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"FK, kill that Essien", in the Liverpool bar immediately raised countless middle fingers, cursing to the sky, because Mark Qin had just stopped Reina's ball on his chest just now, and then he was about to turn around and break through. It is very consistent and beautiful.

As a result, the incomprehensible Essien turned around and knocked Maqin to the ground. He didn't rush the ball at all. As long as people didn't pass, he didn't use his hands or feet for most fouls.

Only rely on his body and explosive power to collide and squeeze! , Mark Qin played for two seasons, really never played against Essien, many people's level, only one encounter.

With only more than ten minutes left in the game, Mark Qin panted and yelled at the referee with his arms open. He was gesturing a four in his hand. In the second half, he was violated four times by Essien's foul. .

Herbert finally took out the yellow card this time. He only took out two yellow cards in the entire first half, and it only took more than 30 minutes in the second half, three times as many as the entire first half.

It can be seen that in the 30-odd minutes of the second half, no one can take the ball casually. The best result is to hit the frontcourt as soon as possible, hand it over to the striker, and shoot.

Essien didn't make any resistance, and backed blankly, as if he was not the one who fouled the rules just now. If he wears a mask, he can be called a cold-blooded killer.

"Essien fouled Maqin again. This time the referee gave the card. After Maqin scored a goal, Chelsea did not spare any effort to defend him. Even Essien's forward penetration has decreased," said Zhan Jun.

"Hiddink is very good at calculating," Zhang Lu immediately replied, "Chelsea's offense is one less Essien, and the impact is not that big, but Liverpool lacks Mark Qin, and the frontcourt power drops by more than half."

Xiao Lei nodded, then shook his head and sighed: "Hiddink is using Liverpool to deal with Barcelona to deal with Liverpool. This plan was proposed by Mark. I don't know if he has thought that it will be fulfilled so soon."

This plan is called suicide defense, which fully reflects my outstanding tactical thinking in ancient China. It is actually Tian Ji horse racing. I can use sacrifices I can accept to redeem your main force. Of course, the premise is that the defender is on the court. Must be able to complete this defensive task.

Today, apart from Mark Qin’s shots in the first ten minutes of the game, after Chelsea made fine adjustments, Essien’s performance can be said to be good. He did not give Mark Qin any chance to shoot. Of course, he must not be able to completely prevent the pass, but he still There are teammates.

When Maqin watched the NBA before, he often heard a comment from the commentator. Only in the playoffs did he know what an NBA was, and only when he reached the finals did he know what a suffocating defense is.

He thinks the same applies to football matches. Since his debut, he has played Arsenal, Real Madrid, Barcelona, ​​Villarreal and other technical teams for most of the knockout stage. He didn't play much against Chelsea last year.

Now he has met Chelsea in the final, and also experienced Ronaldo’s mood last year. From this point of view, Benitez is not completely wrong. Today’s Mark Qin is indeed weakened. After scoring, he was Submerged in thick and strong and black and hard.

But Benitez is really wrong again, because for a genius, you don’t need to consider his adaptability at all. All you need to do is trust him, and then throw him on the court, and he will think about it. Solve and create miracles.

"Chelsea has replaced, Hiddink took the lead in making substitution adjustments." Just as Maqin stood up and wanted to take a free kick, the referee stopped him. He turned his head and saw that the future knife guard Ivan stood on the court. Bian, is about to replace Bosingwa.

"Director Zhang, please analyze what Chelsea's plan is to change now," Zhan Jun continued.

"The defender Ivanovic is not as strong as Bosingwa in assists, but he is tougher on defense and insertion," Zhang Lu replied. "Bosingwa has a problem with his physical strength now. Liverpool will be the main player in the second half. Hiddink may be worried that Bosingwa would be beaten through, and he later inserted this, and the threat to the penalty area is greater than Bosingwa's."

As a result, this substitution caused a sudden change in the field! , If Hiddink knew the result, he would have replaced Ivanovic early.

Mark Qin took a free kick, fell a few feet in the backcourt, and then split the ball to the left side of Aurelio. He will meet Ashley Cole, Malouda and Essien on the right. Bread folder, most of the time he will cooperate with Go Zuo Lu and Aurelio.

Anelka’s return defense was just a gesture, which gave Makqin some easy space. He received a return from Aurelio, and Gerrard made a triangle pass to get rid of Lampard, and then sent directly. Behind him, Ivan and Terry combined.

It was Torres who quickly turned back and plugged in. Under normal circumstances, he would get the ball, but Ivanovic's turning speed caused him to make a mistake.

"Ivanovic, put the shovel, oops, the ball is very clean, he directly assigned the ball to Terry behind the back," Zhan Jun shouted, "he just got up and has very good physical fitness. fast"

Chelsea immediately switched from defensive to offensive, Terry pushed to Essien in front, Essien turned and moved forward quickly, before Gerrard came up to steal a kick to Ashley Cole on the left.

"Ashley Cole, he drove the ball quickly, very fast, Drogba, his support in front of the ball is too important for Chelsea."

Malouda quickly cut in and received Drogba's pass. At this time, Liverpool had returned to the defense. Mascherano turned to see that Gerrard and Maqin were back, and quickly went to help Lucas. Defend Malouda to prevent him from cooperating or shooting inward.

Looking down from the sky above the stadium, red and blue seemed to have gone through a tug of war, from Chelsea's half-time to Liverpool's half-time.

"Malouda, direct push, Ashley Cole, he is arranging the side quickly." Ashley Cole's speed did cause a lot of trouble to Carragher today.

Although he had already held the line, Ashley Cole was a step faster than him, caught up with the ball directly near the touchline, and then made a cross.

This is Chelsea’s usual style of play. If you say that he relies on a strong defense and a strong body to fight for opportunities, that's right, as long as it is useful.

This time Ashley Cole passed high and far, or he was also unconsciously kicking. As long as he is in the restricted area, he can rely on Drogba to try his luck, but at this time, no one noticed, Ivano When did Vitch get into the penalty area?

It was Hiddink’s arrangement or the habit of Ivan the Great. It’s impossible to know, but when Bruno, who was filling the seat, backed away from the far end and wanted to make a rescue, he felt a "bang" and a huge force hit him. Go forward.

"Ivanovic, when did he come up and why did he appear there? The header is flopped, it's dangerous," Peterson exclaimed.

Mark Qin, who had just turned around the penalty zone line, felt a little stunned and quickly withdrew from the penalty zone to help defend, because all three Chelsea forwards were in the penalty zone.

This time Drogba turned back to face the ball and rushed forward, grabbed the spot, and shook his head to attack the goal. The ferrying ball was not fast enough. Drogba's head shook did not take advantage of the goal. Reina flew to the side. The ball was rejected outside the goal.

"Drogba, shake his head to attack the goal, Reina, he saves... Anelka... Gooooool... Chelsea scored a goal, my goodness, this may be a lore," Peterson cried, " Ivanovic, he played a huge role as soon as he came up, Aurelio, missed someone."

McManaman also almost slumped on the chair. The time for the goal was too disastrous. It was less than ten minutes. The referee firmly pointed to the center circle and shook his head to indicate that Anelka was offside when he made a supplementary shot. The Liverpool player said NO.

"Oh, this ball, look at the slow motion... Anelka, it is true that he is not offside. After Drogba attacked the goal, Agger took the lead. This may be the shooter's sense of smell," Zhan Jun said regretfully.

"Liverpool is now in danger and there is too little time left for them," Zhang Lu also shook his head and said. They all hoped that Mark Qin could make history, but it was so difficult.

Little Redknapp hugged his head directly, he didn't even have to say anything. The ball was a big blow to Liverpool. Anelka had taken off his jersey and ran to the bottom of the Chelsea stand, where it was already boiling. Became the ocean.

Hiddink clenched his fists with both hands and waved fiercely against the sky. Everyone knew what the goal meant. Then he suddenly called Belletti on the bench to warm up. He wanted to immediately change to play five guards!

Counting stoppage time is only ten minutes, he has to defend until the end of the game, the champion is theirs, the champion must be theirs.

"Offensive, offensive", Maqin was stunned for only two seconds, and then frantically shouted to his teammates in the penalty area, "After kick-off, I gave me crazy offense, leaving only Martin (Scott) and Ha in the backcourt. Will (Mascherano), all the **** up for me, what are you guarding?"

At this moment, he was close to madness, and the situation finally forced Liverpool to start desperate because they only had less than ten minutes.

"Offensive, offensive", Gerrard shouted with the same arms waving, he went back to Istanbul that night in a trance, and he was so inspiring his teammates.

The teenager who used to be in the stands is now standing on the court, but his arms are still waving as before, and he madly calls the fans in the stands, calling for the red in the stands.

That is the source of their fighting strength, "Let's go through the storm together...", as if in the past, the singing resounded through the stadium in a louder way, even the wild shouts of Chelsea still could not overshadow their majesty .

All the Liverpool fans in front of the TV clenched their fists and stroked their chests and sang passionately, as if they had traveled thousands of miles and gathered at the Rome Olympics.

"Give me the **** offense, did you hear that?" Maqin was still waving his hands, turning around and shouting at his teammates one by one. At this time, only madness remained.

He doesn't want to lose, he can't lose!

He also wants to be the hero of the world, he also wants to revitalize the red love song, he also wants to write his own legend in the green field, he still thinks a lot.

How can this time, here, fall down?

No teammates complained about his roar, because they also had their eyes completely red, and they worked so hard to come here this year, no one was willing to fail!

Makqin suddenly realized that he was wrong, a big mistake, that he wanted this championship so much, so he began to carefully calculate the gains and losses, and carefully consider the tactics.

All of Liverpool’s coaching staff and their captains did not dare to think about attacking, because we lacked three important main players, because this is a final where no mistakes can be made!

People always give themselves too many excuses and reasons. They fantasize about dealing with Chelsea like Barcelona, ​​but after all, these are two extremely different teams.

They failed, Makqin failed, and he felt regretful on the court for the first time, because he was the one who advocated the counterattack and even kicked the penalty kick.

From the very beginning, his mentality was lost. The absence of the main team, Chelsea's style, and the mentality of gains and losses made him completely discard the spirit and pride of the Red Army!

The smile at the future A-Gump in the ward may be just a kind of psychological comfort to yourself. You will definitely win the championship on whatever basis!

Your calculations have lost their power here, because the opposite is the muscle forest, and your counterattack has suppressed the other's two changes abruptly.

Obviously know that the opponent is defensive instead of offensive, what are you left at this time?

When I knew that I couldn't do anything, I put on my clothes and hung my armor and fought hard, even if it burned out, I would die well! , This is the Red Army, this is Liverpool!

So he was angry, angry at himself, so he was crazy, facing the world, crazy.

If he loses, this will be the psychological shadow of his life. Where is the pride of the world? Where did the phoenix dance nine days of Changhuai go? Where is the original Mark?

They were all stolen by the **** St. Burled Cup.

The things you love most may be the things that can ruin you the most!

"Ah...", he roared frantically. What was more heartbreaking and more wailing than this, he finally fell into the well of his weaving.

Looking up at the sky, a sneer.

Man, you are so interesting!

The fear of losing the ball may reveal his **** scar and expose it to the sun. Today, there is a battle for this fear.

Retreat, you can't, you are doomed to lose, why do you go to make a ridiculous laugh?

I want it, but if I work hard and still can't get it, isn't it more painful?

I came into this world naked, there is nothing I can't afford to lose!

"Chelsea, substitutions, Hiddink is going to stay on until the end of the game. Indeed, one of their hands has touched the championship trophy. Belletti replaced Drogba, leaving only an Anelka in front. There is not much time left for Liverpool on May 41," McNamaman said in a low voice.

The referee's whistle pulled the game back to reality, and also pulled Maqin back to reality, and then saw the red tide surge toward the blue dam.

They have to complete a suicidal scouring, or destroy the dam, or burn themselves!

The coaching staff and benches of the two teams stood on the sidelines, waiting for the result while waiting for a miracle. The stands cheered and never walked alone! , Jingwei is clear.

Countless people are praying, and there are countless people waiting. Who can break through the defending Blue Army?

Guardiola lowered his head in the stands and sighed deeply. Maqin defeated himself. He hoped that he would win the championship in the end. But there is no such perfect script. That's fine. He sighed again and come to Barcelona. Here can give you all your dreams.

Isabella and Aiming bit their lips tightly, with unprecedented tension, and have never seen Maqin as crazy as before.

"Gerard, long shot..." Peterson's yelling continued, every minute and every second, "Lampard blocked, Mark, he is everywhere"

They thought about going to the side and passing the ball that Liverpool couldn't grab. It was just a chance for Chelsea to delay time. They all came back except Anelka, three central defenders.

He pushed forward without hesitation, and then rushed forward frantically, even if Essien's shoulder staggered him, Torres still didn't catch the ball, but it didn't matter, continue to grab.

Mark Qin’s crazy grab made Alex, who received the ball stabbed by Terry, didn’t hesitate to kick the ball directly. Skrtel pressed Anelka in the middle circle and gave the ball. Age.

This is Liverpool. Agger takes the ball forward and has become an absolute central midfielder.

Wherever the madness was staged, it was destined to continue where Lampard came up, the ball was handed over to Gerrard, Essien came up again, and the ball was handed over to the back of Mark Qin.

Mikel clung to him tightly. Five minutes have passed. The regular game time is about to end. The fourth official on the sidelines is ready to raise the plaque for four-minute stoppage time.

Many Chelsea fans have vaguely seen the appearance of the team’s first Champions League championship, and they cursed the annoying red for accepting the fate of defeat early.

"There is not much time left, Liverpool must hurry up", the commentator has become McManaman, "We have Istanbul, nothing is impossible," he finally shouted.

Mark Qin was completely crazy. He was stubbornly against Mikel. There was little space. He hesitated and faced a three-person double-team. So he stepped on the ball and knocked the ball under Mikel's crotch with his heel. Know that Torres is behind.

Turning hard, Mikel raised his arm to stop him. After all, he didn't dare to shovel. The free kick in this position was too dangerous, and he was wearing a yellow card.

Terry and Alex had already madly came to close the door, but Maqin still struggled with the danger of injury, facing the studs that Alex had shoveled, and directly slammed the ball that Torres desperately stepped on, and shot him. Flying up, the legs that Alex shoveled below will be under his raised feet.

"Mark, shoot..." McManamando hoped that this was a world wave, but unfortunately, it was the limit for Maqin to draw the ball in a hurry.

Cech just moved a little, and then lifted the ball out of the crossbar with both hands. "Oh, it's a bit straight, it's a pity," McCain said regretfully.

"Liverpool has to seize this corner kick. Stoppage time has already been played. In 4 minutes, this is Liverpool's last chance." Peterson finally found it and almost interrupted.

Without delay, Maqin immediately ran to the corner area, and everyone in Liverpool who could go up went up, even including Reina. This corner kick might be their last chance.

Mark Qin set the ball and looked up. The stadium lights were still bright, but the people in the penalty area were so heavy that they couldn't see clearly, and the referee's whistle sounded several times to stop the dispute.

A fast half-high kick was taken from the corner area by him, but unexpectedly, it did not fly to the penalty area, but fell outside the penalty area, at the top of the arc.

Wu Ya pressed the crowd forward to make it look particularly empty. Outside the restricted area, except for Mascherano, who was dragging behind, there was only Aurelio, who was not tall.

"Mark, he drove outside the penalty area, Aurelio..." McManaman screamed wildly with all his strength, because he saw Aurelio stretch his thigh, and the one closest to him was also three Meters away.

"Bang", this is an extremely strong kick. When he saw the ball coming towards him, he didn't have time to think about why, he just subconsciously kicked his foot!

God hasn't given up on them yet, the ball is fast against the low height of the turf, flying straight to the penalty area, to the goal, even if there is a lot of people in the penalty area, there is no gap.

Then "Boom" and "Huh", what set off is a wave that is extremely gorgeous and beautiful in Maekqin's view!

"Gooooooooooooooooooo..." McManaman is crazy, Peterson is crazy, Zhan Jun is crazy, Redknapp is crazy, all the reds on the field are crazy, all the reds in the stands are crazy, the world All red is crazy.

No one cares how he is refracted, and then jumps into the **** net, no one cares! , The important thing is that the ball is **** in!

"Roar...", "Ah...", the crazy Red Army generals didn't even know who to find to celebrate, so they crazily piled up Arhats on the sidelines.

"Boom..." The Red Army stands completely ushered in an explosion, and it was booming, roaring constantly! Earthquakes shook mountains, sun and moon changed, rivers changed color!

"Gooooool...GoalGoalGoal...whatFKGoal..." Peterson was already wild and crazy, "This is Liverpool, this is Liverpool, this is Liverpool!"

There is no language to describe, no verses to describe, ecstasy fills my chest, I can only drink 3,000 cups, live up to today's good years.

Maakqin even burst into tears with laughter. Was it crying or laughing? They, just now, stepped into the abyss and started to fall!

Now they are back on the shore! , Aurelio had already been kissed, and the whole process was finally released in the slow motion. It was Torres's ankle that completed this terrible refraction!

"My God", the crowd in the bar, some even knelt down and prayed, kissing the earth excitedly, tears streaming down their faces, and the sun still shining on Liverpool!

Hiddink stood on the sidelines blankly, unbelievable, the duck in hand actually flew, the same roaring head, and all the blue in the penalty area, some of them sat on the ground blankly, some stared blankly at the goal , God, are you teasing us?

Barak hugged his head in pain in disbelief. This world shouldn't be like this. Alonso, Kuyt, Enrique, they have stood up from their seats, and then ran down the stands frantically to the lowest railing. At the place, raised his arms and shouted, screaming to the sky.

"Equalized, miraculous, Liverpool equalized in stoppage time, the game is about to end, Liverpool equalized, this is Liverpool, this is Liverpool!" Zhan Jun's crazy cry can only be issued from his hoarse voice at this time.

If it weren't for the referee to end Liverpool's celebration, they might be able to go on forever. This is a carnival that cannot be ended.

Then...

"Attack, let me continue to attack, they panicked, confused, and scared." Mark Qin, who re-started the ball, shouted and took the lead to attack the Chelsea hinterland.

The time to celebrate, the game was less than two minutes, the ball was passed back layer by layer, Chelsea was indeed messed up, they did not dare to take the ball, kicked the ball to Agger's feet.

It's great, his long pass is the most accurate.

"Return to defense, hold steady, and mark people." Hiddink on the sidelines was completely messed up. He didn't know what he was shouting, he just felt scared.

In the past few minutes, from the life and death of Liverpool, suddenly turned into a life and death for Chelsea. He knew that the team was in chaos.

Now he just wants your **** referee to blow the whistle, I want to stop this **** game, I want to play overtime, I want to kick a penalty!

"Liverpool, Liverpool are crazy, they are still madly pressing on offense, the game still has the last time, don't they think the miracle just now is not enough?" Peterson was also shocked, he has not yet eased from the previous , And then another wave of hurricanes struck.

Yes, not enough, not enough, far enough, the flames have not burned out, the crazy charge will never end.

This is the beginning of madness, this is the continuation of the atonement, a new chapter is important to open, and the road to the gods will also be paved. The wheel of history cannot be reversed.

Kaka Kaka, that is the bell of fate, that is the belated glow!

The ball flew straight from the backcourt. In his most direct way, our goal was only one, which was to attack, attack, and the huge goal.

It found Gerrard who was almost on the front line, jumped high, and flew the header to the side of the penalty area, because he knew that Mark Qin and Torres were both charging there.

A broad chest, it does not need to be too strong, but it is enough to carry hope, it does not need to be too heavy, but it is enough to support dreams.

It was a red chest, rushing into the restricted area like the wind, amidst the fearful cry of "stop him", he went forward bravely.

Torres blocked Terry, Makqin chested the ball and galloped past Ivanovic, who wanted to header the ball, and would not give him another chance.

Very fast, the ball flew to the bottom line of the ribs, behind which was a red figure rushing.

"Mark, Mark, he inserted into the penalty area, he has a shot..." Peterson shouted the name of hope again hoarsely, and he appeared in a terrible position.

"Oh", all the fans in the stands stood up, the blue is exclaiming, the red is anticipation, even some people still have tears on their faces, which is incredible.

There is only one step between **** and heaven, heaven on the left foot, and the world on the right.

Cech moved nervously to the near post. He couldn't do anything about the goal just now. This time he killed him and couldn't let the ball jump into the goal again in less than two minutes.

Then they will definitely become a fairy tale again, with a miserable background.

It's just that the black-haired boy in the red shirt has already stretched his left leg, just like the position where he volleyed when he first appeared, at a 30-degree angle to the goal, on the right side of the goal, and Cech's right hand.

Everything is like the end, and everything is like a new beginning.

"Bang", his left foot slammed firmly on the ball, and then there was a swift light. He passed Cech's panicked palm, passed over the small restricted area, and then slammed straight into the far end. Duang bounced into the net nest on the goalpost of.

With the left foot, it drew toward fate, shattered hell, and drew out heaven!

"Ho **** ho...", that is the unbelievable countless commentators so that their tongues are chaotic, and that is the heroic ending that the world's shouts have been unable to burst.

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, it's the sky with countless fingers in the stands, countless hands holding headaches and crying, it's the arms flying in all bars.

It was too exciting for a while but lost the voice, lost the language, and even lost the reaction. No matter the red or blue team members on the sidelines, they all held their heads with their hands. It is hard to believe that this is what they saw, the ending. .

A tear fell from the stands, and a breeze blew across the sky, which was the color of the moon.

Light and green shade.

Only the red, black-haired boy, he has taken off his shirt, waving wanton, running along the plastic track of this week, crazy shouters, and then he followed more and more people behind him, Because the referee has already blew the whistle.

This does not give any chance to regret, lore!

Go crazy, roar, run wildly, this glory belongs to you, this redemption belongs to you, everything in the world belongs to you.

"Goaaaaaaaaal ...... GoalGoalGoal ......, mygod, my, my, my, my ......", no one cares about his incoherent, because all people are like this, "Liverpool two goals in four minutes, reversing lore, they are in the Champions League champion……"

The roar sounded all over the world at the same time, this ending was even faster than a roller coaster, and it was unacceptable for a moment.

Blue~www.readwn.com~ painful? Everyone fell to the ground, which was more painful than last year, tears covered his cheeks, Hiddink was dumbfounded, and Abu kicked the stool.

Parry and Little Moores embraced wildly. What they embraced was football, honour, or still.

All the people on the Liverpool court joined the long-distance running army. Following the black-haired boy, Alonso jumped down, Enrique jumped down, Kuyt jumped down, and Cahill.

Roaring, screaming, laughing, and tears.

There are so many weird things, Maqin just ran and ran like this, all the camera shots followed him, his face was covered with tears, but he didn't know, he didn't know whether it was happy or what.

Tears were wet and the wind blew into his mouth, salty.

Until he couldn't run anymore, he threw his head under the fans' stands, then several fans jumped down, teammates and gathered around, then hugged, and carnival.

Then the road to becoming a **** suddenly opened...