Chapter 481 Translation 1
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Lao Zuo
"Put it out, I will charge 10 for the supreme VIP card!"
Lindy's words are still echoing in De Gea's ears.
10, how many times can this take off?
In the nick of time.
De Gea put his left hand on the ground and raised his right leg instantly...
The hearts of all the fans seemed to be tightly held by the hands of the devil.
They stopped for a second almost at the same time.
"Oh~~~~~~"
The huge disappointment was mixed with the cheers of Liverpool fans.
Just a hair's breadth!
The moment Saha shot, Lindy was the first to rush in.
Castle and Fellaini also rushed into the penalty area together.
"De Gea!"
"My God, there are more!"
"Lindy!"
"The ball hit him and went out of the baseline!"
"They are all Liverpool heroes!"
"Saha was already on his knees from 12 yards in remorse, the ball was too confident and hit the middle."
"De Gea's save is simply divine!"
Pony blushed with excitement: "Lindy's final block was also very timely, almost, Fellaini's supplementary shot went in!"
Liverpool players rushed to De Gea, "Awesome!"
Lindy also got up and had a chest bump with De Gea to celebrate: "Fuck! Bee~~"
The Huaxia language spoken by the two in unison makes everyone not understand
Gerald patted two heads on the back: "What do you mean by what you just said?"
Lindy thought for a while: "SuperNB?"
Everyone looked puzzled, and De Gea turned his head: "Holyshit! Chinglishisniubility!"
Everyone has a little understanding, but not too much.
Lindy was a little annoyed by these foreigners, "Read it with me, damn it!"
Then everyone collectively shouted: "Fuck!"
"Do you feel refreshed?"
Henderson thought it was very funny: "Fuck? Fuck?! Fuck!!"
Shouting and running away.
Several other people muttered in their mouths: Fuck, Bee~
Only the Everton players looked at Liverpool with a bitter face, and they didn't know which language they were chanting.
Penalty missed, make-up shot not scored!
It couldn't have been more disappointing.
At this time, the singing of Goodison Park Stadium sounded again:
"Here wego, here wego, here wego Everton is the best..."
Everton's players gradually turned their disappointment into motivation and regained their strength.
Barnes took the corner, glanced at the penalty area, and raised his right hand.
approach
Pass the ball!
Immediately, another group of people turned their backs on their backs in the restricted area.
Lindy pulled Saha's clothes, and Osman behind him pulled Lindy's clothes.
Everyone is entangled together, and it is difficult to jump up.
Fortunately, Agger stuck in his position and pushed the ball out from the front point.
Fellaini's outflanking to the top was only a second late.
Dalglish stroked his heart.
The Liverpool derby is also an extreme test of heartbeat.
The game continues.
Everton was not affected by the penalty and continued to fight with Liverpool in midfield.
The game time is 31 minutes.
Henderson fell in a fight with Drenthe in midfield.
The referee decisively showed a yellow card to the opponent.
"It was very dangerous just now. If Henderson hadn't stopped it at the last moment, Drenthe would have stepped on it directly."
Replayed in slow motion, Henderson turned and evaded at the last moment.
But Drenthe's soles didn't mean to accept them at all.
Stepped directly on Henderson's thigh.
Fortunately, he is young and resistant to manufacturing, otherwise he might be injured.
During the next period of time, the players fought their lives on the field.
The fans were hooked.
Even neutral fans paid to watch the game under the appeal of relatives and friends.
31-40 minutes, just 9 minutes.
The two teams slammed into each other like a train that couldn't stop.
The fighting situation is extremely tragic!
9 minutes, 9 yellow cards!
The 20-meter area of the midfield was turned on their backs.
Even Gerrard got a yellow card!
The reason was to help his teammates stand out and push Heitinga down.
The sidelines were once a bit difficult to control, and the players on the benches of both sides were always on the sidelines.
Go up to them as soon as you get the signal.
Neither Moyes nor Dalglish did anything to stop it.
One coached for 9 years and was recognized by the Everton team.
One is the "king" of Liverpool, and the attitude of the two represents everything.
Can't the head coach do it himself?
The game time is 42 minutes.
Both parties began to restrain themselves, because their physical strength was a bit overwhelming.
Moreover, the clothes of many players are torn and dirty, and they are already in disrepair.
Other players had dull pains in their legs.
In this case, Liverpool got a chance for a throw-in.
Lindy quickly ran to the sidelines, picked up the football and was about to attack.
Suddenly, he seemed to have a premonition and turned his head to the right.
A black shadow flew by.
It's actually a mineral water bottle! ?
Lindy looked back abruptly, with some murderous look in his eyes.
If he didn't get out of the way just now, wouldn't he just go straight to the back of his head?
"Ahahaha, look at that idiot..." The young man in the blue jersey in the stands suddenly smiled.
Lindy's gaze was as solid as it was, fixing him in place through the air.
In the fiery derby atmosphere, cold sweat was faintly streaming down his forehead.
"what happened to you?"
Before his friend could finish speaking, Lindy turned his head and threw the football.
And the young man swallowed.
It seemed that for a second just now, he felt that he was going to die.
Ignoring his friend's greeting, he sat down awkwardly.
Unscrewed another bottle of water, gulped down two gulps, and felt a little better.
He leaned back, ready to continue watching the game.
But the feeling of wetness on the back came instantly.
Cold sweat has soaked the blue jersey...
On the court, Lucas receives a football thrown by Lindy.
As soon as the chest stopped, the sides were split directly.
Johnson quickly plugged in.
Both of Liverpool's full-backs will be asked for assists when attacking.
"Lucas! You delay!"
While running, Lindy directed Lucas to delay the defense.
Push himself with Henderson.
Johnson didn't overdo it this time, and chose to cross directly at a 45-degree angle.
Giroud's height still has some advantages.
He just carried Heitinga and gave the ball to Suarez, who was in a better position.
The latter hit the goal without stopping the ball.
But the football was directly blocked by Gajarka.
Gerrard, who was swimming outside the penalty area, passed the ball into the penalty area again, and Suarez took a step back to get rid of the opponent's pull.
Pushing the ball horizontally, Giroud turned around and hit the goal directly.
"Goalkeeper Gomez, you've done a great job this time!"
"Saved Giroud's close shot!"
"not end yet!"
"Liverpool are still in possession!"
The football was cleared directly by full-back Neville, but the ball was high but not far away.
This kind of ball is naturally Lindy's.
Liverpool seemed to have woven a large net in the frontcourt.
......
Lindy's words are still echoing in De Gea's ears.
10, how many times can this take off?
In the nick of time.
De Gea put his left hand on the ground and raised his right leg instantly...
The hearts of all the fans seemed to be tightly held by the hands of the devil.
They stopped for a second almost at the same time.
"Oh~~~~~~"
The huge disappointment was mixed with the cheers of Liverpool fans.
Just a hair's breadth!
The moment Saha shot, Lindy was the first to rush in.
Castle and Fellaini also rushed into the penalty area together.
"De Gea!"
"My God, there are more!"
"Lindy!"
"The ball hit him and went out of the baseline!"
"They are all Liverpool heroes!"
"Saha was already on his knees from 12 yards in remorse, the ball was too confident and hit the middle."
"De Gea's save is simply divine!"
Pony blushed with excitement: "Lindy's final block was also very timely, almost, Fellaini's supplementary shot went in!"
Liverpool players rushed to De Gea, "Awesome!"
Lindy also got up and had a chest bump with De Gea to celebrate: "Fuck! Bee~~"
The Huaxia language spoken by the two in unison makes everyone not understand
Gerald patted two heads on the back: "What do you mean by what you just said?"
Lindy thought for a while: "SuperNB?"
Everyone looked puzzled, and De Gea turned his head: "Holyshit! Chinglishisniubility!"
Everyone has a little understanding, but not too much.
Lindy was a little annoyed by these foreigners, "Read it with me, damn it!"
Then everyone collectively shouted: "Fuck!"
"Do you feel refreshed?"
Henderson thought it was very funny: "Fuck? Fuck?! Fuck!!"
Shouting and running away.
Several other people muttered in their mouths: Fuck, Bee~
Only the Everton players looked at Liverpool with a bitter face, and they didn't know which language they were chanting.
Penalty missed, make-up shot not scored!
It couldn't have been more disappointing.
At this time, the singing of Goodison Park Stadium sounded again:
"Here wego, here wego, here wego Everton is the best..."
Everton's players gradually turned their disappointment into motivation and regained their strength.
Barnes took the corner, glanced at the penalty area, and raised his right hand.
approach
Pass the ball!
Immediately, another group of people turned their backs on their backs in the restricted area.
Lindy pulled Saha's clothes, and Osman behind him pulled Lindy's clothes.
Everyone is entangled together, and it is difficult to jump up.
Fortunately, Agger stuck in his position and pushed the ball out from the front point.
Fellaini's outflanking to the top was only a second late.
Dalglish stroked his heart.
The Liverpool derby is also an extreme test of heartbeat.
The game continues.
Everton was not affected by the penalty and continued to fight with Liverpool in midfield.
The game time is 31 minutes.
Henderson fell in a fight with Drenthe in midfield.
The referee decisively showed a yellow card to the opponent.
"It was very dangerous just now. If Henderson hadn't stopped it at the last moment, Drenthe would have stepped on it directly."
Replayed in slow motion, Henderson turned and evaded at the last moment.
But Drenthe's soles didn't mean to accept them at all.
Stepped directly on Henderson's thigh.
Fortunately, he is young and resistant to manufacturing, otherwise he might be injured.
During the next period of time, the players fought their lives on the field.
The fans were hooked.
Even neutral fans paid to watch the game under the appeal of relatives and friends.
31-40 minutes, just 9 minutes.
The two teams slammed into each other like a train that couldn't stop.
The fighting situation is extremely tragic!
9 minutes, 9 yellow cards!
The 20-meter area of the midfield was turned on their backs.
Even Gerrard got a yellow card!
The reason was to help his teammates stand out and push Heitinga down.
The sidelines were once a bit difficult to control, and the players on the benches of both sides were always on the sidelines.
Go up to them as soon as you get the signal.
Neither Moyes nor Dalglish did anything to stop it.
One coached for 9 years and was recognized by the Everton team.
One is the "king" of Liverpool, and the attitude of the two represents everything.
Can't the head coach do it himself?
The game time is 42 minutes.
Both parties began to restrain themselves, because their physical strength was a bit overwhelming.
Moreover, the clothes of many players are torn and dirty, and they are already in disrepair.
Other players had dull pains in their legs.
In this case, Liverpool got a chance for a throw-in.
Lindy quickly ran to the sidelines, picked up the football and was about to attack.
Suddenly, he seemed to have a premonition and turned his head to the right.
A black shadow flew by.
It's actually a mineral water bottle! ?
Lindy looked back abruptly, with some murderous look in his eyes.
If he didn't get out of the way just now, wouldn't he just go straight to the back of his head?
"Ahahaha, look at that idiot..." The young man in the blue jersey in the stands suddenly smiled.
Lindy's gaze was as solid as it was, fixing him in place through the air.
In the fiery derby atmosphere, cold sweat was faintly streaming down his forehead.
"what happened to you?"
Before his friend could finish speaking, Lindy turned his head and threw the football.
And the young man swallowed.
It seemed that for a second just now, he felt that he was going to die.
Ignoring his friend's greeting, he sat down awkwardly.
Unscrewed another bottle of water, gulped down two gulps, and felt a little better.
He leaned back, ready to continue watching the game.
But the feeling of wetness on the back came instantly.
Cold sweat has soaked the blue jersey...
On the court, Lucas receives a football thrown by Lindy.
As soon as the chest stopped, the sides were split directly.
Johnson quickly plugged in.
Both of Liverpool's full-backs will be asked for assists when attacking.
"Lucas! You delay!"
While running, Lindy directed Lucas to delay the defense.
Push himself with Henderson.
Johnson didn't overdo it this time, and chose to cross directly at a 45-degree angle.
Giroud's height still has some advantages.
He just carried Heitinga and gave the ball to Suarez, who was in a better position.
The latter hit the goal without stopping the ball.
But the football was directly blocked by Gajarka.
Gerrard, who was swimming outside the penalty area, passed the ball into the penalty area again, and Suarez took a step back to get rid of the opponent's pull.
Pushing the ball horizontally, Giroud turned around and hit the goal directly.
"Goalkeeper Gomez, you've done a great job this time!"
"Saved Giroud's close shot!"
"not end yet!"
"Liverpool are still in possession!"
The football was cleared directly by full-back Neville, but the ball was high but not far away.
This kind of ball is naturally Lindy's.
Liverpool seemed to have woven a large net in the frontcourt.
......
