Chapter 555 Did Luo hear it?

Raheem Sterling’s goal was mostly in the 39th minute of the first half, and Liverpool’s celebration was a bit long, and by the time the game resumed, it was more than 41 minutes.

There is very little time left for Manchester United. Even three minutes of injury time in the first half did not allow United to score.

When the referee blew the whistle at the end of the first half, United temporarily trailed Liverpool 2-1 away from home.

“The first half is over! What an amazing 45 minutes! The confrontation between two mortal enemies is really exciting! Just the first half was totally worth the ticket price! ”

“Three goals, all wonderful, the process is ups and downs, like a blockbuster!”

“Are Manchester United really finished? I could see some different answers from their expressions of end. After all, there are still forty-five minutes left, and it is a little too early to give up… I think we can start looking forward to the second half of the great drama for both sides! ”

“It’s a big battle for the league title! Liverpool have been working hard at the end of the season, and now they are only three points away from Manchester United! If they win Manchester United at home, Liverpool will be on par with Manchester United! That’s right! Liverpool are once again at the point of the title, a giant who has never won the Premier League, will it get what it wants this time? ”

The narrator finished his last sentence, took off the headphones, and turned off the microphone. They also have to take an intermission, some get up to go to the toilet, others sit in their seats and close their eyes.

Of course, in the age of the Internet, some people simply took selfies in the Anfield commentary booth and posted them on Twitter and Facebook – the game attracted commentators, many of whom had never been to the Anfield commentary match, and this game was quite disciplined for them.

The commentators are resting, the fans need to rest, they can go to the drink, go to the bathroom, or chu a cigarette or something.

Manchester United fans huddled together to chat during the break.

The first half gave them so much to say.

But now they are most concerned about one issue.

“Did Luo hear us? I saw him pointing to our stand…”

“I don’t think it’s likely to be heard, no… It should be said that it is completely impossible to hear (). It should have been just a coincidence. ”

“Who says it’s impossible? Even if he can’t hear our voice, he should feel our hearts, right? ”

“The mind is too ethereal and empty… Who knows what that thing is…”

“I think Rowe must know that we are supporting him, after all, we must have come to the stadium to cheer Manchester United on. But whether he really heard our voice just now, it’s hard to say…”

A group of people came together to argue about the issue.

No one can convince anyone, and whose words all sound reasonable.

Or Phil. Gibbs bundled up the argument: “What’s the noise? What’s the noise? What’s so noisy? Regardless of whether Luo heard it or not, wouldn’t he know in the second half? Just fifteen minutes, wait, do whatever you want, rest your voice, don’t say so much, or you’ll all be dumb when it’s time for you to contribute in the second half! Let the Liverpudians see the joke, then it is a shame! “_

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