Arsenal returned to the dressing room with a satisfied score of 2-0.
The professor's face was filled with the same smile as usual.
Di Matteo on the other side was extremely sad.
There were already fans in the stands calling for him to get out of class.
At the beginning of the season, he was undefeated in eight games and could still be dismissed from get out of class.
He is also a wonder in the coaching world.
It would be very embarrassing if word spread about this!
no way.
After all, this is a battle for the top spot.
In terms of points, Chelsea and Arsenal are almost the same.
If the Blues win, they will be number one.
So playing like this at the Emirates Stadium will inevitably make Blues fans feel unbalanced.
We are all Premier League teams, we are all London teams, we are all the top two teams in the standings.
Why can you attack so aggressively, but we can't score a single goal?
Is it just because this is your home stadium?
joke!
Stamford Bridge is 11 kilometers away.
The two stadiums are so close, is this also called an away game?
Fans can be unreasonable.
But Di Matteo knew that if he didn't come up with an explanation, these Blues fans would eat him alive after the game.
We didn't even get a spot in the Champions League last season, so we have to show some results this season no matter what.
Otherwise, he won't be able to survive at Chelsea.
But the problem is, how to use water to restrict Lei Yu.
This guy is obviously only 20 years old, but his offensive ability and foot strength are no less than those of a thirty-year-old veteran.
Although Lei Yu doesn't participate much in defense now.
But on the offensive end, there is basically no solution.
It's not just Chelsea.
Now all the head coaches in England and Europe are watching to see who can find a way to restrict Lei Yu and Arsenal first.
Anfield has failed.
Ittihad was not immune.
Could it be that this away challenge at Stamford Bridge also resulted in the bridge being destroyed and everyone was killed?
...
In the locker room, Di Matteo, who was dissatisfied with the players' performance, inevitably gave him a scolding.
We are all teams of "similar strength", there is no reason for the other team to overpower them and play like this.
What's more, Chelsea's total value is much higher than Arsenal!
Look at the Gunners' left-back.
Coming from Arsenal's own youth training, he was a "disabled child" last season.
But now?
He is the winner of the Champions League!
Where does this make sense?
Jenkinson's performance in this game was also ordinary, nothing outstanding.
But the problem is that he can't play a role on the court!
Chelsea's forward line has been wandering in their own half.
Arsenal's defenders are basically fishing at work.
When he thought of this, Di Matteo became angry.
Starting from Torres, Di Matteo's nagging mouth never stopped.
At the end of the sentence, just as Di Matteo was about to speak, Cech stretched out his hands.
"Peter, what do you have to say?"
"Coach, my wrist seems to be injured."
"Ah? When did it happen? Why didn't I know?" Di Matteo asked knowingly.
"Probably just to block a long-range shot." Cech replied honestly.
"Oh? Is that okay? Team doctor, please take care of Peter quickly."
Seeing this, Cech swallowed back everything he wanted to say.
Judging from Di Matteo's attitude, he must not "waste" a substitution spot for himself.
After Cech was appeased here, Di Matteo began to arrange the midfield again.
Lampard is really in trouble.
The veteran is too old, and his body, reflexes, strength and agility are not as good as before.
Rather than being teased by Lei Yu on the court, it is better to replace him in advance.
Looking around, Di Matteo pointed to a black guy in the corner and said: "Mikel, in the second half, you need to get in touch with Frank!"
Seeing the head coach playing a substitution card so "easily", Lukaku on the side also became interested.
"Boss, boss!"
"What about me, what about me?"
"you?"
Di Matteo looked at Lukaku, who was a head taller than him, with doubts in his eyes.
"What are you doing?"
"I, when will I play?"
"Are you coming on stage? What are you doing on stage?"
"I'll score a goal!" Lukaku wished loudly.
"Goal?"
Di Matteo looked at Lukaku awkwardly.
Lukaku also looked at Di Matteo awkwardly.
For a moment, the Chelsea dressing room fell into silence.
The next second, a roar of laughter echoed through the sky.
"Hahahahahaha~~~Lukaku wants to score?"
"Do you really think our escorts are just decorations?"
"Just you? Have you scored a goal so far?"
Faced with the ridicule from his teammates, Lukaku's face turned red.
Fortunately, his skin is dark, so most people can't tell.
Di Matteo wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said with a don't joke attitude: "Okay, okay, Lukaku, I know you want to liven up the atmosphere, but your joke really went too far.
!”
"I do not..."
Before Lukaku could say anything, other teammates also tried to dissuade him: "Okay, I'm calling you Little Monster just to give you face. After all, you are so tall and strong."
"But don't take it seriously!"
"Do you really think you are Drogba?"
After laughing at him, Lukaku was ashamed.
Facing the coach who never considered letting him play, Lukaku could only say aggrievedly:
"But boss, I've already boasted on social media..."
After saying that, Lukaku looked at Di Matteo longingly.
"Then what?" Di Matteo looked confused.
You are bragging, does it have something to do with me?
"I can definitely restrain Lei!"
"You restrict him? What restriction?" Di Matteo looked curious, "Can you play as a central defender?"
Lukaku shook his head.
"Then can you play in the midfield?"
Lukaku shook his head again.
"Then you guard the goal for me!" Cech stood up and said loudly.
Member Lu almost cried.
He doesn't even know how to guard the goal!
"Then what are you doing? Are you restricting yourself? Isn't this empty talk?" Di Matteo asked sharply.
Facing the head coach's rhetorical question, Lukaku opened his mouth, but didn't say a word.
If you say you can score goals, everyone won’t believe it;
Say you can defend, you don’t even believe it!
Isn’t that a big deal?
A football match is not a boxing match.
Two people can fight each other face to face.
Now Lei Yu is showing off his power on the court, but he can only watch from below.
This taste is really uncomfortable!
Seeing Lukaku's aggrieved and speechless look, Torres stepped forward and put his hand on his shoulder to comfort him.
"Okay, Kaku, I'll replace you when I'm tired, what do you think?"
"Then you're right!" Lukaku said aggrievedly.
"Well, that's right!"
"Hook!"
"Well, hook!"
Torres suppressed a look of disgust, stretched out his hand and hooked Lukaku's dark little finger.
Seeing that there was not much rest time left, Di Matteo could only say loudly.