Green Life

Volume 1 Chapter 47

"Liverpool's offense has become more layered, and after Lucas went up, Gerrard was liberated, and after Mascherano retreated, the two sides were quite resolute," Zhang Lu analyzed.

Duan Xuan chuckled and said, "Now there are quite a lot of comments on the Internet, all about Ma Keqin. Fans all hope that he will perform well."

Zhang Lu smiled: "The fans' feelings are understandable, but Ma Keqin is just 16 years old. I think Benitez still mainly trains him, and it should not become a regular rotation."

Duan Xuan also said: "Yes, the fans still need to be patient. Mascherano steals the ball. Let's take a look at this offense first."

Netizens immediately complained, you two just made a fuss, and now you are starting to save him character, and become a father and a mother at the same time, it is really worrying!

Closer to home, Benayoun received the ball and cut inside as usual, but Arbeloa quickly moved forward beside him, which immediately relieved his pressure. He took two steps horizontally to see the opponent's midfielder block Come over and push the ball to Gerrard with one kick.

Birmingham's defensive formation was still intact, and Gerrard had no room to move forward, so he had to return the ball to Benayoun. With these few kicks, Birmingham quickly blocked Benayoun's attack. The space was blocked, Benayoun and Arbeloa fell twice and saw that there was no chance, and then passed the ball back to Lucas.

Mark Qin just saw the gap on his side and kept waving, but he didn't know whether he didn't see it or didn't trust it. The ball didn't move over. Cass.

After 30 meters, Birmingham doesn't care, you can pour the ball as you like, Mark Qin feels that Birmingham's defensive distance is very good, and after most of the offense, they have adapted to Liverpool's offensive rhythm.

Now the team does not have a good dribbler from the wing, and there is little hope of breaking the game by personal ability. Enrique is the most reliable player to break through from the wing. I have to create some opportunities for him, which makes Birmingham a little nervous Feeling can hit their defensive confidence.

But they were so huddled on the side that there was no room to sprint. Ma Keqin thought of a way and habitually retreated deep to catch the ball. This is his habit of playing midfield.

The ball fell a few times in the backcourt. Lucas was a little surprised to see that Mark Qin was not waiting for the ball on the side, so he passed the ball to him.

"Ma Keqin retreated to respond. This is a historic moment. It is his first touch on the top field. Let's see what he will do." Duan Xuan raised his voice once, and many domestic fans were also full of enthusiasm. expect.

How to do it? I want to hang the door!

Just past the middle circle, about 40 meters away from the goal, Birmingham's midfielder was still a few meters away. Before anyone could react, Mark Qin turned around and let the ball follow with a big kick.

As he walked back, he noticed that Birmingham's goalkeeper was also pressing forward. The chances were not particularly good, but it was enough to scare people!

"The hanging door? Eh? Taylor! Oh, he was pushed out of the beam. Ma Keqin's foot was very sudden, showing his extraordinary view of the overall situation." Duan Xuan looked regretful.

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

"Beautiful! I like this kid, give everyone a drink for this shot", said a fan in the bar holding a glass...

"Let's take a look at the replay." Duan Xuan continued: "Ma Keqin's foot is very concealed. Birmingham's two midfielders didn't react. Step will be held up for a while"

Zhang Lu went on to say: "This ball, Taylor didn't let it go, he really scored. It's a bit of a stroke of genius. No one thought that he could hit the goal in this position."

Taylor had a backache from the fall, gritted his teeth and stood up, and immediately yelled at the midfielder, "Look at that kid, don't let him kick so easily."

Benitez leaned back,

As the ball was thrown out, he let out a regretful oops, applauded Mark Qin a few times, and shouted to the field: "Just hit it like this!"

It was Mark Qin's expectation that he missed the goal. When he saw the referee pointing to the corner, he immediately ran towards Gerrard.

"That foot was beautiful just now~", Gerald said, touching the top of his head.

"Steven, how about a corner kick?"

"Huh? What do you want to do?"

"Play a tactic, I will meet you from the edge of the penalty area, you run to the position and prepare for a long shot, see if there is a chance"

Gerald touched his nose, "OK"

Players on both sides of the penalty area were pushing for positions. Mark Qin was outside the penalty area, seeing Gerrard preparing to serve, he immediately accelerated and ran towards the corner flag area.

"Kelly, stop that kid"

Mark Qin didn't stop receiving the ball. His current physique is too likely to miss the ball. He felt the distance between Kelly and him, and shook his back to him twice in a row, making Kelly think he was going to break through. When he hesitated, he quickly completed the ball and turned around.

These consecutive actions quickly won the applause of the fans. After all, he looks very chic. The fans at the scene paid extra attention to him through the hanging door just now. This kid has really good skills!

Ma Keqin paused for a moment, Gerrard had already passed him, and he just had to push to Gerrard's running route, it sounds very simple?

Most players would do the same, but Mark Qin noticed in advance that Birmingham's two midfielders were ready to block Gerrard's possible long-range shots, and they saw through this cooperation.

Mark Qin changed his mind at the last moment and pretended to pass the ball to Gerrard, but only gave a false kick, and then knocked the ball to the baseline with a back heel.

Enrique ran past Kelly like a gust of wind, and this whole game he finally got the best space and chance for crossing.

"nice shot!"

The Liverpool TV commentator shouted: "Chance!"

Enrique passed the ball beautifully, there is Voronin in the penalty area, and there are two central defenders! The fans behind the goal are all on their feet, ready for the impending goal!

"Voronin! Headed the goal! The ball went in... Alas, the ball went wide. It was harder not to score than to score. He actually missed the top of the post. This is Liverpool's game. The best chance!", great regret came out on Liverpool TV.

"Hey!", the fans in the bar were like they were closing in on the goal, they couldn't believe that they didn't score a goal...

"Shit, I can push it in!"

"Oh, what a pity!"

Voronin held his head in his hands, unable to believe that he had cleared the ball. He wanted to avoid Taylor's save too much, so he shook his head harder.

Mark Qin and Gerrard also held their heads in their hands. This ball...it's a pity. I don't know if there will be such an opportunity in the future.

"Oh, this man, my brother managed to create this opportunity, I'm so mad~"

"Hey, Shanny, can you stop shaking me~"

Mark Qin felt that Birmingham's care for him had increased significantly, just like this time, Mark Qin was dodging to catch the ball, but was chased by Kelly to the midfield and pushed him to the ground.

"beep~"

"Shh, shit, you coward," the nearby fans yelled at Kelly.

"He's a flop, the referee, I just put him on his back lightly, because he's too thin," Kelly defended to the referee running over with an innocent attitude.

"It's the third time," the referee stretched out three fingers, "Don't challenge my eyes," and showed a yellow card.

Mark stood up and shrugged without too much excuse.

Benitez was going to change Voronin, but seeing that he wasted such a good opportunity, he couldn't change it. It would hurt his confidence and create conflicts.

"Ma Keqin played really well in the past ten minutes. He didn't have stage fright at all. He dared to make moves and organized two attacks," Duan Xuan said.

Zhang Lu cooperated and said: "After the substitution, Liverpool's offensive has gradually picked up. Enrique and Arbeloa are very active on both sides. Mark Qin has a wide range of activities and is not limited to the left."

"Bruce is a little anxious. These few times of Liverpool's attacks are very threatening. Just now Gerrard's long-range shot almost scored again. He has already ran to the sidelines. See if there is another substitution. They have already replaced two players just now. new force"

There were about 10 minutes left in the game. Birmingham was a bit shaky these few times, but they just held on tenaciously. Just now the left back Frank took the initiative to apply for a yellow card, and he fiercely uprooted Benayoun.

"Franck is known as the perspiration of the Premier League. His actions are fierce. Gerrard is about to take this free kick, which is a bit wide." Duan Xuan explained the situation at the scene.

There are too many people in the penalty area, the head coach of Birmingham can't wait to squeeze himself in, and Mark Qin has no good solution for a while, breaking the three magic weapons of the iron barrel formation: sharp striker, long-range shooting and luck, except what they don't have on the field now Shenfeng can only rely on luck.

Gerrard's free kick was single punched by Taylor, and Lucas broke through on the outside and gave the ball to Mark Qin, who returned the ball to Mascherano who was lagging behind.

Don't be in a hurry to reorganize the offense now. Once the ball is lost, Birmingham will definitely use various means to delay time.

Mark Qin retreated to catch the ball again. He came back to strengthen the control of the midfield with Lucas, so that Gerrard didn't have to retreat all the time. He fell a few times with the horse, and Liverpool re-arranged the offensive formation. Lucas kicked the ball forward to Gerrard.

In Liverpool's first few attacks, Gerrard usually turned around and assigned to Benayoun, but this time Mark Qin uncharacteristically did not go to the side to respond, but directly accelerated the assault from the center.

Gerrard took the ball with his back, saw Mark Qin rushing in from the other side, and knocked the ball back to him directly. There is a brief gap between the waist and the back.

He took a step and tucked the ball into the space behind Gerrard, where Benayoun had already inserted diagonally, before the midfielder and the chasing striker pinched it.

Benayoun took the ball and took a few steps across the middle. Okay, Mark Qin, Gerrard, and Benayoun are about to get together. From the live broadcast, there are three reds surrounded by blue.

"This ball, Benayoun took a bit too much." Indeed, he was already close by the opponent's defender. He was going to pull out the gap to pass through or shoot from a long distance. Unfortunately, he had no chance and could only return the ball when he was about to make a mistake. Gave it to Mark Qin nearby.

A beating elf flew up in a flicker, crossed the back line and fell to the bottom line of the penalty area. Arbeloa succeeded in turning offside!

This intensive effect of personnel finally made Birmingham's back line inertial to block the football, so that it leaked out of the wing.

Arbeloa didn't stop the ball and swept the falling ball directly. The ball passed Franck's feet and flew straight into the small penalty area. Voronin had already thrown himself out, ready to grab a point and shoot.

It's a pity that his luck today is really not very good. He touched the ball with one foot before him. It was the Birmingham defender who chased him back. But the time was too short and he couldn't control his footwork. Flying directly at his feet.

After Mark Qin passed the ball, all players' attention was attracted to the penalty area. There were Gerrard and Benayoun here. Mark Qin did not stand and watch the ball, but quickly circled back.

The sense of smell can't be expressed in words, he just instinctively fills the blank area of ​​his side's offense, so when the ball is padded over the heads of countless people in the small penalty area and falls back.

Mark rushed to the horse, swung his left leg on the corner of the small penalty area, and volleyed against the high-speed spinning ball!

It was so fast that no one could react, so he didn't hear what anyone said, and he didn't notice whether Taylor had a look of fear in his eyes, it was just a kick that exploded.

Draw to despair, kick to fear, kick away fate!

In a very short time, the ball hit the net from the upper corner of the goal directly like a white light, brushing the uprights, and a white wave was raised high. That was the end of beauty, and the beginning of passion.

"Goal~~~"

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