Green Life

Mark Qin was chatting and laughing and walked to the field with Dirk. After the intermission to heal his injuries, the excitement in the stands resumed somewhat, and boos began to erupt.

But this time Mark Qin didn't take it to heart at all, so what if he booed me, it would make me feel more sweet about scoring goals and winning. Clattenburg and two linemen came out of the tunnel with the ball in their hands.

"Okay, Sky Sports audience friends, after the intermission, the two teams have walked out of the locker room. The first half of the game was extremely exciting. I hope that the two teams can contribute more exciting games to the paying fans in front of the TV in the second half." Peterson was doing his usual second-half opener.

"Mark", Mark Qin, who was halfway with Dirk, was taken aback for a moment, and when he turned around, he saw Clattenburg walking towards him with a smile on his face.

what's the situation?

"Hello, Mr. Referee, what's the matter?"

Clattenburg said with a smile: "Mark, from my personal point of view, your goal in the first half was very beautiful. I have whistled so many games and rarely saw such a wonderful shot."

Brother, are you kidding me!

Even if I have been indulging in domineering spirit for several years, today I finally couldn't hide a little bit of exposure, and actually circled a referee fan, let you fall down and worship, but you also look at the place, this is Old Trafford De, you are the referee...

"Thank you, Mr. Referee, it's my honor," he had no choice but to reply in a daze.

"However," Clattenburg restrained his smile, "I still want to give you a warning for your provocative behavior towards the fans at the beginning." Rewards for the next world wave.

Convex!

Mark Qin spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and looked like you're kidding me!

"What's the situation?" Zhan Jun also looked confused, "Clattenburg gave Mark Qin a yellow card? The second half hasn't started yet, and he didn't see any fouls in the first half that need to be supplemented at this time. Yeah," he was completely confused.

"Hat?", Sky Sports' studio was also scolded by Lei, "What kind of penalty is this?"

"It won't be a supplementary sentence for Mark's losing his mind and provoking fans at the beginning," Solskjaer said uncertainly.

"Hush...", the audience booed loudly, but the Manchester United fans were gloating, and the Liverpool fans were shocked and angry.

"Hey, Mr. Fourth Referee, you'd better explain to me, what the hell is this?" Benitez was already jumped by the angry three corpses.

"Mr. Referee, they insulted my girlfriend. If someone insulted your family, wouldn't you fight back?" Mark Qin said angrily.

At this time, the Liverpool players gathered around to see how much alcohol the referee drank during halftime to do such a weird thing.

Clattenburg didn't panic. He seemed to have thought about the matter very clearly. After explaining this and that, the Liverpool players were speechless.

This is really... unlucky.

Perhaps Clattenburg, who is born with a protagonist's heart, felt that he really didn't show much limelight in the first half, and tried hard to steal the show in the second half.

After he finished speaking, he walked out of the encirclement of the Liverpool players and trotted all the way to the backcourt of the Manchester United team.

As a result, there was a snap, like a bolt from the blue.

Vidic looked at the little yellow card above his head with a dazed expression, what the hell are you kidding me?

"At the end of the first half, when you had no hope of controlling the ball on the sideline, you fouled Liverpool's No. 9 player viciously. This is a supplementary penalty," Clattenburg said without giving Vidic a chance to explain. Put away the topaz and walk towards the middle circle.

"Clattenburg is going to be immortal." There was a lot of excitement on the Internet, "Just came out and showed two immobilization amulets. Look at Mark Qin and Vidic, they have been immobilized."

"It seems that his skills have improved so much recently that he can even hold the two superstars in the Nascent Soul Stage..."

"Hush...\

,"The boos from the audience were even stronger now, and all of them unanimously headed straight for Clattenburg.

"F**K, you've eaten shit on your head", "garbage referee", whether it's a bar where Liverpool or Manchester United fans gather, they all scolded, with countless middle finger gifts.

"Hey, Mr. Fourth Referee, you'd better explain to me, what the hell is this?" Queiroz was so anxious about his master that he was overwhelmed by anger.

Song Ziqi, the deputy group leader of MKQ18, typed an eloquent text on the computer: "I'm still weeping for Toniu, worried that Liverpool's integrity will be lost in the second half, but we are all too naive to ignore the stills." There is a great creature called the referee, can I respectfully call you 'Xia Ba'? "

"I must be the referee after I'm reborn!", "I'm sorry...", the building was instantly built up to thousands of floors.

Of course, the fourth referee had already communicated with the referee during the intermission, and within minutes, Benitez and Queiroz were eliminated, and they could only go back cursing.

Mark Qin shook his head, Dirk Dirk patted him on the shoulder, let's go off the ball, buddy.

...

"Okay, after one, uh, two, unexpected supplementary judgments, the two teams are now starting the second half of the game, let's turn our attention back to the game," Zhan Jun said awkwardly.

When Manchester United kicked off in the second half, Zhang Lu said: "Let's see if Manchester United will attack more resolutely after Torres goes down, or let Liverpool score another goal to completely seal the victory."

There was no change in Liverpool's style of play. Dirk Quickly galloped forward, as if he had grown four lungs. Maxine still guarded Carrick in the midfield.

"Lierra, Liela, go back", Manchester United made several passes from the backcourt, and Anderson handed the ball to Ronaldo on the wing. Ronaldo immediately started and rushed towards Enrique. Liao Nuo hurriedly called Liela back to defend, and at the same time blocked Ronaldo's route of cutting inside.

This time Ronaldo did not fight alone, trying to get past everyone like in the first half. He dribbled the ball to the sideline, and immediately made a smash. Before Celano's block, the ball was handed over to Anderson who plugged in.

Alonso hurried to make up the defense, and Anderson gave a small diagonal kick to Scholes who retreated. Liera's defense was not in place, and the chain reaction immediately exposed a gap at the top of Liverpool's penalty area.

"Scholes, long shot~~", Peterson yelled.

The ball went straight to the left side of the goal, but fortunately, Reina was still focused, flew to the side, and saved the ball over the baseline.

"Watch people, watch people!", he got up and shouted towards the front, how could Manchester United shoot easily in such a dangerous position.

"Oh...", there was a huge exclamation in the stands, followed by thunderous applause.

"We saw that Manchester United planned a very threatening attack from the very beginning, and Scholes' shot was very threatening...", Peterson continued.

Mascherano didn't feel good when he turned around. He was the iron gate of Liverpool's defense in the midfield. If Ronaldo didn't push hard, he felt like he was going to miss out.

"Liela, you have to return to the defense faster!", he yelled at Liela who just came back, he is now the main force of the iron fight, and he still has the qualifications to command some defenses, not to mention that Carragher also shouted angrily at the back .

Liera nodded quickly. He didn't expect that Manchester United's attack was unexpectedly fast. This is experience. If it was Dirk, he wouldn't care about Brown, and he would know that it would be fatal to let Ronaldo go.

"SHIT", Benitez cursed and was very dissatisfied with Liela. During the intermission, he gave a lot of advice, but it turned out to be a mess at the beginning.

"Defend, defend, Liela", he shouted angrily towards the field, if this was pulled back at the beginning of the game, Manchester United would go crazy in the second half.

Liera also knew that he had committed public anger, so he hurried back to defend the corner kick honestly. He is tall and strong, and he is still very useful in defending corner kicks.

In the end, the corner kick was pushed out by Gerrard, and Mark Qin grabbed the landing point outside the penalty area. He had a precise sense of space, and naturally he was one step ahead of the prediction of the landing point.

Anderson was going to press him from behind to push the ball back, but Ma Keqin stretched his head forward, rubbed his scalp sideways, and then turned back.

After playing halftime, he had already figured out Anderson's way. The position was too poor. If this was a better defensive midfielder, how could he give Mark Qin such an easy opportunity to turn around.

Anderson was anxious, and when he turned around, he stretched out his arms unnaturally, trying to stop Mark Qin who was about to overtake, and Mark Qin fell to the ground covering his face.

"Doo...", Clattenburg ran over immediately, thought for a while, but still didn't take out the yellow card, the stadium was booed loudly, and it is a bit difficult to send one of them off at Manchester United's home court.

As soon as he hesitated, the Manchester United players immediately came to intercede, and the Liverpool players also came to put pressure, but since he didn't pay, he would not change the penalty. Isn't that a slap in the face?

Fortunately, Anderson didn't use any force. Ma Keqin blinked hard and then got up. His eyes were a little swept just now.

...

After more than ten minutes of staggered back and forth between the two sides at the beginning of the second half, Liverpool successfully withstood Manchester United's counterattack at the beginning without conceding a goal.

"After the crisis at the beginning of the game, Liverpool defended very well in the past ten minutes. Liera's physical fitness also gave Liverpool some advantages in the confrontation," explained Peterson.

Before the words fell, Liera was pushed out of the sideline by Ferdinand after a counterattack from the left to chase the ball. Peterson immediately shut his mouth when he didn't get the ball.

Taking advantage of this moment, Ferdinand turned back and immediately pushed forward to Ronaldo who retreated.

This pass fully demonstrates the role of an excellent center back in attacking the offense. It is nothing more than Guagua's emphasis on the ability of the backcourt double center back and goalkeeper trio in the future.

Cristiano Ronaldo turned around with the ball, and immediately reached the maximum speed as if the motorcycle had stepped on the maximum accelerator.

Mascherano hurried over to make up the defense. During the process of dribbling the ball at high speed, Ronaldo quickly cycled and changed his center of gravity. Finally, he knocked on the heel of his right foot and forcibly cut inside.

Ma'er couldn't keep up with the reaction speed, so he could only forcefully turn around and follow him behind him. Ronaldo blushed and his eyes were murderous, as if rushing towards the top of the arc in the middle.

Stottle quickly came out to defend, Carragher watched Rooney prepare to help defend, and at the moment of considering whether to pass or shoot, Ronaldo's speed slowed down a little.

Mascherano immediately and decisively shoveled, but he still miscalculated the frequency of Ronaldo's movements.

With a flick of the outside instep of his left foot, he flicked the ball out of the range of his tackle before the horse, and then, like being knocked over by a truck, with a scream of "ah...", he rolled towards Flip forward.

"NO, NO, NO...", Mascherano knew it himself. At the last moment, when he saw that he couldn't tackle the ball, he immediately put his feet on the ground and didn't touch Ronaldo at all.

Seeing the referee coming over, he immediately shook his finger and signaled loudly that he hadn't touched him.

But it was too fast, I guess Clattenburg didn't see it clearly, coupled with the boos of the audience, he paused and still took out the yellow card.

"F**K", Benitez dropped the mineral water he was drinking, and the Liverpool players surrounded Clattenburg fiercely, "He is a flop, he has always had this acting skill, you were deceived by him", " My feet were on the ground, and I didn't touch him at all!", "You can't judge like this!"

But there was nothing to change, Clattenburg didn't say a word, but pointed firmly off the field.

"This..." Peterson was also speechless, "Let's take a look at the slow-motion playback."

Then the live broadcast signal played back the tackle from multiple angles. It really didn't look like it was touched, even if it touched a little, it wouldn't be like being fucked by a rhino from behind... right?

"F**K, shit referee, dive!", curses and countless middle fingers came out of the red bar immediately, "Give me the gun, I'll go back and shoot this son of a bitch", someone excited Said.

Mascherano covered his head with his jersey, and walked off the field in frustration. His face and eyes, which no one could see, were already full of tears.

Mark Qin looked at his helpless figure, ran over immediately, and shouted in his ear: "Javier, watch from the sidelines, we will finish your work, we will definitely win!"

He said emphatically and patted him on the back, his eyes were piercing!

Thank you for these two days, shamine, Lallana, I forgot to give myself a name, maybe the wind will understand, Wenrun is me, Yizhengzhong Yifei’s reward, thank you.