"Penguin Sports": A hundred years of total creation! In the first semi-final of the just-concluded 2012 European Championship, England led by Mr. Ma defeated Portugal 3-0 and entered the final for the first time in history!

"sine live": The battle for the top superstars, Mark Qin wins, the whole of England is cheering, The King!

Yes, he is now the veritable king of England, an irreplaceable commander, a unique symbol.

France Football: Mark is leading England to touch areas they have never touched, and for English football, he is the king of the ball, the English code name!

The Times: We are on the road to absolute greatness, and this England has us dreaming back to 66, and it will be even greater, more exciting!

The Daily Telegraph: For the first time in history, we are writing a new history, a new history, a golden generation in progress!

Manchester Evening News: Sleepless night in the UK! The Queen made a speech: Thank you to all the soldiers who are fighting in Ukraine, you have brought joy to the British people!

The Daily Mirror: Top of Europe, here we go!

Les Echos: Mark, Mark, St. Mark!

Although it was already late at night, and even though it was already more than three o'clock in the morning when they returned to Kyiv, the heat of the world did not weaken in the slightest, but burned Yu Lie!

Perhaps, this is just the beginning!

Maybe it's not big news for Brazil to win another World Cup, but what if it's China?

In the European Cup, England's situation for many years is really no better than that of the Chinese team.

So the sensation caused this time can be imagined!

Mackqin's social media is almost bursting, and reporters from all over the world are frantically frantically flocking to Kyiv, and the entrance of the hotel where they are staying is already crowded.

"We went to the dressing room after the game and praised the lads, they were the best," said Bobby Charlton, who was also stopped in front of the hotel, and has lost count of the first interviews he gave tonight.

'They bring pride and confidence to England, which is good, really, really good, couldn't have been better......

"I believe in Mark, just like the first time I saw him wild at Old Trafford, haha", the old man laughed heartily, "and he has never lost a single final in which Mark has participated, and I believe this time it will be no different, he has the ability to do so......"

"Well......", hearing the last question, Charlton thought for a moment, "I don't think his historical status should be judged by me, and I am not qualified to evaluate him again, his contribution to English football can only be evaluated by history now......"

Pirlo II, Zidane II, Beckenbauer II, Bobby Charlton II, at this moment, all went with the wind.

He is Mark I, and, unlikely!

Just like Jordan's first triple victory, Maradona's first World Cup, and Michael Jackson's "The Thriller", he is only one step away from the king's accession to the throne.

See all the mountains at a glance!

Grand slam!

Legends!

A legend is called a legend because its own journey is a legend that cannot be replicated.

"Can you talk more about Mark?"

"You're still not letting me, old man, sleep ......," Old Hyway shouted out the window.

Marco, Hugh, Bald, Ancelotti, as long as they can be caught, those who have a relationship with Mack Qin are all facing a nervous breakdown tonight, and they are very troubled.

To say why? It's too late to wait until after the finals to interview, and now it's time to do the work non-stop.

"Hula......"

"England ......, the Three Lions King ......"

The crowd outside the hotel is dense, and the police in Kiev have been dispatched a lot, struggling to maintain order, these people know too well how crazy the fans who drink alcohol are, and Russia is also a people with the same wine culture.

The bus from England is slowly driving towards the door of the hotel, fortunately this is not England, otherwise the all-round live broadcast of water, land and air is ready.

"Our hero is back......", countless noisy live broadcasts spread from this absolutely unqualified live broadcast environment to all directions, "the first to come down is Capello ......"

Then there was the coaching staff, then the bits and pieces of other players, "huh", a lot of people found strange places, a lot of the main players didn't get off the car.

Mack, Gerrard, Rooney, Terry, etc., none of them can be seen! Where have they gone?

"Today's holiday, they disbanded on the spot", Capello was stopped by a familiar reporter, explained casually, didn't say anything, and led the team directly into the hotel.

Gotta pounce on it!

Most of the reporters outside the venue were as anxious as ants on a hot pan, they all came with a mission, which ......

At the same time, a black ordinary sedan drove into a luxurious hotel and went straight into the VIP parking lot.

Ma Qin wore sunglasses and a black sweatshirt, just like many ordinary fashionable young people, he looked left and right after getting out of the car, and after confirming that there was no enemy situation, he gestured to the driver, said that he would pick him up this evening, and hurriedly walked into the elevator.

Worried!

He also learned halfway that Isabella had arrived in Kyiv, so as soon as the bus entered the city of Kyiv, he found an opportunity and slipped away.

Thoughts are like a tidal wave, and such exciting moments only make sense when you are with those closest to you.

It's really heart-wrenching! With a smile on his lips, he found the door number, and then pressed the doorbell.

Almost as soon as he pressed it, the door opened, as if he knew he was outside, full of tacit understanding.

With extremely familiar faces, the two looked at each other and smiled, and Mackin rushed in and hugged Isabella.

"Dear...... Hmm......", the lips blocked by the hot kiss could no longer say anything, and the door clicked, leaving a world of two people, like crying and complaining.

……

The whole world has been looking for Mack Qin to spend the night, especially those reporters, he did not return to the hotel, which is news in itself!

Will there be some twists and turns in the story? Or is it hot news like a red light district?

In the minds of those reporters, it was like a demon with a little tail appearing, urging them to find and dig!

It was almost early in the morning that news came back from England that someone saw Isabella coming by plane, which disappointed them and put their minds down.

Then the rest of the things are simple, major hotels, squat and wait, you have to stay in a hotel when you come!

This is a pain for them, until the third pole of the day, there is no clue, joke, it is early in the morning when Mark Qin comes back, and if he moves again, he can get up at noon and be considered an iron man.

Especially in the case of Xiao Biesheng's newlywed, the two tossed until the sun came out before they really fell asleep, and at this time, the morning newspaper began to fill the phone booth, without exception, all England advanced to the final!

No matter how tired people are, they can't bear to be hungry, at three o'clock in the afternoon, when the paparazzi outside were already hungry and leaned on their backs, and scolded him dozens of times in their hearts, Ma Qin finally woke up from his sleep.

The messy room and the clothes scattered everywhere are all telling the tragic crime scene in the early morning.

Mark Qin struggled with sleepy eyes, smiled, leaned back and sat at the head of the bed, there was no one around, it seemed that Isabella got up earlier than him, and the movement from the small kitchen next door said it all.

"Honey, you're awake", greeted Isabella, who came out with a dinner plate, with straight and smooth long legs, wearing only a long shirt, and looking at Mackin still drooling.

Isabella rolled her eyes, walked over to the bed and put the plate on the side of the bed, "I'm hungry, I got some steak, I don't know ......"

"I'll eat you first, haha......"

"Ah......h

When a man is in his early 20s, he doesn't need to say anything, who knows who uses it......

Isabella didn't want to move her little finger, and if it weren't for the rumbling of her stomach, it seemed that she was still not hungry, she said to herself.

Mark Qin hugged her, he was not sleepy at all, felt her movements, and said softly: "Baby, I'll let the hotel send two more dinners, ah......"

Feeling Issa's little lamb holding his arm and biting down, a trace of pampering rose in his heart.

"It's all your ......, what time is it, it's a shame to be dead......"

Mark Qin doted on her hair, felt her obsession, and smiled with satisfaction......

"Honey, why don't you get married......"

Gah, it's like a train running at extreme speed has stepped on the brakes, the movie has pressed the pause button, and the soy milk has no sugar.

It all came to an abrupt end.

Ma Qin was still enjoying the warm atmosphere by himself, while holding his gray and shiny hair, like babbling and whispering.

Or he just blurted out in this atmosphere, he didn't think about it deeply, as a person who came over, in this life, he never thought about getting married, and he was never in a hurry.

He and Isabella have been together for five years, and they have never mentioned this topic, and Isa's character has never been asked.

At this time, he said it naturally, as if it came naturally.

Although there are many people abroad who drag a few children to get married, as long as it is a woman, who doesn't want to marry themselves in the best of their best?

Well?

The strange atmosphere made Ma Qin realize that something was wrong, shouldn't it be you and me at this time, and imagine it enthusiastically?

But Issa was actually crying, although she only bit her lip and sobbed softly, but this was enough for Mackin to surprise him, because it had never happened.

"What's the matter, dear, why are you crying......"

"......", she still didn't speak, but was pulled by Mack Qin and buried her head in his chest, as if she was sobbing even more.

A mother and grandmother, Mark I, who was a god and a Buddha and a Buddha, is now at a loss.

He raised his hand for a long time, and there was nowhere to put it, so he had to hug Issa helplessly, and comforted him with a wry smile, "Cry, dear, cry if you want to cry......"

Heaven and earth conscience, I don't seem to have said anything wrong, right? Or, happily collapsed? Mackin was confused.

Alas, women......

He just didn't know that Isa's recent work, and the long-term pressure he himself had brought to her, although she had never shown it, but with this gentle word, at this moment, poured out, like a flood bursting the embankment.

Their personalities are somewhat similar, both tend to be introverted, although there are many things that cannot be seen, but Issa is also silently dedicating everything she can do, she doesn't understand football, but now she has become half an expert.

She is not interested in business, but she takes care of her father's and Liverpool's affairs for the sake of Mack.

She is the envy of countless women, and in the outside world, she is like the shadow of Makqin.

But she is the only one, as she grows up, to experience the pressure brought by Mackqin's rocket-like rise in recent years.

Happy, delighted, surprised, surprised, frightened, worried, fearful, woman's heart, needle under the sea.

What Mackin has brought over the years, to be honest, has exceeded her ability to bear, after all, she is also in her early 20s......

Now Ma Qin doesn't have to wave his hand at all, a lot of women are in his arms with a look, and without opening his mouth, countless people will squeeze their scalps to deliver the check to him.

Her friends would talk to her about Mark when they were with her, and then look at her with envy, jealousy, and hatred......

All this, her father is such a shrewd person, he has worked hard for half his life, he works hard every day, and he doesn't get as much as Mark Qin is now, and he has only debuted for a few years?

Only as a person close to him can she clearly feel how much wealth he has, how many potential relationships and power he has.

It's not so much that she's worried about Mackqin, it's better to say that one day, everything will get out of control, which is the biggest fear in her heart for her, who has received an aristocratic education since she was a child and wants to control all her behavior and behavior.

"What's wrong? Baby, don't you want to get married? Ma Qin smiled carefully, gently pulled her face, and kissed the tears on her face, as if he were afraid to startle her.

"Hmm......," Issa shook her head gently in a nasal voice, as if she was ashamed of what she had just done.

The little face was flushed and he leaned on his chest, "When you want to marry, I will marry ......"