Football: Guards with knives, shovel Ronaldo at the beginning

"Lin, do you know what you're talking about?"

McKelly grabbed Lindy's shoulder with an expression of disbelief.

Looking at Martin Kelly who was being treated on the sidelines, Lindy nodded again with firm eyes: "I'm sure."

With that said, Lindy turned to look at the bench: "Do we have any other options?"

McKelly also looked at the bench, but couldn't say a word. This item was not included in the pre-match communication between Dalglish and him.

"Steven, you take my place." Without waiting for McKelly to speak, Lindy directly asked Gerrard to get ready to play.

McKelly just wanted to reach out, but he really didn't know what to do when he thought about it. He wanted to play a three-back just now, but the single-man tactic was a bit outrageous.

Gerald walked up to McKelly and comforted him: "Lin's choice is correct. At this time, we have to be more decisive. Trust him. I believe the boss will make the same choice."

As he spoke, Gerrard turned his head to look at Dalglish among the fans of the visiting team, and even the big screen at the scene showed Dalglish with his hands crossed over his chest.

No expression is the greatest support for Lindy.

"Oh, Liverpool's bench has no defenders to change. Gerrard has changed his clothes and is ready to play. It seems that Liverpool is going to play a 343-[-]-[-] formation. It's just that the two full-backs will make the central defense change at this time. more difficult."

Lao Zhan adjusted his glasses, and kept recalling various classic cases of 343 tactics in his mind, but after a long while, he shook his head and continued: "Newcastle's grassroots striker Vardy has made 8 starts this season and scored 6 goals. One goal, Newcastle's top scorer, according to his fiery state, Carragher may be..."

Just halfway through his words, Gerrard, who had already appeared on the stage, consciously came to Lindy's original position in the midfield, and Lindy began to slowly retreat, standing just slightly ahead of Carragher.

Everyone's eyes widened, including Flores.

"Lindy playing guard?"

Lao Zhan couldn't help shouting out, the 343 that was hovering in his mind just now seemed like a joke.

"Gerrard replaced Lindy, and Lindy... Lindy came to Martin Kelly's position and changed to a defender. Liverpool still maintained the 433 formation."

Not only did Liverpool players not adapt to this change, but Newcastle also felt uncomfortable.

After receiving the ball, Henderson consciously went to find Lindy to organize, but he only saw Gerrard next to him, and Lindy was in a further position, which made him very uncomfortable.

Just when Henderson was in a daze, a black and white figure flashed past in front of his feet.

"Henderson made a mistake, the football was cut off by Kanter, and Newcastle's fast break!" Lao Zhan almost stood up nervously, and the situation was not very friendly to Liverpool.

Flores also quickly came to the sidelines: "Follow up, hurry up!"

After Kanter steals the ball, he quickly advances with the ball, and Gundogan, Ben Alpha and others on both sides directly outflank the two wings.

Seeing Henderson lose the ball, Gerrard rushed directly to Kanter without any regrets.

"Manon!"

Hearing Cabaye's roar behind him, Kanter did not turn his head, but directly distributed the ball to Ben Arfa in front of him.

The midfielder was passed through, Liverpool opened the door in the middle, and the central defender will face the impact of Newcastle.

"Stop him!"

Before Carragher could turn his head to look at Lindy, his voice was already ringing in his ears.

After more than a season of contact, Carragher instinctively rushed directly to Ben Alpha, while Lindy himself stared at Vardy who kept wandering in the penalty area.

"Jordan, you fucking come back!"

Lindy noticed that Henderson had given up on chasing back. The desire for victory made Lindy's anger surge up instantly, and the roar was so loud that even Ben Alpha's advance almost stagnated.

As a defensive midfielder, and at a critical moment of competing with Messi for the Ballon d'Or, why is Lindy willing to take the initiative to retreat and play the position of defender?

For victory!

"It's unrealistic to score goals, then we will compete with the champions. As long as there are an absolute number of champions, I don't believe we can still lose!" In Lindy's eyes, Carragher's reaction was still slow. Alpha, just a face-to-face and was directly passed.

On the left of Lindy is Vardy, who is ready to run at any time, and Ben Arfa, who has indeed rushed out of the center defense, is on his right.

There is only one choice before Lindy, Vardy or Ben Alpha.

Jose Enrique and Glenn Johnson also made up defenses in the penalty area at the same time, but the far water could not save the near fire.

2 vs 1 in the front penalty area!

The fans at St. James' Park all stood up. They had been waiting for this moment for a long time. After the standard midfield steal, they quickly advanced to score.

This kind of goal has appeared on this green field countless times since last season.

Flores' classic tactics, the double midfielder intercepts the fast break!

Really never get tired of it.

"Newcastle's great opportunity, 2 vs 1, Liverpool is in danger!"

Lao Zhan only had time to shout this sentence, and the situation on the field changed dramatically.

Facing the eager Vardy and Ben Alpha who is about to rush into the restricted area, the world in Lindy's eyes has changed. The red alarm is constantly flashing in his vision, and everything around him stays at this moment.

【God's Prediction】

trigger!

A streak of scarlet appeared from Ben Alpha's feet like a poisonous snake, without any change of direction, it rushed straight into the penalty area.

Finally, he moved horizontally 5 meters away from the goal on the right side of the penalty area, came to the left side of the goal, and finally flew into the goal.

Even so, there is not much time left for Lindy, and this situation will change with Lindy's changes.

The next second, the hustle and bustle of the stadium returned, and Ben Arfa glanced at Vardy.

Lindy gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

But Ben Alpha's speed is very fast, and he has come to the right side of the goal in a blink of an eye.

"It's now!"

Sure enough, Ben Alpha passed the ball to Vardy, but the football did not pass in front of him, but from behind him!

Because he had to keep up with Ben Alpha, Lindy's momentum was not weak. For a while, it seemed that Lindy was about to miss football.

With his right foot stomping on the ground, De Gea even saw the shock ripples caused by Lindy's thigh muscles colliding with the court, layer upon layer, showing how powerful the impact is.

The lifted turf was still flying in the air, and Lindy's entire body had already turned around, and the terrifying core strength even surprised Ben Alpha.

Looking back at the moon!

With a leg press and a split, Lindy's toes barely touched the football.

Just at this moment, the course of the football has changed a little. In Lindy's eyes, Vardy has already outflanked the ball and is ready to strike a fatal blow!

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