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Chapter 155 Soul Broken Blue Bridge?

In the [-]th century, there was a tributary of the Thames named "Stanford Creek".

There are two bridges over the creek: Sanford Bridge and Stan Bridge.

Stamford Bridge was founded in 1876. In the first few decades, people could not see the shadow of football here.

In 1904, there was a pair of wealthy second generations: the Mills brothers.

They worked very hard to lose money, but they couldn't finish the huge inheritance left by their father.

Spending money is a complicated science.

The brothers traveled around Europe and discovered that the game of football was very popular among the masses.

If you invest in a football stadium in London and rent it out, the rate of return must be good, right?

So they bought Stamford Bridge and a large piece of land around it.

The brothers hire legendary master builder: Archibald Leach.

Therefore, Stamford Bridge was expanded and transformed into: a bowl-shaped open-air football stadium that can accommodate [-] spectators.

The business idea is simple: fool the Fulham club into renting the stadium and watch them develop into a top team step by step.

"Farmers, do you want Fulham to have a top-notch home? Stamford Bridge is worthy of your status!"

Fulham's reply was succinct: "No need."

The Mills brothers panicked, and they then contacted Tottenham and Arsenal, but were almost missed.

The white banknotes will turn into splashes again?
Can't rent out.

Can't sell.

How to do?
The Great Western Railway jumped out: "Sell us Stamford Bridge and build factories!"

Mills was disheartened and decided to stop the loss and leave.

Another partner, Parker, hurriedly persuaded the brothers not to give up.

While chatting, Parker was bitten by a dog, but remained unmoved, and still tried his best to persuade the two brothers.

The Mills brothers were greatly touched.

Immediate decision: the stadium is ready-made, then let's build a club by ourselves!
then.

Chelsea was born.

A century-old blue song, playing the chapter.

The Leverkusen club bus slowly entered Stamford Bridge.

Under the guidance of the staff, old man Top and Dino came to the scene of the press conference.

The reporters actively asked questions:

"Mr. Top, do you have confidence in Chelsea? Have the team's defensive problems been resolved?"

"What do you think of the sympathy expressed by major European media for Leverkusen?"

The old man Top looked calm and calm: "Chelsea is a burly and majestic blue giant. They have achieved an away goal advantage in the North Rhine. Leverkusen is ready to fight to the death!"

"14 years ago, we stumbled and knocked out Manchester United and Liverpool one after another, and entered the Champions League final."

"The scripts are similar, aren't they?"

The reporters applauded and turned to the Chelsea manager with questions.

"Mr. Hiddink, will Chelsea still choose the most conservative anti-counterattack tactics against Leverkusen at home?"

"The paper strength gap between the two teams is too great."

"During Mourinho's coaching period, against underdogs, the whole army will press hard and launch a fierce attack!"

Hiddink frowned.

Did not answer the question directly.

Slowly said: "Chelsea's goal is to win the Champions League!"

player channel.

The atmosphere is dignified.

The battle of life and death is imminent, and the players on both sides have no communication.

Fans outside the stadium sang "Blue Is The Colour" in unison.

The upbeat tune sounds like a nursery rhyme.

Li Kang was chewing green orange flavored bubble gum, and the little caddy raised his head and made a face at him.

The queue moves.

The referee team led the players from both sides out of the channel.

The passionate Champions League theme song suddenly sounded.

The staff are scattered on the green field, waving blue flags!

In the stands, a huge Chelsea team flag fell down!
“Keep the Blue Flag Flying High!!!”

“Keep the Blue Flag Flying High!!!”

“Keep the Blue Flag Flying High!!!”

Occasionally mixed with a sentence: "We hate tottenham, CHELSEA!"

Li Kang looked around.

It's a sea of ​​blue.

This blue bridge has witnessed the rise and fall of Chelsea for a century and has carried countless honors and disgraces.

At this moment, it seemed like a giant blue savage beast, devouring the tiny him completely.

[Ding, the treasure chest task is triggered: smash the blue bridge! 】

[Mission introduction: The proud Guus Hiddink cannot tolerate your unscrupulousness in front of the Blues penalty area. What you are facing is not Mourinho, but the wrath of the Dutch coach!Everything is going to be easy, isn't it? 】

[Task Reward: Premier League Legends Mysterious Treasure Chest! 】

VIP box.

Abramovich crossed his legs, watching Leverkusen No. 10 on the pitch.

The admiration in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

"Next season, I want to see him in the blue jersey!"

"CTV5! CTV5! Good evening, viewers!"

"Welcome to the 2015/16 UEFA Champions League Quarter-Knockout Round."

"Chelsea vs Leverkusen at home!"

"This duel has attracted much attention, and the media from 26 countries and regions around the world will broadcast it in real time!"

"It is worth mentioning that the mascots of both teams are lions!"

"Their names are: Stanford and Brian!"

"I am the commentator for this match, Duan Xuan!"

"I'm He Wei!"

Bender and Terry came up to the referee and started flipping coins.

The fans in front of the TV only noticed at this time that there were two more familiar and unfamiliar names in Chelsea's starting list.

The old man Top stood in the command area with a solemn expression.

Dino was full of confidence.

For this life-and-death battle, the Leverkusen club has made the best preparations from top to bottom.

Hiddink sat upright on the coach's bench, with his legs crossed and his eyes shining with determination.

"Let's introduce you to the starting lineups of both sides!"

"Chelsea have a 4-4-2 formation!"

"Goalkeeper: Courtois!"

"Left back: Azpilicueta!"

"Central defenders: Cahill, Terry!"

"Right back: Ivanovic!"

"Double defensive midfielders: Mikel, Cesc Fabregas!"

"Central midfield: Hazard, Willian!"

"Forwards: Pato, Remy!"

Studio.

Barrages are flying.
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[Hiddink is not in disorder, have you noticed this striker?Two powerful horses with speed and impact!If Leverkusen wants to advance, they can only press up and play!Minutes were pushed by Pato and Remy's counterattack! 】
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[Pato?Didn't this sunken European golden boy return to Brazil? 】
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[He is only 27 years old this year, and his career has not been shot yet! 】
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[I think Pato is the male lead template for movies and novels. The young man from Milan shines brightly and shines in Europe. He reversed Real Madrid with two goals in the Champions League and defeated Barcelona. How can Li Mingdeng be as popular as he was when he was 17 years old? 】
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[Football is a team sport, don't you see who Pato's teammates were back then?Li Mingdeng carried Leverkusen to Stamford Bridge on his own. 】

"Leverkusen is wearing the white jersey of the second away game today!"

"They formed a 4-3-3 formation."

"Goalkeeper:"

Accompanied by the referee's whistle.

The game officially begins!
Stamford Bridge, cheers everywhere.

Remy kicks Pato across.

Leverkusen launched a crazy high press.

Pato quickly passed the ball back to Fabregas' feet.

As soon as the latter stopped the ball, he saw a tall figure attacking quickly.

Havertz!
He replaced Kisling into the starting lineup of the drug factory.

"Forcing is very fierce!"

"It doesn't look like a 17-year-old player at all!"

"Hey! How dangerous!"

Fabregas is not sure about Havertz's characteristics.

Just as he was about to smash the ball away from his opponent.

Snapped!
Havertz hit the football with his left foot!

A genius with extremely strong rhythm changes, the least physical hardware on both ends of the offense and defense.

Cesc Fabregas looked confused: Why are this kid's legs so long?
The football rolled into Chelsea's backcourt.

He quickly turned around and blocked Haverts' forward position.

Mikel responded in time and passed the ball back to Courtois.

The Chelsea goalkeeper was not wasting time.

Bigfoot kicked off and accurately found William in the frontcourt.

Willian seems to have been affected by the first battle in Seville.

He stopped the ball on his chest and squeezed Bran fat away.

Kick up and send out the oblique plug!

The line of football, cleverly cut through Leverkusen's midfield interception line!
"Dangerous!"

"Leverkusen pressed too deep!"

"Pato!"

"The human ball is divided!"

Near the middle circle.

Pato took the ball with his left foot.

Yonatan Tah tries to block the opponent.

Kramer decisively defended.

with a snap.

The football flew past me!

Pato dashed and bypassed the defense of the two.

Run away!

The ball is divided!

"Wonderful!"

"Leverkusen's backcourt is very open!"

"Pato!"

"Chasing the wind and electricity, sweeping like thunder!"

"Is he going to replicate the feat of blitzing Barcelona in 24 seconds?"

The Stamford Bridge Stadium suddenly boiled.

The cheers of the landslide and tsunami.

To old man Top's ears it was like a dirge from hell!

Dino trembled all over.

Hiddink clenched his fists and made a gesture ready to celebrate.

The Dutch know very well: their employment decision is not wrong, and Leverkusen's defense is about to collapse!

Remy's speed is also very fast!
His explosive power is amazing.

Soon formed a horny situation with Pato!
Go to Leverkusen's penalty area!

Van Dijk dragged at the end of the formation.

While retreating, he blocked Pato's passing connection with Remy.

And raised his hand to direct Leno not to attack.

"One against two? Can it be prevented?"

"Oops! How did Pato slow down!"

Van Dyke soon noticed something was wrong.

Pato's touch rhythm and running route gradually became chaotic during the long-distance running.

The most interesting part is: the loss of confidence in the eyes.

Correct.

When the Dutch central defender is defending, he likes to look into the opponent's eyes.

Can't guard against Diego Costa and Hazard.

Still can't prevent you, a golden boy who is wasting talent?

Snapped!
Van Dijk seized the right time, stepped out with his right foot, and easily completed the steal!
Pato staggered and fell to the ground!
The cheers of Chelsea fans came to an abrupt end!

side of the field.

Dino swung his fist heavily and roared, "Boss, you are too wise! Don't let Li Duo get involved in the defense!"

The old man Top said to himself excitedly: "Damn it, pass the ball quickly, find Li quickly!"

The tone is very light and the voice is very low, as if afraid of disturbing the touch of the players on the field.

The other side.

Hiddink squeezed the mineral water bottle hard, rushed to the sidelines, and roared angrily: "Return to defense!"

Van Dijk passed the ball to Jonathan Ta on the way back.

The German little black egg, although the defense is very good, but the passing ability can be called a must!

Most players shed their hair on a regular basis.

Some people don't like it.

Bah!
Accompanied by a crisp sound.

Vibrant big black legs with thick hair. Pumped hard on the bottom of the football.

Grass flying!

No one would doubt the power of passing the ball with a height of 1.9 meters and a weight of two hundred catties!
Above the Stamford Bridge, a rough and hideous arc was drawn!

Powerful.

The line is erratic.

Rough placement.

The football fell obliquely towards Chelsea's backfield.

30 meter area.

Cahill rushed towards the landing point.

His judgment on the landing point is very accurate.

A moment close to football.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a white figure!
Bai Yi No. 10!
Li Kang!

"Cahill has the advantage of height!"

"Leverkusen's attack from the back this time is a bit random!"

"Wow!"

From the perspective of God.

No matter how erratic the little black egg's passing line is, Li Kang can find the landing point immediately.

A thought moves.

The shadows in the brain spread wildly!

in view.

The phantoms of Orange Clothes No. 14 and Red and White No. 10 materialize.

Cruyff.

Bergkamp.

The sky is absolutely loud!

The moment Cahill took off, he couldn't help opening his mouth.

He witnessed the most memorable scene in his career!
At Stamford Bridge, the sparrows are silent.

All eyes were fixed on No. 10 in white clothes flying in the air!
That's an incredible take-off height.

Like a phoenix soaring in the sky.

Snapped!
The football hit Li Kang's forehead.

As if given life, it mischievously passed over Terry's slightly bald head, and fell to the tall figure thrusting forward!
"Single knife!"

"Li Kang's movement of stopping the ball with his forehead turned into an excellent chance to score!"

"Under the silence of the sky, there has never been a steel line of defense!"

"Haverts!"

The moment Li Kang landed, he rushed towards Chelsea's penalty area.

In the first leg of the contest, he felt the style of Chelsea's third line of defense.

Terry had no time to turn around.

Ivanovic and Azpilicueta will retract into the penalty area to complete the replacement!

side of the field.

Old Man Top held onto Dino's collar tightly.

Trembling all over.

As long as the ball is scored.

Leverkusen will regain the initiative to advance!
The other side.

Hiddink is torn!
monster!

A monster derived from the Total Attack and Total Defense system!

Courtois is calm.

He didn't strike and blocked the right near corner.

The connection between Havertz's stop and step is perfect.

Interspersed with deception.

But you can't fool the new generation of door gods!
Chelsea's gate is as solid as gold.

The moment Haverts took a shot.

Ivanovic hit the horse!
Bah!
There was a burst of intense hand-to-hand combat from the close-range audio equipment.

Haverts fell to the ground instantly.

Pick with long legs.

The football rolled lightly to the left side of the penalty area.

Courtois quickly adjusted his position.

Azpilicueta strides and tries to clear the ball.

vaguely.

He heard an exclamation erupt from a nearby stand.

As far as the eye can see.

A figure in white clothes rushed towards him.

"Sun is Li Kang!"

"he's going to cum"

The evening wind by the Thames blows the white hem.

The black-haired boy on the green field, the god descended to the earth.

Body leans.

arm swing.

Kick off.

Powerful!

this moment.

It was as if the entire Stamford Bridge was trembling slightly.

Bah!
A loud bang resounded through the sky.

Tore up the steel fortress of the Blue Army.

this night.

Someone stepped on the blue bridge.

　Immediately at 11 o'clock, how can you miss the World Cup final!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)