End of season home game ,and a game in which suddenly a player who has looked far from interested for the best part of a season decides to show why he's considered to be world class ,and carves out a sublime goal out of nothing. We had enough chances ,but sometimes when a player of Hazards ability deems that this will be the night he's going to sign off in his penultimate game in style there's basically f
uck all you can do about it . I suppose it could have been defended better ,but sometimes you have to stand back and applaud the confidence and no little ability needed to breeze past three players and exquisitely pass the ball into the net.
Moreno was comfortably my man of the match ,as his pressing in the first half was nigh on relentless ,other than that it was a night we played on a low burner.
The players will all know that Wednesday night is 90 mins where they can etch their names in our illustrious history ,Klopp will expect nothing less than each of those eleven selected to play the game of their lives ,it has to be one of those nights that doesn't slip into the files marked 'what could have been' .
Chelsea came to play ,their fans came to goad ,they never celebrated their goal the way it should have been ,instead they gleefully accepted the opportunity in unison to throw two fingers up to Liverpool ,because they may not admit it ,but they've been watching our slow but steady rise under Klopp and like every fan in the country been green with envy with us now having such a special manager in our dugout ,and I believe they used to know what that felt like.
