Green Life

"The Endless..., oh oh yeah, yeah...", the music gradually faded, and the blue and white colors entered the arena, and Proenka was at the forefront.

That's right, Proenka, who witnessed Mark Qin ravaging the Bernabeu in red, is today's referee.

And he is also the luckiest referee this year, because he not only officiated the Champions League final, but today, he will also officiate the European Cup final, the two most important finals in a year, and he rounded it off.

"Proenka is a lucky referee for Mr. Ma. Does this indicate that luck is on Mr. Ma's side today..."

"Let's wait and see...", Zhan Jun finally said, because the national anthem ceremonies on both sides have already begun.

The camera scanned 22 resolute faces, and the camera reporters frantically pressed the flash on the sidelines. Mark Qin, Pirlo, and Balotelli received a lot of attention.

"Hey, that preschooler is still dreaming of repeating what happened to us in Germany, he is dreaming..." the bar in England laughed.

"Mark and Wayne will beat his mother even if he doesn't know..."

"Haha, for the championship..."

"For the damn champion, shit, I love this feeling, cheers..."

"cheers……"

In the end, the camera kept switching between Mark Qin and Pirlo's similarly paralyzed faces, making a final explanation for the tone of the game.

"Roar...", the moment the singing stopped, the stadium was like thunder, and the fans on both sides roared with all their strength, as if they were declaring their sovereignty, in the most primitive way!

"See you again, Andrei"

"Mark...", Pirlo also patted Mark Qin on the back, but he was a bit at a loss for words.

In addition to mutual appreciation of skills, they are still a long way from becoming friends who can chat, and Ma Keqin's current status is not suitable for Pirlo to pat him on the head again, and then say, "Nice kid ..."

In that case, it is estimated that the whole of England will explode, and there may be diplomatic disputes.

"are you ok?"

"and you?"

At this moment, Proenka took the coin and finally made the final confirmation with Gerrard and Buffon.

Then, the coin flips...

"The game is about to start, right away," Zhan Jun said enthusiastically, "Both teams are wearing their own traditional color jerseys, and Italy kicks off first, attacking from right to left..."

The heat of the summer night is no match for the heat in the stadium at this time. The white lights and the surging crowd all tell that the big battle is coming!

"Champion, champion!", the English players shouted their loudest slogan shoulder to shoulder, and then they scattered and returned to their positions.

Mark pulled his shorts hard, and then watched Cassano and Balotelli walk to the familiar middle circle, and Proenka also walked outside the middle circle, Capello and Prandelli, two Italian coaches They all stood on the sidelines together.

Then, silence!

As if waiting, the whistle lights up, and the brilliance follows!

"boom……"

"Cassano, the first ball was handed over to Pirlo. The European Cup final is officially underway..." Huang Jianxiang shouted, "Mr. Ma, Mr. Ma approached Pirlo immediately..."

It seems to be the most exciting moment. You originally expected it to be like a movie, first the supporting characters fight, and then the protagonist appears in the last scene, but it appeared in front of you in the first second.

The voices of the narrators from all over the world are full of surprises and surprises, because, it seems, Mark Qin has chosen the most direct and passionate way, being positive!

"Boom..." His chest was burning like a raging fire, and the most enthusiastic shouts erupted from countless bars, "Mark, holy! Rush, crush everything in front of you..."

"cheers……"

"Damn it..."

At the beginning, it seemed like killing red eyes! It was not only Ma Keqin who was excited, but also the countless fans behind him.

There is nothing more exciting than following an upright hero. Without words, it is fighting, fighting, fighting!

Fight him in the dark!

Fight him with passion!

In today's world, no one can arouse Mark Qin's fighting spirit better than Pirlo. Harvey can't, Alonso can't, and Messi and Ronaldo can't. In the final analysis, only Pirlo Zidane has a classicism Only then will the same roots in his heart be lifted!

This fighting spirit is crazy!

This fighting spirit is like starting a prairie fire!

With a strong impact of "Boom", Pirlo, who is on his back, has already developed a strong body. Although they are a full 12 years old and a round of years apart, Mark Qin wants to cause him trouble in this simple way. , it was a waste of effort.

"Huh?" Prandelli frowned slightly, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the greatest head coach in Italy after Sacchi, Capello, Mark against Pirlo?

It takes a lot of brains to use the core as an engineer! He decided to take another look, should, what will be the next move.

Capello folded his chest in front of him, looking confident. In fact, he didn't know much about his psychology. Whether to delay the organization or advance the organization, this is what they have been pondering during the training these days.

It is recognized that the effect of Markin's delay is no less than that of Pirlo. In that case, the two teams will play quite alike, defending steadily and then counterattacking. The media said that England plays a bit like Italy in many cases, and it is not groundless. .

If you advance forward, the advantage is that the war can be extended to the Italian half, but Capello believes that Italy must have woven a ubiquitous net for Mark Qin.

And most importantly, Capello also has to figure out how to limit Pirlo, which is also a problem of the century.

Because Pirlo sometimes retreats too deep, you let the striker defend, you don't have the ability, let the midfielder go up, it is impossible, he also encountered the problem of scratching his head when others played against England.

"I'm going", Ma Keqin made the final decision!

King to King!

There is no need for any unexpected tactics, just use your own feet to kick out a world!

"Is it really arranged like this?" Many narrators said these words at the same time in disbelief!

Because when Pirlo handed the ball to the back line and went to habitually run, he found that Mark Qin did not give up on him, but followed him everywhere!

This took him by surprise.

Rooney, Gerrard, and Carroll spared no effort in sweeping and intercepting between the Italian back line and the midfield line. The purpose is obvious, to cut off the connection between Pirlo and his teammates!

"England's opening was not conservative. They showed an aggressive stance, which probably surprised many people," Lineker shouted in surprise.

Before the game, although the game was hyped up, the celebrities all predicted that this would be a defensive battle. Needless to say, Italy, Capello would only let the team let go when they were playing against weak teams.

But today, England is like a team, the king's division!

Whether this is Capello's choice, or the 18th's initiative, everything has come to an end.

"Bonucci, Italy is very low now, Rooney is pressing hard, looking for Pirlo..."

Usually at times like this, it might be Pirlo pouring the ball out, or an unexpected long pass, piercing the heart with an arrow!

This time they still followed the usual rhythm, and Pirlo didn't take Mark Qin's follow-up defense too seriously. In his more than ten years of career, he let go too much of all kinds of situations.

Beast waist, defensive forward, Park Ji-sung who can't run to death, but none of them can completely limit him, because the defender is always passive, and Pirlo's overall view is enough for him to find the space to pass the ball.

The moment he caught the ball, Mark Qin stuck it up again, and Pirlo skillfully turned his back against Mark Qin, shaking his shoulders slightly, and took the ball to the right.

He is also balanced on both feet, which is a must-have quality for a core midfielder.

On the left side, Cassano habitually pulled to the side when he saw this, avoiding England's defense. He believed that Pirlo's long pass would come over at any time.

"No!" Pirlo, who was running, changed his movements like lightning and flint. Just now he really wanted to make a diagonal pass to find Cassano on the side, but he couldn't do it!

As if knowing what he wanted to do, Ma Keqin suddenly stepped up the pressure, and firmly pressed Pirlo's left leg with his crotch!

Anyone who has played football knows that if you want to pass a long pass, no matter whether the movement range of your kicking leg is large or small, most of the accuracy of the final landing point comes from the body angle and balance of your supporting leg!

"This ball will definitely be kicked directly out of the sideline!" The old and sophisticated Pirlo changed his action in an instant, changing from swinging to pushing, wanting to hand the ball directly to Abate on the left.

But Ma Keqin seemed to be making progress, he saw the right time, directly left the crotch, stretched his legs, and intercepted the ball!

"Mark...", there was an exclamation from the stands!

rare! Who is lucky enough to see Pirlo being intercepted in his own backcourt, it is really the sun coming out from the west.

Even Ma Keqin was impossible, but his outstretched foot did touch the ball and changed direction. The ball that was supposed to go to Abarth flew behind him, outside the penalty area on the left side of Italy!

"Huh?" Pirlo was extremely surprised!

"Boom...", the opening stage happened to be on England's side, "Steven (Gerrard), go..."

The fleet, like a fleet that is moving after hearing the wind, finally found the entrance to release the ammunition. Gerrard rushed forward, and Abate quickly turned around and chased after him!

With all his movements, Ma Keqin could no longer care about Pirlo, and ran to the right as if running...

"The ball was broken, Mark actually broke Pirlo's ball, Gerrard..." Lineker's voice seemed to witness the general beheading the enemy chief, "Hurry up..."

Abate ran desperately, and didn't have time to think about the sudden accident. He kept waving his right hand, because Gerrard was on his right side, trying to overtake.

"Abate, Gerrard..." In the end, only two figures with flying shovels flew out desperately...

"Doo...", the referee's side flag firmly pointed to the backcourt. Abate was closer than Gerrard, and he was one step ahead and cleared the ball off the sideline!

"Almost...", Lineker said regretfully, "In the past, Gerrard just went straight into the penalty area."

"Quick serve..." Mark Qin, who was running over, yelled at Gerrard who was getting up.

As if suddenly realizing something, Gerrard suddenly jumped up like a rabbit, and then ran to the sidelines and snatched the ball from the caddy's hand. Before returning to the sideline, he turned around and threw it out!

"Hurry up on the sideline..." Zhan Jun shouted, he didn't understand why the rhythm was so fast suddenly, "Mr. Ma..."

Ma Keqin stopped the ball thrown by Gerrard with his chest, took advantage of the situation and completed the turn, and the offense and defense changed positions!

Italy's midfielders, Montolivo and Marchisio have to pull sideways from time to time to increase width when attacking. In fact, only De Rossi has been guarding the midfielder.

So when Mark Qin finished turning around to stop the ball, only Pirlo and De Rossi were still protecting the penalty area at the top of the arc in front of him.

This offensive and defensive transition prevented Italy, which has always been known for its defense, from getting back in time. Correspondingly, England's offensive players were also not in place.

But in Ma Keqin's view, at this time, enough is enough!

"Mark, beautiful...", Lineker roared, "He passed Pirlo with one easy bike..."

See you in the picture!

At this moment, it is Mark Qin's relentless pursuit in this game, because Pirlo's defense is really not enough in his eyes!

His movement frequency can't keep up with his own, he is a kind of slow mellow and stately, so he needs to be fast!

He got up quickly, but he didn't believe that Pirlo also got up quickly, and he didn't believe that Italy also got up quickly!

"Mark...", it was hard for everyone to imagine that he got a shot in front of the penalty area so easily, and he actually had time to observe Buffon during the horizontal wipe.

De Rossi and the tense Chiellini were still a few steps away from him, and Pirlo felt the helplessness of the years even more at this time.

"Shoot...", Lineker almost roared, watching the ball fly from Mark Qin's left foot with full expectation.

The right side of the penalty area, the left-footed curve ball, this kind of moment, everyone who knows Ma Keqin is almost familiar with it.

Buffon's eyes were fixed, and his spirit was more concentrated than ever. There was no obstacle that could affect this perfect arc, and it appeared straight in Buffon's vision.

"Beautiful...", Zhan Jun and Huang Jianxiang couldn't help shouting, looking at the flawless arc like a full moon scimitar.

"Hmm...", that was the subconscious exclamation of the stadium!

"Buffon...", he took a step to the left, and then flew up like an eagle, his eyes fixed on the rapidly spinning ball, getting closer, getting closer, a little more...

"Rub...", "Hoo...", Buffon secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and the tactile sensation from his fingertips made him feel relieved.

Under his gaze from the corner of his eye, the ball bounced slightly from the junction of the crossbeam and the upright, then barely touched the crossbeam and landed on the net.

"Boom", but then his arm collided violently with the column, and the severe pain caused him to forget everything...

"Buffon, Buffon!" Zhan Jun shouted in disbelief, "Great shot, great save! He saved a world wave, a theoretical dead end..."

"Shit...", the bars in England are all holding their heads in disbelief, how can this be thrown out?

"Mr. Ma almost took the lead..."

A different opening, blowing a different horn, he is still expressionless, wild, as if he wants to choose someone to eat...

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