Chapter 65: The Honor of the Weak Team (2)
"Damn, Lao Tzu stole your wife or robbed you of your money, can you use it so ruthlessly!" As soon as he passed the ball to Murphy, Solano pounced and Gerrard collided violently. Touching the place of his chest faintly, Gerald thought with a depressed expression.
Gerrard was secretly cursing Solano, and Murphy, who was dribbling the ball, was not having a good time, and before he could take a few steps with the ball, he was suddenly brought to the ground by Aston Villa's full-back Crews, and the referee blew the whistle for a foul at the same time.
(This Cruise is an Ecuadorian and belongs to the full-back role, not the Cruise of Argentina Inter.) )
"You have to keep your emotions in check, the game has just begun, and I don't want to play your cards so early." The referee quickly rushed over and said to Cruise with a serious face. Cruise nodded, didn't say anything, just turned and ran towards the penalty area, ready to start defending.
Murphy stood up cautiously and gently stepped on his right foot a few times, feeling that it was okay, before relieving himself.
George and Owen and Hyypia were roaming around the box, looking for a chance to open the scoring, and behind George and the others, an Aston Villa defender was always on their toes.
George and several Liverpool players, who were originally walking in the penalty area, suddenly accelerated at the moment when Murphy raised his right hand, and quickly went in and through, on the one hand, to get rid of the defenders who were following him, and on the other hand, to find a better position.
Murphy looked at George and the others and didn't have much chance, there was no way, they could only send the ball towards the top of Hyypia's head, after all, Hyypia, who is 1.92 meters tall, is undoubtedly the player with the best chance to score at this moment.
Murphy can think of this, how could Aston Villa not think of it, no, Melberg is dead to Hyypia's side, 1.94 meters tall, so that Melberg has the upper hand in the confrontation with Hyypia, preempting Hyypia and pushing the ball out.
"Damn, how do you feel that this game is always weird, damn, what the hell is going on with this kid today, was he dumped by his girlfriend yesterday and sprinkled all his grievances on my head, ******, it's not good!" Just as Hyypia was speculating about what was going on with Melberg, after all, when he wanted to fight against Melberg before, Melberg was not as difficult as today, although it was only a meeting, but Hyypia had already seen from Melberg's reaction and expression that Liverpool had to pay a lot of price if they wanted to break Aston Villa's goal today.
Just when Hyypia was still thinking about what was going on, he suddenly saw that at this moment Aston Villa had been carried by Cruise with the ball, quickly rushing towards Liverpool's half, and at the same time, Aston Villa's Solano, Vassell and Angel also began to run, and at this moment Liverpool's backfield, only Carragher, Henkez and Rieser were left.
"Aston Villa's quick counterattack, the current situation is really good for Aston Villa, Liverpool only has three people in the backfield, and Aston Villa has four players attacking, four to three, Aston Villa is in a very good situation, let's see if we can score this time."
There is no need for the commentator to say more, Aston Villa fans can naturally see the current situation on the field, and naturally know that the current situation on the field is very favorable to Aston Villa. Since this is the case, then what else do you have to say as a fan, it is natural to shout and cheer at the top of your throat.
Cruise is not a fast defender like Carlos and Reese, and although Cruise did his best to carry the ball at full speed, he was overtaken by Gerrard, who was chasing back in time.
Although Cruise is not very fast, Cruise still has the proud foot skills of a South American player in football. Seeing Gerrard rushing towards him violently, he suddenly smacked the ball with his back foot, and the ball suddenly changed direction, and Cruise suddenly slowed down, making Gerrard unable to stop and rushed in front of Cruise.
"Ao ~ a beautiful foot back root changed direction, and Cruise told everyone in his own way that his footwork is no worse than that of Brazilian Ronaldo."
Seeing Cruise shake Gerrard's steal, the commentator couldn't help but exaggerate and praise Cruise, and even compared Cruise with Ronaldo, who is currently in the limelight.
Due to Gerrard's steal, although he did not cut off the ball, it still slowed down Cruise's speed, and at this moment Owen also chased back behind Cruise.
Cruise just glanced at Owen and immediately chose to pass the ball out. Although the commentator compared himself to Ronaldo, Cruise knew very well that he had a few pounds and a few taels.
Solano took Cruise's pass, leaned against Rieser behind him, and immediately slid the ball straight into the gap between Henkez and Carragher.
Vassell was not physically strong, but he was unusually fast, and when he saw Solano's pass, Vassell immediately changed direction and chased after the ball.
Solano's pass was fast, and when Carragher and Henkz wanted to cut off the ball, the ball had already overtaken the two and rolled behind them, and the distance happened to be a certain distance from goalkeeper Dudek, which made Dudek not dare to attack easily after seeing Vassell who was struggling to catch up.
Seeing that he couldn't stop the football, Henkez suddenly changed his tactics and began to deliberately lean towards Vassell, and it was always okay to stop the ball and stop people, with this idea, Henkez stuck directly to Vassell's side and didn't let Vassell speed up.
Henkz's idea was good, but Vassell's speed was unusually fast, although Henkz's closeness made Vassell's speed slow down, but Vassell still relied on his speed to shake off Hinces and catch up with the ball. In the face of Dudek, who had already attacked, without the slightest hesitation, a light lob shot sent the ball into the goal.
“Coooooooooooooooooooal!!! Vassell, a brilliant lob shot into the back of the net, and the great Aston Villa taught Liverpool a lesson in their own way. ”
Vassell's goal immediately set the whole Villa Park stadium on fire, and the Aston Villa fans were celebrating wildly, because even Aston Villa fans could not have imagined that their team would be able to score less than five minutes into the game, and the opponent still scored into the Liverpool goal, which is currently in full swing.
"Damn, what's wonderful, a simple can't be more simple hanging, is it necessary to be so exaggerated?" Hearing Aston Villa's commentator use every word he could think of to describe Vassell's lob just now, George muttered unhappily.
"Forget it, no matter whether it's exciting or not, at least that goal is scored, and the opponent is one goal ahead of us, let's work harder, and when you score, you can go and play your arrogant celebration."
Gerald said comfortingly as he heard George's muttering.
"Hmph~ I'll let them know how good I am." Hearing Gerald's words, George sneered, glanced at Vassell, who was still celebrating wildly, and said coldly.
Hearing George's words, Gerald couldn't help laughing, as George's good buddy, Gerald still knows George's character very well, Gerald knows very well that in the game, when George is expressionless and can't see any emotional changes, then George starts to be serious, and at this time George is an invincible existence, even Michael Owen can't be compared.