Stamford Bridge finally rose up with a red sunset today, so dazzling in a blue ocean.

"Harvey... Alonso..." McManaman exclaimed, "He is today's hero. In such a difficult time for Liverpool, his world wave brought three consecutive league victories!"

Today Liverpool did not fall into the pit of three days ago, and they stayed tenaciously to the end.

Abrahimović shook his head and shook his head, looking disappointed and left the stands, my beautiful football, where are you, so much money and why the coach is still like this.

"Congratulations to Liverpool, they finally stopped the decline after the ninth round of the league. Now they are ranked 11th. There is still hope for them to compete for the top four," Peterson said after the game.

"Good job, Harvey (Alonso, Maqin ran to the sidelines to celebrate Alonso's world wave, and even more to celebrate the victory.

Hard-won!

"How can we rely on you to save the team every time, then we are too useless", Alonso, who scored the goal, was very happy and joked with him.

"Haha", Maqin laughed happily.

From the beginning of meeting Manchester City, Mark scored every field, the league won two consecutive victories, and the Champions League drew. It can be said that he is constantly giving Liverpool blood transfusions to stop the decline.

Now the team has finally shown signs of recovery after winning three consecutive victories. They do not seek to win the championship. As long as they can get the victory they deserve and stay in the first group at the end of the season, they are not a failure this season.

They don't have much to participate in the affairs of the club board, but for the team, for the fans, and more for themselves, even if this season is difficult, they cannot easily give up.

"Come, come, all come", Gerrard waved his hand to let the surrounding teammates gather on the sidelines, put their shoulders on their shoulders, forming a circle.

"Listen, guys," Gerrard's voice echoed in the red circle.

"Remember how we feel today. We are slowly coming back. Tomorrow we will continue the next game. We will fight for every victory in the future."

"Forget that we used to be champions, put down our body, our red flag is not a accumulation of honor, but a spell."

"We are...", he shouted.

"Liverpool, Liverpool, Liverpool!", the shouts of all the players broke the sky at Stamford Bridge.

Just like on the surface of the sea, a burst of red light burst into the sky!

"Let's go through the storm together... we will see the sky soon." The visiting fans who came with the team were excited and reluctant to leave at Stamford Bridge for a long time.

Chelsea are their old rivals, and it can be said that they are enemies. Liverpool have always had more losses than less in the league, and more wins and less in the Champions League.

A few months ago they fell at the feet of Chelsea in the Champions League, and today they finally took revenge in the league!

What's more, at such an important moment, the effect of this victory on Liverpool's morale and state is incalculable.

"Congratulations, I didn't expect that when it was so difficult, you could burst out so much energy," Scolari said while shaking hands with Sammy Lee.

"Thank you, we are lucky," he said modestly.

Regarding the mess left by taking over Benitez halfway, Sammy Lee's plan was to do his best to help Liverpool survive this difficulty.

Without a win, the club was chaotic. To be honest, he didn't have any requirements for results, and the club didn't give him any hard indicators. He was just a transition.

But these few games let him see the team's desperate spirit, they really can't lose again.

October is about to pass. If they can't recover their decline in time, what awaits them is the devil's schedule for the three-line battle in November and the turbulence of the winter break transfer period.

No one would want to stay in a team with no hope. The reason why Liverpool did not lose a lot of blood in the summer is because many players have long contracts.

Now he finally let go of the heart that has been hanging this month, morale is available, Liverpool will not collapse in winter!

...

"In the focus of the last round of battle, Liverpool beat Chelsea 1-0 away, and it has begun to show a recovery..."

Sky Sports TV is broadcasting the Premier League highlights, and Maqin and Isabella are lying dead on the sofa at home.

He has been very busy this month. The national team plays with many clubs away from home. They did not stay in Liverpool for a few days. They have their last game at home at the end of the month to play Portsmouth.

Finally, he didn’t have to go out. He wanted to take the opportunity to accompany Isabella. His younger sister Aiming stayed in high school after she was in high school. There used to be a restless Aiming company. They went out shopping when they saw the sky. More and more lazy.

My sister is accompanied by a bunch of buddies and MKQ18 fan clubs at school. It is at the age of playfulness. The number of visits to him has obviously gone from bad to worse.

My sister is not in the middle! He sighed.

"Eh, baby, what class do you have this semester", he asked without words.

Isabella yawned, curled up and sank into the sofa, "Go to the community to volunteer, and spread the doctrine. There are not many classes. Why do you have arrangements?"

There are arrangements and time. I will definitely not go anywhere next summer. I will travel and go to the sunny beach!

He secretly made up his mind.

In the current state of two people, you don’t have to go there. If you meet someone who makes you feel particularly comfortable and loves each other, you actually stay at home, watch soap operas, cook, and walk the dog, even for one day. If you can't say a few words, you will feel full of heart, and will not be empty at all.

Because the rest is tacit understanding, of course, in reality, there can be a pair of thousands of such couples, which is not bad.

Not only fall in love, but also congenial, the requirements are too high, so it is too difficult to meet, most people will never meet.

Just as Mark Qin wanted to imagine the good life of next summer, the apple on hand rang.

"Watch BBC!" It was Jonathan.

"Baby, BBC", "Oh"

The splendidly decorated lobby on the TV, the host in suits and leather shoes, and the "French Football" logo on the curtain behind the award platform is the Golden Globe awards scene.

At present, Golden Ball has not merged with FIFA's World Footballer, and it is selected separately by "French Football" magazine.

In later generations, they split and merged and made a lot of noise, but the Golden Globes did have a huge influence in football, especially after they expanded the selection to world football in 2007.

"French Football" magazine editor-in-chief Sanz is introducing the performance of the top three players in the past season, namely Ronaldo, Messi and Torres.

The TV camera timely hit Ronaldo and Messi in suits and shoes off the stage. Torres recuperated at home and did not go to the scene. In this scene, Mark Qin seemed familiar.

Dreaming back to his previous life, how many years have been since these two goods were inhumane. He remembered that he had watched the live broadcast for two years, and then there was no sense of anticipation, and Madele felt so desperate.

"Cristiano Ronaldo", Sanz opened the envelope in his hand and said the final name.

The lights were on and the hairspray was still on, Ronaldo couldn't hide his excitement and walked towards the stage. It is understandable that the first time will always make people unable to control themselves.

This cargo scored 36 goals in the league last season, 8 more than Torres, 8 in the Champions League, only one less than Mark Qin, and 50 goals in all competitions combined.

You know he is in the Premier League! It was indeed an open season and won the Champions League again. There is no doubt about winning.

"Congratulations on your shortlist, sorry for not winning, I will continue to come next year", Maqin picked up his mobile phone and quickly edited a text message to Torres.

It may be that he posted it quickly and got a reply in a short while.

"I can't wait to return to the arena and fight with you guys. The team's performance has been great recently!"

"Heal your wounds with peace of mind, next year we will play the Return of the King together! The whole team is waiting for our top scorer"

Putting down the phone and watching Ronaldo holding the golden ball on the TV, although the two **** are about the same length, he suddenly felt that the one in Ronaldo's hand was much better than the one at the beginning of the month.

"Didi"

"Your vote ranks sixth!" Jonathan's text message was sent again.

There is no difference between the sixth and the sixtieth. Only the first is meaningful. He didn't think much of it.

"It's a good place," Isabella, who came close, looked at the text message and said.

"It has no practical significance, it just looks better. The coaches and reporters who score next year will not add this year's score," he put down his phone and said with a smile.

"It's not right for you to say that," Isabella said, sitting upright. "Look at your team, one is third and the other is sixth. It is estimated that your captain Steven (Gerald) will not rank too much. Later, there is Harvey (Alonso

"These are the four big superstars", she posed four fingers, "Your team must get more attention than before. Don't all pseudo-fans like us look at this."

"Does it depend on the tactical arrangement of how you play?" She rarely put on an arrogant posture.

See if I'm right, huh, praise me...

Makqin looked at her in surprise. Shibei took three days to look at her with admiration. This is the same one he encountered at the beginning. He only heard the team name. Even the Premier League and the Champions League are stupid and don’t know, but only knows Beckham. Your girlfriend?

"It's okay, baby, you are going to be a teacher"

"That's", she raised her snowy neck, squinted at Maqin, as if hiding a proud little peacock in her heart.

If she didn't have herself, would she be brought into the world of football? Mark Qin was stunned for a while.

Destiny is fortune, so tricks people.

"Eh, no reward", Isabella was upset after waiting for a long time without responding.

"Haha, yes, there is a big one," Mark pounced on it with a loud cry, "Ah..."

Now that I have come and have changed so many people and things, then the two of you two will turn.

It's time to rest too.

...

The morning sun is not as hot as the previous two months, and the Premier League is about to enter the November winter schedule.

Starting from the end of this month, Liverpool will have to face three-line battles, the League, the Champions League, and the League Cup.

They can't give up the league.

In the Champions League, the position is so awkward and uncomfortable. If you have lost before, it will be easier.

League Cup, let the bench and reserve team play.

Sammy Lee and Hugh McAure came out of the smoky office and stretched towards the sun.

"Ah..." Sammy Lee yawned, "I only now know that Rafa is really not a human being."

The two of them arrived at four o'clock in the morning. They had never coached giants before, so they knew what kind of workload a giant coach faced.

Various periods of entanglement ~lightnovelpub.net~ Choices, choices, expectations and pressures of clubs and fans.

The two of them studied for a long time and found that there was no choice at all. They could only play one game and watch one game. Could it be that now they can say, "Why don't you play the league and give up all the cups?"

Then they will definitely follow in the footsteps of Rafa and lose their prestige in the locker room. Since the Champions League can be given up, it should be possible to be lazy in the league.

The human heart is like this, if you open a seam, it will be torn infinitely!

"Oh," Mark Qin, who had just arrived in Melwood, watched the two unshaven old men come out of the office building, with a tired expression on his face, and said in surprise: "You two old men won't stay up all night, right?"

Hugh McAurey walked over and shook his head with a tired look, and asked him: "How is your physical recovery?"

"Very good, ready to play", he said inexplicably, what's up.

"Okay," Xio patted him on the shoulder, "Get ready for the devil's schedule...", turning his face away, I didn't know whether it was with pity or helplessness.