Chapter 972 Battle at Wembley (1)
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Lao Zuo
"Team Lin!"
"Forest!"
"Lindy!"
Anxious shouts sounded in the penalty area, and the crowd suddenly rushed towards Lindy.
The Liverpool players saw Lindy pounding his right shoulder continuously, as if they attributed the responsibility this time to themselves.
That self-blaming face and movement really scared his teammates.
Since Lindy's injury debut, his mental state has been in an extremely tense state.
Lindy didn't care about that kind of physical pain, but the subsequent disadvantage in the confrontation affected Lindy's emotions.
At such a critical moment, as the captain, he was actually injured.
It actually became a loophole for the team, this is something he absolutely cannot tolerate!
Maguire hugged Lindy immediately: "Team Lin, don't do this, it's not your responsibility, it's all my fault."
But at this time, Dalglish finished the warm-up, and Parker sat back with an expectant look on his face.
He stood quietly on the sidelines with deep eyes.
McKelly looked at the field, hesitating to speak.
Not only him, the fans also saw that Parker, who was preparing to change clothes, was pushed back to the bench.
On the field, Lindy was surrounded by his teammates.
The fans are a little confused, what's going on?
The old horse frowned even more, the current situation is very unfavorable for Liverpool.
If there is a problem with the core of the team, it will affect the whole team.
Lao Zhan was even more silent. In addition to the cheers of the Real Madrid fans on the TV, only the heavy breathing of the fans on the sofa was left.
The atmosphere was noisy and terrifyingly quiet, and the female companions of the male fans were even more afraid to speak.
It was also the first time for them to see each other like this, even if it was the first time they met honestly, the other party did not have such exaggerated emotions.
Dalglish looked at Lindy, and Lindy seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at Dalglish who was standing on the sidelines, with a trace of apology besides self-blame in his eyes.
As if to say: "Boss, I'm afraid, I'm going to screw up this time."
Daglish clenched his fists tightly in his pockets.
"Lin, you have always relied on your body to compete, but your technique, consciousness, bravery, and anticipation have already surpassed your physical fitness, but you have not discovered it."
He didn't know if Lindy could understand what he meant, but for Lindy, this was the best opportunity.
It is up to him whether he can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and become the person on the top of the mountain in one fell swoop.
Lindy was very grateful for Dalglish's trust, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, Lindy twisted his left arm severely.
Allowing myself to balance the pain in my arms, this move naturally aroused the exclamation of my teammates.
Gerrard even planned to hold Lindy and force him to end.
If he persists, Lindy's reputation may be ruined in this game.
Over the years, he has seen countless geniuses, rising stars one after another.
But soon it was fleeting like a comet. Even the new Manchester United No. 7, whom Ferguson had high hopes for, existed like this for him.
But Lindy is different, he has something that none of the geniuses have.
Humility, self-discipline, and a strong desire to win.
He has all the key ingredients for success.
He must not be let down because of this game, even if it is a Champions League final.
Lindy felt the pain in both of his arms, so it wouldn't affect his balance, would it?
He pushed it away, and Gerrard said, "It's not yet time, if this happens again, I will go down by myself."
Gerald looked at Lindy who seemed to have made up his mind, turned his head and told Henderson: "You boy, follow your Lin team!"
Henderson pursed his lips, nodded, and immediately followed.
At this time, Lao Zhan dared to speak:
"Hey, we saw that Dalglish seemed to warm up Parker, but seeing that Lindy was in good condition, this substitution was not carried out."
In fact, Lao Zhan is very puzzled. According to the reason, he will be replaced at this time.
If Lindy made the same mistake just now, he might be accused by thousands of people.
No matter how great his previous achievements were, all the responsibilities and infamy will be borne by him alone.
At that time, it will be clear whether it is a person or a ghost.
But that is meaningless, and a person's future may be ruined by this.
What Lao Zhan doesn't know is that in the future, there will indeed be a meritorious player from Liverpool who will disappear from everyone.
Although strength and fame are not the same, but it is a truth.
The game has restarted in various minds of everyone.
Lindy is still as active as ever, but often falls behind in the confrontation.
Not only Khedira wanted to trouble Lindy, but even Modric leaned on Lindy for the ball every three days.
The injuries of the two were not clean, which made Lindy a little overwhelmed.
The game time is 28 minutes.
Liverpool only completed an attack in the frontcourt, and Suarez got a foot in the penalty area.
The football was easily confiscated by San Cassie, and the next step was the popular Real Madrid counterattack.
After receiving the throw, Aveiroa was immediately targeted by Coutinho. Other Liverpool strikers also immediately launched a counterattack on the spot, and the others immediately retreated, with a clear division of labor.
Arbeloa didn't wait for his opponent to step forward, and immediately transferred the ball across.
Marcelo ran two steps forward, put the ball firmly under his feet, observed the running position of the front trio, and then sent a long pass.
Lindy looked at where the football landed and stepped forward quickly.
At the same time, he also saw Ronaldo's figure, but without hesitation, he took a step forward and his body flew into the air.
"Uh!"
When the expected collision struck, Lindy only felt a piercing pain in his right arm.
He clenched his teeth tightly, not letting his body deform due to the pain.
"Oh!"
The two fell hard, Qi Qi fell to the ground, and the football fell to Henderson's feet.
Listening to Gerrard's instructions, the young man also knew that Lindy was the only one he was hitting, and he was always staring at his big brother.
Lindy lying on the ground took a few deep breaths, then gritted his teeth and propped himself up with his head and left hand.
Ronaldo over there seemed to be covering his face and rolling back and forth.
"Beep!"
? !
Lindy didn't quite understand why the game was suspended again?
Just now I clearly won the header, but I just lost my balance when it landed.
Also, why do these people look at themselves like this?
Is it weird?
"Hiss~ Jordan, what are you looking at?"
Henderson opened his mouth and pointed at Lindy's forehead tremblingly: "Team Lin, blood...blood..."
Blood?
Lindy couldn't understand the other person's words, but in the next second, he felt a warmth spreading down his forehead.
"Clap!"
The sound of the stadium began to become blurred, and only a crisp sound could be heard in the ear.
......
"Forest!"
"Lindy!"
Anxious shouts sounded in the penalty area, and the crowd suddenly rushed towards Lindy.
The Liverpool players saw Lindy pounding his right shoulder continuously, as if they attributed the responsibility this time to themselves.
That self-blaming face and movement really scared his teammates.
Since Lindy's injury debut, his mental state has been in an extremely tense state.
Lindy didn't care about that kind of physical pain, but the subsequent disadvantage in the confrontation affected Lindy's emotions.
At such a critical moment, as the captain, he was actually injured.
It actually became a loophole for the team, this is something he absolutely cannot tolerate!
Maguire hugged Lindy immediately: "Team Lin, don't do this, it's not your responsibility, it's all my fault."
But at this time, Dalglish finished the warm-up, and Parker sat back with an expectant look on his face.
He stood quietly on the sidelines with deep eyes.
McKelly looked at the field, hesitating to speak.
Not only him, the fans also saw that Parker, who was preparing to change clothes, was pushed back to the bench.
On the field, Lindy was surrounded by his teammates.
The fans are a little confused, what's going on?
The old horse frowned even more, the current situation is very unfavorable for Liverpool.
If there is a problem with the core of the team, it will affect the whole team.
Lao Zhan was even more silent. In addition to the cheers of the Real Madrid fans on the TV, only the heavy breathing of the fans on the sofa was left.
The atmosphere was noisy and terrifyingly quiet, and the female companions of the male fans were even more afraid to speak.
It was also the first time for them to see each other like this, even if it was the first time they met honestly, the other party did not have such exaggerated emotions.
Dalglish looked at Lindy, and Lindy seemed to sense something, turned his head to look at Dalglish who was standing on the sidelines, with a trace of apology besides self-blame in his eyes.
As if to say: "Boss, I'm afraid, I'm going to screw up this time."
Daglish clenched his fists tightly in his pockets.
"Lin, you have always relied on your body to compete, but your technique, consciousness, bravery, and anticipation have already surpassed your physical fitness, but you have not discovered it."
He didn't know if Lindy could understand what he meant, but for Lindy, this was the best opportunity.
It is up to him whether he can break out of the cocoon and become a butterfly, and become the person on the top of the mountain in one fell swoop.
Lindy was very grateful for Dalglish's trust, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, Lindy twisted his left arm severely.
Allowing myself to balance the pain in my arms, this move naturally aroused the exclamation of my teammates.
Gerrard even planned to hold Lindy and force him to end.
If he persists, Lindy's reputation may be ruined in this game.
Over the years, he has seen countless geniuses, rising stars one after another.
But soon it was fleeting like a comet. Even the new Manchester United No. 7, whom Ferguson had high hopes for, existed like this for him.
But Lindy is different, he has something that none of the geniuses have.
Humility, self-discipline, and a strong desire to win.
He has all the key ingredients for success.
He must not be let down because of this game, even if it is a Champions League final.
Lindy felt the pain in both of his arms, so it wouldn't affect his balance, would it?
He pushed it away, and Gerrard said, "It's not yet time, if this happens again, I will go down by myself."
Gerald looked at Lindy who seemed to have made up his mind, turned his head and told Henderson: "You boy, follow your Lin team!"
Henderson pursed his lips, nodded, and immediately followed.
At this time, Lao Zhan dared to speak:
"Hey, we saw that Dalglish seemed to warm up Parker, but seeing that Lindy was in good condition, this substitution was not carried out."
In fact, Lao Zhan is very puzzled. According to the reason, he will be replaced at this time.
If Lindy made the same mistake just now, he might be accused by thousands of people.
No matter how great his previous achievements were, all the responsibilities and infamy will be borne by him alone.
At that time, it will be clear whether it is a person or a ghost.
But that is meaningless, and a person's future may be ruined by this.
What Lao Zhan doesn't know is that in the future, there will indeed be a meritorious player from Liverpool who will disappear from everyone.
Although strength and fame are not the same, but it is a truth.
The game has restarted in various minds of everyone.
Lindy is still as active as ever, but often falls behind in the confrontation.
Not only Khedira wanted to trouble Lindy, but even Modric leaned on Lindy for the ball every three days.
The injuries of the two were not clean, which made Lindy a little overwhelmed.
The game time is 28 minutes.
Liverpool only completed an attack in the frontcourt, and Suarez got a foot in the penalty area.
The football was easily confiscated by San Cassie, and the next step was the popular Real Madrid counterattack.
After receiving the throw, Aveiroa was immediately targeted by Coutinho. Other Liverpool strikers also immediately launched a counterattack on the spot, and the others immediately retreated, with a clear division of labor.
Arbeloa didn't wait for his opponent to step forward, and immediately transferred the ball across.
Marcelo ran two steps forward, put the ball firmly under his feet, observed the running position of the front trio, and then sent a long pass.
Lindy looked at where the football landed and stepped forward quickly.
At the same time, he also saw Ronaldo's figure, but without hesitation, he took a step forward and his body flew into the air.
"Uh!"
When the expected collision struck, Lindy only felt a piercing pain in his right arm.
He clenched his teeth tightly, not letting his body deform due to the pain.
"Oh!"
The two fell hard, Qi Qi fell to the ground, and the football fell to Henderson's feet.
Listening to Gerrard's instructions, the young man also knew that Lindy was the only one he was hitting, and he was always staring at his big brother.
Lindy lying on the ground took a few deep breaths, then gritted his teeth and propped himself up with his head and left hand.
Ronaldo over there seemed to be covering his face and rolling back and forth.
"Beep!"
? !
Lindy didn't quite understand why the game was suspended again?
Just now I clearly won the header, but I just lost my balance when it landed.
Also, why do these people look at themselves like this?
Is it weird?
"Hiss~ Jordan, what are you looking at?"
Henderson opened his mouth and pointed at Lindy's forehead tremblingly: "Team Lin, blood...blood..."
Blood?
Lindy couldn't understand the other person's words, but in the next second, he felt a warmth spreading down his forehead.
"Clap!"
The sound of the stadium began to become blurred, and only a crisp sound could be heard in the ear.
......
