green waist king

Chapter 397

"Okay! The game has started, fans and friends, welcome to the 38th round of the Premier League brought to you by LeTV Sports, the match between Liverpool and Brighton."

"At the same time, the match between Manchester City and Southampton is also officially started at St. Mary's Stadium. The final score of these two games will determine the final ownership of the 2017-18 Premier League champion!"

"Zhang Zhi, which side do you think will win more?" Zhan Jun asked with a smile after the opening remarks.

"Uh! Heh heh!" Zhang Lu said everyday, "Uh, the current goal difference of both sides is 81 points. From this point of view, it is a tie, and in terms of offensive strength, they are both at the top level in the world. "

"Then it can only be analyzed from the opponent's strength!" Zhan Jun answered.

"From this point of view, they are almost the same!" Zhang Lu shook her head, "Brighton is currently ranked 14th, with 37 points, and behind him are Hades, Newcastle, West Ham and Southampton. The point difference between these four teams is only one or two points, so they are not safe to go ashore, and they will do their best to fight for a tie and win!"

"And Southampton is currently the third from the bottom with 35 points. In this respect, it must be more difficult for Manchester City, because Southampton must strive to win and get out of the quagmire of the relegation zone." Zhang Lu laughed.

Zhan Jun nodded, and then said: "Also, Manchester City is away and Liverpool is home. Liverpool also has an advantage in this regard."

"But in any case, the game ultimately depends on the result."

On the field, the game has begun.

As expected by the media before the game, Mo Yang did not start and was put on the bench by Klopp. In addition, there was Firmino.

In this game, Klopp used Ibrahimovic to start. The midfielder was played by Henderson, Wijnaldum and Fabinho.

"Yang, we are in trouble!" Watching the game on the court, Firmino complained with a depressed face.

"I know!" Mo Yang nodded sullenly, and continued to stare at the game on the court.

On the field, Brighton played a 451 purely defensive formation with no offense at all. Only a single arrow forward stayed in front, and the others collectively huddled in front of the penalty area, using two dense defensive lines at the center and rear to limit Liverpool's offense.

In the coaching area in front of the bench, Klopp walked back and forth with his chest in his arms.

Fifteen minutes into the game, although Liverpool appeared to be in a crushing situation, they did not take a single threatening shot.

Brighton's iron barrel formation has accumulated a large number of troops on both ribs and in the middle.

This makes it very difficult for Salah and Mane to make a difference whether they want to make a difference in the ribs or in the middle, and they often fall into two or three double teams.

Brighton's bus defense forced Liverpool to keep kicking the ball from both sides and frequently looking for Ibrahimovic in the penalty area.

However, Ibrahimovic in the penalty area is often flanked by two tall central defenders, Dunk and Duffy. Most of the time, he can't win the first spot at all, which is very troublesome and anxious.

"boom!!!"

While Klopp was secretly anxious, the stands on all sides of the scene suddenly burst into an uproar, with bursts of exclamation and wailing one after another.

Hearing the voices of the fans, whether it was Klopp or Mo Yang, their hearts sank.

"It's over! Manchester City scored!"

Mo Yang wanted to get close to Pete to listen to the radio, but he was surrounded by Firmino and others.

Looking left and right, Mo Yang suddenly got up and slid past Klopp like a thief, and came to the billboard on the sidelines.

In the stands behind the bench, the fans saw Mo Yang's actions, and they all laughed together.

After Mo Yang came to the sidelines, he grinned and gestured for a mobile phone towards the stands, wanting to ask the fans for a mobile phone.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he made the gesture, dozens of mobile phones and IPADs flew down from the stands.

Looking at all kinds of mobile phones and IPADs flying in the air, Mo Yang looked terrified, his eyes were straightened, and the next second he was smashed so that he was dancing and running away.

The on-site director had noticed Mo Yang's actions long ago, and sent him to the big screen and broadcast camera in time.

This sudden and funny scene immediately caused the entire Anfield to burst into bursts of super-intensive laughter, and even the players on the field looked over.

Klopp looked behind curiously, just in time to see Mo Yang being attacked by his own fans, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Fortunately, the FA has amended the game ban in March this year, allowing tablet computers and communication headsets to appear in the game coaching bench, otherwise Mo Yang will be miserable.

Klopp rushed a few steps with a tiger's face, deliberately scaring Mo Yang.

Mo Yang was so frightened that he looked like a rat, and quickly bent down to pick up a mobile phone with a bright screen playing the Manchester City game and ran back to his seat.

The interaction between these two funny masters and apprentices plunged the Red Army fans in the surrounding stands into a sea of ​​joy again.

"Is this kid so ignorant?"

In the stands, seeing Mo Yang's actions, Huang Lei and others were amused.

"Good guy! It's a hit!" He Jiong also lamented Mo Yang's popularity.

"This idiot!" Xiao Di covered his face, laughing so delicately that his body trembled.

"Basic practice! Basic practice! Calm down!" Lu Han burst into laughter.

After Mo Yang returned to the bench, he first found the team's staff and asked them to collect the mobile phones and return them to the fans after the game.

Then he started watching Manchester City and Southampton.

But not long after watching, Mo Yang put down his phone and rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands.

Because Manchester City scored again!

In less than 10 minutes, Manchester City was 2-0, and their powerful offense made Southampton dizzy at home.

Now that Manchester City is two goals ahead in terms of goal difference, the pressure is on Liverpool, they must score as soon as possible.

As time went by, everyone at Anfield became a little anxious.

The fans kept cheering and cheering in the stands, and the cheers were louder and louder.

Finally, with the expectation of countless Red Army fans, Liverpool's first goal came.

In the 26th minute of the game, Arnold, who was in the middle circle, received consecutive back passes from the right, and suddenly dribbled the ball forward.

Wijnaldum, who was standing at the top of the arc, saw Arnold coming, and he quickly took four or five steps back to the right rib area.

At the same time Arnold passed the ball!

Wijnaldum immediately turned to face the goal after receiving the ball.

Dunk in the penalty area stepped forward directly, trying to block Wijnaldum's pass.

As soon as Dunk left, Salah immediately saw the opportunity in the middle, and he ran directly to the right penalty area behind Dunk.

Seeing Salah's running position, Wijnaldum suddenly stabbed a pass without any hesitation.

Immediately, the ball suddenly slipped through Dunk's crotch and rolled in front of Salah.

Duffy, who had been following Salah, was stuck behind him, and he could only watch Salah push and shoot the near post without stopping the ball, rewriting the score to 1-0.

"boom!!!!!!"

"goal!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"goal!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"goal!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"..."

The moment the goal was scored, the surrounding stands were boiling, and the fans kept shouting.

At the same time, the entire city of Liverpool was also in a state of boiling.

On the bench, Mo Yang jumped up and hugged and celebrated with Klopp who came back punching.

After a while, Salah and others on the field also ran to the coaching area to celebrate with Klopp Moyang and others.

"One goal away, we can catch up with Manchester City!"

"The champion is ours!"

"The champion is ours!!!!!!"

"The champion is ours!!!!!!"

Under Klopp's big drink, Salah and others seemed to be full of fighting spirit.

"Defending the title!!!"

"Defending!!!!!!"

"Defending the title!!!"

All around the stands, the Red Army fans are also shouting! !

(End of this chapter)