sinovels Chapter 313 Chapter 313
Chapter 313 Chapter 313
Liverpool kick off.
Joe Allen pushes the ball to Gerrard.
Gerrard crosses the ball to Gama again.
This time, Gama took the sidewalk. He dribbled the ball all the way from the sideline, and directly passed back to the middle.
Torres jumped up from the crowd, headed from point to point, and the ball flew diagonally to Borini's feet on the other side.
Borini received the ball and pushed it past the opponent. He had no chance. He reacted quickly and kicked the ball with his back heel. Gerrard followed up and hit the goal hard.
The football bounced off the outside of Alves' thigh, Sturridge countered, and he collided with Pique.
The football is running around in the penalty area. Players from both sides are fighting each other in this narrow space. It is impossible to tell who is playing with the naked eye...
"...Football is constantly shifting, I can no longer tell whose feet this is~~"
"The ball flew out of the penalty area!!!"
"Joe Ellen!!!"
Sky Sports' commentator roared loudly.
In the court scene, Joe Allen's petite figure is running towards the sideline, the ball is in front of him, and he chases it quickly.
Seeing that the football was about to fly out of the sideline, Joe Allen fell to the ground with a shovel, raised his toes to hook the football that was already flying above the sideline, and swung it back vigorously.
The football flew back into the field, and Gama grabbed the chest in front of Pique to stop the ball. Before the football hit the ground, Gama raised his thigh and used his leg to bounce the football again. The football bounced to the left foot, and the football jumped back and forth lightly in the air. Jia used his back to support Pique's tall body, and the football fell to the instep of the left instep, and then switched to the right foot.
Pique stretched his long legs and tried to hook the ball, but he couldn't hook the ball behind Gama. At this time, as long as he touches the ball, it may cause Gama to fall to the ground. A foul is certain. A free kick... Hehe, Pique can imagine what the end will be!
Tangled together, it feels like minutes have passed, but in reality it is only a few seconds.
Gama fell backwards, pressed his elbow against Pique's lower abdomen, then retracted his strength and bent forward with his arms down to support the ground with his palms down. He kicked his feet and dribbled the ball out of the way.
This made Pique inhale in pain, and after a pause, it was too late to fight close to the body.
I CAO!
Pique rubbed his stomach, and could only watch the back of Jia Ma rushing out first.
Who the hell said this bastard is a gentleman, a gentleman who does such a trick?
In the stands, the Red Army fans have all stood up, waving the team scarves and flags, and singing the song "Never Walk Alone".
On the court, Gama dribbled the ball hard, and the Barcelona players were very nervous.
In this range, if you want to make a tackle, you have to be careful to send a free kick package, but if you let someone go...
After Jia Ma almost passed the three of them in a row with brute force, he saw the figure in white from the corner of his eye and stepped forward on purpose.
The ball was pushed from the opponent's feet. The Liverpool player in the away white shirt stretched out his feet and hit the football hard in the air.
When his feet landed and his figure stood firm, Gama turned his head and saw the big number nine logo on the jersey.
Grinning and extending his arms, Gama had such a big smile on his face.
The young man with short stubble hair turned around, with a bright smile on his beautiful face.
"Hey!"
The two young men hugged each other excitedly.
At this point, the entire stadium woke up from stillness.
Booing, singing, and all kinds of screams or shouts, I couldn't make out what it was, but this kind of reaction was their best applause.
The players in white gathered together and surrounded the two of them layer by layer.
The live camera pulled over from the sky, looking down at the layers of flower petals blooming, and the eyes looking up.
Blue, blue, black... Eyes of various colors raised up, in the picture, with light and brilliance.
In the 94th minute, Liverpool counterattacked, Gama assisted, Torres blasted through the Barcelona gate, 2-3, and another goal.
"Hahaha, so fucking handsome!"
Furtado squeezed out a gap in the crowd and put his hand on Gama's head, rubbed it and shouted loudly.
Tomei, who was squeezed by his teammates almost face to face, laughed, and whispered in Gama's ear, "I should have scored this goal!"
Gama... Gama expressed that he didn't want to answer such stupid questions.
Liverpool's celebration lasted for nearly 2 minutes. It was not until Barcelona protested to the referee that the referee came over and told them to disperse quickly. The game was not over yet.
Excited Liverpool players bounced and scattered.
Gama and his teammates kept high-fiving, and he glanced at the coach on the sidelines.
Rogers gave him the thumbs up.
Gama raised his eyebrows and grinned a little triumphantly.
"...Now I believe what Ronaldo said."
"what?"
"It was the last time when reporters asked why the Portuguese team's performance in the 14 World Cup was not satisfactory. Ronaldo said that it was because the best midfielder in the world did not come to the game."
"Ha, I remembered, many people said that Ronaldo was satirizing his club teammates, so Ronaldo was upset again~~~"
"Haha, that's right."
"But today's game, I think, no one will say that Ronaldo's evaluation is wrong."
"Yes, yes, although everyone's analysis of the outcome of the two sides before the game said that Barcelona was [-]%, but I really didn't expect that the game would be played like this."
"Well, Da Gama first assisted Gerrard to score the first goal, then kicked an amazing free kick, and then assisted Torres to score the third goal. It can be said that more than half of Liverpool's victory today is due to It belongs to Dagama."
"What's more, his on-the-spot reaction is indeed too fast."
"We all say that there are fewer and fewer good midfielders in football in recent years, but seeing Vasco da Gama, I feel that maybe it's not that there are no good midfielders, but that they have not been noticed by people... "
There are still 3 minutes, and the whole game is about to end.
After the kick-off, Barcelona began to counterattack.
After Barcelona's continuous kicks, the ball was passed diagonally to Suarez by Neymar. Suarez hit the goal with his right foot, but the ball went above the crossbar.
Then Mignolet handed the ball to Toure.
Toure was not in a hurry, he took the ball and took a few small steps forward and ran a few steps, and then crossed the ball to Furtado's feet.
Furtado simply dribbled the ball while walking. Although the Barcelona players stepped forward to steal again and again, Furtado's footwork was relatively solid. pass.
The ball flew in the air and flew straight to the Barcelona half.
Johnson was chasing the ball, and when he was about to catch it, he suddenly stopped, which made Alba, who was chasing the ball almost parallel to him, almost hit Johnson's body due to inertia, and he had to stop. It is impossible to catch the ball again.
Sturridge got the ball near the baseline. He stood in front of the corner flag. Facing a two-on-one situation, he dodged left, dodged right, dodged left again...
In the stands, some Barcelona fans were yelling angrily, and people kept throwing things in their hands over here.
Under such circumstances, Sturridge stopped stepping on the football with an aggrieved face, raised his hand to the line referee next to him, "I protest!!!"
The line referee was speechless. He looked at Sturridge, who was awarded the grievance award, and used the microphone on the collar to talk to the referee.
After receiving the news from the line referee, Rocky, the referee, looked at the watch on his wrist, and decisively blew the end of the game.
Just like that, the referee ended the game with tens of seconds left in stoppage time.
At the end of the game, Barcelona lost 2-3 to Liverpool at home.
The home team fans in the stands launched a sharp protest.
The protest was met with excited applause and singing from the Red Army fans.
Regardless of whether Barcelona wants to protest or not, the Liverpool players who heard the end of the game looked at each other, and ran into the player tunnel under the instructions of the staff.
Just like that, they all heard the crackling sound of thrown objects falling from the passage.
"Damn, it's really..."
The players who hid in muttered, and the brave ones even looked up at the junction of the passageway and the doorway, looking up at the shadows of various things falling above the transparent passageway, and listening to the sound hehehe.
"Come in for me."
Jie Baozi roared.
There are Barcelona staff everywhere, and they look at the players of the visiting team with unfriendly expressions.
Now the players didn't continue to come here, they all hurried to the locker room.
Back in the locker room, someone muttered, "I still want to change my jersey!"
Hearing this sentence, Jia Ma looked around, he noticed who was talking, but the meaning of the words made Jia Ma a little upset, "Hehe, just go if you are not afraid of being sacked, don't say that the other party looks down on you if you don't give face."
Hearing Jia Ma's shady voice, the room suddenly became quiet.
Many people suddenly thought of Jia Ma losing his temper before the game. Everyone looked at each other, and the game was won, but Jia Ma's anger seemed to have not disappeared!
"Sorry, Shiko!"
Jie Baozi walked over and patted Jia Ma on the shoulder, "We were wrong."
Hearing what Jie Baozi said, Jia Ma could only sigh and shook his head, "It's because of my bad attitude," he looked at his teammates around him, "I don't want to say anything about attitude, everyone played very well in today's game , It’s great! Then, the next game, continue!”
Looking at Jia Ma's outstretched hand, Jie Baozi smiled. He spread his palms, and then went down to pat Jia Ma, "Continue."
The atmosphere in the room finally eased. Torres came over and clapped his hands, "Give me an assist after the game!"
"I want to score!"
Furtado also clapped his hands and said.
"Go away."
Gama glared at him.
Someone started laughing, and Johnson tapped his finger on the palm of Gama, curled and hooked his fingers, pretending to throw a telescopic eye, "I want to score too."
"roll!"
Gama kicked him away.
"Actually, I also have the heart of a forward..."
"FUCK!"
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After the game, Barcelona general Pique, who was interviewed on the sidelines, said: We were just unlucky...Messi scored two wonderful goals, especially the second one, it was really spectacular, he was unstoppable .We'll win it back next time.
The mouths of the people watching the game in Madrid curled up, and they laughed after celebrating Liverpool's victory just now.
"Every time Barça wins it's because they're the Cosmos. And they lose because it's bad luck."
"That's right, there are still venues that I don't adapt to."
"And, the players don't adapt..."
hahaha~~~
A certain captain's creases came out of his smile, "I said Xiko will definitely win!!!"
I don't know who was the person who was so angry that he sent text messages to 'threat' Gama?
Many people complained in their hearts.
But as soon as he turned his head, he immediately saw that Mr. Luo started knocking on his phone again.
Captain Luo: We won the game, very good.Let's see mine below!
The corner of Mr. X's lips twitched when he poked his head to see the content of the text message he sent, and a very embarrassed thought appeared in his heart facing Jia Ma: It's not that I haven't educated well, it's really too late! ! !
"that……"
"what?"
Mr. Luo, who was in a good mood, turned around and asked.
"I just want to say," Mr. X's teeth are very white, "for the next round, our game will be a day later than Liverpool's."
"..."
Mr. Luo's face froze.
As a result, hahaha laughter sounded from all around.
So, on this day, the sky over Madrid sounded the screams of wolves and ghosts as many people were chased and killed by football.
And, Jia Ma who saw this new text message: I always thought that the captain would grow up and mature, so stupid! ! !
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The Red Army players who returned to Liverpool did not have time to relax. They will soon usher in their league rival Chelsea.
Currently in this season's championship battle, Chelsea has already taken the lead in one item, which is the Carabao Cup. Chelsea has defeated Tottenham 2-0 in the final and won the first championship of the season.
In the league, Chelsea has already scored 87 points, which is 2 points higher than No.5 Liverpool. There are still three games before the end of the season. If this game is lost, then Liverpool is unlikely to win the league championship.
The rest is the FA Cup final at the end of the month. Chelsea has nothing to contend for, because the two sides in the final are Liverpool and Arsenal.
So, if they want to win the Triple Crown, Liverpool can only look forward to the Champions League final and the future Super Cup.
"Speaking of which, since Mourinho returned to Chelsea, they are the ones who competed with us the most for the championship this season."
There was no time to rest, and after returning to the UK for a day of rest, the players immediately returned to the training base to prepare for the league.
During the training break, everyone had an in-depth discussion on the remaining three league games and the FA Cup final.
"Well, so, if we want to win the league, we have to win Chelsea."
Jie Baozi said seriously.
"Will there be any physical problems?"
Veteran Lucas took a sip of water and said.
This season he has become the team's substitute, but the veteran has always been very strict with himself.
When chatting with friends in private, Gama said that Lucas is not at all like the Brazilian player everyone knows.
"There will definitely be some problems, but we can only do our best."
Jie Baozi said.
He himself is very clear, regardless of the current performance of the Liverpool team, but as long as there is a problem in one link, they may collapse as a whole.
After all, they are different from those other giants. There are not so many powerful players on the bench. It is a miracle that they can resist until now only relying on the performance of the starting 11 players.
Lucas glanced at his old teammates and didn't speak.
On the other side, Jia Ma was talking with Furtado and Joe Allen.
"That bastard Miguel, he's pissed me off on the phone again."
This is the gnashing Gama.
This is Furtado who is looking at the sky, "Aren't you in a good relationship with Miguel?"
"Ha ha……"
Gama snapped his fingers, "This is the power of the enemy."
Joe Allen glanced at him and added in his heart: This is the strength of the club.
Furtado smiled helplessly: That bastard Miguel...