"Mr. Benitez, why didn't you let Mark start, is there any contradiction?"

"Mr. Benitez, you lost an away goal. Do you have the confidence to beat Chelsea at Stamford Bridge to advance to the semi-finals?"

"Mr. Benitez, how is Mark now? Will it affect his next game?"

"Mr. Benitez, Mark, who only came off the bench in the end, equalized for Liverpool. Would you regret that it was too late to replace him?"

After the game, the press conference room at Anfield was noisy. Reporters from various countries raised their arms and raised various questions. Most of them focused on his formation and the use of Mark.

The game is over. Liverpool was tied 1:1 by Chelsea at home. Although it avoided the fate of being captured at Anfield, it also lost the first move to the final.

The teams that dared to attack at Stamford Bridge were able to end well, but since they had already lost an away goal, Liverpool had to attack again.

There is a way of losing the first move, frustrating every step, the fog has begun to envelope them from the moment they lose the ball.

How can Benitez not know that Mark Qin's final goal did not completely despair Liverpool, but the game is like this, victory cannot always be on your side.

He helped the microphone and said calmly: "There is no problem between me and Mark. The reason for not making him start today is just for tactical considerations."

"But looking at his expression throughout the game, I don't seem to be very happy, especially after scoring a goal, I rarely see him... uh... so crazy celebration, as if to vent," the reporter just said immediately.

Benitez glanced at him disdainfully, "Are you a psychologist? Why are you here? How do you know Mark is upset? He broke the record today and was incredibly happy."

"Then you still hope to make three finals in four years?" another reporter asked.

"We have been to Stamford Bridge many times and we have won there. It is not an invincible place. There are 90 minutes in the game. An away goal is not an insurmountable gap..."

In the dressing room, Makqin was wrapped in thick gauze on his head, lying quietly on the massage bed in the back room. After he scored, there were only two or three minutes left in the game. The coaches of the two teams each used a tactical substitution. This time was wasted.

Makqin entered the locker room directly from the sidelines. The team doctor told him that his chest was okay, and he had three stitches on his head. He had a slight concussion, so he should pay more attention to rest these days.

Sammy Lee told him that Benitez had given him three days off. Three days later, he would not be included in the big squad in the league away game at Birmingham, so he could recuperate in Liverpool.

Although he scored the goal and vented during the celebration, he felt a little lost when he returned to the locker room. Maybe the process was not so enjoyable.

As an old Red Army who has experienced Liverpool's ups and downs in the 21st century in the past, the Benitez period is a few peak moments they can cherish and look back on. When he came back, he had a little nostalgia and reverence in his heart, but now, he I realized that the differences in their ideas were almost irreconcilable.

"Mark", Gerrard opened the door and asked, "Is it really unnecessary for us to send you back?"

Mark Qin stood up and shook his head, and said with a smile: "My girlfriend and uncle will pick me up soon, don't worry, Captain."

Gerrard nodded, and said concerned: "Then you take a good rest these days."

...

"Kickers": Benitez lined up and left a failure, why not abandon the strong team killer?

"The Times": The Blues celebrated and returned to Stamford Bridge with confidence.

"Marca": The other three Premier League teams all died by one person. His name is Mark!

"Daily Sports": How many records can he break?

There are not many people who care about the victory or defeat of these two teams, because they have long been tired of watching them in the past few years.

All kinds of gossips flew randomly. One said that Maqin and Benitez had a fierce quarrel in the locker room, one said that Maqin asked for a transfer, and the other said that although Benitez won the league championship, he was in the locker room. Has completely lost its prestige, and classes will be dismissed at the end of the season.

Liverpool, which has always been united, seems to have suddenly broken out all the problems after this fuse, but this is all hearsay, Melwood is still very quiet.

"C Ronaldo, Ronaldo, Goal...al...al..., uh, he is offside, goals are not counted"

"Messi, Messi, beautifully get rid of people, Van der Sar has done a good job, he saved this kick and must score."

Mark Qin was lying on the sofa with a pair of smooth white thighs resting on his head. They were evenly slender, even more than enough to be a model, but he would not be willing to show it to others.

"Don't score, don't score...", he muttered while watching the ball.

"Pouch," Isabella couldn't help it at last, "My dear, why are you so cute..., haha, I'm so funny"

"Yes? Your husband worked so hard to surpass him. It's not easy to get a minor injury."

"Yes, yes, you are the best," she said with concern, "but don't fight like this in the future, it's dangerous, that's the head"

"Don't worry, it's not the lower head," he said, licking his face. Once this man and woman breaks through the defense, this piece of meat is like falling clouds and lonely birds flying together, and the autumn water is the same.

"Bah, you are going to die"

Tonight, the great prophet of Mark Qin, who was successfully transformed tonight, successfully sealed and cursed Melo. Barcelona and Manchester United got a 0-0 goal. Master Ma was very happy and had an extra bowl for dinner.

Two days later, Liverpool and Manchester United, who started the game at the same time and were both away at the same time, went hand in hand with the brothers, and both drew. Manchester United tied Blackburn 1:1 away, and Liverpool tied Birmingham 2:2.

Liverpool really didn't take advantage of Birmingham this season. Last year, they relied on Makqin as a substitute to beat them 1-0 at home. Now they are tied straight away.

Manchester United looked at the five-point gap in the three rounds, coupled with the fatigue of the journey, directly on the bench to give up most of them, and focus all their energy on the second round of the Champions League.

At this point in the season, Liverpool are only one step away from the league championship. As long as Liverpool win the next round, or even if they lose, but Manchester United is not winning, they will win the championship one round ahead of schedule.

Liverpool's last round was away. Of course, they have to fight for the next round and keep the championship at home. You can imagine what Anfield will be like that day.

The 18-year road to foundation laying will officially begin at Anfield in Liverpool on May 4.

...

Benitez raised his head behind the computer and stared at Maqin with a head of gauze, thinking inexplicably.

It's not that he didn't hear the disturbances from the outside world. He hoped that Mark would understand the general situation and not be affected by the gossip. What did he just say?

"I can take the injury to battle", I wanted to ask him to ask about the injury, but I waited for this sentence.

Is this blatantly asking yourself for the main position? Or complaining that he didn't let him play the main force on the field, which delayed his fight for the top scorer in the Champions League?

There was an uncontrollable anger in his heart, why should everyone be against me? Gerrard is, Liera is, now you too?

Would you win so many championships and honors without me? There is a trace of sadness in the incomprehensible heart. I have worked hard without watching the video during the day and night to study the tactics. Really, you understand everything after playing for a few years?

Mark Qin did not evade Benitez's eyes. After this direct conflict, he finally jumped out of the past and began to look at football as an absolute professional player.

I have to fight for the top scorer in the Champions League. Jonathan also supports his fight. If a professional player can give up his honor, is he still a professional? Be a fan.

Benitez nodded in anger, "I will only give you half time, behave well, and if there is nothing wrong, go out."

...

In May in England, the smoke of gunpowder has gradually dissipated, and the curse of Master Ma still works.

Manchester United VS Barcelona took the lead in the second round. At Old Trafford, the home team relied on the goal of veteran Scholes to beat Barcelona 1:0 and advance to the final.

The next day, Stamford Bridge, the blue ocean surged.

Here, it is no less than the home of the Devil at Anfield. They have remained unbeaten at home in the league this season and only tied 6 games. You can imagine the power here.

For Liverpool to be here, starting from the first minute, they must press on to attack. This is their only way to survive, but luck is not on their side tonight.

"Goal...al...al, Warcraft Drogba. Although he is over 30, he is still fierce. Chelsea's fast wing counterattack, Drogbatai Mountain topped, a powerful header, and Kalaw made a beautiful pass. In the 33rd minute, Chelsea took the lead."

"The second half of the game is about to start, oh, we see that Mark was replaced and replaced Benayoun on the left. He was still bandaged on his head. He played at Anfield as his savior in danger. This time..."

"Goal...al...al, it's Drogba again. He was almost unstoppable today. He received a corner kick from Lampard and broke with a powerful header. 2:0. Reina didn't respond. Chelsea kicked him. Entered the final..."

"The game is about to end in five minutes. Liverpool continue to attack tenaciously under the sorting of Alonso and Maqin. They have not given up..."

"Mark, Mark, his beautiful reverse back turned, wiped Makelele, scalpel-like through plug, beautiful, Gerrard burst in, Terry, Terry, penalty, Terry tripped Jay Ladd, Liverpool scored a penalty in the last three minutes of the game"

Gerrard hugged the ball and walked to the penalty spot. Just about to put the ball down, as if thinking of something, he turned and walked to Maqin outside the penalty area and handed the ball into his hands. "Mark, you come to the penalty!"

"Me?", he looked at Gerald with a surprised look, Carragher came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Go, this is what you deserve"

Benitez saw this scene from the sidelines, his face was dark!

Ronaldo saw this scene in front of the TV, his face was dark!

"Oh? What's going on~lightnovelpub.net~Gerard gave the penalty to Mark. He wants to help Mark win this year's Champions League top scorer? Now Mark is only one goal ahead of Ronaldo. Great friendship. Great heritage..."

Mark Qin held the ball firmly on his face and walked to the penalty spot. It was the first time he took a penalty kick in a game, but he was not nervous. If this is an end, let him be more beautiful.

This season they have gone through wind, rain, swamps, and dangerous peaks. This is not the end of loneliness, but a new beginning.

He set the ball, stepped back three steps, and stared at Cech firmly, staring directly at him.

You can't catch...

"Toot", the fireworks on the Mersey River "boom". Cech gambled and chose the right side, but he regretted it when he kicked it out.

The ball is like a rainbow after the rain, flying leisurely, across the starry sky, hanging down in the center with a smile of hope and relief.

"Spoon penalty, spoon penalty", such as the breeze, the sky is high...the clouds are light.