"Bellamy chose to provoke Liverpool fans. It seems that he is very resentful about being sent away by Liverpool."

"The biggest booing broke out today at Anfield Stadium, but Bellamy looked intoxicated. What's even more funny is that his teammates Ireland and Adebayo were applauding him. The strongest thorns in the Premier League gathered together and could indeed burst out with different energy."

"What is Bellamy doing? I have a bad feeling"

Under the gaze of 44,000 Anfield spectators, former Liverpool winger Bellamy walked to Wu Sanshi, raised his right thumb, suddenly flipped his wrist, and made a downward movement.

Mark Hughes slapped himself in the face. Is this a mentally retarded person?

Do you think it's making a movie?

Even in movies, the villains usually take the initiative to provoke them, and they are all abused in the end. Could it be that he has no common sense at all?

As a movie lover, Hughes thinks today's competition will definitely not be simple.

Wu Sanshi looked at Bellamy with a proud look in front of him, and he was completely in a bad mood. He knew that Bellamy was a little scared, but he didn't expect such a second sentence. He couldn't accept it for a while, and he couldn't think of anything that could compare to him.

Wu Sanshi's dazed expression made Bellamy unsatisfied, and the other party gave another line, "Who is the strongest left winger?"

Because provoking the opponent to get a yellow card, it did not affect Bellamy's mood at all. The Manchester City winger shook the outside eight and walked back to his half.

Wu Sanshi reacted and was messy in the wind alone.

This unlucky child, who gives you confidence?

I scored so many goals that I could hardly remember it. You actually had the nerve to come over and tell me that you are better than me?

Looking at Bellamy's teammates' admiration, Wu Sanshi didn't know what kind of reaction he should have. Damn, this is not a problem Youth Legion, it is obviously a cerebral palsy Youth Legion.

A winger who can't even see his name on the shooter list dares to speak loudly!

The somewhat angry Wu Sanshi decided to show his strongest performance and let Bellamy see what is the hottest winger in Europe.

Because of this farce, Manchester City and Liverpool have become a foul. Every time they touch the ball, it will cause overwhelming booing.

"Manchester City is under great pressure during this period. They want to rewrite the score again before the end of the first half."

"Their player abilities are very good, but looking at them, I always feel unreliable. This is also considered a character to determine destiny, right?"

"It should be like this. None of the geniuses has fully fulfilled their talents. Their personality flaws are too big and their weaknesses are too obvious."

As soon as Reinkell finished speaking, Ireland and Barry collided with each other to fight to the frontcourt. Manchester City got a 3v3 chance. Adebayo had a very good position and Bellamy was also cruising on the back line. Ireland still chose to shoot by himself, and the ball was much higher than the crossbar.

This shot caused Bellamy's dissatisfaction.

Wu Sanshi watched Bellamy walk towards Ireland in a fierce manner, and his brain was completely in a state of crash. Damn it was about to repair his teammates after he spoke harshly, so he was about to apply for a second yellow card. Is he afraid of being slapped in the face by himself?

He wouldn't remind Bellamy, but just stood aside and watched the fun.

"Why don't you pass the ball?"

"Why do I have to pass the ball?"

"Didn't you see that my location is very good? I'll enter after passing it to me."

"Liverpool's defense is neat, how can you pass it to you and get in?"

"Because I can break through them."

"Ha, do you really think you are the ace?"

Hearing Irish sarcasm, Bellamy clenched his right hand, "Is that you?"

"Even if it's not me, it's not you."

As soon as Ireland finished speaking, Bellamy wanted to take action. Wu Sanshi's eyes widened and prepared to continue watching the show. Unexpectedly, Barry hugged Bellamy from behind, and Adebayo also came to persuade the fight.

No more attention now!

Wu Sanshi shook his hands in disappointment. He thought he could witness a fight in the nest, but he didn't expect that he was interrupted at the end. It was really uncomfortable to be up and down. As an audience member, he couldn't ask the other party to have a hand-to-hand fight, so he could only walk back in a depressed mood.

"Do you noticed it too?"

Wu Sanshi didn't know what Suarez meant, and looked at the other person with a confused look on his face.

"There is a conflict between them!"

"Nonsense, I almost started fighting just now."

"So this is a good thing," Suarez said with a wink, "and you can see how powerful I am later."

Speaking of this, Wu Sanshi understood that Suarez was preparing to do something bad. He asked hesitantly, "Luiz, be careful to get into trouble, don't let them beat you up, I won't help you when the time comes."

"Don't worry."

Looking at Suarez's breast slap, Wu Sanshi felt it was unreliable no matter how he was.

There were many fouls in the first half, with a full 6 minutes of stoppage time.

Zabaleta and Wright Jr. broke through to the bottom line in a crazy two-way pass with one and passed the ball to the back point. Adebayo headed the ball from 6 yards in the small penalty area, but the ball was soft and weak, and Reina easily took it off.

One minute later, Manchester City made a comeback. Agel was in a position with a large gap behind him. Ireland, who was holding the ball, did not take or pass, and shot directly more than 30 meters away from the goal. This kick was very powerful and flew directly into the stands.

Liverpool's counterattack came quickly.

Kuyt's right-hand man passed by and threw away Bridge, and teleported to the front point. Gerald, who entered the penalty area, headed the ball back. Suarez's header was blocked by Ji Wen. Wu Sanshi, who followed, suddenly rushed out on the left post and shot from the outside of his right foot!

Ji Wen, who had just stood, responded quickly to form a second save. Although he could not control the ball, he still used Wu Sanshi's shot. Kroo Toure did not dare to be careless and kicked out of the baseline with one kick.

"Tuere's attention is not very focused. What's going on with him? His teammates have already delayed Stone and prevented Stone from entering the penalty area at the best time. But this still gives Stone a chance to shoot. I can't understand what's going on. Is he preparing to transfer to Liverpool?"

"It may also be because the body consumes too much, hehe."

"Be serious, Alan, we are still doing the show. Manchester City's current style of playing is very strange. Their offense is completely free to players. They are full of creativity but messy, and they have no sense of layering at all. They are busy when defending. If they can be a coach like this, I think I can also make oil pounds!"

"Former Liverpool captain took over former Manchester United captain? This is a good gimmick, but Alan, do you have a coaching certificate?"

"Do you think Manchester City's current tactics require a very advanced system? I use half of my salary to invite players to go to the bar. Maybe they can be better than Hughes's team leader." Alan Hansen did not have any psychological pressure to tease his old opponent.

"Here comes again, stone throws away De Jong!"

"Chance!"

"Suarez!"

After receiving the pass from Wu Sanshi, Suarez actually hit a plane 5 meters in front of the goal! The Uruguayan couldn't believe everything he saw and stood in the Manchester City penalty area with a blank face covering his face.

Who am I, where am I, and what am I going to do?

The godless eyes were pitiful. If it weren't for his face that looked like a hooligan no matter how he looked, it would have caused the overflow of maternal love for female fans in front of the TV.

Fortunately, at the end of the first half, he had enough time to calm down his mood.

Wu Sanshi walked towards the player's passage with her arms around Suarez's neck, "Don't care, you've scored a goal."

"What does it matter if you have already scored a goal missed chance? Then why do you often play hat tricks?"

"Oh, Louis, people have to face reality. If you are old and you are not as happy as you cannot climb high, you will never be happy." Wu Sanshi's stinky fart look annoyed Suarez. The two of them played and entered the player's passage, and they almost rolled the stairs accidentally.

Gerald looked at the team's two main strikers speechlessly, and could not figure out how these two guys could score so many goals.

Bang--

A superstar attracted their attention. Although there was isolation, they could clearly see what happened on the other side of the player's channel because they were hollowed out.

Ireland and Bellamy performed a full martial arts campaign on the other side of the quarantine!

"You bastard!"

"Go to you, I can't help you every day, I've been disliked by you for a long time. How could you be so awesome to Liverpool?"

Irish words touched Bellamy's reverse scale, and the Welsh winger burst out with the greatest energy. He rushed forward through Adebayo and even Adebayo was hit twice.

Adebayo was not a good person at all, and he was beaten innocently and entered the team. The performance of the three players made Liverpool players stunned.

"Isn't this a joke?"

"No, are you talking about it three ways to greet me?"

"It hurts all the time. Adebayo's size is rolling all over the ground because he is being beaten down."

"Well, Ireland's trick is very particular. In our country, it is called 'monkey stealing peaches', which is a profound skill."

"I can't tell that Bellamy is quite combative."

"That's right, he almost beat the coach here!" Gerald revealed another shocking news.

More and more Liverpool players came to watch the fun. What's more interesting is that no one went up to Manchester City to pull up the fight. Hughes was so angry that he jumped straight on the side. In the end, he still alarmed the coaching staff who had returned to the lounge and barely ended the big melee.

Back in the locker room, Benitez wanted to say something to boost morale, but the player was kicked out as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Boss, they are all in conflict. What else do you want to do? Do you have to make you happy by killing me?"

"Just seeing Manchester City fight each other, even if you say nothing, you can't improve your morale. On the contrary, we still want to laugh."

"yes."

"I was in a hurry to go to the bathroom just now, and it was a pity that I missed part of it."

"I didn't expect Manchester City to be so messy."

When Benitez heard the players' words, he also laughed. At this time, let alone the players, even if he can't help fighting Manchester City, he was originally a disunited mercenary army and bought a lot of new players. Now there is an internal strife. Isn't it a self-deception to make the players believe that Manchester City is not easy to deal with?

However, he was still a little worried. After all, anything could happen on the football field. What if the team capsizes in the gutter, Benitez is willing to remind the team, but he doesn't know what to say.

Wu Sanshi, who had been watching his expression, instantly understood his thoughts, walked to the front and rang the tactical board, and said half-jokingly, "Guys, today's opponent is not even as good as the deputy squad leader, but our score is the same at the end of the half. What happened in the player channel cannot be hidden. Tomorrow, the whole of Europe will know that there is an internal strife in Manchester City. Think about it, if we lose to a Manchester City team that has an internal strife, what will those damn reporters say."

As if seeing the destruction of the world, the atmosphere in the Liverpool locker room changed instantly, and all the players' eyes were filled with fierce fighting spirit.
Chapter completed!