The 2-0 start put the whole team into a relaxed state of play.

In the eyes of the fans at the scene, this Liverpool second team without Su Ya, Gerrard, and De Gea still showed a strong dominance.

"Is Liverpool so strong now?" Reid asked while cheering, and the three middle-aged men danced happily there.

The entire kop stand is basically empty, and those slide seats look like a joke.

"Hey, that's what happened this season too. Of course we won the Champions League a few years ago!" Brown and Reid clinked glasses and took a big gulp of beer. "It's not much worse than what we were back then, right?"

"Yes, but the opponent is a bit weak."

"Snapped!"

Adam habitually gave Reed the back of his head, "He was second in the Russian Super League last year, and he won the championship two years ago!"

"Wtf?? So strong? Then why?"

Adam and Brown looked at each other and said in unison: "Because we have Lindy!"

On the field, Lindy once again signaled his teammates to press up, squeezing the opponent's conduction space.

"Maxie! Go up!"

Facing the former captain of Atletico Madrid, Lindy directly began to direct without any hesitation.

"Don! Run! Run!"

Lindy himself also began to get stuck in the opponent's defense line in the middle. For a while, there was no high pressure from Suarez and others.

Even Lindy himself gradually improved his position, forcing the opponent's striker Valdez to retreat.

This made it very difficult for Ruby Kazan to adapt.

In the away game, their original plan was to irritate Lindy and let him get a card for a foul in the game.

The defensive counterattack and rational use of their physical advantages are the key to their victory in this game.

Maybe it was too smooth in the Russian Super League, and I was beaten 2-0 this time.

According to the rhythm of the Russian Super League, the opponent's offensive power should be exhausted now, and it is their turn to counterattack.

But the status quo slapped Ruby Kazan coach Bedi Ive in the face, with seven Liverpool players wreaking havoc in their half.

Football is like a flat boat in a storm, engulfed and swept by huge red waves.

If you are not careful, you will fly into the goal.

"Damn it, how could they come up high???" Bedi Ave kept spitting out obscenities on the sidelines, "Kaleshin, hurry up and pass the ball across the midfield for me!"

Hearing such a request from the head coach, although very unhappy.

But the full-back Karesin still made a big kick and sent the ball to the frontcourt.

This time, although the possession of the ball was lost, at least the backcourt was safe.

Carragher received the football easily, and Liverpool's hunting time came.

The game time is 19 minutes.

bgm ready

run!

I don't know when it will start, but as long as Lindy is the first to start the counterattack, the entire midfield seems to hear the sound of horns.

At the same time accelerate the start!

The 7 people are like 7 Ferraris, galloping on the Anfield Stadium with a fiery red tail.

There are times when Dalglish doesn't recall emphasizing this tactical discipline in training.

But everyone abides by it.

McKelly's explanation for this is: Lindy is gradually affecting the entire team, which is called "Lindy phenomenon"!

"Wtf! Niu bee~~~ Is this our attack? Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! This is much stronger than before!" Reid cheered a little forgetfully.

But in the next second, tears rolled down his face, "How wonderful it would be for Andrew to see him, how excited he would be. Think about it, he should be as old as I was then."

"I will also have my own good brothers? Will they be in this stand, just like me now?"

Adam patted him on the shoulder, "I always believe that Andrew is watching this game on the court at this time, and he will always support his beloved team. Didn't you tell me that Lindy has already given this year's season ticket Burned it for him?"

"Yes, every year in the future, we will burn a set of season tickets for Andrew, so that he can watch the game with us all the time!"

Reed nodded slowly, and shouted out all the depression in his heart: "Go! fuckthemall!!!"

The players on the field seemed to have heard the catharsis from the heart. Tangning directly diverted the header from the left to Bellamy.

The latter turned his back to stop the ball, but Noboa behind him put a lot of pressure on him.

Seeing that the football was about to pass through, Bellamy had an idea, took a step forward and took off directly.

He twisted his body in the air, with the instep of his left foot stretched out. Although the movements were unsightly, they were subtle.

Henderson, who was outflanking at high speed, hit his chest and passed directly between Cadillanitz and Zislyak.

There was a burst of cheers at the scene, it was so beautiful.

Facing the full-back Bocchetti who came up to defend, Henderson made a light pass with his right foot, and the football flew to the right side of the penalty area.

Another figure arrived at a gallop.

Old habits, people arrive at the ball!

Lindy jumped high and tapped the ball lightly with his head. Facing Sharonov who rushed forward, his shoulders sank.

The latter directly held his chest and took two steps back.

Facing a player like Lindy who eats physical offense, they are very uncomfortable.

Who the hell is the one using the body? ? ?

But Lindy would not give him any chance, and directly rubbed an arc with his right foot.

"Oliver!!!" The dj shouted loudly.

"Girou!!"

More than 5 fans in the audience shouted Giroud's name together.

With this cry, Giroud opened his arms and rushed to the fans' stands, showing off his [three stripes] technique!

The teammates followed closely behind, and all slid and knelt in celebration, making the sidelines extremely crazy.

"It's great. Why does our offense look so passionate? It's a combination of blood and technology, physical confrontation and smooth cooperation?"

Adam and Brown both danced and celebrated, saying, "Ahahaha, because we have Lindy, oooooooh!"

Dalglish just sat on the coach's bench and applauded, "Two, our goal this season is to win at least two championships!"

McKelly also nodded, "The UEFA Cup needs to be guaranteed. This is a promise to the new boss, otherwise such a high transfer fee will collapse the club."

"You are right. For the Premier League, I think we should set a score of 90 points! If we get this score and cannot win the championship, then to a large extent we need to continue to strengthen. Now the team's echelon construction not enough."

Dalglish looked at the people running on the field: "Look, sign a long-term contract with Sterling, and then send him to the second tier for training. Also, this kid is too thin, keep his speed. At the same time, it is necessary to strengthen the exercise of the body and foot skills."

"I'm a little worried. The fierce fighting in the Premier League will make him afraid of confrontation. And Joe Cole, if Rodriguez wants to go in the winter window, call him back and let him try on the right."

McKelly nodded.

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