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Chapter 393 God of Fate(2/2)

"The new Suarez cannot solve the problem of scoring, can stone?"

"He replaced Torres."

"Oh my God, Liverpool has no high center, unless Kuyt makes up for it, it's a tactical adjustment."

"As a fulcrum, Stone wanders beside him. This is really worth looking forward to. Kuyt must have no problem, it depends on whether Stone can perform."

Rheinker soon saw the clues, and Liverpool did have any tactical changes.

Torres walked off the court in a depressed mood, and failed to score a goal made him very depressed. When he got off the court, he just gently hit Wu Sanshi...

As soon as he came up, Wu Sanshi deliberately avoided Modric. This guy is too capable of running and fighting, so he must not be targeted by him.

He tried his best to lean against Kuyt and at the same time narrowed the distance with Tottenham center back Basson, which would make the two midfielders of Tottenham uncomfortable.

Bang,

Carragher took the ball directly from the backcourt and looked for Kuyt directly.

Too purposeful.

But King, who was standing behind him, did not let Kuyt succeed. Under the double-team of his teammate Palacios, King still pushed the ball out.

This simple attack did not pose any threat.

Instead, the ball fell to Modric's feet.

Modric stopped the ball with his right foot and turned to the right and brought the ball forward.

The movements on the football field are very elegant and agile. At first glance, I thought it was Messi.

Modric passed the ball without rushing. He looked up and watched several times. Finally, he locked his teammates in the target.

Just as he was about to kick off the ball, a man like wind came from his right side and suddenly stretched out his left foot.

Bang,

Wu Sanshi poked his ball away!

"pretty!"

"God!"

“It was a pretty interception!”

"Modric didn't expect that Stone would come back to catch up with him. He was too careless. The ball now fell at Gerald's feet."

"Gerard took two steps and shot!"

Bang--

A shocking shot from 30 yards away roared out!

Tottenham goalkeeper is not prepared enough!

Fortunately, Gerald's shooting angle was too straight, so he subconsciously rushed down the side, but he could only barely push the ball with both hands.

There was no problem with this push, but Wu Sanshi was one step faster than Basson!

Just as Wu Sanshi poked the ball to Gerald, Wu Sanshi started sprinting.

The moment Gerald shot, Wu Sanshi happened to rush past Basson.

The speed is as fast as a phantom.

The God of Fate favored Wu Sanshi at this moment, and the ball pushed by Tottenham goalkeeper just rolled in front of Wu Sanshi.

Wu Sanshi did not need any adjustments, and he pushed the straight line with his right foot bow flat, and the ball finally flew into the lower left corner of the goal.

“goooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooool!”

“gooooooooooooooooooooooooool!”

“Stone!”

“Stone!”

“stoooooooooooone    goal!”

"Oh, God, the second foot touched the ball."

"This is incredible, how did he do it?"

"He was still near the midfield a few seconds ago, but he is now faster than any Tottenham player."

"Does he know that Gerald's shot will eventually come for him!"
Chapter completed!
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