Green Life

When the flowers bloom on the other side, it is Huangquan!

Ma Keqin hated the whole team's inability to attack and defend insecurely. He had to either attack or defend.

In fact, it is difficult for him to understand why the players of the national team are all elites, and sometimes they are not as good as the club. In fact, there is nothing complicated, because the national team is full of stars, and sometimes it is more troublesome to control.

McLaren is definitely not on this list, and Gerrard's prestige in the national team is not as good as Liverpool.

Fortunately, Croatia is not trying to fight you desperately. If you have a chance, you will fight. If you don’t have a chance, forget it.

McLaren was still standing steadily on the sidelines waiting for the end of the game to celebrate, maybe because he was in a relaxed mood, he really opened up that orchid umbrella, wow~

Both sides are powerless, maybe there is a tacit understanding?

Ma Keqin did not dare to take it lightly, he recovered very far back and was ready to make up for the loopholes in the backcourt at any time!

Only when the final whistle blows can he relax his nerves.

In the 76th minute of the game, Croatia took possession of the ball and slowly hit the frontcourt, and Korancha on the left received the ball.

Beckham has long lost the madness of playing as a midfielder in Real Madrid. In the American Major League, he is used to walking and playing football.

Although Corancha has the ball, but with Richardson in front and Gerrard on the right, he feels that there is no threat.

He must have forgotten that Kovac scored that long shot from this position in the first half!

Damn it! Mark Qin frantically shrunk to the penalty area.

Ke Lan checked to see that no one was pressing, swung his left leg and volleyed vigorously!

The ball was flush with the sideline of the penalty area, and the position was originally very biased. Kolancha's kick was purely to see that no one would respond!

However, it was raining today and the venue was slippery!

Moreover, there is a goalkeeper named Carlson!

The ball was stained with water droplets, flew into the air, and slid past Gerrard's side. He turned to watch the ball, and his face changed from indifferent to terrified.

The ball goes straight to the far corner, and watch this ball brush the far post and crash into the side netting!

Carlson also looked terrified! He kicked out vigorously and straightened his arms, but he was horrified to find that he might~enough~won't~get the ball!

Lightning and flint, the scalp exploded!

Ma Keqin's hair stood on end the moment Kolancha swung his legs, it was dangerous!

He looked at the soaring ball, its erratic trajectory in the air, exhausted the greatest speed in his life, and flew into the air near the penalty spot!

Too late to stretch my legs! He can only throw himself out!

The field was slippery, and he finally didn't have enough strength when he kicked out, which made his body a little out of control!

The ball flutters and flicks under the influence of rain!

Ma Keqin wanted to block the ball with his head, but it was a pity that his wish failed!

The ball erratically hit his big arm which was unnaturally slightly opened in order to maintain balance, and fell into the penalty area!

Mark Qin could no longer control his body in the air, and collided violently with Carlson's fist! Blood spilled on the spot!

"Oh~", a huge exclamation!

Isabella stood up in shock watching TV on the sofa at home, clenched her little hand into a fist and bit it tightly in her mouth. Tears still fell down, she turned around and ran out of the house. Can't wait.

"Brother~, woo~", Ai Ming's shrill cry could not be heard from the stands, she tried her best to squeeze forward and get out of the stands!

"Doo~", the referee pointed to the penalty spot without hesitation, and at the same time hurried over to check Mark Qin's situation.

Dizziness! At the moment of the collision, Mark Qin didn't know anything, not even what happened to the ball.

He lay on the ground, shaking his head in a daze, trying to stand up with his hands, all in vain!

"Shh~", there was a deafening booing in the stadium, I don't know who is booing~

McLaren's heart was cold,

How to do? How to do?

The team doctor hurried into the field, blood had already started to flow, staining half of his cheeks red!

The team doctor urgently applied a hemostatic bandage on him, and kept waving his fingers in front of his eyes, "Mark, Mark, tell me, how much is it?"

He squinted his eyes hard, sat up with difficulty, "Three"

The team doctor opened his pupils again, "Slight concussion, you need to go down to rest and bandage up."

"Well", he looked around and found that his teammates were very frustrated, where is the ball?

He turned his head and saw the referee, "Penalty kick?!!!"

He pushed away the team doctor's hand holding his wound, stood up excitedly and ran to the referee, shouting: "I blocked the ball with my body, why is it a penalty?"

The referee patted his arm, "Handball!"

"impossible!"

"I'm not mistaken, you opened your arms." He made a gesture, and then took out a red card from behind his buttocks, "You are bleeding, go down and treat your injuries, I am punishing according to the rules."

"Shit, you... um", just now Mark's ferocious appearance frightened the surrounding teammates, and no one dared to come over for a while.

Seeing that Mark Qin was showing signs of losing control, Gerrard hurried over and covered his mouth, and asked the team doctor to stop the bleeding.

"Mark, Mark, listen, it's not your fault, it's not your fault, you go down and bandage first~"

"Well~", he stared fiercely at the referee with red eyes.

The referee gestured to leave the field again, and Gerrard hugged his shoulders tightly, "Mark, calm down, go and treat the injury first! Team doctor, help him off the field."

The team doctor came again and pressed the gauze on his head, the blood was still bleeding~

He looked up at the big screen, which played back the slow-motion scene over and over again. The ball did hit his arm, but he didn't fully open it~

Everything is not important, penalty and red card! ! !

With the support of the team doctor, he walked down the field helplessly. The stadium was booed everywhere, and the roar was louder than before!

He was stunned, and opened the team doctor's hand again, "Shh~", "Murder!", "Trash!", "He ruined England!", "Get out of England~"

He looked around, like a cold god~

Are they blaming me? Oh, sure enough, the fans here are well-deserved~

They are blaming me! Ha ha! ! !

"Woo~woo~", "You can't treat my brother like this, you can't treat him like this, you shit~"

"Sam, hold on to Shanny~"

Peterson was astonished. He didn't even know what expression to make. Is Mark a hero or a sinner?

Julie tightly covered her mouth, she was afraid that taking a breath would make her tears get out of control!

This icy cold rainy night was even more icy cold, he smiled and took off the gauze on his head and threw it on the ground, half of his cheeks were stained red with red blood.

His weird smile is half angel, half devil!

Isabella was anxiously urging the driver while watching TV in the car. Seeing this scene, she lost all strength and collapsed on the seat...

The stadium was booed everywhere, and the whole of Britain was silent!

He is like a lonely traveler, looking up is boundless~

McLaren was like a sculpture, standing blankly on the sidelines, holding that orchid umbrella! Indifference!

Mark walked past him with a smile and walked to the entrance of the passage, "Get out of England~", "Get out of England~"

He looked up at the ferocious faces of the fans above, bowed his head and was speechless, I guessed the beginning~

But I didn't guess the ending...

Sporadic cheers came from his ears, he turned his head and saw the Croatian players running and celebrating!

All the white team uniforms have their heads down, without a trace of fighting spirit!

McLaren is still like a statue, holding the orchid umbrella~

It's over, it's over!

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

Why bother?

He put his jersey on his shoulders, faced the abuse and ridicule, walked into the passage, his back was bleak~

Walking in the rain, the blue street lights gradually reveal

Let the rain wet my face, it's hard to separate the tears from the water

My heart is more chaotic and melancholy twists around thousands of paragraphs

I am by your side in the cold rainy night, I hope you will know

I don't want to go home on a cold rainy night, I'm afraid to see your back

Walk in the rain, taste the taste of the water

It's like the end of love

...

It is said that there is a three-life stone beside the Naihe Bridge, which can determine the past and present!

I look far and wide, and I don't believe in Buddha!

On the other side there is a rich fragrance,

Flowers bloom and leaves fall, flowers fall and leaves grow!

I am wearing colorful armor, holding a golden whip, and slashing down~

This is a monster.

Sprinkle your innocence, and enter the underworld alone!