Green Life

The old grievances of the two teams do not need to be repeated. At this moment, their encounter is destined to be the only way to go. The winner will live, and the loser will die!

In the 16 years since the establishment of the Premier League, this fateful couple has never been like this.

This is a season decisive battle that no one can afford to lose!

Since three days ago, all England have been discussing this game, and they are all waiting for this fierce or even tragic collision, even if there is Chelsea vs Arsenal in this round.

But there is a huge difference from the last time. There are still eight rounds left in the league. The championship battle has gradually become clear. What fans want to see most is whether Liverpool will take the lead or Manchester United will return to the throne.

"Goal~~, Cristiano Ronaldo, Cristiano Ronaldo, he killed Liverpool. In this battle of Tianwangshan, Manchester United had the last laugh. All previous efforts of Liverpool fell short!"

"Three consecutive defeats! Since Liverpool lost the championship at Old Trafford, they have lost three games in a row and lost all their previous hopes."

"Woo...", countless Red Army fans covered their faces in the rain and wept, and there was dead silence after a huge loss~

"Garbage, waste~", "You will always be riding on our heads...", "Haha, son of a bitch, get back to your turf...", screaming at him with open mouths and faces.

No, I'm not, I won't lose~, he shouted crazy at those faces...

"No~", Mark sat up diligently, his heart pulsing and beating quickly, and he couldn't stop panting.

The room was dark, and he stayed for a while, before he suppressed the feeling of palpitations.

Damn it, he is pulling his hair into a cloud, nervous?

"Hmm~" Isabella moved her body, and Shanshan sat up. She curled her hair, looked at him sleepily, and asked, "What's wrong with you, dear"

He rubbed his face vigorously, took a deep breath, "huh," and then turned on the bedside lamp.

"Have you had a nightmare?" She covered the light, leaned close to him, and reached out to hug him.

"It's okay, dear, you have been under too much pressure recently," she said, rubbing his head.

In the past few days, he obviously felt that his smile had become less, and he looked worried.

"Isa~" he asked softly, "I dreamt that we lost, and many fans are accusing us~, do you think we will really lose?"

Hugging his head to her chest, she rubbed his earlobe with her cheek more gently, "Mark, you will win, you will definitely"

The pressure came silently and penetrated into his heart from all corners around him.

More than 200 countries around the world will live broadcast this focus battle, and hundreds of media will pay attention to the report.

Turn on the TV, and all the celebrities are commenting and predicting that if you just go out and do something, some fans will smile and say to him: "Mark, kill Ronaldo, kill Manchester United~"

Now they are the leaders, and the situation is different from the last Double Red Club. This time they want to guard!

Not just him, everyone in Melwood's faces became more solemn, and the heavy hopes and ardent expectations of the past ten years are now completely pressed on their shoulders.

It's tangible and watching.

Isabella raised his face, looked at his eyes tenderly, and said softly: "My dear, listen, forget the media, forget the fans, you just need to remember that you, on the court The best, I will always love you~"

He hugged Isabella lightly, seeming to be breaking away from the nightmare, "Thank you, baby, I'm much better"

She breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and at the same time came a wave of pity. Why do men like to carry so much pressure? Dad is like this, now he is...

"Love me, darling, love me~", she kissed his cheek, lips...

Breathing gradually became heavier, he supported her smooth back, climbed the mountain skillfully, and kissed her back fiercely.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

...

When he arrived at Melwood, the sun was already warm and the ground was warm. This was one of the few times he didn't arrive early.

"Mark, Mark, say something." A bunch of reporters stopped his car at the door, and the security guard at the door rushed over to clear the way for him.

He was very refreshed, completely forgot about the game, just wanted everyone to see the best of himself!

"Using a very popular lyric now", he rolled down the car window and said with a confident smile.

"The old king is about to die, and the new king is born!"

"It's great," a male reporter holding the microphone with the Echo logo exclaimed.

"Sir Ferguson said they would definitely win at Old Trafford," another reporter said.

"I said he must not," he said with a smirk. "Who do you believe?"

"Uh……"

"Haha, wait for a good show tonight," he closed the window and entered Melwood.

The game is scheduled to be held at 9:30 tonight. They only have warm-up training today and will not conduct formal training. They must save the best physical fitness for the evening.

This is a game where the club must carefully prepare every detail from top to bottom. The players' equipment, physical condition, psychological condition, and venue conditions, everything can't go wrong.

The time schedule will be accurate to the minute!

It is about ten o'clock in the morning. Before twelve o'clock, they will warm up freely on the training ground under the leadership of the assistant coach.

At twelve o'clock, I went to the Melwood restaurant and had a specially arranged, carefully matched, extremely rich lunch.

Because you can't eat too much dinner in the evening, you will get tired easily when you eat too much dinner during the game.

Therefore, this lunch is their most important meal today. They must be full and eat well, otherwise they will not be able to support the physical exhaustion that night.

After lunch, take a walk and rest. At around two o'clock in the afternoon, they will leave for Manchester to adapt to the venue in advance.

In this kind of game, the home team will use all available opportunities to create obstacles for the away team. It is the most common practice to work **** the field, such as watering more or deliberately changing the turf.

Manchester United must have adapted to training these days. If they do not adapt well in advance, the game will suffer.

After adapting to the venue, they will go to the pre-arranged hotel for dinner and take a nap. Regardless of whether they can fall asleep or not, they must recharge their batteries.

At seven o'clock in the evening, they will go to Old Trafford again to prepare for the game.

The team's tactical drill and meeting were completed two days before the meeting. They were going to play 4, 51, an asymmetric 4, 51. After the lessons of the last double red meeting, Benitez finally changed.

He believes that Manchester United will not be too aggressive. They also can't afford to lose this time. If they are opened by Liverpool by six points, they will basically lose hope and the tone in their hearts will vent.

Regardless of what the old man Ferguson is called Huan, Bei Tianzi does not believe that he dares to attack unscrupulously. The two teams' grasp of opportunity in this game will determine the final outcome.

"Jamie (Carragher), you have participated in the most Double Red Clubs. Let's talk about the experience." After the meal, Makqin and the others were strolling on the court and chatting.

The deputy is already 30 this year. He has been the main player in Liverpool for ten years, first playing right back, and then bursting into a dazzling brilliance at the center back.

"This kind of game, you must have a strong and fearless heart," he said, "I have talked to many people with Steven in the past two days, and now I want to talk to you."

Makqin and Lucas looked at each other, and Gerrard went on to say: "Now everyone has pressure in their hearts, and we also have them, but don't be afraid, because Manchester United is under more pressure than us."

"They are more afraid of losing than us, and we are ahead of them," Carragher said.

"Remember the year I first played as a central defender," he recalled, "It was one of the most tragic matches in my memory. At Anfield, we faced Manchester United and I scored two own goals. It was a disaster. Such a moment", sighed after speaking.

Gerrard also nodded, and he clearly remembered the game.

"At that time I didn't know how I came here," he said mockingly. "Every time I go to the street, every time I go to Melwood, I think everyone looks at me with strange eyes. Look, this is the one.' Traitor, is he our defender or the opponent's forward?"

"Then what did you do in the end..." Lucas asked.

Carragher put his hands in his pockets, looked at the trees outside the wall, and said sighfully: "I told myself that everyone can make mistakes, but this is not the reason for your depression and continued making mistakes. Only cowards would do that. I am Coward? I asked myself, of course not"

"So look," he said with an open hand. "Many Premier League forwards are afraid of me now, because I am more hardworking, fiercer, braver and fierce than them."

"I remember you shoveled a Manchester United boy to cry once two years ago, what's your name?" Gerrard squeezed his forehead and said with a smile.

"I also forgot, it seems to be Fuqiong?" Carragher also said with a smile, "Momentum, guys, we must fight every ball on the court and defend our territory."

"I feel so much better to hear that you have been so embarrassed. I was really a little nervous in these two days," Mark Qin said jokingly.

"Haha", Gerrard patted him on the shoulder, "You are the youngest fighter in the history of the Double Red Society, don't worry, there are me and Jamie standing up against him."

"Old Trafford is much bigger than Anfield. Although I don't want to admit it, the atmosphere inside is really uncomfortable. The noise they make is no worse than Anfield. You are all going to Old Trafford for the first time. Ford, don't be scared~www.readwn.com~ you know, boys", Carragher said.

"Scared, **** fuck," Lucas said excitedly.

"Yes, **** it", Gerrard patted his shoulder, "You will become a competent Red Army (The Red) sooner or later."

This was the first time he was nervous before the game. Mark Qin thought in his heart that he needed to rely on Isabella and the captains to decompress himself. The others were also nervous, but they had seen a lot and naturally had their own way of handling. This is the advantage of having an old guy in the team.

The weakness of Arsenal's sprint moment is largely due to the veterans such as Pires, Ljungberg and Vieira being cleared too quickly. The young players have not been able to stand up their spine before they were cleared.

"Assemble, ready to go," Sami Lee shouted in the distance in front of the office building.

Mark Qin raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was almost two o'clock, so they ran over quickly. All the equipment was packed in advance, changed into clothes, assembled, got on the car and set off.

Take the M62 motorway, you can get to Manchester in about an hour, and they are surrounded by all kinds of vehicles as soon as they get out of Melwood.

Fans’ cars are still secondary, mainly all kinds of broadcast cars, as well as the road cars of the Liverpool city government’s police force. In this kind of game, there should not be too few fans who want to disrupt halfway. A traffic accident can block Liverpool on the highway. On the highway.

They will come up with all kinds of incredible methods to affect your state. Don't doubt the crazy degree of the fans here. Last time Manchester United came over, they also cleared the way.

The fans on both sides did not give up too much. Mark Qin opened the curtains on the seats of the bus. Turning around, he saw Sam and the others holding the flag, standing on the roof, shouting loudly...

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