There was a smile on Mark Qin's mouth, mysterious, and Gerrard next to him looked inexplicably, what happened to this kid?

"Mark, what are you laughing at?" he asked wonderingly.

"Ah", Mark Qin came to a sigh of relief, "No, think of another interesting thing, Captain, have you ever boxed?"

The second monk Gerald was puzzled, why he got involved in the boxing head again, "I have played, but I rarely play. Why, are you interested in boxing?"

He had no interest in boxing itself, so he replied: "It just seems to be useful for regulating emotions."

Indeed, when he said that, Gerrard understood it, and he went to boxing to decompress.

"Mark, you put too much pressure on yourself", he looked at this teenager seriously, the new core of Liverpool this season, "Your football career is still very long, this season you have performed very well, we can In such an unfavorable situation, the Jedi counterattacked, you contributed a lot."

"What's more, we also won the League Cup. We also entered the top four in the league. This season is not a failure for us. I have played for more than ten seasons. Only a few seasons can win the championship. Most of them are No grains," Gerrard patiently taught him his experience.

"We have to learn to let go of those bad pasts. If there is more than one season, we will have to play 50 games. After a career, we may have to play 1,000 games. We don't have so much time to remember the past."

"Haha, captain, thank you for your chicken soup," Mark Qin said with a smile, "Don't worry, I didn't think so much, now I feel refreshed, this time I go to the Bernabeu, I will definitely show them the real Liverpool"

"That's right, I believe it is us who will be promoted, even in the Bernabeu." White clouds in the sky floated by, and this was a flight to Madrid.

This season is not like a few years later, the semifinals are still far from other teams.

Although Liverpool have gone through a disastrous beginning of the season, it is not a big problem for them to rank in the top four at the end of the season.

If it is a few years later, waiting for Manchester City and Tottenham to rise, they will be really dangerous to keep four, so they still have some capital to focus on the Champions League.

When they played Atletico Madrid in the group stage, they had been to Madrid and they were no stranger to it, except that the Calderon Stadium is southwest of Madrid and the Bernabeu is north of Madrid.

In the evening, they landed at Madrid Airport, and then drove straight to the Westin Palace Hotel in the city center. This was the last time they settled in, because it was located in the center of Madrid and it was very convenient to go everywhere.

When they arrived, there were already many Real Madrid fans demonstrating in front of the hotel, at least a thousand people.

In order to affect their state, being noisy is very noisy, but apart from a few Spaniards in the team, everyone else doesn't matter and doesn't understand anyway.

Fall asleep early in the evening, and train freely in the hotel gym on the morning of the game. In the afternoon, they drove to the famous Bernabéu Stadium.

There are four spiral pillars erected on the four corners of the Bernabéu facade. When the lights turn on at night, it looks like four lighthouses, guarding the Bernabeu inside. When the bus enters from the entrance of the passage, Mark Qin remembers the famous saying of Caesar the Great. :

I am coming, I see, I conquer!

...

"Madrid", the Bernabéu was already full of voices in the evening, and the bright lights illuminated the entire stadium as bright as day, and the eyes were a dazzling white.

This is the Bernabeu, thought of Mark Qin, who was waiting for admission at the passageway.

Maybe there is no place that can give people the pleasure of conquering more than here. If there is, the Nou Camp may be one. As for the other giants, it seems to be somewhat different.

Mark Qin can't say what's the difference.

Either conquer or destroy, who said this sentence, he thinks it is really good, especially with his current mood.

Their strategy for this game is still offensive, which is their must choice and the only choice, to live bravely or die tragically.

No matter what the situation, Maqin decided to use his best condition to meet it today. This is his burning pursuit of football, and it is also a hurdle he must sell.

Just like defeating Manchester United last year, there are always one or two major opponents in a season. This is not only an obstacle in the schedule and results, but also a psychological obstacle.

How many players and teams are due to the failure of the key battle, and since then, he is still in a period of rapid ascent, and he needs more stimulation and motivation.

In the league this season, they lost Manchester United, Arsenal, and Chelsea. To be honest, they really haven't won a strong team. They haven't found the peak temperament of last year. How did they find it last year? , Is to start from beating Manchester United at home, that is self-confidence.

At home, they were accidentally tied by Real Madrid. No one thought that Liverpool played so well, but in the end it was a draw. It was unexpected. But the football world was full of accidents. After the game, no one Will remember the accident.

Today, it can be said that Mark Qin is also Liverpool's most critical 90 minutes of this season. Lost, maybe they will finally dim with the spirit of recovery from the League Cup champions.

The world of football has always been strong.

Real Madrid and Liverpool lined up their teams in the aisle. Maqin turned to look at Real Madrid’s lineup, with a blazing fire in his eyes, because in the list they got before the game, Sneijder entered the starting lineup. This shows that Real Madrid is going to play four or four.

At his home court, Juande finally didn't have the guts to play that kind of extreme tactics. They could finally fight with Real Madrid, whether they win or lose, this is what Mark Qin expected.

The classic battle is not only the result and the process, but more importantly the state, courage and on-the-spot performance of both sides. A normal player will always expect psychologically that this kind of battle will become a classic.

The referee of this game is Portuguese Proenka. At the moment when the time came, he followed Raul on the left and Gerrard on the right, set off and walked towards the center of the Bernabéu!

",, Madrid", immediately after entering the stadium, there was a hustle and bustle, neat and vibrating, the sound from all sides gathered in one place, and then rebounded and echoed.

There is the green field, where the eyes of 80,000 people gather!

There is so little red that Makqin looked around on the field and didn’t notice at all. The goal was all white, so clean. That’s good, it gave him a heartfelt excitement in front of the enemy. Exciting excitement.

It's trembling!

Zhan Jun’s voice resounded among the thousands of households in the Eastern Continent, as well as the familiar words of Zhang Lu. Peterson and McManaman were still sitting in the live broadcast room of Sky Sports. There were also narrators from countless countries. Language, are seizing the time to make the opening remarks.

In the last 16 of the Champions League, eight games were played against each other. Real Madrid and Liverpool were the only match in the first leg of a tie. All the suspense is left, now.

Calderon stared scorchingly at Juande, who was standing on the sidelines. If his gaze was real, Juande would definitely feel the thorns on his back, because those were 80,000 pairs of eyes.

The world is balanced, and it is precisely because of the existence of these utilitarian coaches that the idealist's success is even greater.

Which is right and wrong?

As the visiting team, Liverpool took the initiative to shake hands with Real Madrid players, and then walked to their own half, the game will finally come.

Mark Qin carefully felt every inch of the lawn he stepped on. Although he had already run through the field when he adjusted to the field, he still felt the feeling of fighting on it tonight.

The scorching breath burned out of his heart. With the help of Caroline, he removed the burden and pressure accumulated in his heart. Tonight, his desire for war was unprecedentedly strong.

That is the hunger for the game.

I also love football and the green field. This is where my dream shines into reality. How can I hesitate? No one can take my love away from here.

"Boom..." The sudden increase of decibels, the rolling ball, and the white of the nobles on the opposite side constitute a flowing picture in Maakqin's eyes. Tonight, blood is coming!

White rushed towards the red with the ball, making the Melingers in the stands even more excited. This is a place not to attack, rather than to die, and not tolerate any contamination.

Then come, see who, fall first!

...

"The second leg of the Champions League match between Real Madrid and Liverpool has begun. Real Madrid has an away goal advantage. Liverpool faces disadvantages at the beginning of this game. They must find a way to break Real Madrid's goal as soon as possible." Zhan Jun's commentary is as always.

It’s just that Makqin did not, as always, did not hesitate, his first touch of the ball was sent to Gerrard’s feet. From the first minute, he determined the offensive to death gene in this game, which is the bayonet fight. See who scored, more.

Enrique quickly stepped in. He was a full-back when attacking. Mascherano kept a good distance from the back line and made up at any time. Agger and Cahill helped defend the wing. This constituted Liverpool's defensive system. .

With Gerrard's dribble, Liverpool pushed forward quickly, Heinze replaced Marcelo and guarded the left, he followed Gerrard's rush and retreated.

In the 30-meter area, Gerrard made a big smash, swung past Heinze and began to cut in the middle, Cannavaro and Diarra pushed up.

"Liverpool played quite aggressively at the beginning, and they didn't start offense because of any temptations in the away game," said Zhan Junjie.

Gago looked at Mark Qin who was catching the ball, and immediately greeted him. This former No. 4 position with unlimited potential was completely used by Real Madrid as an engineer. If it weren't for a pass, it would be almost spiritual.

Mark Qin skillfully handles the ball, and there is an inexplicable rhythm dancing under his feet. Liverpool played extremely fast in this attack, and two passes went to Real Madrid's penalty area.

Juande on the sidelines was slightly nervous and could not control his pacing back and forth. The pressure of the offensive would inevitably cause the defensive area coverage and return to the position not in time, and there are only two central defenders today.

He was worried about Liverpool's midfield and easily penetrated their central defense.

Makqin did not make too many cumbersome transfers. Today his style is straightforward, the sword will kill, the fight is the success rate, and the real Madrid midfielder does not create as many opportunities as they.

Cooperating with Alonso to adjust the position, facing Cannavaro and Heinze's rib area, it is a direct push.

The 36-year-old Cannavaro is strong in filling, one-on-one, he is already old.

Gerrard forced an overtaking from Heinze's outside line and rushed to the ground before Cannavaro, who was shoveling on the ground, and shot directly.

The position of the ball just passed the ribs of the penalty area, the shooting angle and position are not good, but what they want is to play offensive momentum!

The ball hurriedly went straight to the far post, "Gerard, shoot..." Zhan Jun shouted, "Casillas, fell to the ground and saved the ball and blocked the ball. Liverpool almost took the lead in the opening game, but the ball... "

"Oh oh..." there was an exclamation from the stands, followed by a boo, but the attack was not over yet, Casillas pounced on the far side ball, which was taken by Kuyt, and he was back on Pepe Under the watchful eye, it was handed over to Enrique on the sidewalk outside the penalty area.

Enrique did not force the bottom pass like the last game, because the effect was not good, he buckled his left foot back, stepped out of Ramos, and pushed directly to Alonso outside the penalty area.

The Real Madrid defender, who had been shot into the penalty area just now, hadn't come out yet. Alonso was just shooting a bow and arrow. He didn't show any mercy for the future club. Only by defeating it can he gain his respect.

"Alonso, long shot..." Zhan Jun shouted again, and the match went into a fever once the game started.

The ball screamed towards the goal, and Alonso didn't have many chances for long shots because of his relatively rear position.

But this does not mean that his long-range shooting ability is not strong, this is also a cannon.

"Cassie, flew sideways, and threw the ball out again", Zhan Jun anxiously didn't even have time to say his name.

Because DuangDuang shot with both feet when Liverpool came up, both of which were long-range heavy artillery.

Juande is even more anxious, Liverpool's opening momentum is so strong, a goal will wipe out their advantage.

But the ball does not follow his will. It is still in the penalty area and is not out of danger.

The ball that Casillas swooped directly bounced back into the penalty area. Alonso's shot was so powerful that he didn't dare to catch it with his hands and punched it out.

Pepe jumped up, and violently collided with Kuyt in the air, "Kang", body-to-body, head-to-head, to complete the most tangible full contact.

"Makqin is outside the penalty area, he is leaning on Diarra with his back, he grabs the ball that Pepe is struggling to push", but his back is facing the offensive direction.

With the ball falling in the air, his right foot gently knocked on it, and the ball did not jump again obediently, but rolled gently against the turf.

Gago looked at Alonso on the side, did not dare to come over and attack, the penalty area was chaotic, and there was a kind of tension at the beginning. Raul did not retreat very deep this time, so what kind of offense would he attack?

Maqin ran two steps with the ball, pretending to push it to Mascherano behind, but the outside of the instep was moved to the side, and the right heel was to dial the ball again.

Then, before Dia stretched his feet, it was a light pick, and the ball was sent into the penalty area without stopping.

His offensive desire to start the game was crazy.

"Gerard, he leaned against Heinze and received a pass from Mark Qin on his chest, but he turned his back to the goal. See what he does."

"Captain", with a shout, a red figure rushed into the restricted area without hesitation.

Diarra wanted to follow, but there were people inside the penalty area, and only Sneijder on the outside tried to catch him.

However, it was too late.

Mark Qin, who started in an instant, had already shaken off his two positions.

Gerrard saw Maqin rushing towards him, and he understood, he slammed Heinze, and stepped the ball with his right foot, as if he were a wall.

"Makqin, Makqin, he inserted into the restricted area"

Gerrard's body squeezed a little space for him, and the ball was quickly led away from Gerrard's feet by a left foot, directly diagonally to the bottom line.

"Stop him, stop him," Casillas moved nervously to the near post, yelling in Spanish.

The video they studied before the game is still vivid. In the first round, he had a few shots of very high quality, and his proximity to the penalty area meant danger.

Not every time he can jump out, then he really becomes a god!

Heinze was leaned by Gerrard and started a step slowly. He didn't dare to stretch his leg to touch Maqin who had been wiped from his side, because it could be a penalty at any time.

Cannavaro struggled to make up. Maqin was almost outside the sideline of the small penalty area. At this time, he could directly sweep or shoot, and there were too many choices.

"Makqin, chance, he has a chance to shoot, can Casillas save Real Madrid again", Zhan Jun shouted.

Mark Qin did not choose a long shot from outside the penalty area again, because he found that Cassie's movement and reaction were really too fast in the last game. It is difficult to score his goal from a long shot!

So today he was going crazy forward, breaking their four guards to pieces. He didn't believe that Cassie was a god!

Juande's palm was sweating nervously, I'm going to your mother's attack, is this the attack you want?

The goal seems to be within easy reach, the wind is raging in front of the goal, and one less central defender is not just as simple as one less person. Now, the essence of this fragile white line of defense is finally exposed!

Makqin caught up to the ball and swung his right calf very fast. He never bowed his head when he kicked the ball. It was difficult for opponents to know what he was doing next.

Because you look down at his ball, he is looking up at you.

Cannavaro has few options, no matter whether he crosses or shoots, he must block, this is his defensive area.

So he stepped directly to block, and experience told him that he could not release the shovel, which would be tantamount to giving up.

But the result is the same.

The ball knocked to a swinging right foot, changed direction reluctantly, and slipped under Cannavaro's raised leg.

The white fans in the entire stand began to get nervous, how could Liverpool's offense be so strong!

Don't just lose the ball at the beginning!

Mark Qin slapped Cannavaro's shoulder, and passed him like that, finally swaying the shooting angle for himself.

At this moment, he was like the first time he set foot on the green field, he had to score everything.

That must be a shot!

Quite unreasonable, ignoring everything, burst shooting!

He wants to use the fiercest goal to destroy this white will and destroy this white expectation!

Announce, red! Bloody Bernabeu!

Therefore, he did not pass the cross, did not hesitate, this time he was confident that he could solve the problem alone!

This is the confidence of a shooter in the penalty area. No matter where he plays, he is a shooter in the penalty area.

He chased the ball and swung his left leg quickly. Diarra and Pepe were flying over. He didn't have much time.

Staring at the far post, as if going around the far corner.

Casillas was ready to save, no one thought that at the beginning of the game, red was already boiling.

"Makqin", Zhan Jun yelled, and in just a few seconds, he had no idea how many times he had called this name.

The left foot burst to the bottom of the ball, too close, at the corner of the small penalty area, it was too late for Cassie to stand up.

He just hurriedly stretched his hand up, and then felt a burst of light rushing over his head.

Wiping the beam, he set off the Internet fiercely, fiercely, crushing the white, holy land!

"The ball is in! Makqin, Makqin, left foot burst, just opening, just opening, unexpectedly, unexpectedly", Zhan Jun has been incoherent.

"Gooooooooooo..., Mark, it was Mark who stood up again and saved Liverpool with one kick, beautiful cooperation, beautiful extraordinary, beautiful burst!" Peterson shouted, "Prince Bernabeu gliding at Anfield last time , Prince Anfield is at the Bernabeu today, revenge"

With this goal, the commentators from various countries boiled collectively. This should be the level of the game!

This is the scene and passion for this kind of competition!

Suddenly, the Bernabeu was silent, and only saw a young man in red roaring and running wildly. He opened his arms as if soaring above the Bernabeu.

The feeling of scoring a goal at the Bernabeu was so excited!

Juande bowed his head in vain and exhaled, as if the sword of Damocles had finally fallen.

This is the result he expected, and he is unwilling to face the result. Real Madrid's defensive system was broken by the first phase of the Galaxy, and this is the ending without people.

This time Casillas finally lost at his feet~lightnovelpub.net~ But he will not be alone, because there are countless dead souls at his feet!

There was no Anfield roar, no red excitement, but Maqin was just kneeling like this, raising his head.

A hideous face and a starry sky above his head.

This noisy and silent night is my most beautiful footnote.

A drop of blood red, falling into the white, he will be madly immersed in the purity of this holy place, crushing this incomplete, proud!

"Roar...", his teammates rushed over, and Sammy Lee yelled from the sidelines, and what burst and exploded was red glory.

"Hush ......", first a little, then one, the entire surface of the stands, 80,000 people Stadium.

I don't know if it's booing Liverpool or they themselves, because Real Madrid on the field is bowing their heads helplessly.

Calderon's face was ashen again, maybe before a long time, his face will be pale.

Because the game has just begun...