Green Life

Chapter 47: 1 ball bright sword

   "Liverpool's offense has more levels, and after Lucas went up, Gerrard was liberated, and after Mascherano retreated, the two sides were also quite resolute," Zhang Lu said analytically.

   Duan Xuan smiled and said: "Now there are quite a lot of comments on the Internet. They are all about Maqin. Fans hope that he will perform well."

   Zhang Lu laughed: "The mood of the fans is understandable, but Maqin has just been 16 years old. I think Benitez mainly exercises him, and it should not become a regular rotation."

   Duan Xuan also said: "Yes, the fans still need to be patient, Mascherano steals the ball, let's take a look at this attack first."

   The netizen suddenly sprayed, you two just made a wave, and now you are starting to build up character for him, and be a father and a mother. It is really worrying!

Back to the subject, Benayoun received the ball and cut in as usual, but Abeloa quickly moved forward beside him, which immediately reduced the pressure on him. He took two steps horizontally and watched the opponent's back block. Come over and push the ball to Gerrard.

Birmingham's defensive formation remained intact. There was no room for Gerrard to move forward, so he had to return the ball to Benayoun. With these few kicks, Birmingham quickly took Benayoun’s offense. The space was blocked, Benayoun and Abeloa fell twice and saw no chance, then passed the ball back to Lucas.

Maqin saw the gap on his side just now and kept waving his hand, but I don’t know if he didn’t see it there or he didn’t trust him. The ball didn’t transfer over. Seeing Benayoun pass back, Maqin had to follow the recovery to meet Lu. Cass.

   After 30 meters, Birmingham doesn't care. Just drop the ball. Mark Qin feels that Birmingham's defensive distance is maintained very well, and after most of the attack, he has adapted to Liverpool's attacking rhythm.

Now the team does not have a wide dribbling breakthrough player, and there is little hope of breaking the game by personal ability. Now the most reliable cross is Enrique for a wide breakthrough. He has to create some opportunities for him, which makes Birmingham feel a little nervous. Sense can hit their defensive confidence.

   But they squeezed the flank so that there was no room to sprint. After thinking of a way, Mark Qin habitually retreated to a deep level to catch the ball. This is his habit of playing midfield.

   The ball fell a few times in the backcourt. Lucas was surprised to see that Maqin was not waiting for the ball on the wing, so he passed the ball to him.

"Makqin withdrew to respond. This is a historic moment. It is his first touch in the top court. Let's see what he will do." Duan Xuan raised his voice for a while, and many domestic fans were also full of emotions. look forward to.

How to do it? I want to hang the door!

   Just past the middle circle, about 40 meters from the goal, Birmingham's midfielder was still a few meters away. When no one could react, Mark Qin turned around and let the ball followed by a big foot.

   As he walked back, he noticed that the Birmingham goalkeeper was also pressing forward. The chances were not very good, but it was enough to scare people!

   "Hanging door? Huh? Tyler! Oh, he was lifted out of the crossbeam, Mark Qin's foot was very sudden, showing his extraordinary overall view", Duan Xuan looked sad.

   "Oh~", there was a huge exclamation from the stands, followed by thunderous applause.

   "Pretty! I like this kid, for this shot, give everyone a cup", a fan in the bar said with his cup...

"Let's take a look at the replay," Duan Xuan continued: "Makqin's foot is very hidden. Both Birmingham's midfielders did not react. Old Taylor occupies a bit forward. Fortunately, his attention is more concentrated. I will hold it for a moment"

   Zhang Lu continued: "Taylor didn't support this goal. It really scored. It's a bit of magic. No one thought he could hang the door in this position."

   Taylor fell a bit with a backache, stood up with gritted teeth, and immediately yelled at the midfielder, "Let me see that kid, don't let him kick up so easily"

   Benitez leaned back, and as the ball was lifted out, he gave a regretful cry, gave Mark Qin a few palms, and shouted to the court: "Just play!"

  Makqin expected it to miss. Seeing the referee pointing to the corner, he immediately ran toward Gerrard.

   "That foot was pretty~", Gerald touched the top of his head and said.

   "Steven, how about a corner kick?"

   "Huh? What do you want to do?"

   "Play a tactic, I will meet you at the side of the penalty area, you run to the position to prepare for a long shot, see if there is a chance"

   Gerrard touched his nose, "Okay"

   The players on both sides of the penalty area were pushing for positions, Maqin was now outside the penalty area, watching Gerrard preparing to serve, and immediately ran to the corner flag area.

   "Kelly, stop that kid"

Makqin did not stop after receiving the ball. His current physique was too likely to lose the ball. He felt the distance between Kelly and him, and his back was shaking for two consecutive shoulders, making Kelly think he was going to break through. When he hesitated, he quickly completed the catch and turned.

   These consecutive actions quickly won the applause of the fans. After all, they looked very chic. The fans on the scene paid extra attention to him through the hanging door just now. This kid has great skills!

  Makqin paused for a while. At this time, Gerrard had already bypassed him. He only had to push it to the running path of Gerrard. Sounds simple?

  Most players will do the same, but Mark Qin noticed in advance that Birmingham's two midfielders were ready to block Gerrard's possible long-range shots, and they saw through this cooperation.

   Mark Qin changed his mind at the last moment, pretending to pass the ball to Gerrard, just kicked it, and then a back heel knocked the ball to the baseline.

  Enrique ran past Kelly like a gust of wind, and he finally got the best space and cross chance this entire game.

"nice shot!"

   The commentator of Liverpool TV yelled: "Opportunity!"

  Enrique passed the ball beautifully, with Voronin in the penalty area and two central defenders! The fans behind the goal stood up, ready for the upcoming goal!

"Voronin! Headed goal! The goal...oh~, the goal is actually too big. It's harder to score than to score. He actually got the top of the ball out of the post. This is Liverpool's game. Best chance!", a huge regret came out on Liverpool TV.

   "Oh!", the fans in the bar are like not raising the door, they can't believe that they didn't score...

   "Shit, I can go in!"

   "Oh, what a pity!"

   Voronin held his head in his hands and couldn't believe that he had cleared the ball. He just wanted to avoid Taylor's save range, so he shakes his head harder.

   Makeqin and Gerrard also hold their heads with both hands. This ball...it's a pity, I don't know if I can have such a chance next.

   "Oh, this person, my brother created this opportunity with great difficulty, I am so angry~"

   "Hey, Shanni, don't shake me, can't you~"

   Maqin felt that Birmingham took more care of him. Just like this time, Maqin avoided the ball and was chased by Kelly to the midfield and pushed him to the ground.

   "Beep~"

"Hush ~, dog feces, you coward ~" Kelly shouted to nearby fans.

   "He is a flop, referee, I just peddle him lightly, he is too thin", Kelly defended to the referee who ran over with an innocent gesture.

   "The third time", the referee stretched out three fingers, "Don't challenge my eyes", and showed a yellow card.

   Markin got up and shrugged, without much excuse.

   Benitez was originally going to change Voronin. Seeing that he wasted such a good opportunity, he couldn't change it. That would undermine his confidence and easily create conflicts.

   "Makqin played really well in the past ten minutes. He didn't have stage fright at all. He dared to make moves and organized two attacks," Duan Xuan said.

   Zhang Lu cooperated and said: "After the substitution, Liverpool's offensive gradually started. Enrique and Abeloa on both sides were very active. Mark Qin had a large range of activities and was not limited to the left."

"Bruce is a little anxious. Liverpool's attacks are very threatening these few times. Just now Gerrard's long shot almost scored again. He has run to the sidelines to see if there is a substitution. Just now they have replaced two. A new force"

   There are about ten minutes remaining in the game. Birmingham has been a bit shaky these few times, but it is tenacious. Just now the left back Frank has applied for a yellow card and he viciously uprooted Benayoun.

   "Ferank is known as the sweat of the Premier League, he is fierce, and Gerrard is going to take the free kick, which is a bit off", Duan Xuan explained the situation on the scene.

There are too many people in the penalty area. The Birmingham coach can’t wait to squeeze him in. Mark Qin has no good way to break the three magic weapons of the iron barrel formation: superb front, long shot and luck. Eliminate what they don’t have on the field. Shenfeng can only rely on luck.

   Gerrard’s free kick was shot by Taylor with a single punch. Lucas on the perimeter scored and gave the ball to Maqin, who then returned the ball to Mascherano.

   Reorganize the offense. Don’t rush now. Once you lose the ball, Birmingham will definitely have to delay time by all means.

Mark Qin withdrew to catch the ball again. He came back and strengthened the control of the midfielder with Lucas, so that Gerrard did not have to retreat. After a few kicks with the horse, Liverpool re-formed the offensive formation. Lucas kicked the ball forward to Gerrard.

   In Liverpool’s first few attacks, Gerrard generally turned to Benayoun, but this time Mark Qin did not go to the side to meet him, but instead accelerated the assault directly from the center.

Gerrard took the ball with his back. When Maqin came in from the other side, he directly knocked the ball back to him. At this time, Gerrard had one of the opponent's midfielders and the other was preparing to intercept Maqin. There was a short gap between the waist and the back.

   He took a step and pushed the ball into the gap behind Gerrard before the midfielder and the chasing forward flanked, and Benayoun had already inserted it diagonally there.

   Benayoun took the ball and took a few steps across the middle. Okay, Maqin, Gerrard, and Benayoun are about to get together. From the live broadcast, a circle of blue surrounds three reds.

"This ball, Benayoun is a bit too much", indeed, he has been close by the opponent's defender. He was going to pull out the gap or take a long shot. Unfortunately, there is no chance, only in When it was about to make a mistake, the ball was returned to nearby Maqin.

   A beating elf flew up and crossed the back line and fell to the bottom line of the penalty area. Abeloa succeeded in offside!

   This kind of crowded effect of people finally made the Birmingham back line inertia to block the football, so that it leaked the wing.

   Abeloa swept the ball directly against the falling ball without stopping the ball. The ball swept through Felank's feet and flew straight to the small penalty area. Voronin had already thrown himself out, ready to make a shot.

It's a pity that his luck today is really not very good. He hit the ball with one foot first, and the Birmingham defender came back to catch it, but the time was too short, he could not control his footwork, the ball was not cleared out of the baseline, but rubbed. He flew directly on his feet.

   After Makqin passed the ball, all the players' attention was drawn to the penalty area. Here are Gerrard, Benayoun, Makqin did not stand to watch the ball, but quickly went around to point back.

   The sense of smell can't be said, he just instinctively fills the blank area of ​​his own attack, so when the ball is lifted over the small penalty area and fell behind the heads of countless people.

   Mark rushed to the corner of the small penalty area with his left leg and volleyed against the high-speed spinning ball!

   Electric light flint, no one can react quickly, so he didn't hear anyone say anything, and didn't notice whether Tyler had any fear in his eyes, just a burst of kick.

   rush toward despair, rush toward fear, kick off destiny!

   The ball in a very short time like a white light directly from the upper corner of the goal wiping the post and hitting the net socket, raising a white wave high, that is the end of beauty, that is the beginning of passion.

   "Goal~~~"

  

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