The Legendary Chairman Novel - Chapter 348
348 The Turning Point in the Game Has Come
Calf Destroyer!
All the Chelsea players were horrified!
The football flew straight into the corner of the goal!
The Chelsea players watched as the football flew straight into the corner of the goal and they couldn’t do anything. It was too cruel!
What was the difference between torturing and humiliating them?
Everyone in Chelsea is in despair!
Clang!
A sound of steel rang out like a Brahma voice from heaven, instantly causing endless surprises to surge into the bodies of the Chelsea people. They crazily jumped up and screamed excitedly, “Leeds United, you idiots! You bunch of idiots, single-handedly fight. Plane!”
The football hit the near post of the goal fiercely and then bounced out of the bottom line.
Ribery’s knees went soft and he directly knelt on the ground. He was extremely depressed and annoyed. How could he not score this goal?
“Heavens, this ball actually hit the goal post! Leeds United’s luck is too bad, Ribery is too much of an angle seeker. Unfortunately, what a good opportunity!” Mark Lawrenson also felt sorry for Leeds United.
Ribery covered his face with both hands, feeling a tearless sadness.
All the Leeds United fans on the scene burst into sighs of regret.
Zhong Cheng’s reaction on the sidelines was extremely exaggerated. He turned a few rounds in regret, looked up at the sky, and sighed endlessly.
The Chelsea fans cheered up and applauded.
Goalball, Chelsea goalball.
During this period of time, the match suddenly became tense. The two teams seemed to have suddenly pulled out their bayonets and started a melee fight with each other. Their fists reached to their flesh. It was extremely dangerous.
However, after these two attacks, the attacks of the two teams fell silent again, and the two teams began to compete frantically in the midfield.
Just a moment ago, Gourcuff was knocked down by Chelsea defender Frank Lampard.
Gourcuff fell to the ground in great pain, rolling countless times on the pitch!
The Leeds United players were furious and rushed to settle the score with Lampard. The Chelsea fans were even angrier. Gourcuff was obviously acting. This fellow actually dared to deceive the public and win the sympathy of the referee. Yin them, their faces were naturally extremely ugly.
The players on both sides were so angry that they were about to fight.
In the stands, the Chelsea headhunters roared crazily, “Fuck him! Beat them up! Kill them! Fuck them! What kind of heroes are they? Go on, let’s go! Left hook! Right hook! Thunderbolt Invincible Combination! Kill them!”
“Do it! Shatter their front teeth, explode their eyes, and fuck them to death!” The fans on both sides were fanning the flames, all of them extremely furious, wishing they could just drive their cars!
Life and death are indifferent, if you don’t accept it, then do it!
Webb had a headache. This match was really hard to control, and there were signs that it was going to collapse at any moment.
Also, these spectators, who didn’t mind watching the show, knew that they were all a bunch of ambitious people who should be sent off by the red card!
Dudududu!
Referee Webb immediately blew his whistle and rushed over, separating the players from each other. He even showed Lampard a yellow card without any politeness.
At this time, Webb could not remember how many yellow cards he had played!
In this match, his judgment was very strict, so he played a lot of cards. However, the players on both sides did not seem to be affected. Instead, this action was getting bigger and bigger.
Webb’s face was ashen. It seemed like he would have to do something ruthless in this competition!
Webb’s face was ashen as he ruthlessly dispersed the Chelsea man who was arguing. He looked like I was not easy to talk to. Get the hell back here. Otherwise, I wouldn’t mind giving you a yellow card!
The Chelsea players were filled with anger as they waited for Webb to retreat.
‘”Hiss! This match is really hot. The players on both sides have spent too much energy on midfield and fighting spirit. This match has already started to slip. If this continues, this match is likely to collapse!” Mark Lawrenson was also very worried.
However, the fans on both sides of the stands were still frantically stirring up the flames: “Fuck! Don’t be cowardly, just do it! Fuck it! Beat him to the point where his mother doesn’t even know him!”
The game is starting again, continue!
At this time, the players of both sides were still fighting fiercely in the middle of the field, their movements were very big.
The ball rolled under Lampard’s feet and Lampard immediately pushed the ball forward, but not long after, Gourcuff knocked it to the ground.
Lampard rolled on the turf several times in retaliation for Gourcuff, as if his legs were about to break!
“Butcher! Red card! Punish her son! Red card!” Chelsea fans from afar roared as they attacked Gourcuff.
The Chelsea players rushed forward furiously, shouting crazily, pushing and shoving Gourcuff, some of them even shouting crazily, “Holy shit, do you think your Tamar is fighting? Believe it or not, this daddy will kill you, kill you!”
Gourcuff had no stage fright at all, his eyes glaring at the Chelsea players without the slightest bit of stage fright.
Gourcuff stared fiercely at Makelele as if he was saying, “Come, you Tamar, come and kill me!”
Makelele was instantly enraged and immediately pushed Gourcuff fiercely.
This was what Gourcuff was waiting for. He immediately fell backwards and fell heavily on the turf!
Leeds United fans quit all of a sudden and shouted crazily at the pitch, “Grandma Goddamn it, you dare to do it, goddamn it. Brothers, fuck him, fuck him!”
Leeds United fans cursed Makelele like he was their avenger.
The Leeds United players rushed towards Makelele like a pack of hungry wolves. This damn fellow actually dared to bully their players and all rushed towards Makelele fiercely.
Dudududu!
Webb immediately rushed forward, separating the players from each other and preventing the two teams from getting close.
On the sidelines, Zhong Cheng jumped up crazily, “Revenge! This is a retaliatory blow. Makelele attacked Joan. That’s an executioner, red card! Red card!”
“My red card! You trash are actors, actors! A bunch of clowns, a bunch of liars. That damn Gourcuff deserves a red card and deserves to be punished!” Jose Mourinho roared and cursed at Zhong Cheng.
The head coaches of the two teams were also clamoring on the sidelines, causing the fourth official’s face to turn ashen.
Today’s match was truly too hot. This f*cking match was indeed worthy of being the hottest match in England. This match was about to be interpreted as a boxing match.
The fourth official immediately warned Zhong Cheng and Jos é Mourinho before they stopped.
Referee Webb’s face darkened as he stared coldly at the players on both sides and warned them verbally, “Calm down. Remember that this is a football field, not a boxing ring. All of you, restrain yourselves. Otherwise, I don’t mind asking you to leave the field!”
After warning the players on both sides, Webb called Gourcuff and Makelele aside to deal with this matter!
Webb took out a yellow card from his jacket pocket and lit it up for Gourcuff.
“Webb gave Gourcuff a yellow card. It looks like it was a penalty. He fouled Lampard. It should be a yellow card. There’s no doubt about that, right?” Mark Lawrenson said.
However, the Chelsea fans at the scene did not do it. They hissed at Webber endlessly, venting their dissatisfaction and shouting, “Black whistle! You damn black whistle, go to hell! Go to hell!”
The Chelsea fans were delighted and applauded.
However, the next moment, all the Chelsea fans were stunned awkwardly on the spot.
Because at this moment, Webb immediately turned around and took out a red card from his buttocks pocket this year. He sent a red card towards Makelele and sent him off!
“Ah! Red card! Is it a red card? Occasionally yes, referee Webber showed a red card to Chelsea player Makelele and he was sent off!” Mark Lawrenson exclaimed.
The Chelsea players at the scene were extremely unhappy and unhappy. They immediately rushed forward and rushed towards Webb. They roared at Webb loudly. Obviously, they did not agree with the decision. They roared crazily and questioned Webb.
Makelele stared at Weber innocently, expressing his disbelief.
Jose Mourinho jumped up and roared, “Holy shit! How could this be a red card? Is his brain full of shit? Or is there someone who doesn’t want to see us continue winning? Aren’t you afraid of the mouth of the world?”
The fourth official’s face instantly darkened, his expression extremely gloomy.
The fourth official immediately told the referee through his headset that he was too lazy to warn Jos é Mourinho because he had touched his bottom line.
Webb’s expression was very serious, as if he was facing a great enemy.
Webb steadfastly chased the Chelsea players away from the crowd and threatened them: “Watch your language or you’ll lose more players!”
The Chelsea players were still unconvinced and continued to explain, but they did not dare to rush too close.
Seeing that the Chelsea players were stabilized, the referee Webb immediately turned around and rushed to the side.
“Me! Webb rushed to the side. What is he doing?” Mark Lawrenson immediately shouted.
At this moment, Zhong Cheng was quietly watching all of this with his hands crossed over his chest. He did not drop all the stones on the side. He was quietly watching from the side with intelligence. At this time, it was best not to be smart but to be mistaken by intelligence. Doing nothing was much better than doing a lot of things.
Indeed, after Webb rushed over, he showed a red card to Jose Mourinho and sent him off to the stands, making a decision that was incomparably beneficial to Leeds United!
Zhong Cheng almost applauded.
At this moment, the Chelsea fans were completely enraged. They cursed the referee crazily, “Webb, Grandma Goddamn it! You damn black whistle, you bastard! Don’t let me see you again, or I will send you to hell!”
The Chelsea fans are crazy about you attacking Webber.
Jose Mourinho also pointed at Webb’s nose and shouted, “You Tamar don’t deserve to be called a referee. How much did you say you took? You scum!”
With that, Jos é Mourinho humiliated himself and stepped into the stands, his face ashen.
Two red cards. In a few minutes, the Chelsea man got two consecutive red cards. This game is going to change!