green waist king

Chapter 398 Can't wait anymore!
At St. Mary's Stadium, Guardiola stood in the coach's area with his hands behind his back and a satisfied smile on his lips.

On the field, De Bruyne once again sent an arc rainbow cross from outside the penalty area on the right side of Southampton, directly looking for Sterling behind the penalty area.

Sterling lost the top fight, and the ball was pushed out of the penalty area by Yoshida Asaya, allowing David Silva in the rib area on the left side of the top of the arc to get it, and directly returned to the front of the top of the arc, followed by De Bruyne directly It's just a violent long shot.

"Bang Dang!" With a loud bang, the ball hit the crossbar and bounced out of the penalty area.

Seeing this beautiful multi-layered attack, Guardiola continued to applaud, and the joyful expression on his face became more and more obvious.

De Bruyne was exceptionally active on the court today, and he organized extremely threatening offenses many times, almost no matter how he played, which made Guardiola very satisfied.

After a while, the parched Guardiola returned to the coach's bench.

"Pep, Liverpool scored!" assistant coach Arteta leaned over and said.

After taking a sip of water, Guardiola frowned and asked casually, "Has Yang played?"

"Not yet!" Arteta shook his head.

Guardiola nodded, Liverpool scoring is what he expected.

His only concern is how many goals Liverpool can score!

Fortunately, De Bruyne also showed a super state in this game.

In Guardiola's view, De Bruyne in this state does not lose to Mo Yang at all.

With this situation in the league, Guardiola has done everything he can do.

Now it depends on who is luckier, who is in better form, and who has better offensive efficiency, then whoever can win the championship.

Anfield Stadium.

Liverpool continued to besiege Brighton, and even Brighton's forward Locadia, who stayed in the frontcourt, was forced to withdraw to participate in the defense.

He felt that it was completely unnecessary for him to stay forward. The team couldn't get the ball to his feet at all, and the defense was in jeopardy, let alone a nonsense counterattack.

Even if the ball can come to his feet, what can he do if he is alone?

On the sidelines, after seeing a goal, Brighton retreated across the board in fright, and Klopp paced back and forth anxiously on the sidelines, like ants on a hot pot.

His appearance in this game is 433, but in fact the players on the field are 4231. The reason is that he doesn't want to lose the ball, and he can't lose the ball.

In this game, he and Guardiola are not fighting for who can win the game, but the goal difference. Whoever is more efficient and scores more will win the Premier League championship.

So he didn't dare to attack unscrupulously, otherwise if Brighton scored a goal, it would undoubtedly be an act of supporting the enemy.

Looking back at Mo Yang, who was already fidgeting on the sidelines, Klopp hesitated.

Originally, he didn't want Mo Yang to play in this game.

Although Rodri reported that Mo Yang's injury had miraculously healed ahead of schedule, just to be on the safe side, he wanted Mo Yang to continue to rest and consolidate to prepare for the UEFA Champions League final against Real Madrid at the end of the month.

Otherwise, once he gets injured again after playing, Mo Yang will never be able to catch up with the Champions League.

Compared with the Premier League champions, Klopp actually prefers the Champions League.

This is the second time he has reached the Champions League finals, and he doesn't want to take any more consolation prizes!

In the 34th minute of the game, Ibrahimovic received the ball before the top of the arc and turned around to serve Salah who inserted into the penalty area from the side, but was seen through by Brighton's central defender Dunk and successfully intercepted the ball.

Dunk pokes the ball towards left back Borg.

Borg quickly made a direct pass to Kayal in the middle before Liverpool came up to press.

But before Kayal received the ball, he was approached by Henderson and Fabinho from left to right, and they teamed up and locked him behind him.

After Henderson got the ball, he directly crossed Robertson on the left side of the front field.

Immediately, Brighton's overall defensive focus immediately shifted to Robertson's side.

After Robertson received the ball, he made a horizontal trip and led it to the center. At the same time, Mane on the left leaned to the side, ready to receive the ball.

After attracting Brighton's midfielder Stephens and right back Xie Luotuo in front of him, Robertson suddenly passed the ball to Mane while dribbling the ball laterally.

After taking the ball, Mane stopped on the edge of the penalty area and confronted Brighton centre-back Duffy.

After passing the ball forward, Robertson led Stephens and Xie Luoto into the penalty area from the left rib area, and then he suddenly started to break through to the top of the arc.

"Chance!"

On the bench, Mo Yang saw that Brighton's defense in the penalty area was messed up by Robertson's forward penetration and Ibrahimovic and Salah running in the middle. Mo Yang couldn't help shouting out, he saw the pass The ball is empty.

At this moment, Mane, who dribbled the ball horizontally, passed the ball.

The ball went straight to Wijnaldum, who was unmarked in front of the penalty spot.

Wijnaldum ran towards the ball, and without stopping the ball, he just pushed and shot.

"No!"

Seeing that the shot was blocked by Brighton's goalkeeper Ryan, the [-] Red Army fans at the scene let out a loud cry of annoyance.

Mo Yang hugged his head and looked annoyed, this shot was actually not the best choice.

The best choice is actually to face the ball obliquely to Robertson who advances forward from the left side of the penalty area.

Mo Yang is not an afterthought, but Robertson did have an excellent chance to hit the goal just now, but Wijnaldum didn't see it.

“holy shit!!!!!!”

At this moment, there were curses from Pete, Milner and others behind him.

Mo Yang was startled, and quickly moved to Firmino who was behind him, and looked at the phone, he was stunned.

In just 3 minutes, Manchester City scored two goals in a row, and Southampton was almost crushed.

Seeing De Bruyne who had already made two passes and one shot on his mobile phone, Mo Yang was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He wanted to play.

Just then, Pitt got up and walked towards Klopp.

"Jurgen, Manchester City is 4-0!"

Hearing Pete's words, Klopp's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

At this moment, Klopp was a little flustered. He felt that the champion had slipped away to Manchester City quietly.

"Let Yang play!" Pete gave his suggestion.

Klopp looked past Pete and looked at Mo Yang. Seeing this kid staring at him, he was immediately happy. He looked at Pete, nodded and smiled, "Let Yang warm up!"

At this moment, Klopp can't care so much.

Fuck the Champions League final!

Fuck Real Madrid!
"Positive!"

"Positive!"

"Go warm up!"

Pete trotted back to the coach's bench and waved directly at Mo Yang.

When Mo Yang heard it, he immediately smiled and jumped up from his seat happily.

"Oh!!!"

"Positive!!!!!"

"Positive!!!!!"

"Positive!!!!!"

"Positive!!!!!"

"..."

Seeing Mo Yang appearing on the sidelines and starting to warm up, the fans in the stands realized that Mo Yang was about to appear on the stage. Suddenly, more than 5 Red Army fans at the scene became restless, shouting louder than louder.

At the same time, dots of white light kept flickering on the west stand, like stars twinkling in the night sky.

"Oh my God!"

Huang Lei and He Jiong were dumbfounded when they saw the fans shouting Mo Yang's name while creating a light show with the flash of their mobile phones. This was the first time they saw Mo Yang's terrifying popularity in Liverpool.

At the same time, a strong sense of pride rose in the hearts of the two of them, which was a kind of resonance from the blood of Yanhuang.

"The fans used flashing light effects to show Mo Yang's status in Liverpool!"

"He is the brightest star in Liverpool!"

(End of this chapter)