In the 55th minute of the second half, Xuan's godlike goal helped Stokes Bridge regain a goal.
Although Liverpool was 2:1 in the lead, they seemed to feel threatened and even humiliated.
The main lineup of the Premier League's top powerhouse team only scored two goals in the amateur league and conceded one goal?
The fans of the other teams were even gloating, especially the Manchester United fans.
"I'm dying of laughter. Is this Matong's true strength? Why did you sit at the top for so long?"
"Manchester United can go to Liverpool!!”
"Where did this Man dog come from? You're shouting here!"
"Gunners fans, let me say this weakly. Liverpool is really not strong.”
"It's obviously Xuan who's awesome, okay? I feel that Lee Kee has already performed normally.”
"Xuan is awesome! What's the point of playing in the amateur league? Hurry up and enter the top league!”
"I've heard that he hasn't played football before, and he probably didn't have a chance to try out in the past.”
"Now that he's showing his face in the FA Cup, there should be a Premier League team giving him a trial.”
"Did you guys overlook a problem…the work permit!”
"..."
The domestic fans instantly fell silent.
That's right, since the Football Association banned Xuan, he probably wouldn't be able to play for the national team anymore.
To register in the Premier League, one needed a work permit.
The work permit required non-European Union players to represent the national football team in 75% of the A-level competitions in the past year, and the national football team's ranking could not be lower than 75.
Now that the national football team had achieved a humiliating 97th place in the latest Fifa rankings, they were naturally not qualified.
As long as the association didn't change, Xuan would never have a chance.
This meant that it would be difficult for Xuan to play in the Premier League unless he applied for a special talent clause.
However, the club would not easily use this clause.
Unless they were talented star players like Messi and Kaka.
As for Xuan…even
if the head coaches admired him, they would have many concerns.
"Why are you thinking so much? Watch the game!"
"Yeah, with Xuan's strength, he can definitely go to a better club.”
When the
domestic fans were worried about him, Xuan was very focused on the field.
Liverpool's offense had become even more intense since the game's comeback.
They seemed to have been hit in anger and lost the feeling of leisurely strolling in front of an amateur team at the start of the game.
Liverpool was serious!
Stokes Bridge suddenly felt suffocated again!
Terrifying pressure, terrifying coordination!
Torres was like a sharp sword, constantly attacking the rear defensive line, and the blade kept tearing open the gaps!
Even Xuan and Waldi would occasionally return to the penalty area to save them.
The goal was in danger!
"…Fernando Torres! A cold shot is quite threatening!"
"…Babel has entered the gap in his ribs! He was very agile and passed! Facing the goalkeeper! Aiya, I missed."
"Torres again! Speed up! Eat a defender alive! Kick and shoot!"
"Woo-that was close, the ball was slightly above the bar.”
"…Steven Gerrard!!!! A powerful long shot was knocked out of the end line by the goalkeeper!”
"The corner kick starts and Skrtel swings his head to attack the goal!!! Slightly off!"
"Wow, during this period of time, Liverpool suddenly exerted force and launched a fierce attack on the opponent's goal!”
"Stokes Bridge is still an amateur team after all. They are already exhausted from this level of attack and may collapse at any time..." The
game gradually progressed to 70 minutes, and the players at Stokes Bridge felt that they had reached their limit.
Facing the continuous attacks, they were practically using their lives to withstand it.
However, the huge difference in strength had caused a large crack to appear on the wall formed by their flesh and blood.
Even though Xuan and Waldy tried to counterattack a few times, they weren't able to form an effective threat.
Valdi's attack was intercepted directly.
Xuan formed two shots, but they were all shot in the middle of a heavy siege.
[Causality Shot (1(5)]
[Causality Shot (2(5)
] Just hold on for a few more minutes!"
Xuan gritted his teeth and ran towards his own side.
When he had accumulated enough buffs, he would be able to score steadily and equalize the score!
A Level 1 skill was still a little weak. He did not know how to level it up.
If he could reach max level, he would probably be very abnormal.
Of course, the key to this match was to defend!
However, sometimes things did not go as he wished.
His teammates could no longer run, and the right back even began to cramp in the 70th minute.
The other teammates had also exhausted their stamina to the limit.
Even Waldi, who could run, was panting. He put on the pain mask while holding his knees.
Only Xuan could still run around the field, maintaining full speed.
However, he could not do it alone.
In the 75th minute, Liverpool launched an attack again, and Gerrard and Benayoun formed a 2 - 2 combination on the left flank.
Then Benayoun and Babel formed a kick to the ball.
Xuan couldn't split his attention. His right back's leg went soft and allowed Benayoun to break into the penalty area!
"Oh, oh, oh, Benayoun! He went in! Was he going to hit the goal…an inverted triangle pass!!!”
Then, everyone watched in horror as Torres, the swordsman in red, flew out from the penalty spot and cut his throat with his sword!
"Fernando Torres!!! Goooooooooal!!!!”
"Liverpool's beautiful teamwork and continuous passes completely crushed the opponent's defense!”
"Torres has finished the game!”
"It can be seen that Stokes Bridge has been defending very seriously, but they have physical problems and can't keep up with Liverpool's pace.”
"As time goes by, the gap in physical fitness may become bigger and bigger.”
"In less than 20 minutes, this amateur team may collapse!”
Mark Lawrenson couldn't help but sigh.
Stokes Bridge was a respectable team and the players deserved praise.
However, the gap between them and the top powerhouses was too big.
When Liverpool got serious, no matter how strong their willpower was, it was meaningless.
But Xuan didn't think so.
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