Chapter 158: A Vulgar Song

"Coming out, they're out!"

"I'm so envious."

"Ha, are you envious of me?"

"What do I envy you, you think too much, I envy Li for playing at this level, he even won the Champions League, it's hard to imagine that he was still playing in our team two years ago."

"Lee is a natural star, I knew it from the moment he came in."

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When the players from both sides lined up, the topic of the group of Englishmen in the away stands' stands naturally focused on Li Qingshan.

Karl and his coaching staff were on hand to watch the game, and to be honest, he hadn't seen a game of this caliber in a long time since FC United were formed.

But he was still very familiar with the stadium, and when he was a die-hard United fan, he would make at least two trips to the stadium every season and spit on their arch-rivals.

After leaving Manchester United, he thought that he might not have the opportunity to set foot here as a fan in his life.

Unexpectedly, after many years, he was once again able to sit in the stands of the visiting team at Anfield, only now the team he supports is no longer the same as before.

Although it has been a long time since he has been a fan watching a live game, Karl, a veteran football dog, quickly found his form as a fan.

As the players from both sides entered the stadium, the live DJ began to broadcast Liverpool's starters one by one.

With each name, the Liverpool fans responded with enthusiastic cheers.

As sworn enemies, Karl also performed very well, and although their voices were drowned out by the cheers of 99% of the Liverpool fans in the stadium, they still spared no effort to take advantage of the verbal advantage.

The DJ at Anfield roared loudly.

"Now let's welcome, our captain! Steven Jay ....... .......... !!!!!! ”

To the cheers of the Liverpool fans, Karl, along with his disciples and other fans, stood up and shouted:

"Son of a bitch's !!!!!!!!"

In English football, it is common to use insults directed at opponents like this. Football is a grassroots sport. The workers who have just come from the mines, ironworks, and docks to watch the game are not gentle gentlemen, they are a group of people who live at the bottom of society and love football.

They are vulgar, they are dirty, they are ruthless.

But football, this blood-boiling thing, has allowed these low-level workers, who have never been disdained by the aristocratic gentlemen in the upper class, to find their own sustenance and faith.

More than 100 years later, many of the descendants of the workers are no longer as violent and chaotic as they once were, and many of the descendants of the workers are no longer at the bottom of the class, and many of them are well educated, becoming lawyers, doctors, or other decent workers.

But on the football field, the original smell of the working class has not dissipated.

Modern football originated in England, but England is also one of the most culturally conservative regions in football.

Even the two biggest clubs in England, Manchester United and Liverpool. In the core culture of their team, in the core fan base, the color of belonging to the working class is still quite strong.

There is another group of fans in the visiting stands, and they are the Atletico fans who have travelled to England from Spain. Atletico fans are already known for their fanaticism in Spain, but compared to Karl and the rest of the group, these Englishmen are much more vulgar than the Spaniards.

When the game began, Karl and his group of Manchester hillbillies quickly opened the eyes of the Madridians.

They soon began to sing.

They are here to support Li Qingshan, and the first song is of course related to Li Qingshan.

In the past, Lianman's fans created a song specifically for Li Qingshan, but now they have changed the lyrics of this song slightly and sang it according to the previous melody.

"Oh oh oh, Lee! He's so strong, he's always going to score, especially against Liverpool. Oooh........"

The lyrics and melody are so simple that even first-time listeners can easily sing along.

Fans in England are very fond of "creating" songs of all kinds. They would write songs for the players, not only for their own players, but also for some of the opposing players, and the fans in England would come up with humiliating lyrics to sing them. There are also managers, referees, and even stadium security that can be sung and served by the fans.

Of course, most of these songs have very simple melodies, and even most of the melodies are the same, and you can sing them just by changing the words. This is also a major feature of the British game.

After the United Man fans expressed their support for Li Qingshan, they also had to give some color to the opponent. After all, it's Liverpool that they hate the most.

Liverpool opened the game and took advantage of the tee-off to launch a wave of attacks. In the end, Gerrard came up with a long-range shot from a distance of more than 20 meters from the fans, and the ball was saved by Oblak.

Gerrard then took the corner himself.

Above Gerrard's corner is the gathering area of the United Men fans.

They don't have the slightest respect for Gerald.

Seeing Gerard come under their noses, they hurriedly seized the opportunity to sing.

"Oh oh oh, Steven Gerald, he's just a piece of, oh oh, he's a piece of..........."

Gerald was used to this kind of scene, and of course he knew the way of the group of people who were singing and humiliating him in front of him.

Fans from Manchester have absolutely nothing to say about him, and it's nothing new for fans on both sides to insult each other's players in Manchester United and Liverpool.

If they didn't, Gerald would find it a little strange. He is very conscious of being a mortal enemy.

The fans from Madrid were a little embarrassed, many of them sang songs in praise of Li Qingshan before, but now their group of England "comrades-in-arms" suddenly changed their style and sang such a song with such vulgar words, Madridians have never seen this.

Fortunately, Liverpool's corner was sent out quickly and did not pose much of a threat, and Gerrard turned and ran back to his own half after the corner, and the singing stopped.

Of course, the United fans were weak at Anfield and their singing was completely overshadowed by the voices of the Liverpool fans in attendance.

After an unsuccessful corner, Liverpool showed no intention of backing down and pressed very high.

From the first minute of the game, Liverpool's intention was very clear - attack!