Volume 6 Chapter 71 Will be the top
The time is frozen in the summer of 2012 local time in Ukraine, at 23:30 p.m. on June 27, and at 4:30 a.m. Beijing time on the 28th, in the Bath Arena, in the United Kingdom, time is ......
It's like a moon landing rocket that has been ignited for half a month, and finally slowly lifted off under the condition of all the attention!
When it broke free from the gravitational pull of the earth and rushed out of space, everyone was jubilant and excited!
Under it, there are separate thrusters at all levels, France, Spain, and Portugal on the field today, all of which have become the fuel and nourishment for them to reach the peak.
For the first time in a hundred years of history, both the British people and the fans of England are witnessing a new history, a new legend, and football is sleepless at the moment.
England flags fluttering in the stands at Bath Arena, white fireworks, and live broadcasts everywhere......
"Oh roar...... great Gerald, great Mark, they did it, they really did it ......", Lineker's screams were already crazy, his voice was hoarse, but the decibel was not lowered in the slightest, and Wilson and Alan Shearer around him were already in a mess.
In the past half month, the British media has carpeted England's European Championship prospects like wingmen transiting, but it is the heroes who are now flying on the field who really drop the missiles......
That's right, in their eyes, everyone is a hero, Mark, Gerrard, Rooney......
"Is it a miracle? One Hundred Years of Solitude in England! Now, they have finally got what they wanted, what their predecessors, Charlton, Lineker, Gascoigne, Alan Shearer did not do, today, Mr. Ma has done it, Gerrard has done it......"
Zhan Jun's subdued and frustrated passionate voice sounded in thousands of households, and the game had entered garbage time at this time.
This piece of greenery is destined to go down in history!
Mackin grinned and hugged Gerrard, who had already put on his clothes and ran back, his team, the man who had carried him off the stands at his football gate.
"Haha......"
"Thank you, Mark, Mark, e do! ......", already incoherent, but more teammates ran up and surrounded again, drowning everything in an instant!
At the moment, it doesn't matter what you say!
It's Gerrard's Grand Slam journey, his football path is much more glorious than in his previous life, and his trophy room is just one European Cup away!
Team, individual, he took it all, he was the symbol of Liverpool, the symbol of red!
Kakir pocketed the yellow card shown to Gerrard and looked at the England players who were going crazy again, and strangely enough, no Portuguese players came to protest.
Their head coach Bento sat in the dugout, and all the players on the pitch had their heads bowed, without a trace of fighting spirit.
He shrugged his shoulders, and in his duties as a referee, he walked towards the flame that had gathered again.
Even if the game is stoppage time, there are only more than ten minutes left, and with the fighting spirit of Portugal now, it is estimated that the referee team will not give too long stoppage time.
Because there is no point!
Knocked out twice by Portugal, they got their revenge and in this great moment today, it couldn't be more than perfect.
The cameras of the live TV broadcast still focus on Mack Qin from time to time and Ronaldo, who has already seen that he is obviously venting.
It's just that it's no longer in love, and it's a ......
The whole of England has no intention of fighting, and Capello rarely stands shoulder to shoulder with the coaching staff and substitutes on the sidelines, waiting for the moment when the game is over.
At that moment, for England, it was not only the greatness of the first final, but also the salvation of its hundred years.
He knew how crazy England would be tonight!
"Duh, the referee blew Ronaldo's foul, and he pulled his old teammate Ferdinand first when he was scrambling for a header in the penalty area......", Zhan Jun continued to explain the game, "We rarely see such a situation, Ronaldo's usual small actions are still rare......"
Zhang Lu nodded, "I'm in a hurry, he usually solves most of the problems by relying on explosiveness, but now ......, hey, this score is a bit shameful for them, it is estimated that it is difficult for him to accept it......"
Joe Hart kicked out with a big kick because England were the only ones who had the energy to go up, and he thought he could score a goal, especially after he gave up such a good opportunity to Steven Gerrard.
But everyone else, including Mackqin, was waiting for the moment when the game was over, and their minds were already flying.
"Pepe, go forward with big feet, he himself pressed up, now let's see if they can score a face-saving goal", Zhan Jun said, "to avoid the fate of letting England win outright"
"England players are no longer going up", Huang Jianxiang received, "Now it is estimated that no one still believes that Portugal can turn things upside down, and Ma is ...... away"
He had already begun his concluding remarks, and Cristiano Ronaldo was lucky to get the ball again in a scramble in front of the England penalty area.
Then he faked a shot and shook Milner away, and now all he has in his eyes is the goal, the damn goal!
He must blast the ball in, even if he can't make or break the outcome, but such a failure makes his heart like a knife.
"Bang, Ronaldo blast!"
"Bang!"
Ronaldo watched as he flew high and was blocked again, refracting the ball that flew to the sideline, turning his head to look for the culprit.
It's him!
The white No.18 is panting and lying at the top of the England penalty area, it's all now, do you want to kill it all?
Ronaldo's pupils narrowed instantly, if their competition was still at the competitive level before, today, he really began to hate this person from the bottom of his heart, this is a kind of aggrieved anger!
"Mark, he made up in time to block Cristiano Ronaldo's long-range shot, great Mark, St Marc ......", Lineker shouted.
Now as long as he mentions Mackqin, every sentence must be great, and then it will be followed by "holy", and the words are poor!
"St. Mark's ......", the stadium is much more crazy, the mountains are roaring and the tsunami is blowing, and the wind is whirling.
Mackin took the hand that Barry and Milner handed over together, and stood up, not looking at Ronaldo, who wanted to eat him, because he couldn't care about it.
The moment he turned his head, he just saw the substitution sign on the sidelines, with the bright number 18 on it, and it was Frank Lampard who replaced him!
Capello is going to give him a chance to enjoy cheering alone, although he only scored one goal today in numbers, but as long as you know the ball, you will know who is in control of the game today!
You heard it right, it's complete control!
"He, swift as the wind, he, commanding, he, like the emperor coming to ......, who is he? …… St. Mark, St. Mark's ......, whoa, whoa, whoa......"
When you hear this kind of singing, this kind of cheering, this kind of singing, you can't help but be excited, and you can't suppress the excitement, because at this moment, you are also a witness!
Mackin and other referees made gestures, hugged a few teammates, and then, with their hands raised high, applauded in response to the white support, and slowly walked off the field.
At the moment, no one bothered him, if that, it was really unsportsmanlike, and he deserved it.
Zhan Jun and Huang Jianxiang glanced at each other, and they all wanted to express their hearts with a long howl, the majestic background sound, in their headsets, was extremely clear and shocking!
Life is like this, what more can a husband ask for!
They are proud, they are proud, they even want to be extremely presumptuous, he is Chinese! Authentic Chinese!
Who says we can't play?
'It's his moment and I think he's already one of the greatest players in England's history, regardless of the outcome in four days' time, ......' Lineker was thrilled!
"Yes!" Wilson went on to say, "We don't mean to offend Sir Charlton, but his merits speak for themselves, in spite of his young ......."
Bobby Charlton will naturally not grit his teeth at Mackin like Ronaldo, at this moment, he is happy in his heart, no matter how brilliant Mackin is, he has pushed him to the front line of England, which will only make his status in England greater.
"I think the Queen needs to plan her trip in advance," he said with a smile, applauding the crowd and telling Prince William beside him, "this is a groundbreaking ......"
"Yes, yes, Sir Charlton", Prince William nodded excitedly, not even bothering to interrupt Bobby Charlton's words, "it has been arranged, this is a great time for Her Majesty, and for all England......"
Great, great, great......
The word has been used rotten in England and in Mackin now, but what else can be said?
Concerned nature holds them up to the sky, what do I have to do with not paying attention? But this summer is destined to be different.
"Congratulations ......", "Congratulations ......", "Congratulations ......", Mackin finally ended his journey to the throne and hugged Frank Lampard to the cheers of the crowd.
Then he took the water and towel handed by the assistant coach, and listened to the congratulations of the coach and teammates on the sidelines.
Excitement, and a sense of distance that I didn't have before, he, in British football, has occupied too high, just like Maradona was to Argentina in 86, many of them are intangible.
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and there are highs and lows!
As Gerard said in an interview with his daughter-in-law after the night in Istanbul, everything is different!
You don't know how it's going to sound at the moment, and even, you don't know when it happened, but that's it!
That terrifying influence will make the people around them feel that what they are facing is already a symbol!
"Smack", Mackin took a sip of water, threw the drink bottle casually, then hooked Neville's shoulder, and stood on the sidelines together, waiting for the game to end.
Neville paused slightly, then smiled and patted Mackin on the shoulder with his hand, and turned him into a member of this waiting army, everything is silent!
"Oh, oh, oh......, England, England ......", the song is still the same.
That glorious journey, only one step away, is the sea of stars!
"It will be the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance!" , Zhan Jun shouted excitedly, the time was close to five o'clock in the morning domestic time.
"Mr. Ma's football road, if it is a trip to Thailand, then the World Cup is his eighteen-disc road, and now, he is only one step away from reaching the top!"
"Yes", Huang Jianxiang continued, "The scenery is infinite in the dangerous peak, the chest is full of stratus, and the yin and yang cut the dawn!" ”
"Now, it will be a certainty that Ling Jue Ding will be able to see if you can see the mountains at a glance, you have to wait four days......"
"Whether their opponent is Germany or Italy, I believe in ......," Huang Jianxiang shouted, "Mr. Ma has become a big deal, and now, nothing can stop him!" ”
Kakir raised his wrist for the second time, then glanced at the ball that had been cleared by the England defender again, flying high in the air, and blew the whistle hard......
"Boom ......", the scene boiled.
"Boom ......", England shakes!
"......Boom", global football exploded!
Countless football practitioners are flying, and countless messages are coming from the Bath Arena, from the pen, from the Internet, and from the camera.
Dancing and flying......
"......Boom", Makqin and his teammates, as well as the coaching staff, rushed into the stadium like crazy......
Night, rejoice!