"Who are we?", "Liverpool!"

"Who are we?", "League champion!"

When Fabregas and Van Persie came out of the locker room, they happened to hear an astonishing shout from the opposite door. The momentum was shocking!

The two of them looked at each other with surprise in their hearts. Liverpool's momentum is really full, revealing a trace of blood. This is rarely the case at Arsenal.

Under normal circumstances, the head coach tells them how to fight in a gentle manner. Even if they are angry, their boss will not yell, but will only get sulking.

As soon as the shout fell, as the door of the locker room opposite opened, a teenager with black shredded hair came out first, followed by their captain Gerald.

When they were a guest at Anfield in the league last year, Makqin was still a substitute and only played seven minutes. At that time, he was still a dispensable rookie in their eyes.

When I met today, this kid has become a hot new star in the Premier League. It has only been more than half a year, and he has not been so fast on the Rockets.

Carragher took the lead in shouting slogans after Benitez’s arrangement to encourage his teammates to play this away game. Three days ago, some of their main players had just finished the Merseyside derby. There must be fatigue. We must rely on it now. The spirit of hard work.

After his mental recharge was completed, Mark Qin took the lead out of the locker room by the door, just to see the Arsenal players on the opposite side walking out one by one, Fabregas looked at him curiously.

Maqin smiled and nodded at them. There was really no hatred between them and Arsenal.

"Hey, Mark, Wilshere and I talked about you and said you were great," Fabregas started the conversation first.

There is still some time to leave the field, and the referee team has not come out, and he doesn't mind talking to them.

"He's not bad too, hello Francisco, and Robin (Van Persie, he gestured to Van Persie.

Van Persie had a very aloof personality and was unhappy at the time. He immediately showed it on his face, "Hey, kid, you are crazy"

We must know that Wilshere also joined the first team this year. He was older than Mark Qin in terms of age, but he didn't get so many opportunities. Mac Qin's evaluation of him was only good, which made Van Persie feel that he was very proud. .

"No", Mark Qin shook his head, "I am very low-key and like to tell the truth."

"Haha", Fabregas was amused by his seriousness, he raised his hand to prevent Van Persie from further provocation, "Jack (Wilshire) said today that we want us to give him revenge, although he admires your skills."

This product is also a big-hearted optimist. When he threw pizza or something on Ferguson's face, he never felt soft, so don't be fooled by his cute expression.

"Well, yes, I wish you success"

The two of them inexplicably looked at Mark Qin, who turned around and went to the line, thinking that, as Wilshere said, this product has a kind of ostentation and loves to dress.

How do they know that Mark Qin just never likes to waste time talking with boring people about unnutritious topics.

Football is done, not blown out.

When you slap your face, you must use facts, not your mouth, otherwise you will be easily beaten back.

Just like him and Ronaldo, he never said in front of the media that he would definitely beat him. Ronaldo scored more goals than him, but so what?

What fans and the media can really remember is Old Trafford’s 4:1 and this year’s league championship.

These have made him invincible, so playing football and being a man can actually see a person's style. No matter what he does, Makqin is used to using skill.

...

After 8:30 in the evening, it was still the familiar opening ceremony of the Champions League, and the two teams formally entered the stadium under the leadership of the captain.

"Sister Issa, do you know?" Aiming said while looking at his brother coming out of the player tunnel, holding Isabella's hand.

"I remember that in the UEFA Champions League final in 2005, we went to Istanbul. At that time, my brother was less than 14 years old. He said that one day he would stand on the stage of the Champions League and one day he could pick up the trophy with his own hands."

Isabella understood and followed her words and said: "Then you didn't expect that he would realize his dream so quickly?"

"Yeah," Aiming nodded, "My brother has changed too much in the past three years, and it's too fast. I usually don't pay attention to it. I suddenly recalled that my brother who helped me fight became a big star. It was kind of scary. The feeling of jumping"

Isn't it me, Isabella said to her heart that when she first started, she didn't expect to have a girlfriend who would become a star so quickly, just less than a year.

"Hey, Sister Issa, many people now say that my brother is a wicked evildoer. How can anyone be the main player in the Premier League before he is seventeen years old"

"In fact, many players have made their first team debuts at the age of sixteen or seven, and then played in rotation. It's just that your brother has been too popular recently, so some people say that."

Well, Isabella must have no idea about the future glory of beauty Costa, he just started to touch professional football when he was 16 years old.

Ai Ming was stunned, "Sister Issa, when did you know football so well? Oh ~ I know", she looked like she had discovered your little secret.

Isabella shy, pretending to be stern, "Don't tell your brother, have you heard?"

Mark Qin did not hear the conversation between the two most important women in his life. He is now in the handshake ceremony.

"Hello", "Hello", pat the shoulder.

He saw Hleb, the successor to Stuttgart's midfielder Balakov.

Anyone who has watched his performance in the Bundesliga knows that he is extraordinary and very good at dribbling. In the midfielder of Arsenal this season, Fabregas boss, his second child.

"Audience friends, the game is about to begin. Let me report to you the starting roster of the two teams." Zhan Jun introduced the roster on the screen.

There was no difference between Liverpool's start and the match against Manchester United. Arsenal, because of Eduardo's broken leg, Van Persie replaced him and Adebayor as the striker.

It is a pity that Van Persie is not the later General Fan, otherwise this combination of strikers is enough for Liverpool to drink a pot.

Toure and Flamini partner the midfielder, and the back line from left to right is Clichy, Galla, Senderos, Eboe, goalkeeper Almunia.

Zhang Lu saw this starter and commented: "This is the strongest lineup that Arsenal can currently rank, but Galla has had a lot of infighting with the team a few days ago. It seems Wenger still chooses to continue to trust him."

Gala is a famous locker room bomb. Chelsea was very unhappy because of location problems. Maqin never figured out how confident he could hit the central defender just because of his height and bounce.

"There is no better choice for Wenger," Zhan Jun finally revealed the truth.

...

"Beep...", the referee's whistle sounded like a switch on the field, and Arsenal kicked off and quickly launched an attack on Liverpool's half.

Wenger sat on the coach's bench on the sidelines and watched the court intently, entering the usual thinking mode.

This is a series of spears and pits. The final comparison is whether Arsenal's spears can fill the sinkholes of their defense.

Torres pressed to the forward line, and Maqin stopped near Fabregas. There was no way, Benitez's tactics were limited.

Having an undefensive forward is the limit he can endure, and this place can only be Torres.

Makqin now feels like he is defending himself. He knows Fabregas’ intentions every time he passes back and transfers. He is mobilizing the defensive focus and always observe the gaps in the Liverpool back line.

With two defensive midfielders and Hleb on the left and right, Van Persie is his guard and deputy commander, and Adebayor is the killer.

This is a different game from Manchester United, Manchester United is like a peerless swordsman, and Arsenal is like an assassin!

"We see that after the opening, Mark Qin followed Fabregas very closely and blocked his forward path," said Zhan Jun.

Zhang Lu smashed his mouth, "This is a bit wasteful, Maqin has a lot of power on the offensive end. If he consumes too much energy on the defensive end, it would be a bit more of a loss."

Arsenal's ball is really difficult to grab, so Liverpool focused on blocking the backcourt space.

Fabregas passed back and forth in the midfield and received more than a dozen feet, receiving Flamini's nanny ball, and suddenly swinging his legs to pass one over the top.

But I didn't expect a white figure to rush to the side quickly, as if he knew that he would launch an attack at this time, a big step stretched out his leg, the timing was just right.

With a "bang" the ball was blocked by Kuyt, who was recovered from the side, and it was a half-high.

This figure is of course Maqin, he doesn't need to think too much, he just needs to judge whether he will launch an attack and move forward in this situation, and the rest is inseparable!

"Counterattack! Liverpool's counterattack!" Zhan Jun shouted.

Their counterattack this season has become a nightmare for the major teams, and it has actually buried many dead souls.

"Kuyt knocked the ball forward in his chest, he wiped the Eboe, and handed it to Maqin in front..."

Makqin was running sideways, but Toure had already pressed over in front of him.

A good one, Maqin, said it was too late. It was fast. He stopped the ball with his left foot and turned his back. While blocking Toure, he lifted his right foot and quickly shoveled to the bottom of the ball.

"Long pass on the right side. It's beautiful. The more confident Maqin now plays, the more relaxed he is."

Gerrard took a stride, strode the meteor, crossed the sky on the right, and left Clichy behind.

"Arsenal is dangerous," Zhan Jun yelled, "Gerard broke into the penalty area from the sideline of the penalty area, and crossed the door..."

"Torres~, eh? Gala, eh? eh? Whoops, Almunia put the ball on the goal line, it's so dangerous~"

Zhang Lu sighed and said: "These three people in the front court of Liverpool, once they play the pass and speed, it is really scary."

"Yes," said Zhan Jun. "The ball was too hanging. Liverpool had four feet from stealing the ball to the counterattack and hitting the penalty area. It almost made Galla an own goal. Fortunately, Almunia reacted quickly."

Gala's gambling-style fly tackle just now touched the ball, but it hit the ball in the direction of his goal.

Frightened Almunia in a cold sweat. Just three minutes after the opening, he wanted to give a big gift?

"Arsenal have to be careful~lightnovelpub.net~ They play a lot of passing and receiving, once Liverpool catch a counterattack opportunity, they can play a threat," said Zhan Jun.

Zhang Lu also nodded and said: "Liverpool is strong this season. It is here that Liverpool can both attack and defend. You can choose different strategies according to different opponents."

Anyone who understands this kind of change can see the great effect of Maqin in the frontcourt. He may be the first point of the ball in the counterattack, and he is the executor of the last pass.

He let Torres and Gerrard play a one plus one greater than two role, so that the frontcourt becomes a whole!

Torres got up and threw a thumbs up at Gerrard, and easily retreated to the backcourt. He was not depressed if he did not seize this opportunity. The state of the team recently gave him confidence.

This opportunity is unlikely to be the only one in the audience. They are on the road today. According to Benitez's pre-match arrangement, today there is a chance for him to race.

After Torres finished shooting, Fabregas retreated. He turned to look at Maqin. He didn't expect that he could just block his pass, otherwise there would be no counterattack...