Chapter 551 Warmth
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Lao Zuo
"Who could have imagined that this is a team that has lost five games in a row in the group stage?"
"Who would have thought that in the 5 games in the group, they only scored 3 goals and conceded 18 goals!"
"They are the consecutive dealers of the domestic Super League champions, but they have not won a game in the Europa League!"
"There are still 45 minutes left in this game. This will be their final curtain call in the Europa League. Regardless of the outcome, regardless of the score, they will leave this stage."
"Among the cheers of 6000 fans at the scene, this club belonging to local fans explained what it means to fight for the fans!"
"After going through the bankruptcy storm, the team was completely controlled by [Shamrock Rovers 400 Club] and became the fans' own club. Rather than saying that the 6000 spectators in the audience are their fans, it is better to say that they are their bosses. A little more relevant."
"They are guarding their own final glory!"
"The 1-0 lead is the biggest compliment to their performance in the first half!"
"On the other hand, Rubin Kazan and Thessaloniki are still tied 0-0. The two sides look more like they are playing a tacit match."
"I don't know what adjustments Liverpool will make in the second half. Obviously, this may also be the last 45 minutes of Liverpool in European competition."
In the small locker room of the visiting team, Dalglish leaned his back against the door panel and looked at the dejected players a little out of breath.
Taking a deep breath, he knew that now was not the time to show his temper.
After clapping his hands, Dalglish focused everyone's attention on himself:
"What is the most precious thing in competitive sports, do you know?"
He began to lower his voice, trying not to let the anger drown him out.
Of course, he didn't expect these guys to be able to answer this kind of question.
"It's courage!"
"Yes, you heard it right, it's courage, go fuck your beliefs, ideals, and happiness!"
"This is competition, don't believe what those guys say about happy football!"
"That stuff is the same as happy education, it's just for fools, understand?" Finally, he couldn't help it, and raised his voice a little.
"For 45 minutes, what did I see?"
"Huh? Guess what? What did I see!"
"A group of cowards is fighting against a group of braves. As it is now, do you still want to compete for the league championship?"
"I tell you, there are no doors!"
"Outside the gate, it's just a super-loving team. Look at their home stadium, which can only accommodate 6000 people!"
"Look at the locker room, our U18 facilities are better than here!"
"Look at your worth, wow, the gap is dozens of times, even some of you, the worth of one person can surpass the opponent's entire team!"
"Look at those fans in the stands? Well! Don't you feel ashamed?"
"People always want to get everything decently without blood on their hands, hehe!"
"What can be obtained without dirty hands??"
"You can raise your hand now if you are afraid of being injured. I think, in the reserve league, there should be no injuries, right?"
"Those who are afraid of confrontation, you can raise your hand now. I think the confrontation in the U17 echelon may be less, oh? Why? Because the lethality of those children may not be enough!"
The players were a little embarrassed by what Dalglish said, and many of them looked ashamed.
Yes, they were frightened by the opponent's desperate fight in the first half.
Yes, they are afraid that like Lucas, they will be reimbursed for the season and may even affect their careers.
Dalgliesh looked at them, and everyone bowed their heads except Lindy who had the guts to meet his gaze.
"We are a Premier League team. We play in the Premier League. This is the most men's league in the world. It is also the most competitive league in the world. When you come here, you should be prepared to get injured!"
"You should be prepared to send the other party to see God at any time! Do you understand?!"
The fire in everyone's hearts has been slowly picked up by Dalglish, and the players are panting heavily, like red-eyed bulls.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Dalglish nodded and said slowly: "Go, prove that you are still men, prove that you are worthy of the European competition, and prove that you have the ability to win in the men's arena." Contest!"
He didn't ask for an answer, and none of the players spoke.
When Dalglish stepped aside to open the gate, the players walked out one by one in silence.
Everything was quiet and eerie.
In the player channel, listen to the passionate singing and cheers outside the field, and then look at the silence of the Liverpool team.
Even Shamrock Wanderers, who were so brave in the first half of the game, felt a little scared.
This kind of quietness seems to be suppressed by some power and has not burst out.
Just when they were thinking wildly, the referee had already blown the whistle to start the game.
After Suarez returned the ball to Lindy silently, he immediately got up and rushed forward.
Giroud and Su Ya's striker partner was once again used by Dalglish today.
Before Lao Zhan introduced the lineup changes in the second half, the situation on the field suddenly changed.
The cold wind blew across the turf and the temperature was extremely low. The first thing Kritz felt after falling to the ground was why the grass was so prickly today.
Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the No. 6 in the red jersey continuing to dribble forward.
And the referee didn't seem to say anything.
"Lindy's physical confrontation is still so direct. Facing Kritz's tackle is a shoulder bump!"
"There is no reason at all!"
"He is still advancing with the ball. From La Liga to the Premier League, Lindy's dribbling has become more and more proficient."
Seeing that Lindy knocked Kritz directly, the two midfielders of the opponent immediately double-teamed at the same time.
Lindy moved his right foot and sent a diagonal plug.
On the left wing, Tang Ning threw away Collins in an instant, and faced Wilshere's tackle without fear. With a pull of his right foot and a dunk of his left foot, he passed the two of them!
Glancing at the teammates outflanking in the middle, he unexpectedly chose to go back to the front of the penalty area.
But soon after, Tangning was brought down by Collins who was chasing up from behind.
At this time, the Shamrock Rovers players just rushed into the penalty area with Giroud, Suarez and Gerrard.
Outside the penalty area, two figures, one red and one green, rushed towards the football at the same time.
Murphy kept trying to grab the Chinese player wearing the No. 6 jersey, but his entanglement seemed to be of no use.
Seeing that the opponent was about to receive the football, he was cruel and directly shoveled.
According to the experience of the first half, as long as they shovel, the opponent will definitely avoid it.
This is the only chance.
"Uh~"
Lindy had already jumped up to dodge the tackle, but his calf was still firmly knocked by the spikes.
The whole person lost his balance in mid-air, but Lindy didn't want to give up this opportunity.
He clenched his teeth, stretched out his hands, bent his arms, and suddenly bounced his body up again.
Before the referee blew his whistle, he staggered to his feet.
Facing the incoming ball, there seemed to be some flames burning in his eyes.
"Oh!"
Players in the penalty area seem to be able to feel a strong wind blowing by them.
"Shh!"
Where the football flies, a fiery warmth is conveyed layer by layer, as if warming the goal in this cold winter.
Lindy stood where he was and roared angrily, "Damn!!! Groove!!!"
......
"Who would have thought that in the 5 games in the group, they only scored 3 goals and conceded 18 goals!"
"They are the consecutive dealers of the domestic Super League champions, but they have not won a game in the Europa League!"
"There are still 45 minutes left in this game. This will be their final curtain call in the Europa League. Regardless of the outcome, regardless of the score, they will leave this stage."
"Among the cheers of 6000 fans at the scene, this club belonging to local fans explained what it means to fight for the fans!"
"After going through the bankruptcy storm, the team was completely controlled by [Shamrock Rovers 400 Club] and became the fans' own club. Rather than saying that the 6000 spectators in the audience are their fans, it is better to say that they are their bosses. A little more relevant."
"They are guarding their own final glory!"
"The 1-0 lead is the biggest compliment to their performance in the first half!"
"On the other hand, Rubin Kazan and Thessaloniki are still tied 0-0. The two sides look more like they are playing a tacit match."
"I don't know what adjustments Liverpool will make in the second half. Obviously, this may also be the last 45 minutes of Liverpool in European competition."
In the small locker room of the visiting team, Dalglish leaned his back against the door panel and looked at the dejected players a little out of breath.
Taking a deep breath, he knew that now was not the time to show his temper.
After clapping his hands, Dalglish focused everyone's attention on himself:
"What is the most precious thing in competitive sports, do you know?"
He began to lower his voice, trying not to let the anger drown him out.
Of course, he didn't expect these guys to be able to answer this kind of question.
"It's courage!"
"Yes, you heard it right, it's courage, go fuck your beliefs, ideals, and happiness!"
"This is competition, don't believe what those guys say about happy football!"
"That stuff is the same as happy education, it's just for fools, understand?" Finally, he couldn't help it, and raised his voice a little.
"For 45 minutes, what did I see?"
"Huh? Guess what? What did I see!"
"A group of cowards is fighting against a group of braves. As it is now, do you still want to compete for the league championship?"
"I tell you, there are no doors!"
"Outside the gate, it's just a super-loving team. Look at their home stadium, which can only accommodate 6000 people!"
"Look at the locker room, our U18 facilities are better than here!"
"Look at your worth, wow, the gap is dozens of times, even some of you, the worth of one person can surpass the opponent's entire team!"
"Look at those fans in the stands? Well! Don't you feel ashamed?"
"People always want to get everything decently without blood on their hands, hehe!"
"What can be obtained without dirty hands??"
"You can raise your hand now if you are afraid of being injured. I think, in the reserve league, there should be no injuries, right?"
"Those who are afraid of confrontation, you can raise your hand now. I think the confrontation in the U17 echelon may be less, oh? Why? Because the lethality of those children may not be enough!"
The players were a little embarrassed by what Dalglish said, and many of them looked ashamed.
Yes, they were frightened by the opponent's desperate fight in the first half.
Yes, they are afraid that like Lucas, they will be reimbursed for the season and may even affect their careers.
Dalgliesh looked at them, and everyone bowed their heads except Lindy who had the guts to meet his gaze.
"We are a Premier League team. We play in the Premier League. This is the most men's league in the world. It is also the most competitive league in the world. When you come here, you should be prepared to get injured!"
"You should be prepared to send the other party to see God at any time! Do you understand?!"
The fire in everyone's hearts has been slowly picked up by Dalglish, and the players are panting heavily, like red-eyed bulls.
Seeing that the atmosphere was getting better, Dalglish nodded and said slowly: "Go, prove that you are still men, prove that you are worthy of the European competition, and prove that you have the ability to win in the men's arena." Contest!"
He didn't ask for an answer, and none of the players spoke.
When Dalglish stepped aside to open the gate, the players walked out one by one in silence.
Everything was quiet and eerie.
In the player channel, listen to the passionate singing and cheers outside the field, and then look at the silence of the Liverpool team.
Even Shamrock Wanderers, who were so brave in the first half of the game, felt a little scared.
This kind of quietness seems to be suppressed by some power and has not burst out.
Just when they were thinking wildly, the referee had already blown the whistle to start the game.
After Suarez returned the ball to Lindy silently, he immediately got up and rushed forward.
Giroud and Su Ya's striker partner was once again used by Dalglish today.
Before Lao Zhan introduced the lineup changes in the second half, the situation on the field suddenly changed.
The cold wind blew across the turf and the temperature was extremely low. The first thing Kritz felt after falling to the ground was why the grass was so prickly today.
Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the No. 6 in the red jersey continuing to dribble forward.
And the referee didn't seem to say anything.
"Lindy's physical confrontation is still so direct. Facing Kritz's tackle is a shoulder bump!"
"There is no reason at all!"
"He is still advancing with the ball. From La Liga to the Premier League, Lindy's dribbling has become more and more proficient."
Seeing that Lindy knocked Kritz directly, the two midfielders of the opponent immediately double-teamed at the same time.
Lindy moved his right foot and sent a diagonal plug.
On the left wing, Tang Ning threw away Collins in an instant, and faced Wilshere's tackle without fear. With a pull of his right foot and a dunk of his left foot, he passed the two of them!
Glancing at the teammates outflanking in the middle, he unexpectedly chose to go back to the front of the penalty area.
But soon after, Tangning was brought down by Collins who was chasing up from behind.
At this time, the Shamrock Rovers players just rushed into the penalty area with Giroud, Suarez and Gerrard.
Outside the penalty area, two figures, one red and one green, rushed towards the football at the same time.
Murphy kept trying to grab the Chinese player wearing the No. 6 jersey, but his entanglement seemed to be of no use.
Seeing that the opponent was about to receive the football, he was cruel and directly shoveled.
According to the experience of the first half, as long as they shovel, the opponent will definitely avoid it.
This is the only chance.
"Uh~"
Lindy had already jumped up to dodge the tackle, but his calf was still firmly knocked by the spikes.
The whole person lost his balance in mid-air, but Lindy didn't want to give up this opportunity.
He clenched his teeth, stretched out his hands, bent his arms, and suddenly bounced his body up again.
Before the referee blew his whistle, he staggered to his feet.
Facing the incoming ball, there seemed to be some flames burning in his eyes.
"Oh!"
Players in the penalty area seem to be able to feel a strong wind blowing by them.
"Shh!"
Where the football flies, a fiery warmth is conveyed layer by layer, as if warming the goal in this cold winter.
Lindy stood where he was and roared angrily, "Damn!!! Groove!!!"
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