bigabreads Chapter 660: The Red Army Marches Out, No Grass Grows!
Chapter 660: The Red Army Marches Out, No Grass Grows!
Chapter 660: The Red Army Marches Out, No Grass Grows!
"WOW!"
The sky above Anfield once again erupted into deafening cheers.
The clouds in the sky seemed to be frozen by the sound.
There were countless fans hissing and roaring in the stands, but even he himself could no longer hear his own voice.
There is only one voice in the whole stadium:
"LIVERPOOL!"
"LIVERPOOL!"
"LIVERPOOL!"
When Benteke, who came off the bench, smashed Long's corner kick into the goal with his own forehead, De Gea could no longer bear the despair in his heart.
The Spaniard, who is regarded as the best goalkeeper in ten years, lay directly in the goal. His two big hands tightly covered his eyes, but he couldn't stop the two warm currents from overflowing from his fingers.
Like him, there are many people who fell powerlessly, Rooney, Herrera, Mata, Lingard, Smalling, Blind, Martial...
As the captain, he was supposed to encourage his teammates when the team failed, but Rooney could only trembling hands, helplessly stuck on his akimbo muscles, and then buried his head deeply, pushing his increasingly dense The hair is shown to the camera.
He doesn't want the camera to capture his most vulnerable moments!
Everyone's face is full of confusion and sadness.
Everyone's eyes are full of pain and despair!
Van Gaal on the bench has already lost all his strength. To use the most clichéd words to describe this old man in his 60s, in these 90 minutes, he seems to have directly become 90 years old.
There was no blush caused by excitement and tension on his face, only a shocking paleness!
1-10!
10-1!
After all, he was nailed to the pillar of shame of Manchester United, a legendary club!
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"The game is finally over, an unbelievable ending. The Red Army Liverpool sitting at home with a 10-1 disparity score, beat their century-old enemy Red Devils Manchester United... into a sieve! Torn to pieces!"
Although two commercials have been inserted, when the camera returned to the studio, Zhan Tianjun’s emotions were still not completely calmed down, his face was still full of shock and ecstasy, and even his originally hoarse voice trembled. stand up.
Zhang Lu also let out a long breath, and slowly took off his reading glasses:
"Liverpool is stepping on Manchester United to make great strides towards the league title, but Van Gaal's coaching position may have come to an end."
According to the previous style of partners, Zhan Tianjun should express his approval here, or make fun of Van Gaal, but today he seems to have not heard the voice of Director Zhang:
"It was a game that will go down in Premier League history as Liverpool conceded the worst defeat ever to rivals Manchester United at Anfield.
This season, Liverpool with Longshute has become an unstoppable heavy armored vehicle. They are heading straight for the first league championship in 26 years at high speed. Wherever they pass, there is no grass!
Manchester United coach Louis van Gaal has been in charge for two seasons, and he has walked to the edge of the cliff many times. However, the Dutch coach has repeatedly resolved dangers with his tenacious spirit. But today, even though Rooney scored once, Manchester United could not capture Anfield .
why?
Because there is speed and more passion here.
Here is the Red Army that can't run to death and can't be defeated.
because!This is Anfield!
Here, right, is...Liverpool! "
(The 17rd round of the 18rd round of Zhan Jun’s Premier League highlights in the 23-[-] season, especially recommended to Liverpool fans.) -
Manchester United's players and managers finally escaped from this hellish stadium.
A distraught Van Gaal hadn't even entered the dressing room when he received a dismissal call from the club's top brass.
The Dutch coach who was massacred had no mood to think about the termination fee or other issues, so he could only agree to terminate the contract in a low voice.
Van Gaal hung up the phone, looked at the dressing room passage covered in red paint, and couldn't help sighing.
Two years ago, he came to Old Trafford full of ambition, thinking that he would become another Ferguson, but he did not expect that he would just become another Moyes, even worse than the Wenger he often laughed at...
At least Wenger is still sitting in the handsome position of Arsenal as a mountain!
The Premier League is terrible, I want to go back to my hometown!
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The Manchester United soldiers are gone, but there are still red waves cheering in the stands at Anfield.
More than 4 Liverpool fans regard this place as an open-air opera house. Although many people have slightly swollen throats and hoarse voices, the loud singing never stops.
Their song library not only includes "Song of Captain Dragon", but also "Our Little Magician (Coutinho)", "Adam Adam (Lallana), our team flower", "Firmino really Coquettish", "Jordan (Henderson) a real man", "Iron Blood Milner", "Tactical Genius Sir Luo"...
But when the hymns of these players were sung in turn, the most familiar rhythm was still lingering over Anfield in the end:
"Walk on, walk on,
with hope in your heart!
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never walk alone..."
Those most loyal Liverpool fans, all with tears in their eyes, held up their red and white scarves and sang with their heads held high!
The team they support is tearing the deadly enemy to pieces in such songs!
The red glory is being revealed bit by bit.
Their dreams have never been closer to being realized than they are today!
How can you not be proud?
How can you not be proud? -
When the game whistle sounded, Long Shute's clothes only stayed on him for 45 seconds.
The jersey, shorts, boots, socks, shin pads, captain's armband, tight vest, and even the two gloves on his hands were all stripped clean by the most loyal fans!
If it wasn't for the consideration that the orientals are a little bit shy after all, they would definitely take off the last pair of sports shorts on him as well!
Dozens of fans wanted to kneel down and kiss his sweaty feet, but they found that tens of thousands of fanatical compatriots like them had already squeezed the space around Long Shute and his teammates, and he couldn't find any room for him. Where to bend and kneel!
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In fact, Long Shute originally planned to ask the staff of the stadium to hand him the microphone after winning, and then throw a domineering sentence in front of the fans, which pushed the atmosphere of winning to the highest point.
But now...the staff are standing 30 meters away, as if they are far away.
Moreover, even if you Long Ritian got the microphone, even if there is a live broadcast, his voice...can it really overwhelm more than 4 fanatical fans?
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"I'm very sorry for keeping everyone waiting for a long time at today's post-match press conference."
Although Rogers said so, even a blind man could feel his cheerful mood just around the corner.
This is his own home court, even if he is 20 minutes late, he doesn’t have to worry about the head coach of the visiting team complaining about being disrespected at the venue—what’s more, Manchester United has already fired his own head coach, so there is no such problem ...
The "Liverpool Echo" reporter Glenn Davos, who is most familiar with Rodgers, was the first to ask:
"Brendan, can you honestly tell us how good it feels today?"
Rogers grinned and let out an exaggerated laugh:
"WOW, you must not be able to understand, Glenn, even half an hour later, I still feel my body numb like an electric shock. This feeling is simply an enhanced version of X orgasm!"
Rogers, who considers himself a civilized gentleman, can say a dirty word, which is enough to explain the excitement in his heart at the moment.
Then the reporter from Sky TV on the other side quickly dug a hole for him:
"Brendan, congratulations on leading the team to create an unprecedented record. At Anfield, Manchester United was completely defeated by Liverpool. Are they no longer your threat at all?"
"You're right," Rogers jumped into the pit without hesitation:
"Our current opponent is not Manchester United, let alone Arsenal, Liverpool's opponent... only Liverpool itself!"
Rodgers finally made a compelling speech, Long Shute immediately applauded the head coach, and a group of journalists who had a good relationship with the Liverpool club also laughed and applauded.
Satisfied, Luo Tian waved his hand, indicating that Captain Long could start speaking.
"This game is not worth being too happy, because we exposed a lot of problems, especially the defense has repeatedly given Manchester United opportunities."
Long Shute is much more serious than the coach:
"I can't remember the last time our goalkeeper won a zero seal bonus. As long as this problem is not resolved, we will not be called an invincible division."
Once again, the British reporters were not surprised to hear that Long Shute was so modest and cautious, without arrogance or impetuosity, because they all knew that this was nothing more than another daily operation of the Red Army captain.
They just need to listen quietly and take notes on what to say next... and that's it.
Sure enough, they heard Long Shute say:
"Today is the 22nd round of the league. There are still 16 rounds until the end of the season, but I think...you can start to predict how many rounds ahead of time Liverpool will win the league championship?"
(End of this chapter)