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Chapter 3812 Whacking Gopher Koi Goal

Everyone in Liverpool is a model worker, especially Firmino.

As the top representative of defensive forwards, Femi is the bright pearl of Liverpool's high-position counter attack.

So, at the end of April, Fimi strained his groin during training, which was caused by fatigue.

As a result, he missed almost all of the Red Army's games in May, and he finally received permission from the team doctor to participate a week ago.

There is a B2B midfielder between the two penalty areas, but Femi is a 2B forward running between the two goals.

He is not as crazy as A Kun when he transformed into a hound, but his legs will not stop and he runs and runs without stopping.

During the halftime break, when her legs could finally stop, Femi sat on the chair in the locker room and spread her crotch, which was covered in sweat.

Uncle Zha's roar echoed through the room amid the heavy breathing.

The Manchester City dressing room was basically in a state of disbelief, with Guardiola shouting in a high-pitched voice amidst the sound of tons of drinking water filling the room.

In the second half, the game changed sides and Firmino ran into the field with his legs raised high, looking very energetic.

Fimi was really diligent. One moment, he was pressing Stones from the front line to play the ball. When he turned around, he was flanking Zhuo Yang in his own backcourt with Tu Ye.

Braking hard, Zhuo Yang seemed to be about to pass through the door between the two of them, but then he pulled back and swung to the left.

He passed by Tu Ye's side, but Tu Ye, who had already turned around, grabbed the jersey and paused for a moment.

Zhuoyang forced himself to swing outward again.

At this moment, Fimi, who couldn't bear it anymore after being dodged twice in a row, unceremoniously released the shovel.

Zhuoyang picked up the ball with his right foot, and just as he was about to follow up with his left foot, Fimi's long leg rolled up. His left foot just caught Firmino's ankle, and the inertia pulled it outwards.

Zhuoyang was knocked down, Tuye couldn't help but rolled over him, and Fimi did a big horizontal split and a horse on the grass.

Fimi didn't feel the coldness of his crotch against the turf, because the cracking pain in his groin made him ignore everything.

In fact, his flexibility is quite good, and a simple split cannot hurt him.

It's all caused by accumulated fatigue. After running for a long time, the thigh muscles are slightly loose and cannot protect the groin perfectly.

In addition, I had an old injury in my groin, so I caught up with Cun Jin this time.

As he was rubbing and walking down, the Skomina referee did not forget to give him a yellow card.

In the 50th minute, Liverpool made a substitution, with Belgian forward Divock Origi replacing the injured Firmino.

The koi is coming.

He was loaned to Wolfsburg last season and was recalled by Uncle Zha last summer. There is no way, Liverpool is short of people.

Unexpectedly, this helpless move gave the Red Army a mascot.

As the number one substitute for Liverpool's "Red Arrows" in the frontcourt, Origi has come on as a substitute several times this season to score or draw.

If it weren't for him, it would be difficult for Liverpool to beat Manchester City to the end in the Premier League.

After losing hope of winning the league, Origi still maintained his style. In the second leg of the last Champions League semi-final, he reversed Barcelona with four goals, with Brother Koi scoring two goals.

In particular, Mr. Zhuizhu stole Barcelona’s goal in front of the corner kick and was praised by the media as ‘the best in Liverpool’s history’.

That goal was not exciting, it only reflected the word "steal", but the goal was important enough.

This is Origi's style, Liverpool's koi.

To be honest, even Zhuo Yang thinks Uncle Zha should let Origi start.

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Liverpool is still fighting madly, and it belongs to them to go on and on.

In the 59th minute, Zhuo Yang's continuous proactive pestering made Tu Ye afraid to participate in the offense too much, but Liverpool, who were lagging behind, needed help from the backcourt.

As a result, the pig always pushed forward from the back line.

Mr. Zhu was once the midfield brain of the German national team and Bayern Munich. His organizational ability and overall view are his special skills.

It was because he was older that Uncle Zha moved him to the back line to avoid kicking. His style has surpassed that of his former idol Matthäus.

But today Zhuoyang refused to let him hide. He was worried that the butcher would come to him on purpose, which annoyed Xiaozhu very much.

Are you provoking me? Xiaozhu simply rushed forward to supervise the battle himself.

He picked up the ball on the left side of the midfield, twisted his neck to the right and looked around: Well, the shit is still far away.

Before the arrival of Manchester City's defense, Piggy passed the ball to Doom in the center.

Tu Ye had Zhuo Yang beside him, and Doum knocked the retreating horse's thigh horizontally.

Mane dribbled the ball and traded positions with Henderson, and Salah's horizontal pull in the penalty area caught everyone's attention.

Just like that, after a series of simple pulls, the little pig was free in the corner of the penalty area.

Mane passed the ball, and Mr. Zhu met the ball and shot it from a long distance. There was wind in the dark night.

The hit was sudden, but it was a pity that he was not a koi.

The shot that hit the dead center was touched by Ederson at the end of the road, and the football missed the corner and flew into the Wanda Metropolitano stands.

Mr. Zhu slapped his forehead hard and stepped back. When there was a corner kick, Van Dijk would go up. Mr. Zhu's job was to look after the house.

Tu Ye also retreated because Zhuo Yang did not return to the penalty area and was pressed on the center line.

Except for the senior three, everyone else from both sides gathered around the Manchester City penalty area. Oh, and Alisson.

Manchester City's defenders are very focused. It is impossible for Liverpool to steal the chicken like they did against Barcelona. This thing is a one-time thing.

Arnold lobbed the corner kick high into the penalty area.

Van Dyke's ponytail was raised, and he reached the point.

However, with Labo's close attention, he caught the ball, but failed to get it right. The ball went straight up and down with his forehead.

Then, both sides swarmed.

The penalty area was filled with heads falling one after another, and the football was bouncing on someone's head, one after another.

It's like whack-a-mole.

The three brothers were staring blankly into the distance near the middle circle.

The football bounced to the ground and received more than 10,000 kicks in an instant.

If the ball had a spirit, it would definitely curse.

The three brothers were standing near the center circle with their mouths wide open, like three fools.

The crowd made Rioridge confused, he couldn't see where the ball was, it was all his damn legs and head.

Origi looked at the door. Manchester City goalkeeper Ederson was squatting with his legs spread, and he kept poking his head here and there like a bastard. He was also looking for the ball.

Well, you can see it if you stay farther away.

So, Origi very smartly withdrew from the crowd, his dreadlocks almost falling apart from the crowd.

He is a lonely rebel.

More than three meters away from the pile of bricks and tiles, Origi didn't even have time to look for the football with his eyes.

He is the Koi of Liverpool.

The football magically slipped out of the battle group and slowly rolled towards Origi.

Who knows who knocked it out.

The koi was startled, and raised its leg as a reflex, regardless of the angle, it was in the direction of the goal, it was very wide.

The pile of bricks and tiles are still shoulder to shoulder, head to head, bending down to look for: Where is the ball?

The football walked along the turf like a clever snake, swimming behind everyone, passing by the feet of the demented Ederson, grazing the goalpost and scurrying into the goal.

Only then did Origi react: Is it me? Did I score again? Why did I score again?
Chapter completed!
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