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in the stands.
Mourinho shrugged his shoulders, because his hands were in his pockets, so there was no obvious movement.
As long as I don't get my hands out, no one will find me celebrating.
Save those Brits from mocking him on TV.
Master Rabindranath Huagulong was right, and the trouble was gone.
Kevin made a full recovery.
Mourinho also admitted that divination still has some effect.
Divination shows that Mikel will become a disaster for Chelsea today, so it is good not to let Mikel play.
As for the effect of Bosingwa, who has been unaccustomed to playing full-back for a long time, playing a single midfielder.
Mourinho doesn't particularly care.
At present, it seems that there is no cheating teammate who can offset the positive effect brought by Huang Kaiwen.
Liverpool kick off again.
Robbie Keane knocked on Dirk, and Dirk immediately knocked back to find Kevin Huang, without any intention of taking the ball.
The coach made it very clear to him that if the one-for-one effect can be achieved, Liverpool will make a lot of money.
Kurit thinks.
Even though Huang Kaiwen was fast, he was injured.
Huang Kaiwen must have reservations, not daring to go all out.
In this way, he still has a chance.
De Jong took the ball forward by himself.
Wait for the Chelsea players to come over.
After moving to the Premier League, Benitez didn't want him to be a full-time defensive player, and now he needs to do more.
After Drogba and Joe Cole pressed forward, De Jong passed a cross to Gerrard.
Gerrard dribbled the ball horizontally by himself, attracting Ballack to go up and press. Gerrard immediately ran and passed a diagonal pass to Keane.
Keane rushed to Chelsea's defense with the ball himself, and Riera on the wing asked for the ball, and he didn't mean to pass the ball at all.
Terry ran back sideways, saw the opportunity and went up with a sliding tackle, and shoveled the ball to the side and rear.
"John Terry!"
Sky TV commentator Martin Taylor shouted excitedly: "Our national team captain eliminated the opponent's threat and successfully gave the ball to his teammates."
"Robbie Keane's strength is not enough. Although he performed well in Tottenham, he doesn't have the strength to play for a strong team like Liverpool. If it weren't for Pato's injury, he would definitely not be qualified to start today." Andy Gray shook his head and said.
He looked down on British players outside of England even more than foreigners.
Ramos caught the ball and dunked, passed Riera and continued to lead.
Seeing that Kuyla was wearing the yellow Kevin jersey, Ramos subconsciously went to the left with his right foot, ready to teach the Dutchman a lesson.
"Pass the ball!"
Deco, who went forward, reached for the ball.
Ramos saw De Jong coming up in front of him, and quickly knocked horizontally.
Deco catches the ball and immediately sends a long pass.
Snapped--
The ball quickly flew to the left from the top of the arc.
Huang Kaiwen started it almost at the same time, and Dirk Dirk just felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the jersey he was holding disappeared.
"Kevin!"
"Kevin!"
"Kevin!"
Kevin Huang's furious speed ignited Stamford Bridge.
As long as the experience card drawn is not bad, with the blessing of his talent, the performance on the green field is within 11 seconds, which is already the top speed in football.
Players with this speed usually don't have great ball control.
This kind of problem does not exist in Huang Kaiwen.
Huang Kaiwen flicked his left foot and continued to charge forward.
Posted by Gerrard from his own half.
Huang Kaiwen was about to knock the ball forward, but Gerrard decisively fell to the ground and sent the ball out of bounds with a sliding tackle.
Kevin Huang hit Gerrard's leg and fell to the ground.
"Do you fucking want to die!"
Ramos rushed to Gerrard in an instant and pushed Gerrard away with both hands.
Dirk, who ran back, quickly protected Gerrard behind him.
De Jong took a look and decided not to make a move.
"Forget it, he didn't shovel me."
Huang Kaiwen got up and grabbed Ramos and said.
Ramos pointed to Gerrard's nose and warned: "Be careful!"
"Go away!"
Carragher came up and scolded.
Ramos still wanted to curse, Huang Kaiwen quickly put his arms around his neck.
The referees have come up, do you still want to get a card?
Referee Howard Webber came over and said to Ramos: "Be careful with your behavior, if you don't want to get a card."
Huang Kaiwen hurriedly pulled Ramos away.
Ashley Cole stood outside the sideline and began to search for Kevin Huang.
Huang Kaiwen has a Dirk by his side, so he doesn't want to pass.
Seeing Kevin Huang stretch his finger towards the backcourt, Ashley Cole turned around suddenly after a run-up and threw the ball back.
Players from both sides concentrated near the Liverpool penalty area hurried to the midfield.
Huang Kaiwen threw away the ball from the center line of Dirk, and found the opportunity to pass decisively.
Snapped--
This kick hit the lower left side of the ball, and the ball flew diagonally from the left to the center of the penalty area.
Drogba and Joe Cole rushed to the front of the box together.
Joe Cole rarely headed the ball to the left, Drogba successfully volleyed with his right foot against offside, and the ball rolled from the side of Reina who was standing near the goal to the far corner of the goal, and it was about to pass On the goal line, Carragher blocked the ball from the crossbar with a rub in front of the goal.
"Oops, almost rewritten the score again."
"Yes, Carragher's tackle is very important this time, but he really dares to make a move. He is not afraid of scoring an own goal."
"Hey, Carragher is such a daring character. But although the danger is temporarily lifted, there will still be corner kicks. I don't know if Huang Kaiwen is going to show Liverpool his corner kick tactics."
Joe Cole and Deco looked at Kevin Huang.
Huang Kaiwen nodded, since his teammates asked him to take the penalty, let's kick it.
Having been to Chelsea for such a long time, I also practiced a few corner kick routines with my teammates.
Just let Liverpool know what it means to be sinister.
Huang Kaiwen stood in the corner flag area, and Liverpool's penalty area was like water dripping from a frying pan.
Every player in the red jersey is constantly moving, looking for a suitable position.
"Be careful, move forward, damn it, don't block me... someone behind!"
Renner shouted, scratching his neck.
Interesting to say.
Huang Kaiwen made them lose the Champions League trophy by himself, but Huang Kaiwen broke Liverpool's goal for the first time today.
In the previous Champions League final, Huang Kaiwen had a shot and hit Carragher.
That was counted as Carragher's own goal by UEFA.
But even so, Reina didn't dare to relax a bit.
Both Valdes and Buffon were kicked into a sieve, and Reina didn't think he was better than those two goalkeepers.
whistle.
Kevin Huang made a move.
rub,
rub,
After two steps, his left foot rubbed under the ball.
boom--
This kick is very powerful, the flying height of the ball is not too high, but the speed is a bit fast.
Agger and Ramos, who were at the previous point, both fell to the top, and the ball rubbed Ramos' hair and flew to the middle.
Carvalho took off and shook his head. Reina subconsciously reached out to block the header. The ball landed on the left side of the small penalty area. At the moment Deco stretched his foot to make a supplementary shot, the referee's whistle sounded.
"Hey, what's going on?"
"Carragher fell in the penalty area, he got up and confronted Carvalho, and the two teams clashed."
Webb rushed up quickly and separated the players on both sides.
But both Carvalho and Carragher felt that they were at a disadvantage, and they were unwilling to let each other go.
"Asshole, you hit me when you took off."
Carragher growled.
"That was clearly a flop."
De Koby rowed and said: "Look at your body, how can you fall so easily."
If he didn't blow the whistle, all his supplementary shots would go in.
Deco was upset that the goal was blown.
Carvalho spread his hands, indicating that Deco was right.
Carragher was so angry that he reached out to grab Carvalho's arm.
Huang Kaiwen, who rushed into the penalty area, opened Carragher's hand and said, "The ball has been blown, so be it."
"Why is this, he should take the card!"
Carragher pointed to Carvalho and said.
"Bastard, don't get carried away!"
Carvalho fired back.
"This should be said to you, it's not you who scored the goal!"
Carragher said.
The two were arguing fiercely here.
Weber couldn't bear to see it, and pointed to Gerald.
Gerrard came up to persuade Carragher.
Carragher spit on the sidelines to express his displeasure. Carvalho, who turned his head frequently, raised five fingers and shouted: "I have five league titles, two of which are Premier League."
Hearing this, Carragher rushed forward.
Gerrard quickly hugged Carragher from behind and shouted, "Come and help, Farke..."
Agger came up and hugged Carragher together.
The closest Liverpool came to the league title was the 01/02 season, when they overwhelmed Manchester United and ranked No.2. Unfortunately, Wenger's Arsenal was 7 points higher than them.
Gerrard persuaded: "If we work harder, we still have a chance."
This season, Liverpool has not yet tasted a defeat. In the first seven rounds, they scored 17 points with five wins and two draws, only behind Chelsea with 19 points.
Arsenal didn't get off to a good start, losing two games and tying their opponents yesterday. They only have 13 points. Manchester United also lost a game and scored 16 points.
Things are really going well for Liverpool at the moment.
The premise is not to lose to Chelsea.
Carragher nodded and looked at the opponent's half.
Seeing that Carragher calmed down, Gerrard said: "Actually, what he said is correct. If you want to avoid being ridiculed, you can fight back with the championship. That guy not only has the league championship, he also has the Champions League championship."
Carragher: ...
He wanted to strangle Gerald.
Your way of speaking cannot improve the morale of the team.
Just thinking about the night in Istanbul makes the Liverpool players feel powerless.
No matter how many goals were scored, there was no winger who made a high catch and slammed the point 4 times. Carragher always felt that Huang Kaiwen was possessed by God in that game.
Liverpool take a free kick in the backcourt.
Carragher received the ball and passed it diagonally to Gerrard. Gerrard took the ball from the right and kicked a long pass directly.
Riera knocked the ball into the penalty area with his right foot, and Ramos quickly chased it back.
The two rushed all the way to the baseline, and Ramos stepped out with his left foot and stuck the opponent behind him.
Cech bent down to get the ball easily.
"Ramos is getting more consistent."
"Hey, this is the result of studying in AC Milan for half a year. Playing next to Maldini and Nesta, the growth rate will be faster. The premise is that you really have enough talent. Ramos belongs to this category."
"Director Zhang is right, but Bosingwa's performance as a single midfielder seems to be average today."
"Mourinho must have his own ideas. He probably thinks that Bosingwa's performance as a full-back is not good. Let him play as a midfielder."
"Liverpool's defense against Huang Kaiwen is very good today. After all, De Jong is Huang Kaiwen's former teammate, and the replacement is very timely."
Cech took the ball, Huang Kaiwen received the ball on the left and faced the defense of three people again, he immediately passed back to his teammates.
Deco looked to the left and had no chance. He kicked the wall with Ballack and continued to dribble forward.
Boas stared at the field.
Although Huang Kaiwen scored a goal, his performance today is not active.
Could it be that the plot of that bastard Benitez really succeeded?
That kind of witchcraft with powerful magic power is really hard to guard against.
He couldn't help but look to the sky.
Why can't football be simpler?
The young assistant coach Boas sighed and thought that if this continues, he can only continue to search for Merlin's magic. Perhaps only such powerful magic can resist evil witchcraft.
Boas patted his face, cheered up and continued to look at the court.
Huang Kaiwen started from the left and encountered several people's defenses, and had no chance to catch the ball at all.
Joe Cole's forced pass was intercepted by the opponent, and Liverpool launched a counterattack.
Riise and Harvey Alonso have left the team has brought fatal problems.
That is, Liverpool's backcourt is too dependent on Gerrard.
De Jong's long pass was not accurate, and he hit the ball directly to Bosingwa.
Bosingwa's header didn't control the angle well, and the ball directly hit Arbeloa's leg. The ball hit Arbeloa's right leg and bounced towards Chelsea's penalty area. Carvalho shook his head on the spot and threw The ball went out of the box and landed right at Gerrard's feet.
Gerrard stretched out his foot and rushed into the penalty area with the ball. Carvalho tried to save it, but Gerrard was faster, swung his right foot at a slight angle, and the ball went through the crowd and slammed into it hard. In the net on the left.
After scoring the goal, Gerrard excitedly ran to the away fans' stands.
Liverpool fans cheered.
"Captain!"
"Captain!"
"Captain!"
They have always been one of the most dynamic fan bases in European football.
The word Captain is the captain, and it also means the captain.
Steven Gerrard is the captain who takes them on the sea, avoiding deadly waves again and again.
"Equalizer, Gerrard equalizer."
"The critical moment is still Gerrard hehe, this opportunity is not very good, but Chelsea players make mistakes one after another."
"It's not counted consecutively. Carvalho's header obviously didn't see Gerrard come up. The main reason was that Bosingwa's header was cleared to the opponent's feet. Arbeloa was given by the ball while running. Knocked down the leg and accidentally dropped the ball into the penalty area, it can only be said that there were too many coincidences in the scoring process."
"Yes hehe, but Gerrard's shot is really beautiful. Lampard just scored his first goal for Real Madrid in the last round, and it was also on the right side of the penalty area. I don't know if he can find him after playing in Spain. Rad's way of co-existing with the national team."
"Carragher rushed up to celebrate, and he didn't forget to provoke Carvalho. This time, Carvalho really got under the opponent's feet."
Benitez and assistant coach Ajestaran embraced and celebrated excitedly.
Ayestaran yelled, "Tom and Jerry did it."
"Yeah, I'll just say this works."
Benitez nodded.
He is a very focused person.
Even the first date with his wife was to tell others about the 442 formation.
But when tactics failed to bring victory, Benitez went further and further on the path of mysticism.
Although "witchcraft" sometimes fails, they are all subconsciously ignored.
After all, witchcraft is still effective more often.
He has written more than 20 words of notes on toad breeding and various techniques.
If Gerrard's kid wants to be a coach in the future, Benitez decided to pass on these precious notes to his lover.
In the stands, Mourinho sneered at the Liverpool coaching bench with a telescope.
He said that the British like to draw the curtains and use binoculars to spy on others, and he finally used this device.
Of course, this is all for better integration into the UK.
Not his intention.
Master Hua Gulong reminded him to pay attention to Benitez, and it really came true.
Also born in Portugal, and also coached Porto, Mourinho can be said to know that witchcraft very well.
He quietly took out two dolls from his pocket and threw them into the jug at his feet.
The jug contains water from the Ganges, which is said to avert all curses.
He, Jose Mourinho, doesn't believe in such nonsense, so let's just ask for peace of mind.
……
"Never mind, that guy is a jerk."
Terry reassured.
"That's right, this ball is not your problem."
Ashley Cole on Carvalho.
Carvalho reluctantly nodded with a smile, and sent an own goal assist after mocking others.
This taste is really not good.
Ramos leaned forward and said, "Don't worry, anyway, no matter who scores the goal, Kevin will lead us to win the game in the end."
Huang Kaiwen smiled and waved his hands.
Although this is the truth, the yellow ball king must be humble.
"That's right, Kevin hasn't lost yet."
Deco nodded.
Carvalho looked up at Kevin Huang.
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile: "Don't worry, you will definitely win, come on!"
"come on!!!"
Ramos and Deco clenched their fists and shouted.
The passion of his teammates made Carvalho also cheer up.
There was a burst of cheers from Chelsea's backcourt.
The Chelsea fans in the stands wanted to slap their hands off.
They like to see such scenes.
Before, I was worried about the clashes between several England internationals with status in the dressing room and Huang Kaiwen, but now it seems that their worries are completely in vain, and they all blame the "Sun" for writing nonsense.
After re-kick-off, Drogba is still cross left.
Mourinho's tactics are very clear, Kevin initiates the attack, Kevin instigates the attack, Kevin organizes the attack...give the ball to Kevin, and then cooperate with Kevin to attack.
Although the coach said that Chelsea does not rely on Kevin, Drogba feels that things are not as simple as the coach said.
Driven rushed directly to Huang Kaiwen.
Although he made his debut as a striker, today his style of play belongs to the forward position of full-back.
Focus on defense and have the opportunity to participate in offense again.
Rushing in front of Huang Kaiwen, he stretched out his left foot directly.
The difficulty of defending left-footed players lies in this. Most football players are right-footed players.
Right-footed players are uncomfortable defending left-footed players.
To this end, he specially trained his left foot.
Huang Kaiwen exerted strength on his left ankle and threw the ball to his right foot, allowing Dirk to kick empty.
Waiting for Dirk to take back his left foot, Huang Kaiwen's right foot can only move.
Seeing Huang Kaiwen still flicking his ankle, Dirk Dirk subconsciously stretched out his left foot again.Unexpectedly, while Huang Kaiwen was pushing the ball with his inner instep, his right foot went to the left side of the ball, and he hooked the ball back with his outer instep.
Dirk Dirk quickly followed his feet to change the center of gravity.
Huang Kaiwen threw the ball to the left with his right foot this time, and stepped forward with his left foot. Fried meatballs sent the ball behind Dirk.
Dirk, who continuously changed his center of gravity, was swayed to the ground by Huang Kaiwen's fake action on the spot again.
In the live broadcast room of Sky TV, Andy Gray couldn't help shaking his head and said: "Duit is very diligent, but this Liverpool and Netherlands striker really can't guard Kevin. He seems to be a crumbling wire in front of Kevin. rod."
"There are very few people in this world who can defend Kevin one-on-one, and Obviously Dirk is not one of them."
Huang Kaiwen once again bypassed Dirk on the left sideline and rushed to the frontcourt with the ball.
While rushing to the left, De Jong didn't forget to turn his head and shout: "Hurry up and make up the defense!"
Huang Kaiwen knocked the ball forward with his left foot and accelerated forward.
De Jong was left behind in an instant.
De Jong had no choice but to turn back before reaching the left.
Arbeloa rushed towards Huang Kaiwen at high speed, and Huang Kaiwen hit his right foot horizontally while running to find Deco who was plugging in.
Arbeloa hurried back to the penalty area to block Deco's shot.
Deco encountered a tight defense in front of the penalty area, and Mascherano's movements behind him made his center of gravity unstable.
Seeing Huang Kaiwen in place, Deco sent a pass the moment he fell to the ground.
Snapped--
The ball quickly rolled to the left.
Arbeloa turned and rushed to the left again, and Drogba moved forward so that the Liverpool defenders rushed to the small penalty area.
Snapped--
Huang Kaiwen rubbed his left foot directly under the ball without stopping the ball, and the ball drew a perfect arc and flew around Arbeloa towards Liverpool's penalty area.
Carragher in front of the small penalty area shook his head and hit the ball accurately.Reina, who was nearer, tilted his head depressed and almost scolded his mother. The ball went straight to the farther point. Players from both sides failed to touch it again. The ball got into the net on the right side of the goal.
Own goals!
"Carragher!!!"
"Carragher!!!"
"Carragher Goal!!!"
Crudelli shouted excitedly: "With the help of Kevin, Carragher successfully broke through Liverpool's goal again. He has already caught up with Alan Shearer's 7 times in breaking Liverpool's goal. In front of him, only Henry, who scored 8 goals against Liverpool, is left, but I think he has the potential to surpass Henry and become the player with the most goals against Liverpool in the Premier League era."
"Today Carragher had consecutive conflicts with Carvalho, which was seen by Kevin. What Kevin firmly believes is that everyone is a team player, and he will protect everyone in the team, even if the strength of these teammates is very poor. .”
"After Gerrard's goal, Carragher rushed up the field and taunted Carvalho for his own goal. Kevin hit him right away. Even if it's a piece of toilet paper, it's Chelsea toilet paper, no Let the players on other teams mock. Sorry, although Carvalho is a good defender, but when he is on the same team with Kevin, toilet paper may be more useful to Kevin than him."
"In the 99/00 season, Carragher once scored twice to help Manchester United win the Derby. He is indeed Kevin's biggest opponent on the road to becoming Liverpool's number one sufferer."
"The last time we met in the Champions League final, Carragher stole Kevin's must-have goal and turned that great goal into an own goal!"
Barbara, who was sitting in the office, smiled happily.
What is level?
It's called levels!
Even she didn't see Kevin's intentions, and Crudelli pointed out Kevin's intentions.
Kevin could score, but after Carragher humiliated his teammates, Kevin immediately let Carragher score an own goal.
There really is no better teammate in this world than Kevin.
Crudelli's commentary level is also very good. Barbara thinks that if he is allowed to coach the Italian team, the Italian team's European Cup in the summer will not be so bad.
I should propose it to the city hall when I have time.
Such an excellent football practitioner should be awarded the title of honorary citizen of Milan even if he is not awarded a medal.
"Thanks, Kevin!!!"
Carvalho ran up all the way and hugged Kevin Huang fiercely.
His teammates gave up his position, otherwise he would have no chance at all.
"Ah, it's not a big deal."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile: "Own goals are all coincidences, and it's not just a matter of thinking."
He made a cross this time to find Drogba in the penalty area. Who knew that Carragher was so capable of grabbing points.
No wonder he can cut off the characteristics of [Liverpool Killer] from him.
The defensive feature of this buddy is that it is easier to score an own goal. Even if he is strong, he will always score in the direction of his own goal sooner or later.
"Whether it's a coincidence or not, thank you."
Carvalho said solemnly.
His ego is strong.
The oolong made by Huang Kaiwen is very timely, whether it is intentional or not, it is very important to him.
"Then play well."
Huang Kaiwen gently pushed Carvalho away and said with a smile.
"Ok!"
Carvalho nodded vigorously.
Ramos nodded in satisfaction.
He likes players like Carvalho who know how to reciprocate.
Then his eyes swept to the backcourt, this guy Bosingwa was not very active when he came up to celebrate.
Does he have a problem with Kevin?
And Ballack, don't think that you can stay in your own half when you are old.
Kevin didn't even come up to celebrate after making a goal, that is a problem with his thinking.
Even if Kevin Dadu doesn't care about such things, teammates have to be sensible.
I have to talk to them after today's game.
An own goal is a bigger blow to morale than an opponent's wonderful goal.
After the Chelsea players celebrated their goals, those in the red jerseys still haven't come to their senses.
Gerrard could only serve as the fire captain again, clapping his hands and shouting: "We are only one goal behind, and we are only one goal behind. There is no saying that one goal is not guaranteed. So Chelsea has no advantage at all. Let's do our best. Sooner or later, the kick can be tied."
De Jong looked back at Carragher.
Xin said that even if Kevin does not score, Carragher scores again, and the advantage of one goal will become two.
Carragher almost scored an own goal in that goal line save today.
Agger shouted: "Cheer up, even an own goal is just a goal."
Carragher: ...
Can you stop talking about the oolong?
Fortunately, he has strong nerves and has already scored so many own goals, so he doesn't care about scoring more this time.
"This time it's my problem, and I'll perform well next time."
"Don't worry," Carragher said.
De Jong nodded with dignity.
I don't think so in my mind.
You look a lot like Puyol at the time. When Kevin left the team, Puyol gave the Barcelona team a good meal. The fucking chefs were all hired from abroad.
It is said that Valdes drank too much and hummed "Fur Elise" all night.
You can't rush this stuff.
Fighting against Kevin too many times will leave a psychological shadow sooner or later.
Look at that kid named Joe Hart, his fingers are much better and he's still in therapy.
De Jong shook his head.
Fortunately, he didn't take the match against Huang Kaiwen seriously. Today was just an ordinary day of clocking in and going to work. After the match, he went home to sleep, and tomorrow was a fucking new start.
Keane kicked off and knocked again.
Joe Cole went straight up to press.
Riera, who looks a bit like Totti, is exactly the same as Joe Cole.
Both of them have excellent skills and have the confrontation ability honed in the Premier League.
Riera's spike was seen through and failed to get past Joe Cole.
His speed is not fast enough. In this case, he can only choose to pass back.
Gerrard, who came up to respond, took the ball and rushed directly to Chelsea's half.
Gerrard and Lampard shine brightly.
But for the importance of their respective teams, Gerrard is stronger.
Especially now that Alonso has left the team, he has been forced to become an all-round fighter. Other all-round fighters can attack and defend, but they don’t need to be caught in the game. Now Gerrard has played well on both offense and defense in Liverpool. , The price behind it is that the average running per game has increased by 1300 meters compared with last season.
Benitez looked at the court with some concern.
Players are not robots and can run as many meters as they want.
Now I have to find back the distance I ran.
Physical exhaustion can have a lot of knock-on effects and he's a bit worried about Gerrard getting injured in the Christmas fixtures.
"After the game is over, get Steven another bottle of toad oil. This thing is better for the body."
Benitez said.
"What kind?"
Ayestaran asked.
They keep many different kinds of frogs.
"Forest frog, that kind seems to be better, tell him he must eat it."
Benitez said.
"I see."
Ayestaran nodded and said, "I ate it myself, and it feels good."
Benitez nodded with a smile.
Ayestaran is a good assistant coach, the only problem is that he is too ambitious.
How can football be so messy, so I want to go out and become the head coach.
Gerrard dribbles up the pitch and Ballack rushes up to press.
Gerrard flicked his right foot, ready to force Barack.
Ballack went straight up with his body, and Gerrard quickly stretched his foot to hook the ball back.
Don't talk about people this time, you can only turn around and protect the ball.
That German's body is really fucking hard.
Snapped--
Gerrard knocked Arbeloa across the line, and Arbeloa dribbled the ball forward close to the sideline.
Huang Kaiwen, who was standing in his own half, went up to press, and behind him, Dirk Dirk was still inseparable.
Huang Kaiwen was passed by Arbeloa, and Ashley Cole shoveled the ball out of bounds.
Reluctantly, he looked back with his hips on his hips and asked, "Would you like to be my teammate? I heard that you can play as a goalkeeper, so I can play goalkeeper. When the time comes, there will be ten Dirk and one me."
Although this guy can't keep up with his speed, he is really fucking patient.
As long as you slow down a little, you will run up to him and stick to Huang, who is as difficult to deal with as a dog's skin plaster.
This is the most difficult opponent Huang Kaiwen has encountered so far.
And Dirk has good timing, knowing when he needs to start, and he will do it right away.In normal times, it is impossible for the yellow ball king to throw this guy away with explosive power without the ball.
Kurit was amused by Kevin Huang's statement. He shook his head and said, "No one will let you guard the goal. Robben and the others told me about you. That guy is very convinced of you."
"Aryang is a good man, he is very good."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Arbeloa threw the ball out of bounds, Dirk Dirk rushed up to catch the ball, turned around and passed the ball.
Gerrard received the ball and swayed continuously, rushed into the penalty area from in front of Ashley Cole and quickly knocked across, Robbie Keane in front of the goal stretched his foot to grab a shot, and then kicked the ball close at hand to the left post superior.
Terry turned around with the ball and gave it to Ramos.
Huang Kaiwen was still shaking his head as he rushed forward.
The grandson of Dirk!
He actually used words to distract the yellow ball king, and secretly went up to participate in the attack.
In the past, he, Huang, used this trick to deal with other people.
Actually learned by Dirk.
Truly a Dutch player.
The Yellow Ball King prefers Dutch players.
The Dutch players are skilled and good people, and something really matters at the critical moment.
As for the internal strife, it is definitely slander. There were so many Dutch people in Real Madrid before.
I didn't see any internal strife.
Snapped--
Ramos turned around and made a pass, and the ball accurately found Huang Kaiwen from the right.
Huang Kaiwen saw Dirk in front of him, raised his right foot, and knocked the ball behind Dirk with his calf.
He broke out, stepped on the turf with his right foot, and rushed out like a wind.
Although the yellow ball king has a good impression of the Dutch players.
But playing scheming in front of the yellow ball king must bear the corresponding consequences.
This one, Education Bureau.
Let Dirk understand why so many people can't prevent the yellow ball king.
Dirk followed suit.
It has been dropped by more than one meter.
He just took a step, and Huang Kaiwen was already ahead by almost three meters.
The gap between reaction speed and explosive power is sometimes more deadly than absolute speed.
Playing football is not about running [-] meters. Most of the time, the sprint distance is not long.
As Huang Kaiwen dribbled the ball across the center line, the players on both sides were moving as a whole.
The blue jerseys rushed towards the Liverpool half like a torrent.
Those in red clothes and red trousers are constantly squeezing to the left, forming a new encirclement.
The Chelsea fans at the scene watched with enthusiasm.
Carrying the ball alone is like a thousand troops, frequently attracting Liverpool's defensive attention.
I really can't put this feeling into words.
The home team has a superstar to feel this refreshment.
De Jong sprinted down the left flank with Gerrard this time.
Arbeloa also chose to go straight up, and Liverpool's entire defense line was in a high position to meet Huang Kevin who dribbled the ball.
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Huang Kaiwen knocked the ball to the left with his right foot, suddenly stepped forward with his left foot, turned around and smashed the ball.
A Cruyff turn around!
He succeeded in catching Gerrard and De Jong who thought he used fried meatballs.
Javier Mascherano dribbled the ball horizontally with his left foot, and Mascherano quickly rushed towards Huang Kaiwen.
Huang Kaiwen made a Marseille gyration while running, knocked his heel, and the ball rolled obediently behind Arbeloa.
Ashley Cole, who went forward, caught the ball and quickly went to the bottom.
Joe Cole saw Huang Kaiwen's gesture and took the initiative to exchange positions. Drogba quickly advanced and Liverpool's defense had to retreat.
Even if the Liverpool players are careful to guard against Huang Kaiwen, it is impossible to ignore other people.
In the absence of Arbeloa, Carragher can only go to the left to make up defense.
Ashley Cole made a sudden stop and delivered a cross with his left foot.
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Agger took off immediately, but failed to hit the ball.
The ball was given high and fast, and Huang Kaiwen rushed to the sideline and jumped directly after seeing the landing point.
He didn't even have time to turn around, and stopped the ball directly into the penalty area with his back.
Aurelio wanted to grab, but Huang Kaiwen didn't expect Huang Kaiwen to turn around so fast.
Before he took two steps, Huang Kaiwen had already turned around to take the ball again.
Aurelio could only press his center of gravity, carefully guarding against and slowly retreating.
Back inside the restricted area, there is no way to retreat.
Watching Huang Kaiwen rushing towards the penalty area with the ball, Aurelio chose to stretch his feet.
Huang Kaiwen just changed direction and easily got rid of him.
After returning to the penalty area, Mascherano had no time to make up the defense, because Huang Kaiwen had already swung his left foot because of a slight angle.Mascherano subconsciously turned around to block, but he was not tall enough. The ball flew past his head and climbed some heights. Reina swooped sideways for the first time, but he could only watch the ball rub against the left side of the crossbar. It hit the left post and bounced into the net.
Silent!
The Chelsea fans, who had already got up and waited for the goal, stared wide-eyed and stood in the stands behind the goal.
What did they see?
Just entering the penalty area is a shot.
It's a fucking lob!
Mourinho in the stands kept raising his arms excitedly, and immediately put his right hand back into his trouser pocket, pretending nothing happened.
Capello can behave very calmly, and he, Jose Mourinho, can't be worse than others.
"Kevin!!!"
"Kevin!!!"
"Kevin!!!"
"Goal Goal Goal!!!"
"Kevin scored a goal again on the right side of the penalty area. Although the goal this time is not as far away as the previous goal outside the penalty area, the difficulty of this lob shot has increased by a level."
"Liverpool players, Liverpool fans and Chelsea fans, today's Stamford Bridge Stadium finally witnessed the works of green artists, and the proud Brit has not yet reacted from the shock."
"But if you have pulled any Italian kid, they will tell you that this is just one of the most exciting goals in Kevin's career!"
"Of course, I won't try to rank Kevin's goals, because you never know how wonderful Kevin's goals will be in the next game. And the most important thing is that in this world, mortals just need to worship God, but should not judge the works of God."
"Nobody ranks his goals except Kevin himself!"
Huang Kaiwen rushed to the corner flag area and volleyed back.
Stamford Bridge came alive.
Just like the eruption of Aso Volcano, it can completely submerge the entire Kumamoto.
Chelsea fans stretched out their arms and shouted Huang Kevin's name.
Trying to embrace the team's new king.
Once again the shouts of West London were heard far away.
Fans of other teams have more or less heard such noisy voices.
After Boas and the coaching staff embraced.
He looked at the scoreboard.
The time below 3:1 is running out.
He quickly found Huang Kaiwen's water bottle from the water bottle cage, held it in his hand, and turned around and said, "Give me a towel."
The equipment administrator quickly handed over the towel, and Boas directly stood on the sidelines.
After Liverpool kicked off again, referee Webber blew the halftime whistle after a few passes.
Boas quickly walked up to Huang Kaiwen and asked, "How is it? Are you tired? Is there any problem with your health? Do you want to change to someone else?"
"It's okay, Coach."
Huang Kaiwen said with a smile.
Hearing the coach's address, Boas also laughed.
After Huang Kaiwen wiped off his sweat, he took the towel and protected Huang Kaiwen all the way back to the locker room.
Just entered the locker room.
Huang Kaiwen's eyelids started to twitch.
Ashley Cole had a bottle of champagne in his hand and sprayed him and Boas like crazy.
Thank you Ziying Shangshen, who belongs to my idol 20200415153628209, for the reward.
More than 1 words, Lao Ye hasn't eaten yet, and now he has a meal and sleeps.
Still asking for a monthly ticket recommendation ticket.
(End of this chapter)