Green Life

Vol 2 Chapter 3: The sound is still

   "Mark, from your speech just now, have you never thought that the red card was your fault?"

   "I said just now that there is no point in entanglement, it is better to focus on the future"

   "But someone is always responsible, don't you think you are a sinner?"

   "If you think that England already needs a sixteen-year-old child to keep out the wind and rain, then I will be responsible. How can there be so many sinners in this world? You define it yourself."

   "Mark, where have you been this time?"

   "Sorry, private space, no comment"

   "Mark, you just said you were not afraid of the fans booing you?"

   "I understand and sympathize with them, but I am not afraid of them"

   "What if they act aggressively?"

   "I will call the police, everyone is an adult, and we must learn to control"

   "Mark, do you think this failure is McLaren's incompetence?"

   He looked at it and said with a smile: "I'm just a player, I'm responsible for playing football"

   "But McLaren said it was your recklessness that caused the failure"

   "Oh? He didn't tell me, I will ask him personally"

   "Mark, are you really going to find the fan who gave you the bullet shell?"

   He nodded, "I really want to see him"

   "Aren't you afraid he will hurt you?"

   He shook his head, "No, and I believe he is not malicious, he only made this behavior when he fainted, if there is a place where I can help him, I will not be stingy!"

   "Mark, after this incident, can you still maintain your previous state? You are the hottest star in the past two months"

   "Yes, we will wait and see!"

   "I heard that Real Madrid is going to buy you in winter, will you go?"

   "Hehe, no, as long as the club and the fans don’t drive me away, I will always be here"

  ……

   In the morning, Mark Qin packed up his equipment, ate the loving breakfast made by the housekeeper, took the ball, and prepared to go to Melwood.

   Last night, he was still overwhelmingly on the TV box of the British people. I don’t know if they would vomit, but before going to bed at night, he received a lot of thumbs from people~

   Isabella said that he is like a knight, brave, fearless, and compassionate~

   Aiming said that he was like a Tang monk's chirping. Recently, Maqin trained her to read the four great classics. He wondered if this girl would become a golden hoop someday~

   The sun will still rise every day, so nothing may be as bad as you think~

   If there is no fear, there is no fear, and the heart is open and generous~

   glanced at the slogan in the yard, still blowing in the wind.

   He is not going to drive, he wants everyone to find him when they want to find him, and put everything in the sun.

   Sam opened another pizzeria at the door. Since he borrowed Maqin's big picture, his business has become more popular. Knowing that Maqin loves his pizza, he opened another one at his door in a blink of an eye.

  For this kind of behavior of a cook following along, well, it's like Qianlong going to the south of the Yangtze River and Yang Guang traveling to Yangzhou~, ah cool~

   He kicked the ball, as he did when he first practiced. He walked all the way, walked steadily and played firmly.

   This place is twice as far from Melwood as the original Peter's house, but the road is smoother. The two main roads intersect at right angles. You only need to turn a bend. There are no alleyways.

   greeted the paparazzi at the door, and he went on the road.

   The sky was just getting bright, and someone on the road pointed at him from time to time, "Look, that's Mark", "He is so courageous, so he came out~"

   "Mom, is that elder brother a bad guy?" a little girl asked her mother while dragging her.

   "Oh~, no"

   "Then why are so many people scolding him on TV?"

   "Because~ they think he did something wrong"

   "Do you get scolded by so many people if you do something wrong? Then I won't dare to do something wrong in the future." The little girl made a big gesture with both hands.

   He bumped the ball, just walked to a green belt, a child popped out with a brush, and threw a bag of things on him with a "pop".

   He was taken aback, and he almost volleyed it, but it seemed that a child temporarily closed his foot.

   He shook his head speechlessly as he looked at the child who disappeared in the distance.

   "Excuse me, are you Mark?"

   Mark Qin turned his head, he didn’t look like an Englishman~

   "Yes, may you be?"

   "Hello, it's great to meet you, I am a Norwegian, and my family are all Liverpool fans. My son likes you very much~"

   "Oh, ha, hello, hello, lucky to meet"

   "I wanted to go to the club to find your signature, but I didn't expect to meet you when I came out for a run. Oh, I'm here on a business trip, you~, can you help me sign my son?"...

   Mark Qin smiled and opened his backpack, took out a spare jersey, and signed his name.

   "Sorry, I didn't bring a pen temporarily"

   "It's okay, by the way, how do you call your son?"

   "Oh, Martin, Martin Odegard"

   "Okay, I wish my dear Martin happy every day! Here is"

   "Thank you, thank you so much! And, come on, our whole family will support you!"

   "Thank you", he smiled and put on his backpack.

  Odegard? The name is so familiar~, he can't remember, he shook his head and continued on the road.

   Melwood in front of him turned out to be another state of mind. Two years ago, it was a longing; two months ago, it was high spirits; now, it is a habit.

   It's too early, the training ground is deserted, and outside the iron fence is deserted, there is no noise.

  ……

   Liu Qi works in a small city, and his home is in a nearby rural area. He is one of the first moderators to support Maqin in online forums. The pace of small cities is not so fast. He has a lot of time every day.

   Since Owen was born, he has fallen in love with Liverpool. He is considered to be a diehard loyal Red Army in the forum. Most of the people in the circle came after Istanbul.

   At noon, he was habitually watching the news online, and suddenly he noticed the newly posted video portal in the forum. The eye-catching headline was very eye-catching: "Sunrise, I am the only one who is unbeaten in the East-Qiuma's anti-strike index"

   This is not the era when everyone will broadcast live ten years later, and it is impossible for TV stations to rebroadcast this kind of news. When the news first came, it was all edited text, and the video only came today.

   The video was obviously edited. The calmness outside the house and the sincerity of the press conference all showed his grandeur and stubbornness.

   is accompanied by exciting music, and finally the camera is firmly fixed on the slogan on the roof, and Liu Qi gets goose bumps all over his body~

   That is a kind of trembling that power is awakened, that is a kind of joy that the spirit resonates~

   The video refreshes the number of hits at a very fast speed, and is forwarded by major forum websites at a faster speed...

   Liu Qi felt that he had to do something immediately, otherwise he couldn't calm his blood!

   He set the post as a permanent stick, immediately opened the new post, crackled and started typing~

   "I am a diehard Liverpool..."

   "...The moment Owen left, I almost stopped loving it..."

   "It was Istanbul that awakened me, and that night it told me that it is greater than any star..."

   "It was that night, I knew Mr. Ma, yes, at that time, I learned through students studying abroad that he was a player in the Liverpool echelon..."

   "I thought he was one of countless meteors, ordinary and short..."

   "Until he entered the first team at an incredible speed and received unprecedented attention..."

   "Like many people, I was collecting all his news like crazy..."

   "He also surprises us again and again~www.readwn.com~ so that our love of football becomes less complaining..."

   "Break the Premier League record, break the Champions League record, break the national team record, you think he is a meteor, but he stubbornly tells you that I am the sun..."

   "I dare not say what he represents, but he has replaced Owen in my heart..."

"At Wembley that night, I watched the live broadcast on the Internet, just to watch him play football. When he was bloodied on the spot, the moment he changed from a hero to a sinner, I watched him in the midst of 100,000 booing and cursing. Dead ashes..."

   "I cried that night, don't laugh at me, this big man, I cried for his sadness at the time, but there was still a hint of unspeakable pleasure in my heart at the time, it should be! You asked for it!..."

   "Everyone knows what happened later. He has changed from a darling to a sinner, and the domestic officials obviously don't want to praise him..."

   "But he has become more popular on the Internet, his news is everywhere, and sometimes I think, is this still a player?..."

   "Today, he once again let me see his extraordinary, his purity, I don't know where he has the power to face the accusations and scolding from thousands of people in person~, and he never retorted..."

   "At the press conference, he did not apologize or quibble. He just felt that he should bear all this. He loves the purity of football love, so he knows how to respect the fans..."

   "I watched this video with enthusiasm, goose bumps all over the place, and nothing to say, just two words, support..."

   "Leave an autumn group number, welcome fans who share my opinion"

"Added……"

"Added……"

   "Can't add..."

   Liu Qi looked at thousands of replies instantly, like a sauna...

  

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