On August 19, at 7 pm local time in England, Anfield was brightly lit, and more than 54,000 fans had begun to enter the stadium.
"Walk on, walk on!"
"With hope i!"
"..."
"You'll never walk alone!"
"..."
"With hope i!"
"And you'll never walk alone!"
"You'll never walk alone!"
"..."
After entering the stadium, some of these Red Army fans held up their red Liverpool scarves with both hands and sang as they walked. Some carried big flags and also sang the Liverpool team song "You'll never walk alone".
These songs resounded from all sides of the stands and through the entrance channels, like streams of fine silk flowing towards Anfield Stadium, eventually condensing into a huge wave of overwhelming force, raging in every corner of the stadium.
For this game, more than 3,000 fans came to Paris Saint-Germain.
After these fans entered the stadium, faced with the loud singing of the Red Army fans announcing their home field, they frantically knocked on anything that could make a sound and made crazy noise in response to the pressure of the Red Army fans.
Looking at the KOP stands in the east, you can see a group of shirtless British strong men with their breasts exposed. The Liverpool flag is flying, and their arms are like a forest, densely packed. The barbaric momentum is breathtaking.
Not long after, the Liverpool and Paris Saint-Germain buses drove into Anfield one after another.
The Paris Saint-Germain players walked in front, all dressed in suits, like a group of male models on a catwalk.
Liverpool players are behind, red on top and black on bottom, wearing casual sports suits.
"Catch shit beep!"
"
“Beep!
!”
After everyone in Liverpool got off the bus, Mo Yang lagged behind, but today he seemed to be in a particularly good mood, and even sang a song with his headphones on.
Walking in front of Mo Yang were Alisson, Van Dijk and Fabinho.
"(,,òωó,,)" Hearing Mo Yang's spicy singing voice, Alisson looked horrified and the corners of his mouth kept twitching.
"Virgil, what's wrong with Yang? It feels like he's a little out of his mind when he came back from taking leave a few days ago!" Alisson looked at Van Dijk and said.
"I don't know either!" Van Dijk looked back at Moyang, whose steps were wandering, and shrugged at Alisson, with a bit of amusement on his face.
Klopp stood at the fork of the tunnel in the locker room and had a friendly chat with Paris Saint-Germain head coach Tuchel. He was about to leave when he saw Mo Yang lowering his head, turning left and heading straight to the visiting team's locker room. His face suddenly darkened.
"(￣Van￣!) Hey! Where are you going! Are you surrendering to the enemy?"
Klopp scolded, Mo Yang looked up, quickly turned around and ran towards his dressing room. Passing by Klopp, he was slapped on the back of the head. This scene made Tuchel amused in the aisle.
This scene happened to be watched by fans all over the world through the broadcast lens.
Even Zhan Jun and Zhang Lu were amused. It was rare to see Mo Yang commit a crime in Mihu.
Seeing Mo Yang and Klopp disappear, Tuchel's smile gradually disappeared.
Ever since the Champions League group draw ended, Tuchel had a huge headache knowing that he was in the same group as Liverpool.
In the past few years, the rise of Liverpool in European football has been an ironclad fact, and after two seasons of tempering, this Liverpool team has become more and more mature.
Among Liverpool's many top players, the most amazing one is their No. 8, a 22-year-old super midfielder.
He is young, but he can produce world-class and terrifying statistics every season, whether in the English Championship or the Premier League.
Not to mention the number of assists, one season can surpass other midfielders for four or five seasons, or even seven or eight seasons.
What's even more outrageous is that this guy is not only good at feeding the ball, but his shooting skills are also getting better and better. The number of goals scored by this No. 8 last season was enough to make many club forwards in the five major leagues feel embarrassed and ashamed.
In addition, he has the ability to break through and advance as well as a world-class winger, and he can break the opponent's defense into a sieve on the field at any time.
When I think of Mo Yang's midfield dominance and various magical moves in the game, Tuchel immediately feels like one of the two.
In today's football world, the only three clubs that can limit Liverpool's number 8 are Manchester City, Real Madrid and Chelsea.
And these three teams have one thing in common, that is, their midfielders are extremely strong.
Real Madrid has Modric, Kroos, and Casemiro, Manchester City also has the same type of super midfielder De Bruyne, and Chelsea has Kante.
But Paris doesn't have this kind of midfielder.
Not long after, players from both teams came on the field to warm up.
When all members of Liverpool appeared on the pitch, driven by the live DJ, the stands on all sides suddenly burst into overwhelming cheers from the Red Army fans.
“Salah!
!
!
!”
"Virgil!
!
!
!
!
"
"Mane!
!
!
"
"Henderson!
!
!
"
"..."
"King!
!
!”
"King!
!
!
!
"
"King!
!
!
!
!
!
"
"..."
To this day, Red Army fans rarely call Mo Yang's name during games, and most of the time they use "King" instead.
As long as this word is heard in the stands, everyone knows that it is the Red Army fans calling for their king.
"Bang!
"
"Uh-huh!
!
"
"(,,òωó,,)" In front of the goal, Alisson shut himself up in the face of Mo Yang's shot.
"oh!
!
!
!
!”
Seeing Mo Yang using the instep of his right foot to hit a powerful but graceful shot, and seeing the ball go into the upper ten corner on the left side of the goal, the 50,000 Red Army fans at the scene once again burst into violent cheers.
In the right half, the Paris Saint-Germain players were attracted by the sudden huge cheers and looked sideways.
"Angel, didn't you realize that this kid's feet are smarter than mine?" Neymar looked at Mo Yang's agile figure on the other side and grinned, with a hint of joy on his face that he had found a fellow player.
Since the early years of his career, the media has been criticizing him for playing some meaningless tricks on the court.
But since discovering Mo Yang, Neymar actually feels that Mo Yang is not much better.
However, the strange thing is that no media criticized Mo Yang, who also likes to show off his tricks on the court, leaving Neymar speechless.
"His tricks are different from yours!" Di Maria smiled after hearing Neymar's words.
"In terms of success rate, he is much higher than you!" Di Maria finished her words.
There are some things that Di Maria neither dares to say nor can't say, that is, although Neymar and Mo Yang's playing styles are as gorgeous as possible, their physical and mental attributes are too different. , of course, this does not mean that Neymar is in poor health, it is just that he is inferior compared to Mo Yang.
In Di Maria's eyes, although Mo Yang often used some extremely humiliating tricks in competitions, he did not do it just for the sake of it.
Mo Yang's extraordinary tricks gave Di Maria a very strange feeling, that is, Mo Yang always seemed to be able to use the most suitable actions at the most appropriate time to get rid of the defense at the most appropriate time, and he always succeeded.
Neymar and Di Maria have been teammates with him for so many years, and they know very well that some of Neymar's tricks are purely to show off his skills.
Silva, who was next to him, heard the conversation between the two. He agreed with Di Maria's words, but he did not interrupt.
From the perspective of a central defender, Silva personally feels that Moyang is more difficult to guard than Neymar.
Neymar's body is too poor, and his mental attributes are not strong enough. As long as he accurately blocks key positions and forces Neymar to engage in physical confrontation, it is not too difficult to suppress Neymar's performance with the body of a central defender.
But Mo Yang was different. Silva had seen Mo Yang's confrontations with Premier League defenders in the video Tuchel found for them.
That physical quality impressed him so deeply that even Ramos couldn't do anything to him.
Not long after, the players from both sides finished their warm-up.
"yang!"
"Here!
Im here!
!
!”
When he was off the field, Mo Yang heard childish calls one after another.
Following the sound, he looked up and to the right, and saw a 5 or 6-year-old girl with blond hair, blue eyes and a fleshy body standing on the half-height stone wall of the entrance passage, waving to him.
"Hey!" Mo Yang responded with a smile and raised his hand.
The little girl who was immediately surrounded by her father's hands kept jumping for joy.
The next second, Mo Yang took off his jersey and suddenly ran forward. He grabbed the wall with his left hand and lifted his body up. He supported his body with one hand and handed the jersey to the little girl with his right hand.
Many shameless fans around the little girl tried to get the jersey first, but Mo Yang avoided them one by one and handed it directly to the little girl.
Who would have thought that this little girl would go so far as to get the jersey and even covet his body. Without paying attention, Mo Yang was kissed by the little girl.
"I'm not clean anymore!
"
"I'm screwed!
!”
"This little loli is so brave, she dares to sneak attack Mo Yang!"
"..."
Seeing Mo Yang's shocked face and straight eyes after being kissed in the camera, domestic fans dubbed Mo Yang on their own.
The interaction between the two immediately made the fans in the stands where the little girl belonged to excited, cheering and screaming.
Beside the little girl, countless Red Army fans looked with envy at the little girl holding Mo Yang's jersey tightly in her arms with an innocent smile on her face.
Mo Yang's jerseys are sold at Anfield Mall, but the jerseys worn by Mo Yang are not available in Liverpool. The price has been raised to more than 10,000 pounds, because Mo Yang rarely directly gives away his game jerseys.