Chapter 657: Betting

"Goooooooooooal——Sturridge!"

Andy Gray's voice rang out in the Sky TV live studio, as if he had scored the goal.

Martin Taylor was stunned for a moment, and only reacted after Andy Gray had finished shouting, "Well done, Liverpool is two goals ahead, Tottenham will be in trouble next!"

He Wei, the commentator of Tianchao Channel 5, was also stunned for a moment, but he reacted faster than Martin Taylor, "It's wonderful, this goal reminds me of the former Inter Milan, the connection between Santo Toldo and Vieira is exactly the same!"

Xu Yang expressed a different opinion, "No, this ball is more exciting, you know, this ball was a quick counterattack launched by Li Qing after directly saving Kane's penalty kick, both in terms of excitement and game reading In terms of ability, Liverpool is one step ahead!"

"Yes!" Zhang Lu also agreed with Xu Yang's opinion, "Li Qing's superb performance as a goalkeeper today has allowed Liverpool to score another away goal. I believe Tottenham will face several times more pressure than before the game!"

BBC commentator Lineker was dumbfounded and prostrated himself, "Genius, no, Li is a god, he is a god, it is the god who blesses Liverpool, Li is the god of Liverpool, with him, Liverpool can be invincible!"

In Wembley Stadium, except for the Liverpool fans who sang "Li Qing's Song", other areas were silent.

Wembley Stadium, which can accommodate 90,000 people, has only a few thousand people cheering, which seems extremely inconsistent.

The Tottenham players on the field and the coach on the sidelines were full of incredible eyes, and no one could believe that all this would be true.

From heaven to hell!

It really felt like falling from the clouds to hell. Kane even knelt down on the grass in a state of disbelief. He looked at his team's goalkeeper with his eyes blank. He took the ball out of the goal with a depressed look on his face and kicked it hard to the front court in anger.

It should have been a goal to tie the game, but how did it suddenly become a goal for the opponent to expand the lead?

Kane couldn't help but look back. Li Qing was winking at him and grinning happily, which made Kane feel depressed.

He actually saved his own penalty!

And he didn't just save it, but caught it directly, and immediately directed his teammates to play a beautiful and quick counterattack, expanding the lead to two goals.

How can he be omnipotent? How can people play like this! Kane felt more frustrated than ever before.

"Captain, we still have a chance!" At this time, a man walked up to Kane and helped him up from the grass.

Kane looked up and saw that it was Son Heung-min. His Tottenham teammate was looking at Liverpool's goal at the moment. The eyes of the Asian king of Tottenham were burning with flames of war.

"Okay, kick off." Kane finally reacted, and his heart was full of fighting spirit. He looked back at Li Qing with a sharp look.

A penalty kick doesn't mean anything. It can only be said to be an accident, but your luck, Li Qing, ends here. It is impossible to say that you will always have such good luck in the next half hour!

The two Tottenham offensive cores have recovered and returned to the center circle again, ready to kick off.

Liverpool coach Klopp, who had just rushed to the sidelines to celebrate with the players, noticed this scene and was inexplicably worried. He couldn't help but pull Li Qing, who was still celebrating, and said, "Li, be careful next time!"

Li Qing, who was happy, looked back at the center circle, understood what Klopp meant, and laughed strangely: "Coach, how much do you earn a week?"

"What do you mean?" Li Qing's words made Klopp suddenly feel a little uneasy.

"Let's take a gamble!" Li Qing said lightly, "If I can keep the opponent scoreless in this game, you can reward me with this week's salary..."

"As long as you can win this game." Before Li Qing finished speaking, Klopp interrupted and said, "You can arrange my salary for this month!"

"Deal!" Li Qing shouted loudly, "Everyone return to your position, the coach is ready to bleed a lot, and if you get embarrassed, I will embarrass you!"

The Liverpool players who had heard the bet between Li Qing and Klopp a long time ago immediately responded and rushed back to their respective positions. Leading the opponent by two goals, this unexpected result gave the Liverpool players on the field more confidence.

Many times, no matter what game, there will be such a situation, that is, once the team is going smoothly, everything else will become smooth and natural, and people who usually don't perform well will suddenly perform very well.

Liverpool is like this now, with a two-goal lead and the coach paying out of his own pocket to reward the three teams. Under the inspiration of spirit and money, Liverpool's players who don't even get a chance to play on weekdays are all as excited as chicken blood.

Tottenham Hotspur restarted the game, and the ball was passed to Eriksson after a few passes. The core of Tottenham's midfield began to control the rhythm of Tottenham's offense and defense.

After seeing Eriksson take the ball, Son Heung-min and Kane began to run towards Liverpool's half, one left and one right. Liverpool's two young central defenders were involuntarily pulled by them and ran.

And Tottenham's other midfielders Ali and Sissoko were also pulling to both sides, and Randall and Morello were also attracted to the attention.

After Eriksson kicked the ball a few times, Milner blocked him. Facing Liverpool's vice-captain, the Danish international only made a light feint to shake Milner off, then took a few steps forward and immediately shot a long shot.

"GOOOOOOAL!!" The commentator shouted at the top of his lungs, as if the ball had already gone in.

The somewhat frustrated Tottenham fans at the scene were stimulated by this shout, and they couldn't help but stretch their necks to look at the field.

Milner and Klopp on the sidelines were suddenly shocked. Eriksson is not only the engine of Tottenham's midfield. His threat in Tottenham is sometimes even stronger than Kane and Son Heung-min, especially his long shots, which often save Tottenham in times of crisis.

But the prolonged voice of the commentator suddenly stopped, like a chicken with its neck pinched, and it instantly silenced.

The fans in the stands also exclaimed, and Milner and Klopp on the sidelines had dilated eyes.

Li Qing firmly grasped the ball from Eriksen's long-range shot with both hands.

Just like when he caught Kane's penalty just now, Li Qing was as easy as picking flowers. He held the ball with both hands, threw it forward quickly to the full-back, and then waved violently at the stands where the Liverpool fans were.

The Liverpool fans who had not reacted in time only cheered like a tsunami at this time.