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Chapter 179: One goal short!

Mo Yang's warm-up was over, and before long, a dead ball appeared on the field. Klopp directly replaced Wijnaldum with Mo Yang.

"Klopp is still very cautious. He did not remove the defensive midfielders of Henderson and Fabinho who performed well in this game."

"Yes! With these two people protecting Mo Yang, Mo Yang can concentrate on the attack." Zhan Jun nodded.

"I'll do it!" After Mo Yang came on the court, he ran directly to the corner kick on the right.

Arnold gave up directly.

Mo Yang stood by the corner flagpole and looked into the Brighton penalty area.

Good guys, there are 8 inside the penalty area and 2 outside the penalty area, plus Liverpool players, it’s so densely packed.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yang felt a little worried.

Before the referee blew the whistle, Mo Yang waved his hand to Van Dyke, Yin Bu and others in the penalty area, and pressed in front of the goal.

Yin Bu and others were a little confused, but they subconsciously followed Mo Yang's request, and the crowd in front of Brighton's door was immediately packed.

Soon, the referee's whistle sounded.

Mo Yang raised his hand to signal, took a running start, turned sideways, raised his left leg and kicked the ball out hard.

A corner kick was taken, and immediately the Brighton penalty area was filled with people.

From the back, Yin Bu successfully predicted where the ball would land, and immediately used his feet to push towards the goal.

But the next second, everyone in the penalty area was dumbfounded.

Because Mo Yang's ball was too close to the goal, it seemed to be heading towards the blind spot behind the goal.

Brighton goalkeeper Ryan noticed that Mo Yang's ball seemed to be passed and shot, and he quickly moved over, but after jumping up, he did not touch the ball.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, the ball hit the crossbar and bounced back in front of the goal.

This rebounding ball was not a high ball, but it hit the crowd in the penalty area very quickly.

In the penalty area, both Liverpool and Brighton players reacted.

In the end, the ball hit Dunk's head directly, grazed the post and flew out of the baseline, frightening goalkeeper Ryan to tighten his anus.

"Tsk, tsk! This kick almost worked!" Zhang Lu in the live broadcast room looked surprised. He didn't expect that Mo Yang would hit the door directly.

"Damn! After the game, I'll rush up and kill this damn goalpost!"

"Fakyu, goalpost!!!" Countless Red Army fans in the stands also cursed.

It made Huang Lei and others look strange! The taste is so strong!

"Pete, I don't want to see this goalpost again next season!"

On the sidelines, Klopp blushed and cursed loudly, making Peter dumbfounded.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yang arrived at the flagpole in the left corner.

This time he changed his tactical gesture.

Yin Bu and others received the instructions and quickly divided into two groups.

Van Dijk, Fabinho and Henderson positioned themselves at the penalty spot, directly containing four Brighton players.

Mane and Yinbu, one is in the front and the other is in the middle and behind.

This zoning position directly separated Brighton's dense defense in the penalty area.

The whistle sounded and Mo Yang sent the ball!

This time it was a normal corner kick. He didn't want to waste the opportunity. It was a surprise attack. If it didn't succeed, forget it. It would be stupid to do it again.

This time he sent the ball directly to the center of the small penalty area, looking for Mane.

However, Mane was double-teamed by Dunk and Stephens and failed to jump up, allowing Dunk to clear the ball out of the penalty area.

The ball flew to the right rib area and landed at the feet of Salah.

Seeing Mo Yang running over from the corner kick, Salah immediately pushed the ball over.

Mo Yang rushed in and made another pass before Locadia came out to defend.

In the penalty area, the ball fell towards the back point between Brighton midfielder Prupel and Borg.

Lovren followed up, leaped high, and hammered the ball cleanly into the Brighton goal.

"boom!!!!!!"

The moment the goal was scored, Anfield shook.

“goal!!!!!!!!”

"This is the efficiency of Yang!!!!!!!"

"Positive!"

"Positive!"

The fans in the stands went crazy.

Lu Han and others were also infected by the atmosphere at the scene, cheering for Mo Yang's goal, and everyone roared until their faces turned red. No one could stay calm in this atmosphere.



At St. Mary's Stadium, when he saw Mo Yang's assist on his iPad, Guardiola shook his head and laughed. He was really afraid of what he was going to do.

Originally, he thought that a three-goal difference lead would be stable, but now it seems that he is thinking a little too much.

This kid only played for less than three minutes, created two crises in a row, and now scored one. This efficiency is really troublesome.

Not long after, the first half of the game ended, and the game changed sides after a fifteen-minute break.

"After Mo Yang came on the field, Liverpool's efficiency in attacking the goal has obviously skyrocketed. The only problem now is that the conversion rate of shots is not high."

"There are too many people in the Brighton penalty area, and long-range shots will not work. Mo Yang has been using the lateral space to tear apart the Brighton defense line since coming on the field. Now it has begun to bear fruit. Brighton is so suppressed and beaten.

, it will be a matter of time before we continue to lose the ball!" Zhan Jun said with a smile.

On the field, time is passing slowly, and Liverpool's mad attack continues.

When the game time came to the 55th minute, Liverpool's much-anticipated third goal finally arrived.

In front of the top of Brighton's arc, Mo Yang took charge in the middle and distributed the ball behind the right rib.

Salah saw that there were many people in the penalty area and there was no room for breakthrough. He suddenly took off his foot from the ribs and shot into the far corner of the goal.

The quality of his shot was very good, but the ball speed was a bit slow, allowing Ryan to hit the ball to Mane's side of the penalty area.

After Mane got the ball, he thrust his foot horizontally to the top of the arc along the line of the penalty area and hit the goal. However, he still failed to break through the dense defense of Brighton's penalty area. The ball was blocked by Dunk with his back and flew straight towards the goal.

Mo Yang in front of the top of the arc.

Prupel and Stephens, who were protecting the left and right areas at the top of the arc, saw it and immediately rushed to Mo Yang from left to right, trying to close the door to block Mo Yang's shot and cut off the passing line.

The first person to come to Mo Yang was Prupel.

Seeing Mo Yang stop the ball with his chest, he immediately stretched out his feet.

But Mo Yang was faster than him. With a slight lift of his left foot, he lifted the ball directly to the right side of the top of the arc, and he followed.

Prupel turned around and wanted to continue following Mo Yang.

But when he finished turning around, he saw that Mo Yang, who was very cute, actually used his right foot to pick the ball back to the original path.

At the same time, Stephens hit the ball. He jumped up and tried to destroy the ball, but Mo Yang's kick was a bit high. He found that he couldn't hit it, and he was immediately stunned.

He picked the ball behind Stephens on the left side of the arc. Mo Yang, who was as nimble as a monkey, quickly followed up and hit the falling ball with the outer instep of his left foot.

In the penalty area, Dunk and Duffy jumped to block the ball, but neither of them touched the ball.

On the goal line, Ryan quickly moved to the right, took off and flew towards the upper right corner.

But the arc of Mo Yang's long-range shot from the outside of his foot was too exaggerated. He could only watch as the ball went in from the upper corner of the right crossbar and goal post.

This is a very blind spot!!

“goal!!!!!!!!”

In the commentary box, Berglin jumped up with his hands raised and roared with emotion.

"Yang's outer instep long shot!"

"goal!!!"

"Now we are only one goal difference behind Manchester City!!!!"

"Liverpool! Long live!!!!!"

In the stands on all sides, fans jumped for joy, causing the stands to rumble and making countless people jump with fear, fearing that the stands would collapse in the next second.

“So beautiful!”

"Mo Yang's continuous picks made the two defensive midfielders from Brighton spin around." Zhan Jun clapped and exclaimed.

"This is definitely calculated, Mo Yang has premeditated it!" Zhang Lu exclaimed, "Mo Yang's escape this time made full use of the shortcomings of the two tall midfielders in Breton who are slow to turn."

In the coaching area, Klopp unleashed three farmer punches.

"One goal!"

"One more goal!" Klopp roared like a beast.

"Kill them for me!!!!!!"


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