"GOALLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL!!!!!"
"Hat-trick!"
"My God, Yang Yang has scored another hat-trick!"
"Since Liverpool entered the Champions League knockout stage, they've played four matches so far, and Yang Yang has scored in every one of them. He's scored two hat-tricks, as well as an assist hat-trick. His form has been absolutely outstanding!"
"Look at this direct free kick. He took it quickly, and it was extremely sudden. The ball stayed very low, and Čech seemed to have been distracted a little. But in reality, even if he hadn't been distracted, it would probably have been very difficult for him to save that shot."
"Let's look at it from the angle behind the goal. The ball was traveling so fast, and it practically grazed the post on its way in. This was an utterly unstoppable Wonder Goal—a direct free kick from Yang Yang!"
"Now the two sides have truly returned to the same starting line."
"Four-four. Liverpool have already drawn level with Chelsea on aggregate."
After scoring, Yang Yang became completely fired up.
The moment he saw the ball enter the net, he immediately turned and sprinted toward the corner stand where the Liverpool fans were gathered. He stood ramrod straight in front of them, as if he could see Su Ye's beautiful figure amid the densely packed stands.
He could feel that at this very moment, Su Ye must be proud of him!
And his parents and relatives watching the match on television, as well as all his fellow countrymen—they must all be proud of him too!
But before he could think any further, Gerrard leaped onto his back. Then Xabi Alonso, Aurélio, Mascherano, and the others piled on as well, surrounding him completely and roaring toward the moving television camera, venting the excitement and exhilaration in their hearts.
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