The referee awarded the goalkick, but the empathetic Chersky returned the ball to the Reds.

There was a commotion among the KOPs.

Ma Dan, Lao Tzu doesn't want the ball, he wants to score!

The goal that was originally scored was blown away, and it was still at home, and of course the fans didn't want to.

Every time a Chelsea player dribbles the ball, the KOPs boo the Blues to distract them.

Bei Bald sat quietly in the coach's seat, unable to see joy or sorrow; The magic bird chewed gum incessantly, as if moistening its freshly damaged throat.

In the 8th minute, Baros forced his way into the penalty area in the middle. Carvalho stretched out a kick and took the ball out of the box. The Czech striker chased all the way and tackled Carvalho near the baseline. Referee Mitchell showed the first yellow card.

The goal was blown and everyone in the Reds was angry.

Coupled with the fact that this is the home field, the Reds players are even more presumptuous.

Liverpool is in chaos!

A gleam flashed in the Magic Bird's eyes, and he immediately stepped forward and waved his hand to command the team.

With Arjen Robben and Duff out there, Chelsea couldn't fly on both wings, but that didn't stop them from playing offside from the wings.

When he saw Finnan on the other side of the pitch lagging a bit, Frank Lampard played a long ball and slid it straight into Joe Cole on the wing.

Joe Cole raced the ball all the way and slotted diagonally into the box from the wing.

In the face of Hyyypia's rush, Joe Cole stopped, wiped and lightly got rid of the Red Army rearguard.

After dodging the angle, Joe Cole actually swung his leg directly and blasted it into the near corner of the goal.

Tang Wu made a judgment at the first time, and his body center of gravity shifted downward, ready to block Joe Cole's shot.

Who would have thought that the ball would bounce off Carragher's leg after being shot and there would be a change of direction.

What was originally a strong shot to the near corner turned into a lob shot that flew to the far corner.

The change came suddenly and beyond everyone's expectations.

Whenever the goalkeeper hates the shot, the most hated shot is refraction! Not one of them.

The speed of the bouncing ball in the air is not fast, but the slower the ball flies, the more worrying it becomes.

As the ball flew towards the fillet of the goal, the hearts of the Reds fans were getting closer to their throats. Many people couldn't help but stand up, staring at the flying ball with anxious eyes.

Will this goal go in?

Everyone is speculating.

If it is an ordinary goalkeeper, there is nothing good to do in the face of such a sudden change of direction of the refracted ball. Even more people encounter such a situation, and they will only "look back at the moon" and hope that God will help take the ball out.

Even if the goal goes in, the fans won't blame it.

So for a lot of goalkeepers, it's basically a no-brainer.

But they are them, they will never be Tang Wu!

Hold the ground, get up, twist your waist, step, sprint, kick, jump!

In just one second, Tang Wu made several textbook moves in a row, from losing his center of gravity to the other side, to making the ultimate save for this hanging shot.

At this moment, Tang Wu showed excellent flexibility and flexibility, and after only taking two steps back, he opened his arms and reached the ball with his right hand.

Tang Wushu's unfolded body unfolded into a "Tai" shape in the air, and at this moment, fans saw a Dapeng bird with its wings outstretched, soaring in the sky.

Boom!

There was a crunch.

The flying ball bounced just onto the crossbar, then bounced upwards more than 20 centimeters, and finally fell to the top net.

Just before the KOPs had time to be surprised, there was another bang, and Tang Wu, who was jumping backwards, landed without a trace of defense, and his right shoulder and right head slammed into the post.

The ball didn't go in, but the shouts of the KOPs stopped abruptly.

They were shocked to find that although the ball fell on the top net, their TO was not on its feet.

Mitchell immediately blew the whistle in his mouth, and the Liverpool team doctor hurried onto the pitch with a medical kit without waiting for the referee to wave instructions.

After landing on the ground, Tang Wu remained motionless, as if he had fainted.

Did Tang Wu just touch the ball? Was this ball saved by Tang Wu?

These are no longer important.

The KOPs' eyes were anxiously cast in front of the Red Army, and they couldn't see Tang Wu's face, because Tang Wu was already surrounded by the team doctor and teammates.

All the cameras in front of Liverpool's goal captured the crowd from all angles, and fans were desperate to find out what had happened to them.

Many fans began to draw crosses on their chests, praying that the Almighty Lord could shelter their toe and protect the desperate Chinese from harm.

Tension pervaded the skies over Anfield, and even Chelsea fans who had come from afar were worried when they saw that it was Tang Wu who was injured.

"Why are you so desperate?" In the stands, the young girl holding "shut up" before the game had tears in her eyes. She had already put down the poster of the protest against Mourinho, but covered her mouth and forced herself not to cry.

"Even if you don't save this ball, it won't go in!"

"Well, that's so desperate!" The young girl grumbled again.

At Anfield, there are not a few KOPs who share the same sentiment as the girl.

Anyway, the ball bounced off the crossbar, and it wouldn't go in if it wasn't saved. Now it's okay, I've been injured to save a goal that I didn't score, so what's next?

But in the goalkeeper's dictionary, how can there be a reason not to save the ball?

Concern is chaos, these fans are out of concern for Tang Wu, and at this moment, they will have the idea of complaining.

Even at this moment, the KOPs would rather see a goal than see Tang Wu get injured.

For them, Tang Wu was even more important than victory.

The Champions League can come back next year, and there is only one to do!

"Hey, Toto"

In a trance, Tang Wu felt that someone was pulling his eyelids.

When a glimmer of light shot into his eyes, Tang Wu only felt a sharp pain in his shoulders and neck.

“are you ok？”

“ok？”

Tang Wu's eyes rolled, and the blurry image gradually became clear in front of him.

This one is the team doctor, that one is Hyypia, and in the back is Gerrard.

“ok。” Tang Wu replied softly.

Seeing that Tang Wu regained consciousness, the Red Army members who were surrounding him breathed a sigh of relief.

They looked at each other and saw the ease on each other's faces.

"Hey, how much is this?" The team doctor was still not at ease, and stretched out two fingers to dangle in front of Tang Wu.

“two。”

"And what is it?"

“three。“

"Where's this?"

“four。”

The team doctor and colleague who stretched out their fingers glanced at each other, and the two of them wanted to quickly judge Tang Wu's current state.

"Hey, what is it?" Tang Wu suddenly stretched out his left hand in front of the team doctor and asked.

“five... Oh? No, it's six, six! After answering, the team doctor hurriedly changed his words, because he saw Tang Wu's two flexible middle fingers.

"Gentlemen, do you need any more tests?" The corners of Tang Wu's mouth twitched, but his voice was very soft.

"Hey, I advise you not to brace, you know, you're a professional athlete..."

"That's right, I'm a professional athlete." Tang Wu nodded, "So I need gauze, the more the better." ”

"Huh? Gauze? Good. The team doctor hurriedly took out a roll of gauze from the medicine box, "How do I use it?" ”

Tang Wu took off his left glove with difficulty, lifted his jersey with his left hand, pointed to his red and swollen shoulder on his right side and said, "Here, I think it needs to be tighter." ”

“ok。”

The two team doctors looked at each other, one took out the spray and sprayed, and the other found a suitable position and began to circle the ground.

"Hey, can you put me on a mask!"

"I'm sorry you just turn your head a little bit, it'll be over soon."

The team doctor said as he continued to spray. Even though the gauze on Tang Wu's right shoulder was getting thicker and thicker, he didn't let his index finger loosen.

After wrapping a roll of gauze in a row, the team doctor asked earnestly, "How do you feel?" ”

"Uh, who tied this bow? It's ugly! Tang Wu moved his right shoulder, and after finding that there was nothing wrong for the time being, he continued.

"By the way, there's here, and it's needed here."

"Where else?" Hearing Tang Wu say this, the team doctor immediately tensed his nerves.

Tang Wu pulled off the glove in his right hand with his left hand, pointed to the middle finger that was already red and swollen, and said, "Here, wrap me two more times." ”