After signing with AC Milan, I will be the king of football!-Chapter 1023 - 0335 Tactical Master Boas (Please Subscribe)

Away stand for fans.

Chelsea fans kept cheering and clapping.

Seeing the players so united made them feel emotional.

Although Chelsea was also good before,

there were always small cliques within the team.

Rather than being a united team, it was more like a team of small groups.

This kind of unity can’t be forced.

After all, the language and cultural barriers are there, and they can’t even communicate, it’s hard to come together.

But the current Chelsea clearly no longer has those boundaries.

Indeed, Kevin has brought about change.

Plus, Chelsea got better after Lampard left.

Yeah, it’s all Lampard’s fault!

Everton resumed play by passing back again.

Lord Mo’s team isn’t one for fast attacks; to make them speed up, they have to rely on the flanks to reach crossing positions.

Arteta passed back.

He, Fellaini, and Neville began controlling the tempo.

In football, midfielders controlling the rhythm is key, but what needs to be done varies depending on the team’s playing style.

Like Chelsea.

With a few touches in midfield, Deco quickly seizes any opportunity to advance forward.

Whereas Everton’s midfield passing aims to draw the opponent forward, stretch their formation, and then find chances to deliver the ball to the flanks.

As Chelsea players moved up to press, Arteta flicked his ankle, sending the ball to the right.

Osman took the ball and immediately charged forward.

His speed and dribbling skills aren’t very strong, so with Deco pressing, Osman quickly turned and passed back.

Once Hibbert took possession, seeing Huang Kaiwen charging forward, he quickly twisted and sent a wide pass.

"They found the left flank, Everton is a team that likes to keep the ball in the air."

"Exactly, they love crossing from the flanks, and once one side draws attention, they quickly switch to the other flank, exploiting weak defensive areas with this sudden transition."

Lescott brought the ball forward, noticeably faster than the right-flank advance.

Mata went up to defend, but Lescott simply used his body to overpower Mata.

Ballack pressed up immediately.

Lescott stopped carrying the ball, quickly halting and making a strong forward pass.

The ball headed straight for the area in front of Chelsea’s penalty box.

Standing at 1.94 meters, Fellaini’s heading ability was excellent, even causing Terry to suffer in front of him.

Terry was boxed out, watching as Fellaini’s header directed the ball to the wing.

Pienaar received and swung his left foot for a cross, but Ramos extended his leg to block it, the ball deflected off Ramos’ calf and out of bounds.

"Throw it, throw it hard inside!"

Moyes shouted from the sideline.

There was no fundamental difference between his Everton and Stoke City.

Both teams played a high-ball game, though Stoke City used the narrowest pitch standards due to their prowess with throw-ins,

while Everton, leveraging field width, chose the widest dimensions within regulations.

Hearing Moyes’ shout, Lescott glanced at Chelsea’s penalty area and began retreating silently.

Throwing it into the penalty area was doable, the distance wasn’t far.

Most professional players have that kind of strength.

However, maintaining precision was another matter.

After two steps of run-up, Lescott utilized his core strength, hurling the ball forward from over his head.

The ball flew towards the center of Chelsea’s big penalty area.

As Alex prepared to contest for it, Terry yelled: "Get out of the way, I’ve got this!"

Alex instinctively made room.

Facing Fellaini again, this time Terry jumped even a bit higher than his opponent.

Terry made a header in the air, the ball grazed Fellaini’s bushy hair, flying towards the left.

Deco saw Ashley Cole also charging to the left, decisively halting and awaiting support nearby.

Ashley Cole accurately gauged the drop point, nudged the ball with the back of his heel, finding Deco at the halfway line.

Arteta rushed towards Deco.

But Deco didn’t halt the ball, instead flicking the outside of his foot beneath the half-height ball.

Bang—

The ball originally heading towards him shot upward, darting towards the front left.

Standing between Hibbert and Yobo, Huang Kaiwen spotted the drop point and kept advancing.

He was flanked by Joseph Yobo and Tony Hibbert.

The three of them were on an equal line.

This was when the advantage of dynamic vision became apparent. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

None of them adjusted laterally, but after two steps towards Everton’s penalty area, Huang Kaiwen stopped, raised his right foot, and casually controlled the ball behind him.

The two Everton defenders who misjudged the drop point took the opportunity to retreat to the edge of the penalty area, preparing to confront Huang Kaiwen head-on.

Huang Kaiwen turned with the ball and slanted towards the center, advancing.

At such times, Everton’s defenders could only retreat; none chose to press.

"Damn it, charge up!"

Moyes reminded from the sideline.

But it was a bit too late.

After two strides, Huang Kaiwen twisted, shifted his entire weight to the left, and flicked his right foot beneath the ball.

Joseph Yobo instinctively lifted his leg; the ball skimmed his calf, while Howard, positioned to the right, quickly realized the problem, the ball’s curve was immense! He dove sideways, stretching his arm desperately, but could only watch as the ball plunged into the net before him.

"Huang Kaiwen scores twice!"

"At Goodison Park, Chelsea scored a goal using Everton’s own methods. Previously, Everton’s attack was a long pass aimed at Fellaini in the front, this time, Deco directly searched out Huang Kaiwen with a long pass, almost identical tactics, but the disparity in efficiency between the two teams was immense."