Mandanda watched nervously at the running Steven Gerrard, a dangerous area, not far from the goal, perfect for free-kick masters.

Gerrard's free-kick percentage is not high, but these two years have been his peak, and his unjustified long-range shots are his hallmark, and once his free-kicks can go over the wall, there is basically nothing the goalkeeper can do.

Gerard swung his legs vigorously, the human wall jumped by inertia, and Mandanda also took small steps to prepare for a side pounce, but he didn't expect Gerard to just flick lightly, and Benaillon stepped on it.

Gerrard ran again, kicked the ball in the lower middle of the ball, and the ball crossed the wall of the falling man in a white line, Mandanda was shaken just now, and he hurriedly kicked his legs when the ball came.

The Marseille players who lined up the human wall turned their heads in unison, looking at the trajectory of the football, although the wave just now shook the human wall, but it also destroyed Gerrard's rhythm, and the football went straight to the goal, but the angle was not tricky, about a quarter of the goal.

Mackin ran towards the box as Gerrard drew the ball, and he circled the wall from the left side of the box to make a last-ditch effort to potentially replay a thousand more games, but his move was still pointless.

But not today!

The reason why Suarez can become a striker has a lot to do with his never-abandoning movement, he will never give up any chance to score, and he admires this future Reds striker, especially his attitude towards the game.

Gerrard's ball was so powerful that Mandanda didn't dare to use the ball to the side, because the ball would press his palm into the goal, he stretched out his fists and hit the ball to the sideline, he knew that as long as the ball was out of the sideline, the game was over.

As soon as Mackin ran to the penalty line, he saw Mandanda smash the ball towards his side, along with left wing-back Bonner, and the ball flew out more than a man in the air.

He quickly judged in his heart that he needed to go to the sideline of the penalty area to stop the ball, and even if he stopped, Bonner would come, and then the cross was estimated that the referee would not give a chance.

Online biography: When he met Hartmon's kick, Makqin didn't know if he wanted to get a kick in the face of Mandanda, he just knew that he had no other better choice.

He hurried two steps, his left foot slammed on the ground, his right leg soared into the air, his body leaned back, and his waist and abdomen were upward ~

"Gerrard, shoot ~, the ball was punched out by Mandanda's double fists, the ball was not pulled away at a great angle, the ball ~, Mark, he rushed to the landing point, he was going to ......"

Peterson's machine-gun-like speech speed is not as fast as Mack's, in order to maintain balance in the air, he quickly exchanges legs, if you look at it from slow motion, it is like walking in the air, when the ball comes, he just hems his left leg, twists his waist with strength, and his right leg smashes the ball from the side like a whip.

The feeling of drawing is very real, and he is drawn in the middle of the ball, he usually has not practiced this action at all, it is completely a subconscious reaction, and a hundred times, it is not necessarily as good as this time.

The ball flew back into the penalty area at a faster speed than it popped up, over everyone's heads, over the outstretched hands of Mandanda, who had just gotten up, brushed the crossbar, grazed the post, and crashed into the net with a theoretically absolute dead end!

Volcanic eruptions!

"Ah~", the stands of the entire stadium went crazy, Isabella's hands clenched with excitement, trembling all over, she never thought that a football game could make her so excited, Charlie was not so out of tune, he only knew now that he was shouting with everyone.

Emin excitedly hugged Uncle Pizza Sam, and he did it again! He never disappoints!

"Mackchen! World Wave ~, Lore! He was born in such a way that I believe that tomorrow all European newspapers will report his name and everyone will know his name! Let's repeat his name once again, a role model for Chinese players - Makqin! Duan Xuan was already excited!

Mo Dao has no confidant in the future, who in the world ~ does not know you!

"Ma ~ g ~ unbelievable! Wonderful! What a Goal~~~, this is the performance that can be selected as the Champions League Goal of the Year, and in the last second of the game, Mark pulled Liverpool back from the edge of the cliff in a miraculous way! Peterson's face turned red with excitement.

McManaman had already lost his temper and began to dance, "Mark, I'm going to tell you, you're going to be famous, you're going to be famous!" This is Liverpool! Miracles are always with you! Unbelievable, unbelievable, hard ~ to ~ believable! ”

Fryer! Domestic fans have fried the pot online, the Chinese's Champions League debut, and broke the record for the youngest player to score in the Champions League! And in such an unbelievable and wonderful way, the best director in the world can't produce such a script even ten thousand times, and this is a classic!

Debut! Maiden ball! Recording! World Wave! Equalize the countdown!

Marc slammed to the ground, feeling uncomfortable, but his eyes followed the ball until it crossed the goal line and into the net.

He had never imagined scoring such an incredible goal in his two lives combined, volleying side hooks, beautiful straight to the dead corner, and a lot of luck, but it was real, it went in.

Flying Immortals!

The Liverpool players on the field frantically ran towards Mackqin who fell to the ground, first Benayoun, then Gerrard, and then more people, they pounced on him mercilessly, layer upon layer~

The referee's final whistle was no longer heeded, and the disillusioned Marseille players were left to cheer as the stadium was jubilant, with the bench players already running on the pitch to join in the celebrations and the coaching staff hugging them on the sidelines.

Julie's whole person was as hearty as a sauna, and when the game was over, she lost the excitement just now, but a burst of prostration after passion, she suddenly felt unreal, why did Mark suddenly become a star? It's so fast! Fast people can't believe that he went from obscurity to stardom in just three games, three games!

Tonight, a night to remember for many, was a name for a goal that could no longer be replicated in a moment at the top of Europe.

Makqin stood up with the help of his teammates, who had just been crushed, and his teammates were still trying to ravage his hair, even though it had become a bird's nest.

All the fans in the stadium gave a standing ovation for the young teenager to break the record again, for his desperate defense today, for his last-minute efforts to turn the tide.

Mack Qin took off his shirt, draped it over his shoulders, and walked around the stadium with applause, thanking the encouraging fans, and every time he went to the stands, he received more enthusiastic applause.

At this moment, all Liverpool fans have officially recognized this M18, not from the eyes of young players, but as a rising star of Liverpool.

The reporters were already hungry for all kinds of long guns and short guns, and they were all in the stadium following Makqin who thanked the fans, preparing for the first interview, and Gerrard and Torres walked over and put their arms around his shoulders and applauded the stands together.

"Mark, I can't believe you've grown so quickly," Gerard said with emotion.

"I tried 100 times on that shot, but I didn't necessarily get it", Torres looked envious, although he scored a lot of goals, but it was so beautiful, it was really not much.

"Thanks, Steven, Fernando, my foot is purely blindfolded, don't take it seriously"

"Haha, who kicked out the world wave without the element of blindness? Don't be pretentious, let's go."

The three of them walked side by side to the field, and the reporters quickly gathered around, and a large number of microphones were eager to reach into Mackqin's mouth, so you can imagine how popular he is tonight, and it is not only the British media who are present today.

"Mark, Mark, wait a minute, I'm ...... Sky Sports"

"This is France Sports Illustrated~"

……

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm going back to the locker room first, I'll be in the interview area in a moment, thank you, thank you," he said, squeezing out.

Isabella looked at the free and easy young man stupidly, her heart was extremely proud, he was close to his dream, within reach, Mr. and Mrs. Maders looked at their daughter, glanced at each other, Mr. Madells said, "Let's go, there will be too many people for a while", and turned to leave.

"Liverpool have once again proved that they are the only Liverpool ever, the night in Istanbul, the reversal to win the FA Cup, Liverpool always complete redemption in a miraculous way, and today they completed redemption again"

"Please remember the name Mark, I promise you will hear this name in the future, but if there is a bet on whether Mark can become a big star, I will press all my possessions"

Peterson and McManaman were still reminiscing about the game after the players left the game, and the last-second miracle made the game delicious.

Luck? Or strength? One-hit wonder? Or did it turn out to be out of nowhere? Too many commentators and reporters who watched this game are evaluating this Asian teenager, a league game and a Champions League, two consecutive last-minute saviors, and breaking records!

Mackin returned to the locker room and was warmly congratulated, although he did not win the game, but in the end he was able to get a draw, which is acceptable, his teammates were not too frustrated, and now the situation in this group, everyone has a chance, look at the next few games.

After a while, the door of the locker room was pushed open, Benitez came in, glanced at it, and finally looked at Makqin and said, "Mark, hurry up and pack up, come with me to the press conference", and then closed the door and left.

"Huh~", someone whistled, Gerald came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't be nervous, speak carefully, and behave well"

"Boom~, Mark Mark", Skrtel took the lead in coaxing, making him a little embarrassed.

Mark Qin took his clothes and hurried to the bathroom, otherwise the gang might not have entertained him.

With the warm water rushing on his body, Ma Qin looked at his muscular and strong body, which was absolutely impossible to have in his previous life, thanks to his more than four years of scientific diet and training.

Even if he wakes up from a dream now, if it is really a dream, these three games will make him satisfied, enough to reminisce for a lifetime.

He has a strong self-confidence in his heart, no wonder many stars have opened their minds after a great performance, and this kind of confidence that success brings can't be brought by just understanding the truth.

He began to believe in his heart that he could become a star on the field! Although his body is only average in the Premier League, and although he has only played three games, the mental achievement of this high-level competition is enough to sustain the youth team for a year.

The edge of the sword is sharpened by itself, sharpened, and the sharper the whetstone, the brighter the light will be!