Green Life

"Who is this No. 18?" Pep asked the middle-aged man around him. He has been coaching the Barcelona youth team this year and has not paid much attention to the outside world. Looking at the black-haired boy with ease on TV, he couldn't help asking.

The middle-aged man is Albert, the vice-chairman of Barcelona. Now the Barcelona coach Rijkaard is not in the limelight. Not surprisingly, the Barcelona star who is coaching the youth team next season will be in charge of the coach next season.

For Guardiola, who is the most possession-oriented, he has seen much more than others in the short ten minutes since Mark Qin came on the field.

Albert shook his red wine glass and said, "Pep, don't keep staring at La Masia, this kid has become famous in the UK these past few months, and you don't even know it."

Guardiola shook his head, watching the dark-haired teenager on the TV attack again from midfield.

Gerrard hadn't touched the ball for several minutes, which was unbelievable in the past. Most of the ball was passed back and forth in the middle and back field of his own side. Since he returned to the position of right midfielder, he didn't think much about it. Maybe Benny Tess has new plans.

When fast, if no one brakes, the whole team will be flustered and unnaturally fast. If you slow down, you want the team to go faster, but it will not be so easy. This is why Mark Qin slowed down in the backcourt. Playing quickly and disrupting, judging from the first half, they couldn't beat Manchester United's trident.

Now this kind of position advancement is Liverpool's opportunity. As soon as he passed the ball to Alonso, he ran behind him to catch the ball. Alonso looked at the frontcourt, but there was no chance. When it came up, he had to pass it back to Mark Qin.

He and Mascherano fell down a few feet not far from Tevez. Tevez didn't grab it. It's fine if he doesn't grab it. Rick's hands.

This time it was Rooney who switched to the right to return to the defense. Enrique handed it over to Mark Qin who came to meet him before he went up. Anderson stared closely behind him. He knocked his heel and the ball arrived. At the feet of Scherano, Anderson had to press again.

Mascherano gave a shot to Alonso who had already passed the half-time circle. Hargreaves ran up and Alonso made a diagonal push!

In the zone defense of the position, how can two people in the middle of the midfield defend against three people?

Slow, is to paralyze Manchester United's mobility!

"Mark Qin, he suddenly went forward and received a diagonal pass from Alonso. He was on the ribs in the 30-meter area..." Zhan Jun immediately raised his voice. In the ten minutes just now, Liverpool fell to him I'm almost out of passion.

Ferguson's heart skipped a beat, and he finally knew what this kid was going to do. Without caring about his demeanor, he ran along the sidelines for more than ten meters and shouted, "Stop him, damn it, stop him!"

Mark Qin's position is the left midfielder, and his defenders are Rooney and the right back Brown. Seeing Mark Qin receiving the ball in a dangerous area, the two ran towards him frantically.

Enrique rushed forward quickly, Dirk Drivet frantically set to the wing area behind Brown, and Hargreaves came frantically.

He didn't run wild with the ball, he didn't have the ability to go straight into the penalty area to complete a personal performance like Ronaldo, he carried the ball at a constant speed, waiting...

Couitra leaves Ferdinand, Torres pulls Vidic forward, now!

He made a gesture to make a direct pass to the space behind Brown, and deceived all Manchester United's attention to Enrique and Dirk. He stepped on the right side of the ball with his right foot halfway, and the arch of his left foot twitched. The middle and lower part of the ball.

"Mark Qin, shoot... no, pass the ball..."

The ball swished, flew into the air, went straight into the penalty area, and then drew a rapid inward arc, bypassing the heads of Torres and Vidic, away from the goal, spinning back to the far post, and then falling rapidly!

When Gerrard just dribbled the ball in,

He ran slowly into the penalty area, scrambling for the back point is his usual routine of playing right midfielder, he also thought that Mark Qin was going to the wing, and then crossed.

When he saw the ball flying, his brain exploded, he drove to the maximum speed like crazy, and rushed to the back post. Evra had already received the position of the small penalty area. When he saw the ball, he hurriedly stepped back and took off.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Gerrard rushed up, and he couldn't stop him. Evra only felt a train hit him hard from the back, and his internal organs rolled.

Like a heavy bomber, Gerrard leaped high, inhaled and retracted his stomach, and facing the fast-coming ball, he straightened his chest and twisted his back, like a big roc spreading its wings, and hit the speeding ball fiercely with his forehead. the ball...

"Bang~~, Shua~~", the two voices sounded almost at the same time, showing the speed of the ball!

Van der Sar only had time to turn his head, watching a flash of white light...

"Boom...", "Ah...", "Hula...", the stands really shook, and countless fans jumped up, hissing and cheering.

"Gerald...Goal~~~~~~~~", McManaman yelled frantically. This old handsome guy is now a successful investor, and it is rare to see him lose his composure.

"Gerrard... header~~~~~, the goal is scored~~~, Liverpool equalized the score, the captain of the Red Army, scored with a header!", Zhan Jun shouted.

Hugh danced happily, haha, Benitez, Ferguson, and the double red meeting have just begun!

"Ah~~, Ma Keqin made an assist~~~", the MKQ18 group shouted and became lively.

Guardiola stood up suddenly, trembling with excitement, grabbed the middle-aged man beside him, "Albert, buy him, buy him, buy him..."

Ferguson was chewing gum rapidly, his cheeks flushed, damn it...

Benitez swung his arm fiercely. He almost doubted his decision to make a substitution just now. Why did Mark Qin play like a midfielder? Habit? Or did I not explain clearly?

Then the goal came, and he had to go back and study the video carefully...

"Ah~~~", Gerald staggered when he landed, and immediately turned around and ran towards the corner flag. He slid and knelt far away, and lay on the ground with his arms open, laughing loudly.

All the players on the field rushed away as if attracted by a magnet, one by one pressing on him, Anfield, only the red flame can rise!

Mountain peaks bursting, seawater pouring back, and lava erupting, that is the unyielding battle song of tens of thousands of fans...

No one can act wildly here, because this is---the realm of the emperor!

"What a goal~", Peterson breathed a sigh of relief, and said in admiration: "I thought I saw Arsenal just now, I don't remember how many passes Liverpool passed from the backcourt to the frontcourt, and finally scored a goal, but This is not the Liverpool we are familiar with, Ferguson must have a headache~”

Ferguson really had a headache. He was struggling with who to replace. Damn, this kid completely emptied the right back Brown and played as a midfielder, piercing his two defensive midfielders at once.

He shook his head and said over his shoulder, "Let Carrick warm up"

Rooney looked at Mark Qin, who was talking and laughing with Gerrard, with his hips on his hips. He didn't know what to think. He chased back desperately just now, and like everyone else, he focused his attention on the open side. He found a murderous intention with his kick, and went straight to Longquan.

When he became famous as a teenager, he looked at Ma Keqin, who was younger than himself, and felt a little old~, shook his head, shook off his messy thoughts, and said to Ronaldo who came over: "We have to attack."

Benayoun got dressed and sat on the bench. They also got up to celebrate just now, but as soon as they sat down, their faces were a little ugly. The person who replaced him performed well, and no one would be happy. Especially when he was replaced due to a poor situation on the field.

"There are nearly 20 minutes left in the game, and now the two sides are back on the same starting line. The process is really exciting. Mark Qin came up and created a goal. He deserves to be a super substitute, the prince of Anfield." Zhan Jun celebrated after Liverpool Said.

Webber looked at his watch and signaled to the Liverpool players that the time for celebration was a bit long, urging them to quickly get into position and kick off again.

Manchester United are a bit at a loss now, they don't know who should keep an eye on Ma Keqin, but this kid is too active, how can there be no restrictions.

Following the ball from Manchester United, Liverpool pressed up like a tide, and Mark Qin pressed Anderson and Brown on his side.

After two back passes, the ball arrived at Ferdinand's feet. Dirk Drivet ran towards him at full speed, and Ferdinand passed another kick to Brown on the right.

In the first half, Brown caught the ball many times and lost the ball. This was specially arranged by Liverpool's frontcourt pressing strategy to prevent their central defenders from picking up the ball and Brown, who was inaccurate in long passes.

This is still the case.

As soon as Brown stopped the ball, he saw Mark Qin pressing over. Mark Qin's pressing route was a bit different from Benayoun's. Benayoun pressed from the inside to the sideline, leaving space for Brown to pass the ball outside.

And Mark Qin's running route vaguely oppresses his outside line, because he knows that Ronaldo is in front, and he cuts Ronaldo's receiving route, and the short pass to the midfield has Mascherano, and Anderson's receiving the ball The threat is much smaller than that of Ronaldo, and he can't pass long passes to Rooney.

Therefore, the content and choices of many games on the field are far from being reflected in the cold data of a few goals, assists, and pass success rates. Every choice of each player affects the trend of the game.

Losing the opportunity to handle the ball with inertia, honest Brown didn't know how to choose. The short pass was a bit dangerous, and he didn't have confidence in the long pass. Seeing Mark Qin pressing over the sideline, he immediately swung his legs and pretended to open his feet. I want to smash the ball to take a step inside and then release the ball.

However, his range of motion is really a bit big, and his speed will be slow. Most central defenders have this problem. Unfortunately, Brown is also a central defender, and playing right back is purely a cameo.

Ma Keqin saw that your fake action was too fake. The speed is so slow, who would believe that you have to open your feet~, his speed did not slow down, and he did not turn his back. He rushed forward more resolutely to steal the ball.

Brown panicked when Mark Qin accelerated forward instead of backing up. Now he didn’t use his big feet, and he couldn’t smash the ball. In the end, he kicked the ball softly with his feet.

Mark Qin took advantage of the situation and stretched out his foot to block. Relying on his forward momentum, the ball bounced behind Brown.

Damn, and this is a good thing, he didn't slow down, pulled Brown away with one hand, turned around and wanted to grab his right hand, and then galloped away...

"Boom...GoGoGo, Mark, our prince..." There was a tsunami in the stands.

Ferguson has already asked the assistant coach to prepare for substitutions, and he is currently pulling Carrick to arrange tactics by the side of the coaching bench. He suddenly heard the shouts from the stadium, looked up in surprise, and happened to see Mark Qin pull away The scene where Brown's hand gallops away.

He was so angry that he threw away the tactical board given to him by the assistant coach!

"Mark Qin, he stole the ball... Brown handled the ball too slowly~, he took the ball straight to the penalty area... what a good opportunity, three-on-two, now there are only two central defenders in the penalty area"

Mark Qin was running in front, and Brown was desperately chasing after him. Due to his slow turn, he fell two positions behind. Now he felt a kind of fear, because he was afraid of those angry eyes and the desire to find a crack in the ground. saliva……

Cristiano Ronaldo looked depressedly at Mark Qin who dribbled the ball into the penalty area in the midfield, F**K, what's the matter, can't you pass the ball to yourself, can this be blocked?

Before the game, he vowed to score a goal. He has not shown much performance until now, and he has already started to get angry in his heart, but in the past ten minutes, he has a feeling that he can't use his strength...