Green Life

Chapter 75: Merseyside Derby (6)

   "Makqin's performance was much better than in the first half, he felt like a headless fly in the first half, and he was at his level in the second half."

   "He also played well in the first half, and he worked hard to press defense"

   "You haven't watched his previous live broadcast, right"

   "Oh, brother just paid attention to him, he just kicked the ball too"

   "You can see the replay of Birmingham and Reading, and you will know what his style is. In the first half I thought he was possessed by Gattuso, obviously the way to open is wrong"

   "Yes, I also feel a little awkward, but I didn't see what was wrong"

   "You all watch the next game with your eyes wide open, and you know how the Markov engine kicks the ball. I will give you a literacy class."

   This is obviously a fan of Makeqin watching the webcast and building a building in the forum by the way.

   Now Makqin’s fans have officially migrated to Duniang Post Bar, which is considered to be initially organized. After these few games, Post Bar’s attention is as high as the posts on Rockets.

Jonathan frowned a little in the first half of the stands. He smiled in the second half. He didn't look away. The counterattack just now explained everything. Looking down in the stands, you will know the running route chosen by Mark Qin and the passing route of the ball. How clear.

Howard opened the goal, and Scott slammed his head back. Neville caught the ball and made a two-to-one with Arteta. After Gerrard, who was on the top, he was driven over just as he was about to hop the ball. Mark Qin shoveled to the ground, he was also shoveled out of anger in this game, the action was obviously much bigger.

   "Beep", Kratenberg immediately came over and gave Mark Qin a yellow card. The penalty kick just now put the game at risk of losing control, and he began to call the penalty scale stricter.

   "Red card, red card, you have a weak soul, that is a red card~"

   Neville fell to the ground with his bare feet, Moyes exploded again on the sidelines, "He shoveled my player, or did he tackle the ball from the back. Is this just a yellow card? Shit!"

   "I rushed to the ball, I have no malice," Mark Qin quickly explained to Kratenberg.

   "Pay attention to the scale of action, next time I will punish you directly"

   Mark Qin nodded and bent down to comfort Neville, "Philip, I’m sorry, I’m not malicious, just confiscated my feet."

   Neville sat up with his teeth and ignored Maqin. The team doctor hurried over to give him a cold compress. It should be no big deal depending on the situation. He has already received two yellow cards in four games, and there is a real trend towards Gattuso.

   Gerrard ran over to take Maqin away, turned around and explained to the referee and the Everton players that he was afraid that this group of people would bully Maqin as a rookie.

   Re-took the ball, Liverpool quickly won the ball again, and the ball was habitually handed over to Mark Qin, playing a positional battle, and the people on the court have the best way.

  He swayed Neville on the sidewalk, and immediately slew inside, and made a hit with Voronin, and then made a slight horizontal stroke on the outer instep of his right foot to make room for Geraldella.

   Gerrard drew his sword and slashed, and the slash bounced out of Jagilka's back to block, "Steven, be patient, go to the gap between the two ribs", Benitez shouted from the sidelines.

   Benitez is a bit dissatisfied with Gerrard. In fact, it is the sequelae of his national team's injury. Benitez complained in his heart that he ignored the overall situation. How can he be missing from the team now?

   He played so desperately in this game. This season has just started for a quarter. I really don't know the importance.

   Benitez waved his hand to let Lucas do a warm-up. The fourth referee raised the substitution card for 70 minutes and Lucas replaced Gerrard.

   Gerrard just finished a long shot again, and the Goodison Park radio reported loudly: "Lucas replaces No. 8 Gerrard!"

   Gerrard was walking back, but he was at a loss when he heard that, replaced me in the derby? It's still a tie!

   The Red Army fans in the stands and bars were also at a loss. "What's the matter? Change the captain? This is a derby!"

   Mark Qin took the lead and ran up to Gerrard and patted him on the shoulder, "Captain, don’t think about it, the boss may just be afraid of you being injured. There will be the Champions League in three days."

   Gerrard seemed to have just reacted, and took off the captain's armband indifferently, put it into Mark Qin's hand, and walked down the court without looking back.

   Mark Qin held the captain's armband with a dazed expression.

   "Miccar, what is Benitez's plan to replace Gerrard at this time?"

   McManaman thought for a while, "Maybe to stay for the Champions League, but I think Gerrard definitely doesn't think so."

   Alan Hansen is going to be much hotter over there, "Shit, this is a derby, change the captain? Is his brain short-circuited?"

   Regardless of what others said, Maqin finally realized that the captain's armband could not be carried on his arm. It must be a big joke for him to bring it tomorrow!

   Fortunately, Carragher had already walked over, Mark Qin took him the armband, Carragher glanced at Everton’s goal, "Mark, we must win this game."

   "Yeah", he nodded heavily, "I will definitely win!"

   After Lucas came up, Liverpool's play style changed a little. Lucas didn't like to penetrate into the penalty area like the Jay team, and he still had the advantage of numbers, so that their possession of the ball from the periphery came up.

The midfielder, dubbed LMM by netizens, is a natural fit in possession of the ball. Lucas has not suffered a major injury. Will he encounter the major injury that caused his spiritual loss in this life? Certainly, his technique, flexibility, and overall outlook are still outstanding.

  Makqin and Lucas quickly took control of the situation. This is what Benitez wants now. The Spaniards naturally admire technicality, even when fighting back.

   Real Madrid's counterattack in later generations is called a gorgeous. He and Gerrard have a different understanding of football from the root. It is not surprising that there is this conflict, but the results have been making up for the rift.

   Gerrard's later autobiography talked about being replaced this time. He used the word "extremely hated being replaced in my heart".

   The most speechless thing is that Benitez opened his big mouth after the game and stabbed him completely in the crack. I'll talk about this later.

Returning to the subject, Lucas’ role in the midfield is to allow Maqin to flip the ball up at any time. He frequently cuts in, or passes Aurelio, or takes a long shot, or cooperates with Lucas to transfer the ball. Liverpool's offense suddenly became three-dimensional.

   Finally in the 86th minute, their hard work paid off. This is a delicate attack that Liverpool usually cannot play.

   After four or five passes in the backcourt, Hypia passed the ball obliquely to Mark Qin, who had withdrawn to catch the ball.

Makqin turned around after receiving the ball, and before Neville forced it, he pushed it horizontally to Lucas on his right, then quickly moved forward and ran behind Neville. Lucas's ball was also pushed over. Job had no choice but to Come to make up.

   He picked the ball, and Aurelio wiped out Jobo who was too late to turn around.

   There are too many people in the penalty area, and Aurelio did not have a stiff bottom pass. After attracting Jagilka, a smash pass and the ball returned to Maqin who was on the right side of the top arc of the opponent's penalty area.

   It’s slow to say, between these few passes on the court, that is, between the sparks and sparks, Maqin caught the ball sideways and hit the diagonal plug through the defense.

   In the move of the Everton back line just now, the left back and left center back finally exposed the gap.

   Kuyt got the ball to everyone, his diligence is undoubted, catching the ball is a burst shot, his shooting efficiency is undoubtedly low~

   The mid-air door actually made him hit the pillar!

   "Mark, good ball, I can't help but congratulate him, his passing is only comparable to Fabregas"

   "Goal~~, Lucas, lore, he scored the league's first goal, he lore Everton, another new star in Liverpool was born!"

   Mark Qin breathed a sigh of relief. Just now Kuyt hit the post and made his heart tense. This kind of good opportunity can't help being retributed.

   Fortunately, the ball bounced back into the penalty area and Lucas made it in one go.

   Maqin chased Lucas, who ran to the Liverpool fan area frantically, leaped on his back and shouted to the fans!

  Haha! We did it! You go on booing~

   Lucas excitedly carried Maqin on his back, slapped his team emblem on his chest to the fans, scored a goal in the derby, or a lore, enough fans to remember him for a season!

  "Wait~www.readwn.com~ Peterson said in wonder, "Klattenberg gave Neville a red card, what's the matter? "

   "Let’s watch the replay~"

   "Kuyt took a shot and hit the post, Howard made it empty, Lucas made a supplementary shot, oh~, Neville, who was filling, reached out to block the ball, but the ball was too fast, he didn't block~"

   "Everton is really in the second half~, a goal and a red card!"

   Moyes exploded again! ! !

   "Shit, he collected black gold, and the ball has already been scored, how can he return the red card? He is shit!"

   "Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~

   Kratenberg seems to be trying to do the wicked to the end, and he ran to the sidelines and sent Moyes directly to the stands!

   "Record that he slandered the referee and accepted bribes!"

   Yes, the FA will definitely have to impose penalties at the end of the game!

   Nine dozen eleven! No way to kick!

   Everton players have already given up, and the curses all over the field, the game will not stop!

Makqin is basically no one in charge of the ball now. Everton stayed in the penalty area and waited for the end of the game. Don’t give him any space within 25 meters. This is what the media will say in the future, and no one is aware of it yet. To this.

   Like a free kick in training, he rubbed his foot on the middle and lower part of the ball. The ball drew an arc like a comet orbit, hung straight to the far corner of the goal, and rubbed the post to make waves!

   Nobody reacted, did you enter? How did you get in?

  The Everton players are all numb. We only have nine people left. Are you embarrassed to shoot?

  Uh, Mark scratched his head and didn't celebrate. It was really a bit of a victory. Lucas came over and patted his hands. Don't irritate the fans!

  

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