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Chapter 89 - Chapter 89: Liverpool’s Jersey Must Never Be Stained by Shame

"The match is level again—both sides are back on the same starting line."

"Chelsea's hard-earned first-half advantage has completely evaporated in the second."

"The score is now three apiece."

"A clash for the ages! An all-out shootout! Neither side holding back, neither willing to retreat!"

Neither team had made any substitutions. The players on the pitch represented the strongest lineups available, and at this point, any change could easily be the first step toward collapse.

That said, both sides made subtle tactical tweaks—especially Chelsea, whose back three gradually shifted into a back four.

"Chelsea are changing from a 3-5-2 to a 4-4-2. They're clearly looking to increase their threat down the wings."

"Eden Hazard moves from attacking midfielder into a shadow striker role, operating close to Morata."

With the formation change, Chelsea's approach became much clearer.

From the back, defenders began launching long balls directly toward Morata, using his aerial ability and hold-up play to create opportunities for Hazard.

It was a system designed to maximize Hazard's individual explosiveness—letting him attack defenders one-on-one while keeping the team structurally secure at the back.

At the very least, it helped Chelsea hold the score at 3–3. But seen another way, Conte seemed to be showing a touch of hesitation at a critical moment.

"After switching to a 4-4-2, Conte's focus has clearly shifted toward defending."

"But this is Stamford Bridge—Chelsea's home ground. Maybe he should be braver."

Jim Beglin also struggled to understand the adjustment. After all, the home crowd was desperate for a win.

70th minute!

"A long ball from the back—Azpilicueta plays it diagonally toward Morata."

"He shields Lovren with his back to goal and nods it down for Hazard!"

Henderson immediately charges in, with Emre Can dropping back to press—two players closing him down!

Leo Lin locks his eyes on Hazard. He always senses danger around him—and sure enough, the very next moment, Hazard suddenly explodes forward.

"Hazard pulls off the Marseille turn!"

"A brilliant one-versus-two!"

"He spins through the gap between the two defenders with the Marseille turn!"

Straight after the spin, Hazard cuts inside. In the space of a single second, he changes direction three times, then strikes—curling the ball toward the top-left corner!

Mignolet dives desperately, but there's no way he can reach it. The ball arcs beautifully toward goal!

Hazard's eyes burn with desire as Chelsea fans erupt into frantic applause and cheers.

"Bang!!!"

Leo Lin lets out a long breath.

"Oh! It crashes off the top of the crossbar and bounces out!" Jim Beglin, ever the neutral commentator, sounds regretful for Hazard—but there's an unmistakable hint of relief in his tone.

After all, everyone knows he's a famously devoted Liverpool supporter.

Liverpool survive the scare. Like a knight's sword missing its mark, it signals that Liverpool now have their chance—to raise the battle axe and strike back at Chelsea.

Chelsea's long-ball approach works for a while, but as Lovren and Henderson begin double-teaming Morata, his effectiveness as a pivot fades. Hazard soon finds himself starved of service.

Liverpool steady themselves at the back—and then sound the horn for a counteroffensive.

79th minute!

Leo Lin keeps turning his head, scanning Chelsea's defensive shape for space.

A classic 4-4-2: eight players behind the ball, arranged in two parallel lines—a textbook chain defense. Chelsea have actually set up a chain defense.

"Chelsea going with a chain defense—they might have picked the wrong opponent."

"The team most familiar with chain defense in modern football is undoubtedly Liverpool."

Leo Lin knows this system inside out. As one of Klopp's key midfield generals, every time Liverpool set up a chain defense, the structure is built around Lovren and Leo Lin anchoring the parallel lines.

Leo Lin begins making interweaving runs with Firmino. Salah also starts drifting into more dangerous areas.

Liverpool counter the horizontal chain with rotation-based movement, creating a suffocating pincer effect.

Chelsea's defensive chain starts to visibly unravel. Leo Lin and Mané repeatedly tear at the back line with switch-run patterns. After several waves of pressure, a crack finally appears.

83rd minute!

"Bakayoko carries the ball forward—Leo Lin closes him down aggressively, colliding from the side to win it!"

"Bakayoko tries to grab him for the foul, but Leo Lin powers through and breaks free!"

"Bulldozer Leo Lin unleashes his strength once again!"

Leo Lin surges forward with the ball, his powerful frame driving ahead like a laser aimed straight at Chelsea's penalty area!

Gary Cahill steps up, throwing everything into a frontal block!

Wind Chaser Kaka is glowing!

Leo Lin plants his foot, slams on the brakes—then explodes again!

Cuts inside!

Space opens up!

A driven shot!

Straight at goal!

Courtois reads it well, diving sideways to parry it out for a corner!

Leo Lin curses under his breath.

"Leo Lin looks furious. That was a flawless breakthrough—if it goes in, he's a hero once more!"

Stamford Bridge falls eerily quiet. Only the roar of Liverpool fans can be heard.

Liverpool's anthem echoes through the stadium. They're starting to feel like the home side now.

With Leo Lin launching the final assault, Liverpool push their entire formation forward. The momentum is swinging decisively in their favor.

Chelsea's defense is on the brink.

89th minute!

"Mignolet has the ball deep in his own half. Chelsea aren't pressing, and Liverpool are inching their entire shape forward."

"Even Lovren is carrying the ball up near the halfway line—Liverpool's pressure is relentless!"

Lovren crosses midfield and sends a long pass out to the right, once again finding Salah.

Salah cushions it, takes one step inside—and before he even looks up, a familiar voice calls from the edge of the box.

"This!!!"

It's Leo Lin!

His powerful body bursts forward, exploding away from Kanté in an instant!

Kanté gives chase, desperate to stop him—but Leo Lin is simply too fast!

He charges ahead like a runaway beast, staying just out of reach!

Salah's pass is perfect.

Leo Lin's shooting form is immaculate.

The atmosphere at Stamford Bridge turns icy with dread.

In a heartbeat—

All eyes lock onto Leo Lin, onto that right leg swinging violently through the air!

The howitzer is unleashed!

"BOOM!!!"

You can hear the power just from the sound!

Courtois freezes, his body barely twitching—that's all he can manage!

"Whoosh!!!"

Leo Lin sprints toward the touchline and drops into a smooth, stylish knee slide!

A picture-perfect celebration, teammates streaming in behind him!

Stamford Bridge is plunged into deathly silence.

Jon Champion leaps to his feet, roaring at the top of his lungs!

"An unbelievable comeback!!!"

"The winner!!!"

"The winner!!!"

"Leo Lin!!!"

"Leo Lin completes the hat-trick!"

"A god descends from the heavens!!!"

"Two matches in a row against Premier League Big Six opposition—two consecutive last-gasp winners!!!"

"This is Liverpool!"

"This is what a Liverpool player stands for!"

"Why do we love Liverpool? Because Liverpool represents the dreams of every single fan!"

"The Liverpool jersey is a symbol of honor!"

"It must never be stained by shame!"

"Liverpool—down by two, they fight all the way back!"

"A 4–3 last-minute victory over Chelsea to hold onto the top spot in the Premier League!"

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