Green Life

v3 Chapter 76: 1 sound, wind blowing

The genius remembers the site address in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! "Roar", Cech stood up and screamed with fists, Terry ran over excitedly to celebrate with him.

Just now he saw that the arc heart that Maqin kicked was about to hang in his throat, and now his heart was still thumping.

If Chelsea wants to win this game most urgently, it is Terry.

It was his penalty kick last year that ruined Chelsea's final championship. Although his teammates did not blame him, everyone knows that he was betrayed by the pot in the final last year.

Lampard also took a sigh of relief when he turned his head. In this kind of game, even their veterans could not completely calm their minds, especially since he just missed a penalty.

If the goal is scored, he can successfully take over Terry.

Corner kick!

The ball was slid across by Chet and flew directly out of the baseline. Both teams' two absolute opening opportunities were rejected by the goalkeeper at the moment they were about to score.

Reina vs. Cech, a tie for now!

"Both sides are top goalkeepers. They became the biggest stars at the beginning, and each came to a world-class save. This game was a good game," said Zhan Jun.

"Oh..." At this time, it was the turn of the Red Army fans to hold their heads with both hands, a huge regret, and then warm applause.

Both of you sang, I appeared on the stage, the needle pointed at the Maimang, caused by an accident, the scene was wonderful.

Mark Qin quickly ran to the corner area to take a corner kick. At this time, he must seize the opportunity. Now is the time for Chelsea to be shocked and not stable.

Don't fight at this time, when will you stay!

"Mark, corner kick, Scotter and them all pressed up, see if you can..., tactical corner..." Mark Qin's action stopped Peterson from continuing to explain.

This is the tactic they have practiced. Torres quickly ran to Maqin from the previous point. Maqin quickly pushed the ball straight to the penalty area.

Chelsea did not react, they still hadn't slowed down, seeing Maqin running to the corner area alone, they didn't realize it would be a tactical corner kick.

Only Bosingwa followed Torres, because he was the closest, Liverpool once again hit Chelsea and was caught off guard, but no one knew that just the set-piece routines, they practiced no less than five or six in the past two weeks.

Against a team like Chelsea, no team will pin all its hopes on sports.

They are the strongest in Europe this season, even better than Barcelona at this time. If it weren't for Deco's injury and Ballack could not play, their lineup at this time can be called perfect offense and defense!

Makqin was mentally prepared for a tough battle before the game. This is definitely not an easy game, and it may even be full of gunpowder and blood.

But this can't stop them from moving forward, because they also want to win, no one here wants to lose!

So they will do everything possible to break Chelsea’s goal and then defend their goal.

"Look at him", Terry shouted anxiously, Chelsea's defense on the right side may be weaker than their left side, because the winger Anelka here does not return.

It is entirely up to Lampard and Essien to make up the spot, this corner kick is Chelsea's right corner.

So when Makqin caught the ball and went straight into the corner of the penalty area, they were the ones who reacted to make up.

But after all, they were slow to react, and Maqin took a step to catch the ball and straightened his thigh.

With a "bang", the toe part of the right foot is firmly drawn in the middle and lower part of the ball. This is an informal method of arcing around the far corner, because the impact of the big toe part will make the ball faster than it is rubbed out with the arch of the foot. More, spin faster.

It's just that this kind of kicking direction is not easy to master. If it weren't for Cech who stood in front of the goal, Makqin would not use this method with a high turnover rate.

But this time, the ball flew up obediently, so that Lampard who rushed over did not react, and it flew directly over his head, and then, like a eccentric ball being pulled, it swiftly circled back. Door, Mark Qin thought to himself.

"Mark, lap, chance, shot..." Peterson is definitely his best behind-the-scenes voiceover these two seasons.

Cech, who moved to the front point, struggling to move a step to the left, then kicked off the ground and flew, struggling to stretch out his left hand.

It's not that he doesn't want to run two more steps and then flop sideways. It's that Makqin kicked the ball too fast. It was partially kicked up with his big toe. He didn't have time.

But the body he flew so hard and the palm of his outstretched hand still couldn't reach the ball, and his desperate gaze glided with the ball over his palm, leaving at least twenty centimeters away.

This height, this arc, is set.

Many Red Army fans in the stands and televisions have clenched their boxers, ready to stand and cheer.

But the next moment, Chelsea rushed to tell them why we could reach the final!

With a "bang", the ball flew high out of the beam, and Ashley Cole, who had just landed with his head up, staggered, before he could stand still, he was hugged by Terry again.

"Roar, good brother!"

"Makqin... Ashley Cole! He blocked this kick with his head in front of the goal line and he will score a goal. Chelsea will never die again", Zhan Jun shouted loudly, he was tortured by hope and disappointment. I don't know how to relieve my qi, only shouting.

The coaching staff and the benches of the Liverpool bench stood up and prepared to cheer, and suddenly sighed.

Why is Chelsea's life so hard!

They just forgot that Chelsea didn't score a penalty just now, saying that life is hard, and the two teams are half-hearted.

Then, die!

"Oh my God," Peterson held his head, "Mark's luck today is terrible. This is definitely a two-legged world wave. They are all going straight to the dead end, but they are all blocked."

McManaman shook his head, "On defensive toughness and tenacity, I only serve Chelsea."

I **** it, is this a collective opening?

Makqin held his head with his hands this time, regret leaking to Yan Biao. He rarely had this kind of emotion in the game, but what game is today, who can feel like a lake!

Chelsea just followed the goal, and the goalkeeper guards roared and slapped Ashley Cole, showing a **** look.

The obsession of this group of people is too deep.

Every team that takes it all and takes its life to treat a game is worthy of respect regardless of whether the ball wins or loses.

He thought that the strongest player at this time should be Barcelona, ​​and Chelsea was just because the defense was too tough, but now he understands why Chelsea are so strong these two seasons.

The spirit, the iron-blooded spirit, has reached its peak!

If they can't win the championship this season, they will be greeted by decline, because two consecutive runners-ups will make them bloody, and it will be difficult to get together again.

Mu Niao's toughness and his spirit have never been extinguished in this team. I am the best in the world!

It is this kind of domineering, this kind of belief that makes Chelsea reborn and quickly become the giants.

"Liverpool has formed a siege against Chelsea during this period. It is a good opportunity. They have to score as soon as possible. There are not many times that can make Chelsea's defense panic," Zhang Lu said analytically.

"Yes," Xiao Lei agreed. "If Chelsea survive this period, they will rise up and make them believe in their hearts that if you can't break our door, then Liverpool will be more difficult."

This is also what Mark Qin thought. With Liverpool's current midfield match, they didn't know if they had such an attacking opportunity to hold down Chelsea throughout the game.

If you don't catch it, you will definitely get retribution!

Quickly extinguishing the regret in his heart, he ran to the left to give a corner kick.

If it doesn't work once, then do it again!

This time Malouda retraced to see Liverpool's tactical corner kick, but Makqin was not ready to use it again. Using it once was a surprise, and using it twice was a shock.

He directly kicked it forward. Needless to say, he had also practiced, in order to avoid Terry.

Gerrard bypassed Torres's cover and rushed forward frantically, and Lampard frantically pulled away the people in front of him and followed him.

This is a direct dialogue between two virtues.

"Boom", muscle collision, intense collision.

"Gerard..., header", he grabbed a point, but Lampard also jumped up.

The forward goal needed a head shake, so Gerrard shook his head vigorously, Lampard closed his eyes and stretched his neck vigorously, he was going to block the ball.

"Boom", there was another extremely fast sound, and the ball hit his head and bounced back to the sideline direction. It happened to be picked up by Mark Qin who had just entered from the corner area.

"The ball bounced back and fell to Mark's feet again. It was still Liverpool attacking. They formed a siege during this time."

Makqin went straight to Malouda after receiving the ball, dribbling the ball sideways with his left foot so that he could return to the midfield at any time.

"Mark, he is going one-on-one with Malouda, and Malouda will retreat again, Ashley Cole is here."

Now no one really dares to brazenly pounce and grab Maqin's ball.

When he retreated to the vicinity of the restricted area, Malouda would not retreat. At this time, Ashley Cole also came to form a front and back blockade.

Mark Qin took two steps back, looking as if he was going to pass back to the midfield and reorganize.

But Malouda followed him for two steps. After a gap was revealed between him and Ashley Cole, he directly picked the ball with his left foot.

Gerrard, who was battling Lampard just now, was still on his back on the edge of the small penalty area, and he had no reason not to fight inside.

Gerrard leaned on Lampard with his back, and the ball fell to his feet. Mark picked it just right!

After passing the ball, while Malouda and Ashley Cole turned their heads to watch the ball skillfully, he immediately inserted the penalty area between them and went straight to Chelsea's heart.

"Gerald, good shot. He leaned on Lampard and knocked Mark back. This is a beautiful match. Malouda and Ashley Cole have been left behind," Peterson shouted.

Mark Qin entered the penalty area, and the two behind him did not dare to foul easily. Moreover, there were two central defenders in the small penalty area, and Essien was also blocked. He had no space to shoot.

"Makqin, he has entered the penalty area, Gerrard has a good goal, see what Makqin will do"

Essien came over very fast. As soon as Mark Qin received the ball, Essien was in place. Lampard also gave up Gerrard and pressed over from the baseline.

Because Gerrard was offside at this time, Mark Qin didn't dare to pass again. There was interception before and chasing after.

He had to stop and glanced up at the small restricted area. Torres was retracing to respond.

Then he raised his left leg and made a posture to pass the ball to Torres, which caused Essien to raise his leg to try to block, but this was just a fake action. In such a small space, passing and cooperating is basically equivalent to ending the attack.

What's more, Torres, who is behind his back, has no chance to shoot.

The left foot came to a sudden stop in front of the ball ~lightnovelpub.net~ and then the calf swayed quickly, and the toe quickly stabbed the ball.

Unexpectedly, Essien flew under his crotch, and flew towards the goal!

"Mark, shoot? Shoot!..." Peterson didn't expect him to shoot in this way in a team of four!

The shot was unexpected to everyone, including Cech, who was still blocking the near post, and the ball came out directly from Essien's crotch and rolled against the turf.

He lowered his waist, bent his legs, and threw sideways.

But it's too late!

The speed of the ball kicked out of the toes is not slow, and the ball is where he can reach when he falls on the ground, and he takes a step ahead and rolls over the area he can control.

Then, roll in, the goal!

Take a stroll!

"Boom...", "goaaaaaaaaaaal..." Peterson shouted out wantonly, "No one can stop Mark's death zone, goalgoalgoal..."

"The ball has been scored, the ball has been scored, goaaaaal...", the sine studio was full of cries of Chinese and Western integration.

"Makqin, shooting way beyond imagination, he finally defeated Cech and Liverpool took the lead."

"Whatagoaaaaaaaaaal......" All the carnivals are chasing the teenager who turned back and ran.

With a wanton smile on his face, he ran back to the sidelines and waved his teammates to come over.

It is not only the players on the field that are running towards him, the bench is boiling, chasing his footsteps along the runway!

"Another record! He is now the youngest goal scorer in the Champions League final. One hundred years later, someone will keep mentioning his name. His name is Mark!" McManaman shouted.

The stage is beautiful and the protagonist is bound to appear...

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