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Chapter 1031

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With the arrogance of looking down on all living things, Qin Xiong ran to the side of the field after he scored and raised his hands. He gestured with his thumbs to the jersey number on his back.

Number 7!

Liverpool's number 7!

There were many great number 7s in the Grassi world, but in the past 30 years, Liverpool did not have another great number 7 like Kevin Keegan or Kenny Dalglish!

Did McManaman count?

Chris Mitchell?

Come on, they were good, but in terms of achievements and honor, they could not be compared to Kevin Keegan and Dalglish at all!

Nearly 30 years later, Liverpool's number 7 was worn by Qin Xiong!

The jersey number, which had been overshadowed for a long time, began to erase the dust from this moment and began to shine again!

The Red Army fans cheered Qin Xiong's name excitedly in the visiting fans' stands.

"Qin Xiong! Qin Xiong! Qin Xiong! "

The scene of thousands of people expressing their support and love for Qin Xiong was spectacular in White Hart Lane!

In just 60 minutes, Qin Xiong had conquered most of the Red Army fans through his performance on the field!

If Gerard, Torres, and Alonso were the revival of the Red Army in England and the uprising against Manchester United's rule, then after repeated failures, Qin Xiong's arrival became the vanguard that sounded the horn of the "Battle of the Kings". He would be the catalyst for the restoration of the Red Army in England and shoulder a heavier and greater responsibility!

At this moment, many of the older Liverpool fans, especially the Liverpool fans who had followed Liverpool's fall from the throne, the loss of their glory, and continued to be trampled under Manchester United's feet for a long time, stared at Qin Xiong and examined the team's overall lineup. Their hearts were filled with lofty sentiments as they prayed silently.

"Let us be great and glorious again!"

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Qin Xiong and his teammates walked back to the other half of the court. Comain was laughing heartily on the sidelines. He adjusted his pants, which had slipped a little from jumping up to celebrate, and then suppressed his excitement. He calmly walked to the technical area and sat down.

3:0

A three-goal lead should be enough for Comain to rest easy.

Redknapp sighed deeply and helplessly. His numb expression was as if he had resigned himself to the situation. Since he was defeated by Liverpool, then so be it. Anyway, he would only lose by three points. As for honor and dignity, White Hart Lane had long lived under the shadow of the Premier League's BIG4. Manchester United, Arsenal, Chelsea and Liverpool had always been at their beck and call at White Hart Lane. So what if they suffered another defeat?

In the 68th minute of the game, Modric broke away from Alonso's defense after playing a one-two with Lennon in the midfield. He took the initiative to move to the flank, intending to change positions with Lennon with the intention of disrupting Liverpool's defense in the middle and backfield.

Mascherano did not give him any more chances. He fiercely intercepted Modric and knocked him to the ground. Modric's ability to protect the ball was good, which allowed him to win a free kick in the front field for Tottenham Hotspur.

Modric personally took the free kick. He stood in front of the football, and Tottenham Hotspur's attacking players surged into Liverpool's penalty area.

After the referee, Dodd, blew the whistle, Modric opened a big arc with an inside spin ball!

The football fell into the penalty area. Crouch, who was in front, should have had a chance to touch the football, but somehow, he made a mistake in the timing of his take-off. He went over the top!

This caused Liverpool's defense to panic in this set piece attack.

Damn it!

Why did that expert go over the top?

God knows what he was doing.

After he went over the top, the football continued to fly, and the marking at the real landing point made a mistake.

Like a small tank, Palacios rushed forward and bent slightly to hit the football with his forehead!

He did it!

Mascherano could only watch awkwardly. He raised his foot and almost kicked Palacios. Fortunately, he withdrew his foot in time. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Reina pounced out in a hurry. It was originally a subconscious save. After he pounced out, he gritted his teeth and roared in his heart: Why is it a rebound ball?!

If the football had flown straight towards the goal, Reina might have been able to save the goal, but Palacios' header was a bouncing ball!

The football became unpredictable after bouncing on the ground and flew under Reina's palm into Liverpool's goal!

White Hart Lane regained its vitality. The Tottenham Hotspur fans seemed to have heard the horn for a counterattack. They shouted themselves hoarse and cheered for Palacios' goal. They waved their arms wildly in an attempt to stimulate and boost the morale of the Tottenham Hotspur team!

It went in!

If there was a first, there would be a second!

Liverpool?

We did not surrender. The game is not over yet!

"Tottenham Hotspur team has pulled a goal back. Palacios' header has broken the goal. Redknapp's expression has eased a little. This may be a positive sign. The Tottenham Hotspur team has always been a little crazy. Who knows what kind of performance they will have in the next period of time?"

Comain, who had just sat down and assumed a calm posture, stood up again. He walked to the sidelines with a serious expression. He was naturally worried that Tottenham Hotspur's goal would make Tottenham Hotspur's morale even higher.

In the emotional arena of the Premier League, no one could measure the importance of morale to a team. A team with an amazing morale could often play a jaw-dropping performance in a short period of time.

Liverpool kicked off again. The Red Army was still calm and patient as they organized the offense in an orderly manner.

In the 71st minute of the game, Qin Xiong received Alonso's pass from the left flank and dribbled two steps horizontally to the middle. He was waiting. The Tottenham Hotspur defenders around him were like a pack of wolves, waiting for the opportunity to move. They surrounded him and waited for him to break through before they launched a counterattack to gain the upper hand.

Qin Xiong suddenly flicked the ball to the empty area behind Giorgio Luca.

The full-back, Aurelio, rushed up and made a pass near the end line.

Torres crossed diagonally in front of the goal and shot with his left foot. Gomez moved nimbly to the side of the near post and brilliantly saved Torres's shot from a small angle!

"Gomez's performance was amazing. He blocked Torres's shot at the goal! If Tottenham Hotspur can continue to play like this, they should not have conceded three goals. Hopefully, Gomez can play so brilliantly again next time. "

Tottenham Hotspur was still playing high up and they also quickened their pace because there was not much time left in the game.

Lennon came to the right flank of the front field. He dribbled and broke forward. After being surrounded by Alonso and Aurelio, he made Alonso commit a foul during the breakthrough.

Tottenham Hotspur was awarded another free kick on the flank of the front field. Modric came in front of the football again and was ready to take the free kick.

This time, Liverpool's defense of the set piece did not give Tottenham Hotspur a chance. Carragher played the role of a stabilizing force and decisively cleared the ball with a header.

The ball that was cleared out of the sidelines was still in Tottenham Hotspur's possession.

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