He's tall but he doesn't look like that much of a unit. Rudiger is an absolute head case. I would quite enjoy pairing our head case up against him. I think Diaz being benched suggests he will be the one starting in the centre though.
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He's tall but he doesn't look like that much of a unit. Rudiger is an absolute head case. I would quite enjoy pairing our head case up against him. I think Diaz being benched suggests he will be the one starting in the centre though.
We had 9 shots on target to their 1. On any other day we win that game, I wouldn’t look at that particular game as a case study as all our strikers had stinkers even excluding the attempts, it’s the other ones where I would focus on things to learn.
Curious to see how our new calmer style works on wed.
I think it’s wild people want a sub-par team going out there at home against Madrid. We should want to tear them a new arsehole.
All injured I believe.
Yep, and they’ll be a few more for them to add to their leaving squad.
It’s a dream fixture for every player in world football.
Once I posted that I want the latter it was clear everyone would want to rest players. 😉
Fuck that! It’s a huge game for our believe and our world wide brand. These opportunities don’t come around often.
We have to give it our absolute best shot.
Nunez may relish being up against Rudiger, Rudiger is a very physical hands on player and I can see that whining up Nunez and him getting red carded
I’m still raging as much as van Dijk was when that pussy was lying on the floor pretending to be hurt. I hate the fucking mongy fanny.
Hope we get a good ref that don’t tolerate their nonsense.
Kelleher, Bradley, Gomez, Virgil, Tsimikas if fit, Szoboslai, Gravenberg, MacAllister, Salah, Diaz, Gakpo.
Kelleher, Bradley, Gomez, Virgil, Tsimikas if fit, Szoboslai, Gravenberg, MacAllister, Salah, Diaz, Gakpo.
I don't think vinicius jr has travelled.
Ancellotis talking out of his arse. Never got over Istanbul.
He's not wrong. We were pretty one dimensional with Klopp.
Probably, but equally he's not wrong. A well drilled side against a klopp team usually got a bit of joy. Madrid in particular got the better of us many times
What’s Cheesie doing - handing out the bibs as a fitness workout?
Hehe, looks like he's back. Full training like the others.
Slot is really impressive in these press conferences. Calm, funny, assertive, confident and always says the right things.
He shouldnt be the one answering the contract questions every week, but he does so in great manner.
Not bothered by Salahs comments and his performances speaks for themselves.
He shouldnt be the one answering the contract questions every week, but he does so in great manner.
Not bothered by Salahs comments and his performances speaks for themselves.
Kostas rolled his ankle, he’s out.
Once more unto the breach, dear friends, once more;
Or close the wall up with our Chiesa dead.
In peace there's nothing so becomes a man
As modest stillness and humility:
But when the blast of war blows in our ears,
Then imitate the action of the tiger;
Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood,
Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage;
Then lend the eye a terrible aspect;
Let pry through the portage of the head
Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it
As fearfully as doth a galled rock
O'erhang and jutty his confounded base,
Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide,
Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit
To his full height. On, on, you noblest English.
Whose blood is fet from fathers of war-proof!
Fathers that, like so many Gerrards,
Have in these parts from morn till even fought
And sheathed their swords for lack of argument:
Dishonour not your mothers; now attest
That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you.
Be copy now to men of grosser blood,
And teach them how to war. And you, good Diaz,
Whose limbs were made in Barrancas, show us here
The mettle of your pasture; let us swear
That you are worth your breeding; which I doubt not;
For there is none of you so mean and base,
That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,
Straining upon the start. The game's afoot:
Follow your spirit, and upon this charge
Cry 'Fowler for Salah, Liverpool, and St John!'
Bored in work and nervous as fuck about this. Probably going to miss the first half
Or close the wall up with our Chiesa dead.
In peace there's nothing so becomes a man
As modest stillness and humility:
But when the blast of war blows in our ears,
Then imitate the action of the tiger;
Stiffen the sinews, summon up the blood,
Disguise fair nature with hard-favour'd rage;
Then lend the eye a terrible aspect;
Let pry through the portage of the head
Like the brass cannon; let the brow o'erwhelm it
As fearfully as doth a galled rock
O'erhang and jutty his confounded base,
Swill'd with the wild and wasteful ocean.
Now set the teeth and stretch the nostril wide,
Hold hard the breath and bend up every spirit
To his full height. On, on, you noblest English.
Whose blood is fet from fathers of war-proof!
Fathers that, like so many Gerrards,
Have in these parts from morn till even fought
And sheathed their swords for lack of argument:
Dishonour not your mothers; now attest
That those whom you call'd fathers did beget you.
Be copy now to men of grosser blood,
And teach them how to war. And you, good Diaz,
Whose limbs were made in Barrancas, show us here
The mettle of your pasture; let us swear
That you are worth your breeding; which I doubt not;
For there is none of you so mean and base,
That hath not noble lustre in your eyes.
I see you stand like greyhounds in the slips,
Straining upon the start. The game's afoot:
Follow your spirit, and upon this charge
Cry 'Fowler for Salah, Liverpool, and St John!'
Bored in work and nervous as fuck about this. Probably going to miss the first half
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