Green Life

"Ma Keqin didn't seem very excited about his performance today," Zhan Jun said after seeing Ma Keqin's shot over the crossbar.

Twenty minutes passed without knowing it. Liverpool had the ball, but it was difficult to hit the penalty area.

"Hey, Mark, you don't seem to be in shape today?" said Manchester City goalkeeper Hart when he returned to the field while Manchester City goalkeeper Hart went to pick up the ball.

The two of them cooperated a lot during training. Usually, when I gave him the ball before the penalty area, even if Mark Qin didn't score, it wouldn't be so much higher...

"Well, it seems that the ball suddenly feels strange. I wonder if it's because the weather is too cold." Ma Keqin was also worried.

In the past 20 minutes, they had the advantage in possession of the ball in the backcourt, but the efficiency of the two wingers was indeed not high.

He stops the ball, dribbles, shoots, and feels off-point when he moves, and his body is always slow.

The slower you are, the more anxious you are, and the more anxious you are, the more you want to exert force, but the result is counterproductive.

"Then run and let the body warm up, of course this is my way, but you can try," said Dirk, who taught him his own experience.

The way Dirk Drivet ran was really sprinting all over the field. It reminded him of Firmino, who was later pushed to the center forward position by Uncle Scum. Player number nine.

Ma Keqin felt that he really had to change. In the past, he was used to having the ball at his feet, leading or passing, and always focused on himself. Now it is obvious that his feet are not going well.

Hart kicked the goal kick, Dirk Dirk, Benayoun, Mark Qin, and Gerrard all pressed to the frontcourt to press down, preventing Manchester City from taking the ball comfortably, Hart drove to the frontcourt with a big kick.

Agger, who had just returned from injury, headed Vassell and gave the ball to Mascherano. The ball fell a few times between the players in the backcourt, avoiding the press of Manchester City's frontcourt.

Gerrard stepped back slightly to receive a push from Lucas.

Mark Qin immediately started to advance along the sideline, Gerrard turned sideways to look at the sidewalk, and passed a diagonal pass over the top to Ball's back.

Mark Qin rushed at full speed and finally stopped the ball near the bottom line. As soon as he stopped, Ball caught up and set up a defensive posture on the sideline of the penalty area.

At this time, Dirk was definitely outflanking the front point. First, he was able to respond to Mark Qin's push pass, and second, he was small and fast, so he had an advantage in grabbing the front point.

Ma Keqin made a feint and did not get entangled in the bottom line. He took two steps back and handed it directly to Finnan who was plugged in. He circled a small arc and began to lean towards the ribs along the corner of the big penalty area. insert.

Sure enough, Finnan pushed horizontally and handed it to Gerrard who had come to meet him. Gerrard didn't stop the ball, but he caught the ball while running and pinched his right foot.

"Good goal, Liverpool made a small cooperation on the right, and Gerrard made a pass over the top..." Zhan Jun suddenly raised his voice, which also means that this attack has played a threat.

Ma Keqin followed the ball and advanced quickly. He made a small arc just now, and he has successfully bypassed Ball behind him. In the penalty area, he believed that he would not dare to push someone to foul easily.

The ball passed by Gerrard is a bit hard!

It's just not as dexterous as threading a lead wire. If Mark Qin is in good condition, the ball can definitely be delivered to the chest of the receiver, which is convenient for the chest to stop the ball and connect to the next action.

But Gerrard's pass flew straight to the baseline.

Ma Keqin made a judgment and ran towards the bottom line quickly. Dunn in the penalty area also came to block him.

He turned his head sideways, turned his forehead to face the ball, and slammed it hard into the small penalty area. Then he could no longer maintain his balance, and fell back and fell out of the bottom line.

"Ma Keqin, ferry the header..."

Dirk again hated himself for being ten centimeters shorter. Joel Luka was 1.92 meters tall,

The idea of ​​making a header from Didier Dirk was unsuccessful, and before he hit the ball, he pushed the ball out of the bottom line.

"Strike," Benitez slapped loudly from the sideline, encouraging the attack.

Gerrard went to pick up Mark Qin who fell to the ground, and patted him on the back, "Good shot, I passed a bit too big just now, is it all right?"

"It's okay, captain," he got up and patted his butt, ready to take a corner kick.

run! , since the foot wind is not going well, then play less and pass less, your team's midfielder does not lack good passers, then play like a point-grabbing winger!

Who is the most famous scoring winger? Of course, it was Ronaldo, the president who dribbled completely degraded after arriving at Real Madrid.

Today, Liverpool are generally not tall enough, and the corner kick did not pose any threat, and was pushed out of the penalty area by the air bully Joel Luka, and Liverpool reorganized.

Benitez stood on the sidelines calmly. In these three games, Liverpool has actually completed the task. Even if they lose this game, they will still be the winter champions.

Because Manchester United, which started the game first, lost again!

Every year in December and January, the major teams are not in a particularly good state, which is caused by weather, fatigue, and psychological factors.

Liverpool passed through December smoothly, and he is already very satisfied. During this period of time, the team's state was also in his expectation, such as the hard-fought win against Derby County at the bottom of the field.

So he asked Sami Lee to practice defense and set-pieces.

"At the last point, Ma Keqin rushed to the top, oops, he went up high under Ball's marking!" Zhan Jun said regretfully.

Just now Liverpool made a quick pass from the left. Aurelio made a pass from the side. Mark Qin outflanked to the back point, and he was a little out of balance in the confrontation with Ball.

Mark Qin gave Aurelio a thumbs up. The first half of the game was coming to an end, the two teams played a bit tepidly, and it took 30 minutes for Liverpool to have a few decent offensives.

"Papa", Benitez slapped his hands in the locker room, "Yossi (Benayoun), switch positions with Markdo in the second half, Steven, go forward more resolutely"

The atmosphere in the locker room was a bit dull, and everyone felt more or less tired.

Benayoun nodded in acceptance.

"Mark, you were more determined to insert into the penalty area. You played well in the last fifteen minutes." He turned his head and said to Mark Qin.

"Got it, boss"

After talking briefly for a few minutes, Benitez let them rest. Now that there is no problem in tactics, it depends on whether they can score goals.

The time was running out, Mark Qin and Lucas strolled back to the court, "This damn weather, my balls are almost frozen", Lucas rarely spat out swear words.

"Hey," Mark Qin said with a smile, "think of the beaches and beauties in Brazil~"

This kid came here for the first year and had to adapt to the British weather. No wonder so many South American players don't like to stay in the UK.

"If I want to win the championship this year, I have to go back and take a good vacation in summer," Lucas said with longing.

"Fans and friends, let's see that the players have already walked out of the channel. Let's see if the second half can be more exciting. The first half may be due to the weather, and the scene was a little dull." Zhan Jun's voice sounded again.

"Have you made a reservation? I can book a ticket." In a small discussion group opened by the domestic MKQ18 group, a person named Dongri Nuanyang said in a message.

"Fine, I've already booked my ticket to Shanghai," someone replied.

This is the "Liverpool Pilgrimage Group" organized by Liu Qi and Song Ziqi these days. Most of them are students and some office workers. There are more than 20 people in total.

"Can you contact Mark Qin, I also want a signed jersey," someone said.

"Let's talk about it when we get there, I'm sure we can find out where he lives. There are slogans floating on his house, it's eye-catching!" Dongri Nuanyang replied.

"Hush...", they were talking, and there was a harsh booing in the live video.

Mark Qin switched to the left wing at the beginning of the second half. Just now he was receiving the ball from the wing, and a cross play played with Richardson who was too aggressive. The black guy turned around and pushed Mark Qin out of the sideline .

He is not the prince of Ittihad. Seeing him playing with the young talents in the team like this, and even the away fans who booed him because of England's defeat, the stadium was booed all of a sudden.

Richardson said that he was still a teammate of the national team, and he was not given any face. Race problems have always existed in the national teams of western immigrant countries, such as the Tulip Netherlands team.

Richardson is dark and strong, and it is a bit uncomfortable to meet Mark Qin, who is more flexible than Benayoun.

Within a few minutes, Mark Qin was receiving the ball from the wing again. Richardson's frizzy problem still remained unchanged, and he directly wiped it off after passing the ball alone.

Richardson burst into embarrassment and anger, turned around and became vicious, and threw a shovel behind his back...

Ma Keqin's keen intuition saved him. He felt something was wrong, and he didn't want the ball. He immediately jumped up with both legs, but he was still brought down. He yelled "ah", and rolled out along the sideline...

I fuck Nima!

Rarely provoked on the pitch, Richardson was a complete retaliatory tackle!

This is trying to cripple his legs!

"Oh~", there was a huge exclamation from the stands, and the nearby players immediately ran to the place where the incident happened.

Mark is so diligent, he is so angry, it is not easy for me to stand on the green field, if your shovel is solid, will he let me go back to before liberation!

He turned around and got up, and rushed towards Richardson angrily. Richardson got up before him, and wanted to scare him with a fierce expression on purpose.

I went to Nima!

This black guy was 1.8 meters tall, and now Mark Qin was about 1.75 meters tall. Without giving him time to react, he ran up to Richardson's mouth with his hands behind his back.

This stern kid originally saw Mark Qin with his hands behind his back, and thought he was going to talk to each other, but who would have thought that he would not play cards according to common sense at all!

"Hmm~", Richardson covered his mouth and fell to the ground. If you dare to shovel my leg, I will destroy your teeth!

"Beep, beep~", the referee ran over quickly, the teammates on both sides saw Mark Qin's action, and rushed up, Gerrard and Dirk Quickly protected him behind him.

"F**K, do you really want to fight?" Manchester City captain Dunn ran over and shouted at him through the crowd.

"Hit your sister!", Ma Keqin scolded back!

At this moment, Harman came over and separated the players from both sides who were about to become entangled, "Calm down, Dunn, Steven, pull your teammates away..."

"Oh, Ma Keqin was a little restless just now, and now a direct conflict broke out between the two sides," Zhan Jun said.

Richardson covered his mouth and didn't get up for a long time. Blood was bleeding from his fingers, and the team doctor rushed into the field.

"What are your players doing? Is this a fighting arena?" Eriksson was in a hurry and shouted at Benitez.

"Your player is the butcher. If he hadn't tackled behind the back and angered Mark, he should have been suspended permanently!" Benitez showed no sign of weakness.

The referee finally calmed down the situation with the assistance of Harman and the two captains. At this time, Richardson was sitting on the grass and letting the team doctor look at his mouth.

The camera clearly showed the torn hole on this guy's upper lip, and a large front tooth that leaked air!

"Pfft~, Mark is good! Fuck that nigger! Haha~", countless Liverpool bars toasted and cheered. This kind of passionate scene has always been the favorite of these old British fans!

But Ittihad is two heavens, "Shh..., Butcher, what the hell, I'm going to cut off your leg!"

The referee ran over at this time and gave Mark Qin the first ruby ​​in his life with a snap!

Then he ran to Richardson who had just stopped the bleeding, and teleported for the second time!

Then pointing to the outside, let them both exit!

"Hush...", the booing got louder!