When Xuan turned his head, he had already anticipated what would happen next.
The moment Torres started, his teammates could not keep up with him at all!
Then, he took off the football from his chest in front of everyone, resisted the interference of the two defenders, and shot!
The football was like a precision-guided missile, carrying a powerful impact force into the dead corner of the goal!
Amid the clamor at Anfield Stadium, Liverpool broke through the gates of Stokes Bridge!
1:0！
The match had only been going on for 15 minutes.
Torres was not too excited after the goal. He just smiled and high-fived his teammates to celebrate.
His teammates at Stokes Bridge had been beaten back to their original state and had to face the cruel reality.
Being behind by one goal made it even harder for them to play.
However, on second thought, his original goal was to make it to the third round and face the powerhouses.
Now, they had achieved their goal.
He might as well perform well and play the most perfect and best game of his life.
Even if they lost, they could still leave standing.
What if he could score another goal?
The mentality of the Stokes Bridge players was indeed much better than that of other amateur teams.
In the face of their predicament, they had instead let go of the pressure and purely enjoyed football!
On the sidelines, manager Steve Adams and Liverpool manager Benítez watched the game silently.
Benítez suddenly realized that the opponent did not seem to be defeated by Torres 'goal. Instead, the more they played, the more confident they became.
Liverpool's continuous stormy attacks were all resolved by the opponent's dense defense.
He was in a sorry state, but he could still barely resist.
Heh…Why are you thinking about this?
Benítez felt that he was being too cautious. He turned around and returned to the technical area to sit down steadily.
Steve Adams stared at the field in a daze.
"These guys have really grown a lot. Good luck! Enjoy this match!"
……
Under the heavy pressure of Liverpool's main lineup, Stokes Bridge did not completely collapse because they were fully defending.
It was the crazy 6-4-0 formation again.
However, this could not continue. He had to create some commotion.
Xuan looked for an opportunity to wave at Captain Thorne, pointing at the empty front field.
Then, he winked at Vardy.
After this period of cooperation, his teammates were clear about Xuan's thoughts.
That was, as long as they had the ball, they just had to bury their heads in the front field and leave the rest to Xuan and Waldy.
There was no other way. The others could not attack at all.
After a period of stalemate, the game had slowly reached 30 minutes, and the Stokes Bridge defense was already in a hurry.
"…Steven Gerrard!!!”
"An earth-shattering long shot! The opposing goalkeeper barely managed to push the ball out of the crossbar. Corner kick!”
"Liverpool kicks out a corner kick and finds the back!! Skrtel!"
"The tall Slovakia headed the ball, and the football was forcefully thrown out by the goalkeeper! It's still a corner kick!"
"This time, it's a short one…Benayoun cleverly swiped his way into the penalty area! One more! Shoot directly from a small angle!"
"Aiya, this ball was blocked by the opposing defender's outstretched foot out of the end line... Babel was empty just now! It'll be better if the ball is passed out!"
"Liverpool has another corner kick, and the other side's defense is already on the verge of collapse.”
"The corner kick is out, Torres is rushing forward-he missed! He was rescued by the opposing defender…"
"No. 8 Thorne directly dribbled the ball and made a long pass to the front field... Hey! This ball!"
Under normal circumstances, this kind of blind big foot would have little effect.
But when the ball landed in the front field, the left-back, Acciuya, made a mistake in judging the landing point and actually headed over!
A blue figure appeared near the football!
“Chu! The Easterners got the ball! He did not hesitate and kicked right at number 9, Valdi, on the left!”
"Aiya, this ball is a little too early…"
The Easterners 'wide-range transfer did not seem to be very accurate. The football line was a little far away, and the right back, Arbeloa, should be able to easily snatch the ball.
Arbeloa thought so too. He planned to be steady and keep his eyes on the football, ready to stop and observe.
Unexpectedly, the other blue figure was like a cheetah that had been hungry for many days!
"Danger! Valdi! His speed was very fast…Heavens! He took the lead and poked the football away!"
"Valdi! He grabbed the ball and directly dribbled the ball into the penalty area!”
"Liverpool is in a crisis, goalkeeper Pepe Reina has abandoned the goal! Waldi chose to cut through the sword!”
"The Easterners are attacking from the other side!”
Suddenly, the hearts of the tens of thousands of Liverpool fans in the stadium were in their throats. Could it be that this goal…
At the crucial moment, Inzuya was still experienced.
He pulled Xuan's jersey from behind, forcing him to slow down.
But Xuan's balance was excellent, and he didn't get pulled by him.
Inzuya saw the pass coming over, and the opponent was about to get a chance to shoot!
In a moment of desperation, he made up his mind and ruthlessly slid from the side!
"Oh no!"
Commentator Mark Lawrenson also exclaimed!
Xuan in front didn't realize the threat. His attention was on the ball!
Then, his supporting leg was heavily shoveled!
Then, everyone witnessed an astonishing scene!
Even though the Asian had lost his center of gravity, he still managed to maintain his body with unimaginable willpower. He stretched out his leg with all his might and completed the shot!
“Oh_No！！！”
The entire Anfield fell silent at this moment.
After Xuan kicked the ball, he fell heavily to the ground.
The football rolled quickly toward the goal!
Unfortunately, the speed of the ball was affected. Reina stomped on the ground and fiercely saved the ball. He barely touched the ball out of the end line with his fingertips!!
"This ball…"
Even Mark Lawrenson, who had seen countless big scenes, was speechless for a long time.
Beep--
Only the mournful whistle of the referee echoed in the sky above Anfield!
The Eastern youth with a steely will clutched his ankle in pain, unable to get up!
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