Green Life

"Who are we?", "Liverpool!"

"Who are we?", "League champions!"

When Cesc Fabregas and Van Persie came out of the dressing room, they just heard a burst of astonishing shouts from the opposite door, the momentum was terrifying!

The two of them looked at each other, surprised for a while, Liverpool's momentum is really full, revealing a trace of blood, which rarely happens in Arsenal.

Under normal circumstances, it is the head coach who tells them how to play in a gentle manner. Even if their boss is angry, he will not yell, but will only sulk.

As soon as the shouts fell, as the door of the opposite locker room opened, a boy with black shattered hair walked out first, followed by their captain Gerrard.

When they were a guest at Anfield in the league last year, Mark Qin was still a substitute and only played seven minutes. At that time, he was still a dispensable rookie in their eyes.

We met today, but this kid has become a hot new star in the Premier League. It has only been more than half a year, and he has never been so fast on a rocket.

Carragher took the lead in shouting slogans after Benitez finished the arrangement, encouraging his teammates to play this away game well. Some of their main players just finished the Merseyside derby three days ago. There must be fatigue. Fighting spirit.

After recharging his energy, Mark Qin was the first to leave the locker room by the door, just in time to see the Arsenal players walking out one by one, and Fabregas looked at him curiously.

Mark Qin nodded to them with a smile, there really was no hatred between them and Arsenal.

"Hey, Mark, Wilshere and I talked about you and said you're great," Fabregas was the first to start the conversation.

It's still a while before he leaves the field, and the referee team hasn't come out yet, so he doesn't mind chatting with them.

"He's not bad, hello Francesco, and Robin (Van Persie)", he gestured to Van Persie.

Van Persie has a very lonely personality, so he was unhappy at the time, and immediately showed it on his face, "Hey, boy, you are crazy."

We must know that Wilshere also joined the first team this year. From the perspective of age, he is earlier than Mark Qin, but he has not had so many opportunities for him. Mark Qin’s evaluation of him is actually only good, which makes Van Persie feel very proud of him. .

"No", Ma Keqin shook his head, "I'm very low-key, and I like to tell the truth"

"Ha ha\

,"Fabregas was amused by his seriousness, and he raised his hand to stop Van Persie from further provocation, "Jack (Wilshere) said that we want us to avenge him today, although he admires your football skills."

This guy is also an optimist with a big heart. When he threw pizza in Sir Alex's face, he never softened his hands, so don't be fooled by his cute expression.

"Well, good luck, I wish you success"

The two of them looked at Mark Qin who turned around and went to queue inexplicably, thinking that it was just like what Wilshere said, this guy has a kind of ballsy style, and he likes to pretend.

How did they know that Ma Keqin just never liked to waste time chatting with boring people about unnutritious topics.

Football is made by drying, not by blowing.

When slapping in the face, you must use the facts, not your mouth, otherwise you will be easily slapped back.

Just like him and Ronaldo, he never said in front of the media that he would definitely beat him. Ronaldo scored more goals than him, but so what?

What fans and the media can really remember is Old Trafford's 4:1 and this year's league title.

These make him invincible, so playing football and being a person, you can actually see a person's style. No matter what he does, Mark Qin is used to using it skillfully.

...

After 8:30 in the evening, it was still the familiar opening ceremony of the UEFA Champions League. The two teams officially entered the field under the leadership of the captain.

"Sister Isabella, do you know?" Ai Ming looked at his brother who came out of the player tunnel, and said while holding Isabella's hand.

"I remember when we went to Istanbul in the final of the Champions League in 2005, my brother was less than 14 years old at that time. He said that one day he would stand on the stage of the Champions League and one day he would be able to hold the trophy with his own hands."

Isabella understood, and followed her words: "Then you didn't expect him to realize his dream so soon?"

"Well," Ai Ming nodded, "My brother has changed too much in the past three years, and too fast. I usually don't notice it when I don't pay attention, but when I suddenly think about it, the brother who helped me fight has become a big star. It's kind of scary. The feeling of jumping"

Why not me, Isabella said in her heart, when she first started, how could she have imagined that she would become a star's girlfriend so quickly, and it was only less than a year.

"Hey, Sister Issa, many people say that my brother is an evildoer, how can he be the main force of the Premier League under the age of seventeen?"

"In fact, many players made their first-team debut at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and then played in rotation. It's just that your brother has become too popular recently, so some people say that."

Well, Isabella must not know about the future Costa, who just started playing professional football when he was 16 years old.

Ai Ming was dumbfounded, "Sister Isa, since when did you know football so well? Oh~ I know", she looked like she had discovered your little secret.

Isabella was a bit shy, and pretended to have a straight face, "Don't tell your brother, do you hear?"

The conversation between the two most important women in his life, Mark Qin did not hear, he is now in the handshake ceremony.

"Hello", "Hello", pat on the shoulder.

He saw Hleb, the successor of Stuttgart midfielder Balakov.

Anyone who has watched his performance in the Bundesliga knows that he is extraordinary and very good at dribbling. This season, he is the Arsenal midfielder. Fabregas is the boss and he is the second.

"Friends in the audience, the game is about to start, first let me report to you the starting rosters of the two teams," Zhan Jun introduced following the rosters displayed on the screen.

There is no difference between Liverpool's starting lineup and Manchester United. Due to Eduardo's broken leg at Arsenal, Van Persie replaced him and Adebayor as strikers.

It's a pity that Van Persie is not the later General Fan, otherwise this striker combination is enough for Liverpool to drink a pot.

Toure and Flamini partner in midfield, and the back line from left to right is Clichy, Gallas, Senderos, Eboe, and goalkeeper Almunia.

Zhang Lu saw the starting lineup and commented: "This is the strongest lineup that Arsenal can currently form. However, there has been a lot of infighting between Gallas and the team a few days ago. It seems that Wenger still chooses to continue to trust him."

Gallas is a well-known locker room bomb. At Chelsea, he was very unhappy because of his position. Mark Qin never figured out how to play central defender with his height and bounce.

"Wenger has no better choice," Zhan Jun finally revealed the truth.

...

"Beep...", the referee's whistle sounded like a switch on the field, and Arsenal kicked off and quickly launched an attack on Liverpool's half.

Wenger sat on the coach's bench on the sidelines and watched the field intently, entering a consistent thinking mode.

This is a series of spears and pits, and the final comparison is whether Arsenal's spears can fill the sinkholes in their defense.

Torres pressed towards the forward line, and Mark Qin stopped near Fabregas. There was no way, Benitez's tactics were simply limited.

Having an undefensive striker is the limit he can bear, and this place can only be Torres.

Mark Qin now feels like he is defending himself. He knows the intention of Fabregas every time he passes back and transfers. He is mobilizing the defensive focus and observing the gaps in Liverpool's back line at any time.

With two defensive midfielders and Hleb on the left and right, Van Persie is his guardian and deputy coach, and Adebayor is the killer.

This is a different game against Manchester United, Manchester United is like a peerless swordsman, while Arsenal is like an assassin!

"We saw that after the opening, Mark Qin followed Fabregas very closely, blocking his forward route," Zhan Jun said.

Zhang Lu smashed it and said, "It's a bit wasteful. Ma Keqin is very powerful on the offensive end. If he consumes too much energy on the defensive end, the loss outweighs the gain."

Arsenal's ball is really difficult to grab, so Liverpool put their main energy on sealing the backcourt space.

Fabregas received more than a dozen passes back and forth in the midfield, received Flamini's nanny ball, and suddenly swung his leg to pass an over-the-head pass.

But unexpectedly, a white figure rushed over from the side, as if knowing that he would launch an attack at this time, he stretched his legs with a big stride, and the timing was just right.

With a bang, the ball was blocked to the sidewalk and recovered by Didier. It was a half-high ball.

This figure is of course Ma Keqin, he doesn't need to think too much, he just needs to judge whether he will launch an attack and move forward in this situation, and the rest is close to ten!

"Counterattack! Liverpool's counterattack!" Zhan Jun shouted.

Their counterattack this season has become a nightmare for the major teams, and they have indeed buried many dead souls.

"Douyter hit the ball forward in the chest, he wiped Eboei, and passed it to Mark Qin in front..."

Mark Qin was running sideways, but Toure had already pressed him in front of him.

What a Mark Qin, it was too late to say it, but it was fast at that time. I saw him stop the ball with his left foot and turn his back. While blocking Toure, he swung his right foot and quickly shoveled at the bottom of the ball.

"Long pass to the right, beautiful. Ma Keqin is more confident and more relaxed when playing football now."

Gerrard strode across the sky on the right, leaving Clichy behind.

"Arsenal is dangerous", Zhan Jun yelled, "Gerrard broke into the penalty area from the sideline of the penalty area and crossed the goal..."

"Torres~, eh? Galla, eh? Eh? Whoops, Almunia put the ball on the goal line, so dangerous~"

Zhang Lu said in admiration: "The three players in the frontcourt of Liverpool, once they play pass and speed, it's really scary."

"Yes," Zhan Jun said, "The ball was too high. Liverpool hit the penalty area from stealing the ball to counterattacking. There were only four feet in total. Gallas almost made an own goal. Fortunately, Almunia reacted quickly."

Just now, Gala's gamble-like flying tackle did touch the ball, but it hit the ball in the direction of his own goal.

It scared Almunia into a cold sweat. Just three minutes after the opening, you want to give a big gift?

"Arsenal has to be careful. Their style of play passes and receives a lot. Once Liverpool catches a counterattack opportunity, they can play a threat," Zhan Jun said.

Zhang Lu also nodded and said, "Liverpool is so strong this season. They can both attack and defend. They can choose different strategies according to different opponents."

Anyone who understands this change can see that Mark Qin plays a great role in the frontcourt. He may be the first point of the ball when counterattacking, and he is the executor of the last pass in the positional battle.

He allowed Torres and Gerrard to play the role of one plus one greater than two, making the frontcourt a whole!

Torres got up and gave Gerrard a thumbs up, and easily retreated to the backcourt. He was not depressed when he didn't seize this opportunity. The recent state of the team made him full of confidence.

This kind of opportunity cannot be the only one in the audience. They are away today. According to Benitez's pre-match arrangement, there are plenty of opportunities for him to run horses today.

After Torres finished shooting, Cesc Fabregas withdrew. He turned his head and looked at Mark Qin. He didn't expect him to block his pass just now, otherwise there would be no counterattack...