“3.92”

“3.92”

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Countless TV stations are frantically repeating this number, which is the new record for the fastest goal scored in a world football match!

Liverpool got an explosive start, and this goal has officially become Macken's masterpiece, and his name will be completely resounded all over the world with this goal.

In this world, what can be remembered by others is always the first, gold medal, champion, and every time the game commentary talks about the fastest goal record in the future, you can't escape the name Mackqin!

He will have this glory almost forever! It's too hard to break this record!

Fame is a thing, in addition to strength, opportunity and luck are also very important, for example, Senegalese "famous" Diouf, whose strength is average, but he is famous for beating the French team in the World Cup.

Super long-range hanging shot, breaking through the Manchester United goal, this is still a championship match! Record-breaking! It has everything you need to become a classic.

Jonathan couldn't be more excited, he was under tremendous pressure, even risking some sponsors, to suppress too many negotiations, just waiting for the end of the season.

Now, he bet right, this ball, in the commercial value of Mackqin, is worth thousands of gold!

Now he is only hoping that Liverpool can win this game, and the huge praise along with the classic goal will make him world-famous.

This was a huge boost for him to open up the global advertising market for Macklin.

"Makqin used his goal to announce to the world that Liverpool are strong this season and all luck is on their side", Zhan Jun finally relieved himself and said eloquently.

"Prince Anfield, he deserves it, he is the next generation of the Red Army destined to carry the crown, Carragher, Gerrard are nearly thirty years old, and the new Red Army is rising~"

Sometimes, a classic goal, especially a major game, can be a mental transformation.

Just like Zidane's flying immortals, from then on, they dared to trample everything under their feet.

"Shhh......hh............h

It's like being slapped in the face, first blindfolded and then furious, hysterical!

The invective was no longer indistinguishable, only noisy, and the teammates patted the top of Macklin's head one after another after celebrating and dispersed, Clattenberg was nearby, and the gesture to restart the ball had been done for a long time.

He didn't move, and he was about to blow the whistle for the second kick-off, and he himself felt very novel, blowing so many games, and it was the first time he had encountered it.

He stared at Mack Qin curiously, he knew that he was Liverpool's famous rookie, and he didn't expect to score such an incredible goal.

He had the privilege of witnessing the whole process, and it will be a part of history in the future, and the thought of this made his impression of Mackin surprisingly better.

Hearing the boos from the audience, Mark Qin put his hand to his ear and turned 360 degrees on the spot, seemingly enjoying it very much.

A goal completely shattered his psychological burden of wanting to win and being afraid of losing, and there was no trace of him.

One goal is enough to slap those who wantonly abuse him and his family in the face.

If that's not enough, come again!

Seeing him so arrogant, the boos in the stadium were incredibly louder, and Makqin stood with his hands on his hips and his head held high, as if he was standing in the center of the stage, the lights were gathered, and he was the protagonist.

"Mark, Mark, Mark", the fans watching the big screen outside the stadium and the countless others watching the game in Liverpool's pubs can only be enjoyed now by calling his name in unison.

"Hey", Rooney outside the center circle immediately stretched out his finger and pointed at him, fiercely protesting with the referee.

"Toot", Clattenberg immediately blew two whistles and gestured to Torres, signaling him to hurry up and kick off.

Ferguson didn't make any adjustments, he just stood straight on the sidelines, and all the United players knew what he meant.

This is the spiritual magic he has cultivated for more than ten years: I am not satisfied, Lao Tzu, you can do it!

So after the restart, the two teams started a fierce battle in the midfield, Manchester United was to kill, Liverpool was to control.

"The game finally got back on track, the game restarted, and the two teams started a fierce battle in the midfield", Zhan Jun officially began to explain the game.

Manchester United's midfield pressed ferociously, and now they are behind, not to mention that their original strategy was to open the attack, and who knows that Mack Qin is faster than them.

"That ball just now was an accident for everyone", Zhang Lu also returned to normal, "There is still a kick in this game, Manchester United will not give up"

As soon as the words fell, "beep", a whistle blew to stop the game!

Mark Qin clutched his calf and fell to the ground in pain, and there was a heart-piercing pain on the outside of his calf.

Just now, the two teams exchanged the ball several times in the midfield, but they couldn't hold the ball because the opponent was too fast to grab it.

Mackin has been battling with Anderson Carrick between attack and defence, and just now Alonso won the ball and Scholes's stride up to make him pass the ball in a hurry.

The strength and direction were not grasped well, but the ball ran to Mackqin, who wanted to unload the ball with the outside instep and control it before passing.

Anderson was already holding back a breath of fire, and flew from behind the side to pick up his foot, first kicking the side of his calf, and then touching the ball, which was completely dismounted!

Rushing people don't rush the ball! But Mackin couldn't hide just now, because the whole game was at this pace, and if you lose a ball once, they will press you more unscrupulously.

"Anderson fouled, he kicked Makqin down, Makqin fell to the ground, looked in pain, hopefully it was a hard injury," Zhan said.

Clattenburg hurriedly ran over, quickly waved his hand to stop the players on both sides who were about to pass, first waved the team doctor in, and then called Anderson and Gerrard over.

"Watch your movements, it's a warning, I'll take it to heart," he said solemnly to Anderson.

"Referee, he just rushed ......", Gerrard's words were stopped by Clattenburg, "I will control the scale, he made a big move just now, but he did touch the ball"

The team doctor over there hurriedly ran to Mackqin's side, put down the medical box, and slowly lifted his calf, his knee flexed and extended.

"Mark, does it hurt, do you feel the knee and calf bone?" asked the team doctor.

"There is nothing wrong with the knee, but the outside of the calf is very painful", fortunately he was kicked in the air just now, and if it was supported on the ground, it was easy to twist the cruciate ligament of the knee.

The team doctor took off his socks, took off the shin guards, saw that the side was already a little red and swollen, and quickly sprayed him with freezing spray.

"It's okay with the calf, it's a musculo-soft tissue contusion from the impact," the team doctor said after a while.

It's a hard injury as the saying goes, and after spraying the spray, he felt a little better, so he walked off the field with the support of the team doctor.

Benitez breathed a sigh of relief, it had only been five minutes, and it would have been too passive to be forced to make substitutions, and he had lost a big general.

Then he went on to fight with Ferguson.

Walking off the field, Mackin felt that most of the pain had been relieved, and hurriedly put on the shin guards and socks to prepare to enter the field, they were now ten people on the field.

As a result, he didn't have to worry about it, "beep", the referee's whistle interrupted the game again, Scholes clutched his thigh and fell to the ground, Mascherano was being taught by the referee.

Just now he took a big stride and slammed Scholes, who wanted to break through the ball, to the ground, and his knee hit the outside of his thigh hard, it must have been a hard injury, but it hurt!

This is Liverpool's response!

"Shhhh......h......h

"Oops", Zhang Lule said, "Now there is the taste of the Double Red Society, Mark Qin just went up, Scholes came down again"

This time it was Ferguson's turn to fight with Benitez.

This was to be expected, and now in the season, there are no secrets in the tactics of both players, and neither coach will make a mistake again.

The rest is individual ability and luck, and the luck in the opening game was obviously on Liverpool's side.

Mackin ran to the field and hurried over to the wall, where Mascherano's foul just now gave Manchester United a free kick of about 35 meters, which is Ronaldo's range.

Now his powerful ball is maturing and is one of United's killer features.

With a "bang", Ma Qin in the human wall felt that the ball flew over his scalp with a "whoosh", and quickly looked back.

Fortunately, the strength was there, the angle was relatively positive, and Reyna knocked the ball out of the sideline with both fists with a sideways turn.

Ronaldo saw that the ball didn't go in, he slapped his head with a red face, it seemed that he was very dissatisfied with the lack of angle, he began to get anxious, and both times he gave Mark Qin a battle book first, and he couldn't lose this game.

Paul Scholes came back when Brown took the throw-in, and United relied on him and Cristiano Ronaldo on the right to create space for Brown to cross.

As a result, the cross was headed over by Skrtel, a Slovak tough guy who grew up in the Russian league, who is 192 tall, strong and not slow.

He was the next defensive leader that Rafael Benitez poached for Liverpool and has all the qualities of a good centre-back, not least control of the ball in the air.

Makqin retreated to meet the ball and ran over, Anderson followed him behind him, needless to say, this Brazilian guy was definitely his personal bodyguard when defending.

He didn't stop the ball, it was too dangerous, he headed the ball over to Alonso, who was coming out of the box, and then turned and ran forward.

Anderson didn't care about Alonso picking the ball over his head at all, and pressed it directly towards Mackqin, but fortunately he still knew that he would get the cards if he was presumptuous, so he didn't make a move.

"Hey, Mr. Referee Mark, shouldn't you give him a yellow card? He fouled me twice in such a short period of time," exclaimed Marken, who was squeezed by Anderson's shoulders and fell to the ground unbalanced.

Clattenburg shook his head, this kind of foul is not yet the time to give cards, Makqin knows that this is a home advantage, there is no way, he can only put pressure on the referee again and again.

Anderson was with him when Liverpool attacked, even when he ran to the wing, and it was much more difficult for him to catch the ball than in the last double.

It's not impossible to return to the back area, but Torres is left alone in the front court, and the impact on the attack is too great, anyway, now that they are ahead, he is not so anxious.

Peterson looked at the scene and commented: "Now the two sides are evenly matched, and the two sides have hit the opponent's penalty area a few times, but neither has formed too good shooting opportunities"

Ole Gunnar Solskjaer continued: 'Manchester United were affected by the opening goal conceded, they played a bit of a rush and a lot of shots didn't make sense'

"That's right", McManaman nodded and said: "Liverpool are very solid in their grip and are not in a hurry to hit the penalty area to shoot, Mark's goal has taken their nerves away and now it looks like they are more relaxed than Manchester United"

Ferguson watched from the sidelines, he knew the problems of the team now, but he couldn't command, the more he commanded them, the more anxious he became, and he could only wait for them to slowly stabilize themselves.

He believes his team has what it takes.

"GLORY GLORY MANCHESTER UNITED", SEEING THAT THE TEAM DID NOT HAVE ANY ADVANTAGE IN THE PAST TEN MINUTES, MANCHESTER UNITED FANS COULDN'T CARE ABOUT BOOING LIVERPOOL, BUT SANG WITH ALL THEIR STRENGTH AND BEGAN TO CHEER FOR UNITED UNITED.

The Liverpool fans in the East Stand certainly couldn't afford to let the United fans dominate the crowd, and although they were nearly four times smaller, they still shouted "you will never go alone" with all their strength