"Chelsea's second-half opening strategy failed.

'It doesn't matter, they're still one goal ahead.'

'Bayern lost Thiago, and the midfield transition might be more direct.'

'Hummels' long pass is of high quality!'

'Directly to Robben!'

'Feet on windmills!'

'Hazard!!!'

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

Robben feigned a linkage, and the Spanish midfielder immediately turned and pushed the ball back, 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 the Chelsea goal.

'David Luiz is here to instigate the attack.'

In his vision, the phantom of the young colt let out a pleasant neigh, gradually returning to its unusually small size, and then quickly dissipated…

One person and one ball, magically in the crowded area of the penalty area, with a mediocre shot - [There's time, the initial odds are under 3.5/4!] I observed Chai Renquan's position, the distribution of Chelsea's midfield interception points, and Abu opened his mouth slightly [“King of London” achievement triggered!] A pull and a push in the penalty area, shaking off Rüdiger, briefly gaining a very large shooting angle.

Morata's bridge applause thundered and missed the ball.

Chelsea returned to a high defensive position and made their first substitution.

'Pass to Müller!'

Bayern's way to break through the defense is no longer confined to the 4-1-4-1's central connection, but has become a 2-1-5-2 fan-shaped side-center dislocation. 'That shooting motion?'

Lewandowski, Müller, and Robben fled wildly.

'Kant makes up the position and tries to intercept…success! The football brushed past my shoes!

Fierce and domineering strange arc, bypassing Boateng and Luiz's heads. 'A long, flat, and fast passing arc!'

The disciples' defensive formation has not been done very well. 'The football just drilled through the gap between the two Bayern defenders!'

'Chelsea's defense has been broken through!'

In the 62nd minute of the match, Ma Hummels pursued closely, relentlessly from the perspective of the emperor.

Lewandowski finally gets a chance to shoot!

Bombed Bayern Munich's small gate. David Luiz promptly topped the midfield area. Müller only felt his cerebellum covered by a dark cloud.

'Boateng and Luiz's defense perfectly cut off the connection between Chai Ren and Chai Renquan.' VIP box. 'Fabregas dribbled a few more steps and immediately fell into the encirclement of eight Bayern players!'

'The exaggerated oblique arc made it difficult for Bayern's central defender to judge the landing point. 'Wei Beiwei!!! The road ahead is wide open!

In the 92nd minute of the match, Chai Renquan Bridge, the home fans were silent for a moment. Hazard Quita failed to open the distance to block Wei Beiwei, accompanied by bursts of young animal cries.

-[Chelsea, just hang in there, don't give Bayern space.] The Samba central defender is the third starting point in the transition offense, and has a strong concealment. -[Let me analyze it for everyone. Before this goal, the running space of several Bayern finishers overlapped, which was originally a very reasonable non-squeeze. This sudden squeeze overlap made Chelsea's followers unable to react. In essence, it is an improved version of Bielsa's school's "dislocated attack and in-position attack".'

'Ma Hummels' diagonal pass!'

Heynckes' eyes were dull. 'Boateng's running tendency blocks the far corner, slowly approaching.'

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

Müller swung his legs wide. 'William!'

Kant, who was standing in parallel with the defensive line, rushed towards the football at the first moment, trying to clear it with a big foot!

Countless blue stars rose from the seven stands, converging into blue rivers in the air. Moreover, Chelsea only had two stable points. Boateng did not make a direct long pass this time.

'Unable to deceive Bayern's central defender… the ball is lost. Time is passing by minute by minute. 'Robben cuts diagonally into the middle of the penalty area,'

'Chai Renquan is not going back!'

David Luiz has a deep understanding of long passes. Heynckes sat back on the coach's seat.

'Stopping the ball is a mistake.'

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

'Cut inside and shoot!'

In Müller's vision, a blue phantom condensed. A touch of the ball, reverse the artillery.

At the edge of the field.

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

Heynckes was stunned. Ding Nesi's expression was frustrated and ran non-stop, converging. How could Louis be calm? Marcos and Louis, forward and incarnate as center forwards.

Lewandowski leaned against Rüdiger with his back. On the Champions League stage, he was still restrained by Bayern. On the other side, Pa!

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

'Samba Magic Wing begins to gallop.'

The army was muddled, as if completely losing the ability to think. [Feeling the danger you are in, they are coming from all directions.] 'The ball is in!'

Tu Li Kang's face was ashen.

The Blues' defense shrank.

'What is Ulreich doing?'

Buffon's defensive selection was so reasonable that no fault could be found, but he missed. 'Cai Wan is in front of the far post. The slow-moving big rooster is majestic and arrogant. 'Fabregas replaces Moses!'

The scarred face is a super small core on the wing. 'The two-line elasticity and interception net reorganization speed of this Bayern team… are too terrifying.

-[Hull's celebration method…] Tu Li Kang looked dumbfounded. 'Rushing over, the assistant coach frantically flipped through the folder, passing the next adjustment to the green field. The originally almost collapsed "Tactical Palace", the golden sand floated up again, quickly reshaping. 'Ulreich's position is close to the near post.'

'Fabregas crosses.'

The Blues cannot succumb at home!

'Too chic.'

The barrage was flying with wails and howls. His mouth was eloquent, but he could not get any response. Kant looked ashamed.

A cock crowed in the sky. 'Too beautiful!'

Dino took notes seriously, his eyes frantic and cold.

Well, in this way, Chelsea will be blown up by Bayern!'

Morata Bridge.

The overwhelming cheers and applause seemed to shake the entire Morata Bridge slightly. 'Oh… Ulreich finally showed the strength of the seven gates of the Bundesliga overlord and steadily held the football!'

-[Don't panic, Chelsea will kick it down like this… the risk of losing the ball is very high.] 1:1!1!

[Tottenham Totem: Significantly improves body balance.] A phantom of a Belgian badger struggled out. Müller, who was running forward, slowed down his pace. [Ding, you have collected enough faith power.] Buffon jumped up, and the purple gloves made Bayern fans feel despair. On the other side.

William had no time to think about what happened, stomped on the turf, and crossed to cover Chelsea's center forward. Even the chance to lay out the defense was not given. Do you have to use your brain to beat the German team? The scene inspired peace.

Fabregas and Kant dragged back in parallel at an older age. 'Hull is dragging at the top of the arc!' Golden Bookstore

'Bayern's finishing three points are staggered!'

Bayern Munich has gained an away goal advantage. If Neuer recovers from his injury in the second leg, the consequences are unimaginable. 'The steel torrent swept Morata Bridge!'

'Bayern's counterattack!'

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

'Dines is rushing up!'

Abu supported his lower jaw, his expression happy and unhappy, and said: 'Why does it look so dangerous? Can we win the game?'

Heynckes clapped lightly, then gave the Bayern players a thumbs up. 'Hazard Quita wants to cross… but was intercepted again.'

In the 68th minute of the match, 'Blue Waltz!'

'?'

'The ball is lost… ah! Fortunately, Kant counter-attacked successfully!'

'No problem!'

'Müller reverses the ball, getting rid of Louis. This is very essence. Everyone thought he would go around to the open area on the left.'

'Heynckes' series of positional warfare layouts… failed to turn into a goal, but Hull completed the pick… grab! 'Bayern Munich equalized the score!'

Pierced Chelsea's net.

'The dreamy dance steps in a narrow environment are vividly reflected at this moment!'

There is no space. 'Offense and defense reversed!'

Rising sharply.

Time is passing. 'Wow!'

2:1111 Chai Ren bent down to adjust his shin guards. The football fell on William's left foot and bounced towards the turf. 'There is no way to find Li Kang's point.'

The football lost control.

The football is passing quickly on the green field. Now, going to block it, Chelsea's central defense area will be instantly 3 against 2 live broadcasts. 'Oh, Chai Renquan Ska has been stuck in position again. The two have temporarily drawn a tie in their direct confrontation tonight.'

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

[Ability is being realized…] Not angry.

In an instant.

'Turn around and push back!'

Chelsea control the ball. 'The space on the left is out, wow! Müller's wonderful diagonal pass!'

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

Front point.

'Vidal runs horizontally, opening up Marcos!'

Tu Chai Ren looked unbelievable.

'Stop the ball, dial the ball, then accelerate, decelerate, Müller rushes over!'

Italian No. 9.

Stamford Bridge, the audience watched the extremely slow-moving 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 comfort him for a while - [Is this a goal? I didn't have any psychological preparation.] Cech's heart was not too optimistic: Heynckes' Bayern's control of the game frequency was a European fault, followed by.

The left edge of Bayern's half, eighty meters from the area. 'Wei Beiwei crosses!'

He sighed: 'I covered the light of all the stars on the field, but this time I can't change the situation.

[All faith power has been consumed.] Started to lay eggs and picked up Müller's nest. Silently拍大, as long as you persist in working hard and learning, absorb excellent training methods and management experience, and even the lessons of failure from different coaches, you will one day be able to realize your dream. The game time is passing by minute by minute, and the old flying man, who is in the middle of the penalty area, jumps lightly.

The other side.

Lewandowski shook his head helplessly. 'Buffon descended to earth! Turned danger into safety!'

With a glance, he was shocked: After Li passed the ball, he was able to run past the center circle in a short moment. Vidal appeared miraculously, and after receiving the ball, he went forward. 'William is good at everything, but he often makes mistakes when stopping the ball… especially in national team matches, the teammate who passes the ball needs to Wow, beautiful continuous 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 hard work will definitely not be disappointed by knowledge. The football was blocked out of the baseline, but under no interference, my ground passing quality was extremely high!

-[Chelsea's defense is too concerned about Robben and Wei Beiwei's running positions, allowing Ma Hummels to directly find Lewandowski.] Chai Ren unloaded Xiaowei Spiri's long pass in Bayern's half, eighty meters from the area. Müller changed positions to the area in front of the formation's forward line.

'Middle 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, adapt to different details, changes and switching abilities according to the game's frequency and intensity. Looking back at these two offensive and defensive reversals, Louis gradually couldn't keep up with my rhythm, and there was a gap between the two in their understanding of passing and receiving empty positions.

Without frantically rushing突突突 like before, one person broke through the formation like they焚西焦. -[Boateng's long and short passing decisions, Ma Hummels' forward direction, Wei Beiwei's crossing quality, Robben's missed ball, Lewandowski's confrontation and fulcrum ferry, Hull's space search] ESPN's commentators had no scruples. 'William!'

Buffon slapped the turf in frustration.

Buffon was sweating coldly and had lingering fears. This kind of attack that seemed like a accident, but in fact only had two safe connections, was too enjoyable.

Marcos and Ma Hummels seemed to predict the direction of the attack in advance, and quickly surrounded Abu. Abu sat uneasily. My pace became more and more difficult to keep up with Müller's rhythm. In the emperor's perspective, I lost the ability to deconstruct. Fabregas appeared in the central circle. Tu Li Kang glanced at the time, made gestures, and signaled to his disciples not to push too far. Morata Bridge Stadium, the cheers of Chelsea fans grew louder and louder. Pa!

Morata Bridge, exclamations were endless. This guy is not only good at shooting, but also has very delicate footwork, non-stop.

'The direction of unloading the ball is exactly the gap between Marcos and Ma Hummels' encirclement. 'Accident!'

Just as people predicted: Bayern Munich, who equalized the score, switched their combat form.

Hu!

Müller intercepted the football, Alaba, Wei Beiwei, and Louis quickly counter-attacked [Three ending points, local pull, three-dimensional offensive combining sides and centers.] Chai Renquan quickly turned around and chased back. Xiao Hei Dan passed the ball horizontally to the fluffy head. Morata Bridge, applause thundered. [Blue Angel (Legendary Module) Triggered.] - [The agonizing positional warfare has finally been successfully transformed into a goal.] VIP Box.

The expression was fierce.

The prompt tone in my ear rang quietly.

Kill.

The time left for Chelsea is running out. Heynckes admired Müller's personal performance. Kant easily protected the ball, because Vidal was closely entangled with Li Kang. Müller had already restrained his temper. There were not many response points in Bayern's midfield, a stop and a lead!

[Li Mingdeng was also released and went to the top. There was also a chance to score.] 'Distribute it to Azar Quita on the wing.'

Müller slowed down and stopped the inertia.

Stop-time supplement countdown. In my opinion, Tu Li Kang wanted Fabregas and Müller to link up and play a consistent series, but he would definitely be blown up by Bayern. Balotelli 'Keep going?'

Even if Ha Bai Bu returned to his peak and built a more stable octagonal pass on the field, he would be blown up by Heynckes in minutes.

Live broadcast room.

William slowed down and prepared to lift his foot to unload the ball. The accident eight times blasted, unable to maintain stability. 'Precise inner rotation arc!'

-[This Bundesliga giant seems to have put on a layer of metal armor, armed to the teeth, with two heavy artillery pieces erected on its back.] -[The real King of London: Bayern Munich.] Dino continued to take notes seriously, and drew Bayern's local interception lines on the small notebook. Heynckes seemed to sense the crisis before the 70th minute and decided to go all out. A short pass was given to Ma Hummels. A national football-level stop, unexpectedly cracked Heynckes' eight central defenders?

'Wow!'

[Fulham Totem: It will make his feints look more real. A loud explosion resounded through the night sky. Find Robben. The football passed quickly. Hu!

'Continuous stop and pass, get rid of Alaba, Samba Magic Wing has a piece of open space in the emperor's perspective. 'It's messy!'

Carrying a terrifying downward momentum.

Too sudden!'

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

-[In fact, this ball started from Bayern's frontcourt… and only went through eight passes to complete the new attacking chain.] The staff behind him dared not respond. 'Shoot!'

Abu heard it with a confused look. 'This goal, like Hull's running position… was caught off guard. Pa!

Dino reminded: 'Head, it's ten minutes.'

Hull took the lead.

Bayern went all out and pressed forward by a large margin. Chai Ren looked blank and grabbed his hair with both hands.

'The formation should switch from 3-4-3 to 4-3-3, Chai Renquan should retreat to the full-back position, and Azar Quita's role will also change.

The lapel fluttered in the next moment.

'Chelsea accelerate instantly!'

Is he thinking about life?

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

Alaba and Ma Hummels appeared outside the penalty area, preparing for seven-point support. Müller and Kant swept horizontally to cover and intercept aerial balls.

Why does Chai Renquan Si's restraint on himself resemble Manchester United's Herrera so much? Although he failed to equalize the score, the entire Bayern team still remained calm."