Feed! What do you all eat? ”

"With the body, with the body, don't you know?"

"Squeeze him out, squeeze him out!"

After Tang Wu got up from the ground, he felt palpitations for no reason.

It's only been less than 5 minutes since the opening, and he almost let the opponent score a goal, how can Tang Wu be calm?

Fennan, who was "bloody" by Tang Wu, was silent, he knew that when Tang Wu's temper came up, no one would be able to say anything.

Just now, Owen's breakthrough and speed were there, and with Finnan's strength, he naturally had nothing to do.

But although Tang Wu was clear, he still couldn't help but say a few words to his teammates.

Tang Wu didn't know why he was so angry all of a sudden, his teammates were out of position before, and he didn't complain about his teammates like this time when he made extreme saves.

But today I don't know if it was affected by the weather, Tang Wu's temper was a little irritable.

Tang Wu's extreme save caused a burst of exclamations from the fans in the stands, which were filled with surprise, surprise, and even a hint of regret.

If it is scored, it will be a world wave, a perfect replica of the goal of the 98 World Cup.

But it was such a wonderful shot, which was saved by Tang Wu with an even more wonderful save.

Sometimes, goalkeepers are such a "cruel" type of person. Some shots that will be passed down through the ages once they are in are often ruined by the goalkeeper who has a flash of inspiration.

And people will only remember those great goals, not those equally great saves.

There was singing in the stands, and Tang Wu didn't know why, but he was a little upset when he heard it.

That song is not for me!

Tang Wu felt this way for no reason.

In the rain, Owen's knock greatly boosted Newcastle's morale, and the whole Liverpool team had to withdraw to half time to "pacify" the crazy magpie first.

"TMD, if you want to come, you will come, I am afraid that you will not succeed?"

Tang Wu wiped the rain from his face with the back of his hand, struck his fists together, and leaned sideways to wait for the opponent's corner kick.

Looking at Luke's ball kicked in the air, Tang Wu yelled: "Get out of the way!" ”

Before Hyypia and Carragher could react, Tang Wu rushed from the goal line to the middle of them.

The two hurriedly moved their steps to the outside, but how could the crowded forbidden area allow the two of them to move at will?

The two of them barely crossed their bodies, but their steps did not move a bit.

However, at this time, Tang Wu had already rushed in front of him, and after jumping high between the two, the one-meter-ninety-five Hypia could even look directly at Tang Wu's waist.

"Boom!"

After a crisp sound, Tang Wu's clenched right fist hit the ball hard. The black-and-white elf immediately popped out of the penalty area as if it had been hit by a baseball bat and flew towards the center circle.

“TOM？”

Although the Liverpool crisis has been temporarily lifted, Hyypia is still in shock.

Seeing Tang Wu fall headlong in front of him, the Finnish defender hurriedly reached out and grabbed Tang Wu's two calves.

"TOM, you..."

"Let go of me!"

Tang Wu, who was holding the ground with both hands, did not appreciate it at all, and quickly got up from the ground after Hyypia let go and retreated to the goal line.

Hyypia shrugged his shoulders and hurried towards the outside of the penalty area.

"Tang Wu is really desperate!" Zhan Jun sighed.

"That's right, Tang Wu's ball is indeed a bit reckless." Huang Jianxiang also nodded frequently, "If it weren't for Hyypia's quick eyes, Tang Wu would have been planted head-on!" ”

"Sammy, give me the body card number!"

"Jamie, don't take him lightly and push him to the side!"

"Harvey, kill him, kill him!"

"Traore, don't move, my, mine!"

Under Tang Wu's order, Liverpool's defense began to be layered. Although Tang Wu's orders were severe, his teammates followed them one by one and began to gradually push Newcastle's range of motion backwards.

But Owen's role is not just to break through with the ball, his off-ball movement and catch-and-share are also constantly helping his teammates tear apart Liverpool's defence.

In this way, under Tang Wu and Owen's "tearing and mending", it will be decided who has more clever methods and whose pace is faster.

In the 15th minute, the Magpies, who had been attacking for a long time, suddenly fired a cold arrow from the edge of the Liverpool penalty area by Enzobia.

I have to say that the timing of Enzobia's shot was too good, and Tang Wu's attention was really not on this guy who kept passing the ball and acting as a "wall".

When N'Zogbia shot, Tang Wu desperately moved to the left. According to Tang Wu's assumption, with his own speed and saves, it shouldn't be a problem to stop this shot.

However, the unexpected happened!

Enzobia's shot actually hit the leg of Risser, who stepped forward to block, and instantly bounced in the opposite direction!

Refraction?

Fack!

Tang Wu scolded secretly, and countless grass and mud horses ran over in his heart.

The goalkeeper's biggest fear is the refracting ball!

The refracted ball sometimes slows down quickly, but the goalkeeper who has already run to the other side can't react at all, and even if he does, the inertia will control his body and not make any save reactions. So most of the time, the goalkeeper can only watch the ball slowly roll into the goal, staging this "shameful" scene in front of the fans.

Reese blocked the ball more this time, and the speed of the ball suddenly became very slow and slow.

Tang Wuyi gritted his teeth, stretched out the tip of his left finger and touched the turf on the lower left side, and then quickly stepped on his left leg, allowing his body to run in the opposite direction.

"Whew!"

"Refraction?!"

"Newcastle's chance!"

The magpie's narrator got excited.

The 3,000 Magpies fans who arrived at Anfield all stood up and stared nervously at the ball rolling on the turf.

Will it go in?

Will this goal be scored?

The eyes of the audience focused on the small leather ball, and everyone seemed to freeze it. If it weren't for the fact that Tang Wu in front of the goal was still moving, those viewers in front of the TV would even think they were looking at a photo.

Goal?

QNMD！

"Roar!"

Tang Wu roared and used the last of his strength to shoot his body out. The outstretched five fingers weaved into the last line of defense, and stopped in front of the ball arrogantly.

Open!

There was a muffled sound in the rain, and the ball spun faster as it spun towards the goal, and its direction began to move away from the goal.

Didn't score?!

Oh, my God!

There was a sigh from the audience.

God-like men, god-like saves!

Tang Wu saved Liverpool again!

Just when the on-site commentators sang the praises of Tang Wu, when the KOPs in the audience patted their chests and had palpitations, and when the Magpie fans who came to Anfield were annoyed, a black and white figure quickly appeared in front of the ball.

"Owen?"

When the commentator read out his name, the former golden boy had already rounded his thighs and swept towards the ball with all his strength.

At this moment, there was a little madness in Owen's eyes, and he seemed to be back to that rainy day, the rainy day where he had fallen!