William Coben vs. Gerald!

The former is a fledgling rookie, while the latter has already made a name for itself in this league!

Ye Chuan's heart was hung in his throat. To be honest, he was looking forward to William Cobain passing Gerald.

Of course, he also knew that in this league, there were really not many people who could pass Gerald without losing a piece of meat!

The Red Army leader's eyes were staring at William Coburn's every move, and William Coburn was also looking for the best opportunity to break through.

After the two of them had a stalemate for a moment, William Coburn took the lead in attacking!

After stepping on the bicycle, he chose to break through from the outside, and Gerald immediately followed and stuck William Coben with his body.

Seeing Gerald pressing up, William Coben's mouth smirked, and then he suddenly pulled the ball back!

"William Coburn's knees are really made of rubber! It's incredible!" Adams sighed at William Coburn's action that almost surpassed human physics.

But I want to deceive Gerald? There is no door!

Gerald's experience was very inconsistent with his age, so he immediately adjusted his focus and continued to follow.

"It's really difficult!" William Coburn muttered in his heart, but don't forget that William Coburn is best at changing directions in the highway.

If it doesn’t work once, come for the second time!

Seeing Gerald hit it again, William Coben immediately pushed the ball out, and the attacker always took the initiative.

Gerald couldn't keep up this time. After all, he wanted to make passive adjustments, but he had to admire the personal abilities of the Red Army leaders!

He is really good at both offense and defense. After observing William Coben's route of lying on the ball, Gerald immediately flew into a sliding tackle!

His slender body rushed directly toward William Coburn.

Gerald searched for a long time, and this was the best opportunity he thought.

"Damn!" William Coburn's breakthrough route was completely blocked by this guy, but William Coburn was indeed very imaginative. He gently picked it with his toes, and this pick happened to pick the ball back in front of him!

Instead of tackled the ball, Gerald lost his defensive position, and William Coben immediately chose to cut in.

"Oh! Oh my god! What a wonderful competition, William Coben broke through Gerald's defense!"

The Liverpool fans in the stands looked at each other, and their proud leader Gerald couldn't defend against William Coburn! This is definitely an ending that all Liverpool fans can't accept!

William Coben dribbled the ball forward, and he saw that Modric had already responded, and he was about to pass the ball across.

Swish!

At this moment, a black shadow flashed in front of him!

The ball under his feet was snatched by this man as if it had disappeared out of thin air. William Coben saw the man's back number - No. 17.

Stephen Gerald!!!

"O my God! What did Gerald do!" Adams said in surprise.

Just as his body flew out, Gerald pressed his fingers against the turf, and his ten fingers slid out ten marks on the turf. Then he kicked his legs and immediately turned around and chased William Coben.

At the moment when William Coben passed the ball and observed it, he broke the ball under William Coben from behind without hesitation.

"Is he really a human?" Adams exclaimed.

Gerald, who intercepted the ball, saw the figure in the frontcourt who was asking him for the ball, and then Gerald's signature - a long pass from big feet!

In England, not only Beckham's long pass is accurate enough to calculate in centimeters, but Gerald's long pass is also very accurate.

The cooperation between him and Irving complemented each other! The moment Gerald passed the ball, Irving ran forward desperately, and his running almost drove the entire Wimbledon defense line!

"Michael Irving! He stopped this ball!" Adams said in surprise.

On the court, facing Vidic, Michael Irving lightly hit and threw the latter far behind with his speed. Next, only the boy who had just blocked him was left in front of him - Johart.

This time, Irving did not give Johart any chance. Irving flashed past him with speed.

Push the empty goal!

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!”

"Liverpool scored a goal! It was Michael Irving! He scored a wonderful goal for Liverpool!" commentator Adams roared.

At the Millennium Stadium, Liverpool fans are in full swing!

In terms of madness, Liverpool fans' madness is considered a big deal in England, and they shouted Irving's name!

Some of Irving's female fans couldn't help but shed tears of excitement.

At this time, in the backcourt, Gerald, the planner of this offense, also smiled at Irving in the frontcourt, who ran towards him all the way.

Irving was startled when he saw Gerald clearly.

Half of Gerald's body was covered with soil and grass clippings, and blood was flowing out of his ten fingers.

Irving inadvertently looked back at the No. 44, the crazy gang. He heard that he seemed to be pushing Manchester United into a very embarrassed match in the game against Manchester United.

"Not many people can force Stephen to be like this." Owen murmured in his heart.

Liverpool led 1-0, Ye Chuan was helpless, and the backward did not make him give up this game. If he gave up just by 1-1, it would be too early.

But the next game is not easy to play.

Ye Chuan glanced at William Coburn on the field. Not only was this kid not depressed because he was intercepted by Gerald just now, but he seemed a little excited!

When competing with the master, William Coburn is of course looking forward to this opportunity.

Is this the top defense level in the Premier League? It's really solid!

William Coburn felt that he hadn't even broken through to their four defenders.

Stephen Gerard, William Coburn remembered the name.

On the court, the game continues.

When the game started again, an interesting scene appeared on the court, and Liverpool began to fight back defensively. Because both sides were suppressed, they were unable to instigate a wide attack.

Danny Murphy and Harry Cowell are somewhat out of shape, and the long Premier League season has almost greatly affected Liverpool's physical fitness.

"It seems that we are the ones who are the first to raise the rhythm." Ye Chuan said to Ernitipet.

"The Liverpool people are not resting for so long as we do. They may not be able to withstand the speed when it comes to lifting it!" Ernitipet analyzed.

"Well, so it's because after they scored the goal, we played even more, and the order of hunters and prey has been changed." Ye Chuan glanced at Hollier with his eyes. The biggest reason why this guy is not a top coach is that he lacks courage.

Hollier is too conservative. If he replaces Murphy with Diouf, the two sides of the crazy gang may not be able to suppress Liverpool, but he didn't do that, and he still chose his usual starting lineup.

This is Hollier’s failure!

"Press up the whole line!" Ye Chuan shouted that the whole team would completely press up the front line! The Mad Gang was about to start the attack.

At the Millennium Stadium, the calls from the fans of the crazy gangs overshadowed Liverpool fans, but soon, the fans overshadowed the crazy gangs overshadowed again. The two teams were not to be outdone on the court, and the fans also collided with fierce sparks.

"It's really unimaginable that the Crazy Gang is now pressing against Liverpool. After conceding the ball, they launched a fierce counterattack. There are still ten minutes left before the end of the first half. If Liverpool can't stand it, they may become the laughing stock of the Super League!" Adams said.

That's right, no matter how powerful the Mad Gang is, they are only the League One champions, while Liverpool is a traditional giant in the top league. Even if they decline, they cannot let a League One champion ride on their heads.

But Hollier's poor on-the-spot command made everything possible. No matter how calm Gerald on the field, he had no choice. After all, he was just a player, and the head coach had to do what the head coach should do.

To be honest, Hollier is a little panicked now. He is afraid that the attack of the Madman will knock on Liverpool's door in the last ten minutes. Now he is very angry when he thinks of Ye Chuan, so he is eager for Liverpool to have a massacre.

"A bunch of good cards was wasted by this old guy himself." Ye Chuan couldn't help but sigh. If he was Hollier, he would not only not be conservative at this time, but instead would be replaced by an attacking player. What are you afraid of when fighting against the teams in the First League?

No wonder the get out of class is over. This guy really can't lead Liverpool.

On the court, Downing and William Coburn took turns to rage Liverpool's wing. If the combination of Hypia and Carragher was not as solid as a rock, they would probably have knocked on Liverpool's door long ago.

The first half of the game ended under the crazy attack of the Mad Gang. Although there was no goal, the Mad Gang completely gained the upper hand in morale.

Ye Chuan nodded with satisfaction. Zero to one is not scary. As long as the players have normal mentality, he will have a way to reverse the game in the second half.

Compared with the Mad Gang, Liverpool players are all holding their anger in their hearts. Do you think Liverpool players will be indifferent to Ye Chuan's comments before the game? No! They want to play Mad Gang to have a 10-0!

But Hallier's chaotic command made them not know what to do, and it seemed that the old man would have to be criticized by the old man when he returned, so Liverpool players almost walked back to the locker room with dark faces.

"This is really an interesting scene. The morale of the lagging party is high, and the morale of the leading party is low. This is rare on the football field." Adams teased.

Even the Liverpool fans at the Millennium Stadium were originally going to boo Ye Chuan, but they found that they had no chance because Liverpool was hit by the crazy gang after scoring the goal.

People are very smart nowadays. Liverpool fans are afraid that they will be slapped in the face as soon as they boo. Then it will only make Ye Chuan even more proud, so fans are also looking forward to Liverpool's ability to regain their former glory in the second half.

The locker room of the crazy gang...

"Guys! You guys did a great job in the first half, except for the one who lost the ball."

"Hey, Will, how about fighting with a world-class midfielder? Is it fun? Do you know, if you pass that ball earlier, Luca can shoot directly."

"Vidic, why are you so afraid of Irving? You have 1.9 meters, he is only 1.7 meters, are you afraid that he will eat you? Use your body to push him over and overturn him!"

"Leo, as the captain, what should I say about you? You just want to cut off Gerald's ball and make a breakthrough?"

"Downing, where is your left foot? Where are you and Dragutinovic's cross? Look, our center Crouch only had one header in the first half! This is really miserable."

"Hey, guys, this is not a League One game, it's the final of the FA Cup! Don't think you're really doing a good job! Liverpool is a tired team. They just finished their battle with Manchester United and have to work hard for their top four leagues. But what about you? You've been resting for more than a month? Are you not able to play football anymore? Or are you focusing on women?"

"Crouch, if you are still thinking about your girlfriend, I don't mind letting Bente take over you!"

"This Liverpool is just a tired team. If you can't even win such a team, how can we compete in the Super League and get tickets to the UEFA Champions League?"

"Guys! Get me up!" In the locker room, Ye Chuan's words slapped all Nottingham players in the face, and they looked at each other with embarrassment.

Yes, the boss is right!

We are helping Wimbledon!

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Chapter completed!