Vol 2 Chapter 116: Tottenham Hotspur!

This goal caused Tottenham players to protest.
They thought Diego Costa was offside, but the referee insisted on his verdict and the goal was valid.
Tottenham were tied in 44 minutes in the first half.
In the slow-motion video playback, the fans also clearly saw some horizontal lines. When Costa took off, he was standing side by side with Virgenton and did not constitute an offside. This is a good shot.
Boas roared wildly on the sidelines. He was very dissatisfied with this goal drop. He saw that he could take a 1: 0 advantage to enter the halftime break, but in the final minutes of the game he was evenly equalized.
This feeling is particularly uncomfortable!
Boas also considered the tactical arrangements in the second half, how to defend this advantage, and turn the advantage into a victory.
But at this time, everything was disrupted.
With a goal from Diego Costa, Tottenham were tied and they returned to the same starting line in the first half.
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"Diego Costa! He saved Chelsea! He became the hero of this game!"
"Now both teams are back to the same starting line again and the second half will be the key!"
Chelsea's narrator cheered with satisfaction.
On the other hand, on Tottenham's commentary, Lawrence couldn't be more irritable.
"Shit! Costa is a liar! His poor acting makes him sick!" Lawrence complained angrily, "This goal simply doesn't exist! This is a result of a bad penalty!"
The Tottenham fans also made a huge "boo".
Tottenham fans are angry!
They felt insulted.
He booed the referee!
They boo Costa, a big liar!
Hush! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
In the sky of booing, Diego Costa raised his eyebrows proudly, his smile made the Spurs fans more angry.
Even many fans started throwing things towards the sidelines ...
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The middle circle kicked in again, but there was little time left.
After Tottenham fell a few feet, the first half of the game was over.
Both players returned to the locker room.
boom! ! !
The loud closing sound shocked Tottenham players.
They saw Boas Tieqing's expression, a little bit panic.
Everyone shut their mouths and dared not speak.
After being quiet for a few seconds, Boas said coldly: "I'm very angry! ... Why do you still have to keep attacking despite the advantage?"
Everyone: "........."
Boaz's remarks are somewhat suspect, but it is indeed the crux of the problem. If Tottenham stubbornly hold this point, they will play very easily in the second half.
"In the second half, we need to change, we want to launch a fierce attack on their penalty area!"
After finishing speaking, Boas turned his head to look at Torres sitting next to Yi Le, said; "Torres, ready to play!"
Torres froze for a moment, and he looked unconsciously at Harry Kane.
I saw the latter lowered his head and remained silent, Harry Kane did not play well in the first half.
He was restricted by death. Only 45 minutes, he had a 5-foot shot, which was an unqualified result for a center.
Therefore, he has no objection to Boas' deployment, and everything on the team must be based on victory, although he is a little unwilling.
Boas looked at Torres and said: "In the second half, your task is to score a goal and use all means to kick the football into the opponent's goal, understand?"
Torres screamed, and quickly shouted: "Understood!"
He was very excited. He didn't expect that he would be sent on the court at this crucial juncture. This is a feeling of being valued and a manifestation of the value of a center.
Boas knew how difficult the game was.
Harry Kane has already been eaten up by Chelsea, and it has not been able to produce the desired effect, and Chelsea's tactics to limit the Tottenham frontline are indeed tricky.
Therefore, Boas decided to change the way.
He wants to put the winning hand of the game on the midfield and on Yi Le!
Since the beginning of the league, Yi Le has never been disappointed. He always accomplishes his tasks well. He can always stand up when the team is in trouble.
And Boas decided to gamble. Although he had previously contemptuously stated that 'Mirwall's Neil Harid coach is stifling the function of Yi Le', but he has not denied that Yi Le is in this system. the value of!
Previously, he always put the core offensive in the frontcourt, but this time, he decided to trust the midfielder.
He will give Yi Le unlimited support, everyone will cooperate with Yi Le, and explore Yi Le's energy to the maximum, so that he can end this game!
"Easy!" Boas walked to Yi Le and said in earnest: "Understand?"
Yi Le took a deep breath, slowly got up, and nodded, "Understood!"
"well!"
Boas clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention and began his own mobilization before the game!
"Guys, ten months of fierce battle is coming to an end. At this moment, I am honored to have a wonderful season with you all!"
"I know that we stand together, we support each other, we hold hands and greet everything that follows, whether it is failure, abuse or other things, we are not afraid!"
"Ten months ago, Tottenham was just a weak team, and with your efforts, we have created a dynamic and powerful team! Here, I want to thank you!"
Boaz took a deep breath, opened his hands, and said loudly: "Guys! This is White Hart Lane! We are fighting at our own home, and under the watch of more than 60,000 home fans, we will take the hot Thorn ’s first Premier League championship trophy! "
"We have different skin tones, we have different nationalities, but at this moment, we have the same name!"
"Tottenham Hotspur !!!"
"We are looking forward to victory and fighting side by side!"
"We will never admit defeat!"
Many people pressed their lips violently, their hearts were surging!
Their hearts are beating, because they are about to face a difficult battle, but they are not afraid!
"Hero? Or sinner ?!"
"The answer is only momentary, are we afraid? No! We are not afraid! Because victory must belong to Tottenham!"
"Now! Set aside all previous honors, we are challengers!"
"We will go out from here and tell England! Tell Europe! Tell the world! Tottenham are so powerful !!"
"We will win here!"
"We will bathe in cheers and ascend to the throne of the Premier League!"
Boas reached out his right hand, the players gathered around him, his palms of different skin colors rose up ~ EbookFREE.me ~ They stood in a circle, Boas snarled: "Tell me, who are we? !!! "
"Tottenham Hotspur !!!"
All the players roared in unison.
"Why are we here? !!!"
"champion!!!"
"What is our mission? !!!"
"Win this game !!!"
"Tottenham Hotspur !!!-"
At the next moment, the folded arms raised angrily, and the roar filled the locker room.
"Long live!!!!!!!------"
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