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Chapter 74: The first defeat of the season!

"Liverpool suffered its first defeat of the season, losing 1-0 to Naples in an away game!" - Manchester Evening News

"After Yang left the field, Liverpool's ball possession rate dropped sharply to 39%, with only 5 shots in 90 minutes. What's even more incredible is that none of their shots hit Naples' goal frame!" - The Guardian

"In the second half, Klopp made continuous substitution adjustments, but with little effect. Mo Yang's injury and retirement was a turning point in the game. Anyone in Liverpool can be absent, but Mo Yang's brain cannot be missing!" - Sina Sports

"Klopp needs to take responsibility for the team's defeat. Fans didn't see any passion from the Liverpool players in this game, only exhaustion!" - Liverpool Post

"China Yang has been diagnosed with a concussion and may miss the game against Manchester City. Guardiola's opportunity has come. This is the best time for Manchester City and Liverpool to widen the gap!" - Daily Mail

After the game, countless European media were shocked. They never expected that Liverpool, who were playing away games, would be completely out of shape.

Countless Premier League fans saw Liverpool being dragged down by the domestic League Cup and couldn't help but secretly lament. Fortunately, they were not as unlucky as Liverpool. They were tortured by the devil's schedule before Christmas and New Year.

In Naples, on the bus to the airport, Klopp had a black face the whole time.

I thought I would get 1 point in this game, but I never expected that Insigne would score the winner in the 90th minute. This is quite depressing.

"Haha!" But after a long silence, Klopp suddenly became happy again.

Because he thought of Guardiola!

"That bald man must be more depressed than me now! Hehe!" Klopp rubbed his unshaven chin with a mean smile on his face.

After the game, Klopp received the match report between Manchester City and Barcelona.

It was also a very surprising result. Manchester City, playing at home, was kicked to the ground by Barcelona, ​​losing 2-4.

He couldn't help laughing when he thought of Guardiola's old face, which was longer than his.

Behind Klopp, Henderson and others noticed Klopp, who was snickering from time to time and looking a little weird. Everyone looked horrified.

"Captain! Are you going crazy?" Alisson lowered his voice and asked Henderson next to him.

"I think he is thinking about how to kill you when he goes back!" Henderson rolled his eyes, deliberately scaring Alisson.

"Alas!" Alisson sighed helplessly, thinking of Insigne's goal.

But he was really not to blame for the ball. Van Dijk, Gomez, and Trent Alexander-Arnold were all out of position, allowing Insigne, who was outflanking the center, to poke the ball in from close range. Even God, he couldn't save the ball.



The next day, one of the pitches at Melwood training base.

Today is the match day between China U15 Youth Team and Liverpool U15 Team.

At 9:30 in the morning, players, coaching staff and staff from both sides were already at the scene. In addition, there were dozens of domestic media reporters.

Although this game is just an exchange game, the sparrow is small but has all the internal organs, and it is completely executed according to the regular game.

On the side of the court, young players from China gathered together and were listening to head coach Fan Zhiyi explain the tactics for the upcoming game.

But among the crowd, from time to time someone would turn their head and look around, as if they were looking for something.

"What are you doing? You want to rebel!"

"Half-hearted people, please pay attention!" Fan Zhiyi's eyes widened when he found that many of these little carrot heads were absent-minded.

In fact, Fan Zhiyi knew who these little carrot heads were looking for, and he also felt a little pity that it was a rare opportunity to meet them.

But Mo Yang was injured last night, so he thought Mo Yang might not be able to come.

Fan Zhiyi followed suit and turned his eyes around. When he didn't see Mo Yang's figure, he lowered his head and continued arranging and explaining tasks to these little carrot heads.

“ho!

Yang!

Yang!

!”

“Holy shit!

Kolopp!

!

"

"Steven!

!Am I dreaming?”

"..."

After a while, the young Liverpool players next to them suddenly became restless and kept shouting and exclamating. Just by listening to the voices, you could tell that these little guys were particularly excited.

It immediately attracted the attention of Fan Zhiyi and others.

Fan Zhiyi looked up and saw Mo Yang walking slowly with his hands in his pockets at the entrance of the stadium, and suddenly smiled.

"Uncle Wei! Brother Fan!"

"I'm not late!" Mo Yang, with a smile on his face, stepped forward and said hello.

"No, no! Not too early, not too late, just right, just like your pass!" Fan Zhiyi is very good at talking.

Mo Yang was amused, and then introduced Klopp and Gerrard to Fan Zhiyi, Wei Bowen and others.

"Wow!"

"Lao Fan really brought Mo Yang here! Bullshit! I will never secretly spit into his teacup again!

"

In the small crowd, a tall and muscular young man, 1.8 meters tall, with baby fat and thick eyebrows and big eyes, excitedly blew himself up, immediately making the friends around him burst into laughter.

Perhaps because of Mo Yang, after the game started, the players of the Chinese team were very excited, and they looked like they were competing with Liverpool U15.

"Mo Yang, what do you think of these little guys?" Fan Zhiyi and Mo Yang stood on the sidelines and watched for a while, then suddenly said.

Mo Yang smiled when he heard this and raised his hand to point to a tall and strong little guy on the field, "That kid is pretty good! As a central defender, his positioning sense is very good."

"His name is Sao Zhu, bah, no, his name is Chen Tang. He is a student at my training center and one of my most valued prospects!" Fan Zhiyi beamed.

"But his passing is a bit poor, but his vision is very good!" After talking about the advantages, Mo Yang started to talk about the disadvantages.

Fan Zhiyi's face remained normal, he nodded and said: "To hit the nail on the head, this kid's vision for stealing, forward passing, and ability to read the game are among the best among his peers in China, but his passing is a bit of a hindrance."

"You can practice this!" Mo Yang nodded and smiled.

He noticed this little player as soon as the game started. That spirituality is the most precious. This is the so-called football talent.

"Yang, what's that player's name?"

Suddenly, Klopp, who was watching the game silently, interrupted and raised his hand to point to the field.

Mo Yang looked in the direction and saw that Klopp was referring to Chen Tang, nicknamed Sao Pig.

"If he is willing, I can arrange a trial training for him!" After Klopp finished speaking, Gerrard also said with a smile. Apparently Chen Tang also caught his attention.

Mo Yang looked stunned. It was purely by chance that Gerrard and Klopp came over. They met Mo Yang when he came over, so they came to take a look together.

Fan Zhiyi heard Klopp's inquiry, so he started to introduce Chen Tang.

After this year's World Cup, the domestic football world has once again fully realized how big the gap is between them and European football, and how far the gap between their talent reserves and other teams is.

A superpower with 1.4 billion people is so embarrassed that its main players have to fight continuously with fatigue, and even excellent rotation players cannot be found.

In the past, we always called for integration with European football, but over the years, we have continued to do so, but we don’t even know where the integration is.

Klopp and Gerrard watched the first half and left quickly.

Mo Yang didn't leave, he stayed. After the game, he ate some food with these little guys, took a photo together, and then left.


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