Isabella watched the TV innocently doing unknown actions, speaking unknown words, and singing unknown songs, but Maqin didn't know how to respond.

　　 She touched this pleasure, felt this pride, but she couldn't understand his mental journey.

　　Time turns inexplicably, starting a new life, stepping on the greenery, plucking the heartstrings, I am going to be a hero, and I will be the heroes of the world to live up to this youth...

　　 "I can't tell Mr. Ma to celebrate his creativity, his brain goes straight to the sky, oh my god, I'm so scared to pee~", there was a flutter in the MKQ18 group~

　　 "I'm learning Guzheng, and Mr. Ma's hand is inseparable. It is indeed the frequency of a laugh from the sea~", the professional personnel replied.

　　 "Promoting my great Chinese martial arts culture is simply a happy record of enmity~", this is a martial arts fan.

　　 "I don't say anything else, I just said that this set of battles and lore really match up~", this is definitely a sequelae of seeing too much advertising.

　　 Zhan Jun and Li Wei looked at each other, meaning you said, no, just say it, I fuck, I don’t know what to say~

"Uh, fan friends, with two minutes left in stoppage time, Mark Qin made a beautiful round-moon scimitar outside the penalty area and hung straight to the far corner of the goal. Liverpool once again surpassed Manchester United." Zhan Jun finally shook his mind. In the off-line, barely organized the language to say.

Li Wei also bite the bullet to keep up, "Uh, uh, Maqin’s way of celebrating is very ~ uh ~ uh ~ creative. He used Huang Zhan’s famous song from Xiaoao Jianghu. The sea laughed, hehe, it seems like a horse Hacken really likes martial arts culture"

　　 The lore, the way of celebrating, the lyrics are okay to separate, but when gathered on a sixteen-year-old boy of him, this kind of heroic transparency, how can I feel a little bit sick~

　　 No matter how hard you are, I am smiling to the sky from the side of my sword. What about the happiness and sadness of others...

"Lore! See lore again! He was born for lore", Peterson couldn't wait to eat the microphone, "Manchester United must have not expected that in the last few minutes, Liverpool played a fantastic cooperation~, Mark also used a kind It’s a bit like Chinese Kung Fu to celebrate the lead again in a fresh way..."

　　 McManaman ignored him, lowered his head and crackled in front of the computer to inquire about what Mark Qin was doing just now. He felt that it would definitely become a hot spot. Soon someone would dub and subtitle on the Internet, and someone would tire of analysis!

　　 It's really a big show! wonderful! good looking! !

　　 Several pots have collapsed on the Internet, all kinds of posts are flying all over the sky, and the Mark body is born!

　　 "Prepare a bowl of boiling water, open a bag of instant noodles, and invite you to spend it together. This is a good night tonight~"

　　 "Sprinkle a little green onion, beat an egg, invite you to eat together, this delicious pancake~"

　　 "Spray some hairspray, shake the stand-up collar, and invite you to wear it together. This is amazing 13~"

　　 Liu Qi only felt an electric shock all over his body when the ball hit the net. This game was won!

　　 Makeqin’s celebration made him just want to laugh out loud, happy! , If it weren’t for the daughter-in-law who was afraid of quarreling sleeping and getting a violent beating, I’m afraid he would laugh and sing Cang Hai~

　　 Only if you really love football and clubs can you understand this refreshment, because every piece of history is a ladder in the heart, and the wind and sunshine that climbed to the heights are truly unforgettable.

"The rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes," he tapped on the keyboard, "I don't know Mr. Ma's true thoughts, but I feel his pleasure of being in the rivers and lakes. Yes, the green field is his arena, full of heroes, A master is like a cloud, he fought happily~"

　　 Yes, happy, only when you push the limit, it is happy!

　　 That's right, refreshing, only by touching a better self can you be refreshed!

　　……

　　 "Hey, Mark, what you did just now", Carragher made a gesture, like the withered branches of a thousand-year-old tree, stiff and ugly, "What do you mean, Chinese Kungfu?"

　　 Mark Qin, who is being hugged by his teammates and walking back, is in trouble. It is like a missionary explaining to the Ming Dynasty people what science is hundreds of years ago, without a whole set of systematic insights.

　　 He can only simplify the explanation, "It is to play a piece of music with a kind of musical instrument. The piece is written by a pair of masters in our Chinese martial arts. They cherish each other and cooperate with each other~"

　　 Mascherano looked like I understood and nodded, "He must be very good, and his friend is also very good, the two of them played very enjoyable~"

　　 "Yeah~" Mark Qin nodded quickly, indicating that he understood it well, "It's almost like that."

　　 "Then do you know Kung Fu? Next time we celebrate you can perform Kung Fu, I think your celebration just now is cool!" Kuyt said with bright eyes.

　　 I can broadcast gymnastics, do you learn it?

　　 The fans in the stands had already lost control, yelling his name frantically, "Mark, Mark...", he waved his hand, just like taking a sauna.

　　 The moment he saw the ball go through the goal, his brain was blank. He just wanted to scream and rush freely. It was not triumph, but a kind of joy to finally get his long-cherished wish.

　　 is like you have spent countless days and nights and forgot to eat and sleep, and finally got admitted to the university you dream of.

　　 It has excitement, satisfaction, and is also mixed with relief, as well as the sorrow about what I have given.

Ferguson has returned to his seat. The game has had many twists and turns. Now he has accepted the result. Although he can't let go, he has nothing to do. He looked at Benitez, who was standing on the sidelines and smiling and applauding. You saw your fateful door, but you also saw through my fateful door...

Ferguson was like a mirror in his heart. From the first minute of the game, it was the struggle between Liverpool's midfield restriction and counter-restriction. He succeeded for 60 minutes. In the last 30 minutes, he saw the reason why Liverpool was strong this year. A world-class midfield line...

　　 He is even a little jealous, one defense and one command, one lubrication and one assault! This magic square formation, he has not been wronged, he has already set his sights on the future, if this midfielder can mature, Liverpool will bring a great threat to Manchester United's dominance...

　　 Crouch replaced Torres and Aurelio replaced Enrique. In the last two minutes, Benitez never let go...

　　 Manchester United kicked off again. Only after Ronaldo returned the ball to Carrick, he ran alone to the front, waving his hands and shouting loudly. Carrick passed it with a big foot without creating any more ripples...

"Okay, Weber blew the whistle for the end of the game. Fans, the double red club has finally come to an end. Liverpool sits at home, and finally beat the visiting Manchester United team with a three-to-two victory. "Get on the throne of the leader of the standings", Zhan Jun began to make a summary after the game. After the game, he also had an interview with Maekqin, which he planned to put on the company's homepage opened for him.

After eating a big meal, it calmed down, and was even a little empty. "Before Christmas, Liverpool will have the last League Cup and three leagues. As long as they can win these three leagues, they will be firmly on the throne of the winter championship. , This is the first time in many years for Liverpool..."

When the whistle sounded, Ferguson turned and walked towards the passage, without even shaking hands with Benitez. Benitez smiled. There was still a chaos at the press conference. No matter how you say it, you win the game. Is the last word!

This is a game that lays the foundation for the king this year. Although Arsenal and Chelsea have a lot of points, they do not have the king spirit of Manchester United. This is the domineering spirit that Ferguson has built for Manchester United in the past 20 years. Other teams If you can't pass this hurdle, there is no way to talk about the championship.

　　 Win Manchester United, the mental outlook and self-confidence of the entire team will be renewed. The league is not like a cup match. It is a long-distance race full of games. In addition to strength, luck, will and endurance.

　　 Benitez himself also knows that he is not a particularly suitable coach for playing in the league. His tactical play is full of winning by the enemy, and what is ultimately lost is the stability of the team.

　　 But this year, at this moment, he is full of confidence. After four years, he will finally lead the Red Army to launch the fiercest assault on the throne...

　　 Makqin accepted a lot of hugs from his teammates and put on the cold-proof jacket sent by the coaching staff, and the camera lens followed him closely.

　　 The weather is really a bit cold, but his heart is hot. Manchester United is just the beginning, and there are more challenges waiting for him. The big era of Jinyuan football is opening...

Just next year, Manchester City will change hands, the level of the local tyrants even after Chelsea, Barcelona will usher in their true son, Real Madrid's Florentino will also enter the palace for the second time~lightnovelpub.net~ After Manchester United, how can he not want to see more scenery?

　　 "Pep, are you serious?" Albert asked in surprise.

Guardiola’s face is full of sincere affection, just like facing Messi, “Albert, believe my vision, if you can buy it, you must buy him, and our midfielder will be able to survive for 15 years. worry!"

　　 "But you won't take up the post next year, I can arrange an offer for next summer," Albert said deliberately.

　　Guardiola nodded, "We must arrange for scouts to keep an eye on his movements. After this game, I guess it’s not our family who wants him."

　　 Mourinho was in a good mood. The pesky old man lost the game. He poured another glass of red wine for Mendes. "Today is a really happy day. Manchester United has suspended the championship this season. Celebrate."

　　 Mendes shook his head, "José, you are no longer the Chelsea coach now"

　　 "I know, I just hate that old man"

　　 "It's a shame for this Mark. I should have gone there in person. It's cheaper for Jonathan." Mendes put down his wine glass with a pity on his face.

"How about buying him after you enter Inter Milan next summer? Maybe I can convince him." Mendes still wanted to try again. This supernova, who is looking straight to the sky, lost one. Just one less...

　　 "He is not suitable for my tactical style, and he is too young, I will not stay in Inter Milan for long, the Italian league has fallen," Mourinho shook his head.

　　Mendez leaned back on the sofa disappointedly, looking regretful, as if he had lost countless dollars...

　　 Of course, the happiest person is Jonathan, this guy is now grinning almost behind his ears, looking like he has picked up countless pounds...