A Forward with Feng Shui Luck

"No! Absolutely not!" Chen Anno clenched his fists. "There's still time! We haven't lost yet!"

The match resumed, with the clock nearing the 80th minute.

Liverpool had already thrown caution to the wind, pushing their entire team forward.

Chen Anno, Salah, and Perisic, the three attackers, had all moved right up front.

Liverpool's formation was pushed extremely high, while Manchester City had proactively dropped back. On the surface, City were completely pinned inside their own half.

But in reality, Liverpool were mostly passing around the perimeter and found it difficult to get the ball into the penalty area.

"At a time like this, Klopp should consider bringing on a center forward. Origi could be worth trying, given his height."

Zhan Jun offered his suggestion from the commentary booth.

The moment he finished speaking, the camera turned to the sideline. Both sides were preparing substitutions.

For Manchester City, Guardiola brought on Bernardo Silva for Mbappe.

Bringing on Bernardo Silva at this point was clearly meant to strengthen their possession!

"Hey...! Just as expected!"

"Liverpool are bringing on Origi!"

Perhaps Klopp had heard Zhan Jun's suggestion, because he replaced Naby Keita with Origi.

Their formation also changed from 4-3-3 to 4-2-3-1.

"Heh heh... Liverpool are going all in for one final push!"

"With Origi up front, he can compete for high balls in the box and serve as a target man."

"Chen Anno, Salah, and Perisic are lined up behind him. Liverpool are launching an all-out counterattack!"

Chen Anno took a deep breath and glanced at the scoreboard.

Eighty-six minutes, 4-3.

Including stoppage time, there were probably less than ten minutes left.

The match continued.

Liverpool were still laying siege to City's goal. Even Neymar, who normally did not participate in defending, had retreated into the area thirty meters from goal.

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