Green Life

Volume 1 Chapter 61

Mandanda stared nervously at Gerrard, who was running up. This is a dangerous area, not far from the goal, very suitable for free kick masters.

Gerrard's free kick scoring rate is not high, but these two years are his peak. His unreasonable long-range shots are his signature. Once his free kick can go over the wall, basically the goalkeeper is helpless.

Gerrard swung his legs vigorously, and Mandanda took off with inertia from the wall. Mandanda also took small steps and prepared to pounce sideways. Unexpectedly, Gerrard just swiped lightly, and Benayoun stepped on it.

Gerrard ran up again and kicked the ball in the middle and lower part. The football crossed the falling wall in a white line. Mandanda was shaken just now. When the ball came, he kicked his legs sideways.

The Marseille players who lined up the wall turned their heads in unison, looking at the trajectory of the football. Although the wave just now shook the wall, it also disrupted Gerrard's rhythm. The football went straight to the goal, but the angle was not tricky , about a quarter of the goal.

Maxine ran towards the penalty area when Gerrard got the ball, he circled the wall, from the left side of the penalty area to make a final effort, may play a thousand games again, his move is still meaningless .

But not today!

The reason why Suarez can become a striker has a lot to do with his never-give-up running position. He will never give up any chance to score a goal. For this future striker of the Red Army, Mark Qin highly respects him, especially His attitude to the game.

The ball kicked by Gerrard was very powerful. Mandanda did not dare to use the technique of throwing the ball, because the ball might press his palm and go into the goal. He stretched his fists vigorously, and put The ball hits the sideline, and he knows that if the ball goes out of the sideline, it's game over.

When Mark Qin just ran to the penalty area line, he saw Mandanda hit the ball to his side, and at the same time, left back Bonner came over, and the ball flew out in the air as high as a person.

He quickly judged in his mind that he needed to go to the sideline of the penalty area to stop the ball, and even if he stopped, Bonner would come over, and the referee would probably not give him a chance to pass again.

Net rumor: When Hartmon got kicked, Ma Keqin didn't know if he wanted to get kicked by Mandanda. He just knew that he had no other better choice.

He hurried two steps, his left foot stepped on the ground fiercely, his right leg flew into the air, his body leaned back, his waist and abdomen were upward~

"Gerrard, shot~, the ball was punched out by Mandanda's double fists, the ball was too powerful to be pulled away from an angle, the ball~, Mark, he has reached the point of impact, he is going to..."

Peterson's machine gun-like speech speed is not as fast as Mark Qin's. In order to maintain balance in the air, he quickly switches his legs. If you look at it in slow motion, it is like walking in the air. When the ball comes, he happens to be on his left leg. Hem, twisting his waist with strength, his right leg slammed the ball from the side like a whip.

The feeling of drawing is very real, and it is firmly drawn in the middle of the ball. He has never practiced this action at all, and it is completely a subconscious reaction. If he does it a hundred times again, he may not be as good as this time.

The ball flew back to the penalty area at a faster speed than it bounced off, passed over everyone's heads, passed over the outstretched hands of Mandanda who just got up, rubbed against the crossbar, rubbed against the uprights, and hit the goal net at a theoretically absolute dead angle!

volcanic eruptions!

"Ah~", the entire stands of the stadium went crazy. Isabella clenched her pink fists with excitement and trembled all over her body. She never thought that a football game could make her so excited, and Charlie was no longer so ignorant. All he knows now is to shout along with everyone.

Amin hugged Pizza Uncle Sam excitedly, he did it again! He never disappoints!

"Mark Qin! The world wave~, lore! He was born in such a way, I believe that all European newspapers will report his name tomorrow, and everyone will know his name! Let us repeat his name again,

The role model of Chinese players-Ma Keqin! ", Duan Xuan was already too excited!

Mo Dao has no confidant in the road ahead, no one in the world~ I don’t know the king!

"Ma~ke~, unbelievable! Fantastic! What a Goal~~~, this is a performance that can be selected as the best goal of the Champions League of the year. In the last second of the game, Mark, in a miraculous way, scored Liverpool Pulled back from the cliff!" Peterson blushed with excitement.

McManaman lost his composure and began to dance, "Mark, I want to tell you, you are going to be famous, you are going to be famous! This is Liverpool! Miracles will always follow! Unbelievable, unbelievable, unbelievable !"

Fryer! The domestic fans are frying the pot online, the Chinese scored their first goal in the Champions League, and broke the record of the youngest player to score in the Champions League! And in such an unbelievable and beautiful way, the best director in the world can't direct a script like this ten thousand times, it's a classic!

debut! First ball! Record! World wave! Countdown to equalize!

Mark Qin fell heavily on the ground, his internal organs felt uncomfortable, but his eyes followed the ball closely until it crossed the goal line and entered the goal.

In his two lifetimes, he never imagined that he scored such an incredible goal, volleyed side hook, beautiful straight to the dead corner, a lot of luck was involved, but the truth is, it scored.

Flying fairy outside the sky!

The Liverpool players on the field frantically ran towards Mark Qin who fell to the ground, first Benayoun, then Gerrard, and then more people, they threw themselves on him, layer upon layer~

The referee's final whistle has been ignored, and there are Marseille players who are extremely disappointed. The whole stadium is jubilant like a festival. The players on the bench have already run to the field to join in the celebration, and the coaching staff embraced heartily on the sidelines.

Julie's whole body was as hearty as a sauna. After the game, she lost the excitement just now. Instead, she felt a burst of exhaustion after the passion. She suddenly felt unreal. Why did Mark suddenly become a star? too fast! Fast people can't believe that he went from obscurity to becoming a star in only three games, three games!

Tonight, a night to remember for many, all because of one name, for an unrepeatable goal at an unrepeatable moment in Europe's top arena.

With the support of his teammates, Ma Keqin stood up. He was crushed just now, and his teammates still ravaged his hair as much as they wanted, even though it had become a bird's nest.

All the fans in the stadium gave a standing ovation, for this young boy breaking the record again, for his desperate defense today, and for his last moment to turn the tide.

Mark Qin took off his shirt, put it on his shoulders, and walked around the stadium while applauding, thanking the fans who encouraged him, and every time he went to a stand, he received more enthusiastic applause.

Up to now, all Liverpool fans have officially known this M18, not as a young player, but as a rising star of Liverpool.

The reporters were already hungry and thirsty for all kinds of long guns and short guns. They all followed Mark Qin in the stadium to thank the fans, and prepared to interview for the first time. Gerrard and Torres came over together and put their arms around his shoulders, applauding to the stands together.

"Mark, I really didn't expect you to grow up so fast," Gerald said with emotion.

"I tried that shot a hundred times, but I still can't get it out." Torres looked envious. Although he scored many goals, there were not many such beautiful ones.

"Thank you, Steven, Fernando, my foot is purely covered, don't take it seriously"

"Haha, whoever kicked the world wave didn't have any tricks? Don't be hypocritical, let's go"

The three of them walked down the field side by side, and the reporters quickly surrounded them. A lot of microphones were eager to stick into Mark Qin's mouth. One can imagine how popular he is tonight. The British are not the only ones present today. media.

"Mark, Mark, please wait, I'm Sky Sports..."

"This is France Sports Illustrated~"

...

"Sorry, sorry, I have to go back to the locker room first, and I will go to the interview area later, thank you, thank you," he said as he squeezed out.

Isabella looked at the free and easy young man obsessively, feeling extremely proud in her heart. He was close to his dream and within reach. The Maders couple looked at their daughter and looked at each other. The gentleman said: "Let's go, there will be too many people in a while", then turned and left.

"Liverpool once again proved that they are always unique Liverpool, the Istanbul night, the reversal to win the FA Cup, Liverpool will always complete the redemption in a miraculous way, today they once again completed the redemption"

"Fans and friends, please remember the name Mark. I guarantee that you will hear this name in the future and your ears will grow calluses, but if there is a gambler on whether Mark can become a big star, I will put all my belongings on it."

Peterson and McManaman were still reminiscing about the game after the players left the field. The last-second miracle made the game interesting.

luck? Or strength? Flash in the pan? Or turned out? Too many commentators and reporters who have watched this game are evaluating this Asian teenager, one league game and one Champions League game, two consecutive last-minute saviors, and broke the record!

Mark Qin returned to the locker room and received warm congratulations. Although he did not win the game, it was acceptable to get a draw in the end. The teammates were not too frustrated. In this group situation, everyone has a chance. Look at the next few field play.

After a commotion, the door of the locker room was pushed open. Benitez came in, glanced at it, and finally looked at Mark Qin and said, "Mark, pack up quickly and join me in the press conference", and then closed the door and left .

"Hoo~", someone whistled, and Gerald came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be nervous, speak carefully, and behave well"

"Boom~, Mark Mark", Skrtel took the lead in booing, which made him a little embarrassed.

Ma Keqin took his clothes and hurried to the bathroom, otherwise these people might not know how to entertain him.

As the warm water washed over his body, Ma Keqin looked at his muscular and muscular body, which was absolutely impossible to have in his previous life, thanks to his scientific diet and training for more than four years.

Even if he wakes up from the dream now, if this is really a dream, these three games will still satisfy him, enough to savor his life.

A strong self-confidence surged in his heart. No wonder many stars are enlightened after a great performance. This kind of self-confidence brought by success cannot be brought by just understanding the truth.

He began to believe in his heart that he could become a star on the court! Although his body can only be considered average in the Premier League, even though he has only played three games, the psychological achievements brought about by this high-level game are enough to top the youth team for a year.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, sharpened, the sharper the whetstone, the brighter the light will be!

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