Green Life

At this time, everyone watching this game has a deep fatigue, which is mental fatigue.

Whether it is fans, media or players and coaches.

The game lasted nearly 70 minutes, but the score still stubbornly stayed at 2:0, without moving at all.

"Now both sides are fighting with 10 players, and there are still 20 minutes left in the game. If Manchester United can't get back a goal as soon as possible, their hope will become more and more bleak," Peterson said.

"Manchester United is now playing two-four-three, and they are launching a final desperate fight," said McCarthy, "Liverpool is still a solid four-one-four defensive formation."

"Ole, if Manchester United really lost this game, what do you think is the biggest reason?" Peterson turned his head and asked.

Solskjaer thought for a while, "Mentality and luck, if there is no opening goal, maybe Manchester United will not be so impatient, and maybe the second goal will not happen, but"

He shrugged his shoulders, "This is football, Manchester United have to accept all this, fortunately we can recover in the Champions League"

Even their famous players have given up hope of victory, so one can imagine the current situation on the field.

Manchester United is now completely relying on the personal ability of the front trident to attack, which seems messy and inefficient.

Without space, Manchester United could only keep relying on forced crosses to try their luck. Gerrard received the midfielder position to assist the air defense of the penalty area, and Mark Qin and Alonso prevented long-range shots from outside the penalty area.

These three are all versatile midfielders who can attack and defend. Many people don't feel it now. If five years pass, all clubs will drool over this midfielder.

"Alas...", after Rooney rushed to the top again and barely raised the ball high, there was a huge sigh from the stands.

Rooney walked back sleepily with his head down. What supported them now was to score a goal to save Old Trafford's face. Losing the championship battle at home was more uncomfortable than killing them.

"C Ronaldo, Ronaldo..." Zhan Jun yelled. Seeing that there was no chance to serve to the defender, Reina drove to the frontcourt with a big foot, and there was no Liverpool in the frontcourt.

Ferdinand stopped the ball with his chest and strode forward to dribble the ball. Mark Qin hurriedly stepped forward to block it.

"C Ronaldo dribbles horizontally, very fast", Zhan Jun's voice continued, "Passed Gerrard horizontally, Rooney asked for the ball from the far end, Ronaldo didn't give it, a long shot..."

Ronaldo only believed in himself now, he accelerated again and again, dodging a gap, his left foot slammed on the ball with a "bang", and the ball swished under Gerrard's flying leg.

There were many people in the penalty area, but strangely, no one touched the ball. It was too late when Reina realized the ball was coming.

Ronaldo drew the ball with his left foot at an opposite angle, only to hear a loud "Duang", the ball hit the post quickly and bounced to the sideline.

"Oh...", all the Manchester United fans in the stands put their heads in their hands, with expressions of disbelief.

Don't even enter this shit!

"The ball hit the post, Liverpool escaped, their luck in this game...", Zhan Jun shouted.

"This is like a god's help, hehe", Zhang Lu said with a smile, "Even the pillars of Old Trafford help."

Queiroz replaced Ferguson with his head in his hands on the sidelines. This is their most promising chance to score in this game.

Ronaldo looked frustrated, and Rooney seemed to complain about something very dissatisfied. He was empty at the far end just now, and Ronaldo's push might be a one-handed goal. He felt more confident.

"Counterattack! Liverpool counterattack again!", Peterson saw the change of scene explained.

Manchester United's right was completely empty. Enrique caught up with the ball on the wing, swept a pass vigorously, and went straight to Mark Qin in the frontcourt like an arrow off the string.

"Mark, Mark, beautiful..., Leila is empty", Peterson couldn't help screaming when he saw the ball.

This time, it was Ferdinand who pushed to the lower back to seal Mark Qin from behind. Mark Qin directly made a wall with his left foot, without even looking at it, and flicked his ankle slightly.

The ball had a small refraction, and still at the speed of an arrow, it passed Ferdinand's feet behind him and went straight to the empty right of Manchester United!

"Lierra, Liela", now only Nemanja Vidic and Carrick in the middle are chasing back crazily.

"Boom...", the ball reached the East Stand, which aroused fierce cheers from the Liverpool fans in the stands.

"Run, run, run...", they yelled wantonly at Liera, venting their passion.

Vidic quickly moved towards Liera on the wing to make up for him, pointed behind him, and shouted at Carrick, "Michael, make up, make up"

On the far end, Dirk Dirk moved forward frantically, ready to respond to grab a point. After passing the ball, Ma Keqin turned around while Ferdinand was watching the ball, bypassed Ferdinand from the other side, and ran forward frantically along the middle!

"Three-on-two, three-on-two, Ferdinand is slow to catch up," Zhan Jun shouted, "Will Liverpool kill the game?"

Liera exploded with the greatest speed since he came to England, running wildly with the ball, the ball is fast, he must be fast!

"Lierra, Liela, he catches the ball, Vidic blocks it, smashes, smashes, shoots..."

"F**K", Benitez was staring at the ball intently, waiting to kill the game, then swung his arms and cursed angrily, the two people in the frontcourt are responding, didn't you see?

Who doesn't want to score goals in this kind of game?

When Liera received the ball, he had just arrived at the corner of the penalty area. Two spikes had already entered the penalty area, dodged Vidic's thigh, and volleyed vigorously with his left foot to the near corner.

To say that the shot quality of this ball is quite high, with great power and fast speed, it went straight to Van der Sar's wicket.

Van der Sar subconsciously sat on the ground and retracted his legs, the ball hit his legs with a "bang" and bounced towards the middle of the penalty area.

Both Dirk Dirk and Carrick were slightly away from the goal post, and the ball hair was not touched.

But there is still..., a red figure is now rushing into the penalty area like a breeze, facing the bounced ball, using all the strength in his body, he volleys vigorously!

"Mark...", Peterson yelled crazily, even dragging out an appalling ending.

"Boom", "Boom...", the ball went straight to the upper corner of the center of the goal like a white light, bounced hard to the back net, and was quickly bounced out of the goal.

"Goal~al~al~, Mark again, Mark again, hat trick! Unbelievable!"

"Boom", "Boom", "Boom", as long as the Red Army fans watching this game, all of them exploded in an instant!

Kill, kill, he killed the game!

Victory! Won! We are fucking champions!

"Roar", Benitez on the sidelines hugged Sammy Lee and shouted excitedly, he was right for not replacing him! correct!

"Ma Keqin, hat-trick, his state today is unstoppable!" Zhan Jun shouted excitedly, "His feet are like magnets today, firmly attracting the ball!"

This time, Ma Keqin went straight to the away fans' area behind the goal and jumped on it!

The fans went crazy, screaming and rushing towards him, "Ah..."

"Mark", "Hero", "Prince", the fans patted his shoulder frantically, and more and more teammates followed up, hugged, raised their arms and shouted!

This time there is really only one voice left at Old Trafford, the voice of Liverpool fans celebrating!

"The game is over!" McManaman said, "Manchester United will not have any hope. Today Mark is God on the pitch. He occupied Old Trafford by himself."

"Mark, Mark, he was the second player to score a hat-trick for the visiting team at Old Trafford during Ferguson's reign. The only one ahead of him was the alien Ronaldo," Peterson immediately turned up the record, "his Performance conquers all"

Solskjaer shook his head and looked helpless. He was on the bench when he met Ronaldo in 2003. He was indeed an omnipotent alien. Today, it is like reliving an old dream.

However, it is still extremely bitter!

Ferguson is powerless to the situation. They lost today for no reason, and they have no temper. No team can do anything about those two world waves.

The only pity is that their attack didn't even threaten Liverpool's gate a few times.

"Echo": Tonight's God is Mark!

"The Times": Anfield prince conquered Old Trafford!

"Guardian": This season's championship competition is over, and Liverpool is the best!

"Mirror": Unexpected double red meeting, unexpected protagonist!

The major media websites couldn't even wait for the end of the game, so they couldn't wait to release the news. No one expected tonight's game to be like this beforehand.

The black-haired boy took three shots and scored three goals!

His talent already shines like a diamond, dazzling!

Manchester United was on the verge of collapse. The moment they saw Mark Qin burst into the net, they all sat down on the ground and were silent.

Many commentators in the commentary booth have already stood up, and they are all waiting for the moment when the game ends.

In addition to the Liverpool fans, some neutral fans also stood up, waiting for the moment when the game ended.

Waiting, applauding for the most dazzling boy.

Ferguson got up from the coach's bench for the first time in the second half and stood on the sidelines, looking tragic. Manchester United's players stood up one by one.

They understood what the old lord meant, they would rather die standing up than be beaten to the ground!

Manchester United made a substitution, replacing the two veterans who could no longer run, and replaced Nani and Park Ji-sung!

The long-awaited Asian Derby by South Korean commentators has finally come true, but they would rather not now!

Benitez also quickly replaced, replaced Alonso, replaced Bruno, replaced Dirk, replaced Lucas.

He did not replace Mark Qin. At this moment, he must let him enjoy the glory on the court.

Manchester United launched a suicidal attack with red eyes, hanging in the penalty area with big feet in the backcourt, and the five forwards fought chaotically!

"Goal...al...al, Manchester United finally got back a goal. In the 87th minute, Wayne Rooney kicked in the chaos"

They are still rushing, rushing, rushing...

Except for Mark Qin, Liverpool all shrank into the penalty area, waiting for the whistle at the end of the game.

Benitez yelled loudly from the sidelines, telling the players to stabilize, stabilize, and stabilize, and there were only four minutes left in stoppage time!

"Tevez, turn around and shoot..." Peterson yelled, "Reina, Reina made a contribution. He blocked the ball out of the baseline with his foot. In the last few minutes, Manchester United has been red-eyed, and there is a lot of panic in front of Liverpool !"

"Corner kick, both defenders are coming up, van der Sar! The goalkeeper is also coming up, and there is only one Carrick left behind. Manchester United broke out in their blood at the end." Solskjaer was finally excited to see his familiar face Manchester United woke up.

But it was too late, Reina's single-punch attack sent Rooney's corner kick out of the penalty area.

The audience was empty, all in Liverpool's penalty area, except for Mark Qin and Carrick!

The only two people met the ball in an intersecting way. Ma Keqin stretched out his feet and made a big bend so as not to let Carrick catch him. With his remaining strength, he ran towards the ball crazily.

All the people, on and off the court or in front of the TV, stood up and looked at the red glow.

That is a green boy!

That was the end of a game!

That was the beginning of an immortal legend...