Mourinho has never been concerned about individual performances since arriving at Chelsea, but he has repeatedly praised John Terry in public.

'John Terry is the best centre-back in the world and I know Sir Alex Ferguson would say the same about Rio Ferdinand, just as Wange would say the same about Campbell and Carlo Ancelotti about Nesta, but I think John Terry is the best.

'Since I started managing Chelsea, he's been consistent, without any ups and downs, without making any mistakes and his level of commitment to the game doesn't make any difference if it's Manchester United or West Bromwich Albion.

'He's leading Chelsea and his voice on the pitch is very important. In some clubs, the captain is appointed by the head coach; In some clubs, the captain is chosen by the players; In other clubs, the captain is an asset to the club as a whole because of his loyalty to the team for a long time. ”

'John Terry is a captain who combines all three of these things, he's very respected by the players, so he's the choice of the players, and I trust him 100 per cent because I think he's a natural leader like me.

Countless praises converged into one sentence: It is easy to shake the mountain, but it is difficult to shake the terry!

As a native of the Chelsea Academy, the 23-year-old Terry gradually faded from the youthfulness of the hairy boy under the influence of the captain's armband, and gradually put the word responsibility on his shoulders.

Terry has always done an excellent job of that.

Including this game.

But who would have thought that the Blues would affect the whole game at the last minute due to the lack of energy of the captain.

It's like one never thought that the crane's solid arm would suddenly break.

No one complained about Terry.

Whether it was Chelsea players, fans, or members of the coaching staff on the sidelines, they all silently watched the Liverpool players celebrating wildly on the sidelines, and their hearts were full of emotion.

This is Anfield, the territory of the Red Army. As the owner here, Liverpool is entitled to be unleashed here.

It took more than a minute to "waste" the players from both sides to return to their own half.

In this moment, everything becomes different.

The psychological gap caused by the goal conceded has caused many Chelsea players to lose their fighting spirit, and even Frank Lampard wants to end the damn game immediately. Get out of this quagmire as soon as possible, go home and take a good shower, and then sleep beautifully.

The remaining minutes turned into garbage time as the Liverpool players began to make three passes and two down at the back after the ball broke off in midfield. As long as the Chelsea players stepped forward to press, Hyypia and others passed the ball back to Tang Wu.

The scramble that went deep into the opposition half brought only a futile run.

When Gudjohnsen, Joe Cole or Kezman run in front of Tang Wu, it is always greeted by a powerful kick from the Liverpool goalkeeper.

After three or two times, the energetic Blues strikers stopped attacking.

In this way, Riley looked at the players on both sides of the "fighting spirit" and blew the whistle for the end of the game.

Hula!!!

As soon as Bei Bald ran out two steps, he was hugged from the side by an unknown Liverpool staff.

Excited Liverpool members gathered again in front of the dugout to cheer for the victory.

Coupled with the Reds fans standing and jumping and shouting in the stands, many people who just turned on the TV thought that Liverpool had won another amazing cup competition.

But it's just a normal league.

It's just that the Reds' opponent is Chelsea.

Chelsea happen to be the leader again.

The on-site commentator looked at the dejected Blues players on the screen, their faces full of pride and pride.

"Look, we won!"

'Chelsea are not invincible!'

"Who says we can't?"

"We can do anything!"

"We are Liverpool!"

"This is the !! of Anfield"

With the end of the game, all the grievances on the field came to naught.

Frank Lampard, Makelele and others came to Tang Wu one after another and had a friendly hug with Tang Wu.

"To be honest, Don, you really shocked me this time." Lampard looked helpless, "When will you kid run away like this?" ”

"I've always been a good runner, I just didn't have a chance to run before!" Tang Wu touched his bald head and smiled.

"Fake, I knew you could run so well, and I also went to participate in the attack!" Frank Lampard touched his chin and remembered the good times of Tang Wu when he was with the Blues.

At that time, the Blues defenders and midfielders never had to worry about their opponents attacking from inside the opposition box with a single high-precision kick.

"Don, I admit we lost." Terry, supported by his teammates, limped to Tang Wu's side.

The captain of the Blue Army looked at the young man who was his teammate half a year ago, and his eyes were full of helplessness.

It was this young goalkeeper who invisibly consumed most of Terry's physical strength and energy in hitting again and again.

The intensity of fixtures has taken the Blues captain out of breath, and this game is such a high intensity that even John Terry will "miss the front".

If he could choose for himself, Terry really didn't want to be an opponent with a player like Tang Wu.

"John, how am I entertained? Everyone is still satisfied! Tang Wu and Terry bumped fists, and the two seemed to be back to the days they had been half a year ago.

"Excellent! Very good! Terry smiled wryly and looked at his teammates, who were just as bitter and embarrassed as he was.

Soon, however, the Blue Captain regained his mind and jokingly said, "But I still prefer Linda's hospitality to your hospitality..."

"Linda of 'lipstick'?" Tang Wu continued, "That *** pole dance artist who has augmented his breasts at least three times? ”

"Of course! You don't know, his boobs aren't the point! The point is that she has a strong waist and can make me tired every time..."At the mention of Linda, Terry's tired eyes unexpectedly released two fine lights.

"Oh? Didn't I make you tired? My waist strength is also very good! Tang Wu looked "surprised".

"Fack! Stay away from me! Terry pushed Tang Wu away with a look of disgust, "No wonder you guys are going to gay bars for Christmas, Farke, Don, when did you get this mouthful?" ”

After the game, Mourinho and Bevure also showed gentlemanly demeanor.

The two shook hands in front of the players' tunnel and smiled at each other. The next second, when he let go and turned his head, he changed back to his original expression again.

Such a fast speed of changing faces amazed the reporters who took pictures and videos around.

Mourinho's face was full of grimness, but the corners of Bei's bald mouth were full of smugness.

Who says a Europa League winner coach is inferior to a Champions League winner?

Lao Tzu lacks soldiers and major generals can win you, what else do you pretend to be x?

Looking at the score that was fixed at 1-0, Zhan Jun said with a straight face: "Audience friends, let's congratulate Liverpool and Tang Wu." ”

'Tang Wu and Liverpool have shown us very well how to face up against strong opponents in the face of adversity, as long as everyone is united and dare to fight, any opponent can be beaten, even if it is Chelsea!'

"Finally, I wish you all a happy new year, and I hope that in the new year, Tang Wu and Liverpool can make persistent efforts and get better rankings!"