Green Life

"Oh, Mark Qin was brought down by Anderson again. After Carrick came up, Anderson followed Mark Qin very closely. Ferguson attached great importance to him and arranged a special person to mark him." Zhan Jun seemed to be shoveled Yelling, after Ma Keqin came on the field, the ups and downs completely aroused his emotions.

"I hope he doesn't get injured. After all, he is still very young, and now that he is injured, his career will be affected," Li Wei continued.

Ma Keqin sat on the ground and straightened his shoelaces. When Anderson shoveled just now, he had consciously dodged, but the speed was too fast, and he was taken away when he jumped up.

Benitez spent the last few minutes yelling next to the fourth official, "What are they doing? Trying to send my player to the hospital? This is blatant running and not running the ball. It is murder!"

"Don't be alarmist there, my players are going to rush the ball, you are making it up!" Of course Ferguson would not be polite, and immediately put pressure on the other side.

"Hey, today Benitez and Ferguson are facing each other. I think they quarreled more on the sidelines than on the court," Peterson said with a smile.

"Shhh~~", when my prince was shoveled, there must have been overwhelming booing and cursing.

Weber had no choice but to run to the sidelines again, this time he was a little angry, "You two, if you interfere with law enforcement again, I don't mind sending you to the stands. This is the last time! Go back to your own area"

cut~

Benitez and Ferguson glared at each other, turned around and went back with their heads held high.

After Carrick came on the field, he finally stabilized the disadvantage of Manchester United's midfield, but they can't get up soon. Now Ferguson only expects to rely on the personal abilities of Ronaldo and Rooney to equalize the score. As for winning, he knows that there is no hope tonight.

Alonso took a free kick in the midfield. Now that the score is leading, the team is even less anxious. They slowly turned their feet in the midfield. Manchester United had no choice but to press out and grab it.

Now Manchester United's formation is somewhat similar to 4132. Ronaldo is on the left in the frontcourt, Rooney is cruising in the center and right, Giggs, Carrick, and Anderson play three midfielders, and Anderson is arranged by Ferguson to focus on Mark Qin.

At this time, the two sides are facing each other, and the generals are facing each other again. Without the misplacement and dislocation just now, Ma Keqin has not yet figured out how to play, but anyway, he is leading now, and it takes time to control the ball in the backcourt. Strategy.

Mark Qin caught the ball again, returned the ball to Reina, then ran back to catch the ball, Anderson still followed him, Mark Qin pointed at Enrique, and Reina passed the ball over the top when he saw it.

There are only Ronaldo and Rooney in the frontcourt, and a few defenders will sneak away to kill you. I see how long you can follow.

Ma Keqin ran to the wing to meet Enrique again. He is a left midfielder. If he doesn't run, Enrique has no way out of the ball, huh? Enough persistence, Ma Keqin thought while looking at Anderson behind him.

Enrique saw that Mark Qin was close to him, and passed a diagonal pass to Mascherano. Carrick rushed over, and he passed a pass to Alonso nearby. Carrick was so quick and gave Alonso plenty of time.

It's really hard for this veteran to fight the whole game.

Peterson looked at the situation and explained: "Mica, after Carrick came up, Ferguson seemed to have arranged for Anderson to defend Mark. Now that Manchester United's situation has stabilized, how do you think Liverpool should play next?"

McManaman smiled and said: "I think Liverpool's midfielder for more than 20 minutes is their best midfielder this season. Their control and dispatching ability are in the best state. To be honest, although I broadcast the Champions League final live in the summer, but at that time there was only one Mark in the midfield and most of the time he could only be on the defensive.”

He thought for a while, organized his language, and continued: "Today, the combination of him and Alonso has shown me a new kind of control. Alonso is in charge of the direction, and Mark is in charge of the operation.

I have never seen them cooperate so well, they complement each other, I even think that Mark should replace Dirk instead of Benayoun."

Peterson asked: "But this season Mark is mostly a substitute for Benayoun. Do you think this is a new formation developed by Benitez?"

McManaman shook his head, he only had a vague feeling, but it was not clear, "It's hard to say, I just think Mark's role in the midfield is quite important for Liverpool, I don't understand why Benitez asked him to replace him Benayoun’s position, and Mark’s playing style is similar to that of an organizational midfielder.”

Not only he didn't understand, but Benitez didn't understand either. Many people's playing style was wrong after Mark Qin stepped in. It's just that the team reversed and he didn't have time to think about it, not to mention that the field is running well now.

Alonso made a slight adjustment to receive the ball and made a long diagonal pass, finding Gerrard who was returning from the wing. Mark Qin took Anderson to the left forward position and ran over.

Seeing Brown's defense zone, Anderson finally stopped following, but went back to fill the middle.

No matter what, now Liverpool will no longer be robbed like in the first half, and they will fight one by one.

Gerrard tried to break through Evra on the right, but his dribbling attack was still a little bit short, and he didn't get rid of it completely when he swiped left and right. Hargreaves came to defend and cleared the ball from the sideline.

Arbeloa served a sideline ball and threw it to Torres who passed the response. Under the pressure of the two top central defenders in this game, Torres seemed a little soft and couldn't hold it. This time, when Vidic hit him, the ball stopped. big.

Hargreaves had sharp eyes and quick feet, and he stabbed the ball to Evra with one kick, and Evra pushed it forward to the retreating Ronaldo.

This Suzuki Hayabusa started running chug again, and it was almost the end. Ma Keqin was envious of his physical fitness and fitness.

Gerrard immediately returned to the defense, and Arbeloa couldn't handle the running Ronaldo alone.

In his previous life, Ma Keqin really admired Ronaldo. He couldn't say he liked him, but he felt that this kid was invincible and invincible. With such a high talent, self-discipline and hard work, he had to be respected.

This trait is only found in a limited number of people, Jordan, Kobe... They are all equally aloof.

Ronaldo blushed, with murderous eyes in his eyes, and rushed towards Abeloa, which showed that he had become extremely serious.

Arbeloa fought and retreated, but it was impossible to keep retreating after all, because Ronaldo was getting closer and closer to him, so he had to stop sideways, preparing to oppress Ronaldo to stop.

Ronaldo flicked the outer instep of his right foot while running, which made Arbeloa's center slightly crooked, followed by a waving ball close to the sideline, and the fast Arbeloa didn't react at all.

It increased to the highest speed in an instant, and Abeloa only had time to catch a gust of wind...

There was also a gust of wind running past Abeloa's left hand side, that was Gerrard, striding forward, he was the captain of the Red Army, and he wanted to guard the fruits of victory!

Ronaldo sprints with the ball, Gerrard chases after him...

"Christian Ronaldo~~~~ broke through Arbeloa, and his speed is so fast that people are desperate." Peterson deliberately accelerated his speech, as if he could keep up with Ronaldo's rhythm.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Cristiano Ronaldo's common movement is to suddenly knock the ball horizontally with his heel and change direction during high-speed dribbling. It is extremely practical for his physical fitness, and it is still the same this time.

Ronaldo dribbled along the sideline, Gerrard chased after him one position behind, he suddenly changed direction and knocked the ball into the middle, we all know that Ronaldo's right foot shot is a threat, of course Gerrard can't do it so easily Let him cut in, use all your strength to stop suddenly, turn around and stretch his legs, even if he fouls, he can't let him pass.

"Doo", Gerrard succeeded, and Webber took out another topaz card from a long distance and gave Manchester United a free kick from the wing.

Now Ronaldo doesn't protest anymore. If it was the past, maybe he would have to ask for Zhang Ruby. Now that Manchester United is behind and there is not much time left, their only idea is to fight for all offensive opportunities.

The position of the free kick was close to the sideline, a bit far from the goal, but it was already close to the corner of the penalty area. Reina quickly directed two people to build a wall.

Mark Qin came back to defend as a human wall. There was no way, who made him the shortest in the frontcourt. This kind of meaningless human wall was the most suitable for him to build.

Ronaldo, Rooney and Giggs were all standing in front of the ball, Mark Qin looked back, and Reina was nervously directing the marking in the penalty area.

"Manchester United got a free kick from the outside of the penalty area on the left. This may be an opportunity for Manchester United," Zhan Jun said. There are three minutes to the end of the game time"

Seeing that both sides were ready, Weber blew the whistle in his mouth, and Abello held Mark Qin's arm ready to jump at any time.

The serving trio ran together, so that Mark Qin and the others didn't know how Manchester United would serve this free kick. Giggs quickly ran over and inserted to the side. It wasn't him. Rooney came over and pushed Giggs.

Arbeloa quickly let go of Mark Qin and rushed towards Giggs. Giggs made a pass, and finally buckled his ankle and passed it diagonally back to Ronaldo who was running towards the middle.

Fuck, not good!

Mark Qin hurried over to block, all the defensive players in the penalty area were shaken by Giggs, and the only one who followed Mark Qin came out was Dirk.

The two rushed towards Ronaldo frantically.

He didn't stop the ball at all, he stopped and knocked the ball with his left foot, and knocked the ball two meters away at once, then strode up to keep up, swayed away from the block that Mark Qin and Dirk were pounced on, and pulled out long shot route.

With his left foot firmly on the lower left side of the ball, Ma Keqin could even notice the corner of his mouth pursed. With all his strength, his right leg kicked the middle and lower part of the ball fiercely like a ram!

How to describe this long shot? Maxine didn't come up with words for many years afterwards.

He only heard a "bang", and when he turned his head to look back, the ball was already in the goal. Reina didn't respond at all, and he didn't see anything at all because the ball was so fast.

"Goal~~~~~~, Ronaldo," Peterson yelled frantically, "What a goal~~~~, it's fantastic, thirty-five meters away, the goalkeeper didn't respond, and went straight to the corner!"

Ronaldo excitedly ran to the corner flag area and played his president's celebration.

Ferguson applauded excitedly, and Benitez sighed helplessly.

The audience was silent.

In the face of such a performance, maybe you can no longer have the idea of ​​booing the enemy, this kind of performance is too shocking.

Reina lowered his head, picked up the ball, and threw it helplessly.

Is it fair? God has never been fair. You have tried your best to calculate and use various advantages and shortcomings of the other party, but in the end you can't beat him.

It’s just that he is not reconciled. He started to observe the situation carefully from the first minute, analyzing the opponent’s psychology and style of play. In the end, he deceived the coach, fooled his teammates, and even calculated penalties. up?

Overwhelmed by talent? Fuck his talent!

"We haven't lost yet, we still have a chance to win, and there is still time for the game!", Mark clapped his hands and shouted in a gaffe, as if he had returned to the summer to shout for those U18 teammates.

One teammate after another raised his head and looked at him with complicated eyes. Carragher was the first to react, "That's right, we still have a chance to win. There are at least seven or eight minutes left in the game! We will win!"

"Heads up, Mark and Jamie are right, we're going to win!" Gerrard walked up to his teammates and shouted, "We're going to keep attacking and score that damn goal again!"