The commentator Zhan Jun shouted excitedly into the microphone,
"Su Luo's individual skill is absolutely terrifying!"
"He's not giving Fulham a chance at all!"
"This guy is a genius!"
"No one can stop Su Luo's run that easily!"
No sooner had the words left his mouth than Su Luo found a gap in the defense.
Without hesitation, he made his move—decisive and bold, unleashing a powerful long shot.
The football shot off like a cannonball, curling swiftly toward the top corner of the goal.
This was Su Luo's brilliance.
The Burnley goalkeeper, Heaton, had no time to react!
The score shifted to 4-3 in Chelsea's favor!
Heaton watched helplessly as Su Luo's strike hit the back of the net, despair written all over his face.
He had done everything he could, but it still wasn't enough to stop Su Luo.
"As expected! Once again, it's Su Luo's incredible talent that makes the difference!"
"Fulham's defense did everything they could, but even they couldn't stop him from getting that shot off!"
"No one—absolutely no one—can stop Su Luo's progress!"
"He's the best player on the planet right now!" Zhan Jun roared, his voice filled with excitement.
Director Zhang chimed in with praise,
"What a magnificent goal!"
"Su Luo's strike has put Chelsea back in the lead."
"No team can stop Su Luo's goalscoring!"
The game continued, but Chelsea remained in firm control.
After Cesc Fàbregas picked up the ball in midfield, he quickly passed it over to Su Luo on the left.
Su Luo had the ball once more!
From the stands, the Chelsea fans erupted, chanting his name.
In their eyes, Su Luo wasn't just the star of the team.
No—he had become the God of Stamford Bridge!
"Show Burnley who's boss, Su Luo!"
"Victory is ours! Chelsea for the win!"
"Su Luo! The God of football!"
Chelsea fans had nothing but praise for Su Luo. All they wanted was for him to score again.
And he did just that.
Three seconds later, Su Luo appeared at the top of the penalty area.
Several defenders had already gathered around him, but he didn't stop.
With a sudden burst of speed, Su Luo sliced through the defense, leaving them scrambling.
There was no hesitation.
As soon as Su Luo's right foot hit the edge of the penalty box, he made his move.
In an instant, he fired off another shot!
The ball swerved toward Heaton's goal once more—a brilliant long-range strike.
Heaton, despite his best efforts, couldn't get near the ball.
In the blink of an eye, the football found its way into the back of the net.
The score moved to 5-3!
All suspense was gone. Chelsea had sealed the game.
In the last ten minutes, despite Burnley's best efforts to attack, they were up against Chelsea's rock-solid defense. The Burnley players couldn't find any real chances.
They had no choice but to accept defeat.
After the game, Burnley's head coach, Sean Dyche, was interviewed by reporters, and despair was evident on his face.
There was no doubt about it—this wasn't the result Dyche had hoped for.
"Unfortunately, we couldn't beat Chelsea away," he said, his voice filled with disappointment.
"They're a great team, especially with Su Luo."
"In tonight's match, Su Luo showed why he's Mr. Golden Ball."
"He practically beat us single-handedly..."
"Scoring five goals in one game—it's terrifying and unbelievable!"
On the other hand, the winning team's coach, Antonio Conte, was beaming with happiness.
When asked about the match, Conte didn't hold back in praising his star player.
"Su Luo's performance tonight was flawless," Conte said proudly.
"With his sheer talent, he took down the opposition."
"He's a hero at Stamford Bridge, and no one can criticize Su Luo!"
"I'm confident that with Su Luo leading the team, Chelsea will continue to win!"
After the game, the media exploded with praise for Su Luo's incredible display—especially the English press.
[Sky Sports]: "This was a legendary match. Su Luo scored five goals in 90 minutes and made it look easy!"
[The Times]: "Su Luo's name echoed across England once again! Five goals in one match! This night belongs to Su Luo!"
[Manchester Evening News]: "The Asian striker destroyed Burnley's defense! Five goals to top the scorer charts!"
However, Su Luo wasn't too concerned with all the media attention. For him, the focus was always on the next game.
And that next match? It was a big one—the London Derby!
Chelsea vs. Tottenham at White Hart Lane!
To be honest, beating Tottenham away was not going to be easy for Chelsea.
After all, Tottenham is one of the Big Six clubs in the Premier League.
And even though they hadn't won a title in a long time, no team in the Premier League dared to underestimate them.
At the pre-match press conference, the tension between the two clubs was already rising, with both managers throwing subtle jabs at each other.
First up was Tottenham's head coach, Mauricio Pochettino.
Confidently speaking to reporters, Pochettino declared,
"We all saw the first-round match between Chelsea and Burnley—it was fantastic."
"But let me be clear—this is White Hart Lane, and I believe in my players. We can beat Chelsea at home!"
"As for how we'll handle Su Luo? Well, you'll see once the game begins!"
Pochettino's confidence was clear, but Conte wasn't fazed by his comments.
Conte knew that this was all just pre-match mind games.
When asked about Pochettino's remarks, Conte responded with a smirk,
"After hearing the Tottenham manager's interview, I've got just one thought."
"Tottenham beating Chelsea? Tottenham stopping Su Luo from scoring? That's the funniest thing I've ever heard!"
The stage was set, and the battle was about to begin!
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