"Okay, audience friends, now that the players of the two teams have entered the field, let's welcome the fighters of the two teams!"

I have to say that this time the commentator at Goodson Park is really a neutral fan, and he did not favor Everton because this is Everton's home stadium, and he really took care of both ends when he spoke.

Although the commentator did not say anything excessive, this is Everton's home stadium, and tens of thousands of Everton fans are not so sven, and for the Liverpool team, it is natural that the boos sounded all over the sky.

The sound was so loud and neat that even George was shocked, because the boos of more than 20,000 Everton fans were completely more terrifying than the boos of more than 40,000 Arsenal fans at Highbury Stadium.

"Hehe, how about it, I'm not used to it. Hehe, slowly you will get used to it, this time our opponent is Everton, this game is a city derby, such an atmosphere is normal. Don't think too much about it, we still have a chance to play Everton, that time it will be our home stadium, and our fans won't let us suffer when the time comes. But it doesn't matter, don't you see, there are still nearly a few thousand Liverpool fans in that area to support us! ”

The veteran Litmanen, who was standing next to George, naturally noticed George's shocked expression, as a veteran team player, he naturally knew what needed to be done now, so Litmanen hurriedly stood up and said to George, so that George could relieve the tension in his heart.

With Litmanen's words, George saw a bright red crowd shouting in the west stand of the Goodson Park stadium, although it was only a few thousand, nothing compared to the more than 20,000 people in Everton, but in the midst of a blue, a bright red was so conspicuous.

Amazingly, these thousands of people are Liverpool fans, one by one wearing Liverpool's red shirts, singing Liverpool's team anthem, and at the same time, Liverpool fans who are relatively close to Everton fans are naturally exchanging verbal attacks with Everton on the other side.

This is still considering that the two sides are bitter enemies in the same city, and Everton FC is not willing to let more Liverpool fans come to the stadium, so as not to make trouble between the fans of both sides, and Everton, as the home stadium, will be punished by the FA. Otherwise, both teams are in the same city, and no matter how few Liverpool fans are, it is impossible for them to come with only a few thousand.

Seeing this kind of scene, George shook his head helplessly, if it weren't for the riot police waiting in the middle of the fan camps of both sides, I'm afraid the game hasn't started yet, according to the current excessive emotions of the fans on both sides, I'm afraid it would have started a long time ago.

"This is the real derby, no matter where it is, what kind of derby between teams, it is destined to be a game for honor, a derby, the referee does not show three yellow cards is not normal, the reason why I tell you this, the purpose is to make you understand that this is not a simple game, this is a game that neither of us can afford to lose, and when you are careful, the opposing defender will definitely foul maliciously, and the mad dog is the most dangerous person."

Litmanen kept talking, the purpose of which was to make George be more careful during the game. I have to say that George is in the Liverpool team, and the relationship is not bad, if it were Barosh, Litmanen would not have reminded him at all.

"Got it, don't worry, I'm going to let the damn Everton know how good we are at Liverpool!" Hearing Litmanen's words, George knew that the other party cared about him, and hurriedly thanked him.

"Friends from the audience on the scene and in front of the TV, the game between the two sides has begun, the first to get the serve is Liverpool, George handed the ball to Litmanen, Litmanen handed the ball to Maxlit, O~Graveson made a vicious tackle and put Maxlitt to the ground."

The game had just begun, and it was not even half a minute before Everton's captain, Dane Graveson, made a vicious tackle and put it on Maxlett, and suddenly, the players on both sides rushed over and began to push each other and roar.

"Damn, you kid is looking for death, aren't you! , are you playing football like this? Hamann, a serious German, was angry at the moment, puffing out his eyes, gritting his teeth, and looking at Graveson with a murderous expression. Even George, who ran back to see if Maxlit was okay, couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

"What are you kid talking about, damn fascist, you say it again!"

Gravison himself was not a good bird, how could he tolerate others talking about himself, hearing Harman's words, he immediately fought back, and even insulted Haman by mentioning the word fascism that the Germans were least willing to mention.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, this is a competition, not a gladiatorial arena. If you want to duel, whatever you want after the game, you should be honest with me first, or I won't mind giving you the red card in my pocket! ”

Just as Haman was about to explode, the referee arrived in time, put his hands on Graveson and Haman, and said warning as he separated the two.

"Danes, you'll be careful yourself. Bah! Seeing the referee coming to obstruct him, Hamann also knew that things could not continue, so he could only glared at Gravison, said a threatening word, spat hard, and then took a few steps back with a murderous face, indicating to the referee that he knew what to do.

"Damn, it's up to you, I'm scared!" Seeing Haman's expression, Graveson also knew that the other party was not really afraid of him, and he was afraid that he would find an opportunity to take revenge on him in the game that was going to be played.

However, Gavison was not a fearful master, and he did not take Haman's threat to heart at all.

"I'm telling you, you're the captain because you know what to do, and if you embarrass me, I won't make it easy for you." Seeing that Haman had taken a few steps back, the referee hurriedly reminded the other victim.

"Got it, referee, don't worry, I know what to do!" Hearing the referee's words, Graveson was not a fool, he put down Maxlett, Maxlit had already stood up, and he didn't seem to be injured, but Graveson also knew the advance and retreat, and saw that the referee had no idea of playing cards, just a verbal warning, and Graveson, who took advantage, naturally had nothing to say.

Seeing that the players on both sides calmed down, at least temporarily, the referee couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead. Although I knew from the beginning that it was a derby, the game was probably very hot, and it was probably difficult to enforce the law myself.

But the referee never expected that the game between the two teams had just begun, and in less than half a minute, the hot scene began to appear, and it was Everton's captain who took the lead first.

To know what kind of hot scene occurs in a game, then not only the players and the club, but also the referee who enforces the law on the spot bears the brunt, and the outside world will always complain that the referee did not suppress the emotions of the players on both sides well, if there is any brawl scene in this game between Liverpool and Everton, then maybe the referee will be disqualified.

Thinking of this, the referee smiled bitterly or bitterly, after all, this is not an ordinary game, but a derby.

In the whole football world, the hottest game is not the final, it happens to be the same city derby. The referee just wants to control the game, and I'm afraid he can't suppress the players of the two teams.