Chapter 835: Wake up like a dream!
The song of "there is only one Lee here" grew louder and louder, and before Mourinho could speak to command, Lukaku picked up the ball and rushed to Li Liang, stuffing it into the hands of Manchester United's No.7.
"Lee, shred them apart!" The little monster said through gritted teeth.
In the face of the joint defense of two Belgian national team teammates, the little monster was almost exhausted, and he was also holding back his anger.
Li Liang took the ball and nodded, and the little monster leaned in and whispered: "You are going to hit that angle, I will help you 'destroy' the human wall!" β
"No, Romelu!" Li Liang hugged Lukaku's neck tightly: "Just trust me!" β
The little demonic beast's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but nodded: "OK!" β
Anthony Martial and Jesse Lingard both stepped forward, and Li Liang told them that they didn't need any tactical cover.
This distance, this angle, is extremely suitable for your left foot.
The most important thing is that despite the huge consumption of physical energy, Li Liang's feeling is getting better and better.
A couple of vicious fouls by Ali and the alternating collisions of Dale, Dembele and Winks are all too familiar.
Earlier he said to Aurier: "I will definitely treat you like I did to Real Madrid!" β
It's a joke, but it's also a declaration of battle.
Provocation, collision, white-knuckle confrontation, and the tremendous pressure to choose between victory and defeat finally activated the whole self.
Even though it is still far from the peak state of last season in Turin and Cardiff, Li Liang is sure that he is finding that "self" -
Breaking, getting rid of, corner kicks straight to goal, straight stuffing these are all just appetizers -
Seeing Li Liang's calm eyes, Lloris felt a chill in his heart, and desperately clapped his hands and shouted at his teammates to cheer himself up.
This time, the French didn't yell at Li Liang again, and he had already understood what kind of opponent he was facing in the previous competition.
Li Liang had forgotten to think about the simple arithmetic problem of the total evaluation.
All he has in his eyes is the ball and the target.
Li Liang leaned over and carefully set up the ball, and even carefully picked up the blades of grass on the surface of the ball.
Before he could straighten up, the ball suddenly rolled -
A somewhat distorted familiar face immediately came into view, and Ali scolded and said, "This position is not right! β
Tottenham's midfielder continued to play the ball backwards with his feet, and the referee, who was about to mark it with spray, immediately blew his whistle to warn Ali.
Tang Meng sighed with emotion: "Psychological warfare!
This Ali is young and very experienced! β
Lu Yue smiled: "His trick may indeed work for others, but it will work for Li Liang......
These Premier League players still don't know Li Liang! β
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Li Liang simply picked up the ball and stared at Ali and asked, "Why don't I step back one meter more, have you seen enough?" β
Ali was furious, staring at Li Liang and almost scolding.
The referee did not agree to Li Liang's "active courtesy" behavior, ordered Manchester United's No. 7 to put the ball back in its original position, and then pressed the pocket on his chest where the yellow card was placed and loudly ordered Ali to retreat.
Before Smalling pressed it, he turned around and asked De Gea behind him loudly: "David, how is this time?"
4000 pounds?! β
De Gea scolded: "Shut up! β
The Tottenham players were extremely nervous, and the wall kept trying to move forward quietly, and the referee had to draw a thick marking line with spray continuously.
Pochettino stood unusually nervous in the command area, biting his nails unconsciously.
The Magic Bird and his assistants all stood up, and the Red Devils' bench fell completely silent.
Xiaoyu and the surrounding fans all stood up, and she also stretched out her arms like everyone else, and everyone made a sound of "ooo-" -
Xiao Yu looked up at the big screen, and the time of the whole game had come to 80 minutes.
The referee blew the whistle and signaled that the United number 7 could start.
Li Liang took a deep breath and began to run.
Forget everything, forget the two beats to the same opponent, forget the tough battle at Anfield, forget that you are facing Tottenham Hotspur, who have just beaten Liverpool 4-1.
until he forgets where he is, what kind of robe he wears, and even who he isβ
Pull the body with your soul, as you have done thousands of times beforeβ
Just take this free-kick with your left foot!
At the same time, the magic bird yelled at Faria, "Don't blink! β
With a "bang" the ball soared into the air, Ali in the human wall jumped with his teammates, and he even felt the air flow of the ball passing overhead!
Loris hesitated for a moment and began to move, he forced himself to move in the direction he had predicted for the first timeβ
Even though he saw the horrible tiny sideways swing of the ball after it started to fall at the highest point!
This time the Tottenham captain did not forget to shout to Rose, who was guarding the left post: "I'm coming!" β
Every technical aspect of the French international display is close to perfection and almost impeccable -
It's just slightly slower by less than 0.1 seconds!
The ball drew a large angle arc and accelerated to the upper left corner of the goal, Lloris gritted his teeth and strode up!
Like in slow motion, the Tottenham captain clearly saw the ball rubbing against his fingertips, and almost felt the subtle friction brought by the rotating surface of the ball through the glove!
He stretched out his body in the air, and when he looked back, the ball seemed to have changed its line slightlyβ
Chance!
Then he saw the ball hit the inside of the post, and with a "dang" bounce in the other direction, gravity immediately captured his body, and Lloris fell heavily to the ground!
Rose, who was close to the goalpost, looked up in amazement and saw that his captain jumped up and touched the ball with his fingertips, and then the ball bounced to the right side almost parallel to the goal line after hitting the goalpost -
Rose also saw that, in slow motion, the ball regained its spin as it flew into the middle of the goalβ
Aurier, who was guarding the right post, had already rushed towards the ball, and before he could jump, he saw that the ball had deflected inside the goal line!
Everyone was shocked to see that the ball broke through the "blockade" of Lloris and the post, and was cleared by Aurier's big foot but slammed into the net!!
The referee blows the whistle hard!
1:0οΌ
Several Tottenham players in the human wall held their heads in their hands at the same time, and they couldn't believe what they could see, only Ali was motionless, and his eyes reflected that Manchester United's No.7 had once again held his head high and stretched out his arms -
Every direction is calling its name!
Li Liang began to turn his body and looked around, and the dream theater in front of him was already shaking-
βYeahβββββββββ
Thunderous cheers soared into the sky!
Old Trafford has turned into a sea of jubilant red, and Mourinho strides forward with his arms raised in the air and roars!
He is catharsis, and he is cheering for victory!
The Manchester United players woke up like a dream and began to shout frantically and rushed towards their new No.7 standing proudly in front of the Tottenham penalty area!