The expression on the heart lake villain's face was extremely strange, under that seemingly warm smile, there was a hint of anticipation and subtle ferocity in his eyes.

"Aren't you going to be the savior? Give me the control, let alone Juventus, you have crushed Pinnacle Dream III and Galaxy Battleship."

"Aren't you going to win the Golden Globe?"

"Messi's record of 91 goals, who said it can't be surpassed?"

"The Champions League three consecutive championships can be achieved!"

Lindy was a little confused and puzzled.

Are these things that you have dreamed of? ?

Yes, the true desire in your heart?

So... utilitarian?

Thinking of this, Lindy began to wonder what was the reason for all the hardships he had walked this way?

As if aware of the change in Lindy's heart, the little man with a heart lake slowly took a step forward, and suddenly there was a change in his body, a Liverpool No. 6 jersey appeared out of thin air.

"Are you tired? A heartstring is tensed for a long time, and people will be exhausted. Rest, sleep well, and you will get all the honors."

rest?

rest! ?

Lindy seems to have heard this word for the first time. He thinks back to the past few years, it seems that he has never had a rest? ?

What he didn't know was that he unconsciously made up every spare time with traces of training in his heart.

It was as if it was an instinct engraved in his body.

For the first time, Lindy was full of exhaustion.

Since coming to this world with fear, Lindy has been working hard to improve himself all the time.

Fear that the system will suddenly disappear!

Scared of a big dream!

Afraid...the familiar people and things will suddenly disappear one day.

He has never said even half a word to anyone.

Even Irene!

In fact, from the moment Lindy learned that he had a child, he felt that he should really integrate into this world.

He thought that all of this would end because of this child.

And his life will get a real start because of this child.

But now, he wasn't so sure.

"Let it go, leave it all to me, close your eyes and have a good rest."

The villain of Heart Lake stepped forward again, and Lindy's eyes shrank suddenly, as if seeing something unbelievable.

It turned out that the jersey on the heart lake villain suddenly turned into another kind of red, and the team emblem with five red stars on his chest was so dazzling.

As if Lin Di was struck by lightning, the ripples in the heart lake suddenly turned into turbulent waves, sweeping the little man in the heart lake and rising slowly until he was at eye level with Lin Di.

Looking at that immature yet familiar face, who else could it be if it wasn't my childhood self?

And the clothes on his body, isn't it his childhood dream, which he once wished for but couldn't throw away in this life?

"Plop! Plop!"

Lindy could only feel his own heartbeat and wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound.

But the expression of the villain in the heart of the lake in front of him changed, and Lin Di watched in horror as the other person's body gradually grew larger, and the gentle smile on his face gradually became ferocious, and he was rushing towards him.

When Lin Di couldn't avoid it, a voice exploded in his ears: "Lin, what are you doing?"

"Boom~"

The hustle and bustle of Anfield came to my ears again, and Pirlo was standing in front of the ball and preparing to take a free kick in the distance, but he stared at Lindy with some doubts.

Lindy turned his head and saw that he was standing in front of the human wall, separated from the others by three or four positions.

In a daze, Lindy walked into the human wall, and Ronaldinho and Giroud also made way for him.

Griezmann was left on the perimeter because of his height.

"beep~"

With the referee's whistle, Pirlo started slowly.

Elegance is synonymous with Italian midfield masters. Lindy has just seen Ronaldinho's classic free kick, but now it is another master in front of him.

However, his eyes were a little lax, he jumped up instinctively, and turned his head instinctively.

He didn't show any expression when he saw the soccer ball flying out of the baseline by rubbing against the crossbar.

On the sidelines, a man in a suit and leather shoes looked at Lindy, who was clearly out of shape today, with a serious look on his face.

For the rest of the first half, Lindy was obviously out of form, and Liverpool, who had one less player to fight, fell into a passive and beaten situation.

The cooperation of Pogba, Pirlo and Vidal broke through the midfield guarded by Lindy one after another.

This forced Dalglish to replace Giroud with Daniel Agger.

Under the threat of one less center forward, Juventus' offense appeared to be more relaxed, and the entire Anfield was a little silent.

The game time is 45 minutes.

Pirlo hit a very high-quality long shot under the cover of his teammates.

If it wasn't for Lao Zhan's voice: "Beautiful De Gea!"

I am afraid that Juventus will complete the overtake in the first half.

Lindy, who didn't know how to walk back to the locker room, took a towel to cover his face as soon as he sat down. He needed to stabilize his mind.

Maguire sat in the corner, not daring to speak at all.

He has not been at the club for a long time, but during this time, he has never experienced such a depressing dressing room atmosphere.

At this moment, it seems that the air has been frozen.

Even when they lost the FA Cup last season, the crowd at least talked to each other.

But now, the captain is not in good condition, Carragher received another red card, and the team was equalized against the trend. All of this gave Maguire an urge to escape here.

"Squeak~"

The door outside the dressing room was opened. The dressing room at Anfield is very large and open, connected to other functional areas.

At this time, the other areas were extremely quiet, and no one spoke or made a sound.

The footsteps of leather shoes sounded, breaking the solemnity of the dressing room.

A familiar figure appeared in the dressing room, and everyone looked at Gerrard in a casual suit.

Daniel Agger just wanted to say hello, but no one else seemed to speak, so he let go of his hand angrily, and continued to fiddle with his shoes with his head down.

Gerald smiled and nodded to Daniel, as a greeting.

Dalglish pursed his lips, Gerrard understood, and went straight to Lindy. De Gea beside him hurriedly gave up his seat and wiped the cushion with a towel.

After Gerrard sat down, the locker room began to get busy.

Some people drink water, some change clothes, some tidy up their shoes, and everyone begins to talk in low voices, but they all look here once or twice from time to time.

It seems that it is just to make some noise so that the conversation between the two will not be too awkward.

But to everyone's surprise, Gerald just sat quietly beside Lindy and didn't speak.

McKelly, on the other hand, began to arrange tactics for the second half.

Until the start of the second half, the two still didn't speak, and Lindy didn't seem to understand, and Gerrard was sitting next to him.

One head was covered with a towel, and the other accompanied quietly, as if both of them were listening to the tactical arrangement.

Before the kick off, Dalglish clapped his hands: "We will play like this in the second half!"

Lindy tore off the towel from his head and fell to the ground, heaved a sigh of relief, as if this annoying intermission was finally over, and he was ready to continue the game.

At this time, Gerrard looked at Lindy, and finally spoke like a big brother: "Do you want to take a break in the second half?"

Lindy looked at Dalglish suddenly, his eyes full of puzzlement, and Dalglish nodded.

Everyone stopped what they were doing and watched Gerrard take off his suit and put on his own jersey.

Before this game, he begged Dalglish for a long time.

In the end, Dalglish said that he can enter the big list, but he can only wear a suit in the stands, and unless there are special circumstances, he will not be allowed to play.

Lindy opened his mouth wide and was speechless.

Watch the 33-year-old drag his tired muscles back into Liverpool's number 8 shirt.

"Give it to me." Gerrard continued to smile and said to Lindy.

Lindy froze for a moment, and found that the other party's eyes fell on his left arm.

"Ah good."

Lindy took off the captain's armband and handed it to Gerrard. At this moment, his body seemed to be drained of all strength, and he could barely squeeze out a smile.

But Gerrard, who took over the captain's armband, smiled and said again: "Take a good rest, Liverpool is not your team alone, and me."

Everyone stared blankly at Gerrard at first, but soon, everyone looked at each other and felt the determination from Gerrard.

For a long time, everyone has passed through all the way under the leadership of Team Lin.

If you encounter any difficulties, there is Team Lin.

If you encounter any strong enemy, there is Team Lin!

What should I do in the face of adversity?There is Team Lin!

It seems that as long as Lindy is on the court, everyone will feel at ease and don't even need to think much.

He is like an invincible hero, omnipotent.

But today, it seems that the time has come when Lindy needs them.

Everyone gradually changed from confusion to excitement, and finally Lindy needed them, not they needed Lindy.

"And me!" De Gea patted Lindy on the shoulder and was the first to walk out of the locker room.

"Boy, let's watch my performance in the second half!" Ronaldinho showed his signature rabbit teeth and hammered Lindy's chest.

"Team Lin, don't worry, I'm still here!" Maguire was a little shy, but his eyes were extremely sincere.

"Hey, if you win, you just pay!" Johnson winked at Lindy and walked out.

Griezmann pursed his lips and nodded: "And me!"

Lucas patted his chest: "And me! I want double!"

Lindy just watched his teammates walk out of the dressing room one by one. Finally, Dalglish stood at the door: "What are you still doing? Come out to manage the water dispenser!"

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