"Beautiful!"
"Goal!"
"In the 33rd minute, Liverpool scores!"
"TJ!"
"At White Hart Lane, he scores the first goal of the match!"
"Facing Tottenham's iron-clad defense, he completes a dream-like link-up with Arnold!"
"This is the chemical reaction between a genius and a genius!"
"1:0!"
"Liverpool takes the lead!"
Zhan Jun commentated with passion, his familiar Liverpool accent coming through.
The bullet comments in the live stream scrolled.
Not just domestically, but all over the world.
On the field, Tendou, who had helped Liverpool score, excitedly ran to the corner flag to celebrate.
Arnold, with a 100-meter sprint, directly tackled him.
"How was my chipped pass? Tell me, how was my chipped pass!"
"Awesome! Fucking awesome!"
Tendou stood up and celebrated with Arnold, followed by Salah, Mané, Van Dijk, and other teammates.
"Stay on that guy! What are you dazing for?"
After reacting in the technical area, Pochettino furiously cursed at his disciples on the sidelines.
Before the match, he had repeatedly warned them, repeatedly told them to mark Tendou.
And the result?
Their goal was still breached. This made Pochettino extremely angry.
Hearing their head coach's questioning, the Tottenham players were speechless.
They wanted to defend, but a monster like this, could you really stop him just because you wanted to?
And... this combination play was simply jaw-dropping.
How did that Liverpool kid see the trailing Arnold?
This was, of course, the work of the Six Eyes.
Tendou's vision had no blind spots, 360 degrees.
And, just now, he had implanted the idea into Arnold's brain.
Through a Domain Expansion!
Yes.
Just now, in order to break through Tottenham's defense, Tendou had quietly opened his domain.
In the past, when he used his domain, it was always to flood the opponent's brain with a large amount of information.
He couldn't make people into idiots like Gojo Satoru, but he could make the opponent react a beat or two slower.
But as his control over the domain improved, he had tried to implant ideas into his teammates' brains to coordinate with him and complete an attack.
That was how he had completed this jaw-dropping, brilliant combination play.
Of course, this was just the beginning. If Tendou were to completely implant his ideas into the entire team's brains, then, with him as the center, Liverpool would be able to play a jaw-dropping offense.
Less than halfway through the first half, a one-goal lead.
In this situation, Pochettino had no choice but to change his tactics.
They could no longer comfortably sit back in their own half and watch Liverpool play.
They had to be more proactive, to find an opportunity to equalize.
The match continued.
For this, they needed to utilize the ability of Adam Blake.
Adam Blake!
This Tottenham star player had scored double-digit goals for 8 consecutive seasons and had also won a Premier League Golden Boot.
He was the all-time leading scorer for the England national team. As the "Kroos among center forwards," Adam Blake's ability to play with his back to goal was first-class, and his ability to drop back and organize the attack was also outstanding.
He was a very complete center forward.
But the problem was, that was when he hadn't met Van Dijk.
Most of the time, when Adam Blake faced Van Dijk, he would struggle.
With no advantage in height, center of gravity, agility, or physical fitness, Adam Blake simply couldn't play comfortably.
In the 37th minute of the match, as instructed by Pochettino, Adam Blake broke through the encirclement of Henderson and Wijnaldum in the center.
But before he could cut inside, he was hit by a shoulder charge from the high-speed Van Dijk.
The two national team captains were entangled under the watchful eyes of tens of thousands of fans.
Seeing that the other Liverpool players were about to swarm him, Blake passed the ball.
But as soon as the ball left his foot, it was cleanly tackled away by Tendou, who had slid in from a distance.
"Adam has met his real match this time!"
"Van Dijk has no disadvantage against him!"
"TJ!"
"A beautiful tackle! Liverpool's counter-attack is coming!"
"A high-speed run through the center! After drawing the defenders, he distributes the ball to Salah on the right!"
"Firmino is also sprinting with all his might!"
"No problem!"
"Facing Vertonghen, Salah gets past him with a light touch!"
"This is the Egyptian Messi!"
"The double-team is coming! He gives it back to the advancing TJ!"
"Mané is coming to support! No, wait, they've switched positions! TJ has gone to the wing!"
At White Hart Lane, the moment Tendou charged into the left side of Tottenham's territory with the ball, Alderweireld was completely stunned.
Although this Liverpool kid was famous for being a ghost on the field, most of the time, he did not pull to the wing.
Because Liverpool's wings were Mané and Salah. But this time, he had switched positions with Mané, which was truly unexpected.
The Liverpool fans had already stood up and cheered as soon as Tendou had started his run.
How to play this?
Without a second thought, Alderweireld had to go up and press.
But Tendou tapped the ball and went around to his right side, then immediately made a horizontal pass with his left foot.
With a swoosh, the ball shot powerfully and straight to Mané's feet.
Then, Tendou's body had already pushed past Alderweireld and charged into the Tottenham box.
At almost the same time, Mané, as if by telepathy, chipped the ball into the box.
Tendou controlled the ball with his chest with his back to the goal. When the ball dropped, he turned like lightning and followed up with a volley.
"Beautiful!"
"Mané with a chip into the box!"
"TJ!"
"Chest control, a turning volley!"
"Goal!"
"The second one!"
"Liverpool 2:0 away!"
"TJ with a brace!"
The official Liverpool commentator shouted with excitement.
After scoring, Tendou once again ran to the corner flag, and made a two-finger gesture towards the Tottenham fans.
This, of course, drew countless curses from the Tottenham fans.
"This is not Liverpool!"
On the sidelines, Pochettino was stunned.
The way Liverpool was playing now was not the Liverpool football he was familiar with.
This kind of small-scale, rapid passing was more like the football played by Guardiola's Manchester City.
He stared blankly at the Liverpool number 44 who was still provoking his own fans.
First it was Arnold, now it was Mané.
Although both had played an important role in these two goals, in the end, the core was this 18-year-old young man.
"How did he do it?"
"Could it be that he really knows magic?"
Magic!
Both illusion and sorcery.
In these two goals, it was as if Tendou had really cast a spell.
The first half was not even over, and Liverpool was already leading 2:0.
Adam Blake looked at the kid who was showing off at White Hart Lane and sighed in his heart.
This exceptionally talented child, he was the one who had discovered him first!
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