Green Life

A plane flew across the ocean and landed at London's airport on time. Here, fans and reporters had already besieged the crowd, and it was hard to get a pin in.

It is not difficult to guess that this special plane flew from the United States, and there are two pairs of the most popular football players in the world.

Mark Qin and Isabella, and the Beckhams.

The British football scene this summer was so hot that they had waited for a long time. Mark Qin, who had disappeared after the final, and the absolute hero of the European Cup, finally came back.

The FA even sent a vice-chairman to greet him, and the staff next to him held the golden European Cup top scorer and best player trophies in their hands.

"Oh..., welcome back..." When the cabin door opened, Beckham politely gestured, "Mark, you first..."

At this moment, I don’t know how much the battery of the camera has been murdered. In the case of bright sunlight during the day, the flashes are still connected together.

Mark Qin took Isabella's arm, nodded slightly to Beckham, and then walked out of the spiral staircase with his head held high. He was neatly dressed in a black suit and combed his hair meticulously. If it wasn't for the mask that still couldn't be taken off, At this moment, this picture is about to enter the dreams of many girls.

But it is this mask that truly records all his achievements this summer, and no one can erase it...

"Boom...", the slogans everywhere raised their heads to the sky, and the deafening roar of the mountain roared, "Mark, Mark, Mark..."

If there is a rhythm, then this must be a sonorous song with rhythm, not only from England, it comes from all over the world!

A sense of pride rose from the bottom of my heart, and I was smug for a moment, just like a real man, Ma Keqin couldn't help tightening Isabella's arms, and a hot current rushed from the soles of his feet to his heart.

"Go...", he turned his head and smiled lightly at Isabella, as if lighting up the whole world, he took a step forward!

"Mark has come out, audience friends, in our camera, Mark is holding Isabella's arm, and he has already come out of the spiral staircase... Behind them are the Beckhams..." Reporters from various TV stations scrambled reported.

Even if it is the foreign affairs visit of the president of the country, the general grand occasion is nothing more than that. This small spiral staircase seems to be Mark Qin's road to heaven.

"He was waving to the fans. We estimate that at least tens of thousands of fans came inside and outside the airport today..."

The vice-chairman of the FA stood at the bottom of the spiral staircase with a smile on his face. Apart from the FA staff, behind him were all the members of England participating in the European Cup, including players and coaches. In addition, there were some famous players in England. Such as Alan Shearer!

Outside the airport, the luxurious celebration team has already been prepared, and their European Cup winning celebration will start from here, from now on!

"Roar...", the louder the lower the floor, the vice-chairman of the FA stepped forward and gave Mark Qin, who had officially landed, a big hug, "Welcome back, our hero..."

"thanks……"

"Haha..." At this moment, the English generals headed by Capello and Gerrard couldn't bear the excitement, and came rushing over.

Gerrard hugged him and laughed, "You're finally back. When I accept the award for you, I wish you were here with us, you know? That feels great!"

"I know……"

While patting Mark Qin on the back, he mumbled, his eyes were even a little red, "Thank you, Mark, thank you so much..."

"Yes, yes, we did..."

Whenever I think of that moment, there is always a rush of blood and emotion in the hearts of this group of people, because it was decades of dreams that came into reality.

"Thanks, Mark...", and then, one after another, Ferdinand, Terry, Barry, Ashley Cole...

They are waiting, as is the whole of the UK, for the most important person to come back and celebrate with them, this great moment.

"Mark...", Capello smiled and opened his arms, and was the last one to walk over, without saying anything.

The old Haiwei in front of the TV was still drinking the Moutai that Ma Keqin brought him and eating peanuts, watching the noisy scene.

Eyes are red again...

When the spoon flew into the goal, the old man burst into inexplicable tears and couldn't stop. He didn't know why, maybe it was because of the past.

"Who? A Chinese boy? Are you sure you woke up today?" He looked at the panting Marco in surprise!

"I dare to bet you a month's worth of wine, if you don't win, go and see for yourself." Marco's determination at that time is still fresh in his memory.

"Damn it... you go and practice passing for me!", Astrid yelled at a 12 or 3-year-old black-haired boy, passing the ball, passing the ball, passing the ball or fucking passing ball.

"Old man, don't you think about it anymore, a 16-year-old kid, you're going to put him in the first team, just because of the shitty Kirkby tradition? You're going to ruin him..." Marko said like crazy rushed into the office and yelled at him.

It’s not easy, Mark Qin didn’t know that when he was in the reserve team training desperately every day, he entrusted the team doctor to give him the best nutrition and health care. , Carragher and the others greeted and asked them to take care of him.

Now, like a well-watered seedling, it has grown into a towering tree, growing... so tall...

"In the world of football...", now that boy has become famous and shaken the world, he is now in front of the camera, holding the golden boot in his left hand and the best player trophy in his right, talking with eloquence.

"No nationality, no skin color, no race, it has nothing to do with your height, speed, weight..."

"Here, there is only one elf in black and white, and here," Ma Keqin patted his heart.

"As long as you really love it, he can bring you happiness, honor, dignity, and everything..."

"Boom..., oh... Mark, Mark...", when his speech ended, the scene boiled again, and even many people didn't hear what he said clearly, they just wanted to hear him speak.

Mark Qin wanted to say something along the way, but at this moment, he didn't want to talk about achievements or championships, he just wanted to say what he wanted to say most in his heart.

I am the king of the ball, my football, I define it!

I am the king of the ball, my way, I will write!

I am the king of the ball, this is, my football...

...

The luxury convoy departs directly from the airport of citizenship in London, and drives towards downtown London. Every day, the streets are filled with fans, and of course, there are countless police forces.

Ma Keqin stood firmly at the front of the car holding the European Cup championship trophy. He raised it from time to time, and every time he went to the place, he would attract cheers from the sky.

It was the first time for him to touch this trophy, and it felt good, even better than he imagined!

"The era, the great era of Mark, has begun..." Lineker was still sitting behind the commentary booth, but this time he was not commentating the game, but a championship celebration!

"He is the greatest superstar of this era! In the national team competition, he scored a terrifying 28 goals in 30 games. He is the player with the highest scoring rate in the history of England..."

"More than that, he successively won the top scorer in the World Cup and the European Cup, and created a jaw-dropping historical record, and his greatest achievement is that within two years, he led England to win the World Cup after an absence of 44 years. And the European Cup, which has never been involved in the European Cup, has brought England to the top of the international football rankings again!"

Lineker is not so much narrating as reciting a great biography.

As "Time Magazine" said: This boy or man, after all, has just turned 21, and his history can be said to be an out-and-out grassroots legend.

A Chinese boy, no one can believe that he will achieve such unprecedented success in the football world. At present, his global influence is catching up with Jordan and MJ at their peak.

He brings a different kind of temperament to football, he believes that if you believe, you can do it.

Wisdom, elegance, diligence, stability, leadership and commanding power, Ma Keqin is using his unique oriental magic to rewrite the original laws of the football world.

Surveys all over the world, especially in England and China, show that the proportion of young players who want to become a midfielder like Mark has increased by 300%!

He has attracted countless children to step into the green field!

"The Queen, Her Majesty the Queen and the Prime Minister have already been waiting in the square, and the England bus that toured the city for a week has finally arrived at its destination..." Lineker's voice was still ringing, and the sun had already moved from the sky to the approaching fall……

The meager night began to slowly cover the earth, one can imagine how long they walked this time.

"...A great cause has been achieved...", the speeches of the Prime Minister and the Queen completely detonated the scene.

Then, there is a medal for almost everyone! It's just that many people are at the lowest level and can't support the title, and Ma Keqin is officially included in the list! This means that he can theoretically own a fief!

In order to commend him, the British royal family did show the greatest sincerity. Mark Qin's villa in Liverpool officially became his fiefdom to symbolize his achievements.

Although this is symbolic and has no practical effect, I don’t know how many people died of envy. This piece of land is tax-free from now on. In addition, he can also put up a big sign...

"Sir Mark Harder Land"!

2012, an extremely important year in the history of world time, has also officially become a watershed in the world of football. Mark Qin has officially become the king since this summer!

And, no surprises, he will complete the golden ball three consecutive victories! Messi, Ronaldo, anyone, at this time, there is nothing to compete with.

...

Night, deep, almost morning.

Mark Qin and Isabella, who had been tossing for a day, finally returned to their residence in London.

After tidying up a bit, Ma Keqin took out his luggage during the European Cup. Because he left too hastily after the game, he just took it back from his teammates today.

"What are you looking for, dear?" Isabella came over and asked wonderingly.

"Sit, baby," Ma Keqin pulled Isabella to the chair and sat down with one hand, and put one hand behind her back.

Then get down on one knee.

"Honey, actually, I originally planned to give you a surprise at the end of the game, but it's a pity..."

A shiny diamond ring was held by his other hand, and it appeared in front of Isabella as if by magic.

"Ah...", Isabella covered her mouth all of a sudden.

"I think, together, we can create a better future, about the future of the family..."

"Baby, will you marry me?..."

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