put pressure on them on a normal day, getting more time in stoppage time.

Of course, only head coaches at the level of Ferguson and Shao Bo dare to maintain their true colors when facing the fourth official, and even spit on their faces, or even sneer.

This is the privilege and confidence brought by years of victories and multiple championship trophies!

Without these, Chelsea and Mourinho are just nouveau riche no matter how much they can arouse people's topics these years.

Even if they won one or two championships, they are still just upstarts.

If you want to become a wealthy family, you need time to accumulate.

A fall like this, a dive like this, even if there is a video afterwards, it is useless.

Whether it is the FA or UEFA, no one will make an after-the-fact judgment on this situation.

This reflects a kind of respect for the authority of the referee on the field. Of course, after the event, this kind of controversy caused by the referee will definitely be reflected in the relevant evaluation.

Players who flop and dive too many times will gradually lose everyone's trust like the little boy in the "Wolf is Coming" story after one or two gains.

Not only does diving have no chance of defrauding a penalty kick, but even if someone trips over him, he will not get sympathy.

It's just that Rio Ferdinand, who got a yellow card at this time and made the team bear the penalty kick, felt that he was wronged, but there was nothing he could do. After being comforted by his teammates, he could only suppress the anger in his heart , ready to continue the game.

With a penalty kick, Chelsea fans feel that they have firmly gained the advantage at this time.

But this time the penalty kick has not been kicked yet, maybe Cech may still save the penalty kick.

At this time, the players were all in position near Arsenal's penalty area. Some of them were going to make a follow-up shot after Rooney, while others hoped that after Petr Cech successfully ejected the ball, he ran over to make a clearance.

The penalty kick is about to start, everyone is sweating, can this goal be scored?
Rooney slowly walked towards the penalty spot, but it seemed that he was not satisfied with the position of the ball?After walking to the penalty spot, he left again, ran over to position the ball-his way of wasting time and delaying the game won a topaz Ares card.

Seeing that Rooney also got a yellow card, Rio Ferdinand felt relieved, and the Arsenal fans behind the stands were also howling, as if mocking Rooney for such a show.

However, Rooney didn't seem to be affected, and walked back to the penalty spot with a calm face, preparing to make a free throw.

Cech standing in front of the door wiped the sweat off his face with his arm again, feeling a little uncomfortable and a little nervous.

Cech listened to the shouts of the fans behind him, but his heart was empty.

Without those players, without those teammates, without this huge stadium.

In front of Cech, there are only Rooney and the ball in front of him.

The blue sky, white clouds, and green grass are all out of sight.

The ball was lying there quietly, and Rooney seemed to be trying to put more pressure on himself at the penalty spot.

Rooney swayed from side to side, as if trying to influence Cech's judgment.

But at this time Cech is ready, just waiting for his free throw!

Take a deep breath and let it out slowly.

He leaned forward, trotted a few steps, raised his legs high, and tensed his whole body—shoot!
A kick kicked the ball out, and Rooney, who was leaning a little because of excessive force, felt that he was very hard. The ball should have quickly flown into the goal, right?
But when Rooney was still in the air and couldn't turn around to see the ball, he heard an exclamation first.

This kind of cry is not the joy of Chelsea fans after the victory, nor is it the frustration of Arsenal players.

What's the matter?
Rooney turned around sharply and looked at the net. There was no ball there, only Petr Cech was lying on the ground and was getting up quickly, while the players around him, whether they were teammates or Arsenal players, were running behind Rooney The fans in the stands in front of Rooney couldn't help waving the little red and white flags in their hands, shouting loudly: "Come on, come on!"

A bad premonition welled up in his heart, Rooney turned around, and could only see a figure through the many players, a player wearing a red and white jersey with a big number 10 on his back!
"Bergkamp! Arsenal's quick counterattack! Rooney failed to score this time."

"Well, if Arsenal can counterattack successfully this time, Petr Cech's successful save should be credited."

After Rooney shot this penalty kick hard, he thought that he might cause the ball to fly because of too much force, and he might kick it sideways, but Rooney never thought that he kicked so violently and at such a fast speed. The fast ball can be blocked by Cech!

What Rooney didn't know was that Cech was actually shaking his wrists secretly, moving his aching hands from the shock.

But as long as the penalty kick is not scored this time, then he is the hero of the game!
At least, he is destined to have a place in the classic picture of this game.

Cech stood up and stretched his neck to look into the distance. He blocked the penalty this time, and the ultimate goal was to hope that the team could win the victory. What's the point of being praised as a god goalkeeper?
In football matches, the most important thing is the honor of the team.

Can Bergkamp bring goals to the team?
Cech looked at the figure of the veteran, quietly waiting for the result.

"Bergkamp! He ran with the ball, he passed Ferreira!"

The commentator was explaining the game loudly, Chelsea's players were not that stupid, and they were all prepared in case they were counterattacked by their opponents.

However, Bergkamp, ​​who is very old and may be retiring at any time, still has good speed and terrifying skills!
Although the simple stop is straightforward, it is very practical and looks full of elegance and gorgeousness. No wonder Bergkamp has the title of "Ice Prince". It is as smooth as skating and dancing on the ice.

Paolo Ferreira sprinted straight up to hang on to Bergkamp, ​​only to be thrown away after a few simple changes of direction and starts.

Fortunately, he delayed for some time, Chelsea's players were gradually approaching, and Carvalho was still waiting for Bergkamp's arrival.

"It's useless, it's useless like this," the narrator sighed.

Carvalho fell down to shovel the ball under Bergkamp's feet, but he picked it up lightly and passed Carvalho.

However, even an actor may make a mistake in the middle, but Bergkamp made no mistakes at all, and smoothly dribbled the ball into Chelsea's penalty area.

"Single sword! Bergkamp's single sword!"

At this time, Robben, Henry and other players were chasing after Bergkamp.

And Chelsea player Kudinic also rushed out of the small penalty area nervously.

Staying at the goal is even more detrimental to defense.

Facing the single-handedly, Kudinic bravely stood up and threw himself at Bergkamp fiercely-success or failure is all in one fell swoop!

At this time, the fans in the audience were already boiling because of Bergkamp's long-distance attack. Everyone stood up and cheered for Bergkamp.

"BOBO! BOBO!"

Fans shouted Bergkamp's nickname loudly. This is Arsenal's home stadium, and most of them are Arsenal fans.

Emma, ​​who was standing in the stands like other fans, also cheered for Arsenal loudly, her little face was flushed, and the playful ponytail tied behind her head flicked.

Just below her, Shao Bo was also standing on the sidelines nervously watching the ball. Can Bergkamp score this time?
Kudinic rushed towards Bergkamp, ​​but before he did, Bergkarp had already pushed the ball lightly with his right foot.

Subsequently, Kudinic and Bergkamp fell together on the court.

The ball had already rolled towards the gate at this time, and it was slowly pronouncing something against the turf.

Not far behind Bergkamp, ​​Robben wanted to shout angrily. His speed was fast enough, and he almost caught up with Bergkamp, ​​who was not too far away.

Damn, it's just a little bit worse!

Henry, who was beside Bergkamp, ​​his eyes lit up at this time, the ball slowly rolled across the goal line and into the goal-Arsenal still completed the counterattack!
They succeeded!

"It was really lucky this time just now. Robben and Drogba were not near the ball. Bergkamp received the ball this time and directly hit Chelsea for a counterattack."

The goal has been scored, but the commentator and guests have continued to explain the game calmly. The original loud voice seems to have passed, and now they need to continue to protect their throats and speak softly.

Henry, who was not far from Bergkamp, ​​wanted to rush over to hug his teammates just now, but at this moment the smile on his face froze.

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