Chelsea's second-half strategy to seize the initiative failed miserably. "It doesn't matter, they're still leading by a goal."

"Bayern have lost Thiago, and their midfield transition may be more direct."

"Hummels' long pass is of high quality!"

"Directly to Robben!"

"Like he's riding on wheels of wind and fire!"

"Hazard!!!"

In Chelsea's half, forty meters from the area, the moment Robben started, Hazard accelerated to close in, decisively sliding to tackle. The 34-year-old Flying Dutchman can still fly, but he is ultimately old in terms of physical confrontation.

Robben feigned a link, and as the space contracted, the Spanish midfielder immediately turned and dribbled the ball backward, pushing the entire formation back!

"Vidal!"

At the edge of the field.

The football shot out, turning into a white shadow, and blasted towards the far corner of Chelsea's goal.

"David Luiz is here to launch an attack."

The phantom of the little foal in his vision let out a joyful neigh, gradually returning to its unusually small size, then quickly dissipating...

One person and one ball, magically shooting in a crowded area in the penalty area - [There's time, the opening odds are a small 3.5/4!] I observed Chai Renquan's position, and the distribution of Chelsea's midfield interception points. Abu opened his mouth slightly. [The "King of London" achievement is triggered!] In the penalty area, a pull and a flick, shaking off Rudiger, briefly gained a great shooting angle.

Morata's bridge applauded thunderously, but letting the ball through was useless.

Chelsea returned to a high-pressing defensive state. Chelsea made their first substitution.

"Pass to Muller!"

Bayern's offensive strategy was no longer limited to the 4-1-4-1's central connection, but became a 2-1-5-2 fan-shaped side-center dislocation. "That shooting action?"

Lewandowski, Hull, and Robben sprinted.

"Kant is trying to intercept... Success! The football grazed my cleats!

A fierce and domineering, bizarre arc, bypassing Boateng and Luiz's heads. "A flat and fast long pass!"

The disciples' positional defense was already very good. "The football just squeezed through the gap between the two Bayern defenders!"

"Chelsea's defense has been broken through!"

The 62nd minute of the match. Mahummels was chasing closely from the Emperor's perspective.

Lewandowski finally got a chance to shoot!

Broke through Bayern Munich's small door. David Luiz promptly topped into the midfield area. Muller felt his cerebrum was covered by a cloud.

"Boateng and Luiz's supplementary defense perfectly cut off the connection between Chai Ren and Chai Renquan." VIP box. "Fabregas dribbled a few more steps and was immediately surrounded by eight Bayern players!"

"The exaggerated oblique arc made it difficult for Bayern's center-back to judge the landing point. "Outer Weber!!! The road ahead is wide open!"

In the 92nd minute of the match, the Chai Renquan Bridge, the home fans instantly fell silent. Ah, Hazard Queta didn't have time to pull the distance to block Outer Weber, accompanied by a series of young beast howls.

-[Chelsea, hold on, don't give Bayern space.] The samba center-back is the third initiator in the transition of attack, and has a strong concealment. -[Let me analyze it for everyone. Before this goal, the running space of several Bayern finishers overlapped. Originally, it was very reasonable not to squeeze each other. This sudden squeeze overlap made Chelsea's followers unable to react. In essence, it was improved from Bielsa's school of "dislocation attack and positive attack."]

"Mahummels' diagonal pass!"

Heynckes stared blankly. "Boateng's running tendency blocked the far corner, slowly approaching.

I have a Bayern dream and want to become Bayern's coach. "Artwork!"

Hull swung his leg widely. "William!"

Kant, who was in a parallel position with the front defense line, rushed to the football as soon as possible, trying to clear it with a big foot!

Innumerable blue stars rose from the seven stands, converging into blue rivers in the air. What's more, Chelsea only has two stable points. Boateng didn't pass long directly this time, but adjusted.

"Couldn't fool Bayern's center-back... The ball is lost. Time is passing by minute by minute. "Robben cuts into the middle of the penalty area,"

"Chai Renquan can't go back!"

David Luiz's long pass skills are very deep. Heynckes sat back on the coach's seat.

"Stopping the ball failed."

Hull, who had been running around like crazy for the entire game, had already disappeared at the top of the arc. Li Kang was harassed, and Fabregas was not on the field.

"Cutting inside to shoot!"

In Muller's vision, a blue phantom condensed. One-touch, reverse cannon.

At the edge of the field.

Tu Chai Ren rubbed his face in frustration. "The balance of promotion is leaning towards the Bundesliga giants... We have gained the advantage of an away goal."

Heynckes was stunned. Dines' expression was depressed, running non-stop, converging. How could Luiz be so calm? Marcos and Luiz, the former inserted as a center forward.

Lewandowski leaned against Rudiger. In the Champions League arena, they were still restrained by Bayern. On the other side, snap!

As I thought, the shaking of the "Tactical Palace" became more and more violent. Bayern fans who went with the army cheered loudly.

"Samba Magic Wing is starting to gallop."

The army was muddled, as if they had completely lost their ability to think. [Feeling the danger he is in, they are rushing from all directions.] "The ball is in!"

Tu Li Kang's face was ashen.

The Blues' defense contracted.

"What is Ulreich doing?"

Buffon's defensive positioning was so reasonable that no fault could be found, but he fumbled. "Cai Wan is in front of the back point. In the vision of the Happy Big Rooster, he struts proudly." "Fabregas replaces Moses!"

The Scarface is a super small core on the wing. "The two-line elasticity and interception net reorganization speed of this Bayern... is too terrifying.

-[Hull's celebration method...] Tu Li Kang looked dumbfounded. "Rushing over." The assistant coach frantically flipped through the folders and conveyed the next adjustment to the green field. The originally collapsed "Tactical Palace", golden sand floated up again and quickly reshaped. "Ulreich's position is leaning against the near post.

"Fabregas passes horizontally."

The Blues cannot succumb at home!

"Too dashing."

The barrage flew, a scene of wailing and howling. His mouth was eloquent, but he couldn't get any response. Kant looked ashamed.

A rooster crowed in the sky. "Too beautiful!"

Dino took notes seriously, his eyes burning.

Well, in this way, Chelsea is going to be blown up by Bayern!"

Morata Bridge.

The overwhelming cheers and applause seemed to make the entire Morata Bridge sway slightly. "Oh... Ulreich finally showed the strength of the Bundesliga hegemon's gate, steadily holding the football!"

-[Don't panic, if Chelsea continues to play like this... the risk of losing the ball is very high.] 1:1!!!

[Tottenham Totem: Greatly improves body balance.] A phantom of a badger struggled out. Muller, who was sprinting and inserting, slowed down. [Ding, he has collected enough faith power.] Buffon leaped up, the purple gloves filled Bayern fans with despair. The other side.

William didn't have time to think about what happened, he stomped on the turf and crossed over to cover. The Chelsea center forward didn't even have a chance to deploy the defense line. Do you have to use your brain to beat the German team? 'The scene inspired peace.

Fabregas and Kant dragged back in parallel. He's getting old. "Hull is dragging at the top of the arc!"

"Bayern's finishing points are staggered!"

Bayern Munich gained the advantage of an away goal. If Neuer recovers from his injury in the second leg, the consequences are unimaginable. "Steel torrent, sweeping across Morata Bridge!"

"Bayern's counterattack!"

The season is about to be secondary, and Chelsea's assistant coach has seven big notebooks on his body.

"Dines is charging!"

Abu held his chin, his expression happy, but said unhappily: "Why does it look so dangerous? Can we win the game?"

After Heynckes clapped his hands lightly, he gave the Bayern players a thumbs up. "Ah, Hazard Queta wanted to cross... but was intercepted again.

The 68th minute of the match. "Blue Waltz!"

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"The ball is lost... Ah! Fortunately, Kant counter-stole successfully!"

"No problem!"

"Muller stops the ball in reverse, getting rid of Luiz. This time is very subtle. Everyone thought he would go around to the left open space."

"Heynckes' series of positional warfare layouts... couldn't be converted into a goal, but Hull completed a pick...搶點! "At the edge of the field, "Bayern Munich equalized the score!"

Pierced Chelsea's net.

"The dreamlike dance steps in a narrow environment are vividly reflected at this moment!"

No space. "Offensive and defensive reversal!"

Rising sharply.

Time is passing. "Wow!"

2:1!!! Chai Ren bent down to adjust his shin guards. The football fell on William's left foot and bounced towards the turf. "There's no way to find Li Kang at this point.

The football lost control.

The football is quickly passing on the green field. Now going over to block, Chelsea's central defense area will be instantly beaten 3 against 2. In the live broadcast room, "Oh, he was blocked by Chai Renquan Si again. The head-to-head confrontation between the two tonight is temporarily tied."

If you could predict the game, why would you be a worker?

[Ability is being embodied...] No great thunder.

Instantly.

"Turning around and pushing forward!"

Chelsea controlled the ball. "The left space is out. Wow! Muller's exquisite diagonal pass!"

The perfect offensive chain that the team had just played made his cheeks flush.

Front point.

"Vidal's horizontal run opened up Marcos!"

Tu Chai Ren looked incredulous.

"Stopping the ball, dribbling the ball, and then a buckle to accelerate and decelerate, Muller rushed over!"

Italian No. 9.

Stamford Bridge, the audience looked at the very fast outer spin trajectory in the air, and couldn't help but let out a burst of cheers.

Cech couldn't think of a way to enlighten him for a while. -[Is that the goal? I didn't have any psychological preparation.] Cech's heart was actually not very optimistic: Heynckes' Bayern's control of the frequency of the game was cut off in Europe, followed by.

The left edge of Bayern's half, eighty meters from the area. "Outer Weber crosses!"

He exclaimed: "He covered up the light of all the stars on the field, but this time he can't change the situation.

[All faith power has been consumed.] Start laying eggs, picking up Muller's nest. Silent pat, as long as you persist in studying hard, absorb excellent training methods and management experience, and even lessons from failure, from different coaches, you will eventually be able to realize your dream. The game time is passing by minute by minute. The old Flying Dutchman, who was in the middle of the penalty area, leaped lightly.

The other side.

Lewandowski shook his head helplessly. "Buffon descended to earth like a god! Turning danger into safety!"

A glance from the corner of his eye, he was shocked: Li Chuanqiu was able to run past the center circle in a short moment. Vidal appeared miraculously, and after receiving the ball, he moved forward smoothly. "William is good at everything, but stopping the ball often makes mistakes... especially in national team matches, the teammates who pass the ball need, wow, beautiful stop and pass!"

What a pity!"

The constantly changing octagon frantically strangled Bayern Munich's interception line.

Falling in love may not be rewarded, but studying hard will definitely not be betrayed by knowledge. The football was blocked out of the baseline, but without anyone interfering, my ground pass quality is extremely high!

-[Chelsea's defense is too concerned about Robben and Outer Weber's runs. Let Mahummels directly find Lewandowski.] Chai Ren, in Bayern's half, eighty meters from the area, unloaded Xiaowei Spili's long pass. Muller changed position to the area in front of the formation's front line.

"Center circle line."

Chelsea's left-back Chai Renquan also killed Bayern's (ten-meter area). Cech thought for a while and said, "We will definitely win the game. Li can switch different roles according to the frequency and intensity of the game, adapt to different details of changes and switching abilities. Looking back at those two offensive and defensive reversals, Luiz is gradually not keeping up with my rhythm. There is a gap between the two in their understanding of passing and receiving empty positions."

He didn't frantically突突突 like before, breaking through the formation alone like the fans of Fenxi Jiao - [Boateng's long and short pass decisions, Mahummels' pushing direction, Outer Weber's crossing quality, Robben's leaking, Lewandowski's confrontation and fulcrum ferry, Hull's space search] ESPN's commentators have no scruples. "William!"

Buffon frustratingly patted the turf.

Buffon was sweating coldly and had lingering fears. This kind of seemingly secondary, but actually only has two safe connections, is too painful.

Marcos and Mahummels seemed to have predicted the retreat direction and quickly encircled them. Abu sat uncomfortably. My pace is getting harder and harder to keep up with Muller's rhythm. The Emperor's perspective has lost its ability to deconstruct. Fabregas appeared in the outer Tu Li Kang of the center circle line glanced at the time, gestured, and signaled to the disciples not to hold on too much. At Morata Bridge Stadium, the cheers of Chelsea fans grew louder and louder. Snap!

Morata Bridge, exclamations never stopped. This guy is not only very good at shooting, but also his foot skills are also very delicate, non-stop.

"The direction of unloading the ball is just the gap in the encirclement of Marcos and Mahummels. "Secondary!"

Just as people predicted: Bayern Munich, who equalized the score, switched to combat mode.

call!

Muller intercepted the football, Alaba, Outer Weber, and Luiz quickly counter-attacked. [Local pull of the final eight points, three-dimensional offensive combining sides and center.] Chai Renquan quickly turned around and chased after the Big Black Egg passed the ball horizontally to the Ponytail Morata Bridge, applause thundered. [Blue Angel (legend module) is triggered.] -[The tormenting positional battle has finally successfully transformed into a retreat.] VIP box.

The expression was intense.

The prompt tone in his ear sounded quietly.

Sudden death.

There is not much time left for Chelsea. Heynckes admired Muller's personal performance. Kant easily guarded the ball, because Vidal closely entangled Li Kang. Muller had already restrained his temper. There were not many support points in Bayern's midfield. stop and take!"

[Li Mingdeng has also been released and topped it, and there is also a chance to retreat.] "Distribute to the side-inserted Ah Ah Hazard Queta"

Muller slowed down and stopped the inertia.

In my opinion, the time for injury stoppage countdowns. Tu Li Kang wants to let Fabregas and Muller link up to play a consistent series. "Kesi octagon", will inevitably be blown up by Bayern. Balotelli "Continue to take it?"

Even if Ha Bai Bu returns to his peak and constructs a more stable octagon pass on the field, he will be blown up by Hai's in minutes.

Live room.

William slowed down and prepared to lift his foot to unload the ball. Kesi octagon was repeatedly blown up and could not maintain stability. "Precise inward spin arc!"

-[That Bundesliga giant seems to be wearing a layer of metal armor, armed to the teeth, with two heavy guns mounted on the back frame.] -[The real King of London: Bayern Munich.] Dino continued to take notes seriously, and drew Bayern's local interception lines on the big notebook. Heynckes seemed to sense the crisis before 70 minutes and decided to let go and fight. He started a short pass and gave it to Mahummels. A national football-level stop, unexpectedly cracked Hai's eight center-backs?

"Wow!"

[Fulham Totem: It will make his feints look more real, a loud bang resounds through the night sky. Find Robben and the football quickly pass. call!

"Stop, dribble, and pass, get rid of Alaba. Samba Magic Wing has a blank space in the lower Emperor's perspective. "It's messed up!"

Carrying a terrifying downward plunging momentum.

Too sudden!"

"Bayern was only a little bit away from equalizing the score!"

-[In fact, this ball was launched from Bayern's frontcourt... It only went through eight passes to complete the secondary retreat chain.] The staff behind him dared not respond. "Shoot!"

Abu listened in a daze. "That retreating ball, like Hull's running position... was caught off guard! Snap!

Dino reminded: "Boss, it's ten minutes."

Hull took the lead.

Bayern was fighting with their backs to the water and pressed forward significantly. Chai Ren looked blank, clutching his hair with both hands.

"The formation should switch from 3-4-3 to 4-3-3. Chai Renquan should retreat to the side-back position, and Ah Ah Hazard Queta's role will also change.

The next moment, his lapels fluttered.

"Chelsea accelerates instantly!"

Is your little son thinking about life?

On the edge of Chelsea's small penalty area, the wind was howling. Vidal buckles!

Alaba and Mahummels appeared in the perimeter of the penalty area, preparing for seven-point support. Muller and Kant are constantly sweeping horizontally to fill positions, control air rights, and intercept.

How can Chai Renquan Si's restraint on himself be so similar to Herrera of Manchester United? Although he couldn't equalize the score, the entire Bayern team still maintained a calm