*Sets the scene*
it's 2025, half time in a classic champions league match at anfield. We're losing 2-1 to Barcelona. We need to win 3-2 to progress to the final after a dismal first leg performance. The team and the crowd begin to fear the worst and gloom descends on the stadium.
The music stops and the tannoy is activated
"Ladies and Gentlemen, it is my great pleasure to welcome a true Anfield legend. He was here when we climbed back to the top after being relegated. He made over 1000 appearances for the club both domestically and in europe. Please give a warm welcome to the most successful brazilian Liverpool has ever seen. LUCAS LEIVA!!"
The crowd groans as Lucas enters the centre circle and claps whilst jogging from one side of the centre circle to the other. His trepidation to go close to either of the new kop or the new anfield road end is obvious for all. A lad asks his dad
"Dad. Who's the fella who looks like he's from skem?"
"That's Lucas son. He was the captain for the 3 years we were in the championship"
"Why aren't we happy he's here?"
"We would've been back in the prem sooner if he hadn't given away 3 pens in the 2 play off finals we reached"
The match kicks off and Barcelona score within minutes and we proceed to get knocked out.
The Echo the next day blames the uncanny ability lucas has to absorb all talent from his team mates.
it's 2025, half time in a classic champions league match at anfield. We're losing 2-1 to Barcelona. We need to win 3-2 to progress to the final after a dismal first leg performance. The team and the crowd begin to fear the worst and gloom descends on the stadium.
The music stops and the tannoy is activated
"Ladies and Gentlemen, it is my great pleasure to welcome a true Anfield legend. He was here when we climbed back to the top after being relegated. He made over 1000 appearances for the club both domestically and in europe. Please give a warm welcome to the most successful brazilian Liverpool has ever seen. LUCAS LEIVA!!"
The crowd groans as Lucas enters the centre circle and claps whilst jogging from one side of the centre circle to the other. His trepidation to go close to either of the new kop or the new anfield road end is obvious for all. A lad asks his dad
"Dad. Who's the fella who looks like he's from skem?"
"That's Lucas son. He was the captain for the 3 years we were in the championship"
"Why aren't we happy he's here?"
"We would've been back in the prem sooner if he hadn't given away 3 pens in the 2 play off finals we reached"
The match kicks off and Barcelona score within minutes and we proceed to get knocked out.
The Echo the next day blames the uncanny ability lucas has to absorb all talent from his team mates.