Using Minimal Force to Move a Great Weight

He first charged toward the penalty spot, then, shielded and screened by Van Dijk and Matip, sprinted straight for the far post!

Kjær had wanted to follow him, but he ran straight into Van Dijk as if he had hit a steel plate, leaving him dizzy and disoriented.

As the ball dropped at the far post, Chen Anno had already leaped into the air, smashing his forehead fiercely into it!

Bang...!

A dull thud rang out.

The ball instantly changed direction and flew toward the near corner!

"Beautiful! Beautiful!! Beautiful!!"

"The ball's in!! The ball's in!!"

"Chen Anno!!"

"A headed goal!!"

"1:0!! In the 25th minute, Liverpool broke the deadlock!!"

This time, The Kop was no longer sighing.

The entire Anfield exploded!

"Annuo!! Annuo!!"

Tens of thousands of Reds fans shouted in unison.

Chen Anno immediately rushed toward the corner flag, leapt onto Arnold's back, and pointed at Arnold's head.

"Trent!! Trent!!"

The fans in the stands instantly got the message and began chanting Arnold's name.

"Arnold answered those doubts with his actions today!"

"Who said Liverpool's right flank was no good?"

"That goal was an assist from Arnold!"

"Route 66? Even if it's a highway, it belongs to Liverpool. Other teams have to pay a toll to come through!"

All his teammates rushed over, each of them ruffling Arnold's hair.

The young Liverpool player felt the goodwill of his teammates and heard the roar of Anfield. His eyes could not help turning red.

"Trent, remember this feeling." Chen Anno wrapped an arm around his neck, grinning from ear to ear. "This is what you call a slap in the face!"

Berizzo could no longer sit still.

He had originally planned to use their numerical advantage in midfield and fierce defending to fragment the match and disrupt Liverpool's attack.

But