Green Life

Volume 1 Chapter 48

If this is a history book, then the following text should be written: The torrent was completely rewritten when a boy was sixteen years old.

I want this day, I can no longer cover my eyes,

If I want this place, I can no longer bury my heart,

If the gods and Buddhas in the sky are all gone, they will disappear~

If it is a fairy hero, at this moment, he has already become a demon!

The moment he saw the ball hitting the goal net, his blood was already boiling, and he could no longer maintain the calmness and indifference he had maintained for so many years. He squinted his eyes, waved his hands unconsciously, and screamed in the huge sound waves of the stadium. With ~

Rush to that dazzling red!

M. Hard 18! The name fluttering behind his back has been written into the history of the Premier League forever!

Diehard fans in the corner area were flooded with crowds, like a huge ship full of hope, ready to carry the newborn sun!

With a roar, Ma Keqin jumped up and plunged into the crowd~

"Ah~"

Countless people were patting on his shoulders, countless hands were stroking his hair, his ears were full of noise, and he couldn't hear anything clearly!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Seeing her brother running ferociously on the big screen, Ai Ming wanted to cry, she didn't know why, he just felt that his brother suddenly made people feel distressed~

Isabella looked at the young boy on TV who could still look a little immature, and shouted in an explosive way. She didn't know what he was shouting, but felt so shocked, and feared that he would never be able to erase his shadow from her heart. ~

Old Haiwei and Marco are sitting on the sofa at home, smiling at each other~

"Goal~~~, Mark Ha~de~~", other players on the field swarmed towards the wild boy.

"Oh yeah~", countless hands stretched out in the bar, so that there was suddenly a lot of spilled beer on the ground.

Duan Xuan was so excited that he couldn't help himself. He spoke at the fastest speed in his life and said excitedly: "Mark Qin, Mark Qin, Mark Qin~, the goal is scored~, he made history, he broke the record of the youngest player in the Premier League to score, In his debut, Maxine kicked Taylor's goal away in the 23rd minute! Couldn't have had a better result for him! Let's congratulate him, he has a unparalleled The start of the game! This goal not only made Birmingham’s defense line, which had been struggling for the entire game, fall, but also let Mark Qin kick his own future!”

Benitez clenched his fists with both hands and shook them a few times. After Alonso was injured, the impact on the team was too great. Maybe during his absence, he might fall behind in two lines. He was under a lot of pressure. If No matter how tied this time, there will be three consecutive draws in all competitions.

He looked at Mark Qin surrounded by crazy fans and teammates, and felt relieved that he lived up to the opportunity he gave him, and even did better than he expected.

The way of heaven is eternal, and humanity rewards those who work hard!

Because of his love for football, because of his persistence in football, more than 1,300 days and nights, countless boring and repetitive training, this is the reward for his hard work, this is an appreciation for his persistence, only hard work can be achieved. will bear fruit.

Mark Qin escaped from the siege of the fans, and his teammates hugged him and patted the top of his head one after another.

"Mark, great work!"

"Well done, Mark!"

"thanks"

Huh~, Ma Keqin let out a breath, looking at the majestic stadium, he felt extremely at ease, he belongs here, his dream is here, and his heart is here.

He was extremely fortunate that after the unimaginable time travel, he found the pulse of his life, as if he belonged here originally, and the ups and downs of the past few decades were all for the glory of this moment!

Cameras swarmed around him, cameras surrounded him, they all knew this was big news, the Premier League record had been rewritten!

Hammered his chest towards the fans, where there was the club's team logo, which detonated the fans again,

He turned around and ran all the way, reaching Benitez and hugging him.

"Thank you, Coach!"

Benitez didn't know whether to let go of his hands, he was really not used to hugging.

"Thank you for giving me the chance"

Benitez patted him on the shoulder, "Well done, Marc"

Mark Qin smiled heartily and ran back to the court when the referee was about to run towards him. Benitez pushed his glasses and felt a little warm.

There are seven or eight minutes left in the game, just two minutes after kick-off, Benitez replaced Benayoun with Carragher, this is Benitez, 541, you really have it!

Steve Bruce looked helpless. He shook his head and sat back on the coach's bench. There is no hope for this game...

After researching and researching, I didn't expect that a young boy appeared in Liverpool, who thought he could take advantage of Alonso's absence.

Counter-attacking is not Ma Keqin's strong point, so after he got the ball, he dragged it around and procrastinated for time. When he really saw that the opponent was going to make a move, he kicked the ball towards the opponent's bottom line with a big kick.

"Beep beep beep...", the referee blew the whistle for the end of the game after one minute of stoppage time, and the fans stood up and applauded. Liverpool beat Birmingham 1-0 at home, and the important thing is to get three points.

Gerald came over and hugged Mark Qin tightly, "Mark, well done, come on!"

Mark Qin patted him on the back, "Steven, thank you for supporting me, I hope to contribute my strength to the team"

"Yes, you are great now", Gerrard ruffled his hair, "Go and receive the cheers from the fans"

"Hi Mark?"

Ma Keqin turned around and saw the old Taylor wearing a jersey, "You played very well today, can you exchange your jersey?"

"Thanks, Taylor, I was just lucky," Mark Qin took off his jersey and handed it over.

Wearing Taylor's jersey, he walked and applauded the fans around him, this is his moment, he enjoys~

"Mark, may I ask how you feel at the moment?"

"Mark, I heard that you are an orphan. Are you really only sixteen years old?"

"Mark, are you confident to be the starter?"

"Mark Mark~"

As soon as he approached the sidelines, Mark Qin was surrounded by reporters, asking all kinds of questions, before answering, Carragher came over, he pulled Mark Qin to his side, and said: "Everyone, Mark has to take a shower, and he will take a shower later. Let's go to the interview area"

"Mark, just say a few words"

Mark Qin said with a smile: "This victory is the result of the team's hard work. We have not given up. Birmingham is very tenacious, but we seized the opportunity and the victory belongs to our team."

"Are you satisfied with your performance?"

"I was lucky today. I was able to score a goal because of the hard work of my teammates. I just happened to be there."

After speaking, he and Carragher went to the locker room together. At the entrance of the passage, there were still hardcore fans giving a thumbs up: "Mark, good job", Mark smiled back and gave a thumbs up.

Carragher put his arms around Mark Qin's shoulders, "Mark, you did a good job, and the response just now was also in place, good boy"

"Where is Kirkby a coward?"

"That's right, haha~"

As soon as the door of the locker room was opened, a group of animals with bare bottoms and balls were seen having fun.

"Look who's back, our little hero!"

"Haha, Sammy, don't scare Mark"

"Hey you guys should be ashamed what you were doing in your first game"

"Come on, Jamie, I remember you peed your pants the first time you came out"

"乀(ˉεˉ乀) roll"

Mark Qin shook his head with a smile, walked to his closet, and said while changing clothes: "Guys, thank you for your compliments, I am still very young, without your hard work on the field, I would not have scored goals Chance, it’s nothing special, I still need to work on it”

"Hey," Ma'er whistled, "Are all Chinese people so modest?"

"No, we like to lie, I actually get so excited that I can't sleep at night~"

"Haha~"

Three days later it will be the away game against Reading in the League Cup. After washing up, everyone will go home and train as usual tomorrow. This was arranged in advance, so Benitez went directly to the press conference without going back to the locker room. He is in a good mood today .

"This game was very difficult for us. Recently, our schedule is very intensive, and the physical fitness of the players is somewhat insufficient. Birmingham has caused us a lot of trouble..."

"Mark? Of course, he is very good. I said it in the pre-season, so I am not surprised that he has such a performance."

"Break the record? This is a great encouragement to him and makes him more confident"

"He's only 16 years old and he can't compete with the strong men in the Premier League, so your question is too early. He is our future. He still has a lot to learn. I believe he will become our main force in the future, but not now"

...

As soon as Ma Keqin got out of changing clothes, he was pulled away by the staff. He won the best player of the game and a bottle of champagne, which was a surprise for him.

In the interview area, Ma Keqin smiled brightly while holding champagne, especially when facing a flash of light.

"Hello Mark, congratulations on being elected the best player of the game. You also scored your first goal in your debut and broke the record of the youngest player in the Premier League to score. How do you feel at this moment?"

"It was a fantastic night for me, I never thought I'd be so lucky in my debut, I have a lot to thank, Kirkby's coaches, who made me, our owner Rafa , it was him who withstood the pressure and gave me a chance, and my teammates, they gave me a lot of selfless help on and off the court~”

"Do you think you can continue to perform like this in the future?"

Mark Qin shrugged, "All I can do is to train hard and earnestly complete the tactics assigned by the coach, and leave the rest to God."

"Mark, you are now a British citizen, will you represent the UK?"

Ma Keqin was taken aback for a moment, he really hadn't thought about this question, and it was a trap, let's practice Tai Chi, "I don't know, I have to wait until the head coach of the national team calls me. Not the time to think about this"

Not far away, many other first-team players were also stopped, and most of the questions asked were about Mark Qin.

"Mark is a good lad, he's humble, he works hard and he deserves it"

"He's going to be a star, he has the potential"

"It's a dream moment for him, but the most important thing is that he has a sense of normalcy, the season is still long"

After finishing the interview, Ma Keqin turned on his mobile phone, and the text messages rang non-stop. They were all congratulatory text messages. There were too many, so he had to send a group "Thank you for your concern".

Seeing the text message between Isabella and Aiming, he first called Aiming and told her that he was going out, and then immediately called Isabella.

"Hey Cher, did you watch my game?"

"Well, I watched the live broadcast in the dormitory, your performance is great, congratulations"

"Thank you, your compliment makes me ten thousand times happier than others"

"..."

"Sher?"

"Well, still there"

"What’s wrong with you?"

"……nothing"

"Xue'er, I miss you~"

"...Me, me too", the last three words are like a mosquito humming.

But Ma Keqin still heard it, and a great joy hit his heart, "I... want to see you~"