"This is White Hart Lane, let them remember who is the owner here!"
Martin Joel's voice still vaguely lingered in his ears. Wang Xiaodong and his teammates were already standing in the players' tunnel, waiting to enter the field.
Benitez looked sad. It was not that he was afraid of playing away games, but that the weather in London today was really not suitable for playing football.
Click!
Rumble, rumble~~~
Before the game even started, dazzling lightning and bursts of thunder came from the dark clouds in the distance.
"It's already raining heavily over there!" Benitez stretched out his hand, and some raindrops immediately hit his palm.
In the stands, the away fans stood together in unison and sang the familiar team song regardless of the loud microphone at home or what the weather was like.
"Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never walk alone..."
Hua la la la la~~~
Before the song was finished, the clouds that came over fell instantly, splashing water on the players' heads.
After the whistle blew, Liverpool took the lead.
Seeing Kuyt pass the ball back to Gerrard, Zhan Jun in the studio felt excited.
Who doesn’t know that Zhan Jun is a Liverpool fan?
Even so, Huang Jianxiang on the side deliberately asked: "Host, who do you think will win today's game?"
Zhan Jun quickly rolled his eyes at Huang Jianxiang. He could admit Liverpool's shortcomings, but he would never mourn for the Red Army before the game.
"Liverpool is visiting White Hart Lane today, and Tottenham have the advantage of being at home."
"In the past 6 games between the two teams, Liverpool has a record of 1 win and 5 draws. The two sides can be said to be evenly matched."
"However, Tottenham are on the rise recently. Not only did they defeat their arch-rival Arsenal in the North London derby, they also maintained an unbeaten run of 19 games in the league."
"Not only that, Tottenham also won four consecutive games in the Europa League group stage to advance to the top 16, and in the League Cup a few days ago, Tottenham broke into the semi-finals of the League Cup."
"It can be said that Tottenham has become the biggest dark horse in the Premier League."
"If no team can stop Tottenham's undefeated momentum, Tottenham may win the championship this season."
"So if Liverpool wants to take away three points in the away game, it is almost impossible for Benitez not to show some real materials."
"Yes, Tottenham this season can indeed be called invincible." Huang Jianxiang continued, "In the past few days, Wang Xiaodong was individually awarded the Fair Play Award by the Football Association to commend his performance in The save against Newcastle."
"Although he has been suspended due to accumulation of yellow cards, it also shows from the side that Wang Xiaodong has been preparing for this league these days."
"Wang Xiaodong, who has not played in two consecutive games, also said before the game that he would give all Tottenham and his fans a surprise through this game."
"It's not difficult to guess that the 'surprise' Wang Xiaodong mentioned must be related to scoring goals."
As the last league game in 2006, Wang Xiaodong, who has set new goals for himself, will naturally have a good ending.
When Wang Xiaodong staggered Alonso in the rain, the fans of the home team immediately stood up and shouted.
In the first half of the league, Alonso was rushed to the hospital because of Wang Xiaodong. Now that he has finally returned to the competition, Wang Xiaodong's bravery has left a deep mark on the Spaniards' hearts.
Now when facing Wang Xiaodong, Alonso subconsciously retreats.
Under the gaze of the fans, Wang Xiaodong kicked the ball forward hard and then chased after him.
Gerald, who was watching eagerly from the side, seized the opportunity and rushed towards Wang Xiaodong from the side.
With a sliding tackle, the captain of the Red Army cut down a tree, causing the cheers of the fans to stop abruptly.
Looking at Wang Xiaodong who fell to the ground, the fans finally understood the Red Army captain's attitude at this moment.
People can live!
But the ball has to stay!
After the captain of the Red Army got up, he didn't even look at the referee who was running over. His behavior is very common in the Premier League, so it is not a flagrant foul.
Wang Xiaodong was also very alert. After seeing the ball being kicked back by his teammates, he quickly got up from the ground while the opponent was not paying attention, pushed the ball with the arch of his foot, and kicked the ball to the sideline.
At this moment, Gerrard and the Red Army players stopped talking to the coach and turned around to return to the defensive penalty area. Luis Garcia even chased Lennon on the wing.
Uh-huh!
Snapped!
There was another scream, and this Cancer, who played the acoustic guitar beautifully, stretched out its "giant pincers" at the home team players at the beginning.
Luis Garcia's form has been ups and downs since arriving at Anfield.
In Anfield one second, he will help the team win in the singing of the KOP; in the next second in the away game, there will always be ridicule of the Spaniard in the stands.
Fans can rejoice at his rather naughty way of scoring goals, or they can explode at his acrobatic moves that show off his skills but lose the ball.
But I have to admit that after several seasons of training, Luis Garcia has become a complete "Red Army"!
"Louis, you have to control your movements!" the referee Mark Halsey warned with a serious face. "I don't want serious flagrant fouls and player injuries to occur in the games I officiate. I hope you can pay attention. own behavior.”
Naturally, the old bird with a mop of cloth will not be as afraid of the referee's warning as the newcomer. He just nodded a few times and returned to his defensive position without looking back.
Halsey touched the yellow card on his chest and hesitated before taking it out.
"Mouse, are you okay?" Wang Xiaodong came to Lennon and pulled him up.
The electric mouse wiped the rain off Lian's face and cursed: "This place is too slippery..."
"Be careful, it won't be as simple as 'sliding' next time." Of course Wang Xiaodong understood the meaning of Lennon's words. He rubbed the ground with his feet several times, "Don't you see? We are at Anfield. Whatever they are, these guys are whatever they are, it seems they want to regain their place in White Hart Lane!"
"Fake, Dong, you won't let them succeed, will you?" Lennon said viciously.
"Of course!" Wang Xiaodong shrugged, placed the ball and backed away slowly, "I want to end this as soon as possible."
For some reason, seeing Wang Xiaodong's confident look, Lennon felt an inexplicable peace of mind.
Maybe this is a leader player!
Just a few simple words can double the confidence of your teammates.
Wang Xiaodong may not be a good captain in the future, but he will definitely be the backbone of the team.
"The location of Garcia's foul this time is almost in front of the upper right corner of the penalty area. It is only a little over twenty meters away from the goal in a straight line, but the angle is very small. Five people can block all shooting angles."
Zhan Jun introduced the situation on the field: "The referee Halsey awarded the home team a direct free kick."
Wang Xiaodong retreated and Lennon did not move away.
After the referee blew the whistle, the England winger just looked at Wang Xiaodong and immediately touched the ball with his foot.
Bo~
The ball rolled forward gently in the heavy rain.
At this moment, Wang Xiaodong came out of the rain.
"He is..."
"Shoot directly?" Looking at the arc on the screen, even Huang Jianxiang, the best winter blower in the world, was shocked.
Is the angle too small?
Is there an angle to this?
Wang Xiaodong rushed to the ball, raised his left leg in full view of the crowd, and rubbed the ball away with the instep of his outer foot.
"Oh my god, what is this?"
Seeing the ball that was originally flying out of bounds begin to spin rapidly, everyone's eyes bulged out of their sockets, closely following the afterimage behind the ball.
The spinning ball circled around the inside edge of the wall and then rushed toward the near post.
Seeing the trajectory of the ball like this, Gerrard, who was about to break away in the penalty area, was blinded and his pupils suddenly shrank!
Left foot?
External rotation?
The ball, which was only more than one meter above the ground, drew a huge arc at low altitude, bypassing the wall and flying towards the goal.
Peperena, who was guarding the goal, seemed to be barking at this moment, spreading his legs and rushing toward the goalpost.
But just as he blinked once, the round ball flew in front of him.
Not flying!
It's jump!
It's squirting!
Reina's brain immediately issued a save instruction, but as soon as he touched his fingertips, the net behind him made a "swirling" sound!
Uh-huh!
The ball hit Reina's finger and hit the net.
"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!"
"IT'S DOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONG!!!"
"DONG'S GOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"
The on-site commentator instantly jumped up from his stool, holding a microphone and roaring in the rain.
"DONG!"
"DONG!"
"DONG!"
"DONG!"
Less than two minutes into the game, the familiar sound of cannons was heard inside White Hart Lane.
