"Fernando Torres! Fiorentina has lost the third goal at home!
OMG！ OMG！
The pace of the game was too fast.
Alonso's ball to clear the encirclement was simply a stroke of genius. It actually turned into an offensive move!
It was a pity that Jovetic's long shot did not go in, but this was football.
Qin Xiong made Montolivo realize his insignificance and fragility in the process of turning into the middle to chase the ball!
He protested to the referee like a crying child. Everyone could see that he had overestimated himself and knocked into Qin Xiong. As a result, he lost his balance and fell to the ground. In turn, he wanted to put the blame on Qin Xiong to cheat a foul?
Yes, the responsibility was on Qin Xiong, but that was only because Qin Xiong's ability to confront was completely stronger than Montolivo!
When Natali and Krodrup also tried to scramble for the ball's landing spot, Qin Xiong, who had the upper hand, did not give them any chance. He took the lead to jump and headed the ball to assist Torres in a one-on-one.
The Red Army killer, Torres, calmly pushed the ball into the goal and scored a wonderful goal!
In just a dozen seconds, we saw a combination of several wonderful scenes in the game.
Jovetic's beautiful long shot after passing Alonso, Reina's incredible save, Alonso's unintentional offensive move, Qin Xiong's confrontation and crushing Montolivo and Torres's elegant shot to break the goal!
Fiorentina is trailing 0: 3 to the Red Army's Liverpool at home. Can Fiorentina create a miracle to turn the game around?
Difficult, too difficult!
Their midfield can't withstand Liverpool's midfield at all! "
After Torres's goal, Qin Xiong rushed behind Torres, put his arm around his shoulder and said with a smile, "You finally grasped an opportunity."
Torres turned around and jokingly pushed Qin Xiong. He laughed and said, "If I can't grasp such an opportunity, I might as well die!"
Qin Xiong said, "That's good. Next time, if there's a more difficult opportunity, you must seize it!"
Torres replied confidently, "Of course I will!"
"Ah!"
Gerard rushed up and grabbed their shoulders, jumping up and down as he shouted.
The Liverpool players in the backfield raised their chins and looked at their teammates in the front field celebrating.
At this moment, Red Army's confidence and pride came from his bones!
Comain returned to his seat after applauding on the sidelines.
The game was completely under Liverpool's control and he was not worried at all.
Prandelli, on the other hand, was at a loss.
If Fiorentina suffered two consecutive defeats, whether they could advance to the knockout stage would be really uncertain!
What he was most afraid of was that Liverpool would crush Fiorentina's will. Then, the negative impact of this Champions League defeat would affect the league and even further!
He had to be terrified. He had to protect the team's morale and fighting spirit in order to avoid being brutally destroyed by Liverpool and become a nightmare. The most effective way to protect the team was to avoid conceding any more goals!
Prandelli waved his hand and ordered Fiorentina to retreat, reduce the pace of the game, and not risk going into the attack.
The Purple Lily generals bowed their heads reluctantly. They had to admit that they did not have the capital to compete with Liverpool in a battle environment where they could not stabilize the midfield.
Whoever got the midfield would get the world. The Purple Lily had to tuck their tails and put away their ridiculous ambitions if they gave away the midfield at their doorstep.
The Liverpool generals returned to the half with their heads held high and were ready to kick off.
They were dismissive of the Fiorentina players and even thought of the 8: 0 massacre of Di Bissegni in the last round.
The outsiders looked surprised and thought that Liverpool had overperformed.
In fact, Liverpool did not "take an inch and take a mile" on the basis of the 8: 0 score. It was entirely because the opponent was so fragile that they lost interest in the second half of the game.
As for Fiorentina, it was simply a fool's dream to think that they could defend against Liverpool by shrinking their defense!
The Liverpool players told themselves in their hearts: We have not had enough fun yet. The game is not over yet!
3: 0 was not the end.
The game restarted and Fiorentina gradually became unscrupulous in order to withstand Liverpool's fierce and incisive offensive.
The Purple Lily took a step back at their doorstep. This step back meant that they lost their vast territory. The Red Army did not intend to let them enjoy the boundless sea and sky. They were still aggressive!
In the 43rd minute of the game, there was an embarrassing scene on the field for Qin Xiong.
It became common for him to bully Montolivo.
When he came to the middle and Gerard plugged forward, the football was controlled by Qin Xiong at his feet.
Seeing Gerard plugging forward to the right front, the trembling Montolivo was wary of Qin Xiong sending a straight ball to Gerard.
But Qin Xiong broke through from the left front. Montolivo misjudged and his eyes were bloodshot. He did not know if he was aggrieved or angry, or if he was really angry out of humiliation. When he hurriedly turned around, there was only one voice in his heart: This bastard can't go over! He can't go over!
He can't trample on his dignity and walk past him again and again!
But when Montolivo turned around, his feet slipped and he could only use his hands and feet to pull Qin Xiong. His hand that reached out to Qin Xiong directly grabbed onto Qin Xiong's pants!
Qin Xiong's right leg could not move, and then his body lost balance and fell to the ground. When he fell forward, he did drag Montolivo's body forward by half a meter.
Instantly, there was a roar of laughter at Franchi Stadium.
It came from the visiting fans.
The Purple Lily fans were expressionless, and many people could not stand it and lowered their heads.
The Red Army fans began to jeer.
Because they saw Qin Xiong's naked body!
Qin Xiong felt a chill in his lower body after he fell. He looked back and did not know whether to laugh or cry.
Montolivo's twisted body lay next to his heels, and his outstretched right hand clutched tightly to his pants, which had been pulled down to his knees!
Qin Xiong immediately reached out to pull up his pants, but Montolivo seemed to be delirious from the fall and was still clutching his pants. Qin Xiong did not know whether to laugh or cry as he shouted at him, "Hey, if you want to exchange pants with me, let's talk about it after the game, okay?"
Montolivo came to his senses. He glared at Qin Xiong angrily and shouted, "You!"
It looked like a fight was about to break out, but the artistic youth held back.
Qin Xiong finally stood up, pulled up his pants with both hands, and fastened them again. Then he stood there with his hands on his hips. He heard the jeers from the Red Army fans and looked helplessly at the stands where the visiting fans were. Now, the Red Army fans seemed to be even more unscrupulous.
"Qin Xiong, he's in love with you!"
"Qin Xiong, he wants your naked body!"
"He'll strip you naked next time!"
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