i'm a superstar

Chapter 199 Unreal score, another 9:2
"Is it a penalty?" Zhang Han threw the question to Anna again.

This time, Anna answered very simply: "It doesn't count! According to the international practice of the UEFA Champions League, 80.00% of the referees will not award a penalty for this ball."

"Okay!" Standing on the court, Zhang Han straightened his back and shouted.He looked at the blue sky and the solid earth under his feet. At this time, he felt like a big pillar, standing between the sky and the earth, standing up to the sky.

In the end, Zhang Han made his own choice, gave Bo Yang a yellow card, and did not award Chelsea a penalty.

"Hey! If you lose, you lose! I hope these boys don't give up!"

In an instant, Zhang Han felt as if he was a few years older, and sighed.

"I despise you! I obviously wanted to award a penalty, but why didn't I award it for vanity?" Anna laughed.

"If I get sentenced, what's the difference between me and that dead referee?" Zhang Han asked forcefully.

"Then what did you say just now? The offside goal!"

"Ah! That was a mistake! I have realized it now." Zhang Han said.

At this moment, for some reason, in Anna's mind, Zhang Han's image suddenly became taller, so in the future, without knowing it, she will help him with all her strength.

"Too nervous! So exciting!"

At this time, there were less than 5 minutes left in the game, and the atmosphere on the scene was extremely tense. Even Zhang Han, the referee, felt a little overwhelmed. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to himself.

In the roar of Mourinho on the sidelines, Inter Milan, who seemed to be unable to beat Xiaoqiang, still did not give up. They repeatedly passed long passes and crosses from the side, and launched a choppy attack against Chelsea's position.

On the other side, Chelsea's victory is in sight, and they seem to be infected by Ancelotti's softness, and they are surprisingly at a disadvantage.

Of course, Inter Milan's head coach Mourinho also contributed a lot. When Zhang Han was thinking about whether to take a penalty kick, he decisively replaced three new players. They were all good players on the wing. At least half of the credit goes to him.

"Ah! I didn't expect, I didn't expect, that old boy Mourinho is still hiding something!"

Little Locke smiled brightly, came to Ancelotti with a gloomy face, as if it was going to rain, and said.

Ancelotti ignored his nasty son, he, he is now in a dilemma.Should we let Chelsea defend with all their strength, or should we use offense as defense, press it out, and knock down the momentum that Inter Milan has just gotten up?
"Why don't you talk? Old man, I guess what you think in your heart is to hold on, as long as we hold on, we will advance." Locke seemed to see through Ancelotti's mind, "Look, the players on the field think the same way, They, they naturally chose to defend."

"Oh!" Ancelotti's eyes lit up after hearing what his son said, "What else? You continue."

"Defense is wrong, that's Mourinho's approach, so we have to attack." Locke said confidently.

"Didn't you just say you want to defend?" Ancelotti frowned and said.

"Old man, can you hear what others are saying? I mean, I mean you're more defensive than you are saying we should be defensive."

Ancelotti was robbed by his son, ready to move, but the soreness from his waist told him, forget it!This trick has no effect on this kid.

In the end, the well-spoken Ancelotti still didn't listen to Locke. Although the old man was easy-going on the surface, he was still stubborn in his heart, and he insisted on his own judgment.

The last 5 minutes, plus the last 5 minutes of stoppage time, sure enough, Inter Milan went crazy and launched a crazy attack.

"Hey! These little brats really don't cry when they don't see the coffin! At this moment, they finally look a little better."

Zhang Han felt very relieved to see Inter Milan's wide-ranging offense finally look like the last moment of the first round.

Sure enough, after 3 minutes, Inter Milan scored again.

This goal is like this.Inter Milan used two flanks to attack repeatedly, and made crazy crosses. Finally, Balotelli missed the goal this time, and was confiscated directly without hitting the Czech goalkeeper. His goal was quite wide this time. Outrageous, on top of Carvalho's head next to the goal post.

Therefore, Carvalho blocked Cech, and the Czech goalkeeper couldn't make a save immediately, but the Portuguese veteran could!He directly stretched out his hands and hugged the ball skin.

"Okay! I really don't want to award you a penalty, it's what you like!"

Now, there was no objection to the penalty kick. Zhang Han walked over comfortably, with a smile on his face, and directly called the penalty kick.

"Referee! What are you doing?"

After Zhang Han called the penalty kick, Balotelli ran over and complained.

"What's the matter? This player, why don't you take a penalty kick well, why are you running here?" Zhang Han asked in confusion.

"Referee! Red card! Red card!" Hearing Bashen's words, Zhang Han's face turned into the color of Spring Festival couplets, embarrassing.

After Carvalho left the field, the nervous Balotelli, who had no idea at all, made it overnight. Inter Milan regained one point and rewritten the score on the field to 8:2.

This time, this time is good, the Chelsea players should cry again.

"What did I say, let you attack!"

On the sidelines, Locke taunted his dad.Ancelotti clenched his fists fiercely, his face extremely ugly.

After Inter Milan's simple celebration, they kicked off again at halftime, and an interesting scene took place.This time, the roles of Chelsea and Inter Milan were reversed, they became the crazy one, and Inter Milan, Inter Milan must have shrunk their heads into their turtle shells!
But unfortunately, at this point in the game, they didn't have much physical strength, and they couldn't defend against Chelsea's heavy hammer. At the last moment of the game, they were knocked open by Drogba's long shot from outside the penalty area. door.

"Ah! 9:2, 9:2, Chelsea is really tenacious! Unexpectedly, at the last moment, the score was exceeded again."

The commentator explained inconceivably that at this moment, Zhang Han blew the whistle for the end of the 90-minute game.

"If, if I remember correctly, the total number of goals in the two legs is exactly the same, the number of away goals is exactly the same, they, they are going to extra time."

The extremely tense atmosphere can finally be temporarily relieved for a while, the commentator heaved a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Too nervous, too exciting, this goal battle, why do I feel so unreal! Chelsea, Chelsea actually beat Inter Milan 9:2."

said a narrator.

"Yes, I also think it's unbelievable. In, in the history of the Champions League, such a big score may have never appeared before!"

(End of this chapter)