"Li Tiancheng comes to take this corner kick, how will he take it? Run-up~~, this ball~~, the arc is very..."
"The ball has gone in, the ball has gone in! Li Tiancheng, Li Tiancheng's corner kick went directly into the dead center of the goal! Li Tiancheng! Li Tiancheng!!!"
"This is truly a meteor from the sky, an unprecedented blow!!!"
"How lucky we are! How lucky we are..."
"A sword coming from the west, a flying fairy from the sky!!!"
In the Imperial Capital of China, the studio of CCTV Sports was filled with joy...
Li Tiancheng, who saw the football entering the net, suppressed his excitement and turned around to face the KOP stands. He placed his feet firmly on the ground and raised his hands high. He looked at the stands with a calm face and waved his arms to himself, as if to.
The fans jumped down and the sound made their ears hurt...
Li Tiancheng, who had not finished showing off, was knocked to the ground by his excited teammates!
The teammates jumped up with crazy smiles and stacked up the Arhats. Li Tiancheng, who was pressed at the bottom, didn't feel any pain at all. The corners of his mouth finally couldn't hold back and grinned...
Referee Boll was all smiles and waited for a while before stopping Liverpool's celebration. Gerrard pulled Li Tiancheng up and rubbed his hair: "Well done, Li! This is too crazy, too crazy...
"
"Good for you……"
"Crazy guy..."
"You are going to be famous..."
"This is how you become famous with one goal..."
The roars of his teammates echoed in his ears, and Li Tiancheng grinned unconsciously...
…
More than 40,000 Liverpool fans formed a crowd at Anfield Stadium...
The smile on Li Tiancheng's face was suppressed by him as soon as it appeared, and it showed up after a while. He had no choice but to repeat it over and over again in his heart: The game is not over yet, the game is not over yet...
After Manchester City restarted the game, the regular time of the game had passed, and Boll sensed the situation and stopped the game directly.
"Oh oh oh……"
The cheers that erupted at Anfield seemed as if Liverpool had clinched the title.
Li Tiancheng raised his arms in response to the cheers of the fans, and the cheers became even louder...
Putting down his hands, Li Tiancheng went to Sun Chenghai to exchange jerseys.
The two exchanged jerseys and hugged
"What a boy, that's awesome!!!" Sun Chenghai put Li Tiancheng's jersey on his shoulders and patted Li Tiancheng's arm with a smile on his face: "I took advantage of this. I guess this jersey is worth collecting now."
!”
"It's not bad," Li Tiancheng's smile was now normal: "For me, this is the past tense, I have to try to forget it!"
Sun Chenghai came close to Li Tiancheng's ear: "No! Can you do this?"
"Haha..." Li Tiancheng couldn't suppress his smile at all: "It's really difficult!"
"That's right." Sun Chenghai patted Li Tiancheng on the arm: "I won't disturb you anymore. You can go celebrate."
"Okay, let's go have a meal later. I'll invite you this time."
"There's no need for it this time. There are plenty of opportunities to eat. This time it's a bit miserable. Forget it, let's do it next time."
"also!"
After saying goodbye to Sun Chenghai, Li Tiancheng and his teammates went to thank the fans.
At this time, the Anfield stadium was in full swing. The fans did not leave their seats quickly as usual. They were still singing and dancing, expressing their fiery passion.
The Liverpool players circled the field to say goodbye, and the fans responded to their heroes with passionate shouts...
"Cheer, shout, and have fun. Today is Liverpool's festival. Of course it's red Liverpool. Not only did we win, we also gained a treasure with infinite possibilities. Lee's performance was more than just the one that made James fly.
Goals, breakthroughs, passes, he can do everything!" Ian Rush looked sideways at his partner: "Dan, what do you think?"
Dan O'Hagan moved his lips a few times before speaking: "We can't say what his future will be like yet!"
"We don't talk about the future, we talk about the present. How is Li doing now?"
"Well," Dan O'Hagan swallowed: "It's hard to imagine that China, a football desert, could have such a genius!"
"Haha..." Ian Rush saw his partner finally admitting defeat, and his white hair seemed to stand on end: "Of course, today should also be a holiday for China, they are about to welcome their own world-class star!
"
In the imperial capital of China, the CCTV studio is still very lively.
"With Li Tiancheng's extraordinary performance, Liverpool fixed the score at 4:1. Now the Manchester City players have left the field and the Liverpool players have begun to say goodbye!" Liu Jianhong's tone was still out of control.
At this time, Yangma's broadcast screen did not switch back to the studio as usual, and the Anfield screen was still being played simultaneously.
"Goals from corner kicks are so rare. Of course, English fans should still remember that in the World Cup qualifier between England and Macedonia two years ago, Macedonian player Sakiri scored a corner kick against the goal guarded by the legendary England goalkeeper David Seaman. In addition,
Baggio had such a goal in Serie A a few years ago." Zhang Lu breathed a sigh of relief: "With this goal, Li Tiancheng will be recorded in history, and today's Chinese derby will definitely stay with Chinese fans forever.
In memory!”
"Haha... I think the audience in front of the TV must be extremely excited at this time. Originally we just wanted to see two Chinese players meet in the Premier League, and we were satisfied. Unexpectedly, Li Tiancheng's goal directly sublimated the game.
, the home-cooked dishes turned into a Manchu-Han banquet..."
Xu Jingfang was very satisfied with the commentator's words. She narrowed her eyes, raised her chin, and pointed her nostrils at her husband: "Did you see, my son! He is going to leave his name in history!"
Li Yuanchao rolled his eyes, "Pah!"
"Hey, what are you doing?"
Li Yuanchao jumped up from the sofa and quickly rubbed his thigh. Is this woman crazy?
"Go get your notebook quickly. I want to see how netizens are praising my son."
"Why are you..., forget it, you gave birth to the son, so you have the most credit, right? I'll go get it." Li Yuanchao looked at his wife like this, wondering what she would say, so just take it, anyway, he
I also want to see what new tricks netizens can come up with to praise their sons.
It's not just the Chinese people who are excited at this moment.
The host of France TV 4 was also very excited: "This goal really exhausted the imagination, Li, Li Tiancheng? People should practice this pronunciation from now on. From today on, his fame will go to the world. Of course, today
Liverpool's overall performance was also very good. Their offense was sharp and passionate. This seemed to be different from the dull scene a few months ago when they could only rely on Owen to counterattack. However, they did not change a few personnel. How did they do this?
What about Mr Houllier?"
Houllier:…
What does this make me say? Does it mean that as the former head coach of Liverpool, I am not good enough and cannot explore the potential of the players?
"We all know that how the team performs has a lot to do with the players it encounters. Liverpool's opponents today are a bit weak, so it's not surprising that they showed offensive football."
Host: "But the previous Liverpool team didn't show any decent offensive performance against the weak teams!"
Houllier:…
If you don't speak, no one will think you are dumb!
Houllier feels uncomfortable, and some people feel even worse.
Laporta, the current chairman of Barcelona, was staring at the TV, his eyes hidden behind his glasses, motionless.
On the TV, the Spanish Radio and Television host was still chattering: "Li was admitted to La Masia in 1998 and grew into the captain of the Barcelona youth team in six years. Look at his current performance and look at his performance in the fiercely competitive Premier League.
With such ease, we have reason to ask, was Laporta's brain gnawed by a pig? Why..."
Laporta pressed down the remote control and shut out all those annoying sounds. You know what the hell, this little guy has no shortcomings in all his skills. He is obviously working towards the core of the team.
Moreover, he is still growing, and it is foreseeable that his figure will be relatively tall, which is inconsistent with his current skills. I don’t know what will happen in the future!
We already have Messi and Boyang, so how about cultivating a Chinese with an unknown future? Barcelona can’t afford to waste their time!
But those guys are really bullying people. One or two, they all come to La Masia to hunt for people. What do you think of La Masia? You must find them back in the future!
Messi also turned off the sound of the TV, but he just didn't want the noise to disturb him. This ball is really worth playing on repeat for a year. It's perfect!
Li, it seems you took this step first!
"buzz"
Messi picked up the phone and looked at it, and the smile on his face became even brighter.
"Leo, I'll start running first, don't make me wait too long."