It's cheating, but Hazard

Chapter 317 The Wandering Red Rose (Part )

Drogba looked at Charles' legs in disbelief.

"My goodness, are you really not an alien player sent by the Alien League to spy on our Earth League?"

"How did you know? Actually, I'm from Mars. If you hadn't noticed, I would have taken you back to the Martian League after this season."

Ciel said with a smile.

Drogba put his hands on his hips and said, "Then it seems that the gap between us is not that big, otherwise I would not be taken to Mars."

They are both Ballon d'Or winners, but Charles is the winner of the FIFA Ballon d'Or and he is the winner of the African Ballon d'Or, so logically there shouldn't be that much difference.

And they are all Chelsea players, all forwards.

So, he = Charles, there is nothing wrong with that.

Malouda grinned, "The players on the second team also have two legs. Do you think there is a big difference?"

Drogba curled his lips, "Well, although there is a slight difference between me and Charles, it is only a slight difference."

……

As the score fell behind, all Blackburn players became more or less panicked.

But after Charles and others celebrated, as the ball returned to the kick-off point in the center circle, no matter what they thought, the game started again.

As Diouf quickly passed the ball back to the defense line, Chelsea players also moved at this moment.

Salgado looked at Charles who was ready to move not far away, and finally chose to pass the ball back to the goalkeeper.

Robinson stopped the ball steadily, and at this time, Drogba and Charles were so conspicuous not far in front of him, so he finally chose to be safe and passed the ball to Givet.

The left and center are still too dangerous, so it seems that the right side is safer.

Givet took on the burden of passing the ball. After receiving the ball, he moved laterally, constantly moving towards the center, but at the same time maintaining a certain distance.

When he was more than ten meters away from the center line, Malouda immediately stepped forward, and at that moment, Givet seemed to have seen the perfect cooperation of Chelsea and others a few seconds later.

Without much hesitation, Givet kicked the ball above his head. The ball quickly flew across the entire midfield and finally landed diagonally at Cole's feet.

Blackburn made a mistake in connection and the ball returned to Chelsea's control again.

Cole quickly passed the ball horizontally, and Terry received the ball and passed it to Bosingwa on the wing at the same speed.

The ball was passed back and forth between the two players, and soon after Bosingwa received the ball again, he discovered a loophole in Blackburn's defense as expected.

Bosingwa kicked the ball and Lampard, who was not far ahead, wanted to sprint forward after receiving the ball, but soon he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and was in a miserable state under the double-team of many Blackburn players.

Lampard was soon forced to the wing and wanted to pass the ball out, but Kalinic, who was following behind him, rushed over like a heavy tank, and the player in front of him also aimed his feet at his feet.

In a panic, Lampard hurriedly passed the ball, but at the same time, because of his unstable center of gravity, he accidentally fell to the ground.

Terry, who was making a forward run, had just received the ball when Pedersen also squeezed over from the side. Terry turned around awkwardly and also fell to the ground while passing the ball.

The referee didn't blow the whistle.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Charles retreated immediately.

The number of players in the midfield increased, and the situation became more chaotic.

In this way, the ball quickly moved to the feet of Blackburn players.

David Dunn stood in the center circle, watching the situation, then pushed the ball forward with his right foot, and Kalinic and Terry rushed towards the ball at the same time.

In the entanglement, the ball was quickly pushed back by Kalinic. Pedersen, who was advancing, stopped the ball and took a few steps forward. When his whole body was parallel to Blackburn's offensive line, he quickly pushed the ball with the outside of his foot.

The ball passed through the gap between Chelsea players and accurately found Osison.

Ramirez and Essien rushed towards Osison, but Osison did not continue to move forward with the ball, but moved sideways quickly.

At the same time, Charles acted as a foreshadowing for Chelsea's defense, following not far behind Osison.

Osison flexibly circled on the field to get rid of Ramires and Essien, and finally reached the front of the penalty area.

No hesitation, now!
Osison kicked the ball over the top, and the ball accurately passed through the gap between Terry and Ivanovic.

The moment the ball came, Terry turned around and rushed into the penalty area at the same time as Diouf.

Neither of them was willing to give in, and at this time, Chelsea's last line of defense, Cech, attacked.

Three people rushed towards the ball at the same time, and Diouf pushed the ball hard.

Cech looked at his feet so close to him, subconsciously lowered his head and bent over, doing a forward roll on the ground, while not forgetting to hold the ball in his arms.

Terry jumped up quickly to avoid Cech.

"Tin Man, are you all right?"

Cech subconsciously touched his helmet, and finally patted the ball in his arms hard, and the ball made a "bang-bang" sound.

"I'm fine, you can go back."

After Terry made sure that Cech was fine, he immediately returned to his position.

At the same time, Cech raised the ball in his hand high and then threw it hard.

The ball found Lampard on the wing like a nuclear bomb, and this time, Lampard kicked the flying ball without any hesitation.

"boom--"

After being refracted by Lampard, the ball flew obliquely to the left.

Salgado rushed out of the penalty area and other Blackburn players moved accordingly.

Osison felt overwhelmed because he had rushed too far forward in the previous attack, so this time he was far behind Charles, especially since his speed was not as fast as Charles'.

After Charles saw the landing point, he ran forward a few steps, then stopped the ball with his chest. The ball obediently rolled down Charles' chest and landed at his feet.

The next moment, Charles kicked the ball forward with his right foot. Salgado turned around quickly and Charles rushed over at the first opportunity.

Just as the ball was falling close to the ground, Charles kicked it directly above the ball.

"call out--"

The music from foreign lands makes people sad; there is no need to play the Qiang flute or the Hujia.

Sitting and watching the moon over Guanshan Mountain tonight, I think of killing the knight-errant from the border town.

Robinson stood in the same position, but this time he didn't dare to be too aggressive for fear of something going wrong.

But soon, he realized that he was extremely wrong.

The trajectory of the ball in the air was unpredictable, with abnormal swings, but at the same time the ball hardly rotated. Just when he thought the ball would eventually fly to the upper left corner, the ball changed its mind after approaching the small penalty area and turned to the right goal post.

Robinson pushed the ground with his left foot and quickly dived sideways, but it was too late. The ball accurately hit the goal post and flew into the dead corner.

He miraculously fished the ball out of the goal, and after thinking for a long time, he suddenly realized that when Charles kicked the ball with the outside of his foot, and the ball was swinging abnormally, he should have understood that it was an S-shaped arc ball.

Is this the strength of a Ballon d'Or winner?

Not to mention him now, even if he was still England's number one goalkeeper at his peak, he would not be able to save such a strange ball in the first place.

A slow-motion replay of the goal was quickly shown on the big screen in the stadium.

The fans in the stadium watched and kept gesturing with their hands to indicate the trajectory of the ball.

Amazing.

The Blackburn fans who came from afar are different from the Chelsea fans.

They just felt a little numb.

Before the end of the first half, Charles had already demonstrated such strength and dominance. It's not that their players were not trying, but they seemed to be running around and busying themselves.

"After the Christmas Express, the performance of many clubs has experienced a lot of ups and downs. Some clubs have risen sharply in the rankings during this period, while others have plummeted."

"As experienced teams, Manchester United and Arsenal have very stable results, but Chelsea has the best results. They have been at the top of the league since the beginning, and they didn't stop moving forward even during the Christmas Express."

"In the past, Charles' attendance rate would not be so high, but all this is just like Charles' goals, which will always be full of miracles."

"If Allardyce's players had met other teams, they might have been able to continue their excellent form, but unfortunately, they met Charles, who had just won the Ballon d'Or.

"It's amazing. An S-shaped curve like this is very rare, especially when the ball is still falling. There are too many uncontrollable factors. No one thought that Charles could kick such a curved ball."

"If this ball had been edited multiple times, it might have been more convincing, but reality is so incredible and unreasonable. The swing of the ball in the air cannot deceive the eyes, which is why Robinson was slow."

"If Robinson could save the ball, given the quality of England's goalkeepers now, maybe he could get the No. 1 jersey back."

Allardyce stroked his big belly with a pale face.

We are all players, so why is there such a big gap between them?
They all kicked the ball, so why was Charles able to kick the ball of higher quality while their players couldn't get past the goalkeeper?

After looking at Diouf and then at his heavy tanks, he finally sighed, chose to forgive them, and no longer bothered with himself.

Yes, Diouf is just a striker of Manchester United's second team. If he could play well with Chelsea, he would have joined the first team long ago and could have been loaned to them.

No, as a coach he can't give up on himself, it's time to study how to recruit talents like this.

The assistant coach looked at Allardyce with some concern.

In December, there were reports that Allardyce was about to be sacked.

But Blackburn has looked for many coaches, and basically all the coaches will refuse the job once they see the future schedule.

And then Allardyce stayed on.

The assistant coach thought he was pretty good.

If he gets completely discouraged after this game and quits, he will also lose his job as an assistant coach.

Thinking of this, the teaching assistant quietly took out a lucky cat from under the seat, the kind that could shake its arms.

"Sam, Sam..."

Allardyce turned around, looking as sad as a Siberian cat. "What's wrong?"

The teaching assistant quietly handed over the lucky cat in his hand.

"I heard that this kind of thing can bring good luck, so I brought it here. The game is not over yet, maybe a miracle will happen in the end."

Allardyce felt much better when he looked at the golden lucky cat.

"Then you put it on the ground, and after the game, we'll review the treatment the scouts sent over."

The game started again, but the rest of the game was completely suspenseful.

Chelsea had complete control of the game and the tempo.

Although Charles was on the wing, he was like the most threatening cannon on Chelsea's blue tank. Together with Drogba and Malouda, he launched attacks on Blackburn's goal again and again.

A dazzling array of collaborations.

A dazzling attack.

Whether moving forward or backward, Charles' every move seemed to be the best annotation of this game and a foreshadowing of the outcome.

He led the blue giant Chelsea to dance in the heart of Blackburn, but the large-scale Rangers midfield had no way to strangle the core of the giant.

Not far from London.

Wenger turned on the TV and watched the game with fascination.

Arsenal's game is tomorrow.

As the last day before the game, Arsenal's training tasks were easier than at other times, and the players went home after lunch at around one o'clock.

The winter transfer window has opened and the deadline has not yet arrived.

But the preparations are all done.

Tomorrow's opponents are also relatively easy.

It is rare for him to have free time to watch a game without any purpose or utilitarian reason.

so perfect.

Charles' every move was exactly like the perfect player in his mind.

Stamford Bridge Stadium.

Chelsea's torture continues.

Robinson looked at the ball flying back and forth and for the first time he felt disgusted with the ball.

As a goalkeeper, he also became the busiest player in this game.

He madly hoped that this nightmare-like game would end immediately.

Finally, the game entered the second half stoppage time.

Bosingwa made a cross from the right side of the penalty area, Lampard headed the ball in front of the goal, the ball went over the crossbar, Essien regained control of the ball, Drogba made a diagonal pass in front of the goal from the right, Charles made a flanking move in front of the goal, the ball was passed back and forth among the chaotic players, and Robinson did not see the ball clearly.

Chelsea scored again.

The scoreboard clearly showed 5:0.
The referee, feeling sorry for the game, finally blew the whistle to grant the game a pardon as there was still one minute of injury time left.

The whole audience cheered.

Blackburn's players rushed off the field like water and poured into the player tunnel.

(End of this chapter)