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Volume 6 Chapter 83

"Lucky overdue!" Huang Jianxiang shouted, "President Ma's free kick was deflected, and Buffon couldn't do anything because he moved early! England overtook the score near the end of the first half."

"Unlucky Balotelli, he helped President Ma score twice in a self-sacrificing way," Zhan Jun said happily, "The organizing committee still credited President Ma with the goal, This is his seventh goal in the European Cup!"

The goal information at the bottom of the screen clearly displayed Mark Qin’s name. In fact, whether a refracted goal is an own goal has not been clearly defined. Sometimes it is counted and sometimes it is not. It depends on the specific refraction. Condition.

Fortunately, this ball was not counted, which not only fulfilled Mark Qin, but also fulfilled Balotelli who had been chattering.

"Excellent. In this case, he is only less than Platini in history. He has already tied Ronaldo in the World Cup. Can he equal Platini in the European Cup?" Zhang Lu said expectantly.

The England fans in the audience cheered like a tsunami. In the first half, they suppressed first and then rose. They have nothing to dissatisfy with this score.

"Champion, oh, we are champions...", neat shouts filled every corner of the stadium, compared to the current blue silence, the white is almost boiling.

"Mark, this is Mark. Even though he played with an injury, it couldn't stop him from playing. On the contrary, it made him more determined. It's Mark again. The goal is as wide as the sea to him." Lineker Explaining passionately with Wilson.

And Mark Qin and the others, after withstood a slam after Italy's re-kick-off, went directly to the player channel.

Because Proenka blew the whistle, the ups and downs in the first half of the game were finally halfway through!

"Wounded? No, still scored twice! "

"A great first half! And great Mark! "

"Mark is going classic..."

Mark the Mask rules the Olympics! "

At this time, many media can't wait to scroll and update countless news, all of which are Mark Qin. If the European Cup is equal to Mark Qin at this moment, I believe there will be a large number of supporters.

This game won him widespread admiration not only on the competitive level, but also on the spiritual level. An era is destined to have only one master, and he is moving forward firmly!

The England team doctors finally had a chance to breathe a sigh of relief after being worried for most of the half-time. As soon as the whistle was blown at half-time, they protected Mark Qin and went directly to the infirmary, so that he didn't even have a chance to say hello to the fans.

"I feel a little better than when I was injured." Ma Keqin naturally knew the severity and cooperated very well.

But the team doctors didn't feel relieved, instead they all frowned. What they were worried about was that he didn't really get better, but because the edema hindered the blood flow and made him feel dull!

Isabella couldn't sit still like an ant on a hot pot at this time, but she definitely couldn't get in the locker room now, "Isabella, don't worry, the team doctor knows the severity," Jonathan said helplessly.

Bobby Charlton in the stands hurried into the backstage after whispering to the Queen. His destination was the dressing room, and his goal was naturally to inquire about Mark Qin's injury.

...

"Hiss...", that familiar pain returned to his body when the team doctor took off his mask and began to treat the injury. Moreover, his nose now felt like his nose had doubled in size.

"Mark, what a man!" Lying on the treatment bed, he naturally couldn't see the expressions on his teammates who came over to watch him. It was as uncomfortable as if his foot had been stepped on.

Ferdinand gave a thumbs up, greeted, and greeted his teammates with Gerrard to go out. It is useless here, but it will give Mark Qin psychological pressure.

After all, it was a nose that was swollen into the shape of a small steamed bun, and it was red and purple. Looking at it, it was scary.

"Mark, we recommend that you go to the hospital for an examination immediately, and then have surgery..." The team doctor brought up the old story again, but he was interrupted immediately,

"Noay!"

"Let me deal with it as soon as possible, there is not much time!" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and ignored it.

The team doctors looked at each other helplessly, sighed helplessly, and could only meet his request.

At this time, Capello walked in with Bobby Charlton, and the head of the team doctor immediately went over and whispered in their ears, showing a helpless expression.

Capello and Charlton frowned and looked at each other, and then Capello made a gesture to go out.

"He won't agree to end now, and we can't bear the consequences of losing him," Capello said directly as soon as he came out. Apart from Mark Qin himself, this matter must also be his decision.

"Well, I hope there won't be any accidents in the second half." Charlton nodded understandingly. "Also, ask someone to contact the nearest hospital. No matter what the result of the game is, once the game is over, send Mark to the hospital for surgery."

As he spoke, he looked back at the infirmary with the closed door, and shook his head helplessly, "Okay, I won't disturb your preparations." After speaking, he nodded slightly with Capello and several team members, and then hurried out.

This is the locker room after all.

"Guys, I think you feel as much as I do right now, Mark is giving his all, we can't allow anything to happen in the second half..."

Without any tactical arrangements or passionate words, Ma Keqin's situation at this time is the best motivation.

"In the second half, Mark still insisted on playing with an injury. His injury was serious. I hope you will run more and help Mark share the pressure..."

On the other side, Prandelli is also stimulating his players with the injured Mark Qin!

"Shame! I blush for you, you are fighting a seriously injured player, but you let him score two goals easily, and now we have become the most expensive background..."

Both De Rossi and Chiellini were a bit annoyed that both goals were in their defense.

"Guess what's going on outside?" Prandelli questioned, "Great Mark! You are the clowns of greatness! Wonderful reverse background!"

"You can say that he was lucky with the second ball, but you should never have missed the first ball. You made a mistake at that time and lost your concentration!" Prandelli said loudly.

"I don't want to see this situation again in the second half, then we might as well just admit defeat!", the entire Italian locker room was silent, only Prandelli's roar echoed, this was the first time they saw him lose his temper.

But it is indeed them who are at fault. To put it bluntly, they were overwhelmed by the blood pressure aroused by England after Mark Qin was injured!

"We won't give up so easily," Pirlo stood up unexpectedly with a straight face, and said in a low voice.

Prandelli glanced at it, knowing that he had achieved his goal, then nodded, and began to change the subject, "Let's arrange the tactics for the second half, and we must equalize the score as soon as possible..."

...

It was just a little swelling and then an ice pack was used to stop the pain. When Neville opened the door and came in, the team doctors had to put on the gauze mask again in a hurry.

The second half of the game is about to start.

Everything, needless to say, this is the final decisive battle, and everything will be discussed after the game is over.

"Friends in the audience, the players of both teams have already walked back to the field." Zhan Jun looked at the big screen that was switched back to the scene and said, "Soon, the second half of the European Cup final will begin."

"Yes," Huang Jianxiang continued, "In the first half, England led Italy by relying on Mr. Ma's brace. In the second half, Italy will definitely strengthen its offense."

"Boss Ma also came out. I don't know how his injury is, but he should insist on playing the whole game now..."

After seeing Mark Qin, Proenka ran over to ask about the situation. After all, as the referee, he also had to take responsibility. If Mark Qin was really not suitable for the game, he would force him to leave the field.

"No problem, I'm very clear-headed, and I'll be fine for another 90 minutes," he boasted.

Proenka was not in the mood to interrupt him, so he stopped entanglement after confirming, and immediately ran back to the middle circle to let the two sides take their positions.

In the stands, the Queen of England was nodding while listening to Bobby Charlton's report, and everyone praised Mark Qin.

"He made an indelible contribution to English football and is a good lad for everyone to learn from..."

"Beep", with Proenka's whistle, as the fans of both sides reset the fierce battle again, the second half of the game officially started.

England kicked off first, and Carroll kicked the ball back to Mark Qin. Italy changed its posture in the first half and began to press forward frantically.

"Italy's lineup seems to have changed", Huang Jianxiang was the first to react, "It seems to have become 4141", because he saw that De Rossi, who mainly protected Pirlo in the first half, directly became a central midfielder and rushed to the center. England's half.

This suddenly increased their frontcourt pressure, making England's backcourt suddenly dangerous.

"Steady and steady", Ma Keqin also felt a different pressure from the first half, so he quickly strengthened his running, and reminded his teammates from time to time not to rush.

In the end, Ferdinand took the ball and was forced to the corner. He kicked his feet helplessly and looked for Carroll in front.

"This is an overall change," Huang Jianxiang said firmly, "Chiellini in the midfielder pressed up, and Barzagli was dragged behind by himself..."

Carroll retreated very deep this time and failed to control the ball. Chiellini headed him back.

In an instant, the two sides fell into a struggle in the midfield, exchanging the ball back and forth non-stop, and they were all fiercely competing for space.

"Cassano..."

"beep……"

"Foul, this ball is fouled..."

"Shh..., garbage, come up, I'll kill you!"

The reason why the England fans in the stands were filled with righteous indignation was because Cassano took the ball and tried to break through, but was blocked by Mark Qin in advance and cut off the connection between him and the ball.

In desperation, Cassano pulled and tugged, and directly put Mark Qin to the ground, and now England will be fried.

"Hey, hey, Antonio, you boy, be honest with me." Capello had coached him, so naturally he would not be polite, and started training directly on the sidelines, while England's bench started scolding directly.

Lampard came forward and pushed Cassano away, which was rare, and Cassano seemed to have reacted to the anger of the public, or he had matured, and instead of fighting back against Lampard, he spread his hands in a speechless expression. expression.

"Pay attention to your movements," Proenka hurried over and said to him, to stop the situation from expanding.

"Isn't this a football field?" He shrugged and didn't think there was any problem.

"I'm fine," Mark Qin pulled Lampard to stand up, not taking Cassano's foul seriously.

But what really made him frown was the pressure that Italy had brought on him and England during this period.

"Italy, Italy showed a completely different mental outlook as soon as they came out in the second half. Obviously, Prandelli must have made some kind of deployment during the intermission..." Zhan Jun said.

"The real decisive battle is coming..."

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