Volume 7, Chapter 116: The Tiger and the Prince

At this time, Falcao was replaced, Van Persie was still on the court, and Mata was removed from the offensive end, who had no contribution to output at all. Giggs' operation was quite bold. Zhou Tiancheng's position is absolutely impossible to retreat, not only that, Fellaini had to press up, and Giggs began to increase the offensive end.

After Falcao came on the field, he came to Zhou Tiancheng and called out: "Zhou, I'm here."

He was very excited, and even imitated a roar of a tiger. Any game was new to him, let alone a contest like the Double Red Club. He was directly immune to the momentum of the KOP stands.

"Come on, um, it's good to be here, go where you should go, I know how to pass it on to you." Zhou Tiancheng directly comforted him like this.

Rodgers commanded the midfielder to recover the deep defense. Except for the small Coutinho who stayed near the midfielder as a conveyor belt between offense and defense, even Gerrard has returned to the defense because of his height, long legs and rich experience. Frontier of our restricted area.

Rogers did not give up the offense, but he wanted to withstand the period when Manchester United might be in full swing, and at the same time counterattack more efficiently.

However, Giggs has the confidence to put all his eggs in one basket. Zhou Tiancheng and Fellaini pressed the half-court at the same time. It is destined to be impossible to give the opponent such a chance.

Gerrard intercepted the pass outside the penalty area, but he didn't even have a chance to get up. Zhou Tiancheng immediately fought him, one step faster, and directly stabbed Falcao at the front of the penalty area. Falcao forcibly turned around in the crowd and completed a very high-quality volley, brushing the goal post and flying out of the baseline.

Even under such conditions, Zhou Tiancheng sent the ball to Falcao.

Falcao turned around and gave Zhou Tiancheng a thumbs up. This is the pass he wanted.

"Falcao, it's only a little short, there is a real call between him and Zhou Tiancheng!" Zhan Jun joked with a smile.

Manchester United began to implement a thorough high-post press, which was completely out of rhythm with the first half. Even if Liverpool pushed the ball into the midfield, Smalling and Rojo followed up immediately to stare at Coutinho and Gerald.

Even with a gentle referee like Michael Oliver, he could only use yellow cards to control the situation. Smalling and Rojo were each given one.

But it worked after all. At least the central defender’s immediate forward pressure created an opportunity for Zhou Tiancheng to retreat. After he got the ball, it was not so easy for Henderson to fight back, and he had to pay a yellow card. one sheet.

In the second half, yellow cards suddenly flew all over the sky. According to many people's expectations, this was a bit like a double red meeting.

But that's all. From the perspective of the scene, Manchester United had a complete advantage in the second half. As many people expected, Manchester United finally showed signs of being reborn.

Falcao and Van Persie are in the middle as a fixed fulcrum, while Di Maria and Rooney are swimming around the penalty area, ready to look for opportunities to respond to midfielders Zhou Tiancheng and Fellaini after they counter-robbed the ball.

Looking at such a scene, Yang Cheng laughed from the bottom of his heart. Although on the surface, he still maintains the professional demeanor that a commentator should have: "Falcao, the tiger, is Giggs' back move. Seeing him coming again, he received a pass from Zhou Tiancheng, and he sent Sakho Left behind, wow! He got in the box! Shot!!! OH!!!!"

"Sit down, old man, no goals again. Really..."

Falcao's shot was saved by Mignolet's quick response, but Carragher couldn't bear it, because he had experienced ups and downs deep in his heart.

Yang Cheng laughed, sat down and protested dissatisfiedly: "Jamie, you are too domineering, aren't you? Your voice was no lower than mine just now. When Liverpool scored a goal, you shouted louder than anyone else. Why? Just now I'm telling the truth, can't you take it?"

Carragher glanced at him sideways: "To each other."

"Look, this is Anfield, so what? Do you believe me when I say Liverpool can't win? You definitely don't believe it. I wanted to gamble with you.

forget it! "

Carragher frantically raised his middle finger in his heart. Although the two of them saw the situation on the court temporarily stable, they both took off their headsets a little. , let this person play by himself!

He was really worried about being slapped in the face again, not once or twice.

On the surface, he is of course the same as the fans who play with style in the KOP stands, and he will naturally not be convinced. After all, Manchester United is still far from winning. Let's talk about the ability to equalize.

However, such a scene made their palms sweat, and the formation was already out of touch. Coutinho couldn't get the ball from the backcourt at all, so he could only wait in the frontcourt.

It doesn't bode well anytime you're in that situation, and this season Rodgers has proven his inability to clean up the mess.

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Manchester United's numerical advantage on the front line allows Falcao to get enough performance opportunities in the penalty area, or such a tactic may be suitable for him. Rooney and Di Maria's wide-range running attracted the defensive midfielders at the front of the penalty area. Van Persie is an excellent fulcrum, at least not afraid of one-on-one with Lovren, while Zhou Tiancheng is close to the penalty area, and central defender Sacco is natural It is impossible to just stare at Falcao, and he will definitely be distracted by Zhou Tiancheng.

Falcao was actually very careful. He started almost at the same time as Sakho, and ran around Sakho in a small semi-circular arc towards the middle of the penalty area. It was impossible for the tall Sakho to turn around and catch up with him. He was almost sure that as long as he got rid of Sakho, he would be able to comfortably receive Zhou Tiancheng's pass.

Facts have proved that all choices of trusting Zhou Tiancheng are correct. Although Zhou Tiancheng couldn't find space to shoot under the dense blockade of as many as three people at the front of the penalty area, he looked up and saw Falcao. Delicately slammed past Gerrard's tackle, the pick passed over Sakho's nearly 1.9-meter head. After stopping the ball in the chest in the penalty area, Falcao volleyed and went straight to the dead corner.

"Equalize! Falcao! Hahahahaha! Tiger Falcao, this is equal!" Yang Cheng suddenly jumped up from the commentary seat and shouted.

Falcao turned around and jumped onto Zhou Tiancheng's shoulder, shouting loudly: "Zhou, I love you to death!"

Zhou Tiancheng was also very excited, he didn't delve into the ambiguity in Falcao's words, and rubbed his hair vigorously: "Not bad, Ramédal."

"Ah, don't mess with my hair, Zhou, this is a three-hundred-pound hairstyle!" Falcao imitated Fellaini and made an afro style, which was ruined by Zhou Tiancheng, and immediately howled. Zhou Tiancheng didn't take it seriously at all: "You're a tiger, why do you need so much hair? If you make it like this, others will be afraid of you? Tigers never rely on this to scare Xiaoxiao."

This scene fell into Yang Cheng's eyes, which made him feel even better: "Zhou Tiancheng rubbed Falcao's hair casually, the tiger's hair is not easy to touch! But why does Falcao have no opinion at all? Because Zhou Tiancheng is the king! Only those princes who have real status and are absolutely worthy of their strength can tame the tiger, well, the fact is like this, the tiger and the prince from the Red Devils, this is the secret to return to the top of the list..."

"Yang, you know too much." Carragher cryptically protested beside him.

But Yang Cheng's words have already been spoken, and they have become popular in Manchester.

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