Green Life

Rossetti's whistle was overwhelmed by the ebullition of the stadium, but his firm gesture pointing to the middle circle had already explained everything to all the people watching the game.

Whether it was on the spot or before the live TV broadcast, they all got this information, the goal was valid, and Spain scored first! , England lost a city first!

"Goaaaaaaaaal...lolololo...", the Spanish commentator shouted frantically, "Alonso, Alonso, the super world wave 30 meters away..."

Brother Long frantically led the Spanish players to celebrate on the sidelines. The red flames made Mark Qin so familiar, but now they were indeed their opponents.

Alonso certainly has reason to be excited. This is his first goal-related data record in this World Cup, because he has not scored or assisted until now.

But he still doesn't know that the goal scorer shown on the TV screen is the embarrassing Joe Hart!

Depressed, Joe Hart picked up the ball from the net and drove towards the midfield with a big kick. He finally had a scoring record, but it was a pity that he scored in his own gate.

Most of the white fans held their heads, worry was written on their faces, and the BBC studio was quiet now. Alonso's explosive shot made them realize the strength of Spain.

England, who had a smooth journey, finally met an opponent who can completely suppress them in all aspects. This is an indelible gap as a whole, from technology to tactics.

"We conceded a goal first, but it doesn't matter. We have conceded the goal first against the United States and Ghana. In the end, we turned the loss into victory. This time we will definitely be able to do it." Lineker said that he did not know whether he believed it or not. , Comforting the England fans.

"Spain is really strong this time," Bobby Charlton said to Martin Peters as he sat steadily. "It's a bit like the Netherlands in the Cruyff era. Our technical strength is indeed lagging behind too much."

"Since our M formation became popular all over the world, I didn't expect that we are indeed behind in terms of skills and tactics." Martin shook his head. "Players of the type like Gascoigne and Mark should not be rare in England. They should become the norm. Crash addicted”

"Ten years later..." Bobby Charlton said helplessly, his eyes fixed on Mark Qin.

"St. Mark", "St. Mark", the white stands that had been silent for a long time finally counterattacked wildly under the stimulus of red, first scattered, then a piece, and finally overwhelming!

As in previous games,

Save England again, St. Mark! , this is their voice, and it is also the most trustworthy life-saving straw that can be grasped!

After a few games, he became firm almost like a belief. He won't just admit defeat like this, it must be!

Mark Qin heard the shout, he wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised one arm, and clenched his fist vigorously to respond to the stands, ushered in even bigger cheers.

"Mr. Ma, now the whole of England is counting on Mr. Ma, but the frontcourt has to seize the opportunity to score goals. Originally, England did not have many offensive opportunities," Huang Jianxiang said. Spain was too strong in his opinion.

"What did I say in the locker room before the game? Huh?", Capello was furious on the sidelines, and Glenn Johnson was being reprimanded like a child who made a mistake, "You actually made Iniesta so comfortable Stop the long pass, there are still many defenders on my bench, and next time I will not give you another chance!"

"I know the boss, I promise, there will be no next time!" Johnson was extremely ashamed of being reprimanded, and he raised his head with red eyes and replied loudly.

"Go, don't use the action of winning the card," Capello let out a sigh of relief and waved his hand.

"We need someone to stand up and equalize the score as soon as possible," Lineker shouted loudly, "Mark, Rooney, Gerrard, Spain at 1:0 will consume and grind the opponent to death, we must equalize as soon as possible score, otherwise it will become more and more passive.”

"That's true," Wilson said with a frown. "They can pass the ball boringly for the whole game, so that you can't grab it, and then wait for you to fully press and hit your counterattack."

But that's the reality, they're just behind, it's useless to say anything!

Mark Qin suppressed his agitated chest. From the moment he played, he completely forgot about the nervousness before the game, but this was indeed the most stressful game he played in South Africa.

It's not psychological pressure, but the pressure put on them by their opponents!

...

After the opening three tricks, Bosque asked the two full-backs to strengthen the pressure on the double Germany, and the threat of England's triangle counterattack was also significantly reduced. How can there be so many obvious loopholes for the team that can reach the final? You catch, and on the opposite side there is Alonso who knows everything.

After England was scolded by Capello, the two full-backs also significantly stepped up their pressure on Spain's frontcourt fulcrum. What an obvious threat.

Rooney's range of activities in this game is quite large. The offense has to break into the penalty area to grab points, and the defense has to return to the midfield line to suppress Butzkets, and is also responsible for part of the task of dribbling the ball.

He received a direct pass from the backcourt, stopped the ball and dribbled laterally, and finally escaped the pinching of Pique and Butzketz, and gave the opportunity to Mark Qin who came up from behind.

You finally come up, he thought to himself, because of the changes in history, he has not encountered melon-like Barcelona in Manchester United in the past few years, so he is extremely uncomfortable facing this kind of siege.

His eyes were all red, he didn't know where to pass the pass, and the ball was intercepted if he didn't pay attention, which made him feel like he was back in the first game when he played a single striker against the United States.

"Mark, get the ball in the frontcourt, give it to Gerrard, good ball," Lineker said, "Mark has to invest more in the offense, otherwise the frontcourt will really be a problem. There are too few chances to rely on counterattacks. The problem It's us who are behind now"

"Capello is also in a dilemma." Wilson sighed, "If Mark is not in the backcourt, we will have a hard time getting the ball. The problem now is that Crouch is not here, and it is difficult for Rooney to hold the ball in the frontcourt. Come on Mark, the balance between the front and back courts is probably not very good for Capello.”

After more than half of the game, England got the first opportunity to attack the position. The physical fitness of the Spanish players finally reached the first critical point, and they took the initiative to stop.

Capello looked up at the big screen. It has been more than 37 minutes. He still overestimated the strength of this group of disciples against Spain. If Mark Qin did not control the field, I am afraid they would have fallen behind by 2:0 or 3:0. .

"Gerrard, faced with Capdevila's defense, he didn't go down easily, and the kickback was handed over to Johnson who came up," Lineker said, and the siege of Iniesta and Harvey immediately came up Johnson had no choice but to kick back and go back, handing it to Milner behind, and Milner took advantage of the situation and handed it to Mark Qin who came to meet him.

The instep of the outer foot went straight, and before Alonso came up close, he turned and moved laterally. Lampard, who was back on the right, just caught the ball, knocked it back lightly, and handed it to the running Mark Qin.

Ashley Cole intervened on the wing and took away Ramos who was about to come up. Pedro immediately gave up Cole and prepared to come over to flank Mark Qin.

Fans all over England expected him to kick the world wave from 40 meters away, ignoring the Spanish defender and San Cassie, and equalizing the score strongly, but unfortunately that was impossible.

But he didn't stop. He swung his left leg rapidly in response to the incoming ball. From the position of the left midfielder, he directly sent an arcing ball over the top. When he reached the penalty area, he circled straight back.

"Mark, pass the penalty area...", Lineker also shouted with great expectations. Now England is completely counting on Mark Qin's pass to survive, just like Italy counting on Pirlo!

A white figure jumped out from the rear point. Gerrard is very familiar with this routine. For Manchester United, Real Madrid, and many teams, he will receive such a pass when he goes forward on the right.

What makes it successful is that the rapid rotation makes it difficult for the defender to judge and is confusing, and the point of delivery is accurate.

"Gerald...", I saw him jump forward vigorously, facing the ball with his forehead, but halfway a red figure was faster than him, the long hair in the shawl was shaking, and he jumped back desperately, a Shaking his head, he knocked the ball out of the baseline in mid-air, and the white Gerrard passed him by!

"Oh...", the England fans in the stands held their heads in regret, and then shouted frantically, "eon, GoGoGo, England", "We will win!"

"Roar", the excited Puyol and Cassie directly celebrated with a chest bump, and Gerrard kicked the goal post angrily. As long as the ball comes over, it will undoubtedly score!

"Corner kick, the defense of these two central defenders in Spain", Huang Jianxiang sighed sincerely, the midfielder is so strong, the central defender is also so strong, the goalkeeper is still a saint, it is really difficult to play!

No regrets, Ma Keqin hurried over to take a corner kick. It may be that their physical fitness has reached a critical point. Although they have rested for an extra day, there is no obvious gap on the court.

He rarely drove low for this corner kick. He originally drove forward, but Butzkets headed it back, and he got the ball on the wing again.

"The corner kick was not good, but luckily it returned to Mr. Ma's feet by accident. Let's see..."

Capdevila quickly ran over to defend Mark Qin who had reached the sideline of the penalty area. The English players who rushed in to grab points in the penalty area did not go back, waiting for Mark Qin's second pass.

He slowly moved the ball between his feet to the baseline with his left foot, then quickly swung the outside of his instep in the opposite direction, shook Capdevila, and swung his left leg again when he got out of the gap.

Capdevila quickly reversed his center of gravity to keep up. At this time, Iniesta also came over from the pinch, but his foot was still shaking, and his raised left foot paused abruptly beside the ball, and then gently went to the baseline Dial it.

After Capdevila retracted his legs again and followed the movement, Ma Keqin's left foot instep was once again placed on the football. This time the gap was wide enough, and he also swung his left foot again.

There was a tug in the penalty area. Everyone felt that this time it should be a true pass, and Capdevila thought so too, so he raised his right leg for the first time and tried to block the ball.

"Mark, break through the penalty area...", the ball rolled from Capdevila's crotch told everyone the answer, and he never thought about making a cross!

The second step is to go straight to the bottom line with his right foot, but Capdevila is not so easy to give up. He immediately raised his arm, turned around, and secretly pulled Mark Qin's shoulder so that he could not lift it up. Speed, and then followed closely.

"Mark, Mark...", Lineker saw Mark Qin, who was standing in front of him, slanted into the penalty area, and yelled frantically. There was an instant turmoil in the stands, and he broke through!

The ball was about to roll to the bottom line. Ma Keqin glanced up, and then lightly picked the ball. In order to prevent him from sweeping the small penalty area, Capdevila made a flying shovel across his body.

The ball jumped, and so did the people!

Ma Keqin, who landed on the ground, found that there was no ball around him. He turned his head and saw that the ball jumped straight in the air and hit Capdevila's unconsciously raised arm while sliding on the ground.

It was like seeing the most beautiful picture in the world!

"Handball, handball!" He clapped his arms frantically and rushed towards the referee outside the penalty area. It exploded, "Penalty, penalty!"

Rossetti whistled quickly, and the arm pointing to the penalty spot undoubtedly became the voice of England and the hand of God. "Roar", Gerrard came over excitedly and gave Mark Qin a violent high-five.

"Ah... penalty kick, penalty kick," Huang Jianxiang shouted excitedly, "Boss Ma did it, he did it, he is not alone..."

"Penalty kick, Mr. Ma is doing well!" Zhao Zhuona jumped up all of a sudden.

Undoubtedly, there is no need to defend the handball, and the unconscious touch can only be irrational. The Spanish generals shook their heads and walked away from the referee, looking at Lampard who raised his gun again.

"The equalizer in the first half is so crucial to us, we must score a penalty," Lineker shouted nervously. Many England fans clasped their hands in front of their foreheads, bowed their heads and muttered, and dared not watch the scene.

Lampard kissed the ball again, his heart was beating desperately, and if he missed another penalty, he would become England's sinner. The players on the bench put their shoulders on their shoulders, waiting nervously for the result.

Capello clenched his fists secretly. He was more nervous and scared than anyone else. If he fails to score a penalty this time, the blow to England will be devastating.

Players from both sides lined up outside the penalty area as if preparing for a 100-meter race. Rossetti checked and saw that Lampard had retreated enough distance, then glanced at Cassie who was hopping on the goal line, and waved He blew his whistle.

Lampard's free throws are always one mistake at a time, not indomitable, as if confusing the goalkeeper, the duel between him and Casey is in a flash.

The moment he swung his legs, Cassie jumped out, to his right, and the ball hit this side as he wished, but he threw the ground and the ball hit the upper corner.

Perhaps it was to test the nerves of the Englishman again. With the sound of "Duang" and the rapid shaking of the crossbar, it can be seen that the power of the ball is great.

But the ball did not refract into the goal, but bounced back down and quickly, knocked down the thigh of Pique who rushed into the penalty area and did not move, and rolled.

"It didn't come in again! Oh my god!" Huang Jianxiang and Zhan Jun shouted in disbelief.

"myGod!", Lineker was already speechless and asked the sky. The England fans collectively gasped and almost went into cardiac arrest!

Lampard's face was ashen, and he didn't even react and continued to grab the ball.

But there was another figure, the white No. 18, rushed towards the ball with Pique, "Also, and", Lineker screamed like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on.

Cassie desperately climbed up with both hands and feet, and rushed towards the ball near the corner of the small penalty area. Pique quickly estimated it, and then fell to the ground without hesitation and flew, trying to clear the siege.

Because Ma Keqin next to him also threw himself out, raised his leg to block, and the restricted area was in chaos. Butzketz, who ran in from the middle, felt something hit his leg before he could see what happened. Then, he I saw the ball rolling into the goal as if mocking him!

"Goaaaaaaaaal..., GoalGoalGoal...", Lineker seemed to want to spit out all the air in his lungs, and his pulse jumped to at least 180 in less than a minute just now!

"Hey...", the fans in the stands and the whole of England began to hysterically release the great fear and torture just now, and the blood was rushing to supply the beating heart.

Boom boom boom boom...

"The ball went in, the ball went in, I didn't see it clearly, but the ball did go in...", Huang Jianxiang roared vigorously, "England equalized the score, they equalized!"

Bobby Charlton and Martin Peters showed agility that didn't match their age, and quickly stood up from their seats, applauding and cheering, even the **** 80 stood up!

Is it easy, not easy!

Capello exhaled wildly, secretly cursed an Italian national curse, Mark got up and led his teammates, and rushed to the sidelines frantically.

Another fucking own goal...