"Liverpool's strength is indeed very strong. It was even more powerful after Lindy joined last season. Under such circumstances, it is normal to lose away games."

In the live commentary booth at Old Trafford, Gary Neville was talking.

Leading by one goal, the scene is not behind, which makes him look a little confident.

Unlike the last double red meeting, it was a kind of torture.

"A change in tactics will bring advantages on the scene, leading by one goal..."

Before he finished speaking, he was just like the tens of thousands of fans at the scene, watching this scene on the court in shock.

After the football passed between Nani's feet, Lindy's figure also passed him.

Glimpse in the sky, jump into the void!

Nani also broke out at the fastest speed in an instant, and he even felt that the current speed had surpassed any time in his life.

The football does not roll towards Manchester United's penalty area in a straight line, but with a slight rotation, forming an arc. In terms of distance, Nani may be closer to the football than Lindy.

After reacting, Nani stretched out his hand to Lindy, hoping to slow him down.

Between two points, the straight line is the shortest!

"Dangerous! Nani was careless, but fortunately, he is closer to the football." Gary Neville seemed to relax after the initial shock.

He clearly saw that Nani and Nani had more advantages in football.

Running in a straight line, Nani is not slow!

Lindy swung Nani to stop his hand. While staring at the football, he didn't forget to take a look at the penalty area.

"A straight line is the shortest between two points? Who taught you?" Lindy looked at the confident expression on the other person's face, "The corner is fast, the real speed is fast! Who can't step on the accelerator in a straight line?"

In the next second, Lindy seemed to open the valve for nitrogen acceleration, and stepped forward, but not forward.

Instead, he gave way to the left by half a step to avoid Nani's interference, then leaned his body slightly, and accelerated again abruptly.

Accelerate around the curve!

Two figures, one red and one black, drew a straight line and a curved line respectively on the court.

The hearts of the fans at the scene were all pulled up. Many people stood up directly, swallowing their saliva nervously, unable to shout at all.

Only Liverpool fans felt their adrenaline soared, and the feeling of tension and excitement came again.

The collision of speed and passion!

The duel between Manchester United's flying wings and the Red Army's supercar!

The angry horse in fresh clothes is a boy!

In the eyes of the whole world, under the nervous gaze of the fans, Gary Neville's heartbeat accelerated and his mouth was dry. Although the distance was farther, Lindy gradually surpassed Nani.

10 cm

20 cm

30 cm

half body!

Lindy finally overtook Nani before Phil Jones came up and held the ball firmly.

In the next second, the supercar seemed to have run out of nitrogen, and its speed dropped suddenly.

There is Phil Jones intercepting in front of him, and Nani chasing after him.

Even Lindy, who was outflanking his teammates, saw the Manchester United players beside them in the corner of his vision.

"Passing one doesn't mean you can pass forever. As a representative figure of Manchester United's new generation of defense, Phil Jones, no matter in terms of bloodiness or..." Gary Neville recovered from the tension, his face was still full of bewilderment. He blushed when he slapped his face, but in the next second, his words were interrupted again.

Lindy, who had just finished decelerating, kept stepping, glanced at Phil Jones, who was waiting in full force, and then turned his head to look at his teammates on the right side of the penalty area.

On the right side outside the penalty area, Griezmann has surpassed Fletcher and directly outflanked into the penalty area.

And Suarez almost rushed out of the offside line.

Reinforcements have arrived!

The next moment, Nani also came from behind, just when the two were about to attack back and forth, but Lindy disappeared from their sight.

"This rhythm change! Go in!"

"Go in, Lindy is in!" Old Zhan's words trembled, he was so excited, and the director in the background also sighed.

Fortunately, he didn't find a partner for him. It's really hard to talk to him without finding a compliment.

Old Trafford exclaimed. Even Dalglish was still complaining about why Lindy didn't pass the ball just now, but now his eyes widened and he couldn't believe this scene.

In the TV screens of fans all over the world, the sprinting Lindy slowed down in front of Phil Jones, as if to give the ball to his teammates.

But without waiting for Nani behind him to pounce, he once again rushed into the ribs of the left penalty area from the side of the stationary Phil Jones just like the nitrogen acceleration just now.

left foot?

right foot?

There was no time for Lindy to think, he leaned to the right, and took another look at his teammates who outflanked the goal.

His sight also attracted Neuer to pay attention to the Liverpool players outflanking the goal from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, Lindy's right foot was hung on the football.

Who said the outside instep can only pass the ball?

The left foot can't do it, but the right foot can do it right?

"Shu~"

Neuer's reaction is not untimely, but after all, it was 0.1 seconds late.

"Goal, goal! Lindy equalized!"

"1 to 1"

"Single ride through the barrier!"

"This is the best counterattack against every situation since the game started! He did it!"

Lao Zhan's voice was a little trembling, and the fans in front of the TV had already jumped three feet high, frantically swirling alcohol in their hands or hugging their companions to celebrate.

Dalglish watched Lindy leading Suarez and others perform a collective kneeling at Old Trafford, excited, and also knelt on the sidelines.

The scene of the distant view happened to capture the scene of the Liverpool team skating and kneeling, which became one of the classic pictures of the game.

Afterwards, Ferguson, while chewing gum, shook his head with a wry smile.

"If this is the man on the bench, I can understand, but Lindy's performance, I am a little disappointed in Phil Jones."

Yes, not only him, Solskjaer followed the sound.

In the penalty area, Phil Jones, like Neuer, knelt on the ground in annoyance.

Let Lindy enter the penalty area, it is better to make a direct tactical foul outside the penalty area. This distance is too close, and the elevator ball cannot be kicked out.

At this time, Ronaldinho is on the bench, this is the choice the defender should make.

Rooney pursed his lips tightly, looking at the wildly celebrating Liverpool crowd, his eyes were full of resentment and other emotions.

This teammate of his own national team is really not polite at all.

Riding alone?

He recalled the scene he saw just now, and shook his head, it might be possible that there was no one in front of him.

But he couldn't do such an extraordinary thing.

It doesn't rely very much on the small skills at the feet, it's more about the judgment and timing of the opponent.

The rhythm changes from fast to slow, and the coordination of the body is more important than the technique under the feet.

Teammates of the national team are opponents of their own clubs.

"It's really embarrassing."

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