Godfather Of Champions

"World wave! World wave! The captain of the Red Army finally broke out! In the duel with George Wood, he was the first to win!"

After scoring the goal, Gerrard stood there, waving his fist at the opposite George Wood.

Although he doesn't like to compete with others for the first position in England, he is also unwilling to admit defeat in the game with his opponents. It makes sense for the media to always mention him and Wood together. He also thinks that George Wood is a good opponent who can compete with himself. It was really cool to be one-on-one with Wood and also beat him.

George Wood had a sullen face and a bad expression. This loss is his responsibility, and he doesn't want to shirk it.

Since it is my own responsibility, I must find a way to make up...

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"Ahaha! Good job!" After seeing Gerrard's goal in the press booth, Busscombe got up from his seat excitedly, waving his fists and shouting loudly. "World wave, absolutely absolute world wave!!"

After cheering for a while, he sat down and tapped on the keyboard again: "... Gerrard announced with a world wave that he is the best midfielder in this country... No, maybe I should put the'midfielder' 'Take it off, he is the best player in England... George Wood is good defensively, but his scoring ability is terrible..."

After writing this, he glanced down the court and found Wood. He was standing there, unable to see the expression on his face.

"It's a pity, it must be wonderful..." He sighed with a cigarette in his mouth and shook his head.

But then he laughed again because he saw Tony Dunn on the TV screen.

The game live broadcast was replaying the moment the goal was scored, and Tony Dunn's reaction on the coaching bench.

But when the football was unexpectedly passed to Gerrard, his **** left the seat, and his front leaned out of the coach's bench, paying great attention. When Gerrard finally scored the football goal, he fell back abruptly, sat down on the chair, waved his right hand, a little dissatisfied.

"Haha!" After seeing Dunn's performance, Busscombi smiled happily. "Where do you think you are? Mr. Dunn? This is our home court! At Anfield! This is the most devilish stadium in the world! Listen to this song! You will never walk alone, Liverpool!"

Buscomby was a little crazy. But his performance is not exceptional. Many people in the Premier League take pleasure in seeing Tony Dunn embarrassed or deflated. The most representative is obviously Mr. Carl Spike, the host of Sky TV's "Football".

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Gerrard's beautiful goal greatly boosted morale and made the singing in the stands even louder.

"When you go through a storm, please hold your head high—"

"Don't be afraid of the darkness. Soaked in the storm, there is a golden sky, and the sweet singing of Bailing—"

"Through the wind, through the rain--"

"Your dream may be shattered--"

"But go forward with the hope in your heart—"

"You will never walk alone—you will never walk alone—"

"You will never walk alone—you will never walk alone—"

In Heysel, in Hisburgh, in Istanbul in 2005... This song inspired the Red Army on countless occasions, and it will be the same this night.

All Red Army supporters, and even the Red Army soldiers themselves, think so.

For a long time afterwards, Liverpool bombarded Nottingham Forest. The singing of their fans is like a baton to direct the team's offense. When the team is attacking, the singing becomes louder, and when the team is brewing offense, the voice becomes soft and low.

"This is the scenery that belongs only to Anfield!" the TV commentator admired, "Nottingham Forest looks a little overwhelming. Tony Dunn is obviously not prepared for Liverpool's tenacity in this game. Before the game. What did he say?'No one can disturb me.' It sounds like a joke now..."

Dunn stood up from his seat, and he also smelled a dangerous smell from Liverpool's stormy offensive.

The Liverpool people are really determined not to allow themselves to be the foil for Dunn’s 10th anniversary...

George Wood wants to make up for his mistakes by attacking, but now he is suppressed by the opponent's violent cracking and can't raise his head. Gago has gradually returned to the backcourt to participate in the defense. The forest team is really cheap for attacking. Not accountable. Liverpool’s players are like a collective doping. There are people in any position. Every pass can always be accurately delivered to the feet of their teammates. Every shot seems to penetrate Akinfeev’s guard. Goal... As the saying goes, "How can you kick the game well?" Now Liverpool has entered this state.

"What a **** bastard..." Dunn cursed from the sidelines. He really did not expect that just a wonderful goal could make the Liverpool team such a change.

And that song!

Dunn actually envied Liverpool, because they have such a cheering song that the whole world knows. Regardless of whether the team's performance is going well or not, Liverpool fans will sing this song, which is more effective than shouting slogans. Unfortunately, Nottingham Forest does not...

In terms of team culture, my team is far behind others...

After finally getting to the halftime, the referee just blew the whistle at the end of the first half, and the players of the Forest team bowed their heads and walked off the field quickly. They were ashamed of their performance in the first half. The Liverpool players enjoyed the singing and cheers of the fans with their heads up on the field.

"There's nothing to be discouraged..." Dunn said to the players in the locker room, "It's still a draw, what are you discouraging? As long as we score in the second half, we will still be the leader. You have to think so..."

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When Dunn was counseling the team in the locker room, a group of the hardest fans of the Forest team headed by John were gathered outside the beverage sales point in the stadium, drinking beer, and sighing for the first half of the game.

"Damn, we completely lost!" The skinny Bill waved his arms vigorously. "Our voices can't compete with their singing...Look at the team's performance in the first half. I think they did not perform well and we did not. It matters to provide adequate support."

"If it's at our home court... the person who called Liverpool must be crying back!" someone in the crowd cried angrily.

The answer was more people's sighs. No matter how you look at them, this group of people are like roosters that have been defeated in a fight, and they can only do what they can.

"I said...Tony's tenth anniversary... won't it be so yellow?" Finally someone asked the question that everyone was worried about.

"how is this possible?"

"Absolutely not!"

"Don't think about it!"

A group of people hurriedly denied it. But in fact, in the minds of almost everyone, the possibility of this result is getting bigger, from vagueness to clarity, and from "thinking" to "reality."

"Damn, the thought of Spike and Buscomby's gloating faces if we lose the game makes me sick..." Bill's tough tone couldn't hide his inner panic when he said this.

Fat John, who has been silent, handed him a glass of wine.

"I haven't finished drinking yet..." Bill raised the glass in his hand. He had been chattering just now, and he didn't even bother to take a sip.

"One more drink to moisturize your throat, man."

"Do you have any ideas again?"

"Isn't it just singing? You can't sing if there are few people? In the second half, we will fight with them!" John said viciously.

When Bill heard him say this, he took the cup and poured it down in one breath. When other people saw it, they also drank their glass of wine, and then threw the disposable cup into the trash can next to it.

"Sing our song!"

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"Okay, okay, don't think about what game this is." Dunn knew that some people would carry some burdens they shouldn't have because of the special nature of this game. "You can no longer retreat as soon as you were attacked by Liverpool in the first half, afraid of losing the ball? Go for me if you are afraid of losing the ball! You scored a few goals. Do you think they can still attack? Gago, Your position in the first half was too messy. A little bit ahead and a little bit behind. Didn’t I make you more forward than George’s position?"

Gago was speechless. In fact, the first half of the first half was his own problem, but the second half was not his problem.

Because Wood's desire to score a goal in the game was very urgent, he stepped in many times and grabbed Gago's position. Gago later discovered this, and he followed the usual training boss's request-"You two, no matter who goes up, there must be a person behind to protect"-retreated behind Wood. This caused his position to be erratic, making himself unpredictable...

Wood stood up: "It's my responsibility."

Dunn looked at him. Is it useful for Eastwood to come forward? He is not sure yet. But Wood's performance in the first half was like a roller coaster, he saw it with his own eyes.

"Are you going to say something about your performance in the first half, George?" Dunn asked.

"Yes." Wood nodded. "After Gerrard scored, I was a little excited and grabbed Fernando's place."

"Yes, I saw it. Can you tell us why you are excited?"

Wood was silent for a moment. "It is my responsibility to let Gerrard score a goal..."

Dunn laughed, "Excited George Wood, this is really rare. Are you unwilling to get Gerrard shot such a beautiful ball in front of you?"

Wood nodded.

"Well, so you desperately want to attack..." Dunn murmured, "Let's adjust it. In the second half, George is in front and Gago is behind. You are in charge of offense, and Gago is in charge of defense. Is there a problem?"

Wood gave Dunn a surprised look.

Gago said next to him: "No problem, boss." Of course, there is no problem. This kind of adjustment is nothing new. In previous games, Dunn often made two people switch positions. After all, both belong to A player who can attack and defend.

"Is there a question, George?" Dunn didn't stop without getting Wood's answer.

"I'm OK."

Dunn snapped his fingers, "Remember your mission is not to defend, but to attack. If Liverpool find out that we have made such adjustments, they will definitely step up to Aaron and Iby, as well as Bentley and Fernandez. He said to the team, "I hope you four will be more active in the frontcourt, and run more actively, as much as possible to draw Liverpool's defensive attention to you, and then..."

Dunn took out a marker and drew an arrow on the circle representing Wood, pointing straight to the opponent's goal.

"I personally recommend that in this case, shooting is more effective than passing."

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After the second half restarted, the singing of "You Will Never Walk Alone" continued in the stands, and Liverpool continued their excellent performance in the first half, suppressing the forest team's halftime play.

Dunn stood on the sidelines and waved continuously to signal the team to press up and press up, don't behave like a turtle.

Busscomby's fingers moved like flying on the keyboard of the laptop, sending all the beautiful words he could think of to Liverpool. With a smile on his face that he couldn't hide and didn't want to hide, he was looking forward to the development of the game to the ending he expected.

Perhaps tired of singing, the singing of "You Will Never Walk Alone" finally stopped. At this moment, another kind of singing sounded from the stands. The sound is not too loud, but it is very clear because it appears when Liverpool fans are resting.

"At the last minute of the game, do you think it is over? There is not much time left. The referee is looking at the watch, and you say to your heart:'Forget it, we have the next game'—"

"The singing of cheering faded away, and some people started to leave early. A pile of drunk glasses was thrown from the stands, and it was a mess—"

"The opposing players are laughing at our dying struggle, and the opposing fans are celebrating their victory in advance—"

"The forest team stood on the eleventh, and he said: ‘No! The game is not over yet! Don’t be happy too early!’"

"You—men—don't—high—xing—of—too—early!!!"

Thousands of fans from Nottingham Forest yelled these words together. They startled Liverpool fans.

Dunn listened for a while, then turned to look at Eastwood next to him.

Eastwood was clearly listening attentively, and he raised his head, opening his mouth in surprise. He did not expect to hear this song.

Wood also heard this song. He felt his scalp numb and was deeply irritated.

"Do you think I am willing to retire!" He seemed to be reprimanded by the collar of Eastwood, a little breathless. "I still want to continue playing!"

When George Wood fell into a trance because of this singing, the other players of the Forest were also stimulated by the "Eastwood Song" sung by the fans. Everyone could not forget Freddy's farewell at the City Stadium. In that scene, their best comrades reluctantly bid farewell to them because of injuries. The game was played like this. Freddy, sitting on the coach's bench, must have waited for him to come and play himself? They clenched their fists and stared at Liverpool's goal, wishing to hit Huanglong.

"Press up!" Akinfeev shouted loudly behind everyone, "The boss let us press up! I don't want to be the protagonist!"

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Gago trusted the football to Wood. The boss is right. Regardless of the performance of the captain in the previous games, he must trust the captain in the game and he can only be a new captain.

After Wood took over the football, it was not Mascherano who came up to defend him, but Gerrard.

After Wood made a gesture of passing the football to his next teammate, he suddenly took the football first-he forcibly broke through!

Gerrard pressed his body to force Wood to slow down. In addition, he started beckoning Mascherano to come up and help. He found that it was a bit difficult for him to defend Wood, who was determined to attack by himself...

Gerrard is on the left and Mascherano is on the right. The two men are like bodyguards, "escorting" Wood running forward. Gerrard was interfering on one side, and Mascherano was waiting for an opportunity on the other side. Gerrard is not afraid of Wood's long shots. As long as he starts to shoot, it is a good time for them to steal the ball. So as long as he sticks to Wood, the Forest team's attack will be fine...

Aaron Mitchell and Ibisevic were in the front running position to catch up, they ran to the two sides, and pulled the center out. Agger and Skrtel didn't dare not follow. In addition, they saw that Wood had Gerrard and Mascherano team up to defend. They thought that even if they left the center, Renner's goal should not be a threat.

Wood still had no intention of passing the ball. He continued to dribble the ball forward, entangled with Gerrard and Mascherano in the process of running, to prevent the football at his feet from being broken by them. I want to thank him for his basic training day after day over the past ten years. His dribbling is very stable. Mascherano and Gerrard can't find a chance...

Then... Gerrard raised his head by accident, he was shocked!

The big restricted area line is here! When did they actually fast into the restricted area?

Bad thoughts came to Gerrard's mind-it turned out that he had been fooled by Wood. He thought Wood would only shoot long distances, but he didn't expect Wood to break into the penalty area directly this time with the goalkeeper one-on-one!

He carries the ball very well, it is not easy to steal the ball, so he can only foul...In this position, it is too late if he doesn't foul!

Gerrard no longer hesitated, and shoveled toward Wood from the oblique side. At the same time, Mascherano pushed Wood hard behind the back, and they obviously wanted to go together-the foul must be early!

The football at his feet was suddenly kicked out by Wood. Gerrard didn't hit the football, but it didn't matter, he didn't go for the football anyway.

He took Wood, but he did not take Wood down. The one that Mascherano pushed behind turned into a driving force, which made Wood sprint forward... He avoided the foul by two people in one breath, even though his body's center of gravity was not stable and his feet were stumbling. , But after all he didn't fall to the ground, losing control of the football.

The referee’s spoon was in his mouth, and he did not blow Gerrard and Mascherano's foul, but let the game continue.

Just when Wood kicked the football out, Renner attacked swiftly. This may be the best opportunity, but Wood's explosiveness is really terrifying. Just two steps after Rainer ran out of the goal, Wood caught up with the football. Although his footsteps are still a bit unstable, this does not prevent him from lifting his foot to shoot...

As if it was a volley with all his energy, when the football flew past Renner, he didn't even see the flight path clearly. He just heard a "wheeze" followed by "Kh!"

The football hit the inside of the goal post and bounced into the goal! And the goal is still trembling...

Reina suddenly felt fear-if such a shot hit his face, would he be shocked on the spot?

At a distance of less than ten meters from the goal, he used the power of a strong long shot. The goal was only between the sparks and flints. Perhaps only Reina could deeply appreciate the power of this kick. He knelt on the ground in a daze, and didn't even look back at the football in the goal.

The song "You Will Never Walk Alone" over Anfield disappeared, and only one voice was roaring repeatedly:

"The game is not over yet, don't be happy too early! Don't be happy too early--!!!"

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