"Look! Reyna was like a fool in front of the ball. ”

Tang Zhenglong's kick of the ball was like a navigation, and when it deviated a lot, it suddenly folded back and drilled into the goal.

GOOOOOOOAL！！

"Has the Merseyside derby gone sour and turned into an Everton one-man show?"

"Is Liverpool not working?"

The Reds fans at the scene were also very unhappy, thinking that Everton was a dish in front of them back then, but now?

2 to 1!

Moyes smiled calmly, while Benitez couldn't sit still.

He whistled incessantly and reminded his players to be defensive.

"Give me attention to the defense."

"Midfielder ......"

"Midfielder ......"

"Pay attention to the midfield defense."

However, it is clear that the mentality of the Liverpool players has taken a big hit, and once the morale is damaged, it is not something that can be restored in one or two strokes.

That's when Liverpool's spiritual leader, Steven Gerrard, stepped up.

A true leader doesn't yell at his teammates, he doesn't talk about it, he acts lightly.

Steven Gerrard took the ball and spelled out one of Everton's defenders before continuing to push forward.

The captain has an unquestionable temperament, as if when he is dribbling the ball, the opponent needs to stay on the sidelines.

Moyes let out a hint of something unpleasant.

Gerrard...... It's domineering.

Dribbling to the edge of the box, Gerrard flanked the ball to Kuyt and continued to run forward.

"Give it to me."

Gerard raised his hand as he ran.

"Give it to me."

Kuyt saw Gerrard's movements, a momentum that was almost unquestionable, and he slotted the ball into the box.

Jabbo stepped forward to fight Gerrard for position, but Gerrard got stuck and jumped up to head the ball.

Everything is very similar to the 2005 Istanbul Miracle, which is a parabola and Gerrard tries to push the ball in a beautiful arc.

The ball fell into the goal.

GOOOOOAL！！！

Gerrard did a passionate kneeling and his teammates came running over and everyone got together.

"Captain, that's great."

"Captain, you are the god of England."

"It's all the result of everyone's hard work."

Gerrard's humility is something that will never be lost.

2 to 2.

The Everton man was nervous again, and it seemed that the opponent would not be so easily crushed.

The first half ended 2-2.

In the second half, it was easy to play again.

With 70 minutes to go, it was the most tense moment because of the physical exertion on both sides.

At this point, Gerrard stepped up again, and he suddenly ran forward with the ball in the middle.

The Everton man was stunned because the speed of the run did not look like someone who had already played 70 minutes, but like he had only played 7 minutes.

Gerrard ran faster and faster as the Everton defenders formed a siege, and at that moment, Gerrard and the Everton man collided.

"Hey, don't fake a fall."

Unexpectedly, Gerrard, who has always been very honest, was very tricky this time, and he launched a free kick directly without waiting for the referee to come.

A kick was made to Torres.

Unguarded, Torres, who faced Howard single-handedly, scored the ball without any suspense.

GOOOOOOOAL

But this time, the Everton people were furious, it should have been a violation, and they surrounded the referee.

"Referee, this ball should be waiting for you to blow the whistle, right?"

"At the very least, you have to ask the referee for permission to attack."

A quick free-kick must be approved by the referee, but there is a lot of ambiguity.

In the end, the referee awarded the goal as valid.

FU*K

Neville blasted at the referee and was rewarded with a red card.

"Lao Tzu won't kick anymore."

Moyes was also angry, but fortunately he was persuaded by Alain.

"It's Black Whistle, we've been robbed."

However, the referee decided, and that was the final result, the goal was valid, and Liverpool took the lead 3-2.

Benitez smiled with satisfaction.

Everton's side not only fell behind, but were also sent off, which really made it worse.

Goodison Park slowly quieted down after a period of agitation, and everyone understood that Everton was already the target of public criticism, and because of good results, then the unfair treatment would be more and more.

After calming down, everyone began to shout Tang Zhenglong's name.

At first it was gentle and untidy, but soon the shouts grew louder and more neat.

Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong.

Shouts echoed across Goodison Park.

Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong.

Tang Zhenglong.

"Don, the fans are shouting your name, should you do something?"

Tang Zhenglong thought for a moment.

'Yes, I should be captain and manager of Everton, with two salaries for one person.'

Burst!!

"Goal!! You deserve to score!! ”

"Nonsense, of course I do."

However, after taking the lead, Liverpool's defensive formation is like an iron bucket, and it can't get in at all.

Tang Zhenglong ran to the sidelines.

"Team doctor, spray me with a potion on my leg."

"Don, are you hurt?"

"No, but I want my opponent to think I'm hurt."

The team doctor understood, and the wound was faked.

He pretended to treat Tang Zhenglong.

The narrator saw this scene.

"It won't be so unlucky, Neville was sent off, and now Tang Zhenglong is still injured? Is today April Fool's Day? ”

Tang Zhenglong was healing on the sidelines, but the Liverpudlian people couldn't believe it, because Tang Zhenglong was so treacherous, they knew it, this guy was a drama spirit, maybe the injury was fake.

At this time, Moyes also cooperated with the acting, he found the fourth official and asked for a substitution, Liverpool people looked at it, could it be true?

If Tang Zhenglong is a fraud, how to explain the substitution? So the Liverpudlians relaxed their guard against Tang Zhenglong.

At this moment, Everton hit a high ball to the front, and Tang Zhenglong, who was still healing on the sidelines, suddenly rushed out.

"Damn, I knew he was cheating!!"

The Liverpool man hurried back, but it was too late, Tang Zhenglong was faster, he took the ball into the penalty area, and then opened the right side of the penalty area to shoot the goal.

A blast hit the top corner of the net.

"Beautiful!! Wonderful!! ”

"It's 3 to 3."

The Liverpudian people are repentant, and they know that they can't trust Tang Zhenglong, so by the way, what's going on with the substitution?

Unexpectedly, Moyes withdrew the substitution.

"Is that okay??"

It's like spitting out something and eating it back.

Rafael Benitez approached the fourth official and insisted that Everton must complete the substitution.

'Raphael, I don't know how it was in Spain, but in England a substitution can be withdrawn. Moyes laughed.

"Shameless, liar."

"Really? Isn't your free-kick deception shameless? ”

"That's what the rules allow."

"I'm allowed by the rules."

An enraged Benitez made an "umbrella" gesture to Moyes.

"you!"