Green Life

"Mark Qin's performance was much better than in the first half. In the first half, he felt like a headless chicken. In the second half, he was at the level he should be."

"He played well in the first half, pressing and defending very hard."

"You haven't watched his previous live broadcast, have you?"

"Oh, my brother just paid attention to him, and he just kicked the ball."

"You can see the replays of Birmingham and Reading, and you will know what style he is. In the first half, I thought he was possessed by Gattuso. Obviously the opening method was wrong."

"That's right, I also feel a little awkward, but I don't see what's wrong"

"You all watch the next game with your eyes wide open, and you will know how the Martens engine plays football. I will give you a literacy lesson."

It was obvious that Ma Keqin's fans were watching the webcast and building a building in the forum by the way.

Now that Ma Keqin's fans have officially migrated to Du Niang Tieba, it can be regarded as a preliminary organization. After these few games, the attention of Tieba and the posts are rocketing upwards.

Jonathan also frowned a little in the first half in the stands, but smiled in the second half. Sure enough, he didn't miss the mark. The counterattack just now said it all. Looking down from the stands, he knew the difference between the running route chosen by Mark Qin and the passing route of the ball. how clear.

Howard opened the goal kick, Skrtel pushed forward and gave it back, Neville received the ball, and Arteta made a two-for-one, passed Gerrard who was on the ball, and was rushed over just as he was about to pass the ball Mark Qin was shoveled to the ground, and he was also shoveled out of anger in this game, and his movements were obviously a lot bigger.

"Beep", Clattenburg immediately came over and gave Mark Qin a yellow card. The penalty kick just now put the game at risk of getting out of control, and he began to tighten the penalty scale.

"Red card, red card, you are weak, that is a red card~"

Neville fell to the ground clutching his ankle, and Moyes blew up again on the sidelines, "He shoveled my player, or tackled from the side. Is this just a yellow card? Shit!"

"I went for the ball, and I didn't have any malicious intentions," Ma Keqin quickly explained to Clattenburg.

"Pay attention to the movement scale, next time I will punish you directly"

Mark Qin nodded, and bent down to comfort Neville, "Philip, I'm sorry, I didn't mean any harm, I just stopped my feet."

Neville gritted his teeth and sat up, ignoring Mark Qin. The team doctor hurried over to give him a cold compress. Judging from the situation, it should be nothing serious. He has received two yellow cards in four games, and he really has a tendency to develop towards Gattuso.

Gerrard ran over to pull Mark Qin away, turned around and explained to the referee and the Everton players that he was afraid that these people would bully Mark Qin as a rookie.

Kick off again, Liverpool quickly regained possession of the ball, and the ball was habitually handed over to Mark Qin, playing positional warfare, he is the most capable person on the field.

He shook Neville on the wing, and immediately moved the inside line horizontally, and cooperated with Voronin to hit the wall, and then gently flicked the outer instep of his right foot laterally to give Gerardella a space.

Gerrard drew his sword and slashed, and the slash bounced off Jagielka's back, "Steven, be patient, take the space between your ribs," Benitez shouted loudly from the sidelines.

Benitez is a bit dissatisfied with Gerrard, in fact, it is the sequelae of his national team playing with injuries. Benitez complains in his heart that he is disregarding the overall situation. How can he be missing in the team now?

He still played so desperately in this game. This season has just started a quarter, and he really doesn't know the importance.

Benitez waved Lucas to do the warm-up. Seventy minutes into the game, the fourth referee raised the substitution card and Lucas replaced Gerrard.

Gerrard had just completed another long-range shot, and the Goodison Park broadcast loudly reported: "Lucas replaces No. 8 Gerrard!"

Gerrard was walking back, he was overwhelmed when he heard it, and replaced me in the derby? It's still a draw!

The Reds fans in the stands and in the bar were also overwhelmed,

"What's going on? Replace the captain? This is a derby!"

Mark Qin was the first to react, and immediately ran to Gerrard and patted him on the shoulder, "Captain, don't think too much, the boss may just be afraid that you will get hurt, and there will be the Champions League in three days."

As if he had just reacted, Gerrard took off the captain's armband indifferently, stuffed it into Mark Qin's hand, and walked off the court without looking back.

Ma Keqin held the captain's armband with a dazed look on his face.

"Mika, replace Gerrard at this time, what is Benitez's plan?"

McManaman thought for a while, "Maybe it's for the Champions League, but I think Gerrard definitely doesn't think so"

Alan Hansen's side is going to be much hotter, "Shit, this is a Derby, change the captain? Has he short-circuited his mind?"

No matter what others say, Ma Keqin finally realized that the captain's armband cannot be worn on his arm. It must be a big joke for him to wear it tomorrow!

Fortunately, Carragher has already walked over, and Mark Qin put on the armband for him. Carragher glanced at Everton's goal, "Mark, we must win this game."

"Yes", he nodded heavily, "I will definitely win!"

After Lucas came up, Liverpool's style of play has undergone some changes. Lucas doesn't like to penetrate into the penalty area like the Jays, and he still has a numerical advantage, so they can control the ball on the outside.

The midfielder, nicknamed LMM by netizens, is a natural match in ball control. Lucas has not suffered a serious injury yet. Will he encounter that serious injury that made him lose his spirituality in this life? Certainly, his skills, flexibility, and overall outlook are still outstanding.

Mark Qin and Lucas quickly took control of the situation. This is what Benitez wants now. The Spaniard naturally advocates technology, even if it is a counterattack.

The counterattack of the later generations of Real Madrid is called gorgeous. He and Gerrard have different understandings of football from the root. It is not surprising that there is such a conflict, but the results have been making up for the gap.

Gerrard's later autobiography talked about this early replacement, and he used the words "I hate being replaced extremely in my heart".

The most speechless thing is that after the game, Benitez opened his big mouth and stabbed the crack completely. I will talk about this later.

Closer to home, the role of Lucas in the middle is to allow Mark Qin to turn the ball up at any time. He frequently cuts in, or passes to Aurelio, or shoots from long distances, or cooperates with Lucas to transfer with big feet. Liverpool's offense suddenly became three-dimensional.

Finally, in the 86th minute, their efforts paid off. This is a delicate attack that Liverpool usually cannot play.

After four or five passes in the backcourt, Hyypia passed the ball diagonally to Mark Qin who retreated to catch the ball.

Mark Qin received the ball and turned around. Before Neville forced him, he crossed it to Lucas who came to the right to respond. Then he quickly advanced and ran behind Neville. Lucas also pushed the ball over. Come fill in.

As soon as he picked the ball, Aurelio caught the ball and wiped out Yobo who had no time to turn around.

There were too many people in the penalty area, and Aurelio didn't make a single-minded pass from the bottom. After attracting Jagielka, he made a dunk pass and the ball returned to Mark Qin, who was on the right side of the opponent's penalty area.

It's slow to say, these few passes on the court are like flashes, and Mark Qin catches the ball sideways and hits the oblique plug that penetrates the defense line.

In the movement of Everton's back line just now, the left back and left center back finally exposed the gap.

There is no doubt about Dirk's hard work. He catches the ball and shoots with one kick. His shooting efficiency is also undoubtedly low~

The half-empty door actually made him hit the post!

"Mark, great goal, I can't help but congratulate him, his passing, only Cesc Fabregas can match"

"Goal~~, Lucas, lore, he scored his first league goal, he beat Everton, another new star of Liverpool was born!"

Mark breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, Dirk's hit on the post made his heart tighten. If he can't seize such a good opportunity, he will suffer retribution.

Fortunately, the ball bounced back to the penalty area, and Lucas made it overnight.

Mark Qin chased Lucas who was frantically running towards the Liverpool fan area, jumped on his back, and shouted to the fans!

Ha ha! We did it! You go on boo~

Lucas excitedly carried Mark Qin on his back and slapped his team badge on his chest to the fans. The goal in the derby was still a lore, enough for fans to remember him for a season!

"Wait," Peterson wondered, "Clattenberg gave Neville a red card, what's going on?"

"Let's watch the replay~"

"Duit shot and hit the post, Howard missed it, Lucas made a supplementary shot, oh~, Neville, who was replaced, stretched out his hand to block the ball, but the ball was too fast, he didn't block~"

"Everton's second half is really~, a goal and a red card!"

Moyes blew up again! ! !

"Shit, he received the black gold, the goal has already been scored, how can he return the red card? He is a shit!"

"Shh~~~", there was even more booing in the stadium when they saw the red card.

Clattenburg seemed to be going to do the villain to the end today, he ran to the sidelines and sent Moyes directly to the stands!

"For the record, he slandered the referee for taking bribes!"

Well, the FA will definitely impose a penalty at the end of the game!

Nine to eleven! I can't kick it!

The Everton players have given up, and the curses all over the field will not stop at the end of the game!

Ma Keqin has almost no one to care about the ball now, and Everton will stay in the penalty area and wait for the game to end. Don’t give him any space within 25 meters. This is what the media will say in the future, and no one realizes it now. to this.

Just like practicing a free kick in training, he rubbed his foot on the middle and lower part of the ball. The ball drew an arc like the orbit of a comet, hung straight to the far corner of the goal, and rubbed against the post to create waves!

No one responds, come in? How did you get in?

The Everton players are numb, there are only nine of us left, you still have the nerve to shoot?

Uh, Mark scratched his head and didn't celebrate. It was a bit ineffective. Lucas came over and clapped his hands with him. It's better not to irritate the fans!