Green Life

Volume 3 Chapter 9

The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! Now that we have not experienced the bombardment of the skyrocketing value of later generations of players, spending 100 million to buy players in the summer is already a shocking big deal.

And it all came from the boss's own pocket, which is not at the same level as Tottenham's who saved 80 million by selling people.

So when the Manchester City players stand on the opposite field, they can definitely be called golden light. Everyone from the defender to the forward exudes a strong smell of money.

Mark Qin looked at Kompany and Zabaleta on the opposite back line, and these two people persisted.

It's just that Kompany is still just a 22-year-old FM monster. He still has a long way to go to fulfill his potential and become the captain. Zabaleta has been very stable.

As for the others, I'll go, don't say anything.

"On city, city, Go Go Go!"

"Pride in battle, Go Go Go!"

After the players played in the Etihad stands, the cheering slogans have basically never stopped. Now they are not like before. A lot of oil and dollars allow them to dream of every championship unrestrainedly, and naturally their emotions are high!

Sun Jihai sat in the stands, listening to the cheers mixed with the abuse of Ma Keqin, he smiled wryly and could do nothing, brother, you are too capable of causing trouble, and brother can't help you.

He left Manchester City on a free transfer in the summer and now he sits here as a spectator.

Manchester city legend? Uh, let's talk about the game.

Chris Foy, the gray-haired non-famous referee in England, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and a whistle blew the prelude to the start of the game.

"Okay, audience friends, the game has begun. Manchester City is wearing a light blue jersey, sitting at home and attacking from right to left. This is a focus of the seventh round of the Premier League. I am Zhan Jun"

Zhang Lu analyzed the formation of troops on both sides and said: "Today we must pay special attention to Liverpool's midfield, especially Mark Qin. This is the first time Liverpool has put him in the midfield this season."

Zhan Jun replied with a smile: "Benitez likes to use Mark Qin as the number nine and a half. As a result, he just resigned as the head coach, and Mark Qin returned to the midfield. This may have something to do with their new assistant coach Hugh McAore. great relationship”

"That's right," Zhang Lu said with a smile, "Absolute direct descendant. If you want to say that Mark Qin plays midfielder, I have only watched a few games, and Alonso is not in the same style at all."

"I guess, this is why Benitez is unwilling to use him as a midfielder. Alonso is bang bang bang"

"It's very straightforward," Zhan Jun echoed.

"Hey, that's right, it's like a cannon, you can fire it when you get the ball, and it's accurate!"

"But Ma Keqin has a completely different style. He has a bit of Spanish technique and some direct long passes, but most of the time he still plays short and medium passes."

"Then I'm afraid the whole Liverpool team will have to follow his rhythm," said Zhan Jun. "As a new golden boy, let's see what kind of performance he can bring us in the midfield."

They are right. Alonso has been different from most Spanish players since his debut. Most Spanish players pay attention to control, but Alonso mainly passes.

But Liverpool is not like before. Their striker is no longer so sharp. When your efficiency of scoring other people's goals decreases, control becomes more important.

Sammy Lee adopted Hugh McAore's opinion because he felt that Mark Qin, who combines pass and control, is indeed more suitable for Liverpool now. He still remembers the Champions League match against Arsenal last year.

...

In the opening game, Manchester City's offense quickly hit Robinho's feet on the left. Liverpool did not press the whole game, because the plan formulated before the game believed that Manchester City's position organization was a scum!

The half-court defense is just right for them, and it won't pull up the tempo too fast, giving Manchester City too many opportunities to counterattack. After all, Wright Phillips is not good at technology and has a good speed.

Robinho, a cyclist who likes to pick off other people's underpants, rushed towards Finnan with the ball on the outside of his instep.

If this black and thin young man known as "Little Bailey" hadn't been bought by Real Madrid in a gambling style, his star path might have been smoother.

Excellent dribbling, dexterity, a penchant for curveballs, another star ruined by too much praise, that's all Maxine thinks of him.

The birth of Maradona did not know how many South American talents were indirectly destroyed. For a while, dribbling prevailed and he was obsessed with personal skills.

When it comes to the European arena where the defense is tightly organized, everyone will show their true colors. There may only be one or two of that kind of peerless dribbling genius in a few decades.

Most of them were ruined by injuries, sudden stop and turn, not good enough health and luck, don't play dribbling.

Finnan fights and retreats, blocking his inside line and driving him outside. Gerrard and Alonso cooperate to form a triangle defense at the corner of the penalty area.

The left back Garrido stepped in, and Robinho habitually stepped on two bicycles, and when Finnan and Gerrard switched defenses, he made a horizontal cut.

"Robinho, cut inside, his dribbling is really light, Liverpool's defense is very tight, a cross pass to Elano, Mark! He suddenly jumped up and made a tackle!" Zhan Jun was evaluating Robinho The attack was startled by Ma Keqin who suddenly shot out.

Spirituality is something that can never be found if it is lost. The Robinho who used to be in Real Madrid has already disappeared.

Mark Qin guessed that he would probably pass Elano when he cut inside a little bit reluctantly, because his redundant dribbling had left him with no more choices in the direction of passing.

"Beautiful grab, he dodged Elano who fell to the ground, Mark dribbled the ball in," Peterson yelled loudly as he watched Mark Qin dribble the ball.

This kind of counterattack that intercepts the ball from the midfielder and directly faces the back line is the most threatening, second only to the ball directly breaking the back line.

The newcomer Kompany quickly stepped forward.

In the three-back system, the middle one can be used as a sweeper or as a half midfielder.

Mark Qin misses Torres very much. If he is here, this kind of counterattack may solve the battle with an overhead pass.

"Liverpool started the game with a steal and a counterattack, and then Dirk Dirk went forward and Kompany came up."

Before reaching the middle circle, he pushed the ball to the right with a push of the arch of his left foot, and then ran forward directly past Kompany without looking back.

Looking from the sky above the stadium, Gerrard on the right looked like a sharp red arrow, appearing in the field of vision with a swish, and rushed forward with the ball.

"Kopany, come back," their captain Dunn yelled and waved him to fill his position, while pushing towards Gerrard.

Seeing Dunn coming out, Gerrard immediately made a straight push behind him. Mark Qin desperately went forward to chase the ball, followed by Kompany who desperately chased him.

"Hush...", just now Mark Qin booed loudly when he stole the ball, but now that he crossed the back line and might form a one-handed fight, the booing became even louder.

"Mark and Kompany are competing for speed, and Richardson next to him also came to fill in." Peterson wished to lend a pair of scuds to Mark Qin, because it seemed that there was little hope for him alone.

This is indeed not his strong point. When he got the ball in the ribs outside the penalty area, Richardson and Kompany were already blocking his left and left front.

"Beautiful... Watching Mark play football is a kind of enjoyment. It's like manipulating a character in a football game. He never doesn't know what to do next. It's always a reasonable choice."

Ma Keqin made a sudden stop on his instep, turned around halfway and raised his left foot, and sent a long pass across the field, directly in front of Liela who was plugged in, which attracted a burst of praise from Mika.

It's as if he's already thought up the whole plan of action before he catches the ball, and he knows the scene like the back of his hand.

From the audience's point of view, this is a kind of leisurely stroll, elegant and coquettish.

It's a pity that this is the Ittihad. If it was Anfield, it must be full of applause!

Richardson has come over, and Zabaleta must have returned to stare at Dirk. It doesn't even matter if he thinks about it, it's all due to his conditioned reflex for defensive interpretation.

"A good goal, Liera was emptied, he dribbled the ball straight into the penalty area, Liverpool's counterattack was too sharp", this is the housekeeping skill that Benitez left them, can it not be sharp.

"Lierra, Liela..., long shot...", Peterson yelled, Liela dribbled the ball into the penalty area, flicked the outside of his left foot, and shot straight away!

Before Zabaleta came over, the ball swished against the turf and went straight to the far post, rolling the ball vigorously.

Joe Hart slammed sideways at the near post but missed the ball, because the ball was pulled out by Liera in a small arc of inward rotation, a little far away from the goal.

Mark Qin just passed the ball and turned around to insert into the penalty area. When Liera shot, he ran frantically to the far post.

Because he has already learned about this guy in training, and when he has a chance to shoot, he will probably force his kick to shoot!

But he was still a step too slow. The ball flew across the goal in the small penalty area and went straight to the far post. Judging from the trajectory, he couldn't hit the goal and would slip directly out of the baseline.

Ma Keqin threw himself out and tried his best to reach the ball, but he still couldn't reach it, and watched the ball slide past the goal!

"Lierra, shot..., Dirk, Mark..., oops, no one touched it, Liela shot like a pass, a little too fast, he has a lot of time, it's a pity that Mark's wonderful Pass," Peterson sighed, shaking his head.

Liverpool have rarely played such a smooth attack in the new season, and it seems that last year's luck has not been recovered.

Mark Qin and Kompany slid into the goal one after another, and he could only look at the ball and sigh.

If this goal is scored, their game will be even better!

Sammy Lee applauded loudly on the sidelines. It was a pity that he didn't make it, but he had to be loudly encouraged to play such an attack.

Now Liverpool need to slowly find the winning state and confidence, and then luck will naturally come back.

Ma Keqin sat up on his back and tidied up his sneakers inside the door. The shovels fell off just now. It is conceivable that he tried so hard that he didn't have any energy left.

He glanced at Liera and shook his head in his heart. His problem had to be solved slowly, not once or twice. No wonder he was wandering around before. The coach was so pissed off.

"Mark Qin's shoes are all gone," Zhan Jun said with a smile, "We saw that he wore a pair of sneakers today with starry sky blue as the main color and red pattern embellishments. They are very beautiful."

"This is the football shoe named after Mark Qin's code name MKQ18One that has just been launched after signing with Adidas. It is said that it will be on the market soon."

Mark Qin likes the color matching of this product very much, which gives people a feeling of mystery and walking in space.

It is also very light to wear, and the dark lines on both sides help to increase friction, which is specially designed according to his habit of liking curve balls.

Very distracted.

Mark Qin put on his sneakers and got up and walked back. The boos on the court became louder. The attack just now startled them, and a few kicks passed to form a shot.

When the ball slid past the goal, their hearts almost jumped out of their throats. They wouldn't just lose the ball at the beginning of the game!

The fear of the rest of his life after the catastrophe can only be vented with louder boos, especially the coquettish bag wearing blue sneakers, the more annoying he looks!

"Shh...", overwhelming, the audience roared like a roar.

Ma Keqin was stunned for a moment, it's different when he is rich, and when he booed people, he seemed much more energetic and tidy than when he came here last time.

It seems that he gave Richardson a head last time, but he didn't get the treatment he has today!

Sure enough, Qian Zhuang is cowardly! Of course there is wine, but that's the way dicks use it.

Ma Keqin shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands while walking, with a dull look on his face, which means: Damn, 100 million times, is this virtue?

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