Green Life

This is the final, who doesn't know!

The fire of gunpowder ignited from the first moment, and the fierce slashing will never go out. This is a refining song of blood and fire.

"Keep up your spirits, raise your heads," Carragher yelled and raised his head. Even if it was a mistake on the back line, they didn't have time to complain.

This is mainly for newcomers like Lucas and Bruno, who have not experienced such a cruel baptism of war. They are the barriers on the two wings of the midfield and are vital.

"There are less than ten minutes in the first half", Zhan Jun's voice was obviously lowered. "Liverpool was evened at this time. It's a shame. If they can lead into the second half, it will be more beneficial to them."

Little Redknapp shook his head. "Liverpool must find a way to liberate Gerrard and Mark. Hiddink is worthy of being a top coach. After being scored, two changes pushed Liverpool back."

"It's really difficult," Zhang Lu also said, "Drogba, Lampard, and Malouda slammed into Liverpool's back waist area, Anelka in front, Essien in the back, and the two wing guards pushed in. "

"All of the possible counterattacks for Liverpool were stuck to death. The most important thing was that Liverpool's two wings could not go up at all. This made Gerrard and Mark Qin too uncomfortable."

But the brilliance of glory has always been practiced by fire. Without a thousand forgings, how could it be transformed into steel?

The eternal song of "You will never walk alone" sounded from the stands of the stadium. They will inevitably appear whenever the team needs support.

Hiddink stood calmly on the sidelines at this time. His tactics worked. As long as Liverpool's counterattack cannot be beaten, Chelsea's current positional combat efficiency is also average, but I keep passing through and chiseling, I don't believe you Liverpool Make no mistakes.

Sammy Lee and Hugh McAure are also swiftly using their brains. Now Liverpool lacks changes, and it will become more and more dangerous to just stick to it.

Mark Qin and Torres returned to the center circle with the ball early, waiting for the Chelsea players who were celebrating wildly on the track to return.

"Fernando, you break through to dribble near Mikel. He has a yellow card. He doesn't dare to be as unscrupulous as Terry." Mark Qin kept thinking of ways.

"I will try, mainly because they have been flanking, and there is an Alex behind." Torres had nothing to do for a while, otherwise he tried early for more than 30 minutes.

But at this time, every drop of potential in Liverpool's body must be drained to regain the situation. Everyone knows that if Chelsea continue to play like this, Liverpool may still lose the ball.

If he loses one more, Mark Qin is not sure that he will be able to save the team. He doesn't have a golden hoop and can sweep a lot of it. He is not Maradona.

He is just a midfielder who is good at making use of the system and the opponent’s weaknesses. Maqin stepped on the ball and looked at his backcourt. Four or four formations lined up in two lines. Bruno on the left and Lucas on the right. Alas, it’s a pity, the bench. Above it was Valai sitting fast.

But who dares to let him go? Voronin can't make it, unless Liverpool give his life at last, but on the wing, on the wing, Mark Qin looked at Aurelio and frowned.

After the kick-off, Chelsea was even more unscrupulous and evened the score to make their morale win. What they wanted was to take advantage of the victory to chase and completely defeat Liverpool.

"Go up and up, don't retreat too deep," Carragher shouted at the backline after Chelsea's frontcourt intercepted the ball and threw the ball into the attack again. The defensive formation must not be squashed, otherwise it is dangerous.

"Malouda, cut inside, shoot..." The ball was too straight and was directly confiscated by Reina, and then went straight to the frontcourt with a big foot.

"Torres, Torres, he was fighting with Terry in the frontcourt for speed. He got the ball and dribbled it across. He wiped Mikel by speed and shot..."

He didn't get his power, and was easily confiscated by Cech, but he made a shot this time.

When Cech kicked his big foot again, the referee blew the whistle at the end of the first half.

Both sides draw!

"Can't let Chelsea attack like this in the second half", Liverpool's locker room was messy, and the players who ran for the whole half panted, drank water, and rested.

Gerrard, Carragher and the coaching staff have all said this, and Chelsea can no longer be attacked like this!

Makqin was lying on the massage table, and the team doctor hurriedly helped him massage his thigh muscles. In case of overtime, Makqin would never be replaced.

"Aurelio can go up," Mark Qin said while lying down, standing out in the messy dressing room.

Aurelio drank the water, turned to look at him and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave them in time if I return."

"Do you want Bruno to fill the spot?" asked Sammy Lee and Xiu, who are already familiar with Mark Qin's style.

"That's the idea, Bruno, what do you think?" Maqin wanted to see if he was confident, but Anelka and Bosingwa over there.

"I was a full-back when Aurelio went up?", he gritted his teeth and nodded, "rest assured, I will not easily lose my position."

For him, being able to play in the Champions League final is already a considerable success, and of course the champion is even more successful!

Sammy Lee lowered his head and wondered if it was a way, so that when attacking, the wing would add a point of contact.

"Aurelio, when you counterattack in the second half, you will press up, but be careful not to lose the ball easily. If you lose the ball, you must quickly return to defense for me," Sammy Lee said seriously.

Aurelio put down his drink and nodded to express that he understood that the other players are still seizing the time to recover.

"I'm proud of your performance in the first half, now all you need to do is to continue in the second half..."

Sammy Lee seized the time to cheer up the players. Now that the two sides can run one step more at this time, there is more hope, and the fight is will!

There was blood flying next door, Hiddink paced back and forth and made a speech, "There is still the last half, we still fight like this, they have no way, you can see their embarrassment, only half of the game is left, the championship is the last It must be ours!"

"The first half was unexpectedly wonderful. Both sides scored a goal," Zhan Jun said in the commentary. "First there was a penalty, and then Liverpool played a good goal for ten minutes. Chelsea immediately returned the color."

"Yes, it's not dull at all," Zhang Lu said. "It's just that Liverpool have to think of something in the second half. If you play like this in the second half, you can't see that they have the possibility of winning."

Time flies quickly, and usually feels nothing, but after such a fierce game and confrontation, every player wants to rest for a while. As a result, it seems that the second half starts again without taking a breath.

Cheers, noise, dazzling lights.

They must return to this noisy world and continue to fight until one party completely falls down!

The second half was full of gunpowder as soon as he came up. This is not an enmity, but a fierce battle!

"Beep", the referee ran to Lampard while blowing his whistle and showed him a yellow card. In the past ten minutes, Herbert has shown three yellow cards.

It was given to Lucas and Agger here, and it was Lampard's turn now, because he just pulled down Maqin who had broken through the middle, and he had just reached the middle circle.

With Aurelio's shot point, Liverpool really got better in the second half, so that he can catch Torres on the wing, and this one point can give Mark Qin and Gerrard time to press.

The fans on both sides of the stands were somewhat quiet, not silent, but nervous, time passed by one minute and one second, and the two teams formed a stalemate.

You attack once and I get another. No one can suppress anyone. Torres pulled to the left and Liverpool attacked the left, so he pushed Bosingwa back.

Chelsea is also the main attack on the left side, Ashley Cole no one can oppress him on the offensive end, naturally got a lot of opportunities.

Hiddink stood straight on the sidelines, thinking about whether to change to Ivanovic. He defended better than Bosingwa, which would make their defense more stable.

But his offense has not yet been developed, and the offensive support is not enough, and he is also in a dilemma.

"Liverpool played a lively attack from the left in the second half, here again," said Zhan Jun.

Aurelio took the ball, Lampard had to go to help defend, thus liberating Gerrard.

"Gerald, take Mark's horizontal knock, long-range shot..." Peterson shouted, and the ball went straight to the goal like a cannonball from 35 meters away!

"Boom", Cech didn't dare to catch it with his hands, and punched out directly. Terry quickly headered the ball to clear the siege.

"Good shot," Zhang Lu said. "Liverpool didn't play such an offense in the first half, so it seemed passive. This is what I saw in the second half."

Chelsea attacked, Malouda got the ball, dribbled forward along the sideline, Lucas and Carragher came up and flanked, Ashley Cole quickly edged, Carragher had to retreat.

"Malouda, inside, Drogba took the ball with his back and made him a wall, Malouda, he broke into the penalty area," Zhan Jun's heart followed.

Malouda led the ball from Drogba's feet and directly wiped Lucas into the penalty area.

"Malouda, cross, Mascherano, he did a good job, this fill was too timely, the ball was shoveled out of the baseline"

Lucas rushed to pull up Mascherano, patted him on the shoulder, he was wearing a yellow card, he hesitated just now, and Malouda wiped it.

"Mark, help Lucas," Carragher shouted from behind, as he directed the defense.

Mark Qin panted and raised his hand to show that he knew that he had just recovered from the opponent's penalty area.

Except for Anelka and Torres, all players now have to go on offense and come back on defense.

The physical exertion is very large, but at this time you can't run less than your opponent, but run more.

Run, Mark, run desperately.

Both sides now have limited forces in the offensive. The so-called more courageous will become less courageous. The time from the beginning of the second half is 45 minutes, 30 minutes, 20 minutes...

In less than a minute, the urgency of the players on the court will be more serious, and the tension will be more.

Because losing the ball at this time means that you may really have lost the game.

"Torres, he shook Terry away and shot with his left foot. Oh, he missed the post."

"Drogba~www.readwn.com~ his body is too good. He stopped the ball with Scotter on his chest, wiped it horizontally, turned around and shot, screaming, too dangerous, only a little bit higher than the crossbar."

Maqin got up from the ground and watched Reina lift Essien's long-range shot 40 meters away from the beam. Just now, seeing him open a bow and arrow, Maqin flew directly and shoveled.

After more than 30 minutes in the second half, the physical fitness of both sides reached a critical point. The complicated running and coordination were much less, and more energy was spent on defense.

As a result, all kinds of unreasonable long-range shots naturally increase, but with the status of the goalkeepers of both sides today, unless an absolute world wave is played, the hope is very slim.

"Time is getting less and less," Peterson said. "In the second half, both sides have offensive and defensive, but they have not been able to break the opponent's goal, and the coaches on both sides did not change."

"These 22 people on the field are the strongest players of the two teams currently available", McCain replied, "Now the coaches on both sides dare not change easily."

Guys, come on, don’t base your hopes on resigned penalties anymore, Barack stared at the court firmly, although the scene was still a draw, he was more nervous than anyone...