Chapter 199: What a Comrade!
Nani's set-piece made a very beautiful arc. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
This arc is fat but not greasy, full of texture.
When Kalius saw it, he suddenly worshipped it, and he shot from a great angle. Similarly, this wonderful arc also makes him full of combat effectiveness.
As long as I catch the ball full of texture, I am the winner today.
He leaps high and pounces on the ball.
Like a man returning from afar, he pounced on his new wife.
"I'm coming, beautiful arc!" Kalius has a passion in his heart, he is Liverpool's last line of defence and must not be missed.
Scold!
I will never forget that feeling.
In order to save the ball, Kalius leaned back and almost threw himself out. Shame, awesome action.
Caught it!
If a man catches a woman who has been reunited after a long absence, is it possible to let go?
No, you can't let go anyway.
That feeling is like giving Sunderland three points, looking at the happy appearance of Lanlan's family, the joy in the hearts of the Red Army! It is our duty to send warmth to the masses!
Abu's Chelsea is just a fake Red Army, and they are not qualified to rob the rich and give to the poor.
Peng!
Kalius caught the ball, his face nervous, his face excited.
That feeling, like a launch after a long time of unsatisfactory results, is so cool, so cool.
As soon as he sat down, he was on the door line, and almost slipped past.
Jurgen Klopp shouted, "Good, our goalkeeper, really world-class." ”
He looked at Wang Zheng defiantly, "Your De Gea, do you have such a stretching movement?" Do you have such an excited expression? No, so, our Kalius is the best goalkeeper.
Migliole was on the bench, looking lonely.
It's been said for a long time, but you secretly spoiled Kalius. You say, what am I doing wrong?
The Liverpool players also stepped forward to celebrate, "Well done, brother. ”
"Awesome, you can be trusted."
"Much better than Migliol."
Nani was speechless, who are these people? My shot is so tricky that I still get out of it? You don't have to be so active in snatching children.
Kalius grabbed the ball, feeling still uneasy, he must hold it in his arms, and hold it fiercely in his arms.
You can't just light an after-cigarette after launch, right? At least warm it for a while, caress your lover's smooth back, and then light a cigarette.
"Beep!"
The referee blew his whistle.
Everyone was stunned, wasn't they celebrating a beautiful save? What's the whistle? The black whistle is too dark, isn't it?
The referee points to the halfway line!
What's going on? Manchester United scored?
Neither the players nor the fans are scratching their heads. This referee is stupid, isn't he? This is Liverpool's home stadium, how can it be so helpful to Manchester United?
The referee confirmed and affirmed that the prompter in his hand had been prompted, and the ball had crossed the goal line as a whole without any problems.
Just now, Kalius took the ball in his arms, and then the ball crossed the goal line.
Kalius looked at his ass and his back scolded.
Not good, my ass is sitting on the doorline. Leaned back slightly, and then the ball crossed the goal line in its entirety.
Klopp kept roaring, "Black Whistle, you're all Black Whistles. Where did the goal go? ”
The fourth official had saliva on his face and hurriedly asked the referee to show a yellow card.
But Klopp was reluctant and yelled at the referee, "Why did you score?" They didn't shoot, how did they score? You give me an explanation. ”
The sound was so loud that the whole Anfield stadium was shaking, after all, the pitch was relatively small. If Wang Zheng roared at Old Trafford, Old Trafford would not have been able to tremble.
The referee was sinister, "Listen, your goalkeeper, take the ball into the goal line." So, the goal was scored. ”
"If I keep yelling at the referee, I'm going to show a second yellow card."
Klopp was silent and looked at the innocent Kalius. With an incredible face, Klopp's eyes were about to bulge.
Kalius, this thick-eyed guy with big eyebrows, also betrayed the revolution?
This sudden goal made Manchester United fans go crazy.
Leng Yuetian, a well-known Manchester United fan, hurriedly sent a message, "Kalius Infernal Affairs, thank you for sending the Golden Ball!" ”
Fox, a well-known Manchester United fan, couldn't help but shake his head frantically, "Inside the Liverpool goalkeeper, there is a traitor." Sentenced to the Red Army, tragic figure. ”
Fridrik, a well-known fan, has a bright eye on Nani's imminent entry into the Double 20. The number of goals and assists was 19, but the best chance just now was ruined by Kalius.
Destruction is destruction, and Kalius even made an oolong. Isn't that hard to get along with Nani?
"Poor Nani, the 20-goal metric, was ruined by Kalius."
Yes, an own goal does not count as an assist!
The TV camera scanned the past, Liverpool's bench, stunned, only Miriolet, pursed his lips, as if snickering.
He saw the light that the revolution was about to succeed. His chance to play is coming again.
The game continues.
The Liverpool players seemed to be distracted by Karius's own goal and the midfield was poorly organised.
Kalius saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart, and kept yelling at the players in front of him, "Everyone cheer up, don't be scared by Manchester United." ”
"Even though they scored a goal, we still have a chance to keep attacking! Come on! Origi, it's up to you! ”
I'll go...... Manchester United's goal, did you score it well?
Lallana kept turning his head, his heart was furious, "Wang Zheng has placed all the undercover agents in our team?" It's too detailed, how do we play with him. ”
Origi couldn't say it, "Fuck you, come on, I'm about to be fucked Oreo, why don't you yell at me." ”
Kalius was helpless, "Why don't your teammates have any combat effectiveness at all?" ”
"Oh no, Manchester United are here again."
Or Nani, the speeding Nani.
He carries the ball, like a dog.
A dog in hand, I have the world.
The Liverpool players seemed to be afraid of being bitten by the ball dog, and they did not dare to come forward to grab the ball.
They were in the same mind, and would rather let him march with the ball than foul. Wait for a set-piece and it gets into the game by Kalius, that's bad.
Kalius wanted to kill his teammates and kept screaming, "Stop him, he's coming." He's coming. ”
Nani picks up the pass from a tight angle and is very hidden.
The ball fell like a butterfly to Griezmann's feet.
Griezmann pulled out his leg and shot angrily, Kalius's confidence was gone, and the opportunity came.
Sou!
The ball was like a cannonball, and it was shot out at a rapid pace.
Kalius had closed his eyes, no, it was terrible.
The fighting power of the Manchester United players is terrible.
Origi was no longer moving in the back, he held his head in his hands, "Can you surrender in this game?" We are the fake Red Army, we are the National Army! ”
Yes, the working class is the ruler.
Manchester United is the ruler of the Premier League.
"Bang!"
Hell, the ball slammed into Kalius's face. Then pop out of bounds.
Griezmann was also surprised, what's going on? My shot was aimed at Kalius' armpit.
There's no way he'll react.
But it's particularly amazing, Kalius just went limp in an instant, and then used his face to block Griezmann's must-have goal.
Kalius wiped his face, "Ahhhh Violence on the pitch must be severely punished! ”
He looked at his hands, no, why is it red?
"Ahh I was bleeding. ”
The nosebleeds kept spurting out, snorting, and the blood that was shed by the pigs was not so much. The verdant lawn was instantly dyed red.
The red scarf on the chest is even more colorful.
No, the red jersey on his body is more vivid.
The team doctor immediately entered the field and stopped the bleeding for Kalius.
Kalius was lying on the ground, blood on his face, still gushing.
The team doctor was very gentle and gently pressed his head, "Look here, how many is this?" ”
The team doctor pointed to a finger, fearing that Kalius would have a concussion.
Kalius's head spun so fast that if he could see it clearly, he would probably have to stay on the field, no, I had already shed my blood and died for the Red Army.
Get out of the firing!
"I don't know......," Calrius said weakly.
The team doctor couldn't help but be stunned, wouldn't he? This is obviously a hard injury, what the hell, is it dizzy?
"Tell me, what is this?" The team doctor held out two fingers.
"Woo...... I don't know, I really don't know. I was dizzy. Kalius tried to pretend to be annoyed, "I want to keep playing, I want to keep playing!" ”
"Doctor, can I continue to play?"
The team doctors discussed with each other and came up with an answer: "I can't continue the game." ”
Kalius relaxed, it was great that he could finally rest. But on his face, there seemed to be tears running through him.
"No, don't tell me about it. I want to fight for the Liverpool fans and I want to stay on the pitch. ”
He nimbly climbed onto the stretcher, "No, doctor, I want to keep fighting for the Liverpool fans, they are so cute." ”
"We are the Red Army, and we can't get out of the line of fire with minor injuries. I want to keep playing. ”
The team doctors looked at each other, with appreciative glances in their eyes, "What a good comrade!" ”
Kalius went off the pitch "red", and Migliole came into play, "Quack, let me end Manchester United's attack!" Everything went so smoothly. ”
"The rest of the time is the stage for me to perform."
Migliole seemed to hear the whistle, but didn't pay much attention.
A ball!
A ball!
Flew over, getting bigger and bigger.
Yes, it was the ball, the corner from Nani.
"Not good, the enemy is too cunning." Migliollet made a quick save.
Boom!
The ball smashed into Migliol's head and refracted into the net.
It's over, it's a goal again.
There was silence.
Did Liverpool's two goalkeepers defect to the revolution?
Nani felt a big sigh in his heart, "I'll go, it's another own goal, and my assists have been eaten by you......"
Klopp blinked his eyes and looked at Wang Zheng, his eyes seemed to be able to speak, and he was questioning Wang Zheng, "Is there a traitor in our Red Army?" ”
Wang Zheng was appreciative, "What a good comrade!" ”