Lin Hai Ting Tao

Chapter 1148 The Captain Without an Armband (Sixth Update Seeking Monthly Tickets!)

ps, tomorrow there will still be six updates! The day after tomorrow, five updates, and the day after that, still five updates. This volume will end, and then *King of the Restricted Area* will only have two volumes left. Asking for monthly tickets!

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Is Liverpool going to miss out on the Premier League title again?

This was the only thought in the minds of many Liverpool fans at this moment.

Those Liverpool fans who couldn't enter the stadium to watch the game because they didn't have tickets heard one piece of bad news after another from the radio.

They were only happy for half an hour before the cruel reality left them speechless.

Nearly twenty thousand Liverpool fans were gathered together, but at this moment, they didn't make a sound.

Hartson's voice came intermittently from the radio: "...Nani's goal was beautiful, but...that's not what we should be discussing...Liverpool were leading but were turned around by the opponent, which is really terrible...I see some players hanging their heads...this blow is too heavy...but wait!"

Hartson's tone suddenly changed, and many silent fans also raised their heads, staring at the radio as if they could see the scene of the game through the airwaves...

"Hero is shouting loudly at his teammates...Although he is not the captain, at this moment he is like a captain wearing an invisible armband...Ah, wait, he is not shouting loudly, he is going up to each of his teammates and grabbing their collars, roaring loudly about something...Well done, Hero! At this time, someone needs to wake them all up!"

Hartson's voice suddenly increased, as if Chen Hero had scored another goal.

But the Liverpool fans who heard his voice were invigorated! Because they knew that in Liverpool, there was still one person who had not been defeated by Manchester United's two goals, who had not been crushed by Nani's world-class goal, there was still one person who had not lowered his head, and that was the all-powerful Chen Hero!

They suddenly reacted.

That's right, why are we so depressed and silent? We still have an invincible God of War!

When we are in trouble, he will definitely not stand idly by, right? When we call his name, has he ever let us down?

Isn't it just one goal behind? Since we can score one goal, then we can score two goals! Three goals! Four goals!!

Someone started it, but soon the area where the Liverpool fans were gathered erupted in deafening shouts: "Hero! Hero! Hero!!!"

The Manchester police, who had surrounded them on the pretext of maintaining order, looked at these Liverpool fans waving their arms and chanting Chen Hero's name, and exchanged glances, looking at each other in dismay.

They just conceded a goal, and the Liverpool fans can still be so energetic? Were they so stimulated that they had lost their minds?

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On the field, Manchester United players were celebrating their comeback wildly, even if it took a little long. Chen Hero didn't go to the referee to protest that the other side's celebration was too long, with the suspicion of deliberately delaying the game, but instead ran back to find his teammates' "trouble."

He saw that his teammates' morale was falling, and he couldn't tolerate this happening. He knew that in a duel between masters, whoever's morale was down would eventually collapse. Because in fact, there were not so many fancy things in a contest between masters, it was very simple, and it could be fatal with one blow. Just like when martial arts masters fight, it doesn't look good, but getting hit is no joke, and one move can end the fight.

Now they were at Manchester United's home stadium, and if their morale was suppressed by Manchester United, it would be difficult to turn the tables, because they wouldn't get the support of more than 70,000 fans. And Manchester United could draw strength from their fans.

He first roared at a group of dejected teammates: "Don't hang your heads, what's there to be so dejected about? We're only one goal behind! Scoring consecutive goals in a short period of time only shows that they're lucky at this time! The game has only been going on for more than thirty minutes, we still have plenty of time!"

Then he rushed to his closest teammate, Lucas, in one stride, and grabbed his jersey collar: "Raise your head, Lucas!"

He didn't have time to waste words with Lucas, he pushed the other person away, and Lucas, unprepared, stumbled backwards and almost fell to the ground.

He turned and pounced on Sanchez: "Why are you like this too? When we were in Naples, you've seen situations that were much more difficult than this, weren't you, were we afraid? Can we win if we're afraid?!"

He left Sanchez and went to Skrtel: "Martin, you're more experienced than I am in this team, you should know what this means at this time? Right? We're fucking at Manchester United's home stadium, if we look like this it can only be a dead end!"

He glanced at Suarez next to him, and just as he was about to pounce on him, Suarez raised his hands in a gesture of surrender: "My head is already up, Hero."

Chen Hero rolled his eyes. Suarez's interruption killed his emotions, so he had to say to the surrounding teammates: "It's just one goal behind, you don't have to look like your parents just died, right? Since we can score a goal against them in less than two minutes from the start, then we can score more goals! We haven't won a championship since the Premier League started, can't such a strong resentment overcome Manchester United's home field advantage? So everyone, raise your heads, don't let our opponents think we're really afraid of them! The game has already reached this point, we can't keep pretending to be pigs anymore!"

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The Liverpool fans in the stands were arranged at the very top of the Old Trafford stands, and they were also closest to the outer wall.

Seeing the team go from leading to trailing, they felt bad, and were silent, letting the Manchester United fans around them cheer wildly in celebration.

But some of them had sharp ears, and they heard the shouts coming from outside.

"It sounds like something's going on outside..."

"What's going on?"

"Someone is shouting...Hero? Hero, Hero...That's right, that's what they're shouting!" the person excitedly raised his arm and announced.

"Really?"

Everyone around held their breath and listened carefully, and sure enough, they really heard it. The comrades outside were really shouting the word "Hero." They were very familiar with this name, and couldn't possibly have misheard it.

Phil Gibbs reacted--this should be a situation where a hero needs to stand up, right?

"That's right!" He slammed his fist into his palm. "Let's stand at the top of Old Trafford and call for Hero!"

Everyone laughed. Their position was very high up, far away from the field, and they couldn't even see the numbers of the players running in the game clearly, they could only barely distinguish them from their movements and positions. This position could really be regarded as "the peak of Old Trafford"...

Of course, from such a distance, they couldn't hear what they were shouting, let alone someone trying to disrupt them.

But they still had to shout. Whether they could hear it was an objective factor, whether they shouted or not was a subjective factor, it was a matter of attitude. Even knowing it was useless, they had to shout it out loudly. Even knowing it was in vain, they had to express their attitude, let the Manchester United fans know that the Liverpool people were not soft persimmons that they could pinch at will!

"He——ro——!" Tom Jackson heard this and raised his neck, drawing out the sound and shouting the first cry.

Then more people joined in.

The sound quickly rang out in the area where the Liverpool fans were gathered.

Of course, those Manchester United fans around them who were specifically responsible for monitoring them, seeing the Liverpool fans starting to get excited, immediately made boos and other sounds to interfere with them, ensuring that their voices would not leak into the ears of the Liverpool players on the field, and penetrate into their hearts...

So this scene was really similar to what they had experienced at the Allianz Arena—the team was behind, needed a savior, and they called out to Hero loudly. But in the away game, alone and weak, they couldn't make their voices heard by Chen Hero.

Was this destined to be another action that wasted energy and breath?

Many people were calling Chen Hero's name, but in their hearts they were hesitant, unsure whether what they were doing was right, whether it would have any effect.

Just at this moment, they suddenly saw Chen Hero in front of the goal raise his hand and point to the stands where they were!

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"We only have three thousand fans here to support us, but even if there's only one person, we can't let them down. Because they are our fans! We can't give up just because this is someone else's home stadium, and we lack supporters!"

Chen Hero pointed to the stands where the Liverpool fans were located and said to everyone.

Although there weren't many people, because they were all wearing black away jerseys uniformly, the Liverpool fans were quite easy to recognize.

"Look at them, look! They haven't given up after falling behind, they're still cheering for us, so what reason do we have to abandon them?"

In order to see the Liverpool fans in the stands, many people raised their heads this time.

"Have you all forgotten the scene we saw on TV before the game? Didn't you feel your blood boiling, didn't you have the impulse to do something?"

Chen Hero realized that the Manchester United players had finished celebrating, which meant that he didn't have much time left, so he could only leave a last sentence, then turned around and ran back to the center circle, ready to kick off.

"Anyway, I'm going to fight them to the end! If you're a man, follow me!"

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Suarez shrugged at the other teammates: "There's nothing I can do, I really don't want to give up the championship that's within reach..."

After saying that, he also turned around and followed Chen Hero's steps.

"Of course I'm a man!" Gareth Bale also frowned and turned around to follow.

"Actually, I wasn't that dejected..." Sanchez weakly explained before running off.

The remaining group of people looked at each other in dismay. Carraher waved his hand: "Let's disperse, prepare for the game!"

Everyone then returned to their positions, but everyone had a thoughtful expression on their faces.

Especially Carraher.

He looked at Chen Hero's figure standing in the center circle, thinking about Chen Hero's series of actions just now. When he saw him doing that, he almost had the illusion that Chen Hero was the captain, and he wasn't wearing the captain's armband.

By the time he reacted, Chen Hero was already standing in the middle of everyone, giving a heart-stirring speech like a leader.

Seeing this scene, he felt that Liverpool's future really had to rely on such a person...

He was about to retire, and Gerrard's decline was inevitable.

Hero was in his prime!

The referee's whistle interrupted his thoughts. Chen Hero passed the ball to Suarez and stepped out.

What came into Carraher's eyes was just such a tall and powerful back.

The game restarted!