green waist king

Chapter 399 One goal short!
Moyang's warm-up was over, and it didn't take long before a dead ball appeared on the field. Klopp directly replaced Wijnaldum with Moyang.

"Klopp is still very cautious. He did not remove the double midfielders of Henderson and Fabinho who performed well in this game."

"Yes! With these two people behind Mo Yang to protect him, Mo Yang can concentrate on attacking." Zhan Jun nodded.

"I'll do it!" After Mo Yang entered the field, he ran directly to the corner on the right.

Arnold let it out directly.

Mo Yang stood by the corner flagpole and looked into the Brighton penalty area.

Good guy, 8 in the penalty area, 2 outside the penalty area, plus Liverpool players, densely packed.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yang felt a little worried.

Before the referee blew his whistle, Mo Yang waved his hand towards Van Dijk, Ibrahimovic and others in the penalty area, and pressed in front of the goal.

Ibrahimovic and others were a little confused, but subconsciously followed Mo Yang's request, and immediately crowded the front of Brighton.

Soon, the referee blew his whistle.

Mo Yang raised his hand to signal, ran up, turned sideways, kicked the ball hard with his left leg.

The corner kick was sent out, and Brighton's penalty area was filled with people.

After the point, Ibrahimovic successfully predicted the ball's landing point, and immediately squeezed into the goal with his feet.

But in the next second, everyone in the restricted area was dumbfounded.

Because Mo Yang's ball was too close to the goal, it seemed to be hitting the dead corner behind the goal.

Brighton goalkeeper Ryan noticed that Mo Yang's ball seemed to pass and shoot, and he moved quickly, but after jumping up, he didn't touch the ball.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the ball hit the crossbar and bounced back to the goal.

This bouncing ball is not a high ball, but the ball is extremely fast and smashed into the crowd in the penalty area.

In the penalty area, both Liverpool players and Brighton players reacted.

In the end, the ball hit Dunk's head directly, and flew out of the baseline by rubbing against the post, scaring goalkeeper Ryan's ass tight.

"Tsk tsk! This footwork almost made it!" Zhang Lu was surprised in the live broadcast room. He never expected that Mo Yang would hit the door directly.

"Damn! After the game, I'll rush up and kill the damn goalpost!"

"Fake squid, goal post!!!" Countless Red Army fans in the stands were also cursing.

Make Huang Lei and others look strange!The taste is so heavy!

"Peter, I don't want to see this post again next season!"

On the sidelines, Klopp blushed and cursed, making Pete dumbfounded.

In a blink of an eye, Mo Yang came to the flagpole on the left corner.

This time he switched to a tactical gesture.

Ibrahimovic and others received instructions and quickly divided into two groups.

Van Dijk, Fabinho and Henderson went to the penalty spot and directly restrained the four Brighton players.

Mane and Ibrahimovic, one at the front and the other at the middle and back.

This divisional position directly divided Brighton's dense defense in the penalty area.

The whistle blew, and Mo Yang sent the ball!
This time it was a normal corner kick, he didn't want to waste the opportunity, once it was a surprise attack, if it didn't succeed, forget it, it would be stupid to do it again.

This time he sent the ball directly to the front of the small penalty area, looking for Mane.

But Mane was double-teamed by Dunk and Stephens back and forth, and failed to jump up, allowing Dunk to clear the ball out of the penalty area.

The ball flew to the right rib area and fell to Salah's feet.

Seeing Mo Yang running from the corner, Salah immediately pushed the ball over.

Before Locadia came out to defend, Mo Yang made another pass.

In the penalty area, the ball fell back between Brighton's midfielder Proupel and Borg.

Lovren followed up, jumped high, and hammered the ball into Brighton's goal cleanly.

"boom!!!!!!"

The moment the goal was scored, Anfield was shaken.

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

"This is Yang's efficiency!!!!!!"

"Positive!"

"Positive!"

The fans in the stands went crazy.

Lu Han and others were also affected by the atmosphere of the scene, cheering for Mo Yang's goal, and all of them blushed.No one can stay calm in this atmosphere.

……

At the St. Mary's Stadium, Guardiola shook his head and smiled when he saw Mo Yang's assist from the iPad. He was really afraid of something.

Originally, he thought that the lead of three goal difference should have been stabilized, but now it seems that he is thinking a little too much.

This kid only played for less than 3 minutes. He created two crises in a row, and now he scored one. This efficiency is really a headache.

Not long after, the first half ended, and after a 15-minute intermission, they changed sides and fought again.

"After Mo Yang came on the field, Liverpool's attacking efficiency has obviously skyrocketed a lot. The only problem now is that the conversion rate of shots is not high."

"Brighton's penalty area is too densely populated, and long-range shots can't be effective. Mo Yang has been using the horizontal space to tear Brighton's defense line since he came on the field. Now it has achieved initial results. Brighton is so suppressed. , It will be a matter of time to continue to lose the ball!" Zhan Jun laughed.

On the field, time is slowly passing, and Liverpool's mad attack continues.

When the game time came to the 55th minute, Liverpool's much-anticipated third goal finally arrived.

Before the top of Brighton's arc, Mo Yang sat in the middle and dispatched the ball to the back of the right rib.

Salah saw that the penalty area was densely populated and there was no room for a breakthrough. He suddenly kicked his foot on the ribs and shot the far corner of the goal.

The quality of his shot is very good, but the speed of the ball is a bit slow, allowing Ryan to hit the ball to the side of the penalty area on Mane's side.

After Mane got the ball, he protruded his foot horizontally along the penalty area line to the top of the arc to hit the goal forcibly, but he still failed to break through the dense defense of Brighton's penalty area. The ball was blocked by Dunk with his back and flew straight to the goal. Mo Yang in front of the top of the arc.

Proupel and Stephens, who were protecting the area around the top of the arc, rushed towards Moyang from left to right when they saw it, trying to close the door to block Moyang's shot and cut off the passing line.

The first one to come to Moyang was Proupel.

Seeing that Mo Yang stopped the ball with his chest, he stretched out his feet directly.

But Mo Yang was faster than him. With a slight lift of his left foot, he even picked the ball directly to the right of the top of the arc, and he followed.

Proupel turned around and wanted to continue to follow Moyang.

But when he finished turning around, he saw Mo Yang, who was so special, picked the ball back the same way with his right foot.

At the same time, Stephens slapped the horse, he jumped up and wanted to destroy the ball, but Moyang's ball was a bit high, and he found that he couldn't reach it, and suddenly lost his mind.

Picking the ball behind Stephens on the left side of the top of the arc, Mo Yang, who was flexible like a monkey, quickly followed up, and the instep of his left foot directly hit the falling ball.

In the penalty area, Dunk and Duffy took off to block, but neither of them caught the ball.

On the goal line, Ryan quickly moved to the right, took off and flew to the upper corner on the right.

But Mo Yang's long-range shot from the outside of his foot was too exaggerated, and he could only watch helplessly as the ball went in from the upper corner of the crossbar on the right and the goal post.

This is a very dead end! !

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

In the commentary seat, Beglin jumped up with his hands raised, roaring with emotion.

"Yang's outer instep shoots from a distance!"

"goal!!!"

"Now we're only one goal difference away from Manchester City!!!"

"Liverpool! Long live!!!!!!"

In the stands on all sides, the fans jumped for joy, causing the stands to rumble, making countless people tremble with fear, for fear that the stands would collapse in the next second.

"beautiful!"

"Mo Yang's continuous picking of the ball has played the two midfielders of Brighton around." Zhan Jun praised the case.

"This is definitely calculated, Mo Yang planned it beforehand!" Zhang Lu exclaimed, "Mo Yang got rid of this time, making full use of the shortcomings of Brighton's two tall waists who are slow to turn around."

In the coaching area, Klopp threw three punches from the farmer.

"One ball!"

"One more goal!" Klopp roared like a beast.

"Get rid of them for me!!!!!!"

(End of this chapter)