In the stands, Gerrard's figure suddenly erupted like a blazing firework, soaring into the sky with a bang!
Hiss—
A suppressed cry of pain followed, coming from his swollen ankle which felt like a bun, slicing through every nerve like a sharp blade.
Still, Gerrard passionately jumped up and hugged Liverpool legend Dalglish beside him!
"Haha, I knew we still had a chance!" Gerrard's face was twisted, but his eyes shone with indomitable light.
"That's right, we're Liverpool, comeback is in our genes!" Dalglish, with his graying hair, spoke with exceptional determination.
On the substitute bench.
Balotelli crossed his legs, laughing and clapping! He had that look of understanding again.
"What did I say? Inter's resilience is not as good as ours," he gestured to Lallana sitting on his left, "Apart from my old follower Santon, the players on the field lack European experience. They can't handle us, Liverpool!"
Balotelli then said to Kolo Toure sitting on his right:
