Watching the shot go in, Lin Chen was overjoyed, charging towards the sidelines like a rocket, throwing himself straight out!
His agile body arced perfectly through the air before crashing heavily to the ground!
But Lin Chen didn't feel any pain; instead, he used the momentum to push himself up, then clasped his hands together, performing the classic China fist-clasping celebration towards all the Liverpool Fans!
"An extremely explosive celebration!"
"Who taught him to celebrate like that?!"
"Who taught him to show off like that!"
"He's so damn handsome!"
Instructor Zhan couldn't help but swear!
Instructor Zhang, beside him, was also pumped up, and after a long pause, he blurted out: "Awesome!!!"
Huaxia Live Stream Room.
"Lin Chen's shot was like lightning piercing the night sky, as fast as a gale!"
"Who is Chalobah? And where is Doucouré?!"
"Is it the decay of morality or the distortion of human nature that allowed Lin Chen to score such a goal!"
"Isn't he 17 years old? Scoring a goal just a few minutes into his Premier League debut at 17?!"
"He bodied Doucouré, overpowered Chalobah. Didn't they say black people are all 'black and hard'? Why isn't he as hard as Lin Chen?!"
All of Liverpool's teammates rushed towards Lin Chen, the front three, one on the left, one in the center, and one on the right, tightly hugging Lin Chen and shaking him wildly!
"I f*cking love you!"
"Damn it!"
"I f*cking love it so much!"
Firmino was particularly excited. Ever since Lin Chen was promoted to the First Team, he had been Lin Chen's biggest fan and had provided him with a lot of help in the First Team.
After coming on, he was the first to encourage Lin Chen. Firmino always had a feeling deep down that this young man would definitely contribute to the team.
And now, his premonition had come true!
Mane pinched Lin Chen's face, as if to confirm whether this guy was real.
At this moment, Lin Chen also suddenly realized that the score had just been equalized.
For Liverpool, against an opponent like Watford, they must strive for 3 points. Therefore, Lin Chen began to signal his teammates to move back to their own half.
At this moment, the Host's system prompt sounded in his mind.
"Congratulations to the Host for successfully completing the League debut mission, rewarding 150 points!"
Lin Chen was overjoyed; 150 points were now in his grasp.
He had instantly completed half the progress towards drawing the next skill. One match could earn 10 points, meaning he only needed to achieve 10 consecutive wins to draw the next skill after 10 matches.
Thinking of this, Lin Chen nodded happily.
At this moment, in his mind, 10 consecutive Premier League victories seemed as simple as eating and drinking, yet Liverpool had only just drawn with Watford.
People are always like this.
When fantasizing, they always feel they can climb more mountains than anyone else, but only when they reach the foot of the mountain do they realize the gap between ideals and reality.
The match resumed after the equalizer, with Liverpool continuing to press hard, while Watford maintained a solid zonal defense, holding their rhythm.
After equalizing, Liverpool's morale soared, and their movement on the field became more agile.
Chalobah and Doucouré still wanted to suppress Liverpool's Midfielder and restrict their attack through physical advantage, just like in the first half.
But they soon discovered that a ghost was floating in the air, swaying with the wind, always appearing at the most crucial moment in the most correct position.
In the 61st minute of the match!
"Liverpool is pressing with the ball, Emre Can wants to push forward."
"Doucouré dispossessed him, is there a chance?"
"He's dribbling up, Lin Chen is tackling again!"
"A beautiful body tackle! He pushed Doucouré off and won possession!"
"Chalobah is still behind him, he held him off with his back and passed to the Right Flank!"
"One against two!"
"Lin Chen stands like a great Buddha in the Midfielder!"
"Damn it, he's so tough!"
Instructor Zhan didn't even realize that this was the first time he had sworn twice in a row during his commentary.
It was simply because Lin Chen, who came on as a substitute, performed far beyond everyone's imagination.
All the Fans subconsciously believed that a 17-year-old facing the strong Chalobah and Doucouré would only be sandwiched like a pie.
However, Lin Chen stood like a great Buddha in the Midfielder, fighting fiercely and firmly protecting possession.
The intense physical confrontation instantly helped Liverpool's Midfielder turn the tide and firmly control the pace of the match.
"He who controls the Midfielder controls the world!"
"From this moment on, I think the scales of victory have tilted towards Liverpool!"
"If Watford wants to hold on for a draw, they must give their all and perform at 150% of their ability!"
Watford was doing just that. Their forwards also began to drop back, forming a defensive wall to try and hold onto a point.
With the forwards dropping back, Liverpool's defensive half had more space for possession.
Unchallenged, Lovren even dribbled the ball all the way to the midfield line to support the play.
In the 74th minute of the match!
"It's still Liverpool attacking, making a comeback!"
"A long pass to the right, there's Salah!"
"He cut inside, beat one defender."
"He wanted to beat another, and he did!"
"He continues to move towards the center!"
"A curling shot! Just a bit unlucky!"
"Salah's curling shot grazed the post and went out for a goal kick, nearly taking the lead!"
As Salah's curling shot failed to go in, although the scales of victory tilted towards Liverpool, Lady Luck seemed to have packed her bags and moved into Watford's home.
In the 79th minute of the match.
"He tried to break through with the ball, Doucouré was dispossessed by Henderson."
"Dribbling forward, Henderson also started to push up."
"There's a chance on the Left Flank, pass to Lin Chen, is he thinking of a long shot?"
"On the Left Flank, Mane took a shot from a tight angle!"
"The goalkeeper saved it again, it was too central, he couldn't seize this opportunity."
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"Liverpool, score quickly, time is running out, just one chance, just one!"
"What is Liverpool doing? Don't they know that frequently wasting chances can be punished? This is a football match, not a game!"
"It's over, why do I have a bad feeling? Liverpool won't be held to a draw by Watford, will they?"
In the Huaxia Live Stream Room, Instructor Zhan's voice sounded a bit worried.
"Watford has set up a solid defense, which is indeed very effective, completely restricting Liverpool's attacking space. They need to score quickly, there isn't much time left in the match."
But the more anxious they became, the more opportunities they missed. Up until the 85th minute, Liverpool still couldn't find a good scoring chance.
At this moment, Lin Chen, who was lurking in the Midfielder, suddenly burst forward, pushing into the attacking half.
This wasn't a tactic Klopp had assigned him, but Lin Chen had found a gap in Watford's defense!
In the 87th minute of the match!
"Liverpool continues to press, time is running out for them."
"Interweaving runs, beautiful!"
"Pass to the center, to Lin Chen."
"He turned with the ball, is there a chance?"
Henderson and Emre Can made overlapping runs, drawing the central defense, while Lin Chen cunningly asked for the ball in the center.
When he received the ball and turned, only Cleverley was in front of him.
He started dribbling without hesitation, dropping his shoulder to the left, then using his body to shield Cleverley.
He actually squeezed past Cleverley's left side!
Now at the edge of the penalty area, there were still four defenders in front of him.
Lin Chen knew that if he continued to dribble forward, his space would only be restricted.
The best option at this moment was to shoot directly!
The Gerrard Cannon Shot skill instantly glowed with golden light!
Lin Chen half-crouched and exerted force, his left leg like a sweeping kick, throwing straight at the ball, striking it fiercely!
"Bang!!!"
Zhan Jun subconsciously stared at the shot, watching it fly into the top right corner of the goal!
And then... "Oh no!!!"
"Lin Chen scored again!!"
"My goodness! Is this a human tank!"
"A brace on his debut!!!"
"Lin Chen! From this moment on!"
"Do not worry that there is no confidant on the road ahead!"
"Who in the world does not know you!"