Chapter 360 Spiritual Leader
Chapter 360 Spiritual Leader
Chapter 360 Spiritual Leader
Looking at Tang Wu's raised left hand, there was an uproar at Stamford Bridge.
What a left hand this is!
Last season, Tang Wu relied on it to help Chelsea resolve the crisis time and time again; this season, Tang Wu also relied on it to keep Chelsea's shots out time and time again.
Tang Wu's left hand seemed to have a magical power, which focused the eyes of the whole world on it.
It seems that the extra finger is golden.
"Hey, why are you just staring blankly, hurry up and defend, and keep an eye on people for me!"
Tang Wu's voice became louder after he saved Robben's almost inevitable single-handed goal.
Intimidated by Tang Wu, the players of the Blue Army began to become preoccupied, while Liverpool's momentum became even stronger.
In the following time, although there were many opportunities in the game, neither Chelsea nor Liverpool could knock on the opponent's door.
Just because the goalkeepers of these two teams are really good!
Compared with Tang Wu, Cech's goalkeeping is more defensive.
Whether it's Cisse's push or Riise's grab, he can save the day with his perfect goal-line technique.Coupled with the cooperation of Terry, Carvalho, Makelele and others, Chelsea is also airtight.
When Cech the Wall of Sighs and Tang Wu the Six Fingers appeared on the field at the same time, it was already destined that this game would be a difficult test for the forwards of the two teams.
In order to score goals, the players of the two teams tried their best, but there was no way to take the two goalkeepers in excellent condition.
As the game drew to a close, almost all fans had a thought: Is there going to be a 0-0 draw after all?
Football games are often the most difficult to figure out. In the 79th minute of the game, the fragile balance on the field was finally broken.
In the 79th minute, after stealing the ball, the captain of the blue team, Terry, did not choose to pass the ball, but directly dribbled the ball forward.
After he brought the ball from the center to the side, he still didn't choose to pass the ball, but in the process of advancing, he aimed at his teammates' running positions from time to time.
This is a very "dereliction of duty" move for a central defender.
Just when Garcia was going up, Terry made an emergency stop, pulled the ball into the field, and immediately made a cross.
The precise arc flew over the Reds' defenders and flew into the Liverpool penalty area quickly and sharply.
None of the members of the Red Army, including Tang Wu, expected that Terry would make such a low and flat cross.
Seeing that the ball was about to hit the ground, the Beast of Côte d'Ivoire suddenly accelerated, threw off the surrounding defenders, and shoveled at the ball that was about to hit the ground.
Tang Wu also fell to the ground at the moment Drogba stepped out, stretching his body on the goal line as much as possible.
There was only a muffled "bang", and the ball hit Tang Wu's fingertips and bounced aside.
The ball pushed away by Tang Wu was out of control at all, and after hitting the goal post, it rolled back into the field again.
Before long, a blue figure suddenly appeared, gave the ball a light push, and then kicked the ball towards Tang Wu's head.
Even if Tang Wu stretched his arm as high as possible in the end, his arm is not numb, and sometimes it is beyond his strength.
Just like that, Tang Wu watched helplessly as the ball went into the net behind him.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"
"GOAL, GOAL, GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!!"
The on-site commentator raised the microphone almost subconsciously, took off the earphones and shouted loudly.
1 is better than 0!
There was thunderous applause at Stamford Bridge, as well as joyous shouts from the blue fans.
The Icelandic sniper opened his arms, "flyed" to the sidelines like a bird, and began to celebrate the goal.
Driven by him, the Blues players poured out of the Liverpool penalty area like an ebbing tide, ran to the fans on the sidelines, and cheered for the goal.
After the Blue Army members left, there was only the Red Army House with the title shaking his head and sighing in the restricted area.
Hyypia is undoubtedly the most frustrated player. Just now, Gudjohnsen suddenly broke out from his side and kicked the ball first.
If he steps faster, if he blocks position with his body, if he reaches out more decisively.
It's a pity that there are no ifs on the court.
As the old captain of the Red Army, Hyypia covered his face with his hands, not daring to face the reality in front of him.
Numerous negative emotions such as ugly, self-blame, sad, and frustrated all of a sudden came to my heart, and Hypia seemed not ready to accept this sudden conceded goal.
"Hey Sami, what are you doing?" Just when Hyypia fell into endless self-blame, Tang Wu picked up the ball from the net and walked over, "The game is not over yet, we should kick off again."
Hyypia tore off his hands, looked at the Chinese boy in front of him, and the darkness in his heart was swept away.
Tang Wu's smile is optimistic and full of confidence, as bright as the summer sun.
From his eyes, Hyypia could not see a trace of blame, only the obsession with victory.
"Heh, what's wrong with me, I want a junior to remind me."
Hypia shook his head, put those irresponsible thoughts behind him, and also laughed.
"Thank you!" Two simple words came out of Hypia's mouth, and Tang Wu knew that the iron guard of the Red Army had returned.
"Hey, guys! Don't be discouraged, there are still 10 minutes, let's get two of them!"
"Haha, yes, get two of them!"
"Yes, overtake! We want to overtake!"
Taking advantage of this momentum, Beitu decisively played his last substitution quota, replacing Riise with Baros who had just undergone surgery, and strengthened his offense.
Encouraged by Tang Wu, the high morale continued to spread among the Red Army lineup.
Looking at the blue team members who were smiling and walking back to their positions, the red team players only had fighting spirit in their eyes, not confusion.
Can still be like a rainbow after conceding a goal, which other team in this world can do it except Liverpool?
Bei Tu looked at Tang Wu in the backcourt with admiration in his eyes.
"TOM is already qualified to be the captain of this team." Beitu praised without exaggeration.
Although Tang Wu's experience and leadership are not enough, he can vaguely serve as a spiritual leader and lead the Red Army out of the darkness.Leadership temperament is innate, and now it is deeply added to Tang Wu, a goalkeeper, like a tiger with wings added.
Gerrard also looked back at his young teammates, full of determination in his heart.
At the lowest moment of the team, it was he who stood up and supported the "thin waist" of the Red Army.This kind of life and life made him feel tired, and it also made other giants see the possibility of acquisition.
But now, Gerrard feels he can finally breathe a sigh of relief and gallop on the pitch as a true attacking midfielder.
Gerrard is almost certain that next season, Tang Wu will definitely surpass Irving in the hearts of the KOPs.
With such teammates in Liverpool, why should I leave?
In this way, when the blue is still immersed in the joy of scoring, the red has already come out of the loss and invested in a new round of fighting.
In the 81st minute, the Red Army organized a quick attack.
Tang Wu passed the ball to Carragher from the backcourt, and Carragher handed the ball to Alonso. Alonso and Gerrard played one after the other, and directly stuffed the ball at the foot of Garcia on the wing.
Only then did the fans discover that the Red Army sent the ball and people to the opponent's hinterland with a few simple passes.
The scalpel-like through ball cut through the Blue Army's defense at once, coupled with the relentless running of the Red Army players, the Blue Army was even more panicked.
Soon, Garcia got rid of Glenn Johnson, who was defending, and dribbled the ball from the bottom line towards the penalty area.
The moment he dribbled the ball into the penalty area, Garcia suddenly accelerated, and even chose to break through from the bottom line again.
In this way, under the surprised eyes of Gallas, Garcia, whose whole body has moved out of bounds, successfully led the ball out behind him with a croquette on the baseline.
Gallas, who was passed, did not immediately choose to press close to him, but looked innocently at the line referee in the corner area, pointing at Garcia's back to protest.
If there is no response from the linesman, the referee will naturally ignore it.
At this time, Garcia, who was dribbling the ball, was already approaching the small penalty area line. Facing Terry's defense, the Spaniard was very smart.With a flick of the toe, not only did it pass over Terry's head, but the ball also flew over the tall Cech's head.
not good!
Cech had a warning sign in his heart, and hurriedly turned his head and rushed towards the middle of the goal.
The reaction of the Czech goalkeeper is fast enough, but Baros, who has just played and is full of energy, is even faster!
Facing his teammates in the national team, Baros did not give his compatriots any face.
The Czech striker jumped high and leaned over two meters in front of the goal.
The ball immediately hit the ground like a cannonball, and before Cech's hand could fully stretch, it hit the goal line and bounced into the net.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!"
"GOAL! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"
This time it was the turn of Liverpool's commentator to shout to the sky.
"Baros, Baros, Baros, GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"
At this moment, at Anfield, all the Red Army fans who came to their home court and watched the broadcast on the big screen stood up immediately and cheered together.
With a wide grin, Baros rushed directly into the net, picked up the ball from the goal, and ran towards the center circle with it in his arms.
This was originally a "celebration" made by the lagging team after scoring a goal. Now that Liverpool have equalized the score, Baros still chooses to use this method to express his ambition.
"Hey, it seems that Liverpool is going to risk their lives!" Huang Jianxiang joked as he watched Barosche running with the ball on the screen.
"Yeah, it can be seen from the temperament of the Liverpool players that they obviously want to score another goal." Zhan Jun also echoed, "Liverpool's appetite is really big, they can't even satisfy one grain An away goal, and you still want to get three points at Stamford Bridge!"
At this moment, the Blue Army members looked at each other in blank dismay.
Looking at the 1-1 and 81-minute timing on the scoreboard, they realized that they were only 1 minute ahead.
"Good job!" Beitu stood on the sidelines and clapped vigorously.
He didn't complain that the players didn't come to him to celebrate immediately after scoring a goal, but looked at the Red Army members full of fighting spirit with satisfaction written on their faces.
On the other side, Magic Bird was beside the fourth official, raising his arms and protesting loudly.
According to a reporter who was close to Magic Bird at the time, Magic Bird was complaining to the referee that the ball was taken out of the baseline before Garcia passed it.
But the expression of the fourth official digging his ears betrayed his thoughts, and the linesman didn't say a word. Are you looking for me, the fourth official, for something?
In the backcourt of the Red Army, Tang Wuyun stood calmly on the spot, and slowly stretched out a finger: "Keep up, make another one!"
"One more!"
The Red Army members shouted in unison.
The camera lens was also aimed at Tang Wu's side face. This unashamed Chinese goalkeeper has once again attracted a wave of fans all over the world.
"Oh! My God, I really envy Zhou! How did she convince such an outstanding man?"
"My breasts are twice as big as Zhou's, but I'm not as lucky as one-tenth hers!"
"God is so unfair, why can't he pamper me for a night like other football stars? If Tom agrees to have sex with me, I will definitely not charge!"
"You still have to charge? I'd rather pay £[-] to spend the night with Tom!"
After the game, the news that these big-breasted bar girls raised [-] pounds to buy Tang Wu overnight became a hot topic among fans in the streets of London.
Everyone can see that although Tang Wu was not the assist and the goal was not Tang Wu, Tang Wu's contribution in that goal was indeed indelible.
If it wasn't for Tang Wu to encourage the players in time, maybe the Red Army is still passively defending now, waiting for the end of the game!
The lead was equalized by the opponent in less than 2 minutes, and the blue team members were also a little anxious.
Looking at Tang Wu, who was strategizing in the farthest distance and winning the decisive victory thousands of miles away, the Blue Army players couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.
A TOM who can attack and defend well is already difficult enough to deal with. Now that Tang Wu has become a flag for Liverpool, this game is even more difficult!
Inspired by the goalkeeper and the goal, the Red Army members seemed to have been given blood. In the few minutes after the score was equalized, they not only made high-level interceptions on the Blue Army players in the midfield, but also bombarded the Blue Army's goal. .
In the 84th minute, Liverpool continued to cooperate in the middle. After Gerrard and Biscayne made a pass, Garcia made a direct pass to the right side of the penalty area, and Cisse directly volleyed with his right foot from a small angle across the crossbar.
In the 87th minute, Alonso was booked for a tactical foul on Gudjohnsen and he will miss the second leg.
In the 89th minute, Cisse's long-distance attack was pushed out of the crossbar by Petr Cech.
In the 90th minute, the Red Army's corner kick went to the back of the Blue Army. Baros succeeded in grabbing the point, but his footwork was inaccurate and the ball was blasted towards the stands.
In the 91st minute, Liverpool staged a comeback, Garcia almost in the same place past Gallas, but his cross was destroyed by Petr Cech.
At this time, the Blues fans who were watching the sky began to pray: God, please end this damn game quickly!
Before the game was decided, the home players began to pray for the end of the game, a typical display of weakness.
In the end, with the whistle of the referee, the score was finally fixed at 1 to 1.
The Red Army scored a draw in the away game, and at the same time gained a valuable away goal.
Although such a score is a bit regrettable for Blues fans, it is not unacceptable.
All the Blues fans who watched the live broadcast of this game breathed a sigh of relief, and did not complain after the game why the team did not win.
In their opinion, the performance of the Blue Army who can defend the Red Army's counterattack at the last moment is good enough!
After the game, Beitu expressed his satisfaction with the score in an interview.
"What's more exciting to draw with an away game? Of course, it's an away goal!" Beitu said with a smile on his face. "As for the next game, you can refer to all the performances of Liverpool at home this season." .”
"Don't forget, we haven't lost at home yet! And this season, the most we've scored is 0-0!"
"Although Chelsea is very strong, but an opponent that can be settled in a draw, what do we have to fear?"
On the other side, the magic bird has a serious face that is different from the full face.
"I am very satisfied with the team's performance, very satisfied." Magic Bird repeated a confirmation.
"I know what you want to ask and want to hear what I have to say. But let me tell you, my players are all excellent. They all played their corresponding strength today and strictly implemented my tactical requirements. very satisfied."
"It's just that the injury has affected us, and I think it will be better in the next game."
"As for Tom, I don't want to say too much. He is an excellent football player and a very good goalkeeper. Now, he is also a very good spiritual leader."
After the magic bird finished speaking, he shrugged and pushed the microphone aside.
The media present happily recorded the words of Magic Bird. After the game, hearing him praise a player who had "missed his eyes" has become one of the few pleasures of these media.
As for whether or not these will be reported in full, does it need to be said? TOM is already very good!
(End of this chapter)
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