The message on one of the German tricolours fluttering in the away end was: “Jürgen Klopp, Mein Held.” Liverpool, as their new manager promised, had a different look. They chased and harried and could not really have given much more to try to get the Klopp era off to a winning start but, ultimately, there was not enough inspiration to go with all the perspiration.Liverpool were quick to the ball, full of energy and ran so hard that when a Tottenham man went down midway through the second half every single one of Klopp’s players migrated to the touchline for a drinks break.