Green Life

The English national anthem, "God Save the Queen", was mixed with loud and noisy performances in the field. Mark Qin, wearing No. 18, raised his head and pursed his mouth, feeling the wind of the field.

The evening breeze was cool and the sky was cool. He knew that the semi-finals, which started as the first match, would attract much attention. He knew that companies all over England even refused to work overtime tonight, just to fulfill their long-cherished wish.

He knew that there were countless stars in the stands, famous people who were wasting film, and he knew that fans could give him St. Mark across races just because of his football skills.

On the pitch, letting football do the talking has always been his belief and also his dream.

In the 7 years of wind and rain, he used his feet and this black and white football to tell the world a lot, affect many people and things, and even rewrite history.

The moment he came, he never imagined that he could stand here. In the summer of 2002 in his last life, he followed the crazy crowd in the imperial capital and wandered through the streets and alleys of Tiananmen Square. That was the largest and most free parade in his memory.

Those who don't understand football, don't understand the pulse it brings to the world at all, just think it's just a game.

Today, he clearly tells the world what kind of influence and joy a football superstar can bring to a sport and a country.

Capello and Van Marwijk waited quietly on the sidelines. Suddenly, a storm broke out and the cheers gathered. Mark Qin and his teammates applauded and walked towards the Dutch players.

They were signed by the visiting team, and they had to take the initiative to shake hands. The light of the camera never left England's biggest star so far.

Pressure, a little bit, excitement, chest full, he smiled and hugged Dirk in a friendly way, said "I'll invite you to drink after the game", and then passed by.

For the only superstar under the age of 20 on the field who is not as famous as him, in the Dutch team, those who know him are full of fighting spirit, and those who don't know him are full of curiosity. It is he who wrote the myth in South Africa.

"Star II" has already become his signature, and Adidas is stepping up the development of World Cup commemorative models. Like other players, he chose long-sleeved jerseys because of the wind.

Genevieve Morton pouted. The young man in the dark arena was really puzzled. He had already said in the media that if England reached the final, he would not mind having a one-night stand, but he didn't get it. Responding at the slightest, she has absolute confidence in her devil figure and angel face, which can only be attributed to the fact that Asians are too conservative.

Isabella teased him about it,

He dismissed her with the sentence "Which country is she from and what does she do?", and then forgot about it.

Charlize Theron is wearing a black leather jacket and wearing a ponytail. She is so cool. She knows that many people in the Hollywood circle are fans of the teenager below, including NBA and rugby league, regardless of style, which one All countries are the same.

Ma Keqin, who is not a few years older than Justin Bieber, and the Canadian singer, are hailed by their circle as "the duo of Zhengtai", "I really want to pinch their little faces", whenever Theron hears this , I have to scold "Shameless Bith" in my heart

In that circle, as the saying goes, all the successful and famous women are aunts, and the girls who look like them are all in disguise. They are most keen on following news hotspots and mixing up triangle scandals.

What's more, Ma Keqin will soon appear on the cover of Time Magazine's motherboard, which is their summary of the most shining star in this World Cup. Regardless of the result, no one can surpass him in personal data.

After Gerrard exchanged the team flags and handed them over to the sideline coaching staff, he ran back to his position. Crouch was already stepping on the ball in the middle circle and waiting for him to finally settle down.

The sword is on the verge of breaking out.

In the live broadcast footage, the green field scattered with orange and white spots was quiet. The referee looked at his watch, and with a "beep", he blew the whistle hard in his mouth.

"Friends from the audience, friends from the audience, the first semi-final of the World Cup in South Africa, the Netherlands VS England match has officially started, it has officially started!"

"Boom", the stands on all sides of the Green Point Stadium were full of noise, and the sound shook Cape Town!

Not surprisingly, Crouch handed the ball to Mark Qin outside the center circle, and Rooney, Gerrard and Crouch on the half-court line rushed forward together.

Together with Dirk, Van Persie and Robben, they rushed towards Mark Qin with a clear goal. The distance in the middle circle is there in an instant, but it can decide many things.

"Scramble to attack, if we kick off first, we must rush to attack!" Mark Qin clearly remembered the contents of the tactical meeting. The first offensive strategy formulated.

He catches the ball sideways with his right foot arch, and turns to the right. Gerrard sprints wildly on the side. Dirk is only a few steps away from him. Under normal circumstances, he can pass to the midfielder Lampard .

But no, the right leg swung vigorously without stagnation, and the right foot hit the bottom of the ball half-shoveled and half-pumped, and just before he was about to step up and steal the ball, he flew swiftly Get up and go straight to the left of the Dutch team, behind Van Bronthorst.

The ball was fast and fast, flying straight along the breeze, flat and fast, without the slightest rotation. Didier Did not brake the car, and quickly hugged Mark Qin to prevent both of them from falling.

Then he quickly turned his head to look, and his heart skipped a beat. He was too familiar with this pass. He had received such precise guided missiles countless times in the club.

"Ma Keqin received the ball, look at the opening..., long pass...", before Duan Xuan had time to say anything, he was interrupted by this fast long pass.

The orange van Bronckhorst saw that the white Gerrard had rushed to the maximum speed and ran over like the wind, and then saw the ball flying straight behind him.

He backed up and jumped vigorously, but his height of 1.78 meters still limited his imagination. The ball passed by his scalp quickly, and beside him was the fast-moving Gerrard!

"The roof has fallen! Van Bronckhorst has actually fallen!" Duan Xuan yelled in disbelief.

Because, Gerrard, who flew past the last line of defense, glanced at the ball from the corner of his eye, and directly slammed the arch of his right foot, without slowing down, and directly slanted towards the penalty area!

"Gerrard, Gerrard", Lineker, who was so excited, couldn't think of any other words, only shouted the name of the ball carrier, and in the blink of an eye he saw that he was stepping into the penalty area.

Van Marwijk jumped out of composure, and hurriedly ran to the sidelines of his own half, shouting for tackles and tackles, without the vicissitudes that a full head of white hair should have.

Before Gerrard could take the second step, Heitinga, who returned to the defense to make up for the position, came with a flying shovel. Obviously he has no regard for the consequences. If Gerrard wades himself, it will be a single shot at a 45-degree angle!

The sliding tackle from a few steps away did not accidentally touch the rolling ball. Gerrard, who had just stepped into the penalty area, wanted to take a step to avoid the flying tackle, but he couldn't escape the confidence of Heitinga's defense. He raised his foot and hooked it !

"Boom", fell to the ground with a crash! , "Boom", the penalty kick sounded everywhere, "Boom", the referee did not hesitate! , "Boom", fans all over the world were dumbfounded!

"Penalty kick, penalty kick, my God, England got a penalty kick in less than 5 seconds!" Duan Xuan said inconceivably, "Perfect start, the Netherlands was caught off guard!"

Van Bommel and Sneijder led the Dutch players and immediately surrounded the referee, "That should be outside the penalty area. Mr. referee, it should be a free kick, not a penalty." The foul was irrefutable, but the foul The location is indeed a bit ambiguous.

Van Marwijk waited anxiously for the result with his arms crossed. England's players were not vegetarians, so they hurriedly surrounded them, clamoring that it was a penalty.

The referee Rafshang was very firm, and waved his hands to signal the players on both sides to back off. "The body of the white No. 4 player and the ball have passed the penalty area line. I can see it clearly." He then took out a yellow card and Xiang Gang got up. Heitinga showed it off perfectly.

Then he walked straight into the penalty area and pointed to the penalty spot. The England fans in the stands and before the live broadcast instantly exploded, rushing forward with ecstatic enthusiasm!

"Yellow cards add points, yellow cards add points, there is no more perfect start than this, no," Lineker shouted excitedly, "We will gain an advantage at the beginning, which will be a devastating blow to the counterattacking Netherlands !"

Capello and Beckham clenched their fists excitedly and celebrated on the sidelines. The surprise came so quickly that they were caught off guard. The arrangement in their tactical meeting was to score the goal as early as possible. Lose the ball!

This is a perfect tactical start!

"Roar", Gerrard got up and waved his arms vigorously, and then hugged his teammates tightly. Is there anything more exciting than a penalty kick in the semi-finals? , That must be the final penalty kick!

"Perfect, perfect," Wilson shouted excitedly, "A goal first will definitely disrupt the Dutch team's plan, Mark's pass is great, Gerrard's running is great, great link performance!"

The result cannot be changed, while excited, while hesitant.

Lampard picked up the ball, kissed it excitedly, and walked to the penalty spot. He has been England's penalty kicker since the qualifiers. Capello gave Mark Qin a free kick and left him A penalty kick, otherwise the balance of the locker room should be a problem.

The England fans in the stands cheered loudly, sang and danced, watching the Dutch penalty area, ready to jump up and cheer at any time. Capello and the substitute players stood on the sidelines, waiting for the moment of celebration.

At this time, only the helpless Van Marwijk and the Dutchman were depressed, and the disaster was nothing more than that. Before they even had time to do anything, they fell behind by one goal.

Goalkeeper Stekelenberger took a few deep breaths and swayed around the goal line, trying to influence Lampard, who had already positioned the ball and retreated enough distance to wait for the referee's whistle.

"Lampard is going to take this penalty. He has not missed a penalty in the qualifiers. This is England's first penalty in this World Cup, which is so important," Duan Xuan explained.

Lampard also breathed a sigh of relief. He knew how important this penalty was. With the whistle blown by Rafshan, he looked up at the goal, then padded his feet and started a run-up. Players outside the penalty area were ready to charge at any time. grab.

"Lampard..., shoot!", Duan Xuan shouted, the ball went straight to the lower left corner of the goal like a fired shell, and then to Lampard's horror, the goalkeeper was rushing towards that position. The reaction was unprecedentedly quick, and what was even more frightening was his palm, which threw himself at the ball.

"I was caught, I was caught...", Duan Xuan shouted even more inconceivably, but, "And..., Rooney, Rooney grabbed the ball that popped up, and volleyed from a small angle..., oops, was caught The block hit the side netting and oh my god England missed the penalty!"

All the England fans were like "Oh...", raised their hands in the air, and then "Hiss...", instantly turned into a statue, and what exploded was a huge wave of orange clothes!

"Roar", the goalkeeper Stekelenberg stood up with a red face and slapped his chest and roared wildly. All the England players held their heads and couldn't believe it. Capello pushed his glasses. Who told himself that England did not A penalty kick?

Mark Qin held his head outside the penalty area and began to believe in the three laws of the England game:

1. Never lose to the last championship team;

2. In the knockout round, penalty kicks are a must;

3. Will not lose to the dark polo team;

Shit, who the hell thought of this, so talented...