The fans at the scene didn't have time to exclaim.

The commentators from various countries were also confused and looked at this magical "natural phenomenon" and could not find a suitable adjective to describe it for a while.

When everyone thought this was the end, the two people who had originally separated actually collided again.

Still evenly matched!

Lindi's eyes were extremely solemn. He knew the best of his physical fitness.

Drogba's title of "Warcraft" is really not for nothing.

This is the real black and hard!

Lindy, who had been hit by the opponent twice in a row, took the initiative to attack without waiting for Drogba to come again.

"It's my turn!"

Lindy gently trolled the ball with her right foot, and her whole body rushed forward with a step.

Every muscle on the shoulder seemed to have been injected with strength and crashed into Drogba hard.

"Bang!"

The red and blue figures collided fiercely for the third time.

This

Both the fans at the scene and the fans in front of the TV felt hot all over!

I wish I could experience it myself.

This kind of collision between passion and passion is the most tense and exciting moment in any competitive event!

But the huge cheer came to an abrupt end, and another small part of the cheer replaced the original cheers of Stamford Bridge.

The red figure had already rushed out.

And Drogba, known as the "Warcraft", was staggering and chasing him.

"Oh my God, it's really... [Super Beast Waist] Lindy knocked over [Warcraft] Drogba!"

"This conflict between [Super Beast Waist] and [Warcraft] ended with Lindy's victory!"

"I feel that my whole body is boiling. This is the Premier League! The world's number one league, the Premier League!"

"The passion never retreats. The Warriors can fall, but they will never retreat!"

"I wonder if you remember the passion of the past in front of the TV. The moment of passionate collision on the field is the youth we cannot go back to!"

"Now, he is galloping in the Premier League with our expectations and youth!"

"Roll! Lindy!"

"Take our youth together!"

After breaking away from Drogba, there was a vast expanse in front of him.

Chelsea players never thought of making up for Drogba!

【Explosion】!

Defense and offense?

attack!

Lindy rushed out in an instant as if her thick thighs were injected with some energy.

If there is now 360 degrees surrounding the field of view.

You can see the soil splashing with the fragrance of grass behind you.

He never felt so good, and these three collisions seemed to open a new door for Lindy.

His speed is getting faster and faster.

Lampard stepped forward to stop Lindy.

But he didn't slow down

Lindy stepped on the football with her right foot, ready to turn around and pull back

【Balance】: 88

【Technology】: 76

【Flexible】: 86

【Rhino Turning】: Level 1

Brain: I heard that I am calm, you can’t do it yet!

Lindy: I've used it!

"jesuschrist!!" The audience exclaimed!

The commentators from all countries were even more crazy, "God/Allas/Allah/Oh my God! What did I see? Lindy actually... He actually used Marseille spiral in the high-speed sprint??????? Although it is not very standard,

But if he really uses it, this world must be crazy!! A back midfielder who relies on his body and defense can actually swing Marseille??!!”

Lao Zhan and Xiao Ma even widened their eyes and remained silent for a long time.

Not to mention the fans at the scene, those who supported Chelsea suddenly trembled and a chilling feeling came.

They never thought that one day, a strong defensive super midfielder would pass their Blue Army soul in this way.

And middle-aged and elderly men such as Reed and Adam suddenly felt their blood surged, as if they were back in their twenties.

They took off their jerseys and waved and shouted empty-handed, regardless of the wet and coldness.

Even Lindy didn't know why she could do it.

Lampard stood there like a wooden man, and he didn't believe in everything that had just happened.

Not to mention Daglish on the sidelines, he almost knelt down for Lindy.

Lindy's dribbling continues, and she continues to have a [explosion].

Mikel didn't even react and was easily knocked away by Lindy.

At this moment, he had arrived in front of the penalty area.

Left: Giroud and Terry are entangled in running positions.

On the right: Alex handed Suarez to Ferrera and then rushed towards Lindi.

Lindi's face was calm and she gently knocked her left foot.

"Bang!"

There is no matter how many things are! The Red Army Volcano!

Gerald, a heavy artillery on earth!

"Swish!"

Stamford Bridge Stadium was quiet, with only the sound of impact caused by heavy rain falling on the ceiling.

"That's it!"

"Yes, that's it, damn!"

Gerald and Lindy went directly to Chelsea's penalty area to celebrate.

The two of them pressed their heads and roared at each other.

The heavy rain kept falling, but it could not destroy the rising blood of the two.

"The ball is in!"

"Liverpool! Gerald! Lindy!"

"They equalized the score!"

"It's better to use such a passionate way!"

"As God helps!"

"I'm so excited now that I can't describe the one-stop sprint in Lindina's middle lane in any words!"

"Everyone see the replay of this goal by yourself!"

"A beautiful straight line, I swear, countless people have tried this straight line!"

"Maybe it's a dexterity, maybe it's a Maradona style, or maybe it's something else."

"But no one can break through the road with absolute violence like Lindy!"

"And the Marseille whirlpool that stuns the whole audience!"

"Don't worry, I've already pinched my thighs, this is not a dream!"

"He did it!"

Drogba, who was halfway through, looked at Lindy with complicated eyes.
To be continued...