Green Life

v4 Chapter 38: Enter the top 8

"England?" In a training base in Uruguay, a few people were sitting in the room watching the live broadcast on TV. If Maqin was here, he would recognize Fran, Suarez, Cavani, and him. Teammate Cáceres.

But Cáceres is obviously here to play soy sauce and hasn't played for a minute so far.

"I feel that England is very strong this year," someone said.

"Except for the balloon, Ghana didn't create any decent scoring opportunities. Mark controlled the midfielder really well."

In the team, Caceres and Maqin are teammates, and the only ones who have played directly with Maqin are Godin during the Huang Qian period. When playing Atletico, Fran regrettably missed it due to injury.

"He is a phenomenon in Liverpool," Cáceres said. "He is the darling of thousands of fans. In Liverpool, you would rather offend the boss than him."

"Godding you played against him directly, what's your impression?" Captain Fran asked.

Godin shrugged his shoulders. "That time they filled 7 of us in two games. We were a bit knocked down. At that time, their trident couldn't prevent it. Mark was responsible for the midfield combing and post-insertion. Our captain Senna Can't hold him"

This piece of history is known to everyone here. That year, Mark beat three Spanish superpowers in the UEFA Champions League, and finally became a **** in the Champions League final!

If the opponent in the quarter-finals is really England, that is definitely the least they want to face, but from the current results, this situation is approaching reality infinitely.

Cáceres watched Maqin on the TV flashing around in the midfield, making Ghana's forcing players exhausted like a monkey. They didn't grab the whole game. When they really wanted to grab it, they found that they couldn't grab it.

I really don't want to meet you!

At the same time, Kuyt of the Netherlands is also watching TV. The day after tomorrow, it is their 1/8 final against Slovakia. After coming to South Africa for so long, he hasn't contacted some old guys in Liverpool.

A half zone, I hope I can meet it, so that you can say hello on the field, and it also shows that both teams have entered the semi-finals.

It’s just that you can’t hide your kid’s brilliance anywhere. He looked at Maqin, a highly recognizable teammate in England, a teammate for three years. He knew him too well.

Ghana's hopes are not great, and Mark Qin will take England to kill them slowly, just like many times he took Liverpool to victory in the most economical way.

If you want to grab the ball at his feet, stop dreaming!

But Ghana's strategy was not wrong. There was no use of multiple players to flanking Maqin. That would only die faster. After more than 70 minutes of the game, they only lost 1:2. From the scene, it was already pretty good.

"Also, you should be grateful that you did not meet Mark in the best state," Kuyt said to himself, "I guess he has some physical problems now."

Worthy of being an old teammate, he is too familiar with Mark Qin's style on the field. He never wastes his unobtrusive physical ability to do something meaningless. It is estimated that he is already planning for the quarterfinals.

The rest time after the round of 16 is one week, allowing him to take a sigh of relief, "If you really meet in the semifinals, I will not be soft to you," Kuyt said with a smile.

He has decided to die for Liverpool and won the Grand Slam in Liverpool. He really wants to meet the three captains of Liverpool in the World Cup. He feels excited just thinking about it.

...

"Barry, a clean tackle. Boateng stretched out his hand to foul the referee. The Hungarian referee Victor ignored it. Carragher got the ball and handed it to Mark as soon as possible."

England switched from defensive to offensive in an instant. A central defender from Ghana has become a defensive midfielder. Essien immediately rushed forward to try to steal the ball at Maqin's feet.

But Maqin seemed to have eyes on the back of his head, and with a stroke of his left foot, he handed the ball to Johnson, and then he quickly turned to the right and wiped Essien.

"Two over one, Mark completed a beautiful two over one in the backcourt, and directly wiped Essien, Essien tackled the ball from behind..." Lineker's voice was horrified, but it did not look as he expected. There was a scream like that, and the boy pulled the ball lightly again, avoiding tackles within a few minutes.

"Pretty, he is the prophet on the field!" Lineker shouted loudly, with the fear that was mixed in it. Now Ma Pingchuan was placed in front of Maqin.

Immediately after a lap, the Ghanaian players seemed to hear the sound of broken dreams and chased them back frantically.

But a scalpel-like pass passed directly through the gap of the three central defenders in Ghana, and the Rooney on the left started sprinting from the side to the center.

"Rooney, and Defoe, they are not offside, the two ghosts shoot the goal! This goal will lock the victory!" All the English commentators boiled up, looking expectantly at the two white forwards. Figure.

Goalkeeper Kingster had no choice but to abandon the goal to intercept Rooney, who was closest to the ball. Rajevac looked at the empty defense, as if waiting for fate to be sentenced.

"Rooney, he caught up with the ball, Kingston..." Rooney, who took a step, saw Kingston rushing over frantically, his body fully opened, making it clear that he would not give up his hands even when he was outside the penalty area, even if he punish Going down, 1:2 is not without hope, but 1:3 is really hopeless.

"Pass, pass," Capello yelled anxiously from the sidelines. This is not the time to compete for credit, because the goal is so important.

Rooney may have really heard his shout, or he may have put his personal honor on the team. At the moment Kingster put the shovel on his side, he directly pushed hard with his left foot and passed the ball diagonally. Forward, and then he jumped high, avoiding Kingster.

On the other side, Defoe, who is also sprinting, is undefended and the empty goal is open. This is an easier goal than in training. It only requires a light push!

"Boom", "Goooooooooooaal......", "Defoe killed the game, Ghana will no longer have a chance, England advanced to the quarterfinals, they tied the best result of the national team in 16 years!"

When the ball hit the net, all the English players ran up, hugging Defoe, and celebrating the goal that secured the victory.

The English fans in the stands screamed and celebrated wildly, "8-finals", "8-finals", nothing can stop them, Capello excitedly and Beckham high-five to celebrate.

Lajevac shook his head and shook his head. They lost this game. The two teams weren't able to play brilliantly and both had concerns. But at this time, the competition was the ability to seize opportunities.

Unfortunately, they only won less than 20 minutes.

"Capello, replaced Mark Qin with Carrick. The great Mark. Although he did not score today to continue his previous hot state, he gave a wonderful assist and controlled the midfield. Go and rest, Mark, there will be wars waiting for you in the future," Lineker said excitedly.

While applauding towards the stands, Mark Qin slowly walked down the court. The English fans in the stands also stood up and applauded for him. He walked to the sidelines and hugged Carrick, then took over his jacket.

"Good work, take a good rest, we will have two days off tomorrow and the day after tomorrow," Capello said happily. Obviously this doomed victory made him extremely happy, and he also knew that Maqin's physical fitness needed to be restored.

This week's World Cup schedule is the most intensive, and it will be better after that, otherwise he is really worried that Maqin will not be able to survive.

"I want to watch from the sidelines and watch us enter the quarterfinals. It feels wonderful..." Maqin did not sit on the bench, but instead stood not far from the sidelines with Capello.

Capello smiled and considered it as a default, then turned his head and saw on the court. In the remaining ten minutes, Ghana launched a suicidal attack, but England's defense made no more stupid mistakes.

When they are fully defensive, it is not easy to break their goal. The fourth official raised the stoppage time sign, and the cheers in the stands became even more enthusiastic.

Three minutes, two minutes, one minute.

The referee finally blew the whistle in his mouth, "Boom", the whole stadium is boiling, the Royal Banfalken is boiling, and the whole of England is boiling.

"We entered the quarterfinals. The boys are good. We have reached the quarterfinals for three consecutive World Cups. Take a good rest, lads, and then attack our top 4 best results in 20 years."

Mark Qin walked onto the court wearing a jacket and hugged and celebrated with his teammates. Some teammates have already sat on the ground. Two weeks have passed since the start of the World Cup. Their physical fitness has also entered the first bottleneck period and needs to be repaired.

"It's over, England", the people in the Uruguay training base room were silent for a while, and then shouted, "Fuck, England, haha, kill England!"

"Congratulations, Mark," Kuyt said with a smile, "Look at us the day after tomorrow."

"The last African team also bid farewell to the World Cup today. Ghana, England pulled three goals in a row after conceding one goal first. Congratulations to England and Maqin. Every step he takes today will become a great history in the future. !" Duan Xuan said excitedly, how can a Chinese achieve such an achievement, how can he not be excited.

"The Ghanaian team played a bit conservatively today," Zhang Lu said with a bit of intent. "But it's not easy to say, it might be even worse when it comes out. Congratulations to England. They played against Uruguay and the South American team. This is a good game."

Today is the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar, and the moon in the sky is very round and round.

Mark Qin stood on the field and looked at the sky~lightnovelpub.net~ in a good mood. The knockout stage is really different from the group stage. Once he passes the top 16 and enters the top 8, he will feel different psychologically.

Just like in the Champions League, you will look forward to the semi-finals, and then look forward to the finals, as if everything becomes tangible, instead of just looking at it from a distance.

"Mark, can I change the jersey", a voice came from the side, and Maqin turned his head and looked like it was Ghana's left back Inkum.

"Of course," he replied with a smile, as Inkum told the media after the game, although he is an opponent on the court, he admires Mark very much and is a fan of him. The exchange of jerseys is a respect for him.

The quarterfinals, Uruguay, Suarez? ,I'm coming!

When he wore Inkum's jersey with his teammates to thank the fans, the grandstand automatically sounded "God Bless Queen", and the loss of a European Cup hurt them really badly. The team finally advanced to 8. Strong, they also exploded with unimaginable enthusiasm.

"I really don't know what will happen to them if we make it to the top four," Maqin raised his hands and applauded while chatting with Gerrard next to him.

"That's not just them, even I will be crazy, you know, we haven't passed the top 4 in 20 years," Gerrard said with a smile.

"What about the final?"

"Uh, thought about it for a while..."

"Where is the champion?"

"..."

Gerrard looked at him speechlessly, and said for a long time: "Then we can walk sideways in England"

In the quarterfinals, regardless of whether there is a last chance, who of these 8 teams doesn't want to touch it last, that is, ten days and three games.

It is there, radiating a charming light, waiting for...

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