Green Life

"This is the first goal in the semi-final regular time in the century-old history of the Italian European Cup! Made by the bad boy Balotelli! He found the gap between Boateng and Hummels astutely"

"This is his third goal," Wilson continued, "Since the first game was a little out of order, Balotelli became the key to the Italian's victory in the next three games..."

Balotelli, who scored a goal, ran directly outside the baseline, staring at the stands with his inexplicable expression, revealing an inexplicable inexplicable!

"Hey...", his teammates rushed forward one by one, including Pirlo, who resembled an artist's head, but he could clearly see the vicissitudes of time on his face.

He is one year older than Gerrard and is already 33. Most stars have already considered moving to the United States, but Mark Qin knows that he will play in Italy for the first 5 or 6 years. He is a model of a true professional player.

A player at 36 or 7 can still be the core of a giant. There are only a few who can do it, Gerrard, Pirlo, Alonso, Zidane, Iniesta...

"Andre's condition this time is much better than that in South Africa two years ago," Ma Keqin said to himself.

"You want to play Andre in the final?", Isabella asked.

"Well", he nodded slightly, unable to get rid of the longing in his heart, like an confession to the past.

Just like he was eager to challenge Zidane! I am old when I was born, I wish I could not be born at the same time!

Not being able to compete with those legends, especially the legends in midfield, has always been his regret.

Although his world has Harvey, Alonso, Messi, Ronaldo, and heroes from all walks of life...

But that generation of football was different.

Pirlo may be the only player who has inherited this classical style and played for long enough. If he misses this opportunity, he doesn't know if there will be a second chance.

"Italy's midfield is still controlled by Pirlo, and Germany has launched a more violent attack, but this should be the rhythm that Italy likes," Lineker said at this time.

Looking at the elegant picking, stopping, turning, giving, and picking, the skill has been washed out, and the skill is not perfect. It has a rhythm of its own, which seems to be a kind of beauty after thousands of years of tempering.

Get the ball where it belongs!

To put it bluntly, Pirlo's job is just this one, but he is like a gear transmission lever, which can make all parts of the Italian machine work in harmony and be completely unified.

"Ozil..., through..., Podolski, oops, the kick flew away, and the space given to him by Barzagli is quite small"

With Xiaozhu recovering from injury and in poor condition, Khedira still cannot support the German midfielder. Today's Germany is a bit rigid and has a lot of momentum, but there are not many real threats.

"I really want to see if Pirlo can be so relaxed in front of Mark." Seeing Buffon throwing the ball directly to Pirlo, the latter easily flashed past Khedira, Lineker said.

The ball was quickly handed over to Montorivo on the side. If Pirlo is the commander in chief, then Montolivo and Cassano are his right-hand men, and many of the last passes are completed by them.

This does not seem to be a particularly good opportunity. Montolivo directly sent a pass of about 30 meters from the side of the midfield. Lotley's feet, but the middle ground between him and defender Boateng, in theory, the pass is not good.

But football sometimes depends on luck. Italy or Balotelli's luck today is particularly good.

"Oh, Boateng, Balotelli, he wiped it, took the ball straight to the penalty area, Balotelli, shot..."

Sometimes classic goals are always full of surprises. In fact, Balotelli's foot is a bit twitched. He likes to volley too much, so the conversion rate of shots is actually not high.

But this kick perfectly drew an arc on the outside of the instep, dodged the attacking Neuer, and went straight into the near corner, the dead corner!

"I go,

Tsk", Ma Keqin believes that if Balotelli kicks 10 times, he will not be able to play this kind of ball again.

"Goaaaaal..., Balotelli again, scored twice, he broke out completely today..."

"Jerome Boateng has to pay a lot of responsibility for this ball. He chose to grab it, but was easily wiped away by Balotelli. It is a typical misjudgment..."

In Ma Keqin's view, Boateng has never been considered a top-notch central defender. He has made many inexplicable mistakes like this in his career and is not stable enough.

After scoring the goal, Bashen frantically took off his shirt in the German penalty area, and made a muscular bodybuilding movement, but the two bandages on his back made him a little funny no matter how he looked at it, rather than showing pride, but the important thing Yes, the ball went in.

Italy leads by two goals.

And when Italy leads, they rarely lose...

"Germany is hopeless, let's prepare to welcome Italy." Mark Qin picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Capello.

"I'm afraid it is," Capello replied almost instantly, and it seems that the other side basically agrees with this conclusion.

As an Italian, Capello knows better how difficult it is to win Italy, which leads by two goals.

Even if the team is Germany.

In fact, the same is true. The German team, which fell behind by two goals, may have been truly inspired. They, who were praised by the media all the way, experienced a nightmare first half.

Italy scored two of their goals with a three-footed shot, and they hit the nail on the head!

They launched a frenzied bombardment of Italy's restricted area, but Italy's defense line is not precarious, but as solid as a rock, as stable as Mount Tai!

In terms of fighting ability, they are really at the level of ancestors.

"Gomez, the header, Chiellini, once again throws the German center off balance in the air..."

"Muller is on the field. I have been wondering how Loew changed his lineup in such a major game and let Muller be a substitute?"

"The German team is running out of time, fifteen minutes into the second half..."

"Germany, corner kick, Ozil kick, good chance..., eh? Who is this, chaos, ball... goal scored, Goal..., Germany sees hope of an equalizer..."

"There are less than 20 minutes until the end of the game. The German team still has a chance. In Italy, Prandelli replaced Cassano. Obviously he will stick to it until the end of the game..."

In the second half of the second half, the situation became tense in an instant, and the commentators couldn't care less about chatting anymore, but Mark Qin turned off the TV and got up directly.

"Huh? You don't want to watch it?" Isabella asked doubtfully.

"There will be no accidents. Italy will not give Germany a second chance. I am a little tired. Let's rest early..."

"Push it out, push it out...", just as Mark Qin hugged Isabella and fell asleep, Buffon pushed his teammates in his penalty area and roared.

The game has entered the final stage, and Germany is not only crazy, but also crazy.

Neuer has twice entered the Italian penalty area at corner kicks, and Loew has also replaced all offensive players, as long as they can be replaced.

Even the defense line of Italy, which is accustomed to indiscriminate bombing, felt a little flustered.

"There are too many people in the penalty area! Get out, don't let them take advantage of the opportunity..." Buffon has made two world-class saves in a row. In terms of stability, no one in the goalkeeper world is second to none.

"Will there be a miracle?" Zhan Jun also said nervously, not really nervous, but being brought into the atmosphere of the game.

"Germany is carrying out the final suicide attack, Neuer even ran across the midfield line, Italy was in danger several times in the penalty area just a few minutes ago, and the German fans are singing..."

Perhaps, God does not allow anyone to destroy the encounter between the former student and teacher!

"Beep... beep...", when the referee's whistle sounded, the blue madly rushed into the field, and the white sat on the ground and wept.

"Italy, Italy, they defended to the end, they got close to the final, they eliminated the favorite German team, few people were optimistic about them before the game, but, this is Italy"

Huang Jianxiang sang again, "Great Italy, they will meet England in the final, Pirlo and Mark Qin, the direct dialogue between two generations of midfield masters..."

"That's right," Zhan Jun continued, "This will definitely be a classic matchup in the history of the European Cup, and Pirlo and President Ma also met again seven years after they first met..."

"Yes, at that time, Mr. Ma was still a child, and Pirlo was already playing the Champions League final with Gerrard. Today, now, they will meet again in the European Cup final..."

Bashen, who scored twice after the game, became the darling of the media. He has scored four goals in this cup, only two less than Mark Qin, surpassing all other players.

"If my dad comes to watch the final, I can score a hat-trick..."

"Mark is nothing special, of course we will win the final, because I am Balotelli..."

For a while, the genius killer of the Italian striker was famous all over the world, with a strange temper and abnormal brain circuit? Who cares, as long as he can score goals!

...

Ma Keqin didn't care about his opponent in the final, and being able to meet Pirlo was just a fulfillment of his small wish.

At this point in the European Cup, there is only one game left.

The ultimate... decisive battle!

When the car door was opened, Mark Qin was like Zuckerberg who leaked secrets for later generations, with three layers inside and three layers outside.

The front, back, left, and right are full of long guns and short cannons!

"Where did you go yesterday?"

"Do you know the result of the game?"

"What do you think of Italy, the opponent in the final?"

"Balotelli says he can beat you..."

In three days, three more days, the player in front of them might become a god! Or, leave a century of regret!

But no matter what, it's Kuangshi news!

After Zidane, a new generation of football leaders, the champion of England, the symbol of victory.

Mark smiled a little, he was not afraid of being frightened by the dense microphones, he was used to it.

"Seven years ago..."

"He spoke...quiet..."

Just like a lake, when a stone is thrown into it, he becomes the focus, and everything else is instantly quiet.

"Andre is half of my teacher. We met at the beginning of my football journey. I will never forget the subtle influence he brought to me..."

"He is great, both on and off the court. Maybe he doesn't know what he means to me, but three days later, I will repay him with my highest respect..."

"I'll let him see all my abilities. I think this is the best encounter for me and him..."

The era has come to the end of the curtain, and it has also come to the opening of the curtain. Mamelo himself opened the curtain himself. Now, he wants to close the history with great respect!

In 2012, there is no apocalypse, but there is a coming year.

Those that run wild in the wind, those that shine in the public eye, will be complete, brand new, and an era.

In the past, bye! For myself, but also for the journey.

"He only has Pirlo in his eyes...", how should I put it, perhaps shocked by a certain state and pattern, Mark Qin came out unexpectedly smoothly, and the reporter automatically gave way for a day.

Looking at this man who is already enough to make people look up to, "Balotelli, heck, don't be funny..."

Neville patted him on the shoulder at the door, and the two turned and walked towards the hotel, the whispers behind them getting farther and farther away...

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