Green Life

Isabella stared obsessively at Mark Qin, who was doing unknown actions, speaking unknown words, and singing unknown songs on TV. She didn't know how to deal with it.

She could feel the pleasure and feel the passion, but she couldn't understand his mental journey.

Time is inexplicably reversed, a new life begins, stepping on the greenery, touching the heartstrings, I will do my best to be a hero in the world, so as to live up to this youth...

"I can't rate Mr. Ma's celebration of creativity, his brain hole goes straight to the sky, oh my god, I'm scared to pee~", the MKQ18 group was full of chickens and dogs~

"I'm a guzheng learner, and Mr. Ma's hand shape is almost inseparable. It's indeed the frequency of a smile from the sea~", the professional personnel replied.

"Promoting my Greater China martial arts culture is simply a record of joy and gratitude ~", this is a martial arts enthusiast.

"I won't say anything else, I just say that this set of battles and the lore really match~", this is definitely a sequelae of watching too many advertisements.

Zhan Jun and Li Wei looked at each other, meaning you said, no, you can say it, shit, I don’t know what to say~

"Uh, fans, with two minutes left in stoppage time, Ma Keqin kicked a full moon scimitar from outside the penalty area and hit the far corner of the goal. Liverpool overtook Manchester United again." Zhan Jun finally shook his head The off-line in the middle barely organized the language to speak.

Li Wei also bit the bullet to keep up, "Uh, uh, Ma Keqin's way of celebrating is very~uh~hmm~ creative, using the famous song by Huang Zhan from Xiaoao Jianghu, with a laugh from the sea, haha, it seems Ma Ke Keqin likes martial arts culture very much.”

The lore, the way of celebration, and the lyrics are all fine separately, but when they are gathered together on a sixteen-year-old boy, this kind of heroic transparency feels a bit uncomfortable~

Regardless of your lack of energy, I will smile to the sky, regardless of other people's joy or sorrow...

"Lore! See lore again! He was born for lore", Peterson wanted to eat the microphone, "Manchester United must have never expected that in the last few minutes, Liverpool played a fantastic cooperation ~, Mark also used a kind of A unique way to celebrate leading again, a bit like Chinese kung fu..."

McManaman ignored him, and lowered his head in front of the computer to check what Mark Qin was doing just now. He felt that it would definitely become a hot topic, and soon someone would dub and subtitle it online, and someone would tirelessly analyze it!

What a great show! Wonderful! nice! !

Several pots have collapsed on the Internet, all kinds of posts are flying all over the sky, and the mark body is born out of nowhere!

"Make a bowl of boiling water, open a bag of instant noodles, and invite you to spend together. It's a good night tonight~"

"Sprinkle a little green onion, crack an egg, and invite you to eat together, this delicious pancake~"

"Spray some hairspray, shake the stand collar, and invite you to wear it together. This is a peerless 13~"

Liu Qi only felt an electric shock all over his body at the moment the ball hit the net. He won this game!

Ma Keqin's celebration made him want to laugh out loud, happy! , if it wasn't for the fear that the sleeping wife would get a beating, I'm afraid he would have sung Cang Hai with a laugh~

Only when you really love football and the club can you understand this kind of refreshment, because every period of history is a ladder in your heart, and the wind and sunshine that climb to a high place are truly unforgettable.

"The rivers and lakes are all about the rivers and lakes", he tapped the keyboard like this, "I don't know Mr. Ma's real thoughts, but I can feel his pleasure in being in the rivers and lakes, yes, the green field is his rivers and lakes, there are many heroes, The master is like a cloud, he fights happily~"

Yes, happy, only when the limit is pushed, can it be called happy!

That's right, refreshment, only when you touch a better self can you be refreshed!

...

"Hey, Mark, what did you do just now?" Carragher gestured, like a dead bark branch of a thousand-year-old tree, stiff and ugly, "What do you mean, Chinese Kung Fu?"

Ma Keqin, who was being hugged by his teammates and walking back, was in trouble.

This is just like missionaries explaining science to Ming Dynasty people hundreds of years ago, without a whole set of systematic knowledge.

He could only simplify the explanation, "It's playing a piece of music with a musical instrument. The piece was written by a pair of masters in our Chinese martial arts. They cherish each other and cooperate with each other~"

Mascherano seemed to understand and nodded, "He must be very good, and his friend is also very good, the two of them played very well~"

"Hmm~", Ma Keqin nodded quickly to show that he understood well, "That's about it."

"Then do you know kung fu? We can perform kung fu next time when we celebrate. I think your celebratory gesture just now is very cool!" said Kurt with bright eyes.

I can broadcast gymnastics, do you learn?

The fans in the stands had already lost control, shouting his name frantically, "Mark, Mark...", he waved his hand, feeling like he was in a sauna.

The moment he saw the ball pass through the goal, his mind went blank, and he just wanted to roar and run wildly.

It's like you spent countless days and nights forgetting to eat and sleep, and finally got admitted to the university of your dreams.

It is full of excitement, satisfaction, mixed with relief, and those sighs about what I have paid~

Ferguson has already sat back in his seat. The game has been full of twists and turns. Up to now, he has accepted the result. Although he can't let go, there is nothing he can do. He looks at Benitez who is standing on the sidelines smiling and applauding, and thinks to himself, boy, I catch you I have broken your gate of fate, but you have also seen through my gate of fate...

Ferguson was like a mirror in his heart. From the first minute of the game, it was a battle for Liverpool's midfield control and counter-control. He succeeded for 60 minutes. In the last 30 minutes, he saw the reason why Liverpool is so strong this year. This is A world-class midfield line...

He was even a little jealous, one defense and one command, one lubrication and one assault! He did not deserve to be defeated in this magic square formation. He has already set his sights on the future. If this midfield can mature, Liverpool will pose a great threat to Manchester United's dominance...

Crouch replaced Torres, Aurelio replaced Enrique, the last two minutes, Benitez did not let go...

Manchester United kicked off again, only after Ronaldo gave the ball back to Carrick, he ran to the frontcourt alone, waving his hands and shouting loudly, Carrick passed it with a big foot, without making any ripples...

"Okay, Webber blew the whistle for the end of the game. Fans and friends, the focus battle of the Double Red Club is finally over. Liverpool sits at home and finally defeated the visiting Manchester United team 3-2. On the throne of the leader of the standings", Zhan Jun began to make a post-match summary. After the game, he also had an exclusive interview with Mark Qin, which he planned to put on the homepage opened for him by the company.

After eating a big meal, he calmed down, and even felt a little empty, "Liverpool still has the last League Cup and three league games before Christmas. As long as they can win these three league games, they will secure the winter championship. , and for the first time in many years Liverpool…”

At the same time as the whistle sounded, Ferguson turned around and walked towards the passage without even shaking hands with Benitez. Benitez smiled, and there was still a mess at the press conference. It's the last word!

This is a game that established the foundation of this year's king. Although Arsenal and Chelsea also have a lot of points, they don't have the kingly spirit of Manchester United. If you can't get over this hurdle, you can't talk about the championship.

Winning Manchester United, the mental outlook and self-confidence of the entire team will be renewed. The league is not like a cup game. It is a long-distance race full of fields. In addition to strength and luck, there is also will and endurance.

Benitez himself knows that he is not a coach who is particularly suitable for playing in the league. His tactical play is full of winning by the enemy, and what is ultimately lost is the stability of the team.

But this year, at this moment, he is full of confidence. After four years, he will finally lead the Red Army to launch the most intense charge to the championship throne...

Ma Keqin accepted the hugs from many teammates, put on the cold jacket sent by the coaching staff, and the camera followed him closely.

The weather is really a bit cold, but his heart is full of enthusiasm. Manchester United is just the beginning, and there are more challenges waiting for him. The era of Jinyuan football is beginning...

Just next year, Manchester City will change hands, and the level of local tyrants will even surpass Chelsea. Barcelona will also usher in their true son, and Real Madrid's Florentino will also enter the palace for the second time.

After seeing Manchester United, how could he not want to see more scenery?

"Pep, are you serious?" Albert asked in surprise.

Guardiola's face is full of sincere love, as if facing Messi, "Albert, believe in my vision, if you can buy him, you must buy him, our midfielder will be able to go without a fight for fifteen years. worry!"

"But you won't take office until next year, so I can arrange an offer next summer," Albert said after considering it.

Guardiola nodded, "We must arrange scouts to keep an eye on his movements. After this game, I don't think our family will be the ones who want him."

Mourinho was in a good mood, the annoying old man lost, he poured another glass of red wine to Mendes, "Today is really a happy day, Manchester United has won the championship this season, let's celebrate"

Mendes shook his head, "Jose, you are no longer the manager of Chelsea"

"I know, I just hate that old man"

"It's a pity for this Mark. I should have gone there in person. It's cheaper for Jonathan." Mendes put down his glass with a look of pity.

"How about buying him after you enter Inter Milan next summer? Maybe I can convince him." Mendes still wanted to try again. just one less...

"He is not suitable for my tactical style, and he is too young, I will not stay in Inter Milan for long, the Italian league has declined", Mourinho shook his head.

Mendes leaned back on the sofa in disappointment, with a look of regret, as if he had lost countless dollars...

The happiest one is of course Jonathan, who is grinning almost behind his ears, looking like he has picked up countless pounds...