Green Life

The author of this chapter is very self-willed, um~, self-willed..., so everyone, please read it self-willed~, because when the author wrote this, he felt that the protagonist should have a wall in his heart, um, very thick.

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"McLaren's national team is a mess~ We have the best players in the world, but they play in such a mess. I don't think I will be worse than him when I become the head coach. If the national team allows women to be coaches if"

"We are now reduced to the last round to spell out the result. The wives of those stars will definitely be banned from entering and leaving, but what does it matter to them?"

"Croatia are at the top of the group, they are not an easy opponent and McLaren doesn't have the quality to secure a win at home"

"On the contrary, under the heavy pressure, I sweated for them. Unfortunately, England may be destroyed by McLaren and miss the European Cup."

"Of course, England has never lacked heroes, such as Beckham back then, now? Let us pray!"

Julie finally listened to Mark Qin, but she did not dare to write so absolutely, but just like this, she has been exposed countless times.

Countless England fans wanted to yell at her, what the hell did they say to frustrate her, but she looked at her, she was a beautiful woman.

McLaren sucks, right? England missed the Euros? People are worried, women are always easy to be sad, England needs heroes? Don't all beauties like this one?

Die-hard Liverpool supporter? Die-hard Mark fan?

Who the hell cares!

This photo of her is so beautiful, much prettier than those who show their breasts, hey~, this figure~

"Mark, I wrote everything according to your request, don't cheat me"

"Aren't many people following you now?"

"That's true, but are you going to the national team? Let me do an interview, give me an exclusive"

"It's not decided yet, what's the matter? It's good for you, isn't it?"

"Of course, you are so famous, the exclusive interview rights are of course very valuable."

"Oh, hang up"

"Hey ~ hello ~", every time like this!

In the league, Liverpool played against Fulham at home, in rotation, Mark Qin did not enter the squad, 2-0, easy pass.

Ma Keqin still can't cope with a double match in a week, he plays as a substitute, and occasionally plays the whole game, the rhythm is just right.

Benitez must have discussed it with the team doctor and physical coach, and Mark Qin is now his baby bump.

Several diehard fan groups have officially given him the title of "Prince of Anfield", and I believe it will soon become a well-known secret.

Go to work every day, clock in and go home after get off work.

He feels that there is no difference between playing football and going to work. He is still the same as in his previous life.

He has no interest in the private gatherings of many teammates. He doesn't like a noisy environment, but likes two or three friends to sit down, drink tea and chat.

Gerrard and the others are going to report to the national team. Tonight he needs to make a decision. Tomorrow will be the official assembly of England. If he does not go, England will immediately notify his replacement.

In the evening, he sat quietly in the garden alone, drinking tea.

Jonathan and Peter wanted to come, but he refused, and now he needs to think quietly.

It seems like a lifetime away!

The office worker who works from nine to five every day,

The standing man lamenting that life is boring,

The elder brother with the younger sister with braided sheep horns walking around the streets,

He who has been obsessed with football for the past three years,

The Anfield prince who became famous after one goal after another

Want to join the British national team?

No one can understand him!

He doesn't care about any criticism,

I don't care what the market is,

It's just that from now on, he may really say goodbye to everything in his past.

That kind of split entanglement, repeated worries.

Now that it's here, why can't you let it go?

Now that it's here, why can't I let it go!

why? why?

He put his head in his hands and cried silently, paying homage!

Open the window and look at the white bird in the sky

I think of your peppermint smile

when you were running on the playground

shout i love you

do you know

then we were not afraid of anything

Watching the coffee-colored sunset set again

You said to always love and always be good

just like this never parting

We are all good kids

whimsical child

Believe that love can last forever

We are all good kids

The kindest child~~

How much he thinks that he is an ordinary sixteen-year-old boy, carefree, riding in the sun and laughing every day~

He picked up a cup of tea, worshiped heaven and earth, and paid homage to the three lives!

There used to be you and I can never go back to the past,

We believed everything back then,

Imagination of youth, Lixia Huatian,

One day we all changed,

You no longer ride slowly, watch the sunset with me,

And I don't care anymore, your tears

Promises become poison,

Consolation turned to ridicule,

We tore apart with our own hands, the future we dream of

one day,

I looked back and smiled miserably~

Too many people, don’t believe it, the heart can only be used once~

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"Peter, do you think Mark is okay?" Two people were waiting for Mark's decision in the car, and too many people were waiting for his decision tonight.

"It's okay, he just needs to let go of something"

"lay down?"

"Yeah, put it down", this child is too tired to live!

Not everything can be predicted, and Jonathan never dreamed that McLaren would recruit Mark Qin to replace Owen.

This messed up all his plans.

Like Peter in the past, he was caught in the mentality of gains and losses and couldn't extricate himself, and he was extremely entangled!

Being his agent is really not a worry-free job.

Countless people in the country are also waiting for his decision.

Countless English media have prepared two reports, just waiting for the starting gun!

Whether it is a god or a ghost, it can be decided with one word!

Ma Keqin opened the courtyard door, walked out slowly, and looked up at the starry sky, which hadn't changed for thousands of years.

How many stories are there under the stars?

His footsteps stepped on the stones, rattling, with his pockets in his pockets and his hair in tatters.

Destiny is like a crossroads, half heaven, half earth.

Peter and Jonathan opened the car door and looked at him quietly. From today on, he is no longer a shrimp!

He looked up, "Call McLaren, I'll go!"

Peter and Jonathan looked at each other and nodded.

Yue Xuan's shadow slanted, he was in his pocket, his hair was broken, and his body was relaxed.

It doesn't matter which side you choose, the important thing is goodbye.

Goodbye, goodbye, it is better not to see each other, and forget each other.

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"The record destroyer is here again, Rooney is 17 years old and 111 days old, the youngest national team selection record passed away! "

"After Frank Su, Mark became the second Chinese star to be selected for the England national team" - interestingly, they are all from Liverpool.

"McLaren's gamble puts his life on the line"

"Let Mark tell you the distance between the grassroots and the superstar -- eight games in two months"

Can Mark Save England? "

McLaren was interviewed in the morning, "We need someone to replace Owen, unfortunately he suffered an injury"

"Why do you only choose Mark who has played less than ten games at the age of sixteen among many experienced forwards?"

"I watched all his games, I was his fan, his talent is unmatched, just what we need, age is not a problem, Rooney was not much older than him back then"

"Will you play him against Croatia?"

"Why not?"

The screen turned to the BBC, and Peterson smiled and asked several famous England figures present, "What do you think?"

"McLaren must be crazy"

"In such a crucial game, take a child, although I like him very much, but~", he said and shook his head.

"It reminds me of last year's World Cup when Eriksson insisted on bringing Walcott, who had never played, McLaren was gambling."

Peterson smiled and said to the other side: "Julie, you are a die-hard fan of Liverpool and Mark, what do you say?"

"Of course, you old bastards with tinted glasses~"

"Oh~呴呴"

"Forgive me for my words, I am a loyal fan of Mark, you can look at what he has done for Liverpool in the past two months, and look at where Liverpool is!"

"I have been reporting on her since he was 14 years old. I know him very well. He is humble, wise, and omnipotent on the court. It is a loss for England not to recruit him~"

Peterson said with a smile: "Your column just slammed McLaren."

"That's right, but I have to say that he made the right choice this time! If a hero can save England in the end, it must be Mark!"

"Haha," Peterson said with a laugh, "Julie, you're being so subjective."

"That's the truth! Liverpool are invincible! Mark is invincible!"

Haha, I like this girl, countless Liverpool fans watched the live broadcast and said~