Green Life

Mark Qin focused his eyes on one point, which was the goal, and then raised his arms. This was just a subconscious move. He even forgot what he did just now, or what happened on the field.

This happens when people are highly concentrated. Many actions come from muscle memory and subconscious, without going through the brain at all.

At this moment, he and the green field have been integrated into one, regardless of each other.

Boiling is not enough to describe the current Anfield, the Champions League, the FA Cup, and the league championship. They are rising step by step and reaching the peak, but Anfield has not seen such a dominant game for a long, long time.

In the era of Shankly and Paisley, they ruled the whole of Europe, but after that, Istanbul and Cardiff Millennium Stadium, the media said it was a shocking reversal. They did have enough blood and tenacity, but that kind of brilliant royal spirit But no longer.

They have become a model of unyielding, synonymous with tenacity and destiny.

Many old fans who have experienced the 1980s burst into tears at this moment. They did not expect that they could still see the former Liverpool in their octogenarian years.

That emotion is called pride.

There is no need to repeat the influence of the Champions League. Although it is too early to be called a superstar, because his personal honor and team honor are pitifully zero and blank.

But at this moment, his influence has reached the peak since his debut. Hundreds of media and thousands of households are all fortunate enough to witness this miraculous performance, dumbfounded.

The Champions League quarter-finals and semi-finals are the best stage for new stars to cross the threshold. Unlike the strong dialogue in the league, this is an all-European event, and the ability to win stars is not even inferior to the World Cup.

Don't you see the great Saint Bale and the eighteen-year-old Mbappe, they will all follow in the footsteps of Mark Qin in the future, and they will become a blockbuster on this big stage.

Bell is sitting in front of the TV right now, and next to him is Jonathan, the agent he shares with Mark Qin. His injury is almost healed. For him this year, it is not an exaggeration to drive high and low. After an amazing league After the start, he was quickly shot down by injuries.

Watching Ma Keqin on TV, it’s a lie not to be jealous, that guy who is one year younger than me, walks so fast, they have all been excavated by Marco, and now they have a common manager, and text messages from time to time Contact, very familiar.

But now the two are no longer in an equal position, and Ma Keqin has already surpassed him, throwing him far away.

"Gareth", Jonathan patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I just believe in Mark, believe in you, you have the same potential as him, and you will definitely become a star like him in the future"

Is it really? can you? But the speed of his rise is disappointing...

As if seeing his lack of self-confidence, Jonathan said again: "As long as you recover from your injuries, there will be such a day. You are just eighteen years old. I believe in you, and Mark is also very optimistic about you."

"Really?", he asked in surprise.

Jonathan nodded, "He told me more than once, hehe, he said that I was lucky to be able to sign you two, and I don't have to worry about it in my life, haha"

Bell secretly clenched his fists, determined to heal his wounds well, and not to let him compete. This is like a dispute between brothers under the same division. He is still younger than me.

If Mark Qin is here, he will definitely ask him to take good care of his soleus muscle, and it must not become a case of popularizing health science in the future.

Looking at Ma Keqin who was quickly surrounded by his teammates in front of the penalty area, Zida thought to himself that this kid's talent is not wasted, he also knows how to play midfield, should he be introduced at the end of the season?

After thinking for a while, he shook his head again. Barcelona's offer to him has confirmed his position in the transfer market, and it is impossible to introduce him as a young player.

But Calderon and Schuster in the first team have little influence, and the presidential election will start next year. Calderon's goal is Kaka, and Manchester United's Ronaldo,

Ma Keqin is still inferior to them in terms of personal influence, after all, he has only debuted for less than a year.

Maybe if Liverpool can win the Champions League this year, Calderon will take Mark Qin into consideration.

...

"Mark is completely surrounded by crazy Liverpool players." It took a while for McManaman's people and voice to emerge from the TV screen. He just ran around the room.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Last year in the UEFA Champions League group stage, his shocking side hook and countdown to equalize Marseille, I still remember it vividly. His football is performance and conquest. I don't know about others, but he has already conquered me."

"Also, come on Mark, bring back the Champions League golden boots to Liverpool", he clenched his fists and said to the camera. After all, not every time in the Champions League he has the opportunity to score three goals in a big game. This year It's a great opportunity.

The players on the field finally gradually dispersed, because the game was still going on, Wenger, who was surrounded by shock and frustration, finally came back to his senses and made a correct decision.

He just realized that he had made a foolish move. Why did he play three backs? Easily besieged by Liverpool.

He waved his hand and asked Walcott to warm up. This kid couldn't bear it long ago. Mark Qin's performance on the field stimulated him to have a strong desire to fight. They are roommates of the national team. Have a nice meeting?

The players on the Arsenal field were completely stunned. After the re-kick-off, their morale was extremely low, while Liverpool's momentum was like a rainbow.

Accompanied by the waving flags and shouts of the audience, the soldiers pressed in!

"Flamini, almost tackled by Torres, Senderos, missed the ball, gave it to Clichy, Gerrard came up, a flying tackle blocked his big foot out of the touchline, if Arsenal were in the first half One more goal in the last five minutes of the game and it's game over," Peterson said.

Wenger anxiously commanded the players on the sidelines, and the substitutions would not be made until the second half, so they had to survive these few minutes.

Clichy threw the ball to Adebayor, which was defended by Carragher and headed towards the sideline. Arbeloa quickly ran over and swept it to the retreating Mark Qin before going out of the sideline.

"Beep", the referee blew to stop the game.

This time Diaby learned how to behave. His two long legs were firmly stuck on Ma Keqin, and he didn't care about the ball at all, just a pusher.

Mark shrugged helplessly when he got up, "They seem to be using chopping tactics," said Lucas, who came over to kick off, and said, I'm dizzy, I'm not a big shark.

Lucas nudged the ball to Mark Qin with one kick. After taking two steps near the middle circle, Mark Qin saw three people approaching him, and he passed the ball to Enrique on the wing.

At the same time, he waved his hand and rushed forward for me.

"Doo", the Hlebra fouled, and it was Mark Qin who fell to the ground again. Dirk Driven took the ball from Enrique's long drive from the wing with his back, and kicked it back to him.

He was about to turn the ball around when Hleb pulled his shoulders and brought him down.

"Oh, it's rare to see Arsenal like this. They are now completely like the middle and lower reaches of the Premier League. They have to rely on fouls to stop Liverpool's attack." Peterson shook his head and said with a smile.

"Frankly speaking, if I were Arsenal, I would do the same," McCarthy said with a smile, "Liverpool's current team is in a crazy state, they... look at this ball, Mark takes a free kick."

With this unexpected attack, the scene suddenly became tense again. After Mark got up, he didn't tangle with the referee at all. He put the ball well and passed it to Lucas who came up to respond.

Before Arsenal could react, Mark Qin received the ball knocked back by Lucas and made a long pass across the field, flying straight to the right side of Arsenal's penalty area.

"Gerald...", Peterson yelled, "volley..."

"Oh...", there was a burst of exclamation in the stands, and the ball, at a speed invisible to the naked eye, brushed the side net at the dead corner of the near goal post, and flew out directly, missing by a hair.

"Liverpool went crazy, another heavy shot from Gerrard, Clichy was completely thrown away by him"

There was a flurry of wind in front of Arsenal's goal, and Almunia's heart was pounding. He didn't have time to react to the shot just now. If it was more accurate..., he didn't dare to think about it.

"Now Arsenal can't even take a goal kick. Almunia had to kick a big foot. Enrique and Hleb competed for position. Lucas came back and he controlled the second point.", Peterson explained.

Arsenal returned to defense with all members, and even Adebayor reluctantly returned to the 40-meter area of ​​​​the side, because Wenger had almost broken his throat on the sidelines.

Mark Qin and Lucas took control, patiently pouring feet on the perimeter of Arsenal, and now they are facing a formation that completely shrinks the defense in May 41.

Torres and Kevin Dirk crossed the front line left and right, looking for a gap, and they believed that the ball would fly over in time when they ran out of the gap.

"Enrique and Mark cooperated on the side, Mark moved to the sideline, Diaby and Eboei came up, Mark lobbed Lucas in the middle, the middle was empty, excellent overall view... "

Lucas stopped and went straight to the penalty area. Before Flamini came up, he gently pushed his left foot to the right, "Javier Mascherano...", Peterson shouted excitedly.

"Uh..., it would be great if it was Alonso." The horse's kick was full of momentum, but he kicked it, and ran straight to the corner flag area with the instep.

"And there, Mark, he's the first to start alertly," Peterson yelled again.

Half of the ball was almost out of the sideline, and the lineman next to him squinted his waist and stared at the half that was still in the field. Ma Keqin finally caught up with the ball at the bottom line with great effort.

With a swift swing of his calf, he made a small arc with the instep of his left foot and went straight to the front. He also lost his balance and fell out of the field.

Couitt turned around and saw Mark Qin pursuing him, so he quickly pushed forward. When the ball passed, he stopped and backed up, slightly shook Toure, and directly shook his head like a lion.

"Duit, head swinging goal, Almunia..., a beautiful side attack, he lifted the ball off the crossbar with one palm, he finally saved Arsenal once, and now they are crumbling"

"Oops," said Kurt, holding his head and sighing, while giving Mark Qin a thumbs up.

"The first half of the game will be over when Liverpool take this corner kick. Arsenal are in a situation where they may lose the ball again at any time in the past few minutes. It is extremely embarrassing," McCarthy said.

"Defend, defend, man-to-man," Almunia slapped his hands and shouted. He didn't want to take four bullets in the first half, and Manchester United swallowed four bullets for the whole game.

"Beep, beep..."

As Mark Qin's left-footed inspin ball was confiscated by Almunia, the referee from the Netherlands looked at his watch and finally blew the whistle to end the first half.

Ma Keqin walked directly from the corner to the field, and the teammates on the bench who were warming up one by one ran over to touch his head, and the stands next to him were full of applause.

This is a heroic courtesy. Alonso and his agent Santos, who were on the VIP opening stage, also stood up and applauded him along with the audience, then left their seats and went to the private room...

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