What kind of football player is handsome?

Chapter 9 Because you're blind!

In this era of "results-oriented thinking," people's views on Liu Yi have undergone a complete 180-degree turn.

Previously, local fans who thought Liu Yi was too weak and out of place in the top youth team and therefore just coasted along were now praising him as a cold-blooded killer who, though seemingly indifferent, could deliver a fatal blow.

Liu Yi was still taking a walk.

He just had a companion by his side for a walk.

Connor Cody stayed by his side constantly.

"Don't even think about stealing chickens anymore. From now on, I'll be watching you wherever you go."

After conceding a goal, Liverpool's youth team pressed forward aggressively.

The young players surged across the halfway line like a tidal wave.

Sterling continued to attack from the left and right.

He was the youngest person there, but also the most active.

He created another opening and fired a shot into the far corner.

boom!

The football slammed heavily against the post and flew out of bounds.

Manchester United fans watching the game exclaimed how close they came to a close.

Liverpool's coaching staff showed no regret whatsoever.

Shot hits the post!

Sterling has made tremendous progress!

The competition continues.

During this period, Manchester United's youth team, playing at home, was dominated by Liverpool's young players who were determined to equalize.

Just as the occasional spark of a counterattack was ignited, and they were trying to find Liu Yi and Kofi in the attacking third, the wave of the opposing team chasing back had already swept right up in front of them.

"Nothing special. Apart from his decent finishing, his dribbling and passing are terrible. It seems Manchester United signed him because of his face."

José Segura was very optimistic, convinced that conceding the goal was just an accident, and incidentally gave Liu Yi his final verdict.

"No, actually, his positioning choices these few times were pretty good. He's the kind of player who uses his brain. In just a few tens of minutes, he's figured out our defenders' defensive habits."

"King" Dalglish had a keen eye; he shook his head and rejected the assistants' ideas.

The time has reached the 36th minute.

While assessing his stamina, Liu Yi observed the positioning of the Liverpool defenders.

With both full-backs overlapping, the opponent's defense will definitely be exposed.

At this point, all it takes is an opportunity...

The thought had just crossed my mind.

Lingard on the wing executed a beautiful dribble and cleared the ball.

"Jesse, this!"

Liu Yi pointed in one direction.

Lingard didn't hesitate and passed the ball directly to the forward line.

The two have developed a tacit understanding.

Connor Cody was well prepared this time.

He will no longer leave any room for No. 39 to break through.

Liu Yi turned sideways to meet the ball.

I lightly brushed the instep of my right foot.

He brought the ball to a steady stop at his feet.

Connor Cody leaned forward.

They tried to steal the ball directly, taking advantage of their physical strength.

The black-haired boy suddenly pulled the ball back.

Connor Cody missed his target.

In that brief one-second interval...

Liu Yi raised his arm.

He waved his hands wildly.

Sidelines.

Both coaches were puzzled.

It was Dalglish again who was the first to notice something amiss.

"He's directing his teammates' positioning!!"

Amid Sir Alex Ferguson's exclamation, Lingard surged forward along the wing, while John Coffey ran towards the far post in the middle. Liu Yi himself then backheeled the ball to the onrushing Lingard before sprinting towards the center!

Conor Cody had no choice but to abandon the football and turn to chase after Liu Yi.

How does it feel? Like being led around.

Lingard received the ball and just then saw Liu Yi run to the middle.

He delivered another diagonal pass.

This time, Liu Yi rushed into the restricted area.

Could it be a fatal blow?

Connor Cody didn't dare to be careless. This time, he decisively shifted his weight and stretched out his signature long legs to block Liu Yi's path.

Try to anticipate and tackle the ball!

Liu Yi took a step forward with an air of nonchalance.

It seems they have fallen into Cody's trap.

But just as the speeding football was about to reach his feet...

My whole body seemed to be paused, frozen in place.

That's it?

Conor Cody was confused and thought his defense had succeeded.

At least... it intimidated Liu Yi, making him dare not kick directly at the goal again.

It wasn't until the ball swept between the two players at the small goal and drifted towards the far post that the Liverpool youth center-back seemed to wake up from his daze and turned around in horror.

remote!

John Coffey used his speed to shake off his defender, broke into the six-yard box, and slid the ball into the goal.

The net splashed up white waves.

2: 0!

Manchester United's youth team extended their lead with a fluid counter-attack!

[A very smart choice. No wonder they're considered "world-class from the neck up"—it's truly a pleasure to watch them play football with their brains.]

Was this all part of your plan from the beginning? You bastard!

Waaaaah, my five-leg parlay...

The Chinese viewers in the live stream were thrilled.

Only the unfortunate Happy Bean fans are wailing and howling.

With Pogba absent and Laville on the bench, Manchester United's youth team, which was not favored, surprisingly defeated Liverpool by two goals.

John Coffey ran to the sidelines and celebrated with a passionate knee slide.

Liu Yi's rise to power.

Morrison's return.

In addition, there are high transfer fees.

This put him under a lot of pressure.

And he happens to be the kind of person who is indifferent to worldly affairs and takes things as they come.

They had no choice but to submit to Morrison's tyranny.

In comparison, Liu Yi, who is friendly and good at getting along with everyone, is much easier to get along with.

Kofi knew that Liu Yi deserved at least half the credit for this goal.

Without his creative oversight, I would never have had such a good opportunity.

"Prepare five hundred thousand pounds for me, no... one million pounds!"

Dalglish could no longer contain himself.

The teaching assistants seemed somewhat guilty.

It's not spring or autumn now.

What nonsense is Lord Da spouting!

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The match went into halftime.

Despite leading by two goals, Bryan still made adjustments to the lineup.

Liu Yi and John Coffey both scored, showing excellent form and their positions are secure.

To allow Lavel Morrison to play, a versatile midfielder had to be substituted, and Lingard, who usually plays as a number 10, had to drop back to a deeper position.

This changed Manchester United's formation to 4-3-1-2.

However, after the break, Manchester United's attack was far less fluid than in the first half.

After retreating, Lingard was unable to fully showcase his dribbling skills.

Liu Yi and John Coffey are both in jail and can't receive the ball.

The match became a one-man show for Morrison, who, playing in the attacking midfield position, seemed to have a mind of his own, taking the ball and doing everything he could without hesitation.

John Coffey had no choice but to stand like an isolated rock, going head-to-head with Liverpool's strong young center-backs to contest high balls from the back.

Liu Yi had no chance at all and turned his attention to Brian on the sidelines.

Should we replace Liu Yi?

Brian was also hesitant.

Morrison was clearly gambling on the ball. Given his temper, even if Morrison were a substitute, he would not hesitate to take him off and then give him a severe dressing-down.

But there's nothing we can do; this is Manchester United, and Ferguson's words are like a royal decree.

He demanded that Morrison be given enough possession of the ball and the right to shoot to level up.

Because talent trumps everything.

No matter how wild a horse is, he is confident that he can use his authority to bring it back on track.

"No, if we keep playing like this, we're bound to concede a goal. These guys up front aren't defending, so we have to sacrifice Liu..."

Just as Brian was about to suggest substituting Liu Yi, an unexpected situation suddenly occurred on the court.

Morrison forced a shot under pressure from two defenders but missed the target, then yelled at Liu Yi for not drawing the defense away from him.

He had assumed Liu Yi would defend himself like John Coffey, who swallowed his anger.

Unexpectedly, these words completely enraged the former, and in an instant, the volcano erupted.

"First, you're blind, you can't see your teammates at all, so all we need to do is double-team you. Second, whether we double-team you or not is irrelevant, because you're useless. We give you a chance, but you're utterly useless! You substitute!"

Liu Yihua, seemingly possessed, unleashed a barrage of words that caught Morrison completely off guard. The latter, enraged, with bloodshot eyes, disregarded the fact that the match was still ongoing and charged forward, throwing a punch at Liu Yihua's face.

"What the hell! You actually dared to lay a hand on me?!"

Connor Cody was dumbfounded. He heard Liu Yi shout "tomato" twice, then dodged Morrison's punch and shoved him to the ground.

The conflict has escalated!