The team also seems to have become accustomed to Lindy dribbling the ball forward.

Even the fans at the scene began to shout Lindy's name unconsciously:

"captainlin!"

"captainlin!"

"captainlin!"

Amid such cheers, Lindy seemed to have entered a new state.

When he crossed the center line, Mikel finally rushed forward.

Without any hesitation, Lindy moved his right foot, and Henderson behind him continued to advance with the ball.

Even Henderson himself didn't realize that even for such a pass, he didn't need to deliberately meet the ball, as if he was dribbling the ball in the first place.

Lindy, who was without the ball, just glanced at Mikel in front of him, suddenly accelerated and threw away the opponent.

Liverpool's push continues.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew at Stamford Bridge.

The first wave of cold air pouring out from the Arctic Circle begins to sweep across Britain.

The Chelsea fans at the scene couldn't help but shrink their necks, and a chill instantly spread throughout the stadium.

Winter

Coming

On the court, Henderson had already knocked the ball across to Lindy.

The two of them have become quite close to each other in this season's games.

Lindy, who regained the ball, faced Lampard. He just glanced to the right at Henderson, and then made a sudden "explosion" directly to Lampard's left side.

The cheers of the Liverpool fans at the scene became even louder, and the heated atmosphere in the crowd was in sharp contrast to the shrinking Chelsea stands beside them.

The players on the bench were so excited that they stood up one by one and rushed to the sidelines.

People seemed to be witnessing something.

After breaking through Lampard, only Terry and Alex were left in front of Lindy.

Lindy tapped her right foot forward again, making a gesture of hitting the door.

In Lindy's eyes, the flying Terry looked like a mobile humanoid pile designed by Shirley and Wu Tengzi.

Clicking with your right foot and pushing with your left foot, your eyes suddenly opened up.

Lindy reached the ball again and broke into the penalty area.

Facing Cech's attack, Lindy suddenly moved the ball to the right.

Neither Terry, who was following up, nor Cech, who was attacking, expected this pass.

When they looked over with horrified faces, the football had already flown into the goal.

2 to 1

Liverpool went ahead at Stamford Bridge.

And the red figure who scored the goal still doesn't quite understand what happened.

I saw that he still had a silly smile on his face, as if he was confirming whether all this was true.

At this moment, Captain Lin's words were still in his mind: "Don't think too much, just shoot!"

"It seems like it really works!"

"Yes! yes! I scored! I scored!" Sterling finally reacted and rushed to the camera on the sidelines: "Mom, did you see it? I scored! It's me, Rahim.

!I scored!"

When Lindy saw Sterling's appearance, it was difficult to imagine him together with the future Sterling who was a member of Kong Men F4.

"Team Lin, I scored a goal, thank you!" Sterling then remembered who had selflessly passed the ball to him.

When Lindy saw the little Sterling running towards him, he couldn't help but pick him up on his back.

Just like how Ronaldinho carried Messi on his back.

Let Sterling accept the cheers of all the Liverpool fans.

Dalgliesh also clapped happily: "This boy, he has done this..."

Gerald also came up and stood beside him and said: "Boss, I'm a little scared now!"

Dalgliesh looked confused, what did he mean?

Gerrard continued: "If I had known today, I would have gone to Madrid with you and handed him the captain's armband personally. If... Lindy didn't come to Liverpool, I would have retired.

They won’t be willing to accept it.”

Dalglish was stunned, and he couldn't help but sweat on his back: "Yes... yes, maybe, this is the fate of Liverpool? No! Fortunately, this is the fate of Liverpool!"

On the Chelsea side, from the coaching bench to the stands, to the sweaty players on the field, everyone felt a chill.

What the hell is this [super animal waist], what kind of bullshit is this [worldly waist]!

This is the [Shiyi midfielder], okay?

He has deceived us for so long, look at this dribbling, look at this advancement and organization, look at this final pass.

A 17-year-old kid actually scored the key goal in the League Cup quarter-finals??

Lampard is becoming more and more envious of Gerrard chatting with the coach on the sidelines.

After fighting for a lifetime, it’s still my turn to win??

Comparing people to each other is really annoying.

For other teams watching this game in front of the TV, it is just adding insult to injury.

Liverpool, which is already strong, has its core players still in their growth stage???

Is there anything more fucked up than this?

The following game can be described as a two-level reversal.

Chelsea had just begun to plan a massive offensive counterattack when they were knocked back into their own half with a stick.

The 76th minute of the game.

Liverpool stole the ball in the backcourt and Henderson handed the ball to Lindy immediately.

And this seems to have become a habit of the players on the field.

Lindy carried Mikel with his back to catch the ball, turned with his right foot, turned around and volleyed the ball into the gap behind Terry and Alex.

It's that little red figure again.

Sterling's characteristics are brought into full play here, including a keen sense of smell, first-class running position and fast speed.

But Sterling, who was running, did not stop the ball.

People run following the football.

The moment the football rolled into the penalty area, he shot without even raising his head!

This caught Cech off guard, and the football went through his right armpit.

The moment the football rolled into the goal, Stamford Bridge seemed to be burned through by red flames and fell into a world of ice and fire.

The fans in blue looked at the crazy people who were about to take off their red jerseys in the biting cold wind.

All that's left is envy.

"Mike, rent it!"

"Take advantage of the winter window to accept loans from those first-tier domestic leagues. It is best to go to La Liga or the Bundesliga. I think you can reap the rewards in two years."

Dalglish looked at the flying figure on the field and strengthened his determination.

It is not a good choice to let a 17-year-old child who is still growing grow up under the fierce competition in the Premier League for a long time.

The fall of so many geniuses was vividly remembered by Dalglish.

Moreover, he also needs more game experience. The current first team cannot give him so many opportunities.

With this goal, 1/4 of the League Cup match completely lost its suspense.

Although Chelsea still performed well in attack in the following period, they were still unable to break through Liverpool's goal.

In particular, Lukaku's several frontcourt runs and shots fully demonstrated his talent.

What is missing may be a goal.

Lindy's two passes and one shot helped Liverpool reach the semi-finals of the League Cup.

For such a performance, the media directly gave Lindy a perfect score of 10.

After the game, Lindy, who was the MVP of the game, was interviewed by a female reporter from the sidelines.
To be continued...