Volume 6 Chapter 90 Towards the Future
A plane flew across the ocean and landed on time at the airport in London, where the water that had already been surrounded by fans and reporters was impassable, and it was difficult to insert a needle.
It is not difficult to guess that this special plane flying from the United States is sitting on two pairs of the two most popular pairs in football in the world.
Mackin and Isabella, and the Beckhams.
This summer's British football is simply hot and hot, they have been waiting for a long time, and Mackqin, who has not been seen after the final, is finally back.
The FA even sent a vice-president to greet him, and the staff next to him held the glittering European Cup top scorer and best player trophies.
"Oh......, welcome back......", when the cabin door opened, there was a lot of noise, Beckham politely signaled, "Mark, you ...... first"
At this moment, I don't know how much power the camera has been murdered, and the flashes are still in a row when the sun is just right in broad daylight.
Mark Qin took Isabella and nodded gently to Beckham, and then, walking out of the spiral ladder with his head held high, neatly groomed in a black suit, his hair combed meticulously, if it weren't for the mask that still couldn't be taken off, at this moment, I don't know how many girls' dreams this picture would enter.
But it is this mask that is really recorded in all his achievements this summer, and no one can erase it......
"Boom ......", the slogan full of slogans raised to the sky, the deafening mountain roar, "Mark, Mark, Mark......"
If there is a rhyme, then it must be a sonorous song with rhythm, not only in England, but from all over the world!
A sense of pride rose from the bottom of his heart, and in an instant, he was full of ambition, and the eldest husband was just like that, and Makin involuntarily tightened Isabella's arm, and a stream of heat rushed from the soles of his feet to his heart.
"Let's ......", he turned his head and chuckled at Isabella, as if he had lit up the whole world, one step at a time!
"Mark is out, audience friends, in our shot, Mark is holding Isabella, and he has come out of the spiral staircase ......, and behind them is the ...... of the Beckhams", reporters from various TV stations scrambled to report.
Even if it is a foreign visit by the president of the country, the general pomp and circumstance is nothing more than that, and this small spiral staircase is like Makqin's road to heaven.
"He's waving to the fans, and today we estimate that at least 10,000 fans came inside and outside the airport......"
The FA's vice-president stood at the bottom of the spiral staircase with a smile on his face, and behind him were not only the FA staff, but also all the members of England who participated in the European Championship, including players and coaches, and some famous English celebrities, such as Alan Shearer!
Outside the airport, the luxurious celebration team is already ready, and their celebration of winning the European Cup will start here, from this moment!
"Roar ......", the louder it became, the FA vice president stepped forward and gave a big hug to Makqin, who had officially landed, "Welcome back, our hero ......"
"Thank you......"
"Haha......", at this moment, the England generals led by Capello and Gerrard behind him couldn't hold back their excitement and rushed over.
Gerald hugged him and laughed, "You're finally back, and when I accepted the award for you, I wish you were by our side at the time, you know?" It was a great feeling! ”
"I know ......"
He patted Mack Qin on the back, and he was verbose, and even his eyes were a little red, "Thank you, Mark, thank you really......"
"Yes, yes, we did ......"
Whenever I think of that moment, there is always a blood and a touch in the hearts of these people, because it is a dream of decades that shines into reality.
"Thanks, Mark......", and then, one after another, Ferdinand, Terry, Barry, Ashley Cole......
They are waiting, like the whole of the UK, waiting for the most important people to come back and celebrate with them this great moment.
"Mark......", Capello smiled and opened his arms, and the last one walked over, all without saying a word.
The old Haiwei in front of the TV was still drinking the Moutai that Mark Qin brought him and eating peanuts, watching this noisy scene.
The eyes are rosy again......
When the spoon flew into the goal, the old man couldn't stop crying inexplicably, and he didn't know why, maybe he remembered the past.
"Who? A Chinese boy? Are you sure you woke up today? He looked at Marco panting in amazement!
"I'll bet you a month's worth of wine and see for myself," Marco remembered at the time.
"...... You give Lao Tzu a good time to practice passing! ", Astrid yelled at a 12,3-year-old black-haired boy, pass, pass, in addition to passing or fucking passing.
"Old thing, you don't think about it anymore, a 16-year-old, you're going to stuff him into the first team, just for what bullshit Kirkby tradition? You're going to ruin his ......," Marco yelled at him as he stormed the office.
It's not easy, Mackin didn't know, when he was in the reserve team every day to practice, it was he who asked the team doctor to give him the best nutrition and health care, and he didn't know that Old Haiwei had already greeted Gerald and Carragher and asked them to take care of him.
Today, it's like a well-watered seedling that has grown into a towering tree, growing ...... That's high......
"...... in the world of football", now that boy has made a name for himself and shakes the world, he is now in front of the camera, holding the golden boot in his left hand and the trophy of the best player in his right hand, talking eloquently.
"No nationality, no skin color, no race, it has nothing to do with your height, speed, weight......"
"Here, there's only a black and white elf, and here," Makqin patted his heart.
"As long as you really love it, he can bring you happiness, honor, dignity, and all ......"
"Boom......, oh...... Mark, Mark ......", when his speech ended, the scene boiled again, and even many people didn't hear what he said, they just wanted to hear him.
Mackin wanted to say something all the way, but at this moment, he didn't want to talk about merit or championships, he just wanted to say what he wanted to say the most.
I'm the king of the ball, my football, I'll define!
I'm the king of the ball, my path, I'll write!
I'm the king of the ball, that's it, my football......
……
Luxury motorcades depart directly from London's Citizenship Airport and head to the city of London, and every day the streets are lined with fans and, of course, countless police officers.
Mark Qin stood firmly at the front of the car holding the European Cup championship trophy, lifting it from time to time, and every time he arrived, he would attract earth-shattering cheers.
It was the first time he had touched this trophy and it felt good, even better than he had imagined!
"The era, the great Mark era, began to ......", Lineker is still sitting behind the commentary seat, but this time he is not commenting on the game, but winning the championship!
"He's the greatest superstar of our time! In international competitions, he scored a horrific 28 goals in 30 games, the highest scoring rate of any player in England's history......"
"Not only that, he won the World Cup and the European Championship top scorer in succession, and set a jaw-dropping historical record, but his greatest achievement is that in two years, he led LinkedIn Gran to win the World Cup after a 44-year absence, and never touched the European Championship, which made England the top of the international football rankings again!"
Lineker is not so much commenting as reciting a great biography.
As stated in Time Magazine: This boy or man, after all, has just turned 21 years old, and his history can be said to be an out-and-out grassroots legend.
A Chinese boy, no one could have believed that he would achieve such unprecedented success in the world of football, and at present, his global influence is directly following Jordan and MJ at their peak.
He brings a different temperament to football and he believes that if you believe, you can do it.
Wise, elegant, hardworking, stable, full of leadership and commanding qualities, Makqin is using his unique oriental magic to rewrite the laws of the original football world.
Surveys around the world, especially in England and China, show that the proportion of young players who want to be a midfielder like Mark has skyrocketed by 300%!
He has attracted countless children to step into the green field!
"The Queen, Her Majesty the Queen and the Prime Minister have been waiting in the square for a long time, and the England bus has finally reached its destination ...... after a week of patrolling the city," Lineker's voice still sounded, and the sun had moved from the sky to the setting ......
The meager darkness of night began to slowly envelop the land, and you can imagine how long they had been walking this time.
“…… has achieved a great cause......", the speeches of the Prime Minister and the Queen completely detonated the scene.
Then, there is a medal for almost one per person! It's just that many people are at the lowest level and can't support the knighthood, and Mack Qin is officially registered! This means that he can theoretically have a fief!
And in recognition of him, the British royal family did show the greatest sincerity, and Macklin's villa land in Liverpool officially became his fief to symbolize his merits.
Although this is symbolic and has no practical effect, I don't know how many people have died in envy, and this land will be exempt from taxation from now on, and in addition, he can put up a big sign......
"Sir Mark Hard's Domain"!
2012, an extremely important year in the history of world time, has officially become a watershed in the world of football, and Makqin has been officially crowned king since this summer!
And, no surprise, he will complete the Golden Ball trifecta! Messi, Cristiano Ronaldo, anyone, at this time, has no competition.
……
The night was late, and it was nearly early in the morning.
After a day of tossing and turning, Mackin and Isabella finally return to their London residence.
After packing up a bit, Mackin took out his duffel bag from the European Championships, which he only got back from his teammates today due to the rush he left after the game.
"What are you looking for, dear," Isabella asked, as she walked over and wondered.
"Sit, baby", Mackin pulled Isabella to the chair with one hand and sat down, with the other behind his back.
Then get down on one knee.
"Baby, actually, I was going to surprise you at the end of the game, but it's a pity ......"
A shining diamond ring appeared in front of Isabella as if by magic, held by his other hand.
"Ah......h
"I think we can work together to create a better future for the future of the family......"
"Baby, will you marry me? ……”