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The genius remembers the address of this site in a second: (Apex Chinese), the fastest update! No advertisements! Ittihad is silent, only red is shining, like an unquenchable flame in a blue sea, rising.

The fans in the audience looked at Mark Qin, who was sliding and kneeling, and were silent. Liverpool was equivalent to cutting open their defense in the middle, and the three cannons roared in unison.

Even if it wasn't Mark Qin, Alonso and Gerrard were pretty much the same in that area.

The two central midfielders bowed their heads and remained silent. They grabbed a piece just now, and were instantly disrupted by Mark Qin who missed the ball.

"The Mark we are familiar with is back!" Peterson shouted excitedly.

That Ma Keqin is the blockbuster who made his debut on the field, the double-red battle to turn the tide, the unstoppable disregard of records, and the loyalty of the Premier League champions!

He realized one of his dreams on the far side of the ocean, and also changed the wheel of European football history.

Liverpool needs a victory to reveal a ray of sunshine in the haze of summer. They need a victory to revive their depressed fighting spirit. The fans need a victory to keep away from sadness.

Although they still have too much to do and a long, long way to go.

But now, everything starts with a victory.

Ma Keqin couldn't help being excited, he couldn't help being crazy, he was just seventeen now, but he was no longer a teenager.

The once imagining became a shackle at the moment when he became a golden boy. Before that, he could easily face every game, and every cheer was an honor.

Step by step he showed everyone how good he was.

The first team, the rivalry in the league, the legend, the record, the head coach, one ladder after another is placed in front of him, and he bravely steps on and climbs.

Now, he has seen a landscape and has a group of believers. Every time he plays, the ones who stay outside...

It is looking forward to!

He is no longer a kid who needs to be famous, and he is no longer a rookie that people will be surprised at every turn.

He is the golden boy of Europe!

Now every time he appears on stage, he will be greeted with a lot of scrutiny, and what is taken for granted will become pressure!

Behind the scenery must be a strong heart, because until now, the wind and rain will really hit.

His performance is slightly worse, he will be criticized by the media, and he will be compared with others by countless people, and he will become the same as Ronaldo last year.

If Manchester United cannot do without Ronaldo, then Liverpool cannot do without Mark Qin now.

What they carry on their shoulders has nothing to do with age.

The teammates knelt down and embraced Mark Qin, who was roaring to the sky. At this moment, they realized that even if the club disintegrated tomorrow, they still had to perform the final red chapter today.

This has nothing to do with the future, but the responsibility of this red body.

What he gave you, you have to protect.

"I think I know why Mark stayed at Liverpool," said Peterson, looking at the frenzied Liverpool stands off the field. "Maybe there is no other place where fans will consider him family again. He has branded him red."

McManaman nodded and recalled: "When I went to Real Madrid, I knew it would never be a home, it was just a stage"

A big stage!

Across the English Channel at the same moment, "Goal...al...al, Messi, Messi, the incomparable Messi, Barcelona leads Atletico Madrid 6-1"

"My God, Guardiola's team simply does not belong to this planet. He failed to buy Mark in the summer and had to buy Arsenal's Hleb"

"But now they are unbeatable, I don't know what will happen to them if the new European Golden Boy really comes!"

Towards the end of the game, the commentator was completely overwhelmed by what is now Barcelona, ​​because Guardiola brought the absolute control of despair and crushing to this world for the first time.

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The whole Nou Camp is amazed, it turns out that the possession of the ball can be controlled to such a degree, it is desperate!

Ittihad,

There is also a teenager whose pursuit of control is so consistent with Guardiola's goal, the ball must do everything possible at my feet!

"Is this our home court?" A little boy in the stands in a blue jersey turned to his father and asked.

What a tragedy, Ireland and Elano tried desperately to get the ball, but it was all in vain.

"Liverpool's ball possession rate reached 60% during this period," Zhan Jun said looking at the technical statistics.

Liverpool is far from being able to control and siege like Barcelona, ​​but with Alonso and Mark Qin, they are enough to keep the ball under their feet most of the time.

Alonso's cannon is now locked by Maxine, and the trigger for firing will no longer be easily pressed.

This is a change in overall style, and Mark Qin is planning to let the team adapt step by step.

Since the day he became the core, he has no longer focused on one or two games, but the operation of the entire team.

There is a shortage of substitutes, the front line is in a hurry, and morale is low. These are the team's top priorities.

But it is difficult to solve these problems through the transfer market, let alone a chaotic board of directors, even if there is no, it is definitely too late to dig a hole if you want to eat carrots.

We can only find a way in terms of technique and tactics.

There are only a few people in Barcelona, ​​and none of them are iron men. How can they play more than 60 games in a season?

Because they don't need to run all over the court, the team that goes back and forth after a game of physical exertion is far behind.

Barcelona's rhythm is actually horribly slow. The rhythm does not refer to the passing speed, but the offensive and defensive speed.

For example, England used to like long balls and lobs, which is called a fast pace. It should be that from defending to attacking the opponent's penalty area, sometimes only one kick is needed.

Like the current Barcelona, ​​if you can't find a space around a team that can even pass for ten minutes, in fact, watching too much makes you sleepy.

In the past ten or twenty minutes, Ittihad also wanted to sleep. Liverpool is not as good as Barcelona. The world passes around you, and they pass in the midfield.

As soon as Manchester City got the ball, they took it back, and then you just prayed that Manchester City would not be intercepted or lose the ball easily, otherwise it would be useless to grab it back. Manchester City did not expect Liverpool to play like this.

They also want the whole team to press forward collectively, but you think it is so easy, but the physical fitness and running enthusiasm of their frontcourt trio are not enough.

Mark Hughes watched the situation anxiously from the sidelines. Liverpool's defense hardly gave Robinho and Phillips any chances, and the only few one-on-ones failed to score.

"Liverpool played very un-Liverpool today, without impact and passion, is it still Liverpool?" Peterson joked with a smile.

"Then you have to look at their bench. The Champions League will be played in three days. No matter how they play, this three-pointer is extremely important to them. They must stop the downward trend," Meka replied.

It is worth mentioning that the bench has finally been changed to seven people this year in the Premier League, so that the head coach finally no longer has to worry about not having enough people.

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"Robinho, suddenly accelerated, he wiped Finnan, good opportunity, Mascherano, perfect tackle, he will definitely become a top defensive midfielder," Zhan Jun explained Manchester City's offense.

This is one of the few opportunities they have had since the start of the game. Elano gave him room to dribble and accelerate with a big foot transfer.

Passed one but failed to pass the second!

Carragher is not there, Agger and Finnan command the team's corner kick defense, and the headers of Manchester City's three central defenders are pretty good.

"Manchester City's corner kick, Skrtel headed the ball out of the penalty area, Elano was about to volley long-range, Mark Qin..., he took the first kick, and Elano kicked the air"

He was on the edge of the penalty area. Elano had a good long-range shot. Of course, Mark Qin couldn't let him succeed.

The three players in the frontcourt all came back to defend the corner kick. Now Mark Qin had no choice of counterattack at all. He didn't wait for the ball to hit the ground, so he took a kick and rushed directly to the side.

From the sky above the stadium, it can be seen that the penalty area where Liverpool is located is like a flower of prosperity.

With a sound of "Hula", the blue one hurriedly ran back to defend, and the red one followed up to attack.

"Counterattack, corner kick counterattack", Peterson shouted, although it seems that there is no support point in the frontcourt, but he believes that Mark Qin will definitely have a way.

This is his fanciful self-confidence.

Mark Qin flicked the instep of his left foot and passed the ball to the left line just before the Manchester City players behind wanted to pull people to defend.

Lieira finally rushed out of the penalty area and rushed forward with the ball. Zabaleta, who stayed behind, originally planned to come to block Mark Qin, but moved to the side to defend Liela after seeing this.

Ma Keqin keeps going, going, going!

Can't wait to put all their energy into this sprint, the Liverpool fans in the back stands of Manchester City saw the team fight back again, and they all stood up with a "boom".

"Lierra, rush forward with the ball, Mark Qin pointed forward and let him pass it straight, and Liela pushed a straight line," Peterson called.

Mark Qin went straight behind Zabaleta, and Manchester City fans felt the danger again, because Mark Qin rushed up again.

Manchester City's defenders ran back desperately, along with Dirk Dirk and Steven Gerrard.

When Mark Qin finally caught up with the ball, he had reached the forty-five-degree area of ​​the outer corner of the penalty area, and Ireland was rushing towards him desperately to prevent him from entering the penalty area.

Ma Keqin didn't want to take it either. After rushing for nearly 70 meters, he didn't have the energy to compete with Ireland to squeeze into the penalty area.

He swung his left foot, like a full-back cross, and a long-distance curve ball went straight outside the penalty area at the far post.

That's Gerrard's area. He should run fast now, and whether he can catch up depends on luck.

Fortunately, their luck finally came back bit by bit. Gerrard strode forward, sprinting at a speed of 100 meters, and rushed into the penalty area like the wind.

Looking at the spinning ball, and seeing Joe Hart rushing over from the near post in a panic, he lowered his waist and stomped on the grass with his feet firmly on the grass.

"Woo...", that was the sound of dive bombing.

When the ball came over, it was already waist-high and the distance was a little far away. He had no other choice but to lean over and head the ball towards the top.

"Gerrard, dive and head the ball to the top..." Peterson yelled, as if he had seen the scene of the ruins of the doomsday.

Like an eagle soaring low in the sky, the black and white elf is his prey!

"Boom", wonderful collision!

Joe Hart stretched out his limbs in vain, trying to expand the defensive area, but the ball was faster than him!

"Boom", "Roar...", the red behind the goal jumped up again.

Fall, Ittihad!

Listen, that is the fear and howling on the ruins, look, that is the vigorous and beating chapter of the red wave.

"Goal...al...al..., Gerrard, Gerrard, that bursting header! It was bombing, bombing, bombing," Peterson blushed.

The blood surged, that was a kind of beauty of power, and the veins burst out!

The entire stadium seemed to hear a bursting sound, Boom, Boom...

"Gerrard, 2:0, Liverpool scored another goal, changing coaches is like changing a knife, today they are like a rainbow," Zhan Jun shouted.

Sammy Li's buttocks had already left his seat when the ball was flying, and with a bang, he jumped up and hugged Hugh next to him tightly.

Liverpool ultimately depends on the Liverpool people to save it, whether it is on the field or... off the field!

The stands at the Etihad were silent. Today they saw the performance of 70 million Mr. Golden Boy.

It's just that the opponents sprinkled sharp blades on their wounds!

Mubarak's face remained calm, and he was already cursing in his heart, "What a fucking bunch of trash, they are useless except to cause trouble for me."

He's already thinking about how to explain to Mansour this season's doomed failure.

"Haha", Ma Keqin, who came flying over, excitedly jumped on Gerrard's back, enjoying tonight...