Fifty-four, ball ....... Entered?

Perhaps it was the result that disappointed the fans who still came to the stands, and as soon as the first half ended, some people began to leave the stadium early.

The people who didn't leave were there discussing some boring gossip, and as for this game, there was really nothing to pay attention to.

Lynn stood at the crossing, a little relieved, after conceding two goals, his team finally stabilized their position, and it was not so easy for Liverpool to easily hit the ball into the heart of Watford.

At the same time, Lynn also felt that the Reds players simply did not take their own motley army seriously, especially in the second half of the game, when some goals that require courage to get, such opportunities, ordinary Liverpool players will choose to give up.

Very good! A subtle smile appeared on Lynn's lips.

Houllier returned to the dressing room early, he felt that the situation was not bad now, even if the opponent's defense was strengthening a little bit, but the game was already halfway through, and the two-goal advantage should ensure that they took away the three points, as for how many goals they scored, it didn't matter.

Lynn didn't criticize the performance of the players at the beginning, he was very satisfied with playing like this for the first time, on the contrary, he praised them fiercely, being able to barely pinch the form in the half of the game, it was absolutely fast, what else could there be to be dissatisfied with?

"Guys, here's the opportunity, our opponent is not as good as we thought, next, let's give the opponent something memorable"

Except for the Watford players and coaches, the rest of the people are a little interested, and many people feel that it is boring now, and it will be difficult to get through when the game is over.

Even Liverpool's players were a bit careless, and the Watford side didn't show much quality in front of them, making it a bit anticlimactic for the Reds to prepare for several days.

"Damn, time flies so slowly." A reporter looked at his watch a little irritably, and the second half had barely five minutes into it.

His script had already been written, and at half-time, he had finished his work for the day, and if it wasn't for the press conference waiting for a while, he felt like he could have left the boring pitch.

"Oh---"

The other colleagues on the side suddenly let out a burst of exclamations, which made him a little confused, and quickly looked around to see what was going on.

His eyes swept to the pitch, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, and Watford, who had been on the defensive, launched a counterattack.

Redknapp Jr. was a little careless, after receiving a pass from defender Borg, he didn't deal with it immediately, but adjusted it very casually, and the ball was broken!

Carrick actually started to approach him a long time ago, and after seeing the opportunity, he made a decisive move and stabbed the ball at the feet of Redknapp Jr.!

Just when Redknapp Jr. was stunned, Carrick immediately took two steps forward with the ball.

McManaman was the first to react as he rushed towards Carrick in an attempt to regain control of the ball.

"Fight back!"

This was a familiar situation when they were in the youth team, and they all knew what Michael was going to do next.

Carrick's task is to block the opponent's attacking organization, and after breaking the ball, choose the most suitable position to pass the ball.

The first time, Carrick passed the ball and the target was Joe Cole.

At this time, Lynn, who was on the sidelines, had already pulled Phillips to his side, pointed to the field and whispered to Phillips about the tactical effect he wanted to achieve.

Phillips also realized that Weishenme himself did not start, but that the leader had to re-understand his new position.

The original frustration was long gone, and he took Lynn's explanation very seriously, and there was a feeling of sudden enlightenment in his mind.

After Carrick's pass, he began to retreat, while the other two team-mates, Barry and Parker, began to step forward and prepare to meet in the middle.

Woott was a little slow to react, but he quickly remembered his mission, which was to go to the opponent's penalty area and look for opportunities, and as for the rest, there was nothing else to consider, which was what Lynn repeatedly told him.

Joe Cole was not slow, at least he had the absolute advantage against Staunton, and after receiving the ball, he didn't adjust in the slightest, and then he immediately kicked in, bypassing Staunton who was filling in and eating his opponent from the sidelines.

"Oh--" There was an exclamation from the stands!

The fans were clamoring, a lot of fans stood up and looked their way to the pitch, and Watford counter-attacked, which was really not expected.

"At this time, Kevin, you have to think for yourself, where you should be in, as for Wood's performance, don't refer to it." Lynn hasn't forgotten to teach this future center, although it doesn't look like a figure.

"Well, that's right, Joe Cole, he's fast! Pass!! "The commentator was only interested in making fun of Watford and was a little unprepared for Watford's counter-attack.

Joe Cole had noticed the position of his team-mate in the box at this point.

Klose's side of the latter is not tightly defended, and Wooter has attracted the vast majority of Liverpool's defensive liliang, and it is no wonder that the Dutch striker has scored consecutive goals recently, as if he is Watford's top scorer.

Liverpool simply didn't have time to organise an effective defence, the opposition counter-attacked too fast, and they were still thinking about where to have a drink after the game.

can only rely on their professionalism to subconsciously surround the most threatening Wooter.

But he ignored that there was a young man hiding behind him.

As the ball flew overhead, Carragher's gaze moved with the ball, "No—"

Seeing a figure leaping high, Carragher shouted out almost in despair.

"Danger!!"

The commentator could only shout about danger, and his mind went blank as to the name of the Watford player who was in the danger position.

The people in the press gallery looked at the scene in amazement, it was so fast that they didn't know what attitude to use to deal with it.

Phillips could clearly feel Lynn's hand on his shoulder suddenly burst into a huge liliang.

Klose had been waiting for such an opportunity, and after jumping up, he shook his head at the incoming football!

James' position couldn't stop Klose, he stretched his arms as much as he could, and he was really panicked.

The football roared past James' interception!

James closed his eyes in despair, and the football hit the net!

"The ball went in?" The commentator said unwillingly, he still didn't believe what had just happened, but the ball was really rolling in Liverpool's goal.

The whole stadium suddenly fell silent, and there was no sound at all!

Until---Tick!

The referee's whistle sounded, his finger pointed to the center circle, and the goal worked!

"Yay!!!"

The Watford fans burst into earth-shattering cheers!

Now they are finally sure that their bad team has really scored!

It was the kids from the youth team who scored the goal!

"Sir, we've scored!" Phillips shouted loudly in Lynn's ear.

Watford's bench was also jubilant, with several coaches hugging each other, and Boris also rushing towards Lynn, and Lynn hugged him fiercely.

Before Lynn could get rid of the excitement of Boris and Phillips, he was directly crushed to the ground by Klose, who rushed over, which was a signal, and soon, many players pressed Lynn to the bottom as if they had made an appointment.

"Ahh

The long-lost Watford anthem sounded in the stands!

Elton also had a satisfied smile on his face, not so bad.

Fenish felt so uncomfortable in his heart, and the most unacceptable thing for him was that he had to try to pretend to be happy on his face, and stand up and applaud the goal like Elton!

Liverpool bastards, rubbish!

Fenish scolded in his heart!

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