Green Life

The winning team is no problem! This sentence is really a wise saying in the competitive stadium!

After Ma Keqin scolded mmp, when Darren Bent came to the field, he rejoined the battle.

He will not allow his first World Cup to end so hastily. If they lose this game, God knows how much turmoil will be caused by the English media and the team.

He can't remember too many details of the game, but he seems to have the impression that this is how France packed up and went home.

Team infighting! The coach loses power!

These are more troubles than a certain star's poor state. How many national teams in Europe have been unable to achieve results due to internal conflicts, and Mark Qin does not want to be one of them.

The national team is a big dye vat that is far more complicated than the club, and he didn't have a clear understanding until now.

Fuck you all!

"My God, what is Ledley King doing?" Lineker almost collapsed!

As soon as the referee blew the whistle to resume the game, Howard kicked the goal kick with a big foot, and it was Altidore who was tall and tall. He showed his height advantage to the fullest today!

Jumping high, a header and then a ferry, directly throwing it to another forward Finley, it's that simple, but it works.

Finley plugs in at high speed, and Ledley King quickly retreats to calculate the landing point, and takes off as hard as he can. If the ball passes his top, it will be a one-handed shot.

Maybe he was thinking too much. He was afraid that he would lose control of his balance and fall and let the opponent get the ball, so he tried his best to push the ball from outside the penalty area to the goalkeeper in the air.

It's just sad that Green is attacking!

The ball drew a parabola high, passed Green's top, and then fell towards the goal.

"My God, my God," Lineker shouted incoherently. Green turned around and chased the ball. At the moment when he was about to catch up, he flew out and hit the ball.

It's just the linesman's semaphore and the referee's hand gestures, all proclaiming his powerlessness! The ball has crossed the goal line as a whole!

"Boom", the American team members are completely crazy, their big gift today is really soft!

"Own goal, own goal!" Duan Xuan yelled in disbelief, "What's wrong with England? How could Ledley King and Green make such a low-level coordination error?"

"Uh", Sun Jihai was also speechless, this is England he is optimistic about, what a virtue!

Capello stood on the sidelines and had nothing to say. The starting rookies he arranged for today counted as one, and they were all making mistakes!

Replace all? He only has one substitution, and thinking of it, he simply ignored it, turned around and sat on the coach's bench, watching how you play, at most, go home after three games, I dismiss get out of class!

"Come here, come here", Gerrard and Mark Qin took advantage of the wild celebration of the US team and called their teammates over.

"Listen, I don't want to go home from the group stage yet," Gerrard said seriously, "Forget about the goal just now, forget, we still have time, don't panic"

"Just play according to the period when we scored in the first half," Ma Keqin continued, "Relax, many of us have played in the Champions League final. A World Cup group stage is nervous."

"Come on, come on, we won't lose", Terry and Lampard also stood up and responded.

Ten minutes before and after the intermission, it was simply their nightmare. If they conceded another goal, it is estimated that many people on the field would completely collapse.

"Oh? England players should be cheering each other up. These two goals are too damaging to morale," Duan Xuan said, "I hope they can get out of the shadows as soon as possible and cheer up."

Because of Mark Qin, many domestic commentators will be biased towards England. They all expect Mark Qin to go as far as possible with the history of the Chinese in the World Cup.

That is the expectation and pride from the heart.

Darren Bent kicked the ball back to Mark Qin outside the middle circle, and the game started again!

Ma Keqin kicked back to Carrick, and then stepped back, the US team pressed forward again frantically, and the overtake score gave them a big victory.

And I am even more convinced that England is afraid of their press.

Make it sharp, that's what Mark Qin thinks.

He completely sees himself as a free man, "give me give me, take it easy", first Carrick, then he even goes back to the back line, pouring the ball, pouring the ball after another.

"Don't move your feet," Mark Qin yelled at Green, bypassing the forward of the US team and pointing to the gap on one side, "Give it to Terry", and then he hurried to meet Terry.

"Mark, pass the ball back to the goalkeeper. England is pouring down the ball in the backcourt. Be careful, the US team is crazy about grabbing the ball." More than just crazy, they thought England was a dish today!

Terry pushed to Mark Qin who was running over. He raised his left foot and made a straight pass. The ball crossed the half court and went straight to Wright Jr. on the right. There was a wide space for him to sprint.

"Mark, a beautiful long pass, Wright, he rushed up, good ball", Wright Jr. got the ball on the sideline, and it was a direct pass. The ball flew two meters away again, and he directly followed a small electric motor The same ran up.

"Good opportunity, the United States' wing was pierced, Wright has reached the edge of the penalty area, cross...", Lineker shouted.

The ball bypassed the U.S. team's defender Onyewu and went straight to the back point. Darren Bent slapped him. As long as he poked the ball, he could equalize. Capello stood up again involuntarily.

But an arm outstretched halfway rejected it, and Howard slammed the ball out of the penalty area in front of Darren Bent.

"Oh...", the audience exclaimed, the American team was not as good as they thought, and the joy almost turned into sorrow!

"Gerrard, it caught the ball, didn't let the ball out of the touchline, crossed it to Lampard, Lampard gave it to Mark, took the reorganization, that's it, we still have a chance", Lineker shouted.

The American team members who came back were also shocked. This time, they were honest. They didn't dare to ignore the frantic attack from the backcourt like before. Instead, they followed the pre-match strategy and stayed firmly on the side of the penalty area, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Mark Qin and Carrick controlled the ball in the back waist area, and he didn't rush to play forward. He waved his hands to let his teammates not squeeze so high, which would overwhelm the US team.

The teammate who rushed up just now slowed down with the rhythm and retreated little by little. Seeing that the back waistline of the American team was pulled out, Mark Qin immediately pushed straight and handed it to Lampard.

"Mark, cut in the middle, played a two-for-one with Lampard, a good shot, he avoided Bradley's sliding tackle"

Mark Qin just waded through the sliding tackle, and before the opponent's dense personnel in the middle closed the door, he directly knocked back secretly, knocked the ball back to Lampard, and then continued to advance.

The surrounding area of ​​Lampard was empty in an instant. He stepped on his right foot, then swung his thigh and shot from a long distance!

"Lampard...", Neville shouted, "good chance", the ball erratically drew a trajectory, went straight to the right side of the goal, "boom", Howard threw it out again.

"Oh, it's a pity, but we have already played a threat, continue", Neville felt as if he was on the court.

"Alas", the England bench stood up and sat down, and now every shot can surprise them.

Wright Jr. chased to the sideline, grabbed the saved ball, and returned it to Johnson before the defense came up.

Mark Qin had already run over, caught the ball and turned around, made a diagonal pass with a big foot, and passed it to Gerrard on the other side.

The attack has already started, so it cannot be stopped!

"Gerrard, cut inside with the ball, we are on the move, we have to seize the opportunity to score goals," Lineker said, "Gerrard, behind the kickback pass, Cole and Donovan fight for speed"

Ashley Cole inserted along the sideline like a gust of wind, and swung his left foot directly in front of Donovan's sliding shovel.

The ball drew a high-speed inner arc and went straight to the small penalty area of ​​the US team. Darren Bent and Lampard rushed into the penalty area to compete for the top. Onewu jumped high, but this couldn't stop the excitement Howard, it's him again, with a single punch!

Then it collided with Onyewu, who was competing for the top, and the ball flew high out of the penalty area again.

"The U.S. team is already in a bit of a mess. Come on, England, come on," Lineker shouted nervously. At this time, every England fan was nervously waiting for the result.

Mark Qin did not compete for the top of Clark. Fortunately, Terry, who was also pressed by the header of the US team, gave it to Carrick first. Carrick passed a diagonal pass to Gerrard again.

Gerrard cut inside again and took a long-range shot, but he didn't have this plan, because if he didn't make the shot, it would probably end the attack and give the US team a chance to breathe.

Howard nervously watched Gerrard's movements, ready to make a save at any time. He felt that his state had come up, blocking England's shot and ensuring victory was what he had to do now!

Time, less and less!

Gerrard made a horizontal push, because he saw Mark Qin running to the top of the penalty area, and after the pass, he directly inserted into the ribs, and seemed to complete a two-for-one with Mark Qin.

With such a simple cooperation, he couldn't penetrate the defensive line. Mark Qin swung his left foot and pretended to pass the ball.

"Mark, he wiped it," Lineker yelled, anticipating a curveball that went straight into the dead corner.

Mark Qin took a step on the outside of his right foot, which directly attracted four people from the front, back, left, and right to block it. Then he swung his right leg, and directly, Cruyff turned around!

The instep of his right foot hit the ball directly, and the ball went around behind him and then in front of his left leg. Clark slid directly over and Mark Qin went straight into the penalty area.

"Mark, Mark, he broke into the penalty area, he passed Clark!", Lineker's rhythm obviously accelerated, "Demerit, there is only one Demerit left in front of him."

The players on the England bench stood up unconsciously again, looking at the teenager who had been wreaking havoc in the Premier League.

That, false number nine!

During the running, the left and right feet of the bicycle shook quickly, and then the inner instep of the left foot hit the running ball, knocking the ball from the left foot to the right foot.

Demerit was shaken for a while, and his center of gravity was already slow. He tried his best to turn his center of gravity, stretched out his left leg, and tried to block Mark Qin's possible shot with his right foot.

But he quickly felt the fear, because Ma Keqin's right foot dunked again, directly dunking the ball from his crotch to behind him, and then directly grabbed his shoulder and rushed over!

"Boom", all the English and Chinese fans in the stands stood up, this series of actions connected the two, it was so beautiful!

More importantly, single-handed!

At the moment the ball jumped out of Demerit's crotch, Howard kicked the ground directly, one black and one white, and ran towards the ball at the same time.

At a midpoint, they were meant to, meet.

Nothing can stop the number 18 at this moment, he can feel the goal without looking, after all he has scored it more than 40 times this season.

"Mark...", Lineker roared, as he vaguely saw the moment coming.

The toe of his left foot was lightly picked under the rolling ball, and Howard made a side attack with all his strength, showing his state.

However, all of these are no match for this light, one blow!

The ball flew up obediently, together with Mark Qin who jumped up to avoid Howard, and then, like a stone bouncing in the water, rushed forward quickly, gliding and falling, straight into the goal!

"Goaaaaaal..., Mark, Mark, Mark, he saved England, wonderful goal, great goal!" Lineker yelled frantically.

"Boom", countless arms were raised in the stands of England fans, roaring wildly!

"Roar", the players on the bench and the coaching staff embraced heartily, this goal is worth a thousand dollars!

With a draw, they still have hope, the United States is their strongest opponent in the group, and things will not be too bad.

"Goaaaaaal...", several five-star red flags fluttered in the wind in the stands, he was like an eagle spreading his wings, stretching out his arms, rushing to the outside, soaring in the highlands of South Africa,

Soaring in this football, the pinnacle of dreams...

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