Chapter 678: Forced Attack

When Li Qing squeezed Chilwell away, preparing to use his strength to accelerate the breakthrough, Chilwell gritted his teeth, grabbed Li Qing's jersey with one hand, and then put down his shovel with his foot. The shining spikes shone on Li Qing. Qing's foot shoveled over.

"aooaooaoaooooooo——"

This scene on the court was clearly visible to everyone, and it suddenly attracted countless people's exclamations.

Klopp took a few steps forward, completely forgetting that he had already stepped onto the sideline of the court. Pierre's face was gloomy, but his eyes were shining with excitement.

In the VIP box, Ning Qing dragged Tong Shen Bing tightly, "Bing Bing, calm down, this is a competition, it won't help if you rush down now!"

"That's my man, that bastard, I have to destroy him!" Tong Shenbing struggled hard. Seeing Chilwell making such dangerous moves towards Li Qing, she completely lost her mind.

On the court, the referee Atkinson has his whistle on his lips, ready to blow the whistle at any time, but he can't do it now. He is waiting for Li Qing to fall to the ground. As long as Li Qing falls to the ground, he will blow the whistle, and by the way Chilway. A yellow card for you.

In the past ten minutes, Leicester City has made more and more moves. After all, this is Liverpool's home court. Even if the away team is now behind, Atkinson can't be too partial.

However, Li Qing did not fall as expected. Keita, who was nearest, heard a sound of cracking silk. He looked over subconsciously and saw Li Qing's jersey being torn apart by Chilwell, but Li Qing The footsteps did not stop.

Chilwell was cleared. Apart from grabbing a fragment of Li Qing's jersey in his hand, he was unable to slow down his opponent at all.

Even if he reacted and immediately chased after Li Qing, trying to stop Li Qing, Chilwell found helplessly that his footsteps could not keep up with Li Qing's running frequency, and he could only watch Li Qing run further and further away. .

Li Qing's sudden breakthrough caught the Leicester City players off guard, because the whole process seemed like a long time ago, but in fact, it only took a few seconds. By the time everyone reacted, Li Qing had already led the team. The ball broke into the penalty area.

Schmeichel had already abandoned the goal and was dancing around trying to block Li Qing's shot. However, Li Qing did not choose to shoot directly this time, but chose to pass the ball across the goal. Firmino in the middle had already arrived.

Even with Evans' interference, Evans faced Li Qing and Firmino alone. Even with Schmeichel, he couldn't guard against the two Liverpool forwards who worked well together.

Firmino smiled and accepted the gift from Li Qing and shot a powerful shot. Although Schmeichel reacted quickly and made a save, he was unable to do anything about the shot in the penalty area. He had not yet touched it. Once the ball is reached, it has already been scored.

"Goooooooooooal - Firmino! Li's assist!"

Andy Gray drawled his voice and applauded Li Qing's selfless pass. In fact, all the fans in the Liverpool stands stood up and cheered at this moment, cheering for Li Qing's assist.

"Leeeeeeeeeeeee——" The fans shouted Li Qing's name. This is a rare scene at Anfield where a player shouts the name of the assist player after scoring a goal.

But Firmino didn't think it was a big deal. In fact, most of the credit for this goal must be attributed to Li Qing, and in the situation just now, Li Qing could have chosen to shoot directly by himself.

Based on Firmino's understanding of Li Qing and Li Qing's shooting skills, Schmeichel couldn't stop the goal, but Li Qing still chose to pass the ball to him. With this friendship, Firmino naturally In mind.

Chilwell looked at Li Qing hugging Firmino, and an uncontrollable feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart.

It was useless to pull him hard, and it was useless to shovel him. He even had the idea of ​​​​injuring Li Qing and sending him off, but it had no effect at all. It was really hard for him, a teammate of the national team, to achieve what he has achieved today. Get the brush!

Chilwell, who was in depression, had already lost his mentality, but at this moment, Maguire's gloomy face appeared in front of him.

"What are you doing? Are you here to welcome failure?" The ferocious expression of the tall and tall Maguire, who was holding his teammates' heads, frightened Chilwell. "If you are here to face failure, Then get off the field and let the coach replace you!"

Chilwell looked at Maguire blankly, but Maguire just yelled these words at him, then returned to his position, waiting for the kick-off to resume with a gloomy expression.

What am I doing? Chilwell shook his head vigorously and ran quickly to his position. This scene on the court was watched by Li Qing, who was changing into a new uniform on the sidelines.

Gee, you are really tenacious! Li Qing glanced at Maguire in the distance, smiled and shook his head. His national teammate, whose willpower was as high as 98, had brought him another problem.

It was clear that Chilwell could no longer hold on any longer, but Maguire's roar made him wake up. Fortunately, Chilwell's willpower was still only 90.

As long as he doesn't get promoted, he still has a chance! But soon he felt that something was wrong.

When Li Qing received the ball again and prepared to attack, Chilwell immediately launched a personal defense against him like a shadow, while Ndidi would tackle him fiercely whenever he had a chance.

Interesting, two people defending me alone? Li Qing used his skills to shake off Ndidi, and Chilwell appeared in front of him. Li Qing used his speed to shake off Chilwell, and Ndidi caught up again and tackled him.

Endless? But I like it! Li Qing firmly controlled the ball, glanced at Ndidi's personal attribute values, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Shooting power, long shots, tackles, steals, headers and reactions are all 90. But his physical attributes such as willpower, balance and physical fitness are actually failing. I like this kind of people! Li Qing was secretly happy.

Li Qing picked up the ball with his toes, and then turned around immediately. The ball flew over Ndidi's head. Li Qing, who caught up with the ball with a big step, faced Chilwell who rushed over, pulled the ball three times in a row, and finally passed the opponent with a simple dunk.

"wowoowowoooooooo——"

In the stands of Anfield, the fans were fascinated and kept shouting. Klopp, who saw this scene on the sidelines, shook his head and laughed, but felt a little strange in his heart.

Li Qing was a little too active on the court today. He rarely used the way he just passed in the game.

Is it because he started to relax after leading by three goals? Klopp thought about it and suddenly realized that Li Qing was just a child under 18 years old. It seemed that he was thinking about playing!