"Oh, Chris is going forward with the ball, what is he going to do? Wow, he actually chose to shoot from a distance......" BBC commentator John 61 Mortenson saw Qiu Ze with the ball, he was thinking about what Qiu Ze was going to do with the ball, and then he found that Qiu Ze actually shot directly from a distance, and he immediately roared excitedly.

"Oh my God, it's almost forty ......meters from the goal," John 61 Mortenson's partner Marco 61 Laurenson roared in astonishment.

"Wow, even the ...... of the occasional buy Ka" Even Liverpool fans who are accustomed to seeing heavy gunners like Gerrardise shoot from a distance can't help but hold their heads in their hands and exclaim, obviously they didn't expect that Qiu Ze would choose to shoot directly from this position, which is too surprising.

"Hit. Fly. Machine, you! The Porto fans were also shocked, but they didn't believe that Qiu Ze's goal could threaten their goal, and they sarcastically ridiculed Qiu Ze.

Seeing Qiu Ze cut inside, Moséres immediately put down Kuyt and immediately recycled the middle, he saw Qiu Ze pull away Jiashi and shoot from a distance, he immediately fell to the ground and slid over to interfere with Qiu Ze.

Boom! Qiu Ze's right leg hit the soccer ball like a firing pin in the barrel of a gun, and the ball immediately flew towards the gate of Porto like a bullet that was immediately discharged.

Call! The ball was so fast that it was lightning and the Porto defenders felt that the ball was flashing before their eyes.

Everyone in the audience stared at the football tightly, there was no sound at all, and the scene was very eerily quiet.

This ball, Qiu Ze ate very accurately, his foot completely covered the football, as soon as the ball was shot, Qiu Ze had a feeling in his heart that the ball was there.

The ball was pumped out at a high speed, and the whole ball did not rotate in the air, and the ball did not drift in an arc up and down at all, the ball flew straight forward, like a beam of light, across the Porto penalty area, and then flew straight against the left goal post into the Porto goal.

The ball was very fast, and it was only a matter of a second or two, so fast, so fast.

In front of the goal, Porto's goalkeeper Nuno had already made a save, but the ball was too fast, he didn't even touch the hair, and the football directly blasted his five fingers and smashed the goal he was guarding.

Quiet! There was a dead silence in the audience!

When the football flew into the goal, Porto's Dragon Stadium fell silent for nearly half a minute, and everyone in the audience was stunned by Qiu Ze's goal, which was too violent.

"Gooooo............oo

Rumble! At this time, the silent fans at the scene reacted, and the Liverpool fans immediately jumped up, raised their hands to the sky, and shouted frantically: "The ball is in, in, ......"

"One-to-one! Reds Liverpool equalised away from home, a magical goal, a goal like a Halley's comet hitting the earth! John 61 Mortenson, the commentator of BBC TV in England, was very excited, "Magical goal, magical Chris, this is a heavy shot!" Super heavy artillery, a heavy cannon forty meters from the goal! Oh my God, this ball is too direct, too violent, and too bloody! Oh my God, this heavy cannon is the best embodiment of the aesthetics of violence, and even buy the ...... of Ka"

"Oh my God! A blow of genius! John 61 Mortenson's partner Marco 61 Laurentian was very excited, "Oh my God! How the hell did this guy come up with the idea? How could he be so bold? How could he be so bold as to suddenly shoot from this position? God, this guy is a lunatic! Utter lunatic! ”

"Chris! Fantastic Chris! Crazy Chris! "The Liverpool fans in the Porto Dragon Stadium chanted Qiu Ze's name, they were excited, as if they had taken a stimulant, it was amazing, it was so cool!

"After Gerrard and Reese, Liverpool have another super heavy gunner, who will be the leader of Liverpool's violent aesthetic mind, he is the ......" BBC commentator John 61 Mortensen roared excitedly.

"Kerry~~S! Kerry~~S! The Liverpool crowd chanted Qiu Ze's name as they frantically waved their team scarves and slapped their chests. Some excited female fans suddenly lifted his shirts and pushed out their tall and plump breasts, which made Liverpool's male fans even more enthusiastic.

"Oh my God! Crazy boy, how did you do that?! God, it's not true, it's not true! Fernando 61 Torres rushed up frantically, hugged Qiu Ze from behind, and muttered excitedly. At this point, this guy is like a nagging old woman, repeating a sentence endlessly.

"Yes!" In the coach's seat, Liverpool manager Rafael 61 Benitez suddenly stood up from his seat and raised his hands as if he was dominating the world. At this point, he was very excited, very excited, this goal was so fucking awesome, so fucking sexy.

Perfect! Perfect squirting! The equaliser was reached, and Liverpool equalised before the end of the first half. At this time, Liverpool's manager Benitez breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and the second half of the game was much better.

One by one, the Liverpool players rushed towards Qiu Ze as if they had gone crazy, and they surrounded Qiu Ze in the middle, jumping wildly and cheering wildly, as if they had won the game now.

"Amazing! Magical ultra-long-range heavy artillery to break the door. Let's take a look at how fast this ball is? Oh my! One hundred and ninety-seven kilometers per hour, even if you buy a Karma, this is not true, right? Is the machine broken? If it's not extremely bad, is this guy still human? Could it be that this guy is an alien? BBC commentator John 61 Mortenson roared in horror.

"This is definitely the fastest goal in the Champions League this round, and it will even be the fastest goal in the Champions League this season!" BBC commentator John 61 Mortensen enthused, "This goal is even the fastest goal in the history of the entire Champions League! Oh my God, this glory belongs to the amazing Chris! To the tenacious Liverpool, to the great England! ”

One to one, before the half was over, Liverpool equalized at the away Dragon Stadium, which made the Liverpool fans very excited, their morale suddenly rose, they were very excited, and even thought of continuing to attack at this time, trying to score another goal before the end of the first half.

Sometimes, people are like this, sitting on one and looking at two, sitting on two and looking at three, and they have to look at Shu! On the other hand, of course, the Liverpudlians have the drive to move forward because they have higher goals to pursue.

At this time, the fans of Porto were a little bored, which they did not expect. Qiu Ze's goal was like a sharp dagger stuck in their chest, and the Porto people were a little dazed and their brains couldn't turn.

The fans of Porto are very confused, and Ferreira in the Porto dugout is not confused at this time, and he is more angry. Very, very angry, his eyes were fixed on Liverpool's top 10 players, and his sharp gaze was enough to kill a man.

At this time, Ferreira was very transparent about this guy wearing Liverpool's No. 10 shirt. It's like he's his nemesis. When this guy was still at Benfica, this guy made Ferreira very angry, because it was this guy who made Porto lose the league title that should have belonged to them.

Well, now this guy left Benfica and left Portugal, this guy is still haunted, and he is going to plague them Porto, which makes Ferreira have a murderous heart, damn Chris, damn yellow-skinned boy!

Ferreira's eyes were as vicious as a ferocious cobra, and he wanted to get Qiu Ze out at this time.

Scoring this goal, Qiu Ze was also very excited, his chest was full of excitement, and he wanted to explode all at once. The guy burst out of the middle of the Liverpool players and ran wildly, running towards the stands where the Liverpool fans were in the spot.

In the stands where Liverpool fans gathered, Qiu Ze suddenly weakened his knees, and with the help of the inertia of running, he made a hearty slip on the turf. After slipping and kneeling, Qiu Ze was fixed there, looking at the Liverpool fans with eyes that looked at the world, full of domineering.

The Liverpool fans at the scene saw Qiu Ze's cool side, and they immediately screamed excitedly, and the sound almost directly lifted the roof of the Porto Dragons Stadium.

This made the Porto fans very unhappy, and they immediately attacked Qiu Ze with crazy boos, attacking this arrogant guy. This Nima is too arrogant, this is the dragon course, not your chicken coop, you want to show off the coquettish everyone and go back to your chicken coop.

Hurry up and fuck off! The Porto fans cursed and abused Qiu Ze frantically, as if they were eager to eat Qiu Ze.

Having equalised by Liverpool, the Porto were clearly upset and they wanted to be conservative, and they immediately launched an attack to threaten the Liverpool goal. After that, they launched a threatening attack that made the Liverpool fans nervous again.

Suddenly, Asung-san in the midfield and backfield suddenly broke the ball. However, instead of dribbling forward, Assunção quickly moved the ball to the right flank. The ball was passed very well, giving a lead and making the most of Quaresma's speed advantage.

Quaresma and Liverpool full-back Finnan started at the same time, but Quaresma's perverted pace easily left Finnan behind. Although the fans and friends at the scene knew that Quaresma's speed was fast, they had to exclaim when they saw this!

"Oh, the speed of the wind, Quaresma easily shook off Finnan, he cut inside......" The commentator of the Portuguese National Sports Channel roared excitedly.

Cut inside, Quaresma cut inside quickly, and Carragher turned sideways to block it. Carragher was tall, but not clumsy, but there was still a big gap between him and Quaresma in terms of speed, and Quaresma's continuous shaking made Carragher's footsteps a little vague again, and at this time, Quaresma passed quickly sideways.

López followed up at high speed, and when he met the ball, he fired a furious shot, and the ball flew out like a cannonball......

The commentator of the ......Portuguese National Sports Channel was hoarse, as if it was a bullet that hit the surging blood in his heart, and the blood suddenly spurted out.

Boom! The ball was lightning towards the Liverpool goal, but Reyna reacted quickly and took to the air to lift the ball off the line.

Honk! At this time, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half, and he did not give the Porto a corner.