Football: Guards with knives, shovel Ronaldo at the beginning

Maguire returned to action wearing a Band-Aid after undergoing simple treatment.

It just looks like the whole person seems to be a lot easier.

As if those words carried weight.

Yes, in Lindy's eyes, on Lindy's shoulders, those words carry a lot of weight.

It let Lindy know that as a captain, sometimes he is not so qualified.

I glanced at Griezmann, who was also actively looking for opportunities.

Lindy seemed to understand something.

"Jamie, pass it on to me!"

Liverpool's attack resumed.

For Lindy, the meaning of the game has changed.

Looking at the future teammate of the national team.

He laughed at himself, who is his teammate?

It's David de Gea!

It's Harry Maguire!

It's Steven Gerrard!

It's Jamie Carragher!

Yes...

Thinking of this, he was very happy, as if the pressure on his shoulders was less.

Even the footsteps become a little lighter.

Catch the ball, turn around, all in one go.

This caught Rooney, who was staring at him, a little off guard.

For some reason, Dalglish looked at Lindy dribbling the ball and felt that he was a little different after communicating with Maguire.

A little... high-spirited?

Two consecutive [explosive trips] Lindy has already crossed the half.

Facing the midfield interception made up of Fletcher and Carrick, he directly passed the ball to Downing on the left.

Liverpool's offensive coordination became extremely familiar at this time.

Tang Ning kept catching the ball with a wave on the outside of her right foot, and Enrique, who followed, took away Ashley Yang.

Immediately afterwards, he kicked the ball back to Tangning with a heel.

As soon as the latter accelerated, Ashley Yang stopped suddenly and then turned around to chase after him, but he couldn't keep up.

But Smalling popped up and got stuck in his attacking lane.

In desperation, Tangning could only pass the ball back to Henderson.

The latter gave the ball to Lindy in the frontcourt again.

After Lindy stopped the ball, he glanced at his teammates.

With a wave of both hands, he signaled his teammates to step forward.

Carrick pointed at Henderson, signaling Fletcher to follow, not to give Lindy any chance to pass the ball.

In Manchester United's half.

According to Ferguson's pre-match arrangement, as long as Lindy holds the ball, he will start man-marking tactics.

Especially Downing, Griezmann, Gerrard, and Henderson.

Be sure to grab the body position and don't let Lindy pass the ball easily.

Lindy also found that no matter how his teammates move, Manchester United's defense is a simple man-to-man tactic.

This tactic is very old-fashioned, and it consumes a lot of mental and physical energy.

In Lao Zhan's eyes, Lindy, who was 30 meters away at the moment, seemed a little at a loss.

"Manchester United's defensive tactics were very effective and successfully blocked Liverpool's offensive line."

"We saw that the two key figures in the midfield, Gerrard and Henderson, were locked up by Manchester United players."

"Fletcher's positioning is very particular. He didn't mark Gerrard close to him, but stood on the passing path between Gerrard and Lindy."

"And Rooney's retracement should be a special request of Ferguson."

Now, almost everyone's eyes are on Lindy.

Gerrard was even ready to drop back to catch the ball.

Facing this circumstances.

Lindy's heart suddenly moved.

He stretched out his right hand and pressed it down slowly, signaling for everyone to slow down.

The teammates slowed down one after another, and the defenders who followed him also stopped running.

For a while, the scene changed from urgent to slow.

The tense atmosphere disappeared in an instant.

The players on the field either stopped in place or took a walk slowly.

And Carrick was also relieved to see this action, as if Liverpool's offensive had slowed down.

But at this moment, Lindy moved.

I saw his right foot flicking outwards slightly.

The body rushed out a step, and the left foot suddenly stepped down.

Center on the left foot.

The whole world in Lindy's eyes suddenly disappeared, leaving only the goal and football.

"Oh!"

When Carrick saw Lindy move, he was still deciding who to pass the ball to.

But the next second.

Accompanied by a sound explosion.

The football disappeared before his eyes.

"Shh!"

There were faint cheers at the scene, and the cheers became louder and louder.

He turned his head in disbelief.

I saw the football rolling in the goal.

"The ball...the ball went in!"

"World Wave!"

"2 to 0!"

"Liverpool expanded their advantage!"

"Lindy's kick was really unexpected. Even Carrick, who was defending him, only made a symbolic interception."

"The test speed is out!"

"131 km/h!"

"My God! This goal has surpassed Batistuta's 2002km/record set in Rome against Inter Milan in August 8!"

"Fifth fastest shot in the world!"

"Of course, the world's number one speed is 222 km/h created by Portuguese superstar Ronnie Herberson!"

"Hey, this is Lindy?"

Following the camera of the TV, everyone saw Lindy rushing to the broadcast camera.

Facing the camera, Lindy waved his hand: "A little lower!"

Then, he crouched down.

Take off the socks, take off the toe guards.

Showing the tattoo on his calf!

Yes, tattoos!

"Steven Parker! This is Lindy?"

Lao Zhan looked at the name and couldn't understand it.

I saw Lindy knelt on the ground and pointed to the name, and his teammates also came to Lindy's side one after another.

"You'll Never Walk Alone!"

This is the cry of the Liverpool team!

The fans behind the stands who followed Liverpool to Old Trafford also shouted with them:

"You'll Never Walk Alone!"

This cry seemed to have some power.

Even across thousands of mountains and rivers, it can be delivered to people's hearts.

Right now

As far away as Liverpool's Alder Hey Children's Hospital, Steven Parker is smiling happily in front of the TV in bed.

"Dady! Look, look, this is my name!" He waved his skinny little hands in the air.

"Team Lin tattooed my name on his leg. Does that mean that every time I score a goal, I will get a share?" Palk looked at his father expectantly and asked.

"Yes, child, yes." The corners of the man's eyes were a little wet, so he could only turn around and secretly wipe away his tears.

John Thompson, the director of Liverpool Southern Youth Training who was accompanying him, said with a soft smile, "Don't worry, the boss has already made arrangements. In the next game, we will play against Arsenal at Anfield. At that time, you can play."

"real?!"

Palk jumped up from the bed all at once, his big eyes full of surprise.

Everyone was so frightened that they rushed up to support him.

"Oh! My God! Don't get excited, little guy. In addition, the club will sign a preliminary formal contract with you, so that you can become a real Liverpool player."

The little guy opened his mouth wide, too excited to say a word.

According to FA regulations, players can only sign youth contracts until they turn 18.

To lock in the future of a player, you need to sign a preliminary formal contract.

"So, now you have to cooperate with the doctor and listen to your father obediently." Thompson smiled and patted his head.

"Yeah, I will definitely, I will be obedient! Don't worry, I won't cry out for pain! I'm very brave!"

Steven Park nodded desperately, for fear that the other party would regret it in the next second.

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