The song is over.

As the football flew into the net, heavy rain suddenly poured down on Anfield.

There was no warning.

Just like this goal.

Lao Zhan was so excited that he choked for words, but he quickly responded:

"1 to 0!"

"Lindy's goal helped Liverpool score the first goal in this crucial [Red-Blue Battle]!"

"This ball is worth thousands of gold!"

"How many people have fallen on the final stage!"

"In the past, how many soldiers died in the darkness before dawn!"

"Once upon a time, the teams that wanted to break through the shackles failed to see the final light."

"Lindy's goal was like the thunderbolt in the Anfield sky just now, stunning the time!"

"If Liverpool wins the championship early today, then Lindy's goal will be engraved in Liverpool's history!"

"Maybe the fans don't understand it so deeply."

"For example, Lindy and Dalglish, who led the team through darkness and won the first Premier League championship, will become the [c-position in the ancestral hall] [home page of the family tree] in the club's Premier League history!"

"And if the big boys at Blue Bridge cannot continue their performance in the Champions League, they will probably have to compete with Tottenham for the FA Cup. After all, Everton is already leading 1-0.

"

Terry looked helplessly at the puzzled Lindy and couldn't believe it.

"This guy seems to be stronger than when he was in the national team." He muttered to himself.

Alex on the side felt that he had heard wrongly: "What did you say?"

"Ah~~~~~"

After scoring the goal, Lindy did not have any celebrations.

Instead, he stood there and screamed to the sky.

Let the raindrops fall on him, and then jump into the grass.

At this moment, Dalglish felt how much pressure this big boy who usually loved to mingle with his teammates was under.

When he punched out hard.

The Liverpool fans at the scene had stopped cheering.

People gradually stood up and applauded Lindy.

It was as if they could see in Lindy's body the shackles he had placed on himself.

But now, there seem to be cracks on the black shackles.

"Bang!"

The fans in front of the TV and at the scene seemed to suddenly hear the sound of the shackles "exploding" in their hearts.

It was as if there was some ferocious beast that was trying to break free.

After being stunned for a moment, Gerald slowly stepped forward and hugged Lindy.

Then, Suarez came up and hugged Lindy too.

His teammates came up one by one to hug Lindy after scoring.

It's like comforting a crying child.

Finally, De Gea also hurried up.

Dalgliesh finally understood what Lindy was carrying.

"I thought wrong, and it almost caused a catastrophe." Dalglish smiled bitterly and shook his head, recalling the scene of Lindy joining the team again in his mind.

"It was the captain's armband and the 96 heroic souls that put too much pressure on Lindy."

Mike Kelly nodded silently.

It's true. How can a person who works hard and has a prosperous career have such a big burden?

"Fortunately, fortunately it's him. Most people certainly can't bear such great pressure and burden."

Dalglish let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, today, Lindy can finally relieve herself of her heavy burden.

Although the game has not been won yet, he knows, he just knows.

You can definitely win today's game.

Before play resumed, Lampard approached Drogba and whispered something in his ear.

The match between the two sides continues.

Liverpool continued to stick to their offensive style of play. They did not want to win the last game on the road to the championship with a defensive game.

At the same time, at Alderhey Children's Hospital.

"Steven, tell me, Dad, listen."

The man lowered his body and put his ear against little Parker's mouth.

"It hurts...Dad...Dad, it hurts..." Just saying these few words, the little guy seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

The man kissed little Parker slowly: "Be good...be patient. Dad will ask the doctor to come over."

After speaking, he wiped away his tears and walked quickly to the door to call the doctor.

Little Parker's mother's tears completely burst into tears at this moment.

And on the TV screen in the ward.

Gerrard happened to receive Lindy's pass, turned around and shot a long shot.

But Terry blocked it with his chest.

Little Parker's expression looked very painful, and he didn't know if he could see the team taking the lead.

After just a moment, his eyes came over and he said softly: "The painkillers may not be effective anymore. The little guy's body has developed drug resistance..."

Before he finished speaking, Old Parker directly grabbed the doctor's arms: "It's okay, he...he hurts too much, please."

The attending physician pursed his lips and nodded slowly in agreement.

When the two entered the ward, little Parker was staring nervously at the picture on the TV.

The pained expression had distorted his little face, but his clear eyes were still bright.

On the screen, Chelsea, the blue team, was organizing a counterattack.

After Ashley Cole intercepted Griezmann's pass, he quickly handed the ball to Lampard.

The game time at this time has reached 24 minutes.

"Glenn (Johnson)!"

After Lindy stole the ball from the opponent's right wing, he immediately pointed at Juan Mata who was starting up, telling Johnson not to rush back.

But Lampard did not look for the attacker Mata on the left.

You must know that Juan Mata has become Chelsea's thigh this season.

In 48 games played, he scored 10 goals and provided 18 assists.

This kind of master-level performance naturally became the key target of prevention in Lindy's eyes.

But the football went straight to the right, and someone who shouldn't have been there caught the football.

"Drogba!"

“Cleverly diverted, Monsalo’s delayed start fooled Enrique!”

On the pitch, Liverpool fans were a little surprised.

How did the team come up with this gap?

Lindy is also quickly returning to defense.

For a moment, two waves, red and blue, mixed together.

A huge wave formed and surged toward Liverpool's half.

Today, Maguire is not here, and De Gea doesn't feel particularly nervous.

Facing Drogba's sudden advance, his position was obviously too far forward.

Yes.

De Gea was hesitant to strike.

Carragher's speed was a bit slow, and he couldn't even catch up with Africa's Andy Lau.

They are both old boys, so why are their speeds so different?

Just when he was in a daze, Drogba suddenly fired a cold arrow from outside the penalty area.

The football flew very high, it was a lob!

De Gea suddenly felt a chill on his back.
Chapter completed!