Wednesday, November 30, 2011

liverpool 0-2





Independent:

Chelsea's callow surrender piles yet more pressure on Villas-Boas
Chelsea 0 Liverpool 2
RORY SMITH STAMFORD BRIDGE

It was supposed to be about Fernando Torres and Andy Carroll; for a moment, it threatened to be about Phil Dowd. In the end, though, as it always seems to be these days, it will be about Andre Villas-Boas. Another defeat, another callow, anodyne performance, beaten by Liverpool and out of the Carling Cup: it could not be about anything else.
The Chelsea manager has now overseen five defeats in nine games – two of them to Kenny Dalglish's team – a run that has cost the club any realistic chance of regaining the Premier League title, and any chance at all of winning the Carling Cup.
And so while Liverpool remain on course for a first Wembley appearance since 1996, Villas-Boas has missed the opportunity to emulate Jose Mourinho and win the first trophy available to him. The damage may be more serious than that, though. Newcastle, Valencia and Manchester City await. The Portuguese stands on the brink.
This was clearly one of those evenings when nobody wanted penalties. Not the players, aware that there are more crucial, more exacting Premier League challenges awaiting; not the managers, a long, harsh winter on their minds; and, judging by the evidence of the first 10 minutes, not the referee.
Twice in the space of 120 seconds Phil Dowd waved away concerted appeals for a spot-kick; first, most convincingly, from the hosts, when Sebastian Coates appeared to trip David Luiz as the Brazilian careered into the Liverpool box, and then when the Chelsea defender seemed to nudge Carroll as he leapt to meet a Jose Enrique cross.
Both, in truth, could have been given; it was understandable why both were not. Though Coates was some considerable distance from the ball when he felled Luiz, there was a lingering suspicion that the Brazilian sought the contact. Carroll, meanwhile, made the most of a slight push. Parity, either way, was the correct outcome.
Even when Dowd did award a penalty, he seemed to do it begrudgingly, on the advice of either his assistant referee or the fourth official. This time, though, he adjudged it undeniably correctly, Alex clearly – if not entirely explicably – handling the ball as he tussled with Carroll to meet another Enrique cross. The referee initially awarded a corner kick; furious protests, led by the striker, prompted him to consult his support staff and admit his error.
No matter: Carroll spurned the opportunity. Such has been his luck, and his form, since he inherited Torres's shirt that it was presumably out of sympathy that his team-mates permitted him to take the ball in the absence of any of Liverpool's three regular penalty takers, Dirk Kuyt, Charlie Adam and Luis Suarez. He is unlikely to be invited back. His effort was hit well enough, but Ross Turnbull did not need to extend himself fully to his right to parry it.
Even the 22-year-old, though, will be able to take solace that his evening was an unadulterated triumph compared to Dowd's. Not content with the chaos of the three penalty decisions, the referee then managed to book Ryan Bertrand for a lunging tackle on Jordan Henderson by Romelu Lukaku.
Dowd's performance lent the game a surreal air; it was no surprise that neither team found it within themselves to fashion a chance out of their own merit, rather than their opponents' flaws. The best, perhaps, fell to Lukaku, the Belgian fed by Florent Malouda but denied by a wonderfully-timed tackle from Coates.
The 20-year-old stymied Chelsea's best chance, too, clearing from Luiz on the line after Jose Bosingwa steered Frank Lampard's corner on to the bar. His timing was impeccable: no sooner had Dalglish's team regained their composure than Rodriguez had struck again, his second on this ground in nine days. It was a sumptuous counter-attack, Henderson splitting the hosts' back-line, Bellamy racing down the right flanks and squaring for the Argentine to tap home.
Kelly's first goal for the club soon followed; here, too, an exercise in simplicity. Bellamy swung in a free-kick from the left, and the 21-year-old, unmarked on the edge of the six-yard box, nodded home.
Chelsea's response was fleeting. Nicolas Anelka was foiled, more by accident than design, by Pepe Reina; the goalkeeper then denied Torres, his close friend, clasping a goal-bound header. That was the striker's first real involvement. It was not about him at all. It was not about Carroll, either, or Dowd. It was about Villas-Boas, alone.

Chelsea (4-1-2-1-2): Turnbull; Bosingwa, Alex, David Luiz, Bertrand; Romeu; Lampard, Malouda (Mata, 64), McEachran (Ramires, 41); Lukaku (Anelka, 64), Torres. Substitutes not used Hilario (gk), Ivanovic, Ferreira, Kalou.

Liverpool (4-4-1-1): Reina; Kelly, Carragher, Coates, Jose Enrique; Henderson, Lucas (Adam, 70), Spearing, Maxi Rodriguez (Skrtel , 89); Bellamy (Kuyt, 79); Carroll. Substitutes not used Doni (gk), Suarez, Downing, Flanagan.

Referee P Dowd (Staffs).


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Guardian:

Craig Bellamy drives Liverpool past Chelsea into semi-finals
Dominic Fifield at Stamford Bridge

Those in the Shed End, a stand bedecked for the night in the visitors' red, were erupting in riotous celebration at their side's second goal when Craig Bellamy quietly turned away from his team-mates to walk alone back to the centre circle, a player lost in his own thoughts. The architect of Liverpool's progress into the last four of this competition had lost a close friend and mentor in Gary Speed on Sunday. Even in victory, football must still have felt trivial.
The forward had been too distraught to play any part in the visit of Manchester City to Anfield that day. This was a wonderful return to action in those desperate circumstances, with Bellamy setting up each of his side's goals to smooth their passage into the semi-finals at Chelsea's expense. When he was substituted 11 minutes from time there were handshakes of appreciation offered by team-mates, and a bear hug from his manager waiting on the touchline. "For someone to come back and play like that …" said Kenny Dalglish, his admiration clear as he drifted into a mumble. Speed would have approved.
Bellamy's poise and delivery had epitomised Liverpool's second-half dominance here, the more imposing of the two selections eventually stamping some authority on a scrappy contest. The home side might have opened the scoring and changed the complexion of the night but Florent Malouda's shot bounced up and off the crossbar, with Sebastián Coates stifling David Luiz's header from the rebound. Liverpool, so aggrieved at having to play just 48 hours after hosting the league leaders, duly snapped out of their slumbers to settle the tie.
Their breaks downfield cut swathes through Chelsea's back line. David Luiz and Ryan Bertrand were bypassed by Jordan Henderson's slide-rule pass that liberated Bellamy down the right, with the forward's delivery across the six-yard box unselfish and inviting. Maxi Rodríguez, a player who so relishes scoring significant goals in the capital and had scored here just nine days previously, converted with ease and the Londoners were floored. The second, a free header from Martin Kelly off Bellamy's free-kick, was softly shipped. These remain testing times for whatever back line is put out by André Villas-Boas.
The Portuguese has now overseen three defeats in four home matches, a troubling statistic with such a decisive Champions League group game to come here against Valencia on Tuesday. This selection had been youthful, maintaining a policy consistent through their three-match involvement in this competition, though the only real mark left by any of the juniors came courtesy of Romelu Lukaku's studs on Henderson's shin just before the interval. Mystifyingly, the referee, Phil Dowd, booked the 5ft 10in Ryan Bertrand for the challenge, as opposed to the 6ft 4in Belgian, with the full-back having dived in from the other side. That summed up the official's rather slapdash first-half display.
The game should have yielded three penalties in the opening quarter, only for Dowd to leave most people perplexed. Only 165 seconds had elapsed when a backheel from Josh McEachran, whose appearance had been eagerly anticipated only for the teenager to hobble from the fray before the interval, sent David Luiz into the area. Coates's lunge was horribly telegraphed, missing the ball and making clear contact with the Brazilian as he eased beyond him, only for Dowd to deem David Luiz guilty of a dive. The centre-half was booked and might still have been feeling aggrieved five minutes later when he blatantly shoved Andy Carroll in the back as the striker leapt to reach José Enrique's cross.
Yet, once again, the offence was ignored and even the subsequent decision to grant the game's solitary spot-kick was confused. José Enrique's cross was aimed again at Carroll, with Alex edging in front of the forward but jumping with his left arm raised. The ball deflected off the hand only for the officials to freeze while Liverpool players cried foul. Indecision reigned for fully five seconds before the offence was confirmed. Carroll, a player so eager to justify his £35m worth, slapped the kick down the centre when he was permitted to proceed, with Ross Turnbull blocking smartly as he dived to his right.
Carroll recovered his poise thereafter, his muscular presence putting the anaemic Fernando Torres to shame in the opposing ranks, as Liverpool steadily exposed the hosts' brittle confidence.
Dalglish described his striker as "brilliant". "He worked for the team and was fantastic," said the manager. "But every one of my players can look at his own performance and be delighted."
Chief among them would be Bellamy. These are difficult times, but there was pride to be had in this display.

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Telegraph:

Chelsea 0 Liverpool 2
By Jason Burt, Deputy Football Correspondent at Stamford Bridge

The Carling Cup doesn’t matter — as Roman Abramovich told Andre Villas-Boas — and theChelsea manager is apparently not in danger of losing his job.
Yet. But he is losing too many matches and that simply can’t continue. This was another defeat, another seeping of much-needed confidence, another questioning of the “new Chelsea” promised by the new man, another question mark over where the club is heading.
It may well be the fourth competition in terms of Abramovich’s priorities and, in truth, it doesn’t really matter but it was a third home defeat in four — and another to Liverpool, who deservedly swept into the semi-finals, and whose manager Kenny Dalglish maintained his astonishing record of dominating Chelsea (10 wins and three draws in two spells).
Liverpool prevailed with a remarkable performance from Craig Bellamy, playing just two days after the death of his mentor Gary Speed, and the creator of both goals. Neither were celebrated by Bellamy who turned away from his team-mates for his own private moment.
The result makes it five defeats in nine matches for Chelsea and Villas-Boas, who now face an away trip to vibrant Newcastle United in the Premier League and then a must-win Champions League tie at home to Valencia.
December could be the defining month with Chelsea also facing Manchester City and Tottenham Hotspur. The message from the club’s hierarchy is that they are trying not to panic.
Chelsea’s mantra is that the club must always remain competitive but this wasn’t competitive. Where there were pluses all over the pitch for Liverpool — Sebastian Coates, Martin Kelly, even Andy Carroll — for Chelsea there were minuses, with Fernando Torres woeful and Romelu Lukaku, even worse. The only negative for Liverpool was a knee injury to the peerless Lucas, who was carried off on a stretcher. It looked like ligament damage and there will be anxiety if that prognosis is confirmed given just how vital the Brazilian is to the prospects of a Liverpool team who are shaping up to be genuine contenders. They are organised, committed and conditioned whereas Chelsea appear ragged and, to an extent, dispirited and only rallied once they had fallen two goals behind.
The game was also made all the more spikier by a poor performance by referee Phil Dowd, who awarded one penalty under controversial circumstances and could have given three more in a chaotic first-half. It opened with the colourful David Luiz slaloming into the Liverpool area, appearing to be caught by Coates only for Dowd to book the Chelsea defender for diving.
That caused confusion, and soon after, Luiz escaped when he shoved Carroll in the back — only for Dowd to wave away the penalty appeals. Almost immediately, Liverpool were appealing again and this time Dowd eventually relented after Alex, with an outstretched arm, blocked Jose Enrique’s cross.
At first Dowd gave nothing but following pressure from Liverpool — or perhaps radio confirmation in his earpiece — he pointed to the spot. Carroll drove the penalty firmly but far too straight and Ross Turnbull saved.
There was still more controversy to come. Luiz appeared to catch Carroll inside the area — again Dowd didn’t react. He booked Ryan Bertrand, though, rather than Lukaku, who had caught Jordan Henderson with a high, reckless tackle. Henderson carried on but, unfortunately, Chelsea lost Josh McEachran to an ankle injury which dismantled their midfield diamond.
Chelsea lacked a cutting edge — Lukaku headed wastefully over and there was a slice of fortune for Liverpool when Florent Malouda met Frank Lampard’s free-kick only for his header to skim off the crossbar. Coates made a hash of the clearance, presenting the ball to Luiz, but chested away the Brazilian’s goal-bound header. Chelsea soon paid for the miss.
If anything the pace increased — and Liverpool struck through Maxi Rodríguez. His goal, however, owed much to Chelsea’s defensive failings with Bertrand caught out as Henderson played in Bellamy with both Alex and Luiz at fault as the striker crossed for the Argentinian to turn the ball beyond Turnbull.
Villas-Boas had seen enough and prepared to make changes. But before he could, his defence crumbled again. Bellamy, again, was the provider, swinging in a free-kick which was met by Martin Kelly who headed into the net to spark more Chelsea recriminations after he was left unmarked by Lukaku. Pepe Reina saved Torres’s header and substitute Nicolas Anelka was denied after rounding the goalkeeper but Chelsea simply couldn’t reply. And that will have really hurt.


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Mail:

Chelsea 0 Liverpool 2: Villas-Boas loses a lifeline as Blues dumped out of Carling Cup
By MATT LAWTON

By the time this contest reached the interval, it seemed Andre Villas-Boas' luck was finally changing. Chelsea's manager argued to the contrary, pointing to the fact that his side would have had the first of three penalties that should have been awarded.
But after 45 minutes he could have been a man as well as a goal down and it was only because of referee Phil Dowd's pure incompetence - mistakes as well as a bizarre case of mistaken identity - that he was not.
These, however, are dark days for Villas-Boas and two second-half Liverpool goals condemned Chelsea to a fifth defeat in nine games and left the 34-year-old Portuguese under intense pressure.
Even if he still thinks he retains the support of Roman Abramovich, Villas-Boas must recognise the importance of the next two or three games. A trip to Newcastle this weekend is unlikely to be easy, while an encounter with Valencia could finish him if his team are eliminated from the Champions League as well as the Carling Cup.
And after that, if he is still in a job? Well it's Manchester City and Tottenham either side of a rather less daunting trip to Wigan.
Did defeat matter that much when it was the Carling Cup? When Villas-Boas, much like Kenny Dalglish, selected a much-changed side for the quarter-final that included an inept Fernando Torres against a similarly unimpressive Andy Carroll? Well, yes it did, and not just because he needed to arrest this appalling run and restore some confidence.
Villas-Boas could also do with landing a trophy as quickly as possible, and this competition was the first opportunity. The weekend win against Wolves was nothing more than a brief break from the misery for Villas-Boas, Liverpool inflicting a second defeat in nine days at Stamford Bridge thanks to goals from Maxi Rodriguez and Martin Kelly.
Liverpool were so much better, and Chelsea's defending was so abject. It was only because of Dowd that they were not punished sooner. Yes, his first mistake was to miss the very obvious foul Sebastian Coates committed on David Luiz inside the Liverpool area. But my how Dowd's bizarre decision-making favoured Chelsea after that, not least when he booked Ryan Bertrand for a Romelu Lukaku challenge on Jordan Henderson that was worth a straight red.
The opening 10 minutes were memorable only for the astonishing leniency Dowd displayed in failing to award clear penalties to both teams.
After executing a delightful one-two with Josh McEachran, the marauding Luiz burst into the Liverpool box only to have his progress halted by a reckless challenge from the otherwise excellent Coates. The Uruguayan took the man rather than the ball, though not in Dowd's eyes.
Luiz was then guilty of a blatant shove in Andy Carroll's back as the Liverpool striker moved to meet a cross from Jose Enrique, but again Dowd missed the foul. It made what happened in the 21st minute all the more bizarre.
Dowd was right to award the penalty to Liverpool. Alex, just awful in this game, had indeed diverted a cross from Enrique away from Carroll with his left arm. But there was a delay in the decision, Dowd only pointing to the spot after Carroll had sprinted to him to complain.
There appeared to be no signal from the assistants but the reaction of the Chelsea bench seemed to point to the possible involvement of the fourth official. That Carroll missed the penalty - his poor effort was saved comfortably by Ross Turnbull - defused the row that was fast developing on the touchline.
On the pitch there was plenty of commitment, too, not least from Craig Bellamy. Visibly emotional when Stamford Bridge paid tribute to Gary Speed, the Welshman performed in a manner that suggested he was playing for two managers, and the fact that he provided the final ball for both goals was to his considerable credit.
There was a warm hug from Dalglish as he left the field in recognition of the courage of a grief-stricken man who could not even contemplate playing against Manchester City on Sunday.
Here Lukaku then benefited from Dowd's lack of judgment, because he really should have gone for the manner in which he planted his right boot on Henderson's ankle.
But good fortune was not Villas-Boas's companion for much longer. In the 55th minute Florent Malouda diverted a Frank Lampard free-kick on to the bar before Coates cleared Luiz's effort from the rebound off the line.
Three minutes after that, Liverpool scored, a rapidly executed move that started with a fine ball from Henderson and continued with a super delivery from Bellamy ending with a simple finish for the Argentine that was made all the easier by the absence of Alex.
Villas-Boas responded by ordering Nicolas Anelka and Juan Mata to get stripped for action, but before he could get them on Liverpool had scored a second.
Again Bellamy was the provider, delivering the free-kick that Kelly rose unopposed - Alex had once more gone missing - to head home. Delight for Dalglish. Disaster for Villas-Boas.


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Mirror:

Chelsea 0-2 Liverpool: Reds heap pressure on AVB
By Martin Lipton

Victory, at a price that might be very costly.
But on a night when Kenny Dalglish's enduring affair with both the Carling Cup and his favourite opponents continued, Andre Villas-Boas plunged deeper into the mire.
Inspired by Craig Bellamy and - until his worrying knee injury - Lucas Leiva and despite the best efforts of blunder ref Phil Dowd, Liverpool moved to within 180 minutes of their first Wembley appearance since 1996.
Villas-Boas, though, took an equally big step nearer the Stamford Bridge exit door, next week's Champions League date with Valencia emerging as, truly, football "life or death" for the Portuguese.
What was teed up as the battle of the flops, with Fernando Torres and Andy Carroll adding up to £85million-worth of under-achievement, was transformed into a tale of two managers.
The best of times for Dalglish, revelling in his second coming at Anfield, relishing his second win at Stamford Bridge in nine days and making it 13 unbeaten against Chelsea in his two spells as Liverpool manager.
But the worst of times for Villas-Boas, who could never have conceived of five defeats in nine matches when he was building his team of Porto invincibles 12 months ago.
For the Chelsea boss, the next three games, at Newcastle then home to Valencia and Manchester City, will surely determine his length of tenure in SW6, no matter that Roman Abramovich and the Blues board are desperate to back him.
Their faith, like that of the Bridge fans who jeered their displeasure at the final whistle, has been shaken and shocked by the disintegration of Chelsea's season.
And while Villas-Boas' team-sheet - missing John Terry, Didier Drogba, Ashley Cole and others - gave him an alibi last night, the jury is ready to consider a guilty verdict.
Not that Villas-Boas, for all his misplaced optimism in Ryan Bertrand, Romelu Lukaku and the unfortunate Josh McEachran, was the most guilty party on display.
Nor, despite a performance that made Carroll look good - and, in truth, despite playing against Alex and David Luiz, he wasn't - was Torres, even if the Spaniard now cuts a diminished, peripheral, unrecognisable figure, failing to make any impact at all.
That badge of shame must go to Dowd, who gave arguably the worst officiating performance witnessed at the Bridge since Tom Henning Ovrebo cheated Chelsea out of a Champions League Final appearance in 2009.
In the first half alone, Dowd missed two stone-wall penalties and then rightly gave a third only after he was surrounded by furious Liverpool players, could have given another as well and booked Bertrand for what was a potential red card foul by Lukaku instead.
The first came when Luiz was downed by Sebastian Coates, with the Brazilian ludicrously booked for diving, although the Chelsea man instantly got away with one when he barged Carroll in the back.
Dowd did give a spot-kick when Alex unaccountably raised his arm as Carroll met another searching Luis Enrique centre, although he initially gave a goal kick before changing his decision completely as Liverpool vented their disbelief.
Carroll's penalty was smashed straight at Ross Turnbull and Liverpool might have paid the price when Florent Malouda volleyed down and up onto the barf with Coates throwing himself in front of Luiz's rebound.
Enter Bellamy. The Welshman, paying his own tribute to Gary Speed, exposed Chelsea's high defensive line when he received from Jordan Henderson - the victim of Lukaku's earlier lunge - and then, just as in the league game, set up Maxi Rodriguez for a tap-in.
And before Villas-Boas could send on the reinforcements, Bellamy was at it again, drawing a foul from Ramires on the left and delivering the free-kick into the danger-zone where Martin Kelly, between the ball-watching Luiz and Lukaku, glanced home.
No way back for Chelsea, with only Lucas' injury, after a clash with Juan Mata, clouding Dalglish's evening.
The storm clouds, though, are gathering darker still over Villas-Boas, his hold on the job looking more fragile with every passing week.
He has never been in this situation before. It looks that way as well.


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Sun:

Chelsea 0 Liverpool 2

By MARK IRWIN

ANDRE VILLAS-BOAS warns that Chelsea's season faces total meltdown after being taunted with chants of 'You're getting sacked in the morning' by gloating Liverpool fans.
His side have now lost five of their last nine games, a damning statistic which is testing the patience of owner Roman Abramovich to the limit.
Next up are three vital games against Newcastle and Manchester City in the league and Valencia in a decisive Champions League clash.
And unless AVB can raise his team's level of performance way beyond this, he is in serious trouble.
The under-fire Portuguese boss admitted: "The Champions League game against Valencia next week is life or death and this standard of performance won't be enough.
"This was far inferior to the game we played against Wolves and Liverpool were the superior team tonight.
"We've just not been good enough at home and have become anxious about playing at Stamford Bridge. For our challenge to stay alive, we need to make the most of our December fixtures and they include Newcastle, Manchester City and Tottenham as well as Valencia."
Second-half goals from Maxi Rodriguez and Martin Kelly booked Liverpool into the Carling Cup semi-finals and kept them on track for a record eighth win in this competition.
They could even afford a missed first-half penalty as they extended their unbeaten run to 11 games, including two victories at Stamford Bridge in the space of nine days.
And it was achieved with such ease that it made a mockery of Kenny Dalglish's pre-match concerns about the timing of this tie.
Kop manager Dalglish was so angry about playing two days after facing Manchester City in the league that he had told Reds fans to think twice about travelling to London as he may be forced to 'play the kids'.
But 5,000 Scousers ignored his advice and — surprise, surprise — Dalglish didn't use the kids at all.
True, he did make seven changes from the City game. But the return of Jamie Carragher, Andy Carroll, Maxi and Craig Bellamy hardly left Liverpool short of experience.
Bellamy had missed Sunday's game following the death of his Wales boss Gary Speed and was visibly moved during the minute's applause before the game.
But if there was sympathy for Bellamy from the travelling fans, there was none for the return of Fernando Torres after a run of three games on the Chelsea bench.
The Spanish international will never be forgiven for leaving Anfield last season despite his £50m price tag and alarming lack of goals since his move to Stamford Bridge.
Yet if Torres had a point to prove against his old club, he had a funny way of showing it as he flitted around but rarely got involved.
Chelsea chief AVB even binned his favoured 4-3-3 formation for a midfield diamond in a bid to get the best from his £180,000-a-week striker.
Yet the end result was depressingly familiar as Torres failed to make any kind of impact and was once again totally anonymous. The same accusation could hardly be levelled at David Luiz, who arrived at the Bridge the same day as Torres — and has had the fans on the edge of their seats ever since.
The unpredictable Brazilian defender was convinced he should have had a penalty when he went down under Sebastian Coates' third-minute challenge after bursting on to Josh McEachran's backheel.
But all he got was a booking for diving — and three minutes later he was lucky to escape further punishment for a blatant push on Carroll in his own area.
Fellow centre-half Alex was not so lucky midway through the first half when he stuck out an arm to stop Jose Enrique's cross reaching Carroll.
Ref Phil Dowd initially seemed to award a goal-kick and it was only after furious protests that he pointed to the penalty spot.
It was the correct decision, however slowly it was reached, but Carroll's spot-kick went straight down the middle and was saved comfortably by Ross Turnbull.
Carroll, like Torres, has managed just five goals in 10 months with his new club and has also failed to justify his club-record fee.
Between them the pair cost a staggering £85m in transfer fees and have so far pocketed £11m in wages.
Nice work if you can get it.
But, if Carroll and Torres were having a bad night, it was nothing compared to Dowd. He hardly managed to get a decision right all night.
The ref's biggest gaffe came before the break when Jordan Henderson was flattened by a horrific Romelu Lukaku tackle which ended in a booking... for Ryan Bertrand.
With both teams eager to avoid extra-time, it was inevitable the tie would open up after the break.
Florent Malouda hit the bar from a Frank Lampard free-kick and Luiz's follow-up was blocked on the line.
But Chelsea were always vulnerable to the quick counter and were ruthlessly punished on 58 minutes.
Henderson's pass gave Bellamy room to thread the ball right across the face of goal for Maxi to outstrip the lumbering Alex to sidefoot home.
It was the winger's second goal at the Bridge in nine days.
This time there was to be no Chelsea response as Liverpool extended their lead on 63 minutes. Again Bellamy was provider, picking out Martin Kelly with a free-kick which the full-back, 21, headed home totally free of any Chelsea challenge.
Liverpool are going from strength to strength while Chelsea go from bad to worse. You fear it's going to end in tears.

DREAM TEAM RATINGS
STAR MAN — JORDAN HENDERSON (Liverpool)

CHELSEA: Turnbull 7, Bosingwa 6, Luiz 5, Alex 4, Bertrand 6, Lampard 6, Romeu 6, McEachran 6 (Ramires 5), Malouda 5 (Anelka 5), Torres 4, Lukaku 5 (Mata 5). Subs not used: Hilario, Ivanovic, Ferreira, Kalou. Booked: Luiz, Alex, Malouda, Bertrand, Ramires.
LIVERPOOL: Reina 6, Kelly 7, Carragher 7, Coates 6, Jose Enrique 7, Henderson 8, Lucas 7 (Adam 6), Spearing 7, Maxi 7 (Skrtel 5), Bellamy 7 (Kuyt 5), Carroll 5. Subs not used: Doni, Suarez, Downing, Flanagan. Booked: Coates.


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Star:

CHELSEA 0 - LIVERPOOL 2: MAXI POWER FLATTENS AVB
Maxi Rodriguez popped up to score his second goal of the season

By Adrian Kajumba

ANDRE VILLAS-BOAS was left cursing Maxi Rodriguez for the second time last night.
The Argentinian popped up to score his second goal of the season – nine days after scoring the first goal in ­Liverpool’s 2-1 Premier League win at Stamford Bridge.
Maxi’s opener from Craig ­Bellamy’s cross put Liverpool in the driving seat after 58 ­minutes.
And Kenny Dalglish’s men booked their semi-final spot when Martin Kelly nodded in No.2 just five minutes later, from another Bellamy cross.
By that stage Andy Carroll’s first-half penalty miss was a distant memory.
But things look bleak for Blues boss Villas-Boas, who was already under huge pressure after overseeing Chelsea’s worst start to a season under owner Roman Abramovich.
And it made his gamble of sending out his kids for this Carling Cup quarter-final a spectacular failure.
Ryan Bertrand, 22, and 18-year-olds Josh McEachran and Romelu Lukaku were all handed their third starts of the season, while Oriol Romeu kept his place in midfield after featuring against Wolves.
There was a rare start for struggling Spaniard Fernando Torres, the former Liverpool star who had started the last four games on the bench.
Dalglish has happy memories of the League Cup, having won it four times as a Liverpool player in the 1980s.
But the Scot reckoned the authorities and TV were threatening his chances of winning it again – and ending Liverpool’s six year-trophy drought into the bargain.
Dalglish was fuming his side were forced to face Chelsea just 48 hours after their titanic League tussle with Manchester City.
But despite his complaints, the powers-that-be wouldn’t budge and it was no surprise he made seven changes in total.
It was still a strong Liverpool side, though, spearheaded by £35m Carroll whose inclusion made it a battle of the big-money flops with £50m Torres.
Welshman Bellamy was also recalled after being left out of the City draw following the shock death of close friend Gary Speed.
Both sides survived strong penalty shouts inside the first seven minutes.
Referee Phil Dowd booked David Luiz for diving ­rather than pointing to the spot after the Brazillian seemed to be tripped in the box after three minutes.
Then Luiz got away with a needless shove in the back of Carroll as the pair jumped for Jose Enrique’s cross.
Dowd had another penalty appeal to deal with after 20 minutes and this time he gave it – though how he reached his final decision was a huge mystery.
Alex handled as he leapt under pressure from ­Carroll to reach another Enrique left-wing delivery in the 20th minute.
Neither Dowd, who was set to give Liverpool a corner, or his assistant appeared to see the incident.
But then he pointed to the spot after consulting his fellow official and being surrounded by Liverpool’s furious players.
After all that Carroll wasted the chance to give Liverpool the lead, blasting his effort straight at stand-in keeper Ross Turnbull. A tense first half of few chances was drifting towards the interval until it burst into life again.
Lukaku was lucky to stay on the pitch after an X-rated, studs-up challenge on Jordan Henderson.
But blundering Dowd showed the yellow card to the wrong man as Bertrand found his name in the book instead.
The official was probably breathing a huge sigh of ­relief along with Liverpool when Lukaku’s header from Jose Bosingwa’s cross looped wide at the end of a tense first half.
There was another nearly moment for Chelsea early in the second half, when they were twice inches away from going in front in the same attack. Frank Lampard’s free-kick from the right was headed against the bar by Florent Malouda.
Luiz was following up but his header was then blocked on the line by defender Sebastian Coates.
But Liverpool’s two goals in five minutes mean that it’s the Merseysiders who march into the last four of the competition.

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Express :

CHELSEA 0 LIVERPOOL 2: CRAIG BELLAMY OFFERS UP SPECIAL TRIBUTE
By Tony Banks

CRAIG BELLAMY hauled himself out of the depths of grief after the death of his friend Gary Speed to inspire Liverpool to the semi-finals with an astonishing show.
Fiery Welshman Bellamy simply could not play against Manchester City on Sunday, so shattered was he by the Wales manager’s tragic death.
But last night Bellamy, so often the scourge of Chelsea, was fuelled by the fire of performing for his friend as he created the strikes that turfed out ragged Chelsea.
At the same time, the goals he set up for Maxi Rodriguez and Martin Kelly pushed hapless Chelsea manager Andre Villas-Boas one step nearer the sack.
That will not come after this latest setback – but for the second time in nine days he saw his side dismantled by Liverpool. And the sands of time are now running out.
This was the battle of the expensive flops – £50million Fernando Torres recalled to the Chelsea line-up and £35m Andy Carroll leading the Liverpool line.
Kenny Dalglish – whose team had finished their home clash with Manchester City 48 hours before this, prompting some major grumbling from him – and Villas-Boas rang the changes.
The Blues, who had won only three of their previous eight games before last night, gave rare chances to Ryan Bertrand, Josh McEachran and Ross Turnbull, while Liverpool summoned up both Jay Spearing and Sebastien Coates. Bellamy, stunned and upset by Speed’s death at the weekend, took his place on the left.
These teams met only nine days before last night, Liverpool inflicting yet more pain on the under-pressure Villas-Boas with a 2-1 league win at Stamford Bridge.
Torres, after a four-game gap without a start, had to make do with a spot on the right last night, as Belgian teenager Romelu Lukaku took the central berth. Between them, Torres and Carroll had netted just 10 goals from 55 appearances before last night. Value for money?
Chelsea were robbed of a penalty after just two minutes, when David Luiz surged into the box and was brought down by Coates.
Incredibly, referee Phil Dowd waved away Chelsea’s appeals and booked the Brazilian for diving. Then, at the other end, Luiz appeared to blatantly shove Carroll in the back – and that was not given either.
The hosts were playing a so-far unseen – under Villas-Boas at least – diamond formation, with McEachran at the point.
Liverpool, with the more experienced team, looked the stronger early on. A penalty was awarded after 20 minutes – and, amazingly, given Dowd’s performance until then, it was given correctly, as Alex inexplicably handled a cross from Jose Enrique.
Dowd took a long time to award the spot-kick, being surrounded by appealing players. But eventually he did so after appearing to consult his linesman via his earpiece.
However, Carroll blasted his penalty too close to Turnbull, and the Chelsea keeper pulled off a superb save. Manager Dalglish was left to hold his head in his hands.
McEachran, unluckily for him with opportunities so rare, then had to limp off with an ankle problem. Ramires came on and gave Chelsea more pace but perhaps less precision.
Keeper Pepe Reina dived at Florent Malouda’s feet to save, before Lukaku nodded just over the bar. But Dowd was having an utterly wretched game.
As well as missing those two blatant penalties and having to be helped to give the right decision for the third shout, he then booked Bertrand for a horrible, over-the-top tackle on Jordan Henderson when it should have been Lukaku, And it should have been a red card.
Apart from when Dowd got involved, it was a tight, tense game with few chances.
Bellamy exploded into action several times, but too often his final pass was wayward. But then Malouda’s header from Frank Lampard’s free-kick bounced off the crossbar and, when the ball came down, Luiz saw a header blocked on the line by Coates.
But Henderson then found Bellamy in yards of space on the right – and this time the Welshman got it right.
He cut in and angled his low pass to the far post, where Rodriguez buried an easy chance. The same combination had done for Chelsea in the league game.
Once again Chelsea’s defending was exposed. And once again, as so often in recent years, Bellamy was the man who had punished them. Whether playing for City or Liverpool, he is a figure the Londoners fear.
He settled victory just five minutes after setting up the opener, his accurate free-kick from the left looping criminally over the woefully out of position Luiz. There was Kelly to head home the second goal. Bellamy did not celebrate, though, just walking back on his own.
But those cold winds swirling around Villas-Boas are getting chillier.

Chelsea (4-3-3): Turnbull; Bosingwa, Luiz, Alex, Bertrand; Lampard, Romeu, McEachran (Ramires 41); Malouda (Anelka 64), Torres, Lukaku (Mata 74). Booked: Luiz, Malouda, Bertrand, Alex, Ramires.

Liverpool (4-4-2): Reina; Kelly, Coates, Carragher, Jose Enrique; Henderson, Spearing, Lucas (Adam 70), Rodriguez (Skrtel 89); Bellamy (Kuyt 79), Carroll. Booked: Coates. Goals: Rodriguez 58, Kelly 63.
Referee: P Dowd (Staffordshire).

Sunday, November 27, 2011

wolves 3-0






Independent:


Chelsea revived as Romeu runs riot
Chelsea 3 Wolverhampton Wanderers 0: Villas-Boas signals start of new era at Stamford Bridge with demotion of Lampard to bench and a debut to graduate of Barcelona's famed academy
RORY SMITH STAMFORD BRIDGE


The executioner has arrived. Not for the Chelsea manager, as Andre Villas-Boas might have feared, but for the old certainties, the old stalwarts. Revitalising victory over Wolves offered a fleeting glimpse into Stamford Bridge's future. In it, the Portuguese's head is not on the block. But other heads are. Previous managers would have found the concept of entering a game of this magnitude with their leading scorer on the bench inconceivable, particularly when that title is held by Frank Lampard. On this point, though, Villas-Boas has been very clear: the future will not be stopped.
The Portuguese will stand or fall by his beliefs, but he will never waver. After four defeats in seven games, he would have been forgiven for abandoning his revolution, or at least slowing the pace of change. Instead, he accelerated it. Out went Lampard, in came Oriol Romeu, for his Premier League debut, and the manager was rewarded with a comprehensive win, thanks to goals from John Terry, Daniel Sturridge and Juan Mata, his side's best performance for weeks and the abeyance of Chelsea's mounting crisis.
"We are not going to fill ourselves with arrogance and think this is suddenly a good period," said Villas-Boas. "We have to wait and see. What makes us proud is that we did not deserve the results we have had, and we changed it [not by changing style but] by continuing to be the same team. The side we sent out was based on freshness. It does not mean we do not have confidence in the players who did not play, but we have a top team with amazing talent. Now we have to build on this to be a continuous threat. We have games with Newcastle and Manchester City to show we are a quality side."
Whether Lampard features in those games or not, it is too soon to say he is finished. His introduction, albeit with the game settled, illustrated that he still has a part to play, but it is clear Villas-Boas has no intention of being held hostage to gilded memories.
Villas-Boas wants movement, intensity. Ramires, Raul Meireles and Romeu, signed from Barcelona this summer, offer him that. Flanked by Mata and Sturridge, they tore Mick McCarthy's abject side to shreds in the opening period, Romeu collecting the ball from Terry and David Luiz, orchestrating the destruction. "He was educated at the best school in the world," said his admiring manager. "We do not have to teach him how to play."
Ramires and Meireles played the part of foot-soldiers, swarming forward. The former drew the first save of many from Wayne Hennessey, the Welshman clawing away the Brazilian's shot low to his right. The stay of execution was brief: Mata swung in the resultant corner, Terry rose above Roger Johnson and the ball eluded the goalkeeper's grasp."There was an atmosphere of foreboding when we came here," said McCarthy of his nervous hosts. "We soon sortedthat by giving a goal away."
Mata might have doubled the lead, scooping Branislav Ivanovic's cross over, before he skipped past Ronald Zubar and fizzed a cross along the six yard box. Hennessey hesitated, as did his defence, and Sturridge tapped home. Chelsea increased the tempo; on the touchlines, Villas-Boas swept his players forward. There is, as Gary Neville might observe, something of the 10-year-old playing PlayStation about the Portuguese: he directs every pass, attempts to control every movement, occasionally referring to the big screen at the corner of the Shed End. It is when his players cease to harass and to harry, though, that he presses their buttons most furiously.The result, when it works, is a team of a breathless relentlessness.
Johnson, finding his every avenue of escape cut off just before the interval, could but turn and play the ball back to Hennessey, to McCarthy's disdain. "What am I meant to do?" queried the defender, in exasperation. Concentrate, McCarthy might have replied. A moment later, Johnson lost Didier Drogba down the left. The Ivorian's shot hit Christophe Berra, but Drogba collected, ferried the ball to Ashley Cole, whose low cross found Mata, unmarked, in the centre. The Spaniard's finish was unerring.
Chelsea's progress going forward may be visible, but they remain mired in uncertainty at the back. A better team than Wolves might have taken more advantage of the host of chances they were granted: Berra missed one chance, Stephen Ward three. True, only Hennessey's reactions kept the score respectable – he denied Sturridge and Mata in quick succession in the second half – but Villas-Boas is right that Chelsea are a work in progress. The bloodletting is yet to come.

Chelsea (4-3-3): Cech; Ivanovic (Bosingwa, 77), David Luiz, Terry, Cole; Ramires, Romeu, Meireles (Lampard, 70); Sturridge, Drogba (Torres, 77), Mata.
Wolves (4-5-1): Hennessey; Zubar (Forde, 75), Johnson, Berra, Elokobi; Jarvis, Henry, Milijas (Ebanks-Blake, 38), Edwards, Ward; Fletcher (Guedioura, 83).

Referee Lee Mason.
Man of the match Sturridge (Chelsea).
Match rating 6/10.


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Observer:

John Terry puts Chelsea on way to win over Wolverhampton Wanderers
Jamie Jackson at Stamford Bridge


Four matches in 14 defining days now stand before André Villas-Boas as the serious work of rewriting the verdict on his hopes as Chelsea manager begins.
Liverpool (in the Carling Cup on Tuesday), Newcastle United (league), Valencia (Champions League) and the league visit of Manchester City on 12 December will define how much festive cheer courses through Villas-Boas and his band.
"We can," Villas-Boas said when asked if Chelsea can still win the title. "It was important for us to get the three points, we managed to shorten the distance to Manchester United and Newcastle but for us to be a threat we need to continue to win. We have the game against Newcastle [on Saturday] and the game against the leaders to show that we are a quality side. Let's wait and see."
For Villas-Boas, December will be the defining month, with Tottenham Hotspur also on the horizon: "It's very important – we have the Champions League fixture to play, but the rest are league fixtures and December can have a part to play in the pattern of what is going to happen in the Premier League. We need to have a good December."
After the talk of "high lines" and philosophies never dying, Villas-Boas took a step away from the gallows with this win. So had the pressure now eased? "It doesn't take pressure off me. We have to continue to grow as a team," he said.
The match had been as close to a banker as any side who had last won at home a month ago can have. Wolverhampton Wanderers were supine and ended the first half 3-0 down, with the spectre of a real drubbing on the cards.
Frank Lampard had been dropped – to allow Oriol Romeu a full league debut – which, after the defeats preceding this encounter, made him appear the scapegoat. According to Villas-Boas, this was not so. "Selection was based on freshness and, regarding Lamps, also that he was carrying four yellows and we are counting on him against Liverpool," he said, before laughing off the suggestion that a late card for John Terry had been accrued deliberately to ensure he misses Tuesday's Carling Cup encounter and is clear for the league clash at Newcastle.
Fernando Torres remained dropped – his stock is so low now that a murmur was barely raised – although the crowd sang for him to appear well before he finally emerged on 77 minutes, with Villas-Boas clear that he, not supporters, decides when changes are made.
Fortune was shaped Chelsea's way but Nenad Milijas offered them a hand after seven minutes to send Mick McCarthy ballistic. The midfielder's dawdle near halfway allowed Ramires to pilfer the ball and when the Brazilian advanced, his 25-yard shot drew a fine save from Wayne Hennessey. McCarthy's fury became despair when, from Juan Mata's corner, Terry headed home, the ball taking a deflection from Stephen Ward.
The Wolves manager said the opening goal had been the root cause of their problems. "There was no air of confidence around the place, more an air of foreboding," McCarthy said. "But hey-ho, we soon released that. A poxy corner and they scored off it."
After 29 minutes, Chelsea fashioned a superb second, though again Wolves made this easy, allowing yards of space down the left, as they did throughout the match. Ashley Cole found Raul Meireles, who moved possession to Mata and from his precise cross Daniel Sturridge, making a poacher's run, slotted the ball home. Just before the break, Chelsea had their third. Didier Drogba surged forward and when his shot was blocked he turned the ball back to Cole. The left-back's delivery was smacked home by Mata and Villas-Boas punched the west London air again.
His orders at the break will have been more of the same, with no defensive snoozing. Ramires provided the forward thrust, blazing a shot that the excellent Hennessey plucked from the air in the old style: two-handed.
There was a rare scare at the back for Chelsea. Sylvan Ebanks-Blake, on for the disgraced Milijas, threaded a ball through from midfield and Ward slipped easily away from David Luiz before placing his shot wide. There were other concerns: when possession was lost near him, Sturridge was scolded by Villas-Boas.
And, when the same player made a quicksilver burst into the area and flipped the ball across goal, Drogba nor any other colleague was anywhere near.
Villas Boas also confirmed that Roberto di Matteo is happy to stay as his assistant following speculation regarding his future.


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Telegraph:

Chelsea 3 Wolverhampton Wanderers 0
By Duncan White, Stamford Bridge

Andre Villas-Boas can be many things: aloof, beguiling, gnomic but there was no question that on Saturday he was just plain relieved. This was exactly the sort of game he needed after losing against Liverpool and Leverkusen. Thanks to goals from John Terry, Daniel Sturridge and Juan Mata, an uncharacteristically meekWolverhampton Wanderers were done by half-time.
The Chelsea manager is trying to change the Chelsea way. It is an ambitious thing to undertake, and one that is rich with risk. Results like this help restore the faith, though.
It took less than seven minutes for Wolves to crumple. Nenad Milijas was ponderous on the ball when his side were looking to build an attack. Ramires, who never stops running, robbed him of the ball and went sprinting towards goal.
The Brazilian placed his shot into the bottom left-hand corner but Wayne Hennessey managed to get a glove to the ball and divert it wide.
From the corner, Mata sent the ball high into the box and Terry headed into the net, the ball taking a deflection off Stephen Ward on the way.
Any tension that the Chelsea team might have felt after recent results was immediately dissolved. “That was the root cause of it,” Mick McCarthy said of the way his side conceded the first goal.
“I don’t think there was an air of confidence around the place before the game. If anything there was an air of despondency. Hey ho, we soon released that, didn’t we?”
Confidence was coursing through the Chelsea team as they looked to hit Wolves hard every time they won back the ball. It was almost cruel, the way the home side coiled in anticipation and then struck with speed. Mata could have scored himself from one swift counter before making Chelsea’s second as part of a superb move.
Ashley Cole who raided with impunity from left-back throughout the first half, hit a clever ball into Raul Meireles who moved the ball on to Mata. The Spain international forward skipped away from Ronald Zubar’s challenge and played the ball across the face of goal, where Sturridge converted from close range.
Wolves were in danger of falling apart. Both David Edwards and Karl Henry were booked for fouling Ramires and Chelsea were pouring forward at will.
McCarthy substituted Milijas, sending on Sylvan Ebanks-Blake, and switched to a 4-4-2 formation, exhorting his team to make it to half-time without a further concession. They nearly achieved it, too.
Sturridge had almost scored his second when Hennessey almost let his long-range shot between his gloves and he was involved in setting up Chelsea’s third. He hit a crossfield pass towards Didier Drogba, whose superb touch took him past Roger Johnson. The Chelsea striker surged deep into the Wolves half but his attempt to curl the ball around Hennessy was blocked by Christophe Berra. Drogba did pick up the loose ball, though, and he found Cole, running up in support. The Chelsea left-back passed the ball to Mata for a first-time finish. It was all too easy.
Wolves did improve in the second half but they could hardly have got any worse. With a Carling Cup quarter-final against Liverpool to come on Tuesday, followed by league games against Newcastle and Manchester City either side of that crucial Champions League match against Valencia, it was little wonder that Chelsea eased up in the second half.
They might still have picked off another goal or two but it was all done at a more leisurely pace. Wolves did force Petr Cech to make a couple of saves — with 15 minutes to go he kept out first Matt Jarvis and then Ward from the rebound — but the biggest threat to the Chelsea goalkeeper was when David Luiz accidentally went crashing into him with 10 minutes left.
That run of fixtures will offer a far more accurate assessment of Chelsea’s ability than this game. Villas-Boas said part of the reason for resting Frank Lampard for this match was that he was on four yellow cards. “We are counting on him for the game against Liverpool,” he said.
Not a damning demotion of Lampard to the status of a League Cup player but a measure of how seriously Villas-Boas is taking that competition. Any trophy will help give him protection.
Publicly at least, Villas-Boas is still saying that the title is winnable.
“We have to wait and see,” he said. “It is difficult to look at such a distant leader, but we have the example of the past that we can shorten this gap.
“If that is to serve as an inspiration to us we need to get on a winning streak like we did last year. We have the talent in this squad. Belief will be the last thing to die with us.”
Privately, qualifying for the Champions League, will be the more modest goal. To that end this was a step in that direction. A small step, but a positive one.


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Mail:

Chelsea 3 Wolves 0: AVB breathes sigh of relief as Mata lifts Chelsea gloom
By ROB DRAPER


There can be no more accommodating guests to entertain amid a crisis than Wolverhampton Wanderers.
When manager Andre Villas-Boas, a man subjected to ever-increasing degrees of pressure at Chelsea, surveyed the forthcoming fixtures, then yesterday's match must have stood out as light relief.
Managers would never concede as much, but with Liverpool, Newcastle, Valencia, Manchester City and Tottenham to come before Christmas and, having recorded four defeats in seven games, the visit of Mick McCarthy's team must have been seen as the ideal opportunity to alleviate the gloom.
But even then, they could not have expected the generosity they received from their opponents.
'I don't think there was a great air of confidence beforehand,' said McCarthy of the Stamford Bridge atmosphere, which was flat and uninspired. 'In fact, I sensed one of foreboding. But, hey, ho. We soon got rid of that, didn't we?'
Indeed. Wolves were lamentable in the first half, presenting space, losing possession and conceding an early goal. It really was just as Villas-Boas would have wanted. Relaxed afterwards, he was able to strike a positive note.
'There are some crucial matches coming up but belief will be the last thing to die at this club,' he said. 'I believe we can still win the title but let's wait and see. We need to get a winning streak. We needed this win.'
There is some way to go before Chelsea's season is back on track.
'I don't think the pressure has come off,' he conceded. But there is something to be said for the theory that Villas-Boas is starting to impose himself.
There was no Fernando Torres or Frank Lampard in the starting lineup and Nicolas Anelka was not even on the bench.
A midfield of Oriol Romeu, Ramires and Raul Meireles had the look of a Villas-Boas team for the future. Romeu looks more than a step ahead of John Mikel Obi in holding midfield. Up front, Juan Mata and Daniel Sturridge gave youthful support for Didier Drogba.
The times are changing at Stamford Bridge, though where Torres, brought in as the vanguard of the revolution, fits is anyone's guess.
Generously, Chelsea fans chanted his name and demanded his presence in the second half as the game ambled towards its conclusion, when Villas-Boas did relent. But he is a £50million reserve at present.
Lampard was rested, Villas-Boas said, because he is on four yellow cards and one more caution away from suspension.
But that did not stop John Terry from playing and picking up his fifth yellow of the season for time-wasting in the dying minutes of a game that had been long since won.
Coincidentally, it is a caution that will rule him out of a Carling Cup tie but leave him available for the crucial December run.
That said, it was difficult to judge the new, emerging Chelsea, so poor were Wolves in the first half. In mitigation, they had four players out through suspension and injury, but their midfield failed to compete, the back four declined to mark and the lone striker was wholly redundant.
The opening goal on seven minutes was a prime example of Wolves' shortcomings, though by no means unique. Nenad Milijas dallied on the ball in midfield and was robbed by Ramires, whose shot was turned aside by the excellent keeper, Wayne Hennessey.
Nevertheless, McCarthy was close to apoplexy on the bench and rightly so, for from such mistakes games are lost.
And from the resulting Mata corner, Terry rose to head home. Damningly for Wolves, the player closest to Terry was David Luiz, who did more to distract his team-mates than any of his opponents, with the ball even taking a deflection off the Brazilian.
The sheer ineffectiveness of the Wolves right side was exposed again on 29 minutes, with Ashley Cole combining well with Meireles to send Mata scurrying away down the left. He brushed aside Ronald Zubar and crossed for the incoming unmarked Sturridge, who finished off a fine move.
McCarthy was forced to make a tactical change after 38 minutes, taking off the lacklustre Milijas and bringing on Sylvan Ebanks-Blake, switching to 4-4-2. Much good it did them.
Drogba took the ball down delightfully on 45 minutes to race past Roger Johnson and although he was blocked en route to goal, he still managed to lay the ball back to Cole, who crossed for an unmarked Mata to score the third goal from close range.
Wolves were vastly improved in the second half, with Stephen Ward going close when played in by Ebanks-Blake and later forcing a decent save from Petr Cech.
For Chelsea, Sturridge continued to impress, especially in skipping past Christophe Berra on 59 minutes and Ramires tested Hennessey with a dripping shot.
But, in truth, the game had long since lost a competitive edge.


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Mirror:

Chelsea 3-0 Wolves: Mata banishes AVB's Blues
By Anthony Clavane

Chelsea were kicked in the Ballacks in when their former star suggested they lacked mental strength – but yesterday their under-fire boss showed he had balls.
The over-the-top reaction to the Bayer Leverkusen defeat suggested Andre Villas-Boas might panic into making wholesale changes.
According to reports he was fighting to keep his job after a nightmare run that had seen the west Londoners lose four out of seven games.
But the Portuguese didn’t panic. Michael Ballack’s Bayer might have heaped pressure on him – the European Cup is, after all, Roman Abramovich’s Holy Grail – but AVB kept calm and carried on.
That takes a lot of guts when Abramovich’s itchy finger is on the trigger.
But Villas-Boas was rewarded with a vital win over struggling Wolves and said: “We wanted this. Now we need to go on a winning run and there are some crucial matches coming up. Belief will be the last thing to die at this club.
“I believe we can win the title still. Let’s wait and see. We need to get into a winning streak and, if we do, we can close the gap.
“I don’t think the pressure has come off me. A lot of the negative results have not been what we deserved.
“But we are now back to winning ways and we need to keep this going in December.”
Only Frank Lampard, Chelsea’s top scorer, was left out of the starting line-up – the boss keeping faith with Didier Drogba, who scored in the Champions League defeat in Leverkusen.
The Blues hadn’t lost at home to Wolves since 1979 and there was no chance of Mick McCarthy’s strugglers bucking the trend.
It was suggested they would attempt to exploit the Chelsea rearguard’s lack of pace by lifting the ball over the top.
But, superbly marshaled by John Terry, the defence never gave them a chance.
Terry has come in for a lot of stick this season, but his response to adversity was – as usual – to rise to the occasion.
In fact, it only took him seven minutes to rise and head Juan Mata’s corner into the Wolves net.
Roger Johnson is a lifelong Blues supporter – apparently he has a slab of concrete from the legendary Shed terrace at home – and a big fan of JT.
But that was no reason for the 28-year-old defender to allow his opposite number so much time and space in the goalmouth to pick his spot.
Chelsea should have already been one up when Ramires broke through only to see Wayne Hennessey deny him with a magnificent save.
But they doubled their lead in the 29th minute following a magnificent five-man move.
David Luiz began it with a cross-field ball to Ashley Cole, who played it on to Raul Meireles. The midfielder put Juan Mata through on the left and the Spaniard skipped past Ronald Zubar to deliver a low cross which Daniel Sturridge converted from a few yards.
That was Sturridge’s seventh goal of the season – and he came close to claiming his eighth five minutes later when his swirling 25-yard shot was tipped over by Hennessey.
The Blues were being given so much space on the left and it came as no surprise when Cole, with plenty of time to pick out Mata in the box, crossed for the Spaniard to make it 3-0 just before the interval.
As for Wolves, they have now won only one of their last 11 league games and have lost their last four on their travels – conceding 12 goals in the process.
True, they were without three key players – midfielders Jamie O’Hara and Stephen Hunt and defender Richard Stearman.
But even in the second half, when Chelsea took their foot off the pedal, they troubled Petr Cech on only one occasion, when he needed to be alert to block Stephen Ward’s shot.


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Sun:


CHELSEA eased the pressure on under-fire boss Andre Villas-Boas with a thumping win over Wolves.
The Blues had lost their last two Premier League home matches and went into today's clash off the back of Wednesday's 2-1 Champions League defeat to Bayer Leverkusen.
But three first half strikes at Stamford Bridge put the Londoners back on the victory road
Captain John Terry opened the scoring with a header from Juan Mata's corner after just seven minutes.
And the hosts doubled their lead just before the half hour mark with a well worked goal involving Mata, Raul Meireles and Daniel Sturridge.
Meireles played the ball to Mata and the Spaniard hared past Ronald Zubar before laying the ball off to Sturridge, who beat George Elokobi before poking the ball home.
The impressive Mata then got on the score sheet himself, volleying in Ashley Cole's cross from the left on the stroke of half time.
Six minutes after the break saw Ramires test Wayne Hennessey with a ferocious 25-yard strike but the Wolves stopper was equal to it.
The visitors looked a much more confident outfit in the second half and almost pulled one back when Sylvan Ebanks-Blake — on for Nenad Milijas — threaded Ward through.
However, the Irishman's shot trickled a couple of yards wide of Petr Cech's goal.
Karl Henry's cross whistled just over the heads of a posse of Wolves attackers before Chelsea came close to adding a fourth on the counter.
Sturridge slipped into the Wolves box after getting on the end of Ramires's pass and sneaked past Christophe Berra, but saw his cross cleared by Roger Johnson when he should have shot at goal.
Didier Drogba — who had been anonymous for most of the match — then hammered a powerful drive just wide while Hennessey was scrambling across his line.
Frank Lampard received a huge welcome when he came on in the 69th minute to replace Meireles.
Sturridge then unleashed a 30-yard strike straight at Hennessey as the Blues pushed for a fourth.
And Hennessey was called on again a minute later when he pawed away another Sturridge shot before blocking Mata's follow up.
Matt Jarvis then forced Cech into his first save of the match before Stephen Ward tested the Czech No1 moments later.
Sturridge then fluffed his lines when he sliced a half volley wide following excellent play from Mata again.
Villas-Boas brought on Fernando Torres and Jose Bosingwa for Drogba and Branislav Ivanovic with 12 minutes remaining.
Wolves then suffered an injury scare when Steven Fletcher — just back from an injury lay-off — picked up a knock. He was replaced by Adlene Guedioura.
Torres darted into the Wolves box, keen to make an impact, but his fierce shot was deflected wide.
He then stormed into the penalty area but failed in his audacious attempt to lob Hennessey from 18 yards as the clock ticked towards 90 minutes.
Wolves had one last push for a consolation, but Ebanks-Blake's weak injury-time header was the closest they came to a reply.
And when the final whistle came, it brought a big smile to the face of Villas-Boas as he went down the tunnel.


Chelsea: Cech, Ivanovic (Bosingwa 77), Luiz, Terry, Cole, Ramires, Meireles (Lampard 70), Romeu, Mata, Sturridge, Drogba (Torres 77).
Subs Not Used: Turnbull, Mikel, Malouda, Kalou.
Booked: Terry.
Goals: Terry 7, Sturridge 29, Mata 45.


Wolverhampton: Hennessey, Zubar (Forde 75), Berra, Johnson, Elokobi, Jarvis, Henry, Milijas (Ebanks-Blake 38), Ward, Edwards, Fletcher (Guedioura 83).
Subs Not Used: De Vries, Craddock, Hammill, Doherty.
Booked: Edwards, Henry.
Att: 41,648
Ref: Lee Mason (Lancashire).



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Star:


CHELSEA 3 WOLVES 0: PRESSURE EASES ON ANDRE VILLAS-BOAS

By Daily Star Reporter

THREE first-half goals eased the pressure on Chelsea boss Andre Villas-Boas as the Blues got back to winning ways against Wolves.
Recent losses to Liverpool and Bayer Leverkusen had piled the pressure on the 34-year-old Blues boss, but the tension at Stamford Bridge eased in the sixth minute of today's game when John Terry capitalised on some poor marking to head home Juan Mata's cross.
Daniel Sturridge slipped his marker to tap home Mata's cross just before the half hour and the Spaniard added the hosts' third in the last minute of the first half when he was given plenty of space to convert Ashley Cole's centre from 12 yards.
The result could have been a rout had it not been for a series of excellent stops from Wolves goalkeeper Wayne Hennessey, the highlight of which was a double-save from Sturridge and Mata halfway through the second period.
The performance was hardly vintage Chelsea, and they will come up against much tougher opponents in the coming weeks, but the result will ensure Villas-Boas sleeps easier tonight, even though his team remained fifth after Manchester United's draw with Newcastle.
Villas-Boas, whose team had gone into today's match having lost two of their last three league games, cut a defiant figure yesterday, insisting he was the man to lead Chelsea out of their current slump.
And today's game provided him with a perfect chance to restore some belief among the club's hierarchy and support.
Wolves, who had won just one of their last 10 games before today, were there for the taking, and after a cagey opening five minutes, Chelsea took hold of the game thanks to Terry's opener.
Ramires stole the ball off a dallying Nenad Milijas and fired goalwards only to see Hennessey tip the Brazilian's effort wide with a brilliant save.
Stamford Bridge was sent into uproar from the resulting corner as Terry lost his marker to head Mata's cross home from eight yards to give the Blues the lead.
Despite taking the lead Chelsea, still lacked confidence and instead of pushing for an immediate second, they allowed Wolves time to settle.
The midlanders lacked creativity, however, and their only real chance of the opening quarter came when Stephen Ward's header looped over the bar.
The Blues were cautious in possession and appeared to lack the confidence to turn the screw on their opponents, but they suddenly sprung to life to double their lead in the 29th minute.
Ronald Zubar attempted to bail Mata over, but the Spaniard kept his footing and sent over a low cross that Sturridge tapped home from close range after muscling past his marker.
David Edwards headed wide from eight yards after Chelsea failed to clear a Wolves corner as the visitors looked for an immediate reply, but Mick McCarthy's vocal attempt to inject some life into his team failed.
Instead, the Wolves boss looked to change things around with Milijas coming off for striker Sylvan Ebanks-Blake in the 38th minute.
Hennessey spilled Sturridge's powerful shot over the bar just before the break and Mata made it 3-0 on the stroke of half-time when he was given room to beat Hennessey from 12 yards.
Hennessey pulled off a top-drawer save to stop Ramires' powerful volley after the break as Chelsea looked to start the second half in the same way they had ended the first.
Wolves looked a much more confident outfit in the second half, however, and almost pulled one back when Ebanks-Blake threaded Ward through, but the Irishman's shot trickled a couple of yards wide.
Karl Henry's cross whistled just over the heads of a posse of Wolves attackers before Chelsea came close to adding a fourth on the counter.
Sturridge slipped into the Wolves box after getting on the end of Ramires' pass and sneaked past Christophe Berra but saw his cross cleared by Johnson when he should have shot at Hennessey.
Didier Drogba, who had been anonymous for most of the match, then hammered a powerful drive just wide while Hennessey was scrambling across his goal-line.
Frank Lampard, dropped for Oriol Romeu, received a huge welcome when he came on in the 69th minute in the place of Raul Meireles.
Hennessey then pulled off an excellent double save from point-blank range to deny Sturridge and then Mata.
The home crowd demanded Fernando Torres' introduction, and Villas-Boas finally unleashed the former Liverpool man in the place of Drogba.
The Spaniard darted in to the Wolves box, keen to make an impact, but his fierce shot was deflected wide.
Torres once again stormed the Wolves penalty area but failed in his audacious attempt to lob Hennessey from 18 yards as the clock ticked towards 90 minutes.
Wolves had one last push for a consolation, but Ebanks-Blake's weak injury-time header was the closest they came and the final whistle came, bringing a big smile to the face of Villas-Boas as he went down the tunnel.


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Express:

CHELSEA 3 WOLVES 0: TAME WOLVES LET ANDRE OFF HOOK
John Terry gives Chelsea the perfect start
By Colin Mafham


THIS was one time when being thrown to the Wolves was a very pleasant experience... for Chelsea in particular.
Just when under-fire manager Andre Villas-Boas and his boys were looking decidedly under the weather and in need of a tonic, Wolves without teeth were just what the doctor ordered.
As a result, Chelsea put their Blues behind them and cantered to a result that will do their previously flagging confidence no harm at all.
Let’s be honest here, these particular Wolves were as tame as they come. But you could still almost feel the tension around the place to start with.
So, when the going gets as tough as it looked for Chelsea beforehand, it wasn’t rocket science to work out that they needed someone special to show them the way.
Enter John Terry.
Six minutes was all it took the Chelsea skipper to ease the seemingly intolerable pressure with an opening goal.
Ramires started it with a shot that Wayne Hennessey could only parry round the post and the Juan Mata corner that followed was directed home by a towering Terry.
Not that that was enough to ease the nerves for Villas-Boas on the touchline. As Chelsea’s sixth manager in eight years, it was going to take more than Terry’s head to make him feel comfortable.
His demeanour didn’t change much on the half-hour, either, when Daniel Sturridge got Chelsea’s second.
Once again Mata was a key figure, illustrating the importance he is going to play in any revival Chelsea might mount from now on. And he reinforced that right on half-time with a delightfully-struck third goal after Ashley Cole found him in the sort of space Wolves just can’t afford to give anyone right now. Mind you, the same could also be said for the impressive Sturridge.
Hennessey needed to be at full stretch to turn one of his piledrivers away and you had to wonder why AVB insists on playing the lad out wide on the right. Right now he looks a darned sight more effective up front than any of the others the manager prefers to play up there.
Having said that, woeful Wolves were just the sort of fodder Chelsea –and AVB in particular – needed right now.
They didn’t manage a single effort worth talking about in a first half that enabled troubled Chelsea to get their heads together and stroke the ball about just when they needed to.
But for Hennessey, Chelsea would have had a fourth within five minutes of the restart.
The volley Ramires unleashed from 20 yards was heading for the top corner but the Welshman stretched to his limit to stop it going there.
To their credit, Wolves came into the game for the first time then and Stephen Ward, Matthew Jarvis and Steven Fletcher all reminded Petr Cech that he wasn’t just there to make up the numbers.
It was all too little, too late and, with Fernando Torres on for the ineffective Didier Drogba late on, Chelsea remained a threat.
And that was enough to put the smile back on the manager’s face.
“We didn’t deserve the results we have had and for us to continue being a top team we now have to continue winning,” Villas-Boas said. “Chaos happened and now we have to make sure we get back on track.”
Wolves manager Mick McCarthy had no such lofty ambitions.
He added: “There was some foreboding about the place when we started, but hey ho, we soon changed that, didn’t we?
“We came here trying to take advantage of things that had happened here before but ended up trying to salvage a bit of pride and self respect.”


MAN of the MATCH: Juan Mata. A toss up between him and Ramires. But one goal and two assists just edge it for the increasingly-influential Spaniard.


TEAM UTD: Cech; Ivanovic (Boswinga 76), Luiz, Terry, Cole; Romeu; Ramires, Meireles (Lampard 69); Sturridge, Drogba (Torres 76), Mata.
TEAM CITY: Hennessey; Zubar (Forde 75), Johnson, Berra, Elokobi; MIlijas (Ebanks-Blake 37), Henry; Jarvis, Edwards, Ward; Fletcher (Guedioura 81).

Thursday, November 24, 2011

leverkusen 1-2






Independent:


Lacklustre Chelsea add to the agony for Villas-Boas
Bayer Leverkusen 2 Chelsea 1


RORY SMITH BAYARENA


And so the hangman tightens his noose. Andre Villas-Boas's talk of execution before his side's domestic nightmare infested their European dreams might have seemed premature, almost paranoid, testament to how the spectres of his predecessors, each of them destined to feel the breath hot on their neck and the dreaded touch on their shoulder, loom over the post of Chelsea manager. Now, for the Portuguese too, the shadows lengthen.
Once again, it is Villas-Boas's devotion to the high line which has placed him on the high wire. Against Bayer Leverkusen Chelsea looked safe, he looked safe, thanks to Didier Drogba's ability to summon the spirit of the past even as the power fades. Then his defence, that shimmering chimera, disappeared again. The trapdoor opened.
There is no taste for pointing fingers at Cobham; on that, and almost that alone, Villas-Boas and his players stand in a unison borne of self-protection, of self-delusion. The manager, of course, is responsible; Roman Abramovich will make sure his young charge understands that should, as is eminently possible, Chelsea fail to secure the victory or goalless draw against Valencia in the final group game they require to qualify.
But so, too, are his players. Daniel Sturridge: he is to blame, for allowing Sidney Sam to ghost into space down Chelsea's right, with 20 yards radius of space around him before the nearest blue shirt as he collected Gonzalo Castro's pass, miscontrolled by Eren Derdiyok.
Branislav Ivanovic and Alex: them too, for disappearing as the winger raced towards goal. Petr Cech: him as well, for standing, frozen, on his six-yard box, neither closing down the advancing attacker nor back-tracking towards his line. It was as though he was sinking, weighed down by his own indecision. Sam acted unilaterally, delicately floating a cross past the stranded, marooned goalkeeper and to Derdiyok, who headed home.
There was more: with Chelsea, there is always the sensation that there will be more. Castro floated in a corner and Arne Friedrich, a moment before fortunate not to be punished for clearly tripping Drogba in his penalty area, rose far above any of the blue shirts around him to head home. Chelsea sank to their knees. Chelsea are on their knees.
This was their fourth defeat in seven games. With every loss, the fear which engulfs them, consumes them, becomes more and more apparent. Panic runs among Villas-Boas's players, each of them tortured by self-doubt.
That is how this game started, and how it ended. David Luiz, a player with an unmatched genius for making sure he is the centre of attention, gave the ball away with his first touch. Ninety minutes later, his team-mates – by that stage, he was off the field with sickness – gave the game away.
In between, Chelsea managed to highlight the scale of their identity crisis. Their defensive line, a matter of such scrutiny, ebbed and flowed like the tide, one moment high, the next deep. The Germans took full advantage: Castro, electric, harried Jose Bosingwa, employed at left-back in the absence of the injured Ashley Cole. Lars Bender and Simon Rolfes hared into tackles. A pace ahead, even his face mask could not conceal Michael Ballack's identity. The cocksure strut, the languid, arrogant grace is still unmistakable.
At 35, Ballack remains the sort of presence his former club so plainly lack. He might have given Robin Dutt's side the lead in the first half, heading Castro's corner on to the bar, and he might have had a hat-trick after the break, denied first by Cech's flailing arm, then by his charging shins.
In between, Drogba had scored, Chelsea had rallied, and the German side had wilted. The Ivorian, like Juan Mata and Sturridge, had missed a chance before the interval, rounding Bernd Leno but finding only the side-netting; after the break, he was rather more ruthless, holding up Sturridge's pass, holding off Friedrich, twisting, spinning and rifling a low, fizzing shot into the bottom corner. It was the Drogba of old; squint, and you might have glimpsed the Chelsea of old, too.
That was an illusion, too. The guests' confidence evaporated almost as soon as Frank Lampard, an irrelevance on the night, and Ivanovic has stung Leno's palms. Ballack offered them a warning. As Drogba appealed for a penalty, and Florent Malouda strolled through the Germans' defence only to allow Leno to smother his effort, it seemed irrelevant. Chelsea looked to have survived. The blade, though, was being sharpened. The night was just beginning.
Now, Villas-Boas would be forgiven for allowing his mind to wander the to idea of severance. The severance package, of course, the one he almost seemed to dare Abramovich to offer him after the 2-1 defeat to Liverpool on Sunday extended their point deficit to Premier League leaders Manchester City to 12 points. The Russian billionaire, he insisted, would not shell out yet another fortune simply to be rid of his precocious protégé.
As Derdiyok and then Friedrich headed in, as his players collapsed on the turf, as the shadows lengthened, that boast, that gambit, seemed rash. Now, there is another sort of severance to consider, the sort brought about by the hangman who stands guard by the seat of the Chelsea manager. Villas-Boas's next game is against Wolves. How fitting.


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Guardian:

Bayer Leverkusen's Manuel Friedrich shatters Chelsea at the death
Dominic Fifield at the BayArena


Chelsea's campaign continues to close inexorably around them. For a while on Wednesday night the Londoners had flirted with qualification from the group phase, a rare away victory in Europe and a clean sheet to ease their recent defensive jitters. In the end, pegged back and then beaten in added time, they departed the Rhineland choked in defeat and with their confidence in tatters. Progress into the knockout phase suddenly feels in serious jeopardy.
The Germans leapfrogged Chelsea to confirm their own passage courtesy of Manuel Friedrich's header deep into stoppage time after the centre-half had leapt away from the substitute Alex to convert. Leverkusen conclude their programme with a fixture against Genk, the whipping boys, to suggest they will go on to top Group E. Chelsea require a clean sheet or a victory against Valencia in next month's finale at Stamford Bridge just to finish second. Both feel like stiff targets.
Normally, they would welcome the opportunity to have their destiny in their own hands, yet matches are veering away from them too easily. The sense that progress is inevitable – born of eight successive years in the latter stages of this competition – now feels deceptive. Indeed, the lapse of concentration in time added on was all too familiar. David Luiz may have been removed from the fray complaining of dizziness by then – the Brazilian, so gung-ho at times, had actually been more conservative in his approach here – but the fragility remained.
Alex is a rugged, aggressive defender who would have hoped to have shored up this rearguard alongside John Terry, yet he had entered with his side ahead and departed with his team-mates defeated. The Brazilian would have been dismayed that Friedrich eked out space to convert though, in truth, composure had been draining from the visitors' approach ever since their lead had been cancelled out. Theirs was a muddle in the six-yard box rather than any organised barrier. Last- minute losses no longer feel surprising.
The colour had rather drained from Villas-Boas in the aftermath, his deflated mood understandable given he has never experienced a run as dismal as this in his fledgling managerial career. His side have now lost four of their past seven games in all competitions, though the frustration here was a realisation that the Chelsea of the not-too-distant past would have prevailed having led. They had roused themselves from a becalmed opening, the shock of Michael Ballack looping a header on to the crossbar raising the visitors from their slumbers. For 20 minutes either side of the interval they dominated and squeezed out a lead in the process. Ultimately, that was still not enough to see them through.
Their passing had admittedly been sloppy even when they were in the ascendancy, Daniel Sturridge's busily slippery approach alone threatening to unsettle Bayer until the England striker found Didier Drogba three minutes after the interval. The Ivorian turned Friedrich, claimed an extra yard and rasped a left-footed shot into the corner. That was the 33-year-old's second goal of the season, and his first for two months. Drogba might have established a lead before the break, only to strike the side-netting with his shot. Even so, with Raul Meireles and Ramires offering a nervous and rejigged backline added protection, there had appeared little threat of a riposte.
Yet, even with José Bosingwa relatively impressive as a stand-in left-back for the injured Ashley Cole, the soft underbelly was to be exposed yet again. Leverkusen were becoming desperate, conscious of the cricket score Valencia were rattling up at the Mestalla, with their approach ever more direct, when Alex failed to cut out a diagonal pass from right to left which Sidney Sam collected. Petr Cech, who had expertly suffocated another Ballack attempt from close range, tore to the right of his penalty area in an attempt to snuff out the danger but Sam still mustered a cross that retreating defenders were in no position to repel. The substitute Eren Derdiyok leapt beyond the far post to convert with his first meaningful touch.
Even a draw would have represented a solid evening's work, but good fortune has long since deserted Chelsea. Lars Bender escaped after fouling Drogba in the area, the latter's team-mates left mystified and apoplectic at the decision not to award a penalty, before the cataclysm at the end.
It had once felt unthinkable that this team might fail to make the knockout phase. Now the Londoners must fret on their progress for a fortnight. These are startling times.


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Telegraph:
Bayer Leverkusen 2 Chelsea 1
By Jason Burt, BayArena

Two players on the pitch wore masks — Petr Cech and Michael Ballack protecting facial injuries — but there was no disguising the damage this shocking defeat inflicted onChelsea's chances of progressing in the Champions League.
There was even greater damage done to André Villas-Boas’s hopes, despite his precocious talent, of maintaining the belief in him. Chelsea need to protect him as he protects the players. As Manuel Friedrich, in the 91st minute, rose powerfully between Alex and John Terry to head home Leverkusen’s winning goal, Villas-Boas stayed crouched in the technical area. Frozen in time.
Chelsea should still progress to the knockout stages for a ninth successive season — anything else is unthinkable — but they now have to defeat
Valencia in their last group match in two weeks’ time at Stamford Bridge having now lost four of their last seven matches in all competitions.
It is unlikely they can win this group in any case having now, astonishingly, led in all three away matches only to surrender their advantage. The last 16 becomes a more dangerous place for them should they reach it.
A goalless draw would also be enough but would anyone bet on Chelsea managing a clean sheet any time soon? No, didn’t think so. Oh — and Valencia scored seven times last night against Genk. What a difference a goal makes.
On the eve of this encounter Villas-Boas had spoken about “execution” – wrongly claiming the media wanted his head – and the “e” in Group E could stand for that if he is not careful as Chelsea threw it away. It could have been even worse with Ballack, their former midfielder of course, striking the crossbar with a first-half header and then, twice, being thwarted by that other masked man, Cech, who saved brilliantly from close-quarters.
So much attention has focused on the defensive recklessness of David Luiz but, yesterday, the mistakes were made by the stalwarts Terry and Branislav Ivanovic. The malaise is spreading; the confidence ebbing. Luiz was withdrawn feeling “dizzy and sick” in the second half having played with more assurance after a first-minute lapse. But he was not the only one from Chelsea who felt like that by the end.
Chelsea were without Ashley Cole, with a damaged ankle which makes him a doubt for Saturday’s home match with Wolverhampton Wanderers, but that is no excuse either. They have enough to play better than this.
The Wolves are coming and last night Chelsea, at the BayArena, could not keep the wolves at bay. There is a growing sense of bloodlust about them right now. Villas-Boas has talked of being bold and attacking and wanting to win every match but in doing so he is walking a tightrope without a safety net. He is too often sliding into defeat, too often facing what he has termed a “negative spiral”. Spiralling out of control right now.
They should have won last night. They should have taken Group E as theirs. Early in the second half there was a vintage goal by Didier Drogba, who cushioned Daniel Sturridge’s pass, used his guile and strength to spin Friedrich and fire a low shot beyond impressive young goalkeeper Bernd Leno. It was his 34th goal in this competition, the most scored by an African, and the eighth highest total of any player, and should have been a cause for celebration, as should another exhilarating display by the young tyro Sturridge.
But it was not enough and that was maddening in a contest which Chelsea had began with nerves afflicting them and the initiative surrendered as Leverkusen, who have now won all their home matches and should improbably win this group, pegged them back. Ballack, 35 and in his 100th appearance in a European match, was imperious and appeared unaffected by the broken nose he has suffered while Frank Lampard, pushed forward in support of Drogba with Fernando Torres once more benched, struggling to impose himself.
Half-chances were traded in a lukewarm half before Ballack met a corner, his header coming back off the bar and Ramires clearing. Then Drogba was released by Sturridge with a clever pass, rounded Leno but the angle was tight and his right-foot shot struck the side-netting. Leno then held Juan Mata’s volley, after more good work from Sturridge, and Chelsea looked more threatening.
That threat hardened with Mata’s involvement growing for a while and Leverkusen marred in a flurry of frustrating cautions. It was unsurprising, then, when Chelsea made their breakthrough but the goal pricked Leverkusen back into action and they earned a series of corners with Cech denying Ballack and, then, Stefan Kiessling reaching a cross only to head tamely at the goalkeeper.
As the Germans’ desperation grew they laid themselves open to the counter-attack and Sturridge sped from his own half, creating space inside the area only for Leno to block.
The teenage goalkeeper then denied substitute Florent Malouda but just as it seemed Leverkusen had lost hope, they equalised with Ivanovic caught infield and out of position and Sidney Sam released down the left-wing. Cech hurtled from goal, realising he could not reach the ball and the winger crossed to substitute Eren Derdiyok — who had played him clear — who headed calmly back across goal and into the net.
A draw would suffice. But Chelsea were desperate for victory — perhaps too desperate, did they really need to go for it? - and Drogba was unlucky not to earn a penalty when he was brought down by Lars Bender. Soon after Drogba volleyed wide.
It proved costly. The clock had ticked beyond 90 minutes when Leverkusen won a final corner. It was sent in deep and, inexplicably, Friedrich was between the two central defenders to head powerfully beyond Cech. There was no time left. Chelsea’s world was turned upside down and Villas-Boas was left with it all to do and pleading for support from fans.

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Mail:


Bayer Leverkusen 2 Chelsea 1: Germans pile pressure on Villas-Boas with late winner

By MATT BARLOW


Stumbling to the worst start to a Barclays Premier League season in the Roman Abramovich era is one thing for Andre Villas-Boas, but failing to reach the knockout rounds of the Champions League is quite another.
Villas-Boas may have Abramovich on his side at the moment but Chelsea’s alarming slide must be halted before Valencia visit Stamford Bridge next month.
When the Russian billionaire bought the London club in 2003 with designs on conquering a continent he was not dreaming of glory in the Europa League.
This was simply an awful night for the Blues by the Rhine and one which no-one could have predicted when Didier Drogba fired them into the lead early in the second half.
Chelsea had looked solid if unspectacular until that point but Bayer Leverkusen responded brilliantly. As they did so, the confidence drained from Villas-Boas’ team and they went under.
Eren Derdiyok equalised in the 73rd minute and Manuel Friedrich climbed above substitute Alex to head in the winner in the first minute of stoppage time.
The Londoners have lost four of their last seven games in all competitions and must beat Valencia — 7-0 winners at home to Genk last night — at Stamford Bridge next month to be sure of a place in the knockout phase for the ninth successive year.
A goalless draw will also be enough for Chelsea to qualify, but any other draw will send Valencia through (unless minnows Genk beat Lever-kusen) and Chelsea will fail to qualify from the group stage for the first time.
Preparations had not gone to plan, with Ashley Cole aggravating his troublesome ankle in training on the eve of the game. He was unable to play and is given only a 60 per cent chance of being fit for Saturday’s game at home to Wolves.
David Luiz also played despite feeling sick and dizzy, something Villas-Boas thought might be food poisoning. Luiz lasted until the 68th minute when he was replaced by Alex, who was beaten in the air by Friedrich for the winner.
Cole’s absence meant a shift for Jose Bosingwa at left back. He played there against Barcelona in the first leg of a semi-final in 2009 and performed well against Lionel Messi in a 0-0 draw. Last night he looked comfortable again.
The first half passed quietly in the BayArena. Michael Ballack prowled Leverkusen’s midfield with authority, wearing a mask to protect his broken nose, and he went closest to scoring before the interval.
Ballack leapt high at the back post to meet Gonzalo Castro’s corner with a firm header which struck the bar and was scrambled to safety by Ramires.
Chelsea’s early chances had been limited to a couple of very optimistic free-kicks from 40 yards. First Frank Lampard fired one a long way high and wide. Drogba at least hit the target but his effort was easily saved by Bernd Leno.
Drogba kept his place at centre forward ahead of Fernando Torres, who now appears to be moving into the Phase Two of the Andriy Shevchenko story, where the manager lavishes him with praise but gives him fewer and fewer games.
Once the woodwork had rattled, Chelsea stirred. Daniel Sturridge, bright on the right, released Drogba with a neat pass and the Ivorian drove past Leno only to slice a shot wide from a tight angle. The teenage German keeper then saved from Juan Mata and Sturridge.
Drogba and Sturridge came ambling out of the dressing room for the second half a little late but the pair needed only three minutes to break the deadlock.
Mata and Lampard were involved in the move and it was Sturridge who played the ball in to the feet of the centre forward. Drogba gathered it, rolled his marker and fired the ball low into the far corner with his left foot.
It was only his second goal of a season disrupted by bans, injuries and squad rotation — his other came in a comfortable win against Swansea — and his first in the Champions League since a goal at Old Trafford in April.
Leverkusen fought back with Ballack in the thick of everything. Robin Dutt sent on Andre Schurr-le, who had not been fit enough to start after a week fighting flu, and he made an impact.
Cech stood firm, tipping over an overhead kick from Ballack and blocking a fierce volley at point-blank range from his former Stamford Bridge team-mate. Ballack could not believe the save. He stood holding his head. Cech saved again from Stefan Kiessling’s header.
Leverkusen finished strongly —perhaps a result of last playing on Friday night as opposed to Sunday like Chelsea — and they deserved the equaliser, scored by Derdiyok, less than two minutes after he came off the bench.
Cech hesitated and failed to close down Sidney Sam, who appeared unmarked in the box and he lifted the ball over the stranded goalkeeper for Derdiyok to head into an open net.
A draw seemed a fair result but Leverkusen drove on, forcing a corner and Friedrich looped a header into the top corner.


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Mirror:


Bayer Leverkusen 2-1 Chelsea: Injury time winner heaps even more pressure on Villas-Boas
By Martin Lipton

It is no longer a blip, no longer a misfortune, no longer a small-scale version of the "bad moment".
Now, without question, it is a full-blown crisis - a calamitous fall that shows no signs of stopping.
And while Andre Villas-Boas claims his critics want to put his head on the "execution" block, the Portuguese is the one dragging himself towards the axe.
As Manuel Friedrich climbed above Alex to head past Petr Cech and leave Villas-Boas and Chelsea facing the Champions League unthinkable, there was no salvation, no passing driftwood for the manager to cling to.
And the highest level, no matter how experienced you are, however much potential, a manager is judged by results and his decisions.
Results speak for themselves.
Four defeats in seven matches during a black month that has seen Chelsea's season explode into acrimony and disbelief, that means they must beat Valencia next month, or draw 0-0 (a score draw is no use), to avoid the humiliation of playing in the Europa League.
It is a record that would make any manager nervous, let alone one who has Roman Abramovich as his owner.
But worse for Villas-Boas is that he is making it so much harder by his refusal to acknowledge the mistakes, even if he publicly accepts his "responsibility".
The decisions Villas-Boas is making are starting to look fundamentally flawed, each one peeling away another layer of the onion skin, leaving only the pulp in the middle and the bitter sting of tears.
It may not be fair.
Indeed, it probably isn't.
After all, when Didier Drogba, again preferred to Fernando Torres, span superbly to put Chelsea ahead three minutes after the interval, they were in control and, with 17 minutes to play, they could taste qualification for the knock-out stage with a match to spare.
It seemed as though Villas-Boas would be rewarded for his strength of faith.
Even the much-criticised David Luiz, adopting the back to basics approach that many have called for as Chelsea reverted to a deeper defensive line, was not the gaffe-prone player he has been in recent weeks.
It was not Villas-Boas' fault that Drogba missed chances to finish the match off, that Chelsea were denied a penalty when the Ivorian was downed inside the box by Lars Bender, that Alex, on for Luiz, went AWOL when he was needed most.
But the manager is the man who ultimately has to carry the can and while Chelsea could, maybe should have carried the day, that that will have been forgotten in the final analysis, as their inability to hold on to a lead reared its ugly head once again.
Villas-Boas, looking sallow, drawn, pained, cut a sad figure as he faced his inquisitors, the bounce he exhibited at the start of the season long gone.
That is what happens when you fail to live up to Abramovich's expectations and as Michael Ballack drove Leverkusen from imminent elimination to qualification the lack of his on-field leadership in the Chelsea ranks was apparent.
Drogba, of course, was one of the men who supplied that in the recent past and what was only his second goal of the season, holding off two defenders when he received from Daniel Sturridge before turning to fire home, would have been enough in previous Chelsea campaigns.
The Blues were worth the lead as well, even though Ballack had headed against the bar in the first half.
Drogba, found by the lively Sturridge, rounded Bernd Leno but missed the target, the keeper saved from Sturridge and Juan Mata and after Chelsea went in front, Frank Lampard and Branislav Ivanovic both had sights of goal.
But Ballack refused to accept the inevitable, changing the mood even though two superb saves by Cech won the battle of the masked men and after Luiz - victim of a bug - was replaced Chelsea simply fell apart.
Leverkusen's leveller was fortunate, as substitute Eren Derdiyok's failure to control Gonzalo Castro's ball forward threw the Chelsea defence off-kilter as the ball ran through to the unmarked Sidney Stam.
Cech, on the back foot, could not get there as Sam lofted in for Derdiyok, half a yard offside, to nod home.
But while Drogba and Sturruidge could have won it, there were no excuses for the shocking defending that was punished as Friedrich forced home Castro's corner in stoppage time.
The truth is that the situation is beyond serious. It is potentially fatal.
Now is Villas-Boas' moment of truth.

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Sun:
Bayer Leverkusen 2-1 Chelsea:

THE executioner is sharpening his axe and Andre Villas-Boas' neck is well and truly on the chopping block.
Manuel Friedrich's stoppage-time winner means Chelsea must beat Valencia at home in their final Champions League group game to be sure of reaching the knockout stages.
A goalless draw would also be enough to see them through. But no one would bet on this lot keeping a clean sheet right now.
For the third time on their travels in Europe this season, the Blues surrendered a lead after putting themselves into a winning position.
They have now lost four of their seven games in the last month, the kind of run which has cost plenty of previous Chelsea managers their job.
And even if they manage to beat Valencia next month, the best they can realistically hope for now is the runners-up spot in Group E as Leverkusen are not going to slip up against Belgian whipping boys Genk.
That leaves them at the mercy of the last-16 draw, with Barcelona, Real Madrid and Bayern Munich all potential opponents if Chelsea do finish second.
Their night got off to a bad start when Ashley Cole was ruled out by an inflamed ankle and got progressively worse.
With Jose Bosingwa at left-back and out-of-form David Luiz keeping his place at the heart of the back-four, it was hardly a defence to inspire confidence among the travelling fans.
The real surprise was that it was a full 73 minutes before they conceded their first goal to sub Eren Derdiyok. But once they had been breached once, it was only a matter of time before they conceded again.
And, sure enough, in the last attack of the night, Friedrich muscled his way over Alex to power in Gonzalo Castro's corner.
Alex had only come on for the final 20 minutes because Luiz had been feeling sick and dizzy. But it was AVB who was left with that nauseous feeling as his team once again fell apart.
It had all looked so promising for Chelsea when Didier Drogba had fired them into a 48th-minute lead with only his second goal of a season which has been disrupted by suspension and injury. Drogba was a surprise inclusion after his half-hearted display in Sunday's 2-1 home defeat by Liverpool.
But Villas-Boas clearly has such little faith in record buy Fernando Torres he stuck with the Ivorian.
Daniel Sturridge's ball from the right found Drogba in the area with his back to goal, but the striker, 33, expertly rolled his marker to curl home into the far corner.
He had gone close minutes earlier, pushing Sturridge's through ball past advancing keeper Bernd Leno but was then unable to squeeze his shot in from a tight angle.
His link-up with the lively Sturridge was promising to undo a Leverkusen team who did not look capable of taking advantage of Chelsea's recent crisis of confidence.
It had taken the Germans more than half an hour to even test Chelsea's dodgy defence when Michael Ballack headed Castro's corner against the bar.
Like Petr Cech, Chelsea old boy Ballack was wearing a mask to protect a broken nose on the occasion of his 100th European match.
The German, 35, desperate to put one over on the club who dumped him 18 months ago, almost cancelled out Drogba's opener with an acrobatic overhead kick and was then denied by a magnificent close-range save from Cech.
But Cech had no answer when Alex failed to deal with a 73rd-minute cross-field ball and Sidney Sam crossed for Derdiyok to nod in unchallenged.
Now it was simply a question of whether Chelsea could hold out. Predictably, they could not.
Now they must stop the rot at home to struggling Wolves, but even three points on Saturday will count for nothing if they fail to see off Valencia on December 6.
No Chelsea team has failed to reach the knockout stages in eight successive years in Europe's top competition.
Unless AVB makes it nine in a row, he could just be looking for a new job by Christmas.


STAR MAN — DANIEL STURRIDGE (Chelsea)


CHELSEA: Cech 6, Ivanovic 7, Luiz 6, Terry 7, Bosingwa 7, Lampard 7, Meireles 6, Ramires 7, Sturridge 8, Drogba 7, Mata 6. Subs: Malouda (Mata 65) 6, Alex (Luiz 68) 6, Mikel (Meireles 80) 5. Not used: Turnbull, Torres, McEachran, Kalou. Booked: Ivanovic, Meireles.


BAYER LEVERKUSEN: Leno 6, Schwaab 5 (Schurrle 5), Friedrich 7, Toprak 5, Kadlec 5 (Derdiyok 7), Bender 6, Rolfes 6, Castro 6, Ballack 7, Sam 7, Kiessling 6 (Oczipka 5) . Subs not used: Giefer, Reinartz, Ortega, Jorgensen. Booked: Kiessling, Kadlec, Ballack.
REF: V Kassai (Hun) 6

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BAYER LEVERKUSEN 2 CHELSEA 1: BAYER MUZZLE CHELSEA
By David Woods

DIDIER DROGBA proved he’s not washed up in Europe – but he couldn’t save Chelsea from another defeat.
The Drog had put the Blues ahead in a game where victory would have clinched top spot in Group E.
But goals from Eren Derdiyok and a stoppage-time winner from Manuel ­Friedrich means they are now sweating on a place in the knockout stages.
It all goes down to a last-day shootout and only a victory at home to Valencia will ensure progress for Andre Villas-Boas’ men, although a draw may still be enough.
Making his first start in the Champions League this season, the Drog showed he still has plenty of bite at the age of 33 with a cracking goal.
Drogba struck in the 48th minute following a fine Chelsea move. Juan Mata worked the ball to Frank Lampard and he picked out Daniel Sturridge on the right.
The Chelsea No.23 showed a good understanding of where Drogba wanted the ball in the box, lifting it in to the Ivory Coast striker with real precision.
Drogba promptly drilled an angled drive across keeper Bernd Leno which crept just inside the far post.
It was only a second goal of the season for Drogba – the other was against Swansea – but it proved he can still be a handful at the highest level.
This one meant much more to under- pressure boss Villas-Boas, whose reputation was starting to look tarnished following a run of three league defeats in four, including two on the bounce at home.
The 34-year-old Portuguese coach knew victory here would give him a little breathing space.
He must have been a worried in the first half to see ex-Chelsea star Michael Ballack – who had a superbly industrious game at the age of 35 – have a header from a Gonzalo Castro cross strike the bar.
But the Blues finished the half well after that. In the 39th minute they created their first real chance – and it was a hint of what was to come.
Sturridge played in Drogba to run into the box. The striker nipped past keeper Leno, but his shot from a tight angle was wide as he lost his balance.
Drogba then tried to repay the compliment, looping up a ball for Sturridge to chase.
The newly-capped England man did well to get control of it and tee up Mata, but his right-foot volley was extremely weak and no problem for Leno.
Then Drogba picked out Mata who laid the ball on a plate for Lampard. But on his trusty right foot, he strangely opted not to shoot from a central position 20 yards out.
Eventually he was able to present an opening for Sturridge, whose left-footed shot was, like Mata’s, lacking in any real venom.
It was a strong finish to the half for the Blues, although Villas-Boas must have wished they could have tested 19-year-old keeper Leno more.
After the Drogba goal things really picked up and Lampard’s diving header from a Drogba flick-on was straight at Leno.
Then Drogba appeared to be clean through again, this time from a fine Lampard ball with the outside of his right foot.
But the hitman miscued badly, not knowing he was offside, and was then booked for stopping Leno taking the free-kick quickly.
Petr Cech made his first serious stop of the night to tip over an overhead kick from Ballack in the 58th minute.
Seconds later he was in action again, blocking a shot from his former team-mate at point-blank range, using his leg to deflect the powerful half-volley for a corner.
Striker Stefan Kiessling headed straight at Cech from five yards out as Chelsea lost their edge following the goal.
Minutes later a superb surge by Sturridge ended with Leno blocking his shot from a tight angle with his legs.
At that stage it all looked good for Villas-Boas, who had suffered a blow on the eve of this match when Ashley Cole aggravated his troublesome ankle in training. He is a doubt for Saturday’s visit of Wolves.
It meant Jose Bosingwa playing at left-back for the first time since the goalless draw in Barcelona in April 2009.
But he looked more than capable there as the Blues defence, including the under-fire David Luiz, looked to keep their shape and composure.
But all too typically they slipped up after Alex came on for his fellow Brazilian.
Leverkusen carved them open and Sidney Sam got clear on the left to float the ball over for sub Derdiyok – who had only just come on – to head into the unguarded net in the 73rd minute.
And it was Alex who was beaten in the air as the game moved into stoppage time.
A corner from the right was floated over and Friedrich leaped highest to loop a header into the top corner, with question-marks over Cech’s attempt at a save.


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BAYER LEVERKUSEN 2 CHELSEA 1: ANDRE VILLAS-BOAS LEFT ON THE BRINK


By Peter Edwards in Leverkusen


ANDRE VILLAS-BOAS might soon be picking up that fortune he talked about on Sunday.
Two Bayer Leverkusen goals in the last 17 minutes added to the creeping doubts about the Portuguese manager’s future at Chelsea.
After the 2-1 home defeat by Liverpool on Sunday, Villas-Boas claimed it would cost billionaire owner Roman Abramovich too much to sack him so soon.
But something is clearly not right with the Blues and the way they turned victory into defeat last night must be a major concern for Abramovich.
Previously in Europe this season they had let away leads slip and ended up with a draw. This time they surpassed themselves.
They now need to either beat Valencia at home or draw 0-0 in their last Group E game – and the Spaniards thrashed Genk 7-0 last night – to make it through to the knockout stage.
Despite all the noises coming out of Chelsea that Abramovich will give 34-year-old Villas-Boas time, it is hard to imagine the Russian accepting seeing mighty Chelsea in the Europa League.
Chelsea did not play that badly last night – certainly not going forward – in the BayArena, but the fact that their former player, 35-year-old Michael Ballack, could have had a hat-trick says a lot about their weaknesses at the back.
After three defeats in four league matches this was just what Villas-Boas – so used to winning week-in, week-out with Porto in Portugal – did not need. He must right now be like a lodger in a dodgy hotel – dreaming of clean sheets.
Didier Drogba, on his first start in Europe this season, had put the Londoners on course for a confidence-boosting victory with a well-taken and well-worked goal in the 48th minute.
But they could not hold out and substitute striker Edin Derdiyok claimed a 73rd-minute equaliser and then centre-back Manuel Friedrich headed the winner in stoppage-time.
Worryingly for Villas-Boas, Swiss star Derdiyok’s goal came after the Chelsea defence let Sidney Sam drift completely free to receive a crossfield ball, which Derdiyok accidentally helped on.
With no one near Sam, goalkeeper Petr Cech had to race out of his goal, allowing the midfielder to lift the ball over him for Derdiyok to head into the unguarded net.
In the first minute of stoppage time Friedrich rose high to power in a Gonzalo Castro corner with his head, beating three men in blues shirts to the ball. There had been a warning in the first half when Ballack – wearing a mask to protect a broken nose – met a corner from the same player to thump his header against the bar.
But it had all looked so promising when Drogba showed he still has plenty left in his locker at the age of 33 with a cracking goal.
He struck in the 48th minute following a fine Chelsea move.
After Juan Mata worked the ball to Frank Lampard, he picked out Daniel Sturridge on the right.
And for the second time on the night the new England international showed a good understanding of where Drogba wanted the ball in the box, lifting it to him with real precision. Drogba had some luck with his control but, when the chance was presented to him, he out-manoeuvred and out-muscled two defenders and, even while falling down, managed to drill an angled drive across goalkeeper Bernd Leno just inside the far post.
It was only a second goal of the season for Drogba – the other was against Swansea – but he proved he can still be a handful at the highest level.
He had already come close to scoring just before the break when he dashed on to a fine Sturridge ball, rounded Leno, but then lost his balance as he shot wide.
Cech had to make his first serious save of the night to tip over from Ballack in the 58th minute, then seconds later blocked his former team-mate again from point-blank range, using a leg to deflect the powerful half-volley for a corner.
In the 76th minute a Jose Bosingwa pass found Drogba in the box and he went down under a challenge from Friedrich and was appalled when no penalty was given.
Following the final whistle, Villas-Boas unbuttoned his dark grey coat and walked off, stoney faced. If things continue like this, Abramovich may well be telling him to pack it along with the rest of his things.

BAYER LEVERKUSEN (4-2-3-1): Leno; Schwaab ­(Schurrle 57), Friedrich, Toprak, Kadlec (Derdiyok 71); Castro, Rolfes; Bender, Ballack, Kiessling (Oczipka 82); Sam. Booked: Kadlec, Ballack, Kiessling. Goals: Derdiyok 73, Friedrich 90.


CHELSEA (4-1-2-2-1): Cech; Ivanovic, Luiz (Alex 68), Bosingwa, Terry; Ramires; Lampard, Meireles (Mikel 80); Mata (Malouda 65), Drogba; Sturridge. Booked: Ivanovic, Meireles. Goal: Drogba 48.


Referee: V Kassai (Hungary).