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While Chelsea was flaying soft punches, Newcastle Hyden Delivered a Killer Punch won 3 points



It was post-Arsenal match. Fans were trolling Arsenal for the eventful draw against Sheffield United. Guardiola drew 2--2 with Crystal Palace due to Fernandinho's own goal. Mourinho had a goalless draw. Chelsea fans felt the plot for a good win had been set. But misfortunes come in droves, assaulting friends and foes, fans and trolls. 

The only goal, knocking out Lampard's hope for any point, was delivered too late for recovery. Delivered by Hayden, fans were devastated. Their plight worsened than that of the previous people. 

Lampard is undulating between cuss and praise. Mount dismounting on performance. Abraham couldnt harm opponent. William too unwilling to make the right impact. Chelsea as poor as piss, a god whispered.

--toonday 

 

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