Green Life

The ball flew slowly, over the heads of everyone in the penalty area, and the useless arm.

The distance between that arm and the goal beam is not enough for the distance of two balls. If the post beam and the arm are taken as one body, their composition is like a tire hanging in a dead corner.

There is only a gap that the ball can go through, but the ball falling from the air is like Tiger Woods's eagle ball, a hole in one shot, no difference!

It was a crit that looked as light as a heavy hammer, because he knocked down the confidence of defense!

The penalty area was overcrowded, but he still found a way to the goal.

He didn't have room at all, and he didn't get out of the defense, but he still finished the shot!

You never know how he will use to deliver that **** and cute ball where he wants!

So... elegant.

"Goal...al...al, Mark, I must say it out loud again, Mark, it's Mark again, yes, it must be Mark", Peterson said incoherently!

He has been impressed by this series of performances, five-body cast.

It was another attack like a butterfly from the backcourt to the frontcourt, another penetration through the middle, and another strong goal.

The focus this time was on the galloping black-haired boy. He spread his arms and ran across the field.

The fans in the audience made "Woo" and "Woo" sounds in concert, like a plane flying and taking off, dropping a bomb that scared the enemy.

"Unbelievable, unbelievable," McManaman couldn't help himself, and said excitedly, "In such a small space, in such a short time, how did he think of shooting in such an irregular way"

Yes, most players must have enough strength to take a volley, because that kind of pass, that kind of situation, it is like an inevitable way, even if the success rate is minimal.

Almunia felt the same way, so he was sitting on the ground now, looking at the ball in the net with a helpless expression.

He finally knew how much, how painful...and lonely Van der Sar was that night.

Is the goalkeeper completely dispensable in his eyes?

"Mark has not many shots, it can be said that very few!" said the coach in charge of pre-match tactical analysis at the Arsenal meeting before the match.

"But you must pay attention to his shots from anywhere near the penalty area. He has balanced feet and shots without weak feet at all," he pushed his glasses and continued.

"The way he shoots often makes the defensive team at a loss what to do. After analysis, we believe that he does not choose his shooting method according to his own habits, but according to the defensive situation encountered."

Almunia can be regarded as thoroughly seeing what this unexpected shot is like.

"Boom", "Boom...", the fans in the audience were completely cheered by Mark Qin, who was flying all over the field. As he ran to the side of the court and slid forward, the sound burst into the sky.

Another beautiful goal, another perfect end! Yes, a perfect attack ended!

Wenger got up from his seat again and walked to the sidelines with a sad face. This time he really didn't have any temper. This was an offense that completely made the defender powerless.

A goal!

Peterson finally calmed down a bit. He is already a loyal fan of Mark Qin, but no matter how many times he watched him play, he would never see enough and always look forward to it.

In football, thousands of people all over the world are repeating the same performance, the same moves, the same way of playing, shooting and scoring.

Players who can bring surprises are rare.

But Makqin is one of the best. He has no fixed methods, habitual movements, or even fancy.

Only at the most critical moment can we know how unexpected the performance he brings, incredible!

"Ah..." All the players on the court followed Maqin to the sidelines, slapped the lawn and laughed.

They just felt a kind of invigoration, that is the invigoration of the participants, the football from the backcourt to the frontcourt, almost passed the feet of everyone, everyone in it is a pass.

Enrique shouted loudest, he may only have such a wonderful assist in a season.

The volley hanging* is brilliant.

Fabregas looked at Mark Qin who wanted to celebrate, and he felt indescribable. He might become the kind of star that surpassed me. It was an intangible intuition.

He shook his head and put aside these frustrating thoughts. The game was not over yet, they hoped it was still there.

As long as they score one more, they will be able to advance. The gap of one goal is not far away for them, and even within reach.

"The game has been unconsciously going on for more than 30 minutes. After 15 minutes, it can be said that Liverpool are besieging," Peterson said.

"This is due to the sudden outbreak of Mark's state. After fifteen minutes, he is almost everywhere," McManaman said.

Run, brother.

Mark Qin said to himself as he walked back to the court, this is the rhythm, this is the feeling, grab it!

"Diaby, Diaby," Wenger yelled from the sidelines and gestured to it at the same time, following Mark closely!

This kid can't be kept so active. He turned the midfield upside down. Flamini was a theater in front of him and couldn't keep up with his rhythm.

"Wow...Wow", Arsenal just kicked off just two minutes before being intercepted by Maqin, who had been paying attention to Fabregas's position, with a stride, breaking Diaby's through.

This beautiful interception also received rounds of applause from the stands, which was a tribute to accurate judgment.

"Mark, he prejudged in advance and cut off Diaby's direct pass. He is now a magnet for the ball!" Peterson cried.

Diaby immediately rushed forward, Flamini retreated to the back line, Wenger just wanted to use the 192cm Diaby defensive area to limit the organization and scheduling of Makqin.

But he is fighting fiercely. Now that Yao Ming is here, he has taken the photos correctly, Diaby and BYD are not good either!

He got up with a long pass and handed the ball directly to Gerrard on the wing. Arsenal's players are still in the offensive position.

Clichy, who had just been inserted halfway, immediately turned back and chased him. Gerrard did not take the sidewalk, but went straight to Senderos' defense zone, where there was a yellow card.

Arsenal's defense, once a midfielder loses position, it will be crushed very flat, which is a common problem of the five-back system.

Flamini had no choice but to help Senderos to defend. Gerrard ran a horizontal push and handed it directly to Mark Qin, who was following in the middle.

Speaking of organization, Gerald served the kid.

He is also a long-range shooter himself. He has scored a lot of incredible long-range shots and free kicks. Mark's goal just made him feel that he has a strong shooting ability and appreciate it.

But this kid's organizational talents truly made him admire him. He had a glimpse of the first Double Reds meeting, and he realized it in 30 minutes. He completely changed the rhythm of the team.

Today, this feeling is more obvious. To describe it in two simple words, it is comfortable. He will not receive some knife **** from some pitted teammates, but as long as there is a chance, the ball will most likely come over.

He and Alonso are not the same type at all. This kid's field control ability is too strong, and he has a wide range of running and getting rid of ability that Alonso does not have.

If Alonso is a turret, this kid is a mobile machine gun, boring projectiles everywhere.

Before the ball came, Makqin knew that Diaby was following him firmly, and then he felt the nearby teammates and space, instantly so clear.

This is the perception of high concentration of mental power. The lighter block on the outer instep changed the course of the ball slightly, and the ball ran to the foot of Lucas from Diaby, who had not had time to see the ball.

And this is just the beginning!

Kuyt, Mascherano, Enrique, Lucas, and then at Gerrard's feet.

"Boom", "Boom", and "Boom" are all short and medium passes, and they are all open. Everyone saw Maqin in a position where they could easily pass the ball as soon as they received the ball.

Diaby slid for a lap and was dizzy. Many times he didn't even see the ball. After running a few steps with Maqin, he found that the ball was not under his feet.

He can't foul a player without a team, it must be a yellow card and it is meaningless.

All the fans slowly stood up, because there was a rhythm on the court, "eight, nine, ten..."

Every time it passes, there will be a number ringing on the stadium, earth-shattering.

"Foul, foul!" Wenger no longer cared about demeanor, shouted anxiously from the sidelines, but was already submerged.

The shout of the stadium is like a heavy hammer hitting the chest of the Arsenal players because they really don't know where the ball will go.

"Oh..." Peterson and McManaman were completely stunned. Are they playing a game of circling the stakes?

Zidane stared brightly at the black-haired boy, and that's it, hitting out your state last summer, no one can grab your ball.

In the future they may not even be able to foul!

The drums of the march banged, and rushed toward the enemy's hinterland.

Diaby couldn't stand it anymore. When the ball rolled towards the running Mark Qin again, he shoveled straight from behind, even if the yellow card, he recognized it!

The sky was bright, the demon sword came out of its sheath!

"Whatthefkingshit!" Peterson yelled inconceivably, holding his head!

How to describe this series of actions!

With the "boom", the audience lost their voice! That is the illusion that the decibel has exceeded the limit, but it feels quiet!

"Thirty-six!"

With the shouts of the stands, Diaby's back shovel came as scheduled, and Maqin caught the ball with his back in front of the arc of the penalty area.

Tap the ball with your right foot, let it stop and jump slightly, follow your back and lift the heel while pushing your left leg hard.

The ball flew obediently, and Diaby swept over from his side in vain, trying to reach for the ball.

Close at hand, but far away!

This time Makqin did not hesitate, because there was no one nearby, and the pass and cut schedule just now put the so-called people in their place.

Diaby, who should be here, is at the foot of the side.

The right foot that hit the ball turned and stepped on the lawn fiercely, his left foot swiftly lifted up from the bottom up.

The ball falls almost vertically from top to bottom!

"Boom", a volley from 35 meters away, the outside of the instep, the ball with a "huh", draws a strange arc, and goes straight to the goal.

It was too late, but in fact, this series of actions was in the blink of an eye. From picking the ball, turning around, and completing a volley, many people did not react.

Too many people are still immersed in the "bang" and "bang" passing rhythm, and can't get away.

Almunia stared blankly at the ball flying up, down, and flying again...

When he turned his head, the ball had already plunged into the net like a deciduous ball, and he had no response.

"Fk, fk, fk", McManaman excitedly ran out of the talk booth and ran around in the studio ~www.readwn.com~ I am looking for his autograph, I am his fan, fk"

The fans held their heads inconceivably, and then screamed with blushing faces, without even making any sound.

Benitez and Wenger both hug their heads on the sidelines, dumbfounded, this is a fairy ball.

There is no reason, no warning, impeccable goals that make people doubt life!

The sky is shocking, and the moon is like a hook!

"The best goal in the Champions League this season belongs to Maqin"

"The best goal in the league this season belongs to Makqin"

The domestic Internet has been completely screened. If his beautiful goals are put together, they can be ranked in the top three and top five in any event!

"He tied Cristiano Ronaldo!" Professional Peterson can't forget the data! "Top scorer in the Champions League! Tied now!"

Does anyone know that this moment is opening an era...