"Chelsea, Chelsea, Chelsea..."
White Hart Lane is completely conquered.
Less than 3000 Chelsea fans, their voices echoed throughout North London.
Tottenham Hotspur suffered a massive blow.
Preventing Huang Kaiwen from taking a shot is already difficult, not letting him pass is almost a dream.
No team can completely stop a player from passing.
Fortunately, the first half has already entered injury time.
Tottenham resumed play, and after Keane passed sideways again, Mike Dean blew the halftime whistle.
"Kevin, Kevin..."
Huntelaar jogged over and said, "My father is in London, if you have time, come visit my home one day."
"Sure, mate."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Boas quickly walked up, handing Huang Kaiwen a water bottle and towel.
Steve Clarke and Faria looked at each other and shook their heads.
After Huang Kaiwen rinsed his mouth and wiped sweat, Boas asked, "How are you feeling today, Kevin?"
"No issues, feeling pretty good."
Huang Kaiwen replied.
