There is no problem with the winning team! This sentence is really a wise saying on the competitive stadium!

Mark finished scolding the MMP, and when Darren Bent came to the field, he returned to the fight.

He couldn't allow his inaugural World Cup to end like that, and if they lost this game, God knows how much turmoil it would cause in the England media and squad.

There were too many details of the game for him to remember, but he seemed to have the impression that France was packed home like this.

Team infighting! The coach loses authority!

These are more troubles than the bad form of a certain star, how many national teams in Europe have not been able to play because of internal contradictions, and Mackin does not want to be one of them.

The national team is a big dye vat that is far more complex than the club, and it is not until this moment that he has a clear understanding.

Fuck me all your eggs!

"Oh my God, Ledley King, what are you doing?" Lineker is simply going to collapse!

As soon as the referee blew the whistle to resume the game, Howard kicked the goal kick with a big foot, and it was Altidore, who was tall, and he simply showed his height advantage to the fullest today!

Jumping high, smashing a header back to Finley, throwing it directly to another striker, Finley, it's that simple, but it's just good.

Finley plugged in at high speed, and Ledley King quickly stepped back to calculate the landing point, and jumped as hard as he could, and if the ball went over his top, it was a one-on-one shot.

Maybe he thought too much, he was afraid that he would fall and lose control of his balance and fall, so he struggled to push the ball from outside the box to the goalkeeper in the air.

It's just sad that Green is attacking!

The ball flew high into a parabola, past Green's top, and then towards goal.

"Oh my God, oh my God", Lineker shouted incoherently, and Green rolled and crawled, chasing the ball, and at the moment when he was about to catch up, he flew out and hit the ball out.

It's just the linesman's flag and the referee's gestures that all announce his powerlessness! The ball has crossed the goal line in its entirety!

"Boom", the American team members are completely crazy, and today their gift is simply soft!

"Own goal, own goal!" , Duan Xuan shouted incredulously, "What's wrong with England?" How could Ledley King and Green make such a low-level coordination mistake?"

"Uh", Sun Jihai was speechless, this is the England he is optimistic about, how can he be so virtuous!

Capello stood on the sidelines and had nothing to say, the starting newcomers he arranged today, one counts as one, and they are all making mistakes!

All down? He only has one substitution place, thinking of this, he simply doesn't care, turns around and sits on the coach's seat, see how you play, it's a big deal to go home in three games, Lao Tzu is out of class!

"Come here, come here", Gerald and Mackin took advantage of the American team's crazy celebration to gather their teammates.

"Listen, I don't want to go home in the group stage yet", Gerrard said solemnly, "Forget the goal just conceded, forget, we still have time, don't panic"

"Just like when we scored in the first half," Makqin continued, "Relax, a lot of us have played in the Champions League final, a World Cup group stage is a nervous fart"

'Come on, come on, we're not going to lose,' said John Terry and Frank Lampard.

Ten minutes before and after the halftime break, it was simply their nightmare, and if they conceded one more goal, it is estimated that many people on the field will completely collapse.

"Oh? The English players should be cheering each other on, these two goals are too demoralizing", Duan Xuan said, "I hope they can come out of the shadows as soon as possible and cheer up"

Because of Mack, many domestic commentators will be biased towards England, and they all expect Mack to go as far as possible in the history of the Chinese in the World Cup.

That's a lot of anticipation and pride from the heart.

Darren Bent kicked the ball back to Mack Qin outside the center circle, and the game started again!

Mack kicked back to Carrick, and then he also stepped back, and the American team pressed up frantically, overtaking the score and giving them a big victory, and they were even more convinced that England was afraid of their pressing.

Let it be sharp, that's what Mackin thinks.

He completely saw himself as a free man, "give it to me, don't rush", first Carrick, then he even went back to the back line, reversed, and poured the ball continuously.

"Don't get out of the way," Makqin shouted at Green, bypassing the U.S. forward, pointing to the gap on the side, "to Terry", and then he hurried to pick up Terry.

"Mark, return to the goalkeeper, England in the backfield continuous reversal of the ball, be careful, the US team is crazy to grab it", not to mention crazy, they simply thought England was a dish today!

Terry pushed a kick to the running Macklin, and he raised his left foot to make a through pass, and the ball crossed the half court and went straight to Wright Jr., a wide space waiting for him to sprint.

"Mark, beautiful long pass, Wright, he's rushed, good ball", Wright Jr. got the ball on the sideline, it was a direct trip, the ball flew out two meters away again, and he ran directly like a small electric motor.

"Good chance, the American flank has been broken through, Wright has reached the edge of the penalty area and the cross is ......," Lineker shouted.

The ball bypassed the United States central defender Oneu and went straight to the back post, Darren Bent slapped the horse, as long as he poked the ball, he could equalize, and Capello involuntarily stood up again.

But an outstretched arm denied it, and Howard pounced with a single fist to get the ball out of the box in front of Darren Bent.

"Oh ......", there was a burst of exclamations in the stands, the American team was not as good as they felt, and they were almost happy and sad!

'Steven Gerrard, it caught up with the ball, didn't let it go out of the touchline, passed diagonally to Lampard, who gave Mark another pass and regrouped, that's it, we still have a chance,' Lineker shouted.

The players of the American team who came back were also shocked, this time they were honest, and they didn't dare to ignore the crazy pressing in the backcourt like just now, but according to the pre-game strategy, they stayed on the edge of the penalty area and waited for the opportunity to counterattack.

Mack and Carrick controlled the ball in the midfield area, and he didn't rush forward anymore, he waved his hand to ask his teammates not to squeeze so high, that would have crushed the American team too much.

The teammates who rushed up just now slowed down with the rhythm again, retreating little by little, and seeing the back line of the American team being pulled out, Mackin immediately gave a straight push and handed it to Lampard.

'Mark, cut in the middle, played a one-two with Frank Lampard, good ball, he dodged Bradley Jr.'

Makqin had just slipped through the tackle and before the opposition's dense crowd in the middle closed the door, and with a stealthy knock back, he slammed the ball back to Frank Lampard before continuing to cut forward.

Frank Lampard's perimeter was empty in an instant, and he stepped on his right foot, then picked up his thigh and fired a long-range shot!

"Lampard ......", Neville shouted, "good chance", the ball fluttered out of a trajectory, straight to the right side of the goal, "bang", it was Howard who saved.

"Oh, alas, but we've threatened, keep going," Neville felt like he was on the pitch.

"Alas", England's bench stood up and sat down, now every shot on goal will surprise them.

Wright Jr. chased to the touchline, grabbed the saved ball, and returned it to Johnson before the defense could come up.

Mack Qin had already run over, received the ball and turned, and a big diagonal pass was passed to Gerrard on the other side.

The offensive has begun, and it cannot be stopped!

"Gerrard, cut inside with the ball, we're on the move, we have to take our chances and try to score," Lineker said, 'Gerrard, after the kickback, Cole and Donovan fight for speed'

Ashley Cole slotted along the touchline like a gust of wind and picked up a left-footed cross just before Donovan's sliding tackle.

The ball drew a high-speed inside arc and went straight to the small penalty area of the American team, Darren Bent and Lampard rushed into the penalty area to fight for the top, Oneu jumped high, but this couldn't stop Howard, who was a little excited, and he was again, with a single fist!

Then he collided with the scrambling Onewu, and the ball flew high again out of the box.

"The U.S. team is already a bit of a mess, come on, England, come on", Lineker shouted nervously, and every England fan was nervously waiting for the result at this time.

Mack didn't fight for Clark, but Terry, who was also pressed on the header of the USA, headed it to Carrick, who sent a diagonal pass to Gerrard again.

Gerrard cut inside again and opened up a long-range shot, but he had no intention of doing so, because if he didn't score, he would probably end the attack and give the United States a chance to breathe.

Howard watched Gerrard's movements nervously, ready to make a save, and he felt like his form had come up, blocking England's shots and ensuring the win, which was what he had to do now!

Time, less and less!

Gerrard made a horizontal putt, because he saw Makqin run to the top of the penalty area, and after the pass, he went straight into the ribs, as if he was going to complete a one-two with Makqin.

With such a simple cooperation, he couldn't penetrate the defense line, Ma Qin waved with his left foot, pretended to pass the ball, but when he put it down, he directly stopped the ball and collared, turned around directly, and directly wiped the back waist Clark.

"Mark, he's erased," Lineker exclaimed, expecting a curling ball to go straight into the corner.

Mackin took a step on the outside of his right foot, directly attracting four people from the front and back, left and right to come and block, and then he picked up his right leg, directly, Cruyff turned around!

The inside of his right foot slammed directly into the ball, the ball went around behind him and in front of his left leg, Clark slid straight past and Mack went straight into the box.

"Mark, Mark, he burst into the box, he passed Clark!" Lineker's tempo is noticeably faster, "Demerit, there's only one Demerritt left in front of him"

The players on the England bench unconsciously stood up again, looking at the teenager who had been raging in the Premier League.

That, Pseudo-Nine!

During the run, the left and right feet shook rapidly, and the instep of the left foot hit the running ball, knocking the ball from the left foot to the right foot.

Demeritt was shaken and his center of gravity was already slowing, and he turned his center of gravity as hard as he could, extending his left leg in an attempt to block Macklin's possible right-footed shot.

But he quickly felt the fear, because Mackin buckled his right foot again, directly buckled the ball from his crotch to his back, and then rushed directly by his shoulder!

"Boom", the English and Chinese fans in the entire stand all stood up, and this series of actions connected the two people, so beautiful!

What's more, a single knife!

The moment Howard jumped out of Demeritt's crotch, he kicked straight to the ground, one black and one white, and ran to the ball at the same time.

At a midpoint, they were destined to meet.

Nothing can stop the number 18 at the moment, and he doesn't have to look to feel the goal, after all, he has breached it more than 40 times this season.

"Mark ......," Lineker roared, as he vaguely saw the moment coming.

His left toe was lightly tipped under the rolling ball, and Howard made a side pounce with all his might, showing his form.

However, all of this is no match for this lightweight, one-hit!

The ball obediently flew up, together with Makqin who jumped up to avoid Howard, and then, like a pebble that bounced up in the water, quickly rushed forward, glided and fell, straight in, goal!

"Goaaaaaal......, Mark, Mark, Mark, he saved England, wonderful goal, great goal!" , Lineker shouted frantically.

"Boom", countless pairs of arms were raised in the stands of England fans in an instant, and they roared wildly!

"Roar", the players on the bench and the coaching staff hugged affectionately, this goal is worth a thousand dollars!

If they draw, they still have hope, the United States is the strongest opponent in their group, and things will not be hopelessly bad.

"Goaaaaaal......", several five-star red flags fluttering in the wind in the stands, he is like an eagle with wings spread, stretching out his arms, running to the sidelines, soaring in the wilderness of the South African plateau,

Soar above the top of this football, the top of the dream......