This Is the UEFA Champions League Final

"Roar...!"

The red section of the stands immediately erupted in cheers that soared to the sky.

Because Chen Anno had completed a high press and won the ball back in the very first minute.

Unfortunately, his final pass was slightly too heavy, and Adrián Ramos got there first to clear the ball away.

"Whoa... Liverpool are clearly pressing very aggressively today. Chen Anno nearly created a dangerous chance."

"That's right. You can also see from that that Chen Anno is in good form today."

"Three years, two different teams, and he has reached the final both times. He has also scored in both finals."

"Yes. Judging by Chen Anno's current form, we believe he will score again today. We only need to wait and see when the goal comes."

Although Liverpool had given Real Madrid an early scare, Real Madrid soon settled into their rhythm.

Toni Kroos and Modric were like Real Madrid's metronomes, one on the left and one on the right, always keeping the ball at their feet.

No matter how Liverpool pressed or tried to speed up the tempo, the two calmly passed the ball around.

Like two old men fishing by a river, no matter how swift the current was, they watched only their floats.

Liverpool pushed their lines high, hoping to seize an early advantage.

Firmino constantly harassed the defense up front, while Mane and Coutinho compressed Real Madrid's passing lanes. In the attacking midfield role, Chen Anno sometimes dropped back to offer support and sometimes pushed forward to press.

But Real Madrid's three-man midfield was like an invisible net. Even when Liverpool won possession and tried to increase the pace, Casemiro's sweeping, Toni Kroos's positioning, and Modric's disruption unconsciously slowed them down.

"Real Madrid's control in midfield really is world-class," Xu Yang said with