Arteta stood in the corner area, wiping a handful of sweat, the game has been played in the 40th minute, both sides feel that time flies, because there is nothing else in the mind, just grab!

The quality of the corner kick is average, the ball speed is not fast, Skrtel pressed Jagielka to push the ball out, Mascherano took advantage of a big foot to clear the ball to the opponent's midfield, Stubbs got the ball, he stopped the ball, and immediately another big foot hoisted the ball to the Liverpool penalty area, and now Everton's major central defenders have not returned.

It was Jagielka again, and this time he beat Skrtel by half a head, and he fought hard to head the ball into the six-yard box.

Due to Skrtel's interference, Giagielka didn't make a move, and Hyypia followed Yakubu to see the incoming ball, picked up his thigh and cleared the ball.

The ball drew a strange reverse arc and went straight into the dead corner of the goal, and Reina still maintained the posture of preparing to pounce on the ball, dumbfounded~

“Goal~~~~”

"Boom~~~~"

Hyypia held his head in his hands, in disbelief, old! Where did he make this mistake when he was younger, he kicked the ball in the lower part and accelerated the reverse spin of the ball to cause this result!

The Liverpool players were a little confused, we were behind? They stood helplessly in place, looking at the ball lying quietly in the goal.

The pitch was full of glaring, boisterous blue, and Everton players hugged the corner and celebrated.

"God, this is definitely not a game that Sami (Hyypia) wants to recall, he scored a world wave, but unfortunately it was his own goal~, Everton took the lead in the derby, temporarily leading 1-0", Peterson explained.

'It's not Sammy's fault, it's just an accident, there's always a lot of accidents on the pitch and hopefully the Liverpool players don't get affected by the ball,' McCa encouraged.

Mackin walked up to Hyypia and patted him on the back, "Sammy, this is an accident, don't take it personally, we can win it back"

Gerard and Carragher both came over and patted him, "Don't worry, Sammy"

The backbone of the Red Army's ten-year defense, the Nordic tough guy who took over the captain's armband from Redknapp Jr. at the beginning of the century, finally ushered in the twilight of heroes.

This feeling of kicking the ball into his own door at the door of his sworn enemy's house, Mackin doesn't want to experience it, listen to the wanton ridicule on the court~

"Hyypia~Hyypia~, hey, we have a Hyypia~"

"Hyypia~, good ball~, haha~"

Hyypia lowered his head and walked outside the forbidden area, lonely~, he definitely didn't want to curtain down in such a way~, he was 34 years old.

There's nothing he can do, there's no guarantee that his career won't hit such a moment, he can only run harder, he's going to get the ball into Everton's damn goal, and then go to the sidelines to listen to ~~their wails~~

The teammates were still affected, or this accident made Everton gain momentum, and in the next few minutes, Liverpool was a little passive, and in those years, Everton was under the tutelage of Moyes, and there was a combination and impact, which was really difficult to play.

Several big clubs have planted their heels on him, otherwise Moyes would not have been able to take over the position of the old lord Ferguson.

"Toot, toot", the referee blew the halftime whistle.

The Liverpool players walked a little frustrated towards the aisle, Mackin and Gerrard discussed the shortcomings of the first half as they walked, and he tried several long-range shots and through balls, but the effect was not good, mainly because Voronin did not have Torres' explosive start.

As soon as they walked to the entrance of the passage, the Everton fans on both sides laughed wantonly, "Hey, go back to Anfield, let Sammy stay, hahaha~"

Makqin's eyes widened angrily, and Gerald hugged him, "Don't be impulsive, they're provoking you"

He raised his fist angrily, and was dragged into the passage by Gerala, "Mark, you have to get used to this, these fans are like this in the game, most of them are good people out of the stadium"

"I know, it's just that they mock Sammy"

"Don't worry, Sammy can handle it, he's been here for almost ten years and he's well-informed"

Pushing open the door of the locker room and entering, Sammy's face was much better than just now, and it seemed that he had adjusted.

Benitez was already waiting in front of the tactical board, and when the people arrived, he patted the tactical board, "Rhythm, guys, rhythm, are you going to run with them?" ”

"Mark"

"Huh?" , he looked up at Benitez

'Are you ready to play in the back of the field? , I don't mind letting you play as a substitute for Mascherano"

"What did I tell you before I played? Kick smart! Complete Joseh's quest! Was Joseh a butcher? ”

"Do you want to play for an hour and a half and come down? If you run like this in the first half, you won't last 20 minutes in the second half and you'll have cramps."

Ma Qin's face was a little unbearable, but fortunately, he was mentally mature and did not put on a bad face when he was criticized like ordinary young people.

"I'm sorry, boss, I'll adjust in the second half"

In fact, Benitez wanted to scold Gerald, but he didn't dare to scold, so he had to point to Sang and scold Huai.

As the captain, Alonso is not in the middle of the hub, he needs to consider the rhythm of the whole team, not with his teammates running, the momentum is there, but it has no effect.

Calming down, Mackin felt that what Benitez said was not entirely wrong, and Gerrard did really understand the rhythm after switching to a back midfielder in the latter part of his career.

He's more of a heavyweight battering ram now.

It's just that Bei Bald's communication ability is really a problem, which is obviously still stuck in the rhythm of the school physical education teacher.

Bald, let go of the video and look up at the world.

"In the second half, Everton will definitely want to expand the advantage, this is their home field, I don't need to teach you how to fight back, you have to be direct, fast, stay calm, let them attack, there is no team on this planet that can attack us~"

"Sammy, don't give the other side any more chances in the second half"

"Rest assured, head," Hyypia cried out.

"Win this game, Manchester United and Arsenal have both won, do you want to be thrown away?"

"What are our goals for this year?"

"Champion!" , Gerald stood up and shouted, "Champion, champion!" All the people stood up and shouted~

"I hope you will always remember this goal for the rest of the season, and this year is the best time for us to fight for the championship"

This atmosphere, Bei Bald rarely has a passion.

Rafa Benitez himself knows that this team is about to reach its prime, and unless he is renewed, there is no better central axis at Liverpool.

Whether to win the championship or not, in the past two or three years, after a few years, most of these people will be over 30 years old and enter the late stage of their careers.

Gerrard led the way out of the dressing room, and no one knew how much the man wanted to win the title and console the ghost of Anfield.

At the start of the second half, as Benitez expected, Everton did not withdraw to play a counter-attack, but wanted to take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Where did these men who had been baptized by the nights of Istanbul and Wembley get any disease? Moyes had a good idea.

After Liverpool quietly recovered, Mackin felt much better than in the first half, he no longer had to follow Gerrard's rhythm and run all over the pitch, that was really not his style of play.

Everton's position attacked, you let him really play, that's it, before the game, the media was still using Benitez last season to ridicule Everton as a small club to intensify the conflict between the two sides, it is estimated that Benitez is happy in his heart, I'm afraid that you won't attack if you're not angry!

Seeing the momentum of the Everton soldiers, the singing in the stadium became louder, and in a festive atmosphere, Liverpool finally waited for the opportunity!

Lescott's 45-degree cross was headed over by Hyypia, Arteta received the ball in front of the penalty area, and wanted to get past Mascherano and then split the side, but Mascherano fell to the ground to keep the ball and broke it.

Gerrard stabbed the ball to Mack in front of the pressed central defender Jagielka and counterattacked!

Mark Qin picked the ball and wiped out Neville, who let go of the shovel, at this time, it was his stage!

In his senses, a large meadow, empty and open, just waiting for the horses to be whipped!

Brushing past Neville, he slid the ball down the middle as he had to concede the left to the quicker Aurelio.

Voronin, Gerard, Mackchen, Aurelio, four arrows in unison, soldiers are in the city!