Liverpool came to White Hart Lane with a new fighting style and cruelly oppressed Tottenham Hotspur for more than 30 minutes. They also destroyed the bottom line of the Tottenham Hotspur fans' ability to resist pressure!
When the home fans at White Hart Lane gazed at Modric expectantly, waiting for him to create something new for the team to fight back against the Red Army, Modric was disappointingly intercepted by the Red Army in the midfield!
Sighs of disappointment had not yet echoed in the White Hart Lane stadium when everything came to an abrupt end.
The moment Alonso's long pass flew out, it was like a bolt from the blue, causing the Tottenham Hotspur fans to fall into the abyss of horror.
Because they could clearly see that Qin Xiong had made a move at some point. Of course, most of their eyes were focused on the football. They only looked at where the football flew or at whose feet it landed. When they noticed that there was a Red Army player near the football that fell behind Tottenham Hotspur's defensive line, they did not know when Qin Xiong had made a move. It was as if Qin Xiong was born to be the companion of the wind. His speed was earth-shattering!
Joel Luca slipped in his haste to turn around and fell to the ground. When he fell, he reached out to Qin Xiong's back, as if he was powerless to pull back Qin Xiong's body.
Bassoon immediately turned his head and rushed diagonally to the football's landing point.
That was the place just after entering the forbidden area.
Qin Xiong was obviously faster than him, and when Qin Xiong's gaze was calm and resolute as he stared at the football falling in front of him, he chose to take off and use his chest to stop the ball.
Stop the ball?
Maybe!
When he jumped and unloaded, he almost turned stopping the ball into an art. He controlled his strength perfectly.
The football changed direction after being gently hit by his chest and floated over Bassoon's head!
Bassoon, who had rushed in front of Qin Xiong, was powerless to stop and turn around to chase the ball. At least he could not be faster than Qin Xiong.
After Qin Xiong landed, he deliberately took a step to the side to bypass Bason.
In a moment of desperation, Bason knew that he would definitely be bypassed. He took advantage of the situation and continued to run towards the end line. In that case, he could use his body to block Qin Xiong!
He had succeeded!
When he collided with Qin Xiong, Qin Xiong realized the danger of collision and had nowhere to hide, so Qin Xiong jumped to avoid colliding with Bason.
There was no doubt that such a thorough and violent collision was unfavorable to Qin Xiong. He was chasing the ball, and his center of gravity was forward. On the other hand, Basson was like a big truck rushing from the side. A head-on collision? Sometimes it was brave, sometimes it was foolish bravery.
Qin Xiong was knocked a meter away in an exaggerated manner before rolling on the ground. Ba Song staggered and fell to the ground as well.
Whoosh!
All the fans in White Hart Lane, as well as the television audience watching the match, saw the fierce confrontation that resembled a boxing match.
Qin Xiong seemed to have lost!
But before the Tottenham fans could rally for Bason, the referee, Dowd, blew the whistle and pointed to the penalty spot!
"Bason stopped Qin Xiong's one-on-one ball! OMG！ Are they okay? That collision was really worrisome! Qin Xiong flew out like he was in a car accident! "
"Oh my God, Tottenham Hotspur had no choice but to foul at that moment, they had no choice! Gomez did attack, but looking at Qin Xiong's technical display of using his chest to stop the ball, we all know that as long as Qin Xiong breaks through Bason, he will easily face Gomez. Maybe Qin Xiong can send the ball into Tottenham Hotspur's goal with his eyes closed! "
"Why didn't anyone praise Alonso's long pass? What an ingenious over-the-top stopper it was! Timing, footwork, coordination with his teammates, and so on, perfect! It couldn't be more perfect! "
"Well, now we have to see if the players from both teams can stay calm. Gerard roared at the referee. He was putting pressure on the referee. Torres, go check on Qin Xiong's condition. Hopefully he won't be hurt! "
The Red Army fans in the stands protested angrily at the Tottenham fans because the Tottenham fans booed the referee, thinking that Dowd's decision was biased towards the Red Army.
They certainly did not think that Bason's action just now was a foul.
"That was just a reasonable collision! Dowd, you've been f * cking bought off by Liverpool's money! "
Listen to the clamor of the Tottenham Hotspur fans. What righteous words, a reasonable collision, the fine English football tradition. Without a collision, could it still be called football?
King and Palacios quarreled with Gerard in front of the referee, and everyone argued for what was right.
Gerard pointed his finger at Qin Xiong and complained about how serious the foul just now was.
At this time, Torres helped Qin Xiong up. To be exact, Qin Xiong had been in the top league for many years and was used to being violated. He had long developed a good sense of pride and protection and a way to deal with it.
It looked like he had fallen badly just now, but in fact, he was not injured at all.
But Torres wanted to help him up. It was enough to pull him up, but Qin Xiong did not know whether to laugh or cry.
He moved his body to show that there was nothing wrong. Even the team doctor did not need to come in. This made Comain, who was furious on the sidelines, calm down a little. He controlled his emotions and did not waste his breath on the fourth official.
Old Redknapp's face was still expressionless, but his face was even redder than before …
King and Palacios also copied Gerard and pointed at Qin Xiong. At this time, they turned around and accused Gerard of exaggerating the facts.
Did you see that?
The Chinese man, who was just short of a 1080-degree spin in the air, stood up in one piece and was intact!
Instead, Basson, who fell to the ground, had to be helped by the Tottenham Hotspur team doctor on the sidelines to take a look at his sprained arm.
"Oh, forget it! Tottenham Hotspur and Liverpool don't make things difficult for Dodd. He is young, but he is not easy to bully. The Football Association will not let the youngest referee in the Premier League be the target of the players' siege. Dodd represents the authority of the Football Association. "
Dodd only showed Basson a yellow card and gave Liverpool a penalty kick. Gerard's protest and pressure were ineffective. He cursed a few times in a low voice and walked away. He came to Qin Xiong and asked, "Are you okay?"
Qin Xiong subconsciously looked at Basson, who was being moved by the team doctor on the sidelines, and joked, "You should ask him."
Gerard snorted and walked to the Tottenham Hotspur penalty area.
White Hart Lane was deafening, and the Tottenham Hotspur fans were about to go crazy.
The Red Army fans, on the other hand, shouted mockingly at the home fans from the visiting fans' stands.
"Are you going to cry like little girls? Why don't you kneel down and beg us to be merciful to you? "
"Of course they won't! Because we will bleed them dry, step on their corpses and party! "
"The Red Army will conquer White Hart Lane and plant our flag here!"
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