football killer

Chapter 61 Liverpool Derby (3)

Chapter 61 Liverpool Derby ([-])
"Okay, audience friends at the scene, now the players of the two teams have entered the field, let us welcome the fighters of the two teams!"

I have to say that this time the commentator at Goodson Park is really a neutral fan, and he didn't favor Everton because this is Everton's home court, and he really took care of both ends when he spoke.

Although the commentator didn't have any aggressive words, this is Everton's home stadium, and the tens of thousands of Everton fans are not so refined. For the Liverpool team, there were naturally boos all over the sky.

The voice was so loud and tidy that even George was shocked, because the boos of more than 2 Everton fans were more terrifying than the boos of more than 4 Arsenal fans at Highbury Stadium.

"Hehe, what's the matter, I'm not used to it. Hehe, you will get used to it gradually. This time our opponent is Everton, and this game is a derby in the same city. This kind of atmosphere is normal. Don't think too much, anyway, we still have a chance to play against Everton. That time will be our home court, and our fans will not let us suffer. But it doesn't matter. Don't you see that there are still nearly a thousand Liverpool fans supporting us in that place!"

Veteran Litmanen standing beside George naturally noticed George's shocked expression. As an old team player, he naturally knew what to do now, so Litmanen quickly stood up and said to George, in order to let George relieve his inner tension.

Following Litmanen's words, George saw a bright red crowd shouting in the west stand of Goodson Park Stadium. Although there were only a few thousand people, it was nothing compared to Everton's 2 people, but amidst the blue, a bright red was so conspicuous.

Impressively, these thousands of people are Liverpool fans, all wearing Liverpool's red jerseys, singing Liverpool's team song non-stop. At the same time, Liverpool fans who are relatively close to Everton fans are naturally exchanging verbal attacks with Everton on the opposite side.

This is still considering that the two sides are sworn rivals in the same city, and the Everton club is unwilling to allow more Liverpool fans to come to the stadium, lest the fans of both sides make trouble, and Everton, as the home court, will be punished by the FA.Otherwise, the two teams are in the same city, and no matter how few Liverpool fans are, it is impossible for only a few thousand people to come.

Seeing this scene, George shook his head helplessly. If it weren't for the anti-riot police in the middle of the fan camps of the two sides, the game might not have started yet. According to the current excessive emotions of the fans of both sides, the fight might have started long ago.

"This is the real derby. No matter where it is or what kind of derby is between teams, it is destined to be a game for honor. After a derby, it is not normal for the referee not to show three yellow cards. The reason why I tell you this is to let you understand that this is not a simple game. This is a game that neither of us can afford to lose. Be careful later, the opponent's defender will definitely foul maliciously, and that mad dog is the most dangerous person."

Litmanen kept talking, the purpose of which was to make George be more careful during the game.I have to say that George has a good relationship with the Liverpool team. If it were Barosch, Litmanen would not have reminded him at all.

"Understood, don't worry, I must let the damn Everton know how good our Liverpool is!" Hearing Litmanen's words, George knew that the other party cared about him, and quickly thanked him.

"My friends at the scene and in front of the TV, the match between the two sides has already begun. Liverpool got the right to serve first. George handed the ball to Litmanen. Litmanen handed the ball to McSlett. O Gravesen made a vicious tackle and knocked Maxlett to the ground."

The game had just started, and in less than half a minute, Everton's captain, the Dane Gravesen, made a fierce tackle and placed Maxlett. Immediately, players from both sides rushed over and began to push and shout at each other.

"Damn it, are you looking for death? What the hell, are you playing football like this?" The serious German Hamann said at the moment with an angry face, bulging eyes, gnashing his teeth, and looked at Gravesen with a murderous expression.Even George, who ran back to see if Maxlett was okay, couldn't help but feel a little trembling.

"What did you say, damn it, tell me again!"

Gravesen himself was not a good bird, how could he tolerate others talking about himself, and when he heard Haman's words, he immediately counterattacked, and even mentioned the word "***" that the Germans were most reluctant to mention to insult Haman.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, this is a competition, not an arena. If you want a duel, you can do whatever you want after the competition is over. Be honest with me first, otherwise, I don't mind giving you the red card in my pocket!"

Just when Harman was about to erupt, the referee arrived in time, put his hands on Gravesen and Harman, separated the two, and spoke warningly.

"Danish, you will be more careful later. Bah!" Seeing the referee coming to obstruct him, Haman also knew that the matter could not continue, so he could only glared at Gravesen, said a threatening word, spat fiercely, and then took a few steps back with a murderous expression, expressing to the referee that he knew what to do.

"Damn, it's up to you, think I'm scared!" Seeing Harman's expression, Gravesen also knew that the other party was not really afraid of him, and he was afraid that he would find an opportunity to retaliate against him in the next game.

However, Gravesen was not a fearful master, and Gravesen didn't take Haman's threat at all.

"Let me tell you, you are the captain because you know what to do. If you embarrass me, I won't make it easier for you." Seeing that Harman had stepped back, the referee quickly reminded the other victim.

"Understood, referee, don't worry, I know what to do!" Hearing what the referee said, Gravesen was not an idiot, and he brought down Maxlett. Maxlett had already stood up, seemingly unhurt, but Gravesen also knew how to advance and retreat. Seeing that the referee had no intention of playing a card, he was only verbally warning. Gravesen, who had taken advantage of it, naturally had nothing to say.

Seeing that the players on both sides had calmed down, at least temporarily, the referee could not help but wiped the sweat from his forehead.Although I knew from the beginning that this was a derby, the game might be very hot, and it might be difficult to enforce the law by myself.

But the referee never expected that the match between the two teams had just started, and in less than half a minute, hot scenes began to appear, and it was the captain of Everton who took the lead first. Thinking of this, the referee couldn't help but worry about the rest of the game.

If you want to know what kind of hot scene occurs in a game, it is not only the players and the club, but the referee who enforces the law on the spot bears the brunt. The outside world will always complain that the referee did not suppress the emotions of the players on both sides.

Thinking of this, the referee smiled bitterly. After all, this is not an ordinary game, but a derby.

The hottest game in the entire football world is not the final, but the same city derby.Even if the referee wants to control the game well, he may not be able to suppress the players of the two teams.

(End of this chapter)

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