Football: Guards with knives, shovel Ronaldo at the beginning

"Lin, to be honest, did you let the water go in the first half?"

As soon as he walked into the locker room, someone hugged Lindy's neck, and several teammates also came up with sinister smiles, gesturing at Lindy, feeling like "extorting a confession by torture".

After all, the opportunity is rare, and it is hard to instigate a young bird, when is it not time to wait?

It's just that Lindy pushed him away with his shoulder, and wrapped his arms around Henderson's neck with his backhand: "You want to rebel too? Don't want to live a good life? Do you believe that you will squat and pee tomorrow?"

Henderson originally wanted to make a joke, but he didn't expect Lindy's power to be so terrifying. His little face was flushed, and he patted Lindy's arm like he did on TV, expressing his surrender.

After Lindy let go of Henderson, he smiled and looked at the others: "I heard that you want to experience it too?"

Everyone's original playful emotions subsided instantly, shook their heads, wiped their faces, walked to their seats, and began to talk about him as if nothing happened.

Henderson stared dumbfounded at the group of teammates who turned faces faster than books.

"Eh, tonight?" Daniel Agra grabbed Griezmann's jersey.

"go!"

"We must go!" Several people looked firm, as if they had forgotten what they wanted to have fun with Lindy just now.

Only De Gea looked at Lindy's figure thoughtfully.

The scene just now also fell into his eyes, and it didn't seem incomprehensible to him.

But he is just a goalkeeper after all, and his cognition is not that deep.

At this time, Lindy also looked at De Gea, and he slowly approached De Gea: "David, what do you think?"

He seemed to be hesitant, but De Gea pursed his lips and said: "Kun should have noticed that Kevin's performance today was very abnormal, as if he was in a daze, but at the end of the halftime game just now, it seemed Back to normal."

"Feel...feel...want to win you."

Lindy nodded slightly, this was something he couldn't understand, what's there to argue with him?

"Is it really that important who you win?" He then shook his head slightly and sighed.

De Gea thought for a while, and said to Lindy seriously: "You...you may not know that you are now a mountain in front of almost all the younger generation."

"Dashan?" Lindy repeated in a whisper.

"Dashan!" De Gea's eyes confirmed: "Many people regard you as the only obstacle to their success. This situation is very obvious in the Premier League. This summer, I have heard it countless times."

Lindy frowned, completely unable to understand: "Why?"

"Yeah, why? Sometimes I can't understand why it's you, not Messi, not Ronaldo, not anyone else."

De Gea took a long breath and said slowly: "Among the three, apart from you being the youngest, is there a very special point?"

"Very special?" Lindy felt that his brain was not enough today.

"You are almost the only player who has grown up in the eyes of everyone. You debuted at Atletico Madrid, relying on clumsy running positions and solid defensive skills to gain a foothold, training hard day after day, month after month at a speed visible to the naked eye. progress...."

De Gea began to know all about Lindy's growth experience, and he was right, there was such a peer running in front of him.

It is motivation and pressure.

But in the end, Lindy will become the target of everyone and the target of the younger generation.

"But these don't matter, you know? When it comes to young talents now, after all, you will be compared with them: Compared with Lindy, what is your hard work? Compared with Lindy, your statistics are nothing." What? Compared to Lindy...blah blah blah." De Gea seemed to be under some pressure himself, but fortunately, he was just a goalkeeper.

Lindy seemed to realize something: "They think that a super-talented player like Messi can't surpass, but I can catch up and surpass through hard work, so?"

De Gea nodded.

"What about you?" Lindy asked suddenly.

"I'm a goalkeeper!" De Gea squeezed out the word goalkeeper from between his teeth.

"I know, what about you?" Lindy asked again with a playful smile.

"Your uncle!"

De Gea finally couldn't help but swear.

Lindy laughed out loud, and the laughter attracted the teammates around him, who looked at Lindy strangely.

He stopped smiling and apologized to Dalglish who was explaining tactics.

"Is there no hope, only looking up, and the world will be peaceful?" Lindy thought silently.

...

"Okay, the intermission time is over, the two sides are back on the field, and Liverpool led 2-1 in the first half."

"Now the two sides have changed sides and fought again. Neither Guardiola nor Dalglish has made any personnel adjustments. Let's see what happens in the second half of the game, shall we?"

As soon as Lao Zhan took a sip of tea, what happened on the court almost made him spit out.

As soon as the game started, Liverpool directly entered the state.

Routinely speaking, every time the second half of the game starts, other teams start to pick up three axes, preparing to give Liverpool such a blow when their physical fitness and state are at their best.

Often, Liverpool will be a little bit closed in the opening stage to prevent the boat from capsizing in the gutter.

But now, with Lindy directly letting Aguero lie down and eat grass, everything has changed.

Aguero, who was lying on the ground and rolled his eyes, heard cheers like a tsunami before he got up.

"what happened?"

When he got up, he saw Joe Hart kick the ball again with a look of resentment.

But none of the crowd came to fight for the spot.

???

When he was confused, football returned to Aguero's side again.

The football dropped from his side and came back to his feet, but he couldn't smile at all.

"Fuck??"

This interesting scene has been talked about by countless people.

Aguero didn't know that this goal, when editing after the game, started when he lost the ball and ended when the football returned to his feet.

There were cheers from Liverpool's pubs one after another, and the replay of the goal just now was playing in front of the TV.

After stealing the ball, Lindy did not dribble the ball himself, but swung his right foot directly and sent a straight long pass over 30 meters.

From the front right wing of the big penalty area arc.

Tang Ning, who was in a hot state in this game, faced the incoming ball, jumped up beautifully, and tapped it back into the field before the ball was about to go out of bounds.

Afterwards, Tang Ning rushed back to the field and directly swept the ball towards the penalty area.

There, there is a pair of hungry teeth, Ah Bu, a red machete, straightly outflanking the door.

If left to Suarez's choice, the backheel goal would be one of the best memories of his career.

Now, he is enjoying the worship of fans in front of the kop stands.

......