Green Life

"Oh, oh, oh, oh...", a corner of the stands actually lit up a piece of fireworks, which suddenly aroused even louder cheers from the Schalke fans.

They did not play as many offenses as Liverpool, but they defended very steadily. The fans in the stands believed that as long as there was more time, Schalke would always score goals like they did in the league.

Mark Qin didn't believe it. He felt that his side had to score first. If Schalke scored the goal, with their defense, Liverpool might have to explain away.

What he discussed with Gerrard just now is that if there is a chance to cross, change the position of the cross, cross the small penalty area and the back point a few times, maybe you can find a chance.

The referee signaled Liverpool to serve a throw-in. Just now Reina's big foot almost caused a single goal.

Finnan sent the throw-in to Torres, Mark Qin responded, handed it to Gerrard, and then immediately moved back.

Höwedes didn't give Gerrard room to kick his cross and blocked his cross from the wing.

Ernst's return to the defense was also timely. Gerrard saw that there was no chance, and returned the ball to Alonso. Alonso moved his foot to Enrique who was inserted from the wing.

Benayoun and Mark Qin made a three-man cooperation with Enrique on the wing, creating a cross space for Enrique.

Then Mark Qin immediately ran towards the top of the arc of the penalty area. He was going to grab the ball that was cleared by the opponent's central defender. Liverpool had little chance of winning the cross.

Enrique was pressed by Rafinha on the wing and barely completed a cross. Sure enough, Torres missed the point.

Ma Keqin got the ball from outside the penalty area and was pushed out by Bordon, and passed it to Finnan on the wing before Jones came up. Now there is only Ernst on the outside.

After the pass, he was near the penalty area line at the back point to see if he could pass the ball from the right.

"Liverpool attacked from the right, and now Finnan has the ball," Duan Xuan explained, "Gerarda came out to respond, and Finnan passed it to Gerrard outside the penalty area."

Mark Qin rushed into the penalty area and went straight to the back point. Gerrard was good at passing the arc ball from the corner of the big penalty area to the back point. Comrade Henderson will inherit his mantle in the future.

"Gerrard, cross, late point~, Mark Qin~"

There was a "swoosh" of a red sharp sword, and he stabbed forward from the sheath. He went straight to the small penalty area from the back point. Gerrard's cross was very fast and went straight to the back point.

Just as Rafinha was about to head the ball back, he felt a "bang" behind him and someone hit his back.

Ma Keqin faced the ball, supported Rafinha's shoulder with his hands, jumped high, and hit the ball hard with his forehead.

"Ma Keqin~, header~~", Duan Xuan shouted, "Neuer~, amazing save, wonderful save, he saved Mark Qin's powerful header"

The ball was pushed towards the near corner of the goal vigorously by his forehead, and Neuer flew to the side, holding the crossbar with a single palm~

"Oh~", the fans in the stands were terrified. They didn't expect Liverpool to get such a threatening chance to attack. If it wasn't for Neuer, they would be behind?

"Oh~", Ma Keqin saw the ball missed, put his head in his hands, his face full of frustration, what a great opportunity, he was quite comfortable, if it was an ordinary goalkeeper, the ball would probably be scored.

"Twenty-eight minutes into the game, Liverpool completed a very threatening attack," Duan Xuan continued.

Zhang Lu is also a bit regretful: "This is Liverpool's most threatening attack since the opening. The ball bypassed the two central defenders and went straight to the back post. No one expected Mark Qin to go in the back post."

Duan Xuan nodded, and said: "This is also Ma Keqin's most brilliant performance so far in this game. In the first 20 minutes, his performance was a little quiet, which is not the same as his state of killing all sides in the league."

Zhang Lu explained the reason, "Ma Keqin is becoming more and more famous now, and the teams are doing more and more research on him. Besides, the Champions League knockout games are always difficult to play. It is normal for young players to fluctuate in state and have too little experience in the game. s reason"

What Zhang Lu said was indeed correct.

Every game, for Mark Qin, is learning. He has to adjust himself on the field for many defensive methods that he has only heard of but has not personally experienced.

In today's game, ordinary young players may not know how to play, but Ma Keqin is always thinking about how to find the opponent's weaknesses and take advantage of them.

Most of the Liverpool players held their heads in their hands, and couldn't believe that the goal was missed. Neuer got up and clapped loudly with the defender in celebration.

It is worthy of being the top goalkeeper in the future!

But there is nothing wrong with this style of play. If you can save once, I don't believe you can save every time, Ma Keqin said cruelly in his heart.

He gave Gerald a thumbs up, and Gerald gave him one back, knowing each other.

"Rafi, watch that kid, don't let him easily head the ball in your territory again," Bordon patted Rafinha's head and said.

Rafinha wasn't young anymore, but she still didn't dare to prick in front of Bordon, so she could only listen obediently.

When Kuranyi and the others in the team transferred from Stuttgart, they named Schalke because they wanted to play with Bordon. One can imagine his influence.

"Captain, I understand, I will definitely not give him a chance next time," Rafinha said while looking at Mark Qin.

In the first 20 minutes, he felt that Ma Keqin was nothing more than that. He was a thief in running positions, but his speed was not slow, and he could keep up with a little concentration. He didn't see anything special about him one-on-one.

He originally thought that this young man was boasted by the British media. After all, the virtues of the media there are known all over the world.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

He didn't know that Ma Keqin was playing with his height, and finally found someone who was shorter than him, and he couldn't justify it without bullying him.

Mark Qin ran to take a corner kick. This time he made a penalty to the back point. Gerrard swung the header back. There was a chaotic fight in the penalty area, and Bordon made a timely clearance.

Duan Xuan looked at the scene and said: "In the past few minutes, Liverpool's offensive has threatened Schalke's goal."

Mascherano controlled the clear ball from the outside and gave it to Finnan on the wing. Ernst quickly stepped up.

Finnan kicked a pass to Alonso who returned, and Liverpool reorganized their attack.

Seizing the weak point and playing fiercely is an essential quality for every strong team. Alonso saw that this wave of offense was threatening, and then passed a kick to Gerrard on the wing.

Gerrard leaned against Huerdes on the wing and gave the ball to Torres who ran to the wing to meet, and Alonso was also moving closer to this side.

They are squeezing Schalke 04's right.

Torres kicked his left foot, and before Kostakic stretched his foot, he pushed the ball to Benayoun who cut inside to the center, and Benayoun gave it back to Alonso.

At this time, Alonso had already reached the right side. He caught the ball and glanced at the penalty area. Gerrard was running on the side.

He didn't cooperate with Gerrard anymore. He was in the same position as Gerrard, with the same pass, and went straight to the back point.

After Benayoun cut inside, seeing that Alonso had a tendency to cross, his steps seemed to be inserted between two central defenders. Torres rushed forward immediately, and the ball once again bypassed the small penalty area and went straight to Rafinha.

Having played the same attack twice in such a short period of time, Rafinha was already vigilant. He glanced back from the corner of his eye, but there was no sign of Mark Qin.

He couldn't care less, he looked at the incoming ball and jumped up vigorously, thinking of a header to push the ball out of the baseline...

"The ball~goal~la~, Mark Qin, Mark Qin again, he scored a rebound ball, Rafinha was hit and lost his balance, he was complaining to the referee, it should be that Mark Qin hit the back just now Someone made a foul~"

"Goal~~~"

When Ma Keqin saw the ball bounced into the goal, he turned around and ran excitedly, "Ah~~", this game was so depressing, there was no space at all, and finally he made himself a hole.

"Ma Keqin, oops, this is the first goal he scored with a header," Zhang Lu said with a smile, "He seldom scores with a header. I didn't expect to score such a beautiful header today."

Review the screen just now.

When Alonso crossed, Mark Qin was on the wing. He had just changed positions with Benayoun.

Rakitic was watching him from the wing, but Rakitic is not a defender, and his defensive awareness is still a bit weak. When he turned his head to look at the ball, Mark Qin immediately accelerated forward.

He rushed to the back of Rafinha in a few steps. At that time, he was thinking of clearing the siege. With the speed of his run-up, Ma Keqin rubbed behind Rafinha's back and jumped towards his back.

As soon as Rafinha wanted to jump, she felt a mountain pressing down on her.

In order not to be fouled by the rebellion, Ma Keqin didn't use both hands to support Rafinha's shoulders, and slammed hard against the ball to the ground.

Neuer's reaction speed is very flexible. Seeing that Mark Qin is about to head the ball, he immediately throws himself out.

As a result, this throw was a waste of all previous efforts.

Mark Qin pressed Rafinha hard and pushed the ball to the ground. The ball hit the ground with a "bang", rebounded quickly, and bounced into the net from the fallen Neuer.

Nothing can be done!

"The goal is in, it's in," Duan Xuan said excitedly, "Ma Keqin broke the deadlock for Liverpool~"

"Shh...", the boos in the stadium suddenly became louder several times, and Ma Keqin put his hands next to his ears, as if enjoying the boos, and ran wildly on the sidelines~

All the depression in the past few days has been released, and the haze has disappeared, "Ah~", he ran to the sidelines and roared, as if the Schalke fans were his enemies, with a hideous face~

You are shrinking, you are helping to protect, I still smashed you with a header that I am not good at...

Sorry for the late update, I have been busy these two days and the status is not good.