Green Life

The winning team has no problem! This sentence is really a well-known saying on the sports stadium!

Mark Qin finished scolding mmp, and when Darren Bent arrived on the court, he went back to the battle.

He does not allow his first World Cup to end so hastily. If they lose this game, God knows how much turmoil the English media and team will cause.

He couldn't remember too many details of the game, but he seemed to have the impression that France was packed home like this.

Team infighting! The coach is disgraced!

These are more troublesome than a certain star's bad state. How many national teams in Europe have been unable to produce results due to internal conflicts, and Makqin does not want to be one of them.

The national team is far more complicated than the club's big dye tank, until this moment, he has a clear understanding.

Give me your mother's eggs!

"Oh my God, what is Ledlikin doing?" Lineker almost broke down!

The referee just blew the whistle to resume the game, Howard kicked the goal kick, and it was Altidore, who was tall and tall, and he showed his height advantage to the fullest today!

Jumping high, flopping after a header, and throwing it directly to another striker Finley is that simple, but it works.

Finley jumped in at a high speed, Ledley King quickly backed up to calculate the landing point, and tried his best to take off. If the ball passed his top, it would be a single shot.

Maybe he thought too much. He was afraid that he could not control his balance and fell and let his opponent get the ball, so he struggling to push the ball from outside the penalty area to the goalkeeper.

It's just a sad reminder that Green is attacking!

The ball drew a parabola high, passed Green's top, and then fell towards the goal.

"Oh my god, my god," Lineker yelled incoherently. Green rolled around and chased the ball. At the moment he was about to catch up, he flew out and knocked the ball out.

It was just the linesman's semaphore and the referee's gestures that all declared his powerlessness! The ball has crossed the goal line as a whole!

"Boom", the American team members are completely crazy, and today their gift is almost soft!

"Own goal, own goal!" Duan Xuan cried out incredibly, "What happened to England? How could Ledley King and Green make such a low-level coordination error"

"Uh", Sun Jihai was also speechless. This is how England he is optimistic about this virtue!

Capello stood on the sidelines and had nothing to say. The starting rookies he arranged today are counted as one, all making mistakes!

Replace all? He only had one substitution place. Thinking of this, he simply ignored it. He turned around and sat on the coach's bench to see how you played. He would go home for three games, and I would end get out of class!

"Come here, come here," Gerrard and Mark Qin gathered their teammates while the American team was celebrating wildly.

"Listen, I don't want to go home in the group stage yet," Gerrard said solemnly, "Forget about conceding just now, forget, we still have time, don't panic"

"Just play during the time we scored in the first half," Maqin continued, "all relax. Many of us have played in the Champions League finals. A World Cup group stage is nervous."

"Come on, come on, we will not lose," Terry and Lampard also stood up to respond.

Ten minutes before and after the intermission, it was simply their nightmare. If one more goal was missed, it is estimated that many people on the court would completely collapse.

"Oh? England players should be cheering each other up. These two **** are too bad for morale," Duan Xuan said, "I hope they can get out of the shadows and cheer up as soon as possible."

Because of Maqin, many domestic commentators are biased towards England, and they all expect Maqin to take the history of the Chinese in the World Cup as far as possible.

That is the expectation and pride from the heart.

Darren Bent kicked the ball back to Maqin outside the center circle, the game, restart!

Mark Qin gave Carrick a kick back, and then he backed up, the American team went up in a frantic push, and the overtake score made them a big victory, and they believed that England was afraid of their push.

Let it be sharp, Maqin thinks so.

He completely regarded himself as a free man, "Give it to me, don't worry", first Carrick, then he even went back to the back line, down the ball, and continuously down the ball.

"Don't kick your feet," Maqin yelled at Green, bypassed the American forward and pointed to the gap, "Give it to Terry," and then he hurried to meet Terry.

"Mark, pass back the goalkeeper, England pours the ball continuously in the backcourt, be careful, the American team grabbed the ball crazy", more than crazy, they simply thought England was the dish today!

Terry gave a kick to Mark Qin who was running over. He raised his left leg to make a straight pass. The ball crossed the half-court and went straight to the little Wright on the right. The vast space was just waiting for him to sprint.

"Mark, a beautiful long pass, Wright, he rushed up, good ball." Little Wright got the ball on the sideline and it was a trip. The ball flew two meters away again, and he directly followed an electric motor. Just run up.

"Good opportunity, the wing of the United States has been pierced. Wright has reached the side of the penalty area and crossed..." Lineker shouted.

The ball bypassed the U.S. team center-back Onyewu and went straight to the back point. Darren Bent slapped his horse and hit it. As long as he stabbed the ball, he could equalize, and Capello couldn't help standing up again.

But an arm stretched out halfway refused it, Howard fisted sideways and hit the ball out of the penalty area in front of Darren Bent.

"Oh...", there was an exclamation from the stands. The American team was not as good as they felt, and it was almost happy and sad!

"Gerard, it caught up to the ball, didn't let the ball go out of the sideline, and passed it diagonally to Lampard. Lampard then gave Mark to reorganize it. That's it. We still have a chance." Lineker Shouted.

The American team members who came back were also shocked. This time they were honest. They didn't dare to ignore the crazy pressing of the backcourt as before. Instead, according to the strategy before the game, they stayed in the penalty area and waited for the opportunity to counterattack.

Makqin and Carrick held the ball in the defensive zone, and did not rush forward. He waved his hands to let his teammates not squeeze so close, which would crush the American team too much.

The teammate who rushed up just slowed down again with the rhythm, and retreated bit by bit. Seeing that the US team's back waistline was pulled out, Mark Qin immediately pushed it straight and handed it to Lampard.

"Mark, hit in the middle, played a two-on-one with Lampard, a good ball, he avoided Bradley's sliding tackle"

Just wading through the sliding shovel, Mark Qin rushed to the opponent's mid lane to close the door, and directly knocked back in secret, knocked the ball back to Lampard, and then continued forward.

The surrounding area of ​​Lampard was empty in an instant, and he stepped on his right foot, and then he raised his thigh to take a long shot!

"Lampard..." Neville shouted, "Good opportunity", the ball strayed out of a trajectory, went straight to the right side of the goal, "Bang", and Howard threw it out again.

"Oh, it's a pity, but we have made a threat, continue." Neville felt like he was on the court.

"Oh", the England bench stood up and sat down, and now every shot can surprise them.

Wright chased to the sideline, grabbed the saved ball, and returned it to Johnson before he came up on defense.

Mark Qin had already ran over, caught the ball and turned around, a big foot diagonally passed, and then passed to Gerrard on the other side.

The offense is already open, it cannot be stopped!

"Gerard, cut in with the ball, we are on the move, we must seize the opportunity to score," Lineker said. "Gerald, behind the kickback pass, Cole and Donovan will fight for speed."

Ashley Cole jumped in along the sideline like a gust of wind, and hurried to Donovan's sliding shovel to pass with his left foot.

The ball drew a high-speed inner arc, and went straight to the small penalty area of ​​the US team. Darren Bent and Lampard rushed into the penalty area to fight for the top, Oneeu leaped high, but this couldn't stop the excitement. Howard, it's him again, one punch!

Then it collided firmly with the competing Oneou, and the ball flew high out of the penalty area again.

"The U.S. team is a bit messy, come on, England, come on," Lineker shouted nervously. At this time, every England fan was nervously waiting for the result.

Mark Qin did not compete with Clark, but Terry, who was also overwhelmed by the American header ferry, gave Carrick a first step, and Carrick gave a cross pass to Gerrard again.

Gerrard cut inside again and opened up a long-range posture, but he didn't have this plan, because if he didn't make it, he might end the offense and give the American team a chance to breathe.

Howard watched Gerrard nervously, ready to make a save at any time. He felt that his state was already up. He blocked England's shot and ensured victory. That is what he has to do now!

Time is getting less and less!

Gerrard made a horizontal push, because he saw Mark Qin running to the top of the arc of the penalty area, and after the pass, he directly inserted into the ribs, seemingly to complete a two-by-one with Mark Qin.

With such a simple cooperation, he couldn't penetrate the defense line. Maqin swung his left foot and pretended to pass the ball. When he put it down, he stopped the ball and led it directly, turning around and wiping the midfielder Clark directly.

"Mark, he wiped it away," Lineker cried, expecting a curve ball to rise and go straight to the blind spot.

Mark Qin took a step outside of the instep of his right foot, and directly attracted four people from the front, back, left, and right to block, then he lifted his right leg and directly, Cruyff turned around!

The inner instep of his right foot hit the ball directly. The ball went around behind him and reached the front of his left leg. Clark shoveled directly in the past and Mark Qin went straight into the penalty area.

"Mark, Mark, he broke into the penalty area, he passed Clark!" Lineker's rhythm was obviously faster, "Demerrit, there is only one Demerrit left in front of him."

The England bench players stood up unconsciously again, looking at the teenager who had been raging in the Premier League.

That, fake number nine!

During the running, a bicycle swayed quickly with the left and right feet, followed by the inner instep of the left foot and knocked on the running ball, knocking the ball from the left foot to the right foot again.

Demerrit was swayed, and the center of gravity moved slowly. He turned his center of gravity as best as he could, stretched out his left leg, and tried to block the possible shot of Mark Qin with his right foot.

But he quickly felt the fear, because Maqin's right foot buckled again, and directly buckled the ball from his crotch to behind ~www.readwn.com~ and then rushed over his shoulder!

"Boom", the English and Chinese fans in the entire stand all stood up. This series of actions connected two people, so beautiful!

More importantly, single-handed!

At the moment the ball jumped out of Demerrit's crotch, Howard hit the ground directly, black and white, while running towards the ball.

At a midpoint, they are destined to meet.

Nothing can stop the 18th at the moment, he can feel the goal without looking, after all, he has broken it more than 40 times this season.

"Mark..." Lineker shouted, because he vaguely saw the moment coming.

With his left toe tipped lightly under the rolling ball, Howard fluttered to the side with all his strength to show his state.

However, all of this is no match for this light, one blow!

The ball flew up obediently, together with Mark Qin who jumped up to avoid Howard, and then it was like a stone bouncing in the water, rushing forward, gliding down, straight into the goal!

"Goaaaaaaal..., Mark, Mark, Mark, he saved England, a wonderful goal, a great goal!" Lineker shouted frantically.

"Boom", England fans raised countless arms in the stands instantly, roaring wildly!

"Roar", the players on the bench and the coaching staff embracing heartily, this ball is worth a thousand dollars!

If there is a tie, they still have hope. The United States is their strongest opponent in the group, and things will not be too bad to be hopeless.

"Goaaaaaal......" Several five-star red flags fluttered in the wind on the stands. He was like an eagle spreading its wings, stretched out his arms, rushed out of the field, and soared in the highlands of South Africa.

Soaring in this football, the top of dream...

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