Chapter 0928 I’m scared to death!

"Good ball, Steve!"

"Fake Squid! Beautiful sliding shovel!"

Liverpool's bench was filled with joy, and the brothers waving their towels were unknown.

If Steve Gerald did not defend this ball, there would be an endless open space behind the Englishman...

The situation after that is not difficult to imagine:

With the delivery of Xavi Alonso, Alyan Robben and President Robben are already running. No matter who gets the ball, they are destined to be finished.

In recent minutes, the fans of the Reds Liverpool have been feeling very worried, and they don’t know how many times they have rubbed their trousers on their legs.

Caotamer, I'm scared!

The Notts County Club achieved two wings flying together. Although the three players in the midfield had a slightly weak defensive ability, their long passes were much better than those of the Reds Liverpool.

Fortunately, Benitez's strategy was well formulated, and Liverpool did not attack wildly in this game, so they stabilized their defense.

Go back and forth, you will fight back, I will fight back.

The pace of the game between the two sides is very fast, but the space left for opponents to move is not that big.

In the 29th minute, Cristiano Ronaldo came!

The Portuguese took Drogba's header and hit the goal near the penalty spot, which was volleyed and very good.

"Smith, President Rod's ball is actually pretty good, but unfortunately the ball slipped past the goal, but it also scared Peperina into a cold sweat."

"Absolutely high-quality shots! Liverpool escaped this time..."

The two commentators also praised Cristiano Ronaldo's shot, but they were also looking forward to Steve Gerald's shot.

As the saying goes, it is impolite to come but not go.

Liverpool Club took advantage of the time when the Notts County players were still breathing, and used the goal ball to launch a quick counterattack.

Peperina had known for a long time that these players from the Notts County Club had the problem of not retreating in time. If they didn't seize this opportunity, when would they have to wait?

Thanks to Peter Cech's attention, the Czechs attacked in time to resolve the single strike of the new Red Army aid Fernando Torres.

"What are you doing! Focus on!"

The Czechs' saliva was directly sprayed on Lucio, and the team captain Xavi Alonso's face.

In Liverpool's offense just now, the two of them did not contribute much defensive power, and the offense had been completely terminated before they came back.

"Sorry, Peter, that ball was mine just now!"

Xavi Alonso also took the initiative to come up and hug Peter Cech. As the captain of the team, he must have the courage to take responsibility.

Lucio is also very embarrassed. He is not a player who is good at speed. The counterattack just now was indeed too fast, and he really can't catch up.

Even if you step on the Hot Wheels under your feet, you can't catch up!

To be honest, if Cristiano Ronaldo hadn't tried his best to return to defense just now, the ball would have been explained.

According to Fernando Torres' level, he could pass Peter Cech directly. If the Portuguese hadn't been squeezing him around, the Notts County Club would have fallen behind with one goal.

In the last ten minutes of the first half, the pace of the game suddenly accelerated and became interesting.

The fans who were already sleepy were already cheering up their spirits, and they didn't want to miss the goal.

Not to mention the fans holding lottery tickets in their hands, they were nervous and didn’t bother to worry about it. There was really wind on the rooftop.

As the first half was about to end, the Reds Liverpool won a corner kick opportunity, and Fernando Torres headed the ball with a front point, and Cech saved.

"Fake Squids, let me go!"

The Brazilian central defender followed with a kick, but unfortunately Lucio's clearance kick was not far away. He took two steps outside the penalty area and Gerald shot with a fury!

"Swish!"

The ball is hung straight on the upper right corner.

Before he knew it, Brazilian defender Lucio had already cheated twice in the first half, and this time it directly caused the Reds Liverpool goal.

After losing the ball, the Brazilian was already squatting on the turf in pain, holding his head with both hands. If Notts County loses this game, he will be the biggest sinner.

This is already the injury stoppage time. If you fall behind at this point in time, the pressure on the Notts County Club will be really great in the second half.

Fernando Torres had already rushed over, he picked up Steve Gerrard who scored the goal and ran to the stands at the distance of Liverpool fans.

However, the referee stayed in the penalty area of ​​the Notts County Club. There was still some doubts about the ball, and he needed to confirm it again.

The sharp-eyed Liverpool fans saw this scene and started to yell. After all, the lineman on the right raised the flag.

Experienced fans in the Reds also began to explain to everyone that, judging by this, Fernando Torres might have committed a foul when he fought for the first corner kick.

The referee was also actively communicating with the lineman through headsets, and the bottom line referee from Notts County also joined in.

The referee's position was not very good just now, so he had to adopt the opinions of the bottom-line referee and the lineman.

"Yeah, yeah..."

After careful consideration, the referee maintained the original judgment. He determined that Liverpool's goal just now was invalid.

"Beep!"

"When competing for a corner kick, Liverpool No. 9 elbowed the defender and made a foul first, and the goal was invalid."

The referee on duty made a one-arm lift with a cold look on his face, and the goal was invalid.

"Hey, hey, sir, how can I say I'm fouled? Is the Premier League not as good as the Spanish Football League?"

Fernando Torres glared at him, the referee was unmoved, his hand reached into his pocket, and if Espanyol did not leave, he would take out the cards.

"Pooh!"

The Spanish turned around and immediately spitted a mouthful of phlegm.

I really didn't expect that the referee of the Premier League was blind.

Perhaps it was because the fans of the Reds Liverpool were too noisy, and the referee quickly stopped the game after the Liverpool player re-telephoned.

The referee and his assistant quickly retreated to the referee's exclusive locker room, and the security personnel of Cardiff Millennium Stadium automatically formed a circle to protect them from evacuating safely.

At the end of the first half, the score on the court was still zero to zero. Some believe in the previous reports. The fans who bought the big ball in the half are ready to jump off the building.

You can't say it's a big goal, there's no such a fucking goal.

Some fans who are very enthusiastic are still comforting these brothers who are unable to think about it, such as "Man, the typhoon on the roof is strong, you can come down first, there are still 45 minutes left" and so on...
Chapter completed!