Chapter 120 The Great Proposition
Vardy, who made a bold statement, suddenly changed his mental state, and suddenly became listless from his previous charisma.
Obviously, this is the beginning of the Vardy performance.
You have to find a reason or excuse for your thinking about life.
If you suddenly get off the IQ like a fool, fans will probably have to send themselves to the mental hospital.
If you have been in a bad mood, then it would be reasonable to think about life when you are alone!
As for why I suddenly feel down?
——I was hit by Gravesen!
Well, this reason is good, it is very fresh and refined, just like the socks I haven't washed in a few days.
At least he felt it was reasonable.
But he felt that he could not act too much, otherwise Moyes would really think he was uncomfortable and if he replaced himself, he would not be able to squeeze himself to death without using socks!
Well, it’s suffocating, it’s definitely not suffocating!
OK, it's really difficult.
Vardy stood with Liverpool's last defender Carragher, staring at each other.
My dear single knife, where are you?
After waiting for five minutes, Vardy felt that he might have a spider web on his body, but he still had no chance to kill him alone.
Counterattacks are not just about fighting, not to mention that single strikes are only a small part of the counterattack, and opportunities are hard to come by.
Yes, if you have it alone, then Vardy's terrifying goal efficiency will win the Premier League Golden Boot every minute.
Lonely raised his right hand, Vardy shouted at his teammates in the backcourt: Fire at me.
However, perhaps the teammates did not want Vardy to become a martyr and to be immortal, so in ten minutes, Vardy did not receive a long pass.
I became more and more anxious. There was no unique opportunity to complete the task like this. If I missed it, I might have to wait until the next life.
There is no way. Since waving doesn't work, it is necessary to communicate well with your teammates.
"Don't fall back and forth in the backcourt after intercepting the ball. You are not good at it. Hurry up and pass it to me. I still have to score a goal!" Valdy pulled the two main players of Gravesen and Ottoman.
Graveson was a little speechless. Brother, we are leading two goals, do you still have to score?
Are you really not afraid of being shot and killed by Liverpool fans when you go out?
The key issue is that Moyes now requires the team to pass as much as possible in the backcourt. If the opponent has more counterattack opportunities due to long passes, Moyes will definitely deal with them.
"Stop making trouble, the competition will be won soon, wait for the champagne to celebrate!"
Vardy walked forward a little helplessly, of course he knew that Moyes' arrangement was right.
There is no way, it seems that I can only solve it myself.
At this time, Vardy knew the importance of having a defensive characteristic.
So, just as the game was almost in garbage time, Everton fans were surprised to find that there was still someone in the team running tirelessly, as if they would never know how tired they would never know how to give up, and always pursue goals.
Fans always hope that the team will score another goal, and Vardy's performance has allowed fans to find the outlet for their emotions.
Everyone was shouting Valdi's name, everyone stood up and cheered loudly, the sounds gathered into the vast ocean and the storm.
Chapter completed!