Green Life

"Liverpool is too passive, and it is basically difficult to attack halftime," Huang Jianxiang discussed with Zhang Lu taking advantage of the gap between throw-ins.

"Liverpool was a bit suppressed, and the momentum was a bit low when they lost the ball. Milan attacked wave after wave. If this continues, they still have to lose the ball. Liverpool have to find a way to attack."

"I think there is something wrong with Liverpool's midfield functioning"

"Yes, Harman has too much influence on this point. I guess Benitez didn't expect it before the game. 451, the center will be so easy to penetrate. Alonso, Kewell, and Gerrard's defense has no level. , a direct pass to Kaka or Shevchenko will face the defender, Carragher and Hyypia are under a lot of pressure today~”

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The Liverpool fans in the left stand couldn't bear it anymore. Seeing the team being so passive, they all stood up automatically and sang songs at the top of their lungs. Mark Qin and the others had to stand up to continue watching the game. Marko turned his head Looking at Mark Qin, he said loudly in his ear: "Mike, I don't think you seem nervous at all"

"Why are you nervous?"

"We are falling behind and everyone is nervous"

"We will win!"

Marko looked at Mark Qin, smiled slowly, nodded, and continued to focus on the field.

Gerald was very tired. It only took ten minutes. It was too fast. The opponent attacked too fast. He just kept chasing and chasing, blocking holes everywhere. I just waved my hand forward occasionally to signal the team to attack, how to attack? Gerrard was very helpless. As the captain, Gerrard could only keep running.

Twenty minutes into the game, Liverpool organized a wave of offensive,

"Garcia~~, smash, oh~oh~, penalty? No, the referee didn't blow it, Milan counterattacked, Kaka~, broke through the middle, Shevchenko~"

"Goal~~~~~~"

"Offside, offside, the linesman raised the flag~"

"Liverpool made a false alarm~"

The commentators from various countries were explaining what happened on the field in a few tens of seconds just like a cannonball. Marko could no longer maintain his demeanor. The meeting just now almost broke Mark Qin's arm. It was too dangerous...

"Scared me to death", Emin and Valle gasped as they slapped their chests

Before slowing down, Milan followed up with another wave of offensives. Kaka, Kaka again, broke through the middle again, picked a pass from the penalty area with his right toe, Shevchenko quickly inserted, crossed the back point, and Crespo , Crespo~~

"Goal~~~~~~", this time the line referee did not raise the side flag again, Crespo backed up excitedly and waved everyone to celebrate, Gerrard, Carragher, Alonso looked confused, they They were stunned, and Milan's momentum made them breathless

"F**k, F**k", Valle lost his composure, and shouted with a blushing face, while most of the Red Army fans were silent and couldn't accept the result. After only 20 minutes, they fell behind 0-2. All their hopes are falling~~

Mark Qin patted Marco on the shoulder, and Marco sat with his head buried in frustration.

But the game will continue. Huang Jianxiang and Zhang Lu in the studio were a little surprised by the result. Zhang Lu said: "Liverpool feels like it's been beaten."

"Liverpool is in a bit of a mess. Benitez needs to adjust quickly, otherwise he will end up prematurely if he is put in another game," Huang Jianxiang agreed.

"Oh, let's see this is~, Kewell is injured, it's a house leak and it rains every night~"

"Smichel replaced Kewell. Kewell couldn't hold on anymore. He has been injured since he came to Liverpool. He hasn't recovered quickly. I didn't expect to be injured again in such a crucial game."

Smichel's appearance increased the thickness of the Red Army's midfield. Although the Red Army is still very passive, it will not be exposed by a single hit. After a few minutes, Benitez stood on the sidelines and adjusted his glasses.

He already knew in his heart that his formation had failed. Riise, Kewell, and Garcia were all on the wing. Alonso and Gerrard couldn't cover the center at all, leaving too much space for Kaka. The direct pass penetrated the midfield.

But it's not possible to change players now, that would disturb the morale of the army even more, and if they lose, doesn't it mean that they take the initiative to take the blame? , had to wait until halftime, Benitez clenched his fists in his pocket.

Ancelotti looked excited, fisted and raised his arms, the game is over! , this wave of people is the pinnacle of my training for AC Milan. There are three No. 10s in the midfield. They are organized, have long-range shots, and have assaults. Coupled with Gattuso, they are infinitely close to their ideal midfield form. This wave of people is too old, and Ancelotti even has the confidence to surpass the glory of Milan during the period of the Dutch Three Musketeers~

Scattered singing can only be heard from the Liverpool stands, while AC Milan is singing and dancing. It is impossible for anyone not to be optimistic at this time. The game is going so smoothly!

Don't lose the ball! Can't drop the ball anymore! Gerrard was running around, yelling at his teammates, his voice was almost hoarse~, Karaage Hypia also loudly reminded the defense line, the team will not collapse if there is a spiritual leader. But you still have to attack. If you don’t move one back, it will be even more difficult to play in the second half~

Alonso, Gerrard, and Smicer all unconsciously want to press forward, push out, and only by pushing out can there be hope. The scene was once very stalemate, and the two sides had exchanges, but Hyypia and Carragher dared not The pressure is too high, after all, with Shevchenko, they are not good at chasing speed.

Mark Qin has now forgotten the score. He carefully observed Pirlo's running and passing. It was too leisurely. This is Mark Qin's feeling! , if Kaka is sharp-edged, Pirlo is a masterful ingenuity, which is better than strolling in the garden! It seems that the whole game is in his mind, constantly running, receiving and passing the ball, the speed is not fast, in order to avoid the press, he often retreats very far back, but the football is always passed between him and the surrounding points , even if you block him from front to back, from left to right, he will use an overhead ball to find nearby teammates, and he will hardly lose the ball. After three passes and two passes through the midfield, there will be a direct pass at any time Insert the hinterland, threaten the throat!

Ma Keqin was simply fascinated. This is a state that only fellows can understand. Being able to do this shows that Pirlo's thinking speed surpasses that of most people on the court. He always thinks one step faster than others. How to catch the ball, how to do movements, but where to pass the ball after it reaches the feet, as for how to catch and pass, it is a conditioned reflex of the muscles, no need to think! What an awesome talent!

Mark Qin felt that the trip was worthwhile, and today Pirlo opened a door for him and pointed out the direction of his efforts. If Zidane is more like a dancer, an artist, swaying freely on the court, and integrating human and ball, then Pirlo is more like a conductor and a planner. He will never charge forward, and will always command the team to move forward. .

Mark Qin also thought of Beckham during the Manchester United period. His long pass from 40 meters away played the same role as Pirlo, but Beckham was much worse in technique, timing, and suddenness, so I can only say Beckham is a good player, not a maestro (except free kicks).

The first half of the game was coming to an end when Mark was wandering in the sky, and the Red Army fans had slowly regained their fighting spirit. Although they were behind by two goals, it was not a hopeless score. There was still hope in the second half...

God arranges this script, it must be ups and downs, otherwise it will not be classic, so when Kaka catches the ball in the middle circle, a 30-meter arc ball crosses the Liverpool midfielder to intercept, and then bypasses Carragher. After the legs came out, the Red Army stands were like ducks pinched by their necks, and the singing stopped abruptly.

If the sword doesn't come out, it will be blocked with blood, and if it comes out, the throat will be sealed with blood!

It wasn't just Dudek who was on the attack who felt desperate. Crespo's gentle flick passed Dudek's hands and degraded the hearts of all the Red Army fans.

...

"3 to 0, unbelievable, unbelievable~", Huang Jianxiang shouted in disbelief~

"This ball~, Kaka's pass is too precise, it penetrates like a scalpel, Liverpool's hope is slim~", Zhang Lu said with a smile.

"No one could predict such a score before the game. It was completely one-sided. This is the final of the Champions League. The chance of a big score is still very low."

"Hey, Liverpool probably couldn't predict it before the game. They lost three games in the first half..."

"The referee blew the whistle, halftime is over, Benitez has to think about it, how to counterattack in the second half, okay, let's enter a commercial, come back later, audience friends, please don't go away"

...

Dead silence, Ma Keqin can only use this word to describe the surroundings. Some people are even covering their faces and crying. The Liverpool players walked into the tunnel with their heads down, they just wanted to get out of this nightmare place quickly, and they couldn't bear to look back!

Even though he knew the ending, Ma Keqin still wanted to do something. He desperately wanted to participate in history instead of being a spectator!

So in the astonishment of Marko and his family, Mark Qin stood tall on a chair and sang you will never walk alone. He raised his hands high, waved a scarf, tried his best, and stared at the Depressed people all around, "You will never walk alone~~"

Ai Ming joined him, Valle joined him, Marco joined him, Chen Zixuan and Peter joined him, and gradually the circle expanded, Mark Qin didn't think it was big enough, they were not far from the Red Army's loyal phalanx. Far away, he jumped off the chair and ran over, snatched a loudspeaker from the other side, held it in his hand, and ran around the stands~~

One stand was not enough, Ma Keqin couldn't run to other stands, so he ran to the front of the stand and directed the fans in his own stand to sing to another stand. He was using his singing to wake up their fighting spirit!

Slowly the singing became louder and louder, more and more people were infected, the Red Army will never be defeated!

In the Liverpool locker room, there were only the singing of Milan fans outside. Slowly, the familiar singing became louder and louder. The players who had lowered their heads raised their heads one by one, with a warm current in their hearts, "They haven't given up yet. !"

Benitez had just corrected his tactical mistakes, replaced Finnan and replaced Haman, and he also slapped his palms a few times when he heard the singing: "Listen, guys, this is our fans singing, they have not given up on us, we will continue to fight in the second half~~”

Gerald stood up suddenly, hammered the cabinet, "Done~~"

"Done~~", Carragher

"Done~~", Alonso

"Done~~", everyone...

"Friends in the audience, some interesting things happened at the scene. The director switched back to the scene in advance, let us see what happened," Huang Jianxiang said in the studio, and the camera zoomed in.

"Oh? The Liverpool fans are really loyal. They sang louder during the halftime break, as if to motivate the team. It's a blessing to have such fans."

"Yes, Chinese players Sun Jihai and Li Tern both play in the Premier League. They both introduced that Anfield is the home of the devil. Liverpool fans are very loyal and crazy."

"Oh? There seems to be a boy directing in the stands, let's take a closer look, eh? It seems to be a Chinese boy"

"Yeah, it's a bit unbelievable. It's a little unbelievable that a Chinese boy can command the Liverpool fans who move the stands." Zhang Lu used two unbelievable words.

At this time, the live broadcasts in many countries were cut to this boy, and the big screen at the scene also gave a close-up, "Eh? Isn't that Marco, he knows this boy?" The Liverpool players and coaches who did not return to the locker room were surprised. You know, Marco is known to many people.

At this time, Gerald Carragher took the lead and came out from the aisle. The intermission was almost over. When he came out, he found that many people were watching the big screen. They also turned their heads and looked over, "Isn't this Mike?" De and Carragher looked at each other and immediately understood the whole story.

They walked out onto the field, circled the city, put their hands on their shoulders, and Gerrard yelled: "See the big screen? That's Michael from Kirkby, the U16s, and he's directing the fans to sing for us, guys, Are we giving up? Are we less than a child? Are we going to let Michael's efforts go to waste?"

"Ow~~ fight fight fight fight!!!"