Green Life

Bell gasped and looked at Mark Qin who had caught the ball and turned to leave, with a hint of unwillingness in his eyes.

Just now he made a quick breakthrough with the ball in the middle. After two people in a row, Javier Mascherano made a tackle. Skrtel received the ball and passed it to Mark Qin in front. Liverpool organized again advance.

It was already the 70th minute of the second half. The rhythm of the two teams was the same as the first half. Liverpool's rhythm was like an old classic car, and Tottenham felt uncomfortable all over.

They can't touch it yet, this kind of temperament is called maturity.

How long does it take for the team to mature? There is no clear answer, but the process of Liverpool took ten years, Houllier's reform, Benitez's improvement, and Mark Qin's sudden emergence.

This requires too many factors, the most important thing is that it requires the precipitation of the championship. If you have watched the ball carefully, you can see that after Real Madrid won the tenth championship in the previous life, the temperament of the entire team has changed and they played calmly. Atmospheric, neither hasty nor impatient.

As for Liverpool, after ten years of precipitation, the stability of the spiritual core, the crowning of the championship throne for three consecutive years, and the turbulent baptism of this season, self-confidence and calmness have slowly sunk into their temperament.

Just like a royal scepter, in the right hands, it will eventually shine.

What Bell felt was a kind of powerlessness, as if the whole team was in a kind of lingering entanglement, unable to exert strength or exert energy.

You can pass one, pass two, but you can never pass the third. He seems to feel a difference at the team level.

"Champions, Liverpool have shown their champions," Lineker said. "The level gap between the two teams became more obvious in the second half. Liverpool's ball possession rate reached a terrifying 65%. Tottenham are not weak. team"

Wilson shook his head and said: "Tottenham's young players have great potential, but now is not their moment, they are not mature enough"

This is the best Liverpool this season. Under the stimulation of the championship, after more victories, the championship temperament they should have shown at the beginning of the season finally came out.

Mark Qin doesn't care whether he scores or not. This kind of control over the team makes people mesmerized. It is no worse than the excitement of scoring goals. Scoring is just a natural reward.

Alonso has completely become a green leaf today. He even feels that even if he is replaced by Lucas or Bruno, the result will not change.

The black-haired boy completely mastered the rhythm,

As long as the whole team follows his rhythm, no matter who is on the court, the result will be the same.

He looked at Ma Keqin who stepped forward again, and smiled with relief. One mountain cannot contain two tigers, unless one male and one female. Fortunately, he is about to leave, and there is no need to fight for the remaining dozen games.

"Back to defense, back to defense", Redknapp anxiously yelled at Bale, who just got up and was out of breath. There should be no space in the backcourt of the team.

But Ma Keqin had already aimed at that area. Today, the slow old car in Liverpool finally spewed out a puff of black smoke from the rear and accelerated suddenly!

Mark Qin passed Gerrard with a kick, and then ran quickly to the right. He sprinted like this rarely in this game, and the Liverpool team immediately seemed to be wound up, waiting for orders.

Gerrard knocked the ball back with his back against Hector. He is now more and more used to backing up to cooperate with the midfielder. Every time Mark Qin accelerates in the frontcourt, he must have planned the route in advance.

Janus hurried to the right to make up for the position, but Ma Keqin ignored him, arched his feet, and pushed the ball to Torres who was behind the penalty area line.

Then he quickly ran towards the center of Torres and Gerrard. Gerrard saw his running route and immediately pulled it outside the sideline of the penalty area, so that Hector had to follow.

"Jenus, tackle," Lineker yelled. "Torres and Mark did a two-for-one. Mark, Mark, he got the ball first and avoided Janus' tackle."

Gerrard, Torres and Mark Qin's consecutive triangle passes finally allowed Mark Qin to get rid of Janus' defense and dribble the ball straight to the penalty area.

Woodgate quickly handed Torres over to Palacios, who came back to defend him, and moved himself to Mark Qin's forward line, and Hector also closed in.

If McManaman was here, he would definitely say that Mark Qin on the right side of the penalty area is simply terrible.

Bell, who just ran back to his own half, could no longer return to defense, because Mark Qin had already reached the line of the penalty area, and Woodgate was in front of him.

With a flick of the instep of his left foot, the ball directly rolled along the penalty area line, towards the top of the arc, and then he kicked with his right leg to pass the ball horizontally.

Woodgate was forced to stop just after one step, because he was blocked by Palacios and Torres.

Torres immediately turned back and rushed forward, and Palacios didn't care about anything else, because Mark Qin had already swung his left leg, and he immediately stepped forward to stretch his leg to block.

The result is that the legs are also stretched, but the long-range shot did not come, his left foot fell lightly, and Palacios saw the ball roll from his crotch, desperately behind him, and he didn't have to turn back. You know, it's Torres.

"Torres, received a second pass from Mark, Dawson, Dawson came up to block, Torres, shot, no, he also passed the ball," Lineker said quickly.

Torres, who led the ball into the penalty area, saw Dawson coming to put a shovel. He directly smashed the ball into an inverted triangle and passed the ball to the center penalty spot outside the small penalty area. He knew that Mark Qin should be there.

"Mark, great opportunity, only Cudicini is left in front of him"

Cudicini abandoned the goal and attacked, trying to expand the defensive area as much as possible. Joel Luka next to him also quickly came over to block, but Mark Qin still didn't shoot, but pushed gently to the left.

"Dukitt, it's too easy, he pushed the empty goal easily", Lineker finally shouted out this time, "Dukiter plugged in, he was not offside"

After scoring the goal, he turned back happily and hugged Mark Qin in the penalty area. This is simply a nanny ball, and the overall situation is settled!

Redknapp shook his head on the sidelines, knowing that the situation was over, and with fifteen minutes left, they were almost hopeless.

"Liverpool's attack completely penetrated Tottenham's defense. Mark's two second passes in front of the penalty area directly collapsed Tottenham's defense. The final goal was too easy," Wilson said.

"Mark scored a hat-trick of assists. Although he hasn't scored a goal yet, the game is completely under his control. Since the goal, Tottenham have completely lost the initiative."

Taylor was helpless and saw the Liverpool players running to the sidelines to pat their chests. Out of sight and out of mind, he quickly turned his back and ran to the center circle, and blew the whistle in his mouth vigorously. The goal was effective, effective, damn it!

Sammy Lee and Hugh McAore hugged and celebrated excitedly. They said that they did it and really won the championship. I will get my first honor as a head coach, haha.

The fans in red shouted "restart the investigation" and "Liverpool champions", one after another, intertwined and back and forth, echoing in the night sky of London, I don't know how Downing Street feels.

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"Goaaaaaaaaaaal, Gareth Bale, a long-range shot from 45 meters away, went straight to the dead corner, Reina was dumbfounded," Lineker yelled, "Absolutely world wave, but it's useless, make up It's been three minutes and the game is about to end, his goal came too late."

Ma Keqin looked at the ball whizzing past him, turned his head to see it hanging straight into the dead corner, turned around and looked at Bell in a daze, is he so powerful now? , shouldn't we have to wait another two years?

In fact, he just didn't pay attention. Last year, Ronaldo and Torres scored more goals than in history. Bell was also stimulated by him in the summer. Many people changed with his arrival.

It's just that this night is destined not to lose to Bell. Although he scored two goals, he almost turned the tide, but the championship is so close.

They are not the best team tonight.

Taylor did not wait for Liverpool to re-kick-off at all. After the goal was scored, he blew the whistle in his hand vigorously, announcing the end of the game.

He has had enough of this nasty game, will the FA end up giving him a handicap? hell!

"Boom...", all the Liverpool substitutes and coaching staff rushed into the field, we won the fucking League Cup, we are the champions!

Bell squatted on the ground, staring firmly at the carnival red, his eyes were a little moist, the taste of failure was really uncomfortable.

Someone came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Gareth, be strong, come again next time"

Bell turned his head, stood up helplessly, glanced at him and said, "It's easy for you to say, why don't you come again next time?"

"Haha, will you still cry when I come next time?" Ma Keqin said with a big laugh.

"Go to hell, I will definitely beat you next time", he hugged Mark Qin, "Congratulations, why don't you celebrate with your teammates?"

He patted Bell on the back, "There is plenty of time to celebrate, but you, don't be discouraged, I'll wait for you to challenge me again"

"The way you celebrate today is premeditated?"

"If you think we're doing the right thing, welcome to join," he smiled and patted his shoulder, turned and left, joining the red carnival team.

If you look back a few years later, tonight is an extremely important night for Liverpool.

It is this championship that proves that they have not been completely sunk by the chaos of the club, and it is this championship that allows the team to truly enter the peak stage of maturity.

The awarding ceremony for the League Cup champions is much simpler than for the league champions. There is no special ceremony, just put up a base cloth, put up a sign board, and give the trophy to the captain, and it is considered complete.

Richards, chairman of the Premier League committee, did not expect to be the first to present an award to Liverpool this year. Last year's league championship was awarded to him, but today Liverpool presented him with a problem.

"You guys have to make sure you don't make any moves during the award ceremony, otherwise I'd rather cancel the award today," he said urgently to Sammy Lee and Parry on the sidelines, with a disturbed expression.

"Don't worry, Chairman, we know that," Parry assured.

"That's good, be sure," he urged uneasy, but he had to turn around and play.

Parry glanced at Sammy Lee, meaning that you scared the chairman of the FA. Sammy Lee shrugged his shoulders, so timid?

The red ribbons were flying all over the sky, the singing of the champion sounded, and with the singing of "we are the", the atmosphere reached an absolute climax.

After a lapse of six years, Liverpool won the League Cup again. Captain Steven Gerrard stood in the center of the team, holding the silver trophy, raising his arms and shouting.

Alonso is also full of excitement. Today, he truly achieved the grand slam of Premier League club honors in Liverpool. He can leave in the summer without any regrets.

All the pubs in the city of Liverpool, big and small, are shaking the Mersey River at this moment. There are championships every year, and they don't win every year. Even if this year is so difficult, they still don't go empty!

Tonight's carnival, tonight's excitement, has just begun...