Many people didn't react. Chelsea, who played at home, fell behind less than 20 minutes into the game.

The Chelsea fans in the Stamford Bridge stands were silent, only the cheers of Hoffenheim fans. Of course, there were also the cheers of Wimbledon Athletics fans.

"Chelsea is bad now! They have their opponents scored a away goal at home!!"

Ancelotti was very dissatisfied with the goal he lost. He jumped up from his seat, rushed to the sidelines, roared loudly, and turned around and walked back to the coach's seat. Instead of sitting down, he paced back and forth.

He repeatedly told him to be careful of Hoffenheim's rapid attack, but there was still a problem. What should he say? What should he say?

He is not the kind of head coach who likes to swear, but now he is really dissatisfied.

He lost a away goal, and he, the head coach who is good at playing in the Champions League, is naturally very clear about what this means.

What should Chelsea do now?

What else can we do? Of course it is an offense. Is there any other way besides the offense? This is home, not away games. You cannot lose less and win or just pursue one away goal. They need to win, and they have to win, and they have to win, and they have to win. You must score more goals to offset the impact of this away goal. When the score is 1:1, this away goal is crucial. When the score is 2:1, this away goal can play a crucial role, but when the score is 3:1, 4:1, 5:1, this away goal seems insignificant.

※※In fact, there is no need for Ancelotti to say. The players themselves know what to do. After re-telephone, Chelsea launched a very rapid offensive towards Hoffenheim's penalty area. The intensity of this attack was far greater than before.

Hoffenheim doesn't want to play a defensive counterattack, so he can only choose to play a defensive counterattack now. Because they can't play halftime at all!

"Chelsea! Chelsea! Chelsea!" Chelsea fans shouted the team's name in the stands and cheered for the team. Everyone knows that the team has reached a very dangerous moment. Let's not talk about the opponent's away goal. What if they lose the game?

After losing at home, Chelsea only has one way to win Huashan away.

They must give the team the greatest support at this time, cheer them up and defeat their opponents.

Amid the crazy shouts of Chelsea fans, Chelsea launched a wave of attacks towards Hoffenheim's goal.

"Frank Lampard - long shot! It's so wonderful! Nyema used his fingertips to push the football out!"

"Drogba turned around and shot! Comper stretched out his legs and changed direction... It was so dangerous! He flew out by the door post!"

"Maluda and Ashley Cole's two-pass and one-on-one cooperation is so beautiful! But Serner caught up in time and blocked Cole's cross from the sideline!"

"Chu blocked Lampard's long shot with his chest! The ball is so powerful! Chu was knocked to the ground, but he quickly got up from the ground and continued to enter the game!"

"The situation in Hoffenheim can be said to be very critical now! Their goal is in danger and may concede the ball at any time... Hoffenheim is not a team that is good at defense. If you keep defending like this, I'm afraid..."

The commentator has come to the point.

Ancelotti kept asking the team to attack, because he saw that Hoffenheim was not good at defense, especially for long-term defense. If they were always under such pressure, problems would inevitably arise. Chu Zhongtian was powerful, and he was not a god. One person could take care of eleven people's affairs.

He didn't believe that such a crazy bombing would not be able to open Hoffenheim's goal. They were not Inter Milan, and Rangnick was not Mourinho...※※After bombing for nearly twenty minutes, Hoffenheim's defense had already had many problems. It is very common to miss people, and there were even some pass mistakes, which directly passed the football to the opponent, not his teammates.

Ancelotti murmured below: "Add another force, another force..."

The commentators were lamenting that Chelsea's counterattack wave was so rapid and lasting. "It's been twenty minutes since Hoffenheim was crushed in his half and there was no good chance. The most common scene in these twenty minutes was Chelsea's offense, and then the football was cleared by Hoffenheim's players, and then the Chelsea players got it and continued to organize the attack. Hoffenheim occasionally had sporadic counterattacks because of the small amount of troops invested, and could not pose a threat and could not shake Chelsea's offense at all."

The Chelsea fans in the stands were particularly excited during this period, and they sang songs without listening. When the Chelsea players kept falling down, they counted the players in the stands: "One kick! Two kicks! Three kicks! Four kicks! Five kicks!" If a shot is finally formed, they cheer loudly. If it is destroyed by the Hoffenheim players, they will take a break and wait until the next continuous pass appears again.

During this period, Hoffenheim fans all had their hearts in their throats, fearing that their team's goal would be broken. They did not expect that the team scored a goal, which made Chelsea crazy.

Wimbledon Athletics fans are also relatively silent. Many of them are whispering.

"Chu's team looks bad..."

"This Chelsea team is much better than the one we saw six years ago!"

"Nonsense! How many people have Chelsea changed? The coach's level is completely different. The most important thing is that they have not underestimated the enemy!"

"Oh, what should Chu and the others do?"

Emily did not participate in their discussion, but kept staring at the court, biting her lower lip, very nervous and devoted.

Wu Qingyu next to her was also very nervous, but he still had the time to observe the situation around him. Seeing Emily Stan next to him so nervous. He was wondering whether she was also nervous when Wimbledon was so overwhelmed by Chelsea in the first place?

Emily suddenly felt someone staring at her. She turned her head and happened to meet Wu Qingyu's eyes. Wu Qingyu was a little embarrassed and quickly looked away. Emily smiled and said, "What?"

"Uh...I, I wondered if you were so nervous when you watched Wimbledon?"

"It's even more nervous than it is now," said Emily. "I realized that my fingers couldn't be straightened after the game."

"Why?"

"I'm pinching, I've been clenching my fists and keeping working hard. It took several days to recover..."

As the two of them were talking, they heard the sounds in the stands suddenly rising and rushed towards them.

"Chelsea--!!"

※※※When the two of them looked over, they only saw Ashley Cole forcibly breaking through Serner and then crossed.

Drogba jumped high from the front point and headed the ball!

Nyema originally guarded the closest corner and blocked the shot. Unexpectedly, Drogba did not shoot directly, but headed the ball. When the goal opened, he could only count on his teammates in the middle to help.

Who is the middleman? Both the center backs of Compare and Simonic have made up for the front point and went to defend Drogba.

Drogba's ferry made them a decoration.

There was only one full-back Kolarov who had recovered to the middle lane, but his ability in defense was too weak... This time Anelka appeared in everyone's sight again. Taking advantage of Kolarov's chance to look up, he suddenly stepped forward, surpassed Kolarov, and then headed the ball towards the football!

"The ball is in!!!"

Amid the huge cheers, the football flew into Hoffenheim's gate!

"Korarov only stares at the ball but not the person, he made a big mistake!"

"In the 39th minute, Chelsea finally tied the score!"

"Anelka! His goal allows Chelsea to bring a draw into the lounge!"

※※※"What a fucking bastard!" Emily swears suddenly, scaring Wu Qingyu next to her. "What is Kolarov doing? Such a low-level mistake! How could he miss someone?!"

Other Wimbledon Athletics fans also shook their heads and sighed, obviously they were also disappointed with the goal concealment.

I thought I could enter the midfield with a goal, but I didn't expect it to be almost forty minutes and it failed. Both sides returned to the same starting line.

Although Wu Qingyu was disappointed, he also sweared. When he lost the ball, he couldn't help but curse "Fuck". However, it is normal for a man to swear. A stunning beauty's swearing was so careless that he couldn't accept it for a while. Since he met Emily, he always thought that this beauty with a smile on her face was a very kind person, and she didn't expect that she would swear regardless of her temperament.

After Emily finished scolding, she grimaced at Wu Qingyu: "This is football, it always makes people swear. Don't be surprised. I used to give my middle fingers when I watched football."

Wu Qingyu grinned.

※※※"Hehe..." When Enyema saw the football flying into his goal, she wanted to curse, but when she thought that everyone was a teammate, the team attached great importance to this issue of unity, and then swallowed the swear words that had come to her mouth.

Kolarov himself was also very upset. He held his head with both hands and didn't know what to say when facing the goal.

Just as the Chelsea players were celebrating ecstasy and the Hoffenheim players were upset and frustrated, Chu Zhongtian stood up.

"What's there to be frustration, brothers? Although we are currently in a draw, we have already scored a away goal. Our goal is actually very simple - it doesn't matter what the result of this game is. What's important is that we should try to score as many away goals as possible in this game!"

As soon as he said this, everyone suddenly woke up. Yes, it was actually no different for them, whether it was a draw or a backward goal. When they scored the first goal, they should be at ease. The lowest goal of this game was completed, and for each goal that followed, they were stepping towards the semi-finals.

Chelsea players obviously knew this, so their celebration didn't last long, and soon the football was placed in the center of the center circle, waiting to be kicked out.

The game started again, Chelsea took advantage of the situation to continue to siege, and Hoffenheim still chose to stick to it.

There is a possibility of conceiving another goal within five minutes, but at this time the defense is obviously safer than the offense.

Hoffenheim chose the safest approach.

Chu Zhongtian increased his interception range and strength, not only Lampard, but also not just in the middle lane. He is everywhere on the side of the middle lane and in the penalty area. Anyway, he has good physical strength, so he doesn't need to consider whether he will still have physical strength to complete the game in the end.

With his strong assistance, Hoffenheim's defense line stabilized again. Until the referee blew the whistle at the end of the first half, he did not concede the ball again.

"It's finally over! This suffocating first half is finally over... What's suffocating is Chelsea's crazy siege in the last twenty-five minutes. But they finally equalized the score. Hoffenheim's gains are actually not bad. They got an away goal. This away goal seems inconspicuous now, but who knows whether he will be the one who is working at the most critical moment?"

The commentator's summary of the first half was that everyone was happy. Chelsea saw hope of turning defeat into victory, while Hoffenheim won away goals.

※※※Emily patted Wu Qingyu beside her: "Go and have a rest and eat something. Otherwise you will not have the energy to watch the second half."

Other Wimbledon Athletics fans also called the two to leave their seats and went to the convenience store outside to buy some food and drinks.

Wu Qingyu followed them out of the stands, but when he entered the exit, he still looked back at the stadium. The players on both sides had already left the stadium, but the first half was impressed by him and he could recall it at any time. This was his first time to appreciate the top European game in close proximity. Everything on the scene was still impacting his brain, making him a little dizzy.

This is the Champions League!

While drinking the drink, Emily came up and asked him, "How is it? After watching it for forty-five minutes, do you feel?"

Wu Qingyu nodded: "I think I suddenly understand more why Chu Zhongtian would rather go against his mother's will than participate in the FA Cup match with Chelsea... The atmosphere on the scene is really exciting. Being able to leave his name in such a game is really worth fighting against his mother."

Emily gave him a thumbs up: "That was Chu's mood at the beginning. Once he stepped onto the court, he knew that he had not chosen the wrong path, and he should have done this. Because this is his stage. Chu actually has a very strong sense of self-confidence. Once he recognizes it, he will not give up easily, nor will he doubt himself. You are now... still lack confidence." Emily looked at Wu Qingyu with her head tilted and smiled at him: "You must have confidence. You are the one you selected from all over China, the best among the 1.4 billion people!"

After Emily said this, Wu Qingyu suddenly became confident.

Yes, he passed many tests, passed five levels and six generals, defeated countless equally excellent opponents before he got to this point... After he won, many people envied and congratulated him.

Since you are such an excellent person, what reason is there to be no confidence?

※※※The confident Chu Zhongtian was conveying confidence to his teammates in the locker room.

"We should attack firmly! It's not OK to defend blindly. Everyone has seen it. Breaking defense only makes us lose a ball. Although it's no big deal to concede only one ball. But what if we continue to concede the ball? We can't let Chelsea lead our nose!" Chu Zhongtian pointed to his nose and said that at this time he looked more like a head coach, rather than a player and captain.

"We must attack in the second half, no matter how fierce the opponent's offense is. If we still want to advance to the semi-finals, we have no other way except attack!"

Chu Zhongtian finished speaking, and Rangnick pushed the ball in and he followed Chu Zhongtian's words: "Chu is right. We must attack in the second half. The last twenty-five minutes of the first half were not what I wanted to see. You already know what the result would be if we continued to play like that."

When Chu Zhongtian saw that the real head coach was back, he sat down and listened to the head coach's talk.

"But you have also seen your offensive strength. Chelsea's defense is not a solid piece of iron. As long as you attack, we have a chance. So we have to attack in the second half. What if Chelsea's offensive is still very strong? Fight their counterattack!" Rangnick waved his hand suddenly. "We have this ability, and quick attack is our weapon!"

※※※At the same time, in the home team locker room at Stamford Bridge, Ancelotti was praising the team's performance and encouraging them. He was originally going to criticize the team's performance on the back line, if the team did not equalize the score. But now that the score has been equalized and the team is in a period of passion, he should not pour cold water on it.

Not only can you not pour cold water on it, but you also have to tell and imply that they can reverse in the second half and achieve a result that satisfies everyone.

"Forget the goal to lose. As long as we score more goals and win this game, the result will be the same. We need to attack!"

Both head coaches mentioned the offense at the same time.

The second half seems to be another good show.

※※ When Emily and Wu Qingyu returned to the stands, it was not a few minutes before the second half. The people who had been resting before returned to their respective seats one after another, and the Stamford Bridge's actions were quickly filled. The hardcore fans of both sides were demonstrating to each other with singing. The players on the court could directly confront each other, and the fans in the stands also had their own way of confrontation.

It’s just that their actions will make the police in charge of security nervous. The whole world knows that football hooligans in England and Germany are not vegetarians.

The atmosphere of the game today is pretty good, and fans have devoted their energy to the game without being disturbed by other factors.

In their seats, everyone was still discussing at the moment before the second half of the game started.

The first half made everyone very nervous, which reminded many people of the game six years ago. I wonder what kind of surprise they would give them in the second half?
Chapter completed!