11/12/1999 Hull 1 Chelsea 6 They said Chelsea were Southern softies. They said the team which graced Europe against Lazio in Rome's Olympic Stadium doesn't have the stomach for football's more unappetising fare. Well, against lowly Hull City in the third round of the FA Cup Gianluca Vialli's team possessed steel as well as style. A hat-trick from Uruguayan international Gustavo Poyet and goals from £10million striker Chris Sutton and Roberto di Matteo plus a Mike Edwards own goal sent Chelsea cruising through to the next round. But it was the manner with which Chelsea overcame their honest and committed Third Division foes which will have delighted Vialli. It was the type of day fans needed distress flares and life jackets just to make their way from the car-park to a seat in the main stand. It called for strength and courage, grit and heart, and good, old-fashioned workrate rather than mere football. Chelsea have been accused of lacking most of the former over the past few months but as the biting breeze from the North Sea swept squall after squall over Boothferry Park, it was at last discovered of what Vialli's foreign legion are truly made. Hull's assistant manager John McGovern, a man who won two European Cups with Nottingham Forest 20 years ago, had taken a pop at Vialli & Co this week. "Premiership players are on a fortune. So many of them don't give a monkey's," McGovern had said. This afternoon, Chelsea rolled up their royal blue sleeves and got down to some seriously hard work. It was just as well for Hull showed, in several little cameos, that they are a side, under player-manager Warren Joyce, who may at last be heading in the right direction after the desperation which almost saw them drop out of the Football League last season. In truth Hull did themselves no favours by producing a flawless game surface which would put Old Trafford to shame. There are few teams better equipped to take advantage of such a slick surface than Chelsea and it became apparent early on that their speed of thought and precision of passing was capable of embarrassing Hull So it proved as early as the eighth minute when Poyet poked a pass through for Sutton, only for the ball to come back to Poyet off defender John Whitney. Before you could say Humberside the ball was nesting in the home net, after flying over Bracey in a delightful arc. Sutton made it two on the half-hour, with an acrobatic header which sailed over the despairing arms of Lee Bracey, it seemed that one way traffic was inevitable. But Hull launched a spirited fightback and the cheer which greeted striker David Brown's goal after 38 minutes, when he rounded Chelsea keeper Ed de Goey before clipping the ball into the empty net, must have been heard in Holland. Vialli's concern at that point was shown as he replaced slight Gianfranco Zola with the stronger Tore Andre Flo at half-time and the Londoners came up with two goals in two minutes which effectively killed the game. First di Matteo cashed in on a mix-up in the Hull defence, cutting his right-foot shot high into the roof of the net from 20 yards, two minutes later Jon Harley was sent hurtling down the left wing before pinging across a wonderful left-foot curler which was clinically dispatched by the head of Poyet. Little Dennis Wise was by this time running the show from midfield and he was picking out runners from all angles. He was also laid flat by Whitney with a challenge which earned the Hull defender a booking and saw tempers fraying with players from each side squaring up to each other. Fortunately the tempers cooled and Wise went on a bewildering run to the by-line before squaring for Poyet to tap home from two yards for what must have been the easiest goal of his career. Still Chelsea were not satisfied and drove forward in a vast tidal wave of gloom which engulfed Hull. Even so, Hull could have earned a deserved consolation when Steve Harper's shot bounced in front of de Goey and ballooned bizarrely against the bar. For all Hull's efforts it was the cruellest cut of all with just seconds left when another mesmerising Wise run ended with the little midfielder sliding in a left-foot shot which defender Edwards could only deflect for an own goal. Hull had been hit for six and the gulf between the sides was as wide as the Humber Bridge.