Green Life

"Hey, please let me go." The two young and beautiful girls came to the diehard stands at Anfield under the escort of two young men. From a long distance, they saw a big fat man waving to them.

"Sannie, this way...", these four people are of course Aiming and Valai.

The game didn't start until 9:30 in the evening, and it's just past 7:00, and the inside and outside of Anfield are already packed. It is said that more than 100 countries will broadcast the game live to the world.

The cauldron lids of many OB trucks have been erected outside the arena. After more than two hours, the signals of noise, hatred, and fighting will follow them to the screens in front of at least hundreds of millions of people.

At the many entrances of Anfield, there are teams of fans coming from all over the place. There are red, and there are sporadic whites representing away games, winding and stretching, like hundreds of rivers entering the sea.

Reporters from various countries kept grabbing the passing fans and interviewing them for their views on the game. Now only scattered fans entered the stadium.

The diehards of the two teams have already entered the stadium several hours in advance to prepare. For a game, they have to prepare flags, slogans, portraits, and props. There are many items, and some of them are huge. It is impossible to bring them into the stadium without communicating with the club in advance. of.

Anfield is brightly lit, looking down from a high altitude, it is like a shining ground lamp dotted on the dark land, dazzling.

"Fans and friends, I am now in Anfield, the famous home stadium of Liverpool. Thanks to the double red meeting tonight, our resident reporter Li Wei and I will live broadcast for you to explain the event of Mars colliding with the earth. game," Zhan Jun and Li Wei stood on the sidelines and said to the camera.

"That's right." Li Wei picked up the microphone and showed behind him, "Fans and friends can see that there are still more than two hours before the game, and Anfield has already been seated for more than 70%. When it’s full, the noise decibels will reach an astonishing level.”

Zhan Jun took over the topic, nodded and said: "I believe there is no need to introduce too much about the feud between the two teams. Now domestic fans are paying more attention to the Chinese star Mark Qin in the Liverpool team. They affectionately call him Mr. Ma, Li Wei, you interviewed him this morning, what did he say?"

Li Wei chuckled and said, "That's right, there is Dong Fangzhuo, a Chinese player in the Manchester United team. It's a pity that he didn't enter the squad for this game, otherwise we might see the Chinese Derby."

He went on to say: "We were allowed to interview Mark Qin at the Melwood training ground in the morning. He said that Liverpool will win this game, and they must win. I also hope that the vast number of domestic fans will cheer for them!"

"What a three-game winning streak, magnificent," Zhan Jun continued, "Then let's see tonight, Manchester United's upstart Cristiano Ronaldo, and Anfield's Prince Mark Qin, who can win the title in one battle!"

Pop, the sine live broadcast video window immediately plays the background animation, the background of the Manchester United team logo on the left, Ronaldo dribbling with the ball, the background of the Liverpool team logo on the right, Mark Qin volleys side hook, the big VS in the middle, and finally flashes: who is the new king?

Liu Qi sat in front of the computer early, and didn't even bother his wife to ask him to do the dishes. Watching the passionate live animation, his mood was agitated, and he wished that the game would start immediately.

The forum is now much more popular than it was a few months ago. Liu Qi has been too busy for a long time. He has promoted many new moderators. Tangled, I want Manchester United to win, but also want Mark Qin to perform well.

"Liverpool's bus is coming, sine can do it now, even broadcast live before the game?" Liu Qi said looking at a post that had just been posted on the forum.

"Lord, there won't be many live broadcasts of this kind, only for extremely important games," Liu Qi replied cracklingly.

"Dididi", he clicked on the post and saw the little penguin flashing up,

Click to open and see that the Mark Qin diehard group that I opened is already very lively.

The group name adopts the well-known MKQ18.

"Group leader, are you there?" A window popped up in the center of his screen, nicknamed Dongri Nuanyang.

This person, Liu Qi knew, was one of the first people to join the group, and she was a beautiful woman who went to college in Shanghai, and she was considered a veteran of Ma Keqin at about the same time as Liu Qi.

"Yes, Nuanyang, are you watching the game too?", he replied.

Dongri Nuanyang replied with a nonsense icon, "I have something to discuss with you. Winter vacation is coming soon. I want to organize a pilgrimage to Anfield. Are you interested?"

to Liverpool? He froze for a moment, but he really didn't think about it, after all, the distance was too far away.

He was a little undecided, "I have to think about it, how many people have you found?", he replied.

"A few sisters in the group have already decided to go. You are organizing male compatriots. Let's try to organize a group of ten or twenty people so that I can talk about air ticket discounts with my friends from the airline," the reply over there extremely fast.

"Make up your mind as soon as possible, and reply me later, don't say anything, Mark Qin got out of the car, ah..." Before he could reply, he quickly sent another one. Seeing the last "ah", he was very excited. Picture sense.

Ma Keqin was wearing a white BOSE headset, a small piece of hair, and a backpack on his back. Since he was at home, the equipment was extremely light and simple. As soon as he got out of the car, there were fans holding posters around him cheering, "Mark, Prince" and so on. The shouts continued.

The novelty of the past has long since disappeared. He waved to the fans with ease, even if someone inside held a bad sign, according to Benitez's regulations, he did not accept an interview and followed the big team into the stadium.

There are several things on his body that are sponsored by sponsors. Jonathan has contributed a lot and is very efficient.

"So handsome~", a nympho-like cry came from a university dormitory in Shanghai.

Manchester United's car then arrived. This is a well-arranged procedure for the event. It cannot be messed up. All the Manchester United generals lined up in dark blue suits. Cristiano Ronaldo, Rooney, Ferdinand...

Ferguson finally came out and accepted an interview, "I admire Mark very much. It is a pity that he is not at Manchester United. Otherwise, I am sure that he can achieve the achievements of Beckham. I will not take what he said before the game seriously. Children will speak freely. In other words, slowly he will learn to respect the winners, the Premier League is not the children's games he played in the past..."

"Fans and friends, now the players from both sides have come out to warm up. We see that Mark Qin is also among them. He is wearing the number 18 we are familiar with. Just now we have got the rosters of both sides..." Zhan Jun said on the commentary booth , On both sides of him are live broadcast seats from dozens of countries.

Liverpool squad list:

Goalkeeper: Reina

Defenders: Enrique, Skrtel, Carragher, Arbeloa

Midfielders: Mascherano, Benayoun, Alonso, Gerrard, Kurit

Forward: Torres

Subs: Etanje, Aurelio, Lucas, Mark Qin, Crouch

Manchester United squad list:

Goalkeeper: Van der Sar

Defenders: Evra, Vidic, Ferdinand, Wes Brown

Midfielders: Giggs, Hargreaves, Anderson

Forwards: Ronaldo, Tevez, Rooney

Subs: Kutzacker, O'Shea, Carrick, Fletcher, Saha

"The lineups of the two sides are basically consistent with our predictions," Zhan Jun continued, "Manchester United have been at the right back position this season due to the long-term injury of the old captain Gary Neville. For me, this might be an opportunity..."

After warming up, on the way back to the dressing room, Ferdinand and Rooney took the rare initiative to come over, found Gerrard, and then called Carragher, Mark Qin and Crouch over.

They are both members of the national team. They did not play against Ferdinand and Rooney in Croatia, which caused relatively few controversies. Regarding the matter of Carlsen, they have both signed a joint name.

Ma Keqin still quietly became a handsome man, listening to their booing and sighing, he can support his teammates to the media, when chatting as a member of the national team, he really has nothing to say.

"Mark, you performed well in the last game, come on!" Leo finally said to him with a smile, "But for a while, we will not stop dying."

"Hey Leo," Carragher said, "this is Anfield, dare to scare our prince?"

Rooney smiled and extended his hand to Mark Qin, "This is Wayne, we will have a happy cooperation in the future."

"Nice to meet you," Ma Keqin shook hands with him.

The hands of both sides fell, as if a switch was turned on, the smile disappeared, and there was fierceness and sparks in the eyes, and they dispersed...

"Yes, this is a war!" Benitez's rare locker room started the pre-match mobilization.

"The annoying old man next door has brought his children to our territory. They want to rob us, our fighting spirit, our honor!", his face flushed with excitement.

"Fuck it, the title belongs to us this season, Manchester United have taken it away from us for many years, Jamie (Carragher), Steven (Gerrard), you say, we have to let Are these bloody bandits taking the trophy from us again?" he demanded loudly.

"Damn it, nobody can take what's ours," Carragher replied loudly, standing up.

"Don't even think about it, the championship this season belongs only to Liverpool!" Gerrard also said grimly.

"That's right, why do they have to ride on your heads every season?" He pointed to the door, "Now there are Dalglish and Kevin Keegan sitting in the stands, and Bill Shankly stands outside the stadium, And Paisley's gate, Liverpool's past glory is laughing at you, laughing at your incompetence, laughing at your cowardice!"

Ma Keqin almost thought that Benitez was possessed by Tony Twain at this moment...

"Twenty-two years, guys, I hope you remember this number!" Benitez raised two fingers and flipped over, "Since Liverpool won the last Champions League in 1984, Liverpool has never There is no previous domineering, no previous glory”

He paced back and forth excitedly, "We are like a poor ruined nobleman, enduring the ridicule of others, in a lonely corner, enduring the enthronement of the new king!"

"Now", he waved his hand fiercely, "We are back again, the Red Devils who made the whole of Europe tremble and frightened them, that Liverpool, we won the Champions League the year before last, the FA Cup last year, this year, we Let everyone see that the damn champion belongs only to Liverpool!"

"Liverpool~~, Liverpool~~", the entire locker room was excited and fighting spirit was high.

"Let them see, you", Benitez looked around and looked at each player, "You can inherit the glory of Liverpool, you can reproduce the glory of Liverpool, let all the fans remember your contribution, Let the monument of Liverpool record your history!"

"Glory, glory, remember history, remember history!" All the Liverpool players stood up unconsciously, clenched their fists and shouted, rushing forward...

Benitez pointed to the door of the locker room, "Remember our tactical arrangement! Now, go out and fight like a man, and tell them who is the master here, who will have the last laugh!"

"Ow~~, fight!", the team members yelled and filed out.

Benitez squeezed the sweat in his palms, "Huh~", this is really hard to do, I spent the whole night on my back!