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Many people in history have tried to provoke Chen Yingxiong, causing him to lose his composure and perform poorly, falling into their meticulously designed traps.

But without exception, the results for these people were all terrible…

Because they all failed.

Yet there are still people who don't learn their lesson, who don't study their opponent Chen Yingxiong, and continue to bury their heads and walk down this path to the end.

Whitebread is the new tragedy…

Don't think that Chen Yingxiong scoring a goal is the end of it. Just like he shouted to Whitebread—it's not over, Whitebread is done for!

In the following match, Chen Yingxiong kept charging at Whitebread's defense. Though he couldn't use his head anymore, that didn't mean he couldn't use his body, right?

Everyone can imagine how painful it is for someone who is 1.88 meters tall and weighs only 72 kilograms to be constantly suppressed by someone who is 1.95 meters tall and weighs 95 kilograms…

So Whitebread suffered a lot…

He no longer dared to meet Chen Yingxiong's eyes, because he didn't have the time or the mood at all—Chen Yingxiong forced him to be very embarrassed, and he had to use all his skills to barely defend against Chen Yingxiong.

No one would sympathize with him, because it was all his own doing.

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Chen Yingxiong adheres to the "beat a drowning dog" strategy. If his opponent is beaten into the water by him, he will never stand on the shore and arrogantly point at the drowning opponent, shouting loudly, saying something like, "I'll let you off this time, don't let me see you again!" That sounds very impressive.

Doing so may seem very grand, but Chen Yingxiong doesn't like it. He will immediately follow his opponent into the water, and then beat him violently, vowing not to stop until he has held the opponent under the water and drowned him.

Although doing so will make him look like his opponent, like a drowned rat—very embarrassed, without any demeanor, neither unrestrained nor handsome, it can completely ruin the opponent, and he won't have to bear the risk of being attacked by the opponent climbing out of the water.

So seeing Whitebread struggling painfully, Chen Yingxiong would never feel sympathy, but would push him further towards the edge of the cliff!

In the forty-first minute, he got another chance—in fact, in other people's eyes, this was not a chance, but for Chen Yingxiong, it was an excellent opportunity.

Because it was a free kick!

Thirty-two meters from the goal, just within his range—Chen Yingxiong's free kicks are more powerful the further they are from the goal…

The position was in the center, he could shoot on both the left and right sides, making it more difficult for the goalkeeper to defend.

This time when Chen Yingxiong took the football to take the free kick, he didn't ask for anyone's opinion. Charlie Adam was injured and didn't play at all. Even if he did play, Chen Yingxiong wouldn't need to look at Charlie Adam, because he was now the team's number one free kick taker.

When Chen Yingxiong placed the football on the penalty spot, Norwich was nervously building a wall. Since scoring twice with free kicks, he had not scored another free kick. But through his teammates' mouths and media promotion, the whole of England knew that Chen Yingxiong's free kick skills were profound.

There would never be a situation again where the opposing wall was indifferent when Chen Yingxiong took a free kick.

After setting up the football, Chen Yingxiong stepped back to prepare for a run-up to kick the ball.

The commentators said, "Let's see this free kick from Yingxiong…" and then fell silent, waiting for Chen Yingxiong to take the kick.

Whitebread was in the crowd, and he tried to stand taller. He knew that Chen Yingxiong's free kick characteristic was to go over the top of the wall, so he had to try to increase the height of the wall, so that he might be able to block the football.

He absolutely couldn't let this arrogant guy score again!

The referee blew his whistle, and Chen Yingxiong began his run-up.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

They saw him run to the football in two steps, and then swing his foot and hit the football hard.

His movement was exactly the same as when he scored twice before, his body arching forward, forming a "C" shape.

The football he kicked out flew very fast, passing over the wall in almost the blink of an eye, and the football's own spin was still very small.

In goalkeeper John Ruddy's eyes, the football was erratic in the air. Although the amplitude was not large, even this degree of swing was enough to give John Ruddy a headache—which side should I dive to?

Damn!

In the end, Ruddy chose a direction that he thought was correct and pounced!

He pounced to the right, but the football flew into the goal from the direction he originally occupied…

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"GoooooooooooAL!! Yingxiong! Yingxiong! He scored twice!!"

"A wonderful free kick! Yingxiong has scored again with a free kick!"

"This is his second goal of the game, and also his thirty-fourth goal of the season! He has tied with Van Persie!!"

"Before this game, Van Persie had already scored a goal, leading Yingxiong by two goals. He kicked the football to Yingxiong's side, waiting to see how Yingxiong would respond. Yingxiong's response is… a brace! He only used one game to tie with Van Persie! And the game is not over yet, he still has a chance to complete the overtake!"

"There is no suspense in this game anymore! The first half is not over yet, and the visiting team Liverpool is already leading by two goals!"

When Chen Yingxiong kicked the free kick, Whitebread had already jumped up with all his might, but he still couldn't block Chen Yingxiong's free kick. And Chen Yingxiong seemed to be deliberately going against him, kicking the football directly over his head, making it seem that Whitebread, who was jumping desperately, was just a little short of being able to head the football and become the hero who stopped Chen Yingxiong from scoring twice.

But it was just this tiny distance that he couldn't reach.

Chen Yingxiong not only wanted to score, but also wanted to continue to humiliate Whitebread, making Whitebread the culprit for the team's second goal.

This is beating a drowning dog, fair play should be slowed down…

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After scoring the goal, Chen Yingxiong didn't continue to provoke Whitebread—he already had a yellow card, and if he continued to provoke, he would get two yellows and turn into a red, and he would be sent off directly…

He wasn't that stupid yet.

He just opened his arms and roared to the sky to celebrate the goal. Then he was drowned by his teammates…

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Van Persie was still paying attention to Chen Yingxiong. Although he had learned to treat this competition with a normal heart under Wenger's guidance.

But he still had to watch Chen Yingxiong's game—after being forced by Chen Yingxiong to lose his composure, he realized that he didn't seem to know enough about this competitor.

So now, as long as time and conditions permit, he will watch Liverpool's games on TV, just to understand how powerful Chen Yingxiong really is.

Seeing Chen Yingxiong scoring twice in the first half and tying his score, his heart jumped wildly.

At the same time, he clenched his fists and kept reminding himself in his heart—don't be impatient! Don't panic! This is nothing, it's just a tie!

After chanting like this repeatedly for an unknown amount of time, he gradually calmed down. And at this time, he realized that his fingernails had almost sunk into the flesh of his palms…

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The half-time whistle saved Norwich. If Chen Yingxiong's second goal had been scored at the beginning of the second half, then what awaited Norwich must have been a massacre. But now they had a chance to breathe, and Liverpool and Chen Yingxiong's momentum was also interrupted.

But it didn't make much difference anymore, Norwich was destined to lose, the only difference was whether it was a crushing defeat or a dignified defeat.

After the second half of the game started, Whitebread was substituted. This disappointed Chen Yingxiong a little—he still wanted to play with him.

Who would have thought that Whitebread would be completely destroyed by himself in the first half? The coach saw that he was not in shape at all, and looked distraught, so he simply replaced him.

After replacing him, Norwich's defense was a little better than in the first half.

And Chen Yingxiong seemed to be a little lacking in motivation because he lost his toy.

In the end, both sides scored one goal in the second half of the game. The goal for Liverpool was scored by Adam Johnson—after sitting on the bench in the first half of the season, he is now having a good time in Liverpool, and his agent is no longer clamoring for a transfer. Because now he is an indispensable main player in the team, and he is only rotated to rest when necessary. He is the only reliable person on Liverpool's wing. And he doesn't have to worry about his position in the team being threatened after Dalglish leaves next season. You must know that he was not signed by Dalglish, but was appointed by the club's general manager, Niong. If Niong is in charge of the team's transfer, then his position is the most stable. No matter how much cleaning is done, it won't be on him…

Norwich's Holt scored a face-saving goal, but just two minutes after he scored, he was sent off for accumulating two yellow cards…

Liverpool easily defeated Norwich 3:1 away from home, which had no impact on their ranking, nor would it cause Norwich to fall into the abyss of relegation.

The only highlight of this game was Chen Yingxiong's two goals.

After the game, the media focused on Chen Yingxiong's brace, because he tied Van Persie's goal tally.

The two of them are now both at thirty-four goals, on the same starting line. There are two rounds left in the league, so there is no room for carelessness. Anyone can lose, anyone can win. It's hard to say about form. Chen Yingxiong is now chasing fiercely, but who can guarantee that he won't suddenly fall into a goal drought? He has had such a thing before—didn't he have a goal drought for as long as two and a half rounds before?

If it happens again now, even if he doesn't score for only two rounds, that's enough to decide the outcome…

The race for the Premier League's top scorer this season has officially entered the final sprint stage.