Chapter 819 Who Is The Boss On The Field
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Lao Zuo
"Go! Lindy, go!"
The fans once again shouted in unison under the command of Dalglish, this extraordinary experience made them feel that they were the manager of this game.
"Louis, run fast!"
Suarez, who saw Lindy's explosion, started it almost immediately, but he almost stumbled when he heard the sound.
What is the boss doing, what kind of operation is this?
At this time, Lindy had already crossed the center line, and the referee's whistle was in his mouth, like ice that would not melt for a thousand years, freezing his mouth.
The Everton players no longer have the time to complain to the referee. In this case, defense comes first.
And Lindy's arrogance also made them very angry.
I saw two Everton players with almost red eyes rushing straight towards Lindy. They didn't even watch the football and ran directly towards the players.
Lindy laughed suddenly, and while running wildly, the outer instep of his right foot slammed towards the football.
He's going to draw his own C-shape at Goodison Park!
The ferocity of the two of them still remained on their faces, but the football had already passed between them.
Should he continue to do Lindy or turn back immediately?
But just as they finished turning around, Lindy passed between the two of them again.
Leaving the two in a mess in the wind, Lindy quickly outflanked the restricted area.
The pass just now very cleverly bypassed Heitinga who was chasing back, and came to Suarez's feet.
With a touch, Suarez went straight into the penalty area.
But Heitinga did not give up and threw his body out directly.
But the football flew over his head, he turned his head suddenly, and another red figure flew in the air.
The fans at the scene were suddenly silent. Isn't the figure taking off Lindy?
The two Everton players behind him followed and escorted him more like loyal wingmen.
"Oh!"
You can question Lindy's shooting skills, but you must not question Lindy's header.
Mucha only had time to raise his hands, and the football flew straight into the goal.
"1 to 1!"
"Lindy's header equalized for Liverpool, it was brilliant!"
"First, follow the referee's standards, compete for the football in the midfield, and carry Miralas hard. There are only wrong names and no wrong nicknames. [Super Beast Waist] is worthy of the name!"
"Afterwards, Lindy showed his beautiful passing skills. An outside instep pass is simply another scimitar of the Premier League!"
"Suarez is not greedy for credit, otherwise Heitinga's tackle was very timely."
"In the end, Lindy's header, I can only say that changing any goalkeeper can't do anything."
"Lindy! Leading Liverpool to a difficult equalizer!"
After scoring the goal, Lindy rushed directly to the stands of Everton fans and put his palms next to his ears, as if he was listening to the opponent's boos.
"Aren't you fucking arrogant?? Aren't you playing football dirty? Come on!" The fire in Lindy's stomach finally got a little release.
The teammates behind him also came up to hug, and Lindy took the initiative to stand up and start the group mocking mode, which greatly shared the pressure of his teammates.
Except for him, these young players have not been able to adapt to such a fierce derby.
With Lindy in front of them, the young people became more confident.
Behind Lindy, they taunted together: "Come on, dirty guys!"
"What else do you do besides tackle?"
The fans behind the stands couldn't stand this kind of provocation. Many people took off their shirts and wanted to fight Lindy and the others.
The boos at the scene were completely boiling, and this kind of language with extremely high mother content kept coming and going.
In addition to the fans opposite Lindy, there are many people who are also eager to try, planning to rush into the stadium and fight hard.
The fans surrounding Dalglish started singing the team anthem directly behind a row of security players.
They didn't dare to ridicule directly. When they really did it, they couldn't beat more than 4 people. The residents around here were basically Everton fans. Whether they could walk to the Liverpool fan area was a matter of opinion.
Facing a group of shirtless fans, Lin Di and others withdrew after a little provocation.
They still have to win!
McKelly on the sidelines felt his heart beating, although the ball had nothing to do with his on-the-spot command.
But he still really felt the pressure brought by that responsibility.
Every goal, every team is under a lot of pressure.
"Still banned? I really don't know what the boss is thinking." McKelly muttered in a low voice, looking at Gerrard on the bench from time to time.
This kind of game still needs a veteran to sit in charge. Fortunately, there is Lindy, otherwise I really don't know what to do.
After the game restarts.
Everton's actions began to become more intense, but Liverpool did not show weakness.
The game time is 26 minutes.
Suarez glanced at Coutinho who was brought down, and before the referee whistled, he followed Jagielka with a flying shovel.
The referee Weber felt that something was wrong, and before the players from both sides rushed up, he gave Suarez and Jagielka a yellow card each.
After the two sides uttered a few harsh words, they stopped arguing and returned to the game.
The game time is 29 minutes.
Heitinga overturned Griezmann and got a yellow card, but Griezmann obviously felt a little limping after getting up.
Lindy also specifically asked about Griezmann's situation.
"I can still hold on!" Griezmann said firmly.
After seeing Lindy perform like this, Suarez also began to shield them from the wind and rain for these young players. Of course, he was not far behind.
The game time is 31 minutes.
Griezmann took the initiative to apply for a yellow card. He left quickly after shoveling Heitinga who had just given himself a shot.
Although he has learned how to fight back and retaliate, he is still not courageous enough.
Seeing that only 30 minutes passed in the first half, the number of yellow cards has exceeded 6.
Moreover, the movements of both sides became bigger and bigger, and a gloomy gloomy flashed in the eyes of the referee Weber.
At this moment, Lucas and the opponent collided again in the midfield.
Lucas stepped on his ankle after falling to the ground.
In pain, Lucas, who fell to the ground, stretched out his feet and kicked Naismith lightly in retaliation.
"beep~"
The hurried whistle sounded, McKelly stood up abruptly on the sidelines, and even Lindy rushed to the referee immediately.
He knew what the other party wanted to do.
But it was too late, two yellow cards were shown in a row.
Lucas was sent off after two yellows turned into one red, while Naismith was just a yellow card.
"Please think again!" Lindy no longer dared to question the referee Weber, now is the time to intercede, and he naturally knows the priorities.
"This is just a subconscious action. The most important thing is that the opponent fouled first."
"People may struggle a little after falling to the ground. As you can see, Naismith is not within Lucas's vision, so this is not an intentional foul."
Although Lindy found various angles and reasons to explain this matter, the referee Weber seemed unmoved, just looked at Lindy quietly and let him explain.
Seeing that the referee kept refusing to answer him, Lin Di, who reacted, seemed to see a trace of teasing in the opponent's eyes, as if saying:
Now, you know who's the boss, right?
......
The fans once again shouted in unison under the command of Dalglish, this extraordinary experience made them feel that they were the manager of this game.
"Louis, run fast!"
Suarez, who saw Lindy's explosion, started it almost immediately, but he almost stumbled when he heard the sound.
What is the boss doing, what kind of operation is this?
At this time, Lindy had already crossed the center line, and the referee's whistle was in his mouth, like ice that would not melt for a thousand years, freezing his mouth.
The Everton players no longer have the time to complain to the referee. In this case, defense comes first.
And Lindy's arrogance also made them very angry.
I saw two Everton players with almost red eyes rushing straight towards Lindy. They didn't even watch the football and ran directly towards the players.
Lindy laughed suddenly, and while running wildly, the outer instep of his right foot slammed towards the football.
He's going to draw his own C-shape at Goodison Park!
The ferocity of the two of them still remained on their faces, but the football had already passed between them.
Should he continue to do Lindy or turn back immediately?
But just as they finished turning around, Lindy passed between the two of them again.
Leaving the two in a mess in the wind, Lindy quickly outflanked the restricted area.
The pass just now very cleverly bypassed Heitinga who was chasing back, and came to Suarez's feet.
With a touch, Suarez went straight into the penalty area.
But Heitinga did not give up and threw his body out directly.
But the football flew over his head, he turned his head suddenly, and another red figure flew in the air.
The fans at the scene were suddenly silent. Isn't the figure taking off Lindy?
The two Everton players behind him followed and escorted him more like loyal wingmen.
"Oh!"
You can question Lindy's shooting skills, but you must not question Lindy's header.
Mucha only had time to raise his hands, and the football flew straight into the goal.
"1 to 1!"
"Lindy's header equalized for Liverpool, it was brilliant!"
"First, follow the referee's standards, compete for the football in the midfield, and carry Miralas hard. There are only wrong names and no wrong nicknames. [Super Beast Waist] is worthy of the name!"
"Afterwards, Lindy showed his beautiful passing skills. An outside instep pass is simply another scimitar of the Premier League!"
"Suarez is not greedy for credit, otherwise Heitinga's tackle was very timely."
"In the end, Lindy's header, I can only say that changing any goalkeeper can't do anything."
"Lindy! Leading Liverpool to a difficult equalizer!"
After scoring the goal, Lindy rushed directly to the stands of Everton fans and put his palms next to his ears, as if he was listening to the opponent's boos.
"Aren't you fucking arrogant?? Aren't you playing football dirty? Come on!" The fire in Lindy's stomach finally got a little release.
The teammates behind him also came up to hug, and Lindy took the initiative to stand up and start the group mocking mode, which greatly shared the pressure of his teammates.
Except for him, these young players have not been able to adapt to such a fierce derby.
With Lindy in front of them, the young people became more confident.
Behind Lindy, they taunted together: "Come on, dirty guys!"
"What else do you do besides tackle?"
The fans behind the stands couldn't stand this kind of provocation. Many people took off their shirts and wanted to fight Lindy and the others.
The boos at the scene were completely boiling, and this kind of language with extremely high mother content kept coming and going.
In addition to the fans opposite Lindy, there are many people who are also eager to try, planning to rush into the stadium and fight hard.
The fans surrounding Dalglish started singing the team anthem directly behind a row of security players.
They didn't dare to ridicule directly. When they really did it, they couldn't beat more than 4 people. The residents around here were basically Everton fans. Whether they could walk to the Liverpool fan area was a matter of opinion.
Facing a group of shirtless fans, Lin Di and others withdrew after a little provocation.
They still have to win!
McKelly on the sidelines felt his heart beating, although the ball had nothing to do with his on-the-spot command.
But he still really felt the pressure brought by that responsibility.
Every goal, every team is under a lot of pressure.
"Still banned? I really don't know what the boss is thinking." McKelly muttered in a low voice, looking at Gerrard on the bench from time to time.
This kind of game still needs a veteran to sit in charge. Fortunately, there is Lindy, otherwise I really don't know what to do.
After the game restarts.
Everton's actions began to become more intense, but Liverpool did not show weakness.
The game time is 26 minutes.
Suarez glanced at Coutinho who was brought down, and before the referee whistled, he followed Jagielka with a flying shovel.
The referee Weber felt that something was wrong, and before the players from both sides rushed up, he gave Suarez and Jagielka a yellow card each.
After the two sides uttered a few harsh words, they stopped arguing and returned to the game.
The game time is 29 minutes.
Heitinga overturned Griezmann and got a yellow card, but Griezmann obviously felt a little limping after getting up.
Lindy also specifically asked about Griezmann's situation.
"I can still hold on!" Griezmann said firmly.
After seeing Lindy perform like this, Suarez also began to shield them from the wind and rain for these young players. Of course, he was not far behind.
The game time is 31 minutes.
Griezmann took the initiative to apply for a yellow card. He left quickly after shoveling Heitinga who had just given himself a shot.
Although he has learned how to fight back and retaliate, he is still not courageous enough.
Seeing that only 30 minutes passed in the first half, the number of yellow cards has exceeded 6.
Moreover, the movements of both sides became bigger and bigger, and a gloomy gloomy flashed in the eyes of the referee Weber.
At this moment, Lucas and the opponent collided again in the midfield.
Lucas stepped on his ankle after falling to the ground.
In pain, Lucas, who fell to the ground, stretched out his feet and kicked Naismith lightly in retaliation.
"beep~"
The hurried whistle sounded, McKelly stood up abruptly on the sidelines, and even Lindy rushed to the referee immediately.
He knew what the other party wanted to do.
But it was too late, two yellow cards were shown in a row.
Lucas was sent off after two yellows turned into one red, while Naismith was just a yellow card.
"Please think again!" Lindy no longer dared to question the referee Weber, now is the time to intercede, and he naturally knows the priorities.
"This is just a subconscious action. The most important thing is that the opponent fouled first."
"People may struggle a little after falling to the ground. As you can see, Naismith is not within Lucas's vision, so this is not an intentional foul."
Although Lindy found various angles and reasons to explain this matter, the referee Weber seemed unmoved, just looked at Lindy quietly and let him explain.
Seeing that the referee kept refusing to answer him, Lin Di, who reacted, seemed to see a trace of teasing in the opponent's eyes, as if saying:
Now, you know who's the boss, right?
......
