"Justice, fairness, decrypt the archives, reopen the investigation", a row of red vests lifted on the sidelines, white underwear with big red letters written on it!

It was deafening and clear to the eyes of everyone who watched the final, Sammy Lee and Hugh McAoray watched them with applause from the sidelines, knowing what to expect.

"Oh oh ......", Lineker was dumbfounded, "this is really ......"

Wilson said intriguingly: "Recently, the old past has been restarted, and the Hillsborough incident has caused a stir again, and Liverpudlian people can be seen everywhere in major cities marching with banners, and Liverpool players are showing solidarity with them."

"Boom ......", the red in the stadium stands completely exploded, and this sentence turned into a wave of sound, one after another, straight into the sky.

"Oh my God", Lineker said, "if this continues, the Liverpool fans will go crazy", and the noise in the stadium suddenly increased several times, and the Liverpool fans were red-faced.

The leadership of the team made this emotion hidden in the hearts of Liverpudlian people for many years instantly turn into a common enemy, as if the heroic soul that had been sleeping for 20 years was in front of him.

"Justice, fairness, declassify the archives, restart the investigation", from the ancient cry, resounded all over the world.

Anthony Taylor was also a little confused, not knowing how to deal with this situation, should the game continue? , he immediately communicated with the fourth official.

The fourth official covered his headset and listened for a while, then turned around and walked over to Sammy Lee's side, "Your players must stop this incendiary celebration as soon as possible, otherwise the game will not be able to go on again, and I will write this truth in the report"

"OK, OK, it's just spontaneous, and they're not the first to write on their vests," Sammy Lee replied innocently.

"It must be stopped as soon as possible, otherwise you will be fully responsible for causing the fan riots," said the fourth official solemnly.

Without them to stop them, the Liverpool players on the sidelines saw that they were almost done, so they put down their shirts one by one and ran back to the pitch, as if nothing had happened.

They have long known that doing this is a bit of a sideshow, and in the high-profile final, it will definitely stir up a thousand waves with one stone, but this is what they want.

The fourth official urgently contacted the FA official on the podium, and after a while ran to Sammy Lee and said: "You have to tell the players that there can be no next time, this is the stadium, and this kind of political slogan cannot appear, otherwise the FA will consider ending the game directly and sentence you to lose"

"Just don't put the slogan on," Sammy Lee asked, giving him a look.

The fourth official was stunned for a moment, and he nodded as his boss said so.

"Okay, I'll tell them", Sammy Lee snickered, this thing is stupid, it's all lit up, what does it matter if it's lit up or not, if you celebrate it again, pat your chest, you know what it means.

The Tottenham players are also a little dazed,, don't take you like this, this is the final, not a street parade, you use us as a background?

"Hey, Mark, you guys are ......," Mark asked inexplicably as he passed by Bell's side.

"Adults and children don't inquire about things", slot, convex, Bell wants to go directly to F**K, but he has a good personal relationship, so he ignored him.

In a small bar in London, it was chartered by Vanke, several people in charge watched the scene on TV and were enthusiastic, Vanke took a sip of dry beer, stood up and "snapped" the cup, and shouted: "Call the guys, when the game is over, we will go to Downing Street, haha, happy"

The game restarted in an inexplicable atmosphere, but from the pitch to the stands, red clearly prevailed, and the red color of the entire stadium stands can only be described as boiling hot.

For them, this is not only a League Cup final, but also a cry of humiliation and unwilling justification of the past.

The Sun apologized? , far from enough, the whole of England, owes them a fair!

……

In this atmosphere, Liverpool are on the offensive and the ball is still firmly at their feet, because they are now completely fast and slow at the extreme.

After the re-kick-off just now, Modric split the side, Bale forced a cross from the bottom, which was intercepted by the retreating Mascherano, Tottenham symbolically unfolded the front court, and saw that Mackin poured the ball out with two or three feet, so he stopped entangled and quickly retreated.

It had been almost 30 minutes since Liverpool scored, and Tottenham's attack was over, and the first half was less than 10 minutes away.

'Liverpool were pushing forward from possession at the back again and today they were determined to slow down the tempo,' Lineker said, looking at the pitch.

"Liverpool's midfield is too strong", Wilson commented, "Alonso and Mark can work together fast or slow, and there is control, Modric has shown that he is a promising midfield commander after arriving in the Premier League, but in front of them, there is almost no sense of existence"

Of course, he is right, the current Premier League can compete with Liverpool for midfield control, the current number of teams, including the traditional Premier League top three, can only be said to try to destroy their midfield.

If Liverpool hadn't been in turmoil this year, coupled with a shortage of substitutes, and a good coach, all lines could actually compete for the title.

This wave of main forces, even after ten years, is also the existence of everyone's eyes.

Mackin took Liverpool in the center circle again and began to fall on the ground, this time Tottenham learned to be obedient, as long as he got the ball, there must be two people up to block and prevent him from passing forward, and the back line also looked at Torres very dead.

As soon as Mak Qin saw the two people coming to see him, he immediately strengthened the left and right interspersed running, and after a few passes, he moved from the right midfield to the left midfield.

Capello watched from the stands with a delight as he saw the European qualifiers return in April and June, and he wanted to confirm England's situation in one fell swoop so that he could prepare for next year's World Cup in South Africa.

He has won all the club honors, he has not won many world series national team honors, taking over England, and the sky dropped a Mack, it is like a divine help.

Now the strong impact of the English qualifiers is not just Capello, the FA has also been greatly affected and is starting to seriously weigh up the youth reform matter.

Why is it that just one Mackloen, a playmaking midfielder, can bring so much change to England?

However, that was two months later, and now Mackin had the Carabao Cup trophy in mind, and he moved to the left midfield to link up with the retreating Kuyt and Enrique, who pressed down the wing.

Tottenham's defensive center of gravity involuntarily followed him, and after once again cutting forward to attract two defenders, he received the ball with a knock on his heel, made a sharp stop, and quickly swung his right leg to a cross.

Striding forward with Strix Gerrard's chest in the right midfield, there was a brief vacuum.

"Stop him, stop him", Redknapp's heart jumped, Gerald heavy artillery, who doesn't know?

However, the defensive midfielder who was attracted by Mack was unable to pass for a while, and the replacement of Héctor and Bale, who was behind the side, were also out of reach.

"Bang", the thigh arch is like an arc, spreading its wings, and Gerald's long-range shot is always filled with a dull chisel of a hammer, which makes people's hearts swell.

However, the ball has not stopped, and Gerrard's form this season is even better than last season, and he will officially reach his peak at the age of 30 next year.

Cruise missiles, you can see the trajectory, you can hear the sound, but you can't touch the ball, and the same is true for the jumping Cudicini.

The ball went over his saved, grazed the crossbar and slammed headlong into the net with unparalleled precision.

"Goaaaaal......, Gerrard, 40 metres out of the goal, Liverpool overtook the score, his long-range shot, it was a kind of insolvability, as long as the ball was in the woodwork", Lineker shouted.

"Roar, boom, ......", this time it was a complete burst, and the Reds fans in the stands roared excitedly.

Gerrard excitedly ran to the sideline with his arms open, and wanted to lift his jersey, but the quick-eyed Mack Qin grabbed him, and the referee was not far away.

He slapped Gerrard's chest and motioned to the stands, and Gerald also understood, slapping his chest and yelling, he was more concerned about this matter than anyone else, and his hope was more urgent.

Taylor ran over to take a look, but he couldn't say anything, you can't let people pat his chest, so more and more Red Army soldiers ran over and patted his chest together.

Nima, FA, I'm going home!

"Reopen the investigation, reopen the investigation!" , they didn't need to lead at all, the stands spontaneously shouted, and the FA officials on the rostrum looked at each other, helpless.

Forget it, let the streets of Downing hurt, what's the matter with us.

"Uh......", Lineker is also stupid, as a commentator, although they don't have so many restrictions, and they are relatively free to do and say whatever they want, but this involves politics, and you can't just say it.

But he knew that after this game, the incident would completely blow up the British media.

There was nothing Taylor could do but cut Liverpool's celebrations short and urged them to hurry back to kick-off.

'Tottenham need to find a way to contain Liverpool's midfield, their midfield has created too many chances, and with the form of Fernando Torres and Steven Gerrard today, their goal will be extremely dangerous if they continue,' Lineker duly brought the conversation back to the game.

"The bigger problem for Tottenham now is that they attack as quickly as they did at the beginning, they can't play a little bit, they don't have a chance at all", Wilson said, "Once Liverpool concedes a goal, they will immediately counterattack quickly, and with Liverpool's slow pace, there are very few times they concede goals"

Redknapp folded his chin on the sidelines and didn't immediately let the team press the offense, and there were no minutes left in the first half, and now pressing up doesn't necessarily lead to anything.

If they concede one more goal, they'll be able to explain it today.

Tottenham, who did not invest heavily in attacking, faced Liverpool, who were all at the back, did not create any threat, and Taylor blew the whistle at the end of halftime.

"Well, the first half is over", Lineker said, "Liverpool conceded a goal first, scored twice in a row, ended the first half with a 2-1 lead, and took the lead in the title race"

"I just want to say that you guys did a good job", Sammy Lee said as he watched the excited crowd in the dressing room, "continue in the second half, but also pay attention to Tottenham's counter-attack, and there is no need to pick up clothes, just now the fourth official came over and warned us again, now that we have achieved our goal, we don't need to ask for trouble again"

"They can't take care of it when they pat their chests," Mark Qin said with a snicker.

"Haha, we're still filming in the second half, I'm willing to see Taylor's black face......"

Tottenham, on the other hand, was a different story, a bit frustrated with winning and losing, and the team was too young to experience any ups and downs.

Redknapp walked around with his chin pouched, and he was thinking about what to do, how could he contain Liverpool's style of play? , I thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a clue.

Then strengthen the attack, he looked up and said to Bale: "Gareth, in the second half you don't hold on to the wings, you can move to the middle appropriately, their right-back Cahill doesn't have many assists, you don't have many chances, you can go to the middle and press their midfield"

"Okay, I see," said Bell, who was getting bigger and bigger, pursed his lips......