Volume 1 Chapter 75: The Merseyside Derby (6)
"Makqin was a lot better than in the first half, the first half felt like a fly without a head, and the second half was the level he deserved"
"He played well in the first half, he pressed the defense very hard"
"You haven't watched his previous live broadcasts, have you?"
"Oh, my brother just paid attention to him, he just kicked the ball."
'You go and look at the replays against Birmingham and Reading to know what style he is, in the first half I thought he was possessed by Gattuso and it was clearly the wrong way to open it '
"It's just that, I feel a little awkward, I just don't see what's wrong"
"You're all watching the next game with your eyes wide open, and you'll know how Mars plays the game, and give you a literacy lesson."
This is obviously a fan of Mackin watching a live broadcast on the Internet, and by the way, building a building in the forum.
Now that Macqin's fans have officially migrated to Du Niang Tieba, it is considered to have a preliminary organization, and after these few games, the attention of the post bar and the post are running up like a rocket.
Jonathan was also a little frowning in the first half in the stands, and smiled happily in the second half, he really didn't look away, the counterattack just now said everything, looking down from the stands, you will know how clear the running route and the passing route of the ball are chosen by Macqin.
Howard opened the goal, Skrtel pressed forward to push back, Neville received the ball, and Arteta made a one-two, past Gerrard, who was about to take the ball, was tackled to the ground by the Makqin who rushed over, and he was also shoveled out of the fire in this game, and the action was obviously a lot bigger.
"Toot", Clattenburg immediately came over and gave Mackin a yellow card, the penalty turmoil just now put the game at risk of getting out of control, and he began to tighten the penalty scale.
"Red card, red card, you're a weak soul, that's a red card~"
Neville clutched his feet and fell to the ground naked, and Moyes blew up again on the sidelines, "Did he tackle my player or tackle the ball from behind the side, is it just a yellow card?" Shit! ”
"I went to the ball, I didn't mean it," Makqin quickly explained to Clattenburg.
"Pay attention to the scale of the action, next time I will directly punish you"
Macqin nodded as he bent down to comfort Neville, "Filly, I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything, I just didn't hold my foot"
Neville sat up with his teeth gritted, ignoring Mackin and the team doctor hurriedly came over to give him a cold compress, looking at the situation should be nothing serious, he has already received two yellow cards in four games, and there is really a trend towards Gattuso.
Gerrard ran over and pulled Mackin away, turned around and explained to the referee and the Everton players that he was afraid that the gang would bully Mackin as a rookie.
Re-kicking the ball, Liverpool quickly got the ball again, and the ball was habitually handed over to Mackqin's side, playing positional battles, and he had the best way for the people on the field.
He shook Neville on the flank, immediately flicked the inside line, hit the wall with Voronin, and then flicked the outside of his right foot to the outside of his right foot to make space for Geralda.
Gerrard drew his sword and slashed, slashing and bounced off the back where Jagielka came out to block, "Steven, be patient, take the gap," Benitez shouted from the sidelines.
Benitez is a little dissatisfied with Gerrard, in fact, it is still the sequelae of his injury to the national team, Benitez complains in his heart that he ignores the overall situation, how can he be missing him in the team now?
He still played so hard in this game, and he just started a quarter of the season, so I really don't know how important it is.
Benitez waved Lucas to warm up, and with 70 minutes to go, the fourth referee raised his substitution card and Lucas replaced Gerrard.
Gerrard had just completed another long-range shot, and Goodison Park Radio reported loudly: "Lucas replaces No. 8 Gerrard!" ”
Gerrard was walking back, but when he heard it, he looked overwhelmed, replacing me in the derby? It's still a draw!
Reds fans in the stands and bars were also at a loss, "What's going on?" Replace the captain? It's a derby! ”
Mackin was the first to react, and immediately ran to Gerrard and patted him on the shoulder, "Captain, don't think about it, the boss may just be afraid that you will be injured, and there will be the Champions League in three days"
As if he had just reacted, Gerald indifferently took off the captain's armband, stuffed it into Mackqin's hand, and walked off the field without looking back.
Makqin held the captain's armband with a confused expression.
"Maika, what are Benitez's plans to replace Gerrard at this time?"
McManaman thought for a moment, "Maybe it's for the Champions League, but I don't think Gerrard thinks so"
Alan Hansen's side is much hotter, "Shit, this is a derby, change the captain?" Is his brain short-circuited? ”
No matter what others say, Mackin finally reacted, the captain's armband could not be worn on his arm, and it must be a big joke for him to bring it himself tomorrow!
Fortunately, Carragher had already walked over, Mack Qin brought him the armband, Carragher looked at Everton's goal, "Mark, this game, we must win"
"Hmm", he nodded heavily, "I will definitely win!" ”
After Lucas came up, Liverpool's style of play changed a bit, Lucas didn't like to get into the box like Jay, and there was a numerical advantage so that their possession on the perimeter came up.
The midfielder, which is nicknamed the combination of Sister (LMM) by netizens, is a natural fit in the control of the ball, Lucas has not had a major injury, and it is not certain that he will encounter that major injury that made him lose his spirituality in this life, his skills, flexibility, and overall view are still outstanding.
Mackin and Lucas quickly took control of the situation, and that's what Benitez wants now, with the Spaniard naturally admiring technique, even when it comes to counter-attacks.
In the future, Real Madrid's counterattack was called a flashy, and his and Gerrard's understanding of football was fundamentally different, and it was not surprising that there was such a conflict, but the results have been mending the rift.
Gerrard's later autobiography spoke of the early substitution, with the words he used to be "extremely hated to be substituted".
The most speechless thing is that after the game, Benitez opened his big mouth and completely stabbed him in the rift, which will be said later.
Getting back to the point, Lucas's role in the middle is to make Makqin upside down at any time, his frequent inward cutting, or passing Aurelio, or long-range shots, or cooperating with Lucas with big foot transfers, Liverpool's attack suddenly became three-dimensional.
Finally, in the 86th minute, their hard work paid off, and it was a delicate attack that Liverpool couldn't normally play.
After four or five passes at the back, Hyypia passed the ball diagonally to Mackin who dropped back to receive the ball.
Mack received the ball and turned around, pushed it to Lucas who came to the right hand side before Neville forced it, and then quickly stepped forward and ran behind Neville, Lucas's ball also pushed over, and Jobo had to fill in the position.
As soon as he picked the ball, Aurelio caught the ball and wiped it past Jobo, who didn't have time to turn around.
There were too many people in the penalty area, and Aurelio didn't have a tendon to cross the bottom, and after attracting Giagielka, he made a dunk pass, and the ball returned to Mackin who was receiving on the right side of the opponent's penalty area.
To put it slowly, these few passes on the court are between lightning and fire, and Mack Qin receives the ball sideways and hits the diagonal plug that penetrates the defensive line.
In the Everton back line, the left-back and left-centre-back finally exposed the gaps.
Kuyt's ball arrives, his diligence is undoubted, receiving the ball is a burst shot, and his shooting efficiency is undoubtedly low~
The half-empty door actually made him hit the pillar!
"Mark, good ball, I can't help but congratulate him, his passing, only Cesc Fabregas can match"
"Goal~~, Lucas, the stunner, he scored his first league goal, he beat Everton, Liverpool's new star is born!"
Mark Qin breathed a sigh of relief, Kuyt's hit on the pillar just now made his heart tighten, this kind of good opportunity, he can't grasp the retribution.
Fortunately, the ball bounced back into the box and Lucas slid it wide.
Mack chases Lucas, who is running frantically towards the Liverpool fan zone, jumps on his back, and shouts to the fans!
Ha ha! We did it! You guys continue to shh~
Lucas excitedly carried Mack Qin on his back and slapped the team emblem on his chest to the fans, scoring in the derby, or a stunner, enough for fans to remember him for a season!
"Wait," Peterson wondered, "Clattenburg gave Neville a red card, what's going on?" ”
"Let's take a look at the replay~"
"Kuyt shot, hit the post, Howard pounced, Lucas made a supplementary shot, oh~, Neville, who was in the position, reached out to block the ball, but the ball was too fast, he didn't block it~"
"Everton's second half is really ~, goal plus red card!"
Moyes blew up again!!
"Shit, he took the black gold, the ball has already gone in, how can he return the red card? He's shit! ”
"Shhh~~~", the stadium erupted into even louder boos when they saw this red card.
Clattenburg seemed to be going to do the villain to the end today, and he ran to the sideline and sent Moyes directly to the stands!
"For the record, he slandered the referee for accepting bribes!"
Yes, the FA will definitely impose penalties at the end of this game!
Nine to eleven! Can't kick it!
The Everton players have given up, and the cursing is all over the field, and the game must not stop at the end of the game!
Mackin is basically no one to take care of the ball now, Everton just stay in the penalty area and wait for the game to end, within 25 meters, don't give him any space, this is what the media will say in the future, and no one can realize this yet.
Just like practicing a free kick in training, he rubbed his foot in the lower middle of the ball, and the ball drew an arc like a comet's orbit, hanging straight to the far corner of the goal, grazing the post and setting off waves!
No one reacted, in? How did you get in?
The Everton players are numb, there are only nine of us left, and you are too embarrassed to shoot?
Uh, Mark Qin scratched his head, he didn't celebrate, he was really a little victorious, Lucas came over and clapped his hands, or don't irritate the fans!