I am Vardy

Seeing Vardy roaring towards him like a sports car, Gerrard's face turned green, as if he had seen the picture of himself being hit and his parts scattered all over the ground.

I love you my wife!

Daughter, I love you!

But I'm afraid I have to say goodbye to you, because I'm about to die in a car accident, oh no, I was hit by Vardy!

At this moment, Gerald wanted to stop time so that he could... write a suicide note...

The fans in the Anfield stands also stared wide-eyed, watching this scene on the pitch in disbelief, is it really going to hit the earth with sparks!

prickly...

With Gerrard still two yards away, Vardy applied the footbrake.

After a series of frictions, Vardy finally stopped in front of the green-faced Gerrard. The distance between the two was only a few centimeters!

Looking at Gerald, whose expression seemed to have frozen and his face was bloodless, Vardy grinned and said, "Isn't it exciting?"

Before Gerrard got mad, Vardy laughed and ran away!

Let you play tricks just now!

Vardy scared Gerrard half to death, and the revenge was avenged!

There was a sigh in the stands, and the fans were actually quite scared.

Gerrard felt a sense of joy for the rest of his life, and at the same time he felt that he should really stay away from Vardy in the future.

True love life, stay away from teasing!

The game was still going on, and Gerrard, who had lingering fears, waited for a long time before entering the game state. At this time, Manchester United had already formed an advantage in the midfield.

The expression on Benitez's face was annoyed, damn Vardy, so he lost Liverpool's home start!

The game soon officially entered a fierce confrontation.

In the derby, there is no such thing as a malicious foul. No matter how big the action is, it should be done first.

There is no emperor superstar,

There is no elegant master, nor is there a weak and weak sister Lin. The players of the two teams have all turned into fierce thugs.

Not for the purpose of offense, not for defense, not even for victory, as long as you overthrow the opponent.

Not a derby, but better than a derby.

This is the Premier League Double Red Club.

If it were changed to normal times, Vardy might use a tease to turn the Double Red Club from an ancient Roman arena into a comedy stage, and then take the whole game farther and farther in a joyful atmosphere.

But today, Vardy is really not funny, he also wants to play a double red game in a serious manner.

A 100-meter sprint at Luis Garcia, followed by a quick and sharp sliding tackle, well, missed the ball and knocked Garcia down.

Such a big move will inevitably be judged as a foul in other Premier League games, but this is a double red game. The referee just verbally warned Vardy not to foul maliciously, not even a superfluous sign.

Well, I won't foul maliciously, I will only foul intentionally!

Vardy expressed his sincerity.

Of course, he was also violated. Gerrard was eyeing Vardy. Alonso welcomed Vardy with his fierce defensive actions. On the assassination list!

Turning people on their backs is no longer enough to describe the chaos in the midfield. If it was more ruthless, there would really be corpses everywhere.

The KOPs in the stands were not stingy with their passion, shouting unscrupulously, hysterical, and violently booing as if they could destroy Manchester United by themselves.

Listening to the neat and loud "You'll Never Walk Alone" in the stands, although Vardy knew it was sung for Liverpool, he still felt his blood was boiling and his whole body seemed to be on fire. Never!

I'm going to burn!

Even if you use a moment of youth, you must leave the most brilliant glory!

No one can stop me!

I want to win!

Always win!

Vardy's expression changed from serious to gradually ferocious, as if he was about to turn into a beast and tear everything in front of him!

The terrifying explosive power erupted completely, and the unparalleled speed once again appeared on the green field. Even the KOPs couldn't help but let out exclamations.

Vardy's target is Luis Garcia, Liverpool's false core.

Last season, many people believed that Luis Garcia was the biggest contributor to Liverpool's victory in the Champions League. Vardy thinks it is quite right.

Although the Spanish star from La Masia has good skills, his confrontation ability is not satisfactory. He is completely two people in the Premier League and the Champions League.

In the Champions League, everyone pays more attention to technology and pass control, but he is a bit like a fish in water, and can pass the ball calmly;

But in the Premier League, whoever cares if you are skilled or not, or if you don’t have a good body, I will stand aside and let you hit the sky first.

Even if Luis Garcia comes to the Premier League to help the poor with technology, you will have nowhere to play, and your ability will be greatly reduced.

Vardy rushed to lean on the Spaniard. Luis Garcia probably felt that Vardy's height and size should not be as strong as his own, so he was very nervous and did not pass the ball, but controlled the ball at his feet.

Gerrard anxiously yelled to pass the ball, but Garcia stubbornly felt that he could handle it!

Then, this product is a tragedy!

Vardy leaned against Garcia and kept violating him with his body. Garcia felt waves of force coming from behind him.

Just when Garcia lost his balance slightly and wanted to make up for it and pass the ball, Vardy suddenly exploded and started to poke the ball away. At the same time, he didn't forget to give Garcia a butt...

The referee's whistle was already in his mouth, but he didn't blow it.

Vardis ran wildly with his feet and got rid of Liverpool's midfield defense at once. In front of him was a large open space, as well as Liverpool's last two defenders Hyypia and Carragher.

If it had been any other player who had the ball, maybe the two experienced centre-backs would have left him here by closing the door.

But now it is Vardy who has the ball. Whether it is Carragher or Hyypia, they have no idea in their hearts.

close the door?

Stop it!

Vardy could have just stabbed the ball between the two of them, then made an exciting overtaking from the outer lane, and in the end it was a single shot!

In order to prevent himself from becoming the background board, Carragher and Hypia glanced at each other. One chose to step back facing Vardy step by step, hindering Vardy from increasing his speed, while the other ran back desperately to avoid being chained by Vardy. All of a sudden was passed.

But even though they took such a cautious attitude, Vardy still didn't take them seriously.

If his speed hadn't increased, he might have gotten into a fight, but now that he had soared, the two of them might be no different from wooden stakes.

Carragher was retreating, but in just a few moments, he found that Vardy was close at hand. He stretched out his feet in panic and wanted to steal the ball, but he lost his center of gravity with a light dunk by Vardy. He fell to the ground, but it still became the background board for Vardy's attack.

Hyypia was still running back without thinking, and turned around after being stopped by Reina, only to find that Vardy had already thrown off Carragher, and quickly turned around and rushed to stop Vardy.

But this time, Vardy did not give others a chance to get close. At the front of the penalty area, he suddenly took a cold shot. With the assistance of the heavy artillery lasing, the ball did not rotate at all, and it went straight to the dead corner of the goal like a long rainbow.

Maybe Reina can be called a master in saving penalty kicks, and his goal line skills are also quite good, but he is not a god after all. He doesn't have eight hands like an octopus to block the goal. For Vardy's heavy artillery, he can only Looking at the ocean and sighing.

Vardy knew the result the moment he shot, and he believed that no one could stop his shot.

He raised his hands up in place and looked up at the sky, as if he wanted to completely vent the excitement in his heart to the universe.

Manchester United's teammates have rushed over frantically and overwhelmed Vardy, everyone seemed to be venting all kinds of emotions.

This is not an ordinary game, but the Premier League double red meeting, the peak confrontation between the two strongest teams in England. Even though the two teams seem to be down and out, they still have to prove themselves in front of everyone.

The Liverpool players shook their heads helplessly. Such an assassin-like Vardy, if he is not careful, he will leave a knife on himself until he is fatal in the end.

Everyone of the Red Army fans at Anfield held their heads, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. They were unwilling to accept the fact that the Red Army in their eyes should be invincible, not defeated.

For this extremely beautiful goal, the fans in front of the TV are all excited. They have seen Vardy's funny comparisons and absurd goals, and they are used to Vardy's joyful football. It is rare to see Vardy so impressive. The excitement of scoring a goal was about to climax for a while.

Vardy's goal suddenly broke the balance of the two teams. Although Liverpool chose to continue to press after losing the ball, they must keep enough defensive strength because of Vardy's sharp counterattack. It is also necessary to avoid the recurrence of the embarrassing situation where Vardy can handle the defense alone.

And Manchester United did not dare to play too hard at Anfield, so the two sides entered the intermission with a score of 0:1.

Vardy seems to have become a great contributor to the team. Every teammate petted his head lovingly, and the atmosphere seemed very relaxed.

Yes, leading Liverpool at Anfield, even when the difference in strength between the two sides is the most obvious, is difficult to achieve. This is not an ordinary game, but a real peak contest.

"You've scored goals, give me an assist in the second half, I owe you a favor!" In the locker room, Rooney suddenly leaned over and whispered in Vardy's ear.

Vardy was stunned for a moment, but he quickly said with contempt: "I scored a counterattack goal, and you can't keep up with the speed, why are you joining in the fun!"

But at this time, Rooney's expression was completely different from his usual unserious expression, but very serious.

"Even if I leave Everton, Liverpool will always be my mortal enemy. I must score goals for Liverpool. This is my account to Everton!"