big mouth ball king

Chapter 554 Red Army Soul
"Look! Reina is like a fool in front of this ball."

Tang Zhenglong kicked the ball as if it was equipped with a navigation system. Even though it missed a lot, it suddenly turned back and got into the goal.

GOOOOOOOAL! !
"Has the Merseyside derby turned into a one-man show for Everton?"

"Is Liverpool dying?"

The Red Army fans at the scene were also very upset, thinking that Everton was a dish in front of them back then, but now?

2 is better than 1!

Moyes smiled calmly, but Benitez couldn't sit still.

He kept whistling to remind his players to pay attention to defense.

"Pay attention to defense."

"Midfield..."

"Midfield..."

"Pay attention to the defense in the midfield."

However, it is clear that the mentality of the Liverpool players has been hit a lot. Once the morale is damaged, it cannot be recovered in one or two strokes.

At this time, Gerrard, the spiritual leader of Liverpool, stood up.

A true leader does not yell at his teammates, nor does he talk about it, but acts with ease.

Gerrard dribbles away an Everton defender and presses on.

There is an unquestionable temperament in the captain, as if when he is dribbling, the opponent needs to stay aside honestly.

Moyes smelled something bad.

Gerald... very domineering.

Taking the ball to the front of the penalty area, Gerrard gave the ball to the edge of Dirk, and then continued to run forward.

"give me."

Gerald raised his hand as he ran.

"give me."

There was little question about the momentum that Didier saw in Gerrard's movement, rubbing the ball into the box.

Yabo stepped forward to grab the position with Gerrard, but Gerrard got stuck and jumped to head the ball.

Everything is very similar to the miracle in Istanbul in 2005. This is a parabola, and Gerrard tries to push the ball out of a beautiful arc as much as possible.

The ball crashed into the goal.

GOOOOOAL! ! !

Gerrard made a passionate kneeling, and his teammates ran over one after another, and everyone gathered together.

"Captain, that's great."

"Captain, you are the god of England."

"It's all the result of everyone's hard work."

Gerrard's humility is never lost.

2:2.

The Everton people became nervous again, and it seemed that the opponent was not so easily defeated.

The first half ended 2-2.

In the second half, they changed sides and fought again.

At 70 minutes of the game, this is the most tense moment, because both sides consume a lot of energy.

At this time, Gerrard stepped forward again, he dribbled the ball in the middle and ran forward suddenly.

The Everton people were taken aback, because the running speed didn't look like someone who had played for 70 minutes, but like someone who had only played for 7 minutes.

Gerrard ran faster and faster, surrounded by Everton defenders, and at this moment, Gerrard and Everton collided.

"Hey, don't flop."

Unexpectedly, Gerrard, who has always been very honest, was very tricky this time. He directly launched a free kick without waiting for the referee to come over.

A kick passed to Torres' feet.

Torres, who was unguarded and faced Howard alone, scored the ball without any suspense.

GOOOOOOOAL
But this time, the Everton people got angry, which should be a violation, and they surrounded the referee.

"Referee, the ball should wait for you to blow the whistle, right?"

"At least ask the referee's permission before launching an attack."

Quick free kicks must be approved by the referee, but there is a great deal of ambiguity.

In the end, the referee ruled that the goal was valid.

FU*K
Neville swears at the referee, in exchange for a red card.

"I won't kick anymore."

Moyes was also angry, but fortunately he was persuaded by Alan.

"It's a black whistle, we've been robbed."

But the referee ruled, and that was the final result. The goal was valid and Liverpool overtook 3-2.

There was a satisfied smile on Benitez's side.

Not only did Everton fall behind, but they were also sent off one person, which really made matters worse.

Goodison Park gradually quieted down after a while of restlessness. Everyone understood that Everton was already the target of public criticism. Because of good results, they would receive more and more unfair treatment.

After calming down, everyone started calling Tang Zhenglong's name.

It was soft and irregular at first, but soon the shouting became louder and more regular.

Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong.

The shouts echoed across Goodison Park.

Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong.

"Don, the fans are calling your name, should you do something?"

Tang Zhenglong thought about it.

"Yes, I should be the captain and the manager of Everton, with two salaries."

puff! !

"Goal!! You should score!!"

"Nonsense, of course I know."

But after taking the lead, Liverpool's defensive formation was like an iron barrel, and they couldn't get in at all.

Tang Zhenglong ran to the sidelines.

"Team doctor, spray medicine on my leg."

"Don, are you hurt?"

"No, but I want the opponent to think I'm injured."

The team doctor understood, fake injury.

He pretended to treat Tang Zhenglong.

The commentator saw this scene.

"It can't be so unlucky, Neville was sent off, and now Tang Zhenglong is still injured? Is today April Fool's Day?"

Tang Zhenglong was healing on the sidelines, but the Liverpool people couldn't believe it, because they knew how cunning Tang Zhenglong was, and this guy was a showman, maybe the injury was fake.

At this time, Moyes also cooperated with acting. He found the fourth official and asked for a substitution. The Liverpool people saw it, could it be true?

If Tang Zhenglong was a fraudulent injury, how to explain the substitution?So the Liverpool people relaxed their marking on Tang Zhenglong.

At this moment, Everton hit a high ball to the frontcourt, and Tang Zhenglong, who was still healing from the sidelines, suddenly rushed out.

"Damn it, I knew he was a fraud!!"

The Liverpool man ran back quickly, but it was too late. Tang Zhenglong was even faster. He dribbled the ball into the penalty area, and then opened the right side of the penalty area for a shot.

A burst shot into the top corner of the goal.

"Beautiful!! Wonderful!!"

"3 to 3."

The people of Liverpool are full of remorse, and they know that they can't trust Tang Zhenglong, so yes, what's the matter with the substitution?

Unexpectedly, Moyes withdrew the substitution.

"this is okay too??"

It's as weird as spitting out something and eating it back.

Benitez found the fourth official and strongly demanded that Everton must complete the substitution.

"Raphael, I don't know how it is in Spain, but in our England, substitutions can be withdrawn." Moyes laughed.

"Shameless, liar."

"Really? Then your free kick cheating is not shameless?"

"That's allowed by the rules."

"I am also allowed by the rules."

An exasperated Benitez made an "umbrella" gesture to Moyes.

"Screw you!"

(End of this chapter)