After Gao Yu scored a single knife that shocked the audience, the audience no longer had a sound of ridicule. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the following games, Gao Yu was still detached from Liverpool's attacking system, like a lone wolf, silently looking for opportunities to score.

But no one blamed him anymore.

His discomfort with the game is considered by fans to be his unique style of play.

The game continued, and Gao Yu didn't run much, like a drop of water, drowning in the lineup of Villa's defenders. His teammates wanted to pass the ball to him, but he didn't have too good chances.

The pleasure caused by the amazing long-distance run gradually disappeared in the nerve endings.

Before the end of the first half, Klein made a successful steal, Liverpool launched a counterattack, Sturridge cut in at high speed, Klein passed, Villa defenders threw the ball to the top, and the football fell right at the feet of Gao Yu.

Gao Yu glanced at the goal and did not hesitate to volley.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the football flew over more than 30 meters away like a cannonball, and hung in the upper left corner of the goal.

This shot angrily, Gao Yu did not hesitate at all, and the whole shooting action was clean and neat. The ball was so tight that the Villa goalkeeper couldn't defend at all.

What a world wave!

The crowd was in an uproar.

It's the 10th again.

When everyone was about to forget about him, 10 good Qiu Gao scored another goal.

The first goal was scored by a long-distance run, which fully demonstrated the delicacy of Gao Yu's footwork and the terrifying physical coordination.

This sudden cold arrow from 30 meters away fully showed Gao Yu's vicious insight into capturing fighters, as well as his terrifying foot power.

The two balls, each with their own merits, but they are equally arrogant and aggressive, fully showing the gorgeous footwork of the No. 10 player.

The fans roared loudly and like madness.

Gao Yu didn't have a too excited expression.

For him, the ball was still a little bigger, a little lighter, so much so that it affected the speed of the ball and did not meet his mental standards.

If it is changed to the ball of the Song Dynasty, Gao Yu can directly kill a person with the ball as soon as he goes down, and the horror of his foot power can be imagined, and it is really drizzle to volley from 30 meters away like this.

The teammates celebrated frantically again, shouting loudly around Gao Yu: "No. 10!" ”

"Number 10!"

The Reds fans also echoed in unison, "10, 10!" ”

At halftime, with the help of an interpreter, Gao Yu was able to communicate briefly with a group of starters.

Manager Jurgen Klopp was overjoyed, even though he had already held Qiu Gao in high esteem and was adamant of giving the number 10 shirt to the opposition. However, he really didn't expect that the other party would give him such a rich return.

It took less than 15 minutes for Gao Yu to be recognized by the Liverpool players.

After a brief exchange, Coach Klopp gave a general explanation of some tactical plays.

The so-called one law, ten thousand laws.

Gao Yu was originally an extremely smart person, and his understanding of Keju has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and after thinking about these tactics a little, he has a general understanding in his heart.

At the beginning of the second half of the game, Gao Yu's ability to read the game became stronger and stronger, and his grasp of the rhythm became better and better, especially the cooperation with his teammates became more and more tacit.

Five goals were scored in the second half, with Sturridge scoring one header and one volley, Klein scoring one tackle and one empty goal, and Milner scoring directly from a free-kick.

Gao Yu didn't score a single goal, but he got 4 assists.

Gao Yu is not a very hard-working person in nature, he doesn't like to run very much, and when he finds that assists can also receive applause, and even when he gets thanks from his teammates, he simply doesn't run much, but uses one wonderful pass after another to help his teammates score.

At the end of the game, Liverpool's new No. 10 was selected for the best team in the 26th round of the Premier League with 2 goals and 4 assists.

When Gao Yu shined, Liverpool's training camp once again welcomed another Asian.

Holding the letter of introduction issued by the sports football team, Qin Xiaoming came to Liverpool's academy.

At this time, in a mysterious detention center on the outskirts of the imperial capital, Tu Sun was woken up by cold water and continued to fly tiredly.

"Where did you fly?" Twilight Star's sleepy eyes opened blindly

"It's America!"

"What do you see?"

"I saw American female stars."

"Is the ass of an American female star big?"

"It's round and big!" Tu Sun muttered, couldn't hold on any longer, fell to the ground with his head tilted, and fell unconscious.

……

"What bullshit VIP!" Brother Leopard sneered, "Going back on your word, look at your waves, dodge!" Brothers, on! ”

After finishing speaking, Brother Leopard rolled up his sleeves, waved the bright machete in his hand, and slashed at Lu Junyi's head.

"Do you want to die with me?" Lu Junyi snorted in a low voice, raised his hand and slapped it over, as if he didn't see how sharp the machete in the other party's hand was.

Lu Junyi is tall and has long arms, this slap is ruthless and urgent, and the last one comes first, and he is bound to slap the other party in the face first.

Brother Leopard was startled, and without hesitation, he slashed horizontally, intending to cut off the opponent's wrist.

Lu Junyi's wrist turned, his long arm snatched into the knife light, his five fingers became claws, and he instantly grabbed the opponent's wrist and twisted it.

"Ahh Brother Leopard let out a terrible howl, his arm drooped unnaturally, and he was twisted and dislocated.

Just dealt with a few gangsters, Lu Junyi was not too easy, he shot like the wind, punched and kicked, and knocked everyone to the ground in minutes.

If it weren't for Shirley's intercession, these gangsters probably wouldn't have been able to save their lives.

After taking care of the gangsters, Lu Junyi followed Shirley to an apartment to take refuge from the limelight.

In the evening, Shirley's phone rang.

"My dad's call, let me take you to meet a few important people." Shirley hung up the phone and asked for Lu Junyi's opinion.

"See it, it doesn't matter." Lu Junyi said fearlessly.

An old Western-style building, but inside it is an old Chinese pattern. A huge hall, in the center of which is a huge sculpture of Guan Erye, among which there are three particularly huge Nanmu chairs, and there is a row of seats on each side. Audiences who are accustomed to watching Hong Kong and Taiwan movies can recognize at a glance that this is the standard pattern of gangster meetings.

As soon as Lu Junyi entered the room, he frowned.

Why is such a scene so familiar?

What he didn't know was that in the depths of his memory, the Juyi Hall in Liangshan was also like this, nothing more than a larger place and more people.

"Dasha, come and sit here." Uncle Yin sat on the big Nanmu chair on the right side of the middle hall and patted the big chair in the center.

Centered seat.

Lu Junyi's eyes froze, and a strong desire welled up in his heart, for him, this position seemed to have magical power, just like his lifelong pursuit.

Lu Junyi sat in the center of the golden knife, and his eyes like copper bells rolled around, only to feel that his body and mind were in tune, and he felt a sense of satisfaction.

It's nice to sit in the middle.