Green Life

"My God, beautiful, beautiful, England's series of offensive cooperation seems to make me see the Brazil team in the 90s, exquisite teamwork, Mark Qin, he scored the sixth goal in this World Cup, In the semi-finals, help England open the scoring!", Duan Xuan shouted in disbelief.

The Green Point Stadium in Cape Town is already boiling. The England substitute players in the coaching area are chasing Mark Qin on the runway frantically. The name of "St. Mark" has long been heard!

"Goaaaaaaal..., GoalGoalGoal...", Lineker's face was red and crazy, "Saint Mark, he scored a golden goal, launched the attack from the backcourt, and ended the attack in the penalty area. England's Beckenbauer, he can do anything!"

"In the same way, you can't guard Mark, you can't guard", Wilson was also crazy, just like countless crazy fans in England, the camera firmly locked on the running boy.

He circled the field for most of the time and arrived at the place with the most white fans. He leaped high and punched like a sonic boom. "Boom, boom, boom", that was the roar of the fans!

"Ah", one teammate after another ran behind him, hugged him and yelled to the stands together, he was so excited that he couldn't control himself, the kind of planning from the first kick, and then watching the ball walk to himself step by step The place you want will end with your own foot.

That is a hearty refreshment!

Bo, Bo, Bo!

Van Marwijk held his forehead and finally exhaled a hanging breath. From the beginning of England's attack, he had a bad feeling, and now he was finally relieved.

The Dutch players on the field all held their heads in disbelief. After they came to South Africa, they had never been scored such a goal. Even the Brazilian team had never played such an exquisite coordination in front of them. They couldn't help but look at the celebrating figure , is the change he brings so subversive?

Dirk Looked up and watched the replay of the goal on the big screen over and over again, and the name of the scorer was also played on the stadium, "Mark Harder, Mark Harder"

He suddenly felt that he was not as familiar with Mark Qin as he imagined...

The continuous passing in front of the penalty area attracted their defense to shrink. Rooney kicked their defense line, and Gerrard stepped in from the side of the penalty area and swept the goal vigorously.

Then there is the part that makes him powerless. He has already stuck to Mark Qin tightly, but it is precisely because he is stuck to him that he can't move his body, and then following the speed of the ball, he directly right With a knock on the heel, the deflected ball went straight into the far post.

Goalkeeper Stekelenberg didn't react at all, he could only watch the ball into the net!

That's the whole process, "My fault", he raised his hand to his teammates, "If I had stopped him with a foul or a stronger confrontation in any position before, it would not have been like this"

As a former teammate, he was still subconscious, a little too gentle. He thought that sticking to the seal would reduce his role just like restraining Iniesta at the beginning. After all, Iniesta still mainly relies on dribbling, and He is mainly passing the ball.

Heitinga came over and patted Dirk on the shoulder, "It's okay, he did a great job, beyond all our expectations, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to guard against it."

Van Bommel also came over at this time, and called the other players over, and said loudly: "Don't be discouraged, we also conceded the ball first against Brazil, didn't we also turn the defeat into victory, it doesn't matter, we will definitely lose the ball this time can pull back"

They formed a circle, shouting and cheering for themselves, but now the green point stadium, the focus is all on the white side, and they celebrated wildly on the runway.

Capello shook his arm fiercely, and he knew that he believed Mark Qin was not wrong, he would definitely be able to figure out a way to deal with various defenses by himself, and he didn't have to worry about it at all.

At the Green Point Stadium in Cape Town next to the Cape of Good Hope, the storm became more and more violent, sweeping the sky!

This goal opened England's door to the final after a lapse of 44 years! The camera firmly locks Bobby Charlton on the VIP seat, the implication is self-evident!

He stood up and clapped his hands, chatting and laughing with Prince William, except for the slight silence on the side of the orange fans, the England fans had already burned into a piece of white fireworks.

No matter how crazy they shouted, only the camera can record them. It is indescribable that their faces are red and heart-piercing.

Many teammates rushed to embrace the boy wearing No. 18 and kissed the top of his head, "Pa", "Papa", the rhythm became stronger and stronger, "Saint Mark!", "Pa", "Papa!" Pop", "Saint Mark"...

When you hear this sound on the court, an electric current will shoot up from the tailbone and go straight to the whole body, and you will get goosebumps when you change your body, and you will feel a sense of pride in your blood.

"It's crazy, it's crazy, Mr. Invincible Ma, you can't imagine the atmosphere at the scene now, I can't hear anything, I'm typing with trembling hands, I'm so excited..." Chen Xiaochun sat on the seat and drowned In the throbbing crowd, he updated his social media with his mobile phone.

"Ah..., Mr. Ma, Goal, you are crazy, you are all crazy..." The international chapter was also posted, and there is no post here, just like Jinyi Yexing.

"Fuck, Mr. Ma, awesome pen, the semi-finals", the Internet was completely blown up, and the sky was flying, and the skyscrapers rose from the ground in an instant. I don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals. Today, all I want is football!

"Saint Mark, listen to what the stadium is shouting in unison", Duan Xuan shouted loudly, only in this way can the increasingly noisy background sound be covered, and the scene seems to have an earthquake.

Not only inside the stadium, there are tens of thousands of England fans staying outside. At this moment, the earth is shaking and the mountains are shaking. For the poor police force in Cape Town, they are undergoing a great test!

Zhang Lu didn't speak directly, because his voice could no longer be heard.

The night in South Africa, as well as various times in the world, whether it is morning, afternoon, or early morning, at this moment, it is all one person, boiling up!

"It's fucking keeping people from sleeping..." 110 in various parts of the country has inexplicably many more calls to the police, all of which are for noise nuisance!

The Queen of England was watching the live broadcast at Buckingham Palace. She turned her head and asked the butler secretary next to her, "Is the schedule for the World Cup final ready?"

Can't bear the enthusiasm, can't bear this burning!

Ma Keqin was sweating profusely, which was covered layer by layer by his teammates. He raised his hands and applauded to thank the fans in the stands, and started to walk back, cheering for a long time.

The cameras of the entire arena no longer cared about anything else, they all shone on him,

"So handsome!", Genevieve Morton yelled nympho, "It is indeed handsome", and Theron showed the same words with a charming smile. He has formed an incomparable phenomenon, Forged its own unique aura.

That kind of temperament is called strolling in the courtyard, called light clouds and clear wind, called elegance and composure, and called uniqueness.

"WhataGoal, the great Mark, only he can complete this incredible performance, the Dutch defensive players are like football cones in front of him, stupid and don't know what to do", Lineker praised with a full stomach, they Can't refuse the fatal temptation to enter the final again.

Can't refuse, all British people related to white can't refuse!

When Capello walked into the field, Mark Qin slapped him hard on the back. Everything was said. In their countless simulated tactical meetings before the game, the first goal will win the game. half!

The remaining half, is in their state of mind.

"Beep", the referee Rafchamp's light first shone on England, accompanied by the whistle of the huge stadium hustle and bustle, in fact, not many people could hear it clearly, they only saw the ball rolling again.

The extremely excited England players rushed into the press, and the Dutch, who refused to admit defeat, did not give up at all. This is the struggle that should be in the semi-finals, "boom", "boom", confrontation, collision, and tackle.

Couitt was no longer polite to Mark Qin, pushing and pulling, using all eighteen martial arts, and the two sides fell into a tragic interweaving in the midfield.

"Ah", Rooney fell down clutching his feet, Rafchamp directly gave Van Bommel a yellow card, and within two minutes, there was another "ah", Van Persie fell down in response, and so did Lampard, who assisted in the tackle. Yellow card plus body.

This is a routine operation for England, but it is hard to imagine that the Netherlands will become like this. Sure enough, all history and fairy tales may be deceiving, Mark Qin, who just met the Netherlands face to face for the first time, thought.

Then he was pulled and dragged down, because he used a wobbly reverse back turn to shake Dirk out of the way, and this time he did not show mercy, even if it was a yellow card.

In addition to the fierceness, the technical level of the game during this period is simply incomparable to that of the first 20 minutes, full of fouls, confrontations and flying tackles.

Neither of the two sides could hold the ball, and neither could organize a decent offense. After finally hitting the opponent's third defensive zone, they rushed to shoot.

Because you take an extra second, what is waiting for you may be a vicious tackle.

Although it was fierce, it was not bad. Rafshang still controlled the scale of the game steadily. In fact, the head coaches on both sides are very anxious now, but it is difficult to change anything.

"Oh..." Here, Rooney's inward long shot barely avoided Robben's sliding tackle.

"Roben, Robben, the speed is very fast!" Lineker shouted, and his commentary did not stop at all during this time, "Cole, you are competing with Robben for speed!"

Robben changed direction, swayed Cole a little, made a straight push, and then sprinted forward frantically. Sneijder, who followed up without saying a word, hit the gap behind Cole with an overhead shot.

No tricks, just fight for speed!

"Roben, Robben, the speed is too fast", Lineker watched Cole being stretched from level to life by more than one position, and couldn't hold it back even if he wanted to!

Terry hurried over to assist the defense while directing the defense. At the corner of the penalty area, Robben finally caught up with the ball, and then gave a sudden pause. After Cole, who couldn't stop the car, ran past, he made a sideways trip. kick.

The world is so big and there are so many tricks, I will travel all over the world with one move!

With a "bang", the ball spun rapidly and went straight to the goal, "Robben, long shot...", Lineker's voice was visibly trembling.

The ball that spun out of an arc was like a death demon knife. Joe Hart made a side attack. Fortunately, Robben kicked too far, and his palm reached the ball.

There was another "bang", "Joe Hart has jumped, it's dangerous", the ball fell back into the penalty area, Carragher and the recovered Lampard turned and looked back, and saw two figures, one orange and one white, rushing towards.

The white figure took the lead in the penalty area without hesitation, kicked the ball out of the sideline, and then slid for several meters before barely stopping.

"Roar", Mark Qin stood up and yelled crazily, kicking the goal post beside him, Joe Hart ran over and bumped his chest excitedly to celebrate.

"It's Mark, he made the rescue first, beautiful..." Lineker yelled frantically, his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

Ma Keqin glanced at the standing up Kurit, old man, I am also guarding against you...