Now it has not been bombarded by the soaring value of players in later generations, and spending 100 million yuan to buy players in the summer is already a shocking amount.

And it all comes from the boss's own pocket, which is not at the same level as Tottenham's kind of 80 million saved by selling people.

So when the Manchester City players stand on the opposite side, it can definitely be called golden, and everyone from defenders to forwards exudes a strong smell of money.

Mackin looked at Kompany and Zabaleta in the opposite back line, who were holding on.

It's just that Kompany is still just a 22-year-old FM demon, and he still has a long way to go to realize his potential and become a captain, but Zabaleta has been very steady.

As for the others, I'll go, and I won't say anything.

“come on city，city，GoGoGo！”

“pride in battle，GoGoGo！”

In the Etihad stands, after the players came out, the cheering slogans basically did not stop, and now they are not the same as before, a lot of oil dollars allow them to look forward to every championship unbridledly, and naturally their emotions are high!

Sun Jihai sat in the stands, listening to the cheers mixed with the abuse of Ma Qin, and smiled bitterly and couldn't do anything, brother, you are too good at causing trouble, and my brother can't help you.

He left Manchester City on a free transfer in the summer and now he's sitting here as a spectator.

Manchester City Legends? Well, let's talk about the game.

Chris Foy, a gray-haired non-famous referee in England, raised his hand to look at his watch, and a whistle blew to start the game.

"Okay, audience friends, the game has begun, Manchester City is wearing a light blue jersey, sitting at home, attacking from right to left, this is a key battle in the seventh round of the Premier League, I am Zhan Jun"

Zhang Lu analyzed the formation on both sides and said: "Today we should pay special attention to Liverpool's midfield, especially Mackqin, Liverpool put him in the midfield for the first time this season"

Zhan Jun replied with a smile: "Benitez likes to use Mack Qin as a number nine and a half, but as soon as he resigned as head coach, Mark Qin returned to the midfield, which may have a lot to do with their new assistant coach Hugh McAore."

"That's right", Zhang Lu said with a smile, "Absolute descendant, if you want to say that Mack Qin plays in the midfield, I have watched so many games, and Alonso is not the same style at all"

"I guess that's why Benitez doesn't want to use him in midfield, Alonso plays with a bang"

"It's pretty straightforward," Zhan Jun chimed in.

"Eh, that's right, it's like a cannon, when you get the ball, you shoot it accurately!"

"But Mackin is a completely different style, he has a bit of a Spanish technical stream and some direct long passes, but most of the time it is mainly short and medium passes"

"Then I'm afraid the whole Liverpool team will have to change to his pace", Zhan Jun said, "as the new golden boy, let's see what kind of performance he can bring us in midfield"

They are right, Alonso has been different from most Spanish players since his debut, most Spanish players are very controlling, but Alonso is mainly passing.

But Liverpool are not like they used to be, their forward line is not as sharp and when you are less efficient at scoring other people's goals, control is important.

Sammy Lee adopted Hugh McAure's advice because he felt that Mackin with a combination of passing and control was indeed more suitable for Liverpool now, and he still remembers last year's Champions League game against Arsenal.

……

In the opening game, Manchester City's attack quickly hit the feet of Robinho on the left, and Liverpool did not press all over the field, because the plan formulated before the game believed that Manchester City's positional organization was a scum!

The half-time defense suited them perfectly, and it wouldn't pull the tempo too fast, giving City too many opportunities to counter-attack, after all, Wright Phillips is not very good at skill and has a leg of speed.

Robinho, a bicycle boy who likes to pick other people's pants, rushed towards Finnan with the ball on the outside of his instep.

If this thin black boy, known as "Little Bailey", had not been bought by Real Madrid's gambling to the sky, his star path might have been smoother.

Outstanding dribbling skills, dexterity, penchant for curling balls, another star ruined by too much praise, that's all Mackin has to say about him.

Maradona's birth does not know how many South American talents have been indirectly ruined, and for a time dribbling prevailed, indulging in personal technology.

When it comes to the European arena with a well-organized defense, everyone will be exposed in their original form, and that kind of peerless dribbling genius may only be able to produce one or two in a few decades.

Most of them are ruined by injuries, they are in a hurry, they don't have enough health and luck to dribble.

Finnan fought and retreated, blocking his inside lane and driving him outside, with Gerrard and Alonso combining in the corner of the box to form a triangle.

Left wing-back Garrido inserted a side, Robinho habitually stepped on two bikes, and took advantage of Finnan and Gerrard to switch defenses, and cut in laterally.

"Robinho, cut in, his dribbling is really light, Liverpool defends tightly, crosses to Elano, Mark! He suddenly rushed out and grabbed it! Zhan Jun was evaluating Robinho's attack and was taken aback by the sudden kill.

Spirituality is a thing that can never be found if it is lost, and the former Robinho has been wiped out in Real Madrid.

Mack guessed that he would probably pass Elano when he cut in a little reluctantly, as his extra dribbling had left him with no more options for the direction of his pass.

"Nice tackle, he dodged Elano who fell to the ground, Mark burst forward with the ball", Peterson shouted loudly as he watched Mark dribble with the ball.

This kind of counterattack that breaks the midfield and receives the ball, directly facing the back line, is the most threatening, second only to the ball that directly breaks the back line.

Kompany, a new kid, hurriedly stepped up.

Three central defenders, the middle one can be both a sweeper and a half-back midfielder.

Mackin misses Torres immensely, and if he were there, this kind of counterattack, he could have settled the fight with a through ball over the top.

"Liverpool broke the ball on the counter-attack at the beginning, Kuyt went diagonally forward, Kompany came up"

Before he could reach the centre circle, he pushed the ball to the right with a push of the arch of his left foot, and then without looking back, he ran straight past Kompany.

Looking from the sky above the stadium, Gerrard on the right side appeared in the field of vision like a red arrow, rushing forward with the ball.

"Kompany, come back", their captain Dunn shouted and waved him to fill his spot as he pressed towards Gerrard.

Gerrard saw Dunn come out, and immediately pushed straight behind him, Makqin desperately stepped forward to chase the ball, followed by Kompany, who was desperately chasing him.

"Shhhh......h

"Mark and Kompany are fighting for speed, and Richardson next to him has also come to fill in the position", Peterson was eager to lend a pair of scuds to Mack, because it seemed that there was little hope for a single knife.

That's really not his forte, as Richardson and Vincent Kompany were already on his left and in front of him when he got the ball on the edge of the penalty area.

"Beautiful..., it's a pleasure to watch Mark play, it's like controlling a character in a football game, he never knows what to do next, it's always a reasonable choice"

Mark made a quick stop with the outside of his foot, half-turned and picked up his left foot, and a long ball across the court was sent directly to the front of the inserted Lela, drawing a burst of praise from McCa.

It's as if he had already thought of the whole action plan before he received the ball, and he knew the scene well.

In the eyes of the audience, this is a kind of leisurely stroll, elegant and coquettish.

It's a pity that this is Etihad, if it's Anfield, it must be full of applause!

With Richardson here, Zabaleta must have gotten back to Kooyt, which is a no-brainer, and is entirely a reflex to his defensive interpretation.

"Good ball, Liela was empty, he took the ball straight into the penalty area, Liverpool's counterattack was too sharp", this is Benitez's housekeeping skill left to them, can it not be sharp.

"Liera, Lila..., long shot ......", Peterson shouted, Liela took the ball into the penalty area, flicked the outside of his left foot, and shot directly from a distance!

Before Zabaleta arrived, the ball swooped against the turf and went straight to the far post, where it rolled vigorously.

Joe Hart struggled to flank at the near post and didn't touch the ball as it was pulled out of a small curling line by Liela and a little away from goal.

Mackin had just passed the ball and turned into the box, and when Liela shot, he ran wildly towards the far post.

Because he already knows a little about this in training, when he has the opportunity to shoot, he will force his feet to shoot!

But he was still a step slower, and the ball flew across the goal in the small penalty area, straight to the far post, and he couldn't hit the goal to see the trajectory, and would slide directly out of the bottom line.

Mackin threw himself out, trying his best to reach the ball with his legs, but he still couldn't reach it, and watched the ball slide past the goal!

"Liera, shoot ......, Kuyt, Mark ......, oops, no one touched, Liela is a bit too rushed, he has a lot of time, it's a pity for Mark's wonderful pass", Peterson shook his head and sighed.

Liverpool have rarely played such a fluid attack this season, and last year's luck doesn't seem to have been recovered.

Mackin and Kompany slid into the goal, and he could only look at the ball and sigh at it.

If this goal is going to be scored, they will play better in this game!

Sammy Lee clapped loudly on the sidelines, and although it was a pity that he didn't score, he had to shout encouragement to play such an attack.

Now Liverpool need to slowly find the form and confidence to win, and then luck will naturally follow.

Mark Qin sat up and sorted out his sneakers inside the door, the sliding shoes had fallen off just now, but you can imagine how hard he tried, there was no spare strength at all.

He glanced at Leela and shook his head in his heart, his problem had to be solved slowly, not once or twice, no wonder he would wander around before, and the coach would be angry to death if he was always like this.

"Makqin's shoes have fallen off", Zhan Jun said with a smile, "We see that he is wearing a pair of sneakers with starry blue and red patterns today, which is very beautiful."

"This is the football boot that Mackin has just launched after signing with Adidas, and it is said that it will be launched soon"

Mackin is very fond of the color scheme of this one, which gives it a sense of mystery and walking through space.

It is also very light to wear, and the dark lines on the sides help to increase friction, which is specially designed according to his habit of curling balls.

Very distracting.

Mack Qin put on his sneakers and walked back, the boos on the pitch were louder, and the attack just now startled them, and a few passes formed a shot.

Their hearts were almost popping out of their throats when the ball slid past the goal, so they didn't just concede the ball at the beginning!

The fear of the rest of my life after the catastrophe can only be vented with louder boos, especially the sassy bag wearing blue sneakers, the more I look at it, the more annoying it becomes!

"Shh......hh

Ma Qin was stunned for a moment, it's different when he is rich, and when he was here, he was much more neutral and tidy than the last time he came here.

It seems that he gave Richardson a head last time, and he didn't have the same treatment as he did today!

Sure enough, it's Qian Zhuang who coaxes people's courage! Of course, there's wine, but that's the method used by Dick Silk.

Ma Qin shrugged his shoulders and spread out his hands as he walked, pouting his lips with a sluggish look, which means: Damn, 100 million arrays, that's all there is to it?