Volume 2 Chapter 79 The Opening of the Core
The ball flew up and over the heads of everyone in the box, along with the futile arm.
The distance between that arm and the goal crossbar is not enough for two balls, and if you take the post and the arm as one, they are like hanging a tire in a dead end.
There is only one ball left in the gap that can be drilled through, but the ball that falls from mid-air is like Tiger Woods's eagle ball, one hole-in-one, no difference!
It was a light but hammer-like critical blow, because he had knocked down the confidence of the defense!
The box was overcrowded, but he still found a way to the goal.
He didn't have space at all, he didn't get out of the defense, but he still had a shot!
You never know how he's going to get that damn cute ball where he wants it to be!
So... Elegance.
“Goal… al… Al, Mark, I have to say it out loud again, Mark, Mark again, yes, it has to be Mark", Peterson said incoherently!
He has been impressed by this series of performances, and his body is on the ground.
Another butterfly-like attack from the back to the front, another penetration of the middle, and another strong goal.
This time, the focus was on the running black-haired teenager, who spread his arms and ran wildly through the field.
The fans in the stadium made a "woo" and "woo" sound, like a plane soaring and taking off, dropping bombs that terrified the enemy.
"Unbelievable, incredible", McManaman said excitedly, "such a small space, such a short time, how did he come up with the idea of shooting in such an irregular way"
Yes, most of the players must have had enough strength to volley, because that kind of pass, that kind of situation, it seems like a way to go, even if the success rate is very small.
Almunia felt the same way, so he was now sitting on the ground, looking at the bouncing ball in the net, looking helpless.
He finally knew how painful Van der Sar was that night...... with loneliness.
Is the goalkeeper a completely dispensable existence in his eyes?
"Mark didn't have many shots, very few shots!" , said the coach in charge of pre-match tactical analysis at Arsenal's pre-match meeting.
"But you have to pay attention to his shots anywhere near the penalty area, he has a well-balanced foot, he doesn't shoot with a weak foot at all, and," he continued, pushing his glasses.
'The way he shoots tends to confuse defenders, and we think he doesn't choose his shots according to his habits, but the defensive situations he encounters.
Almunia has seen what this kind of shooting that everyone expected is like.
"Boom", "boom...", the fans were completely taken by the galloping Mack Qin, and with a forward slide he ran to the sidelines, the explosion shook the sky.
Another beautiful goal and another perfect finish! Yes, a perfect offensive finish!
Arsene Wenger once again got up from his seat and walked to the sideline with a sad face, this time he really didn't have any temper, it was a completely powerless attack for the defenders.
One goal!
Peterson has finally regained some of his spirits, he is already a loyal fan of Macklin, but no matter how many times he watches him play, he will never get enough of it, and he will always look forward to it.
Football, thousands of people all over the world are repeating the same performance, the same movements, the same way of playing, shooting, scoring goals.
Players who can bring unexpected joy are rare.
But Mackin is the best of them, he has no fixed ways, habitual movements, and even fancy overlooks.
Only when the most critical moment can you know how unexpected and unbelievable the performance he brought was!
"Ah......h
They just felt a kind of exhilaration, it was the exuberance of the participants, the football went from the back to the front, almost everyone passed under their feet, and everyone was in it with a wonderful pass.
Enrique shouted the loudest, and he probably only had one good assist a season.
Volley hanging *** brilliant color.
Fabregas looked at the unbridled celebration of Mackin and had an indescribable feeling that he might become the kind of star that surpassed me, and that was an indefinite instinct.
He shook his head, putting aside these frustrating thoughts, the game wasn't over yet, and their hope was still there.
As long as they score one more, they will be promoted, and the difference of one goal is not far away for them, and it is even within reach.
'The game has been going on for more than 30 minutes and after 15 minutes, it can be said that Liverpool are under siege,' said Peterson.
"It was thanks to the sudden burst of Mark's form, and after fifteen minutes he was almost everywhere," McManaman said.
Run, brother.
As he walked back to the court, he said to himself, "It's this rhythm, it's this feeling, grab it!"
"Diaby, Diaby", Wenger shouted from the sidelines, gesturing to him and following Mark!
Can't let this kid be so active, he turned the midfield upside down, Flamini is a spectator in front of him, he can't keep up with his rhythm at all.
"Oh...... Wow", Arsenal just kicked off less than two minutes before Mackqin, who had been paying attention to Cesc Fabregas's position, intercepted it with a big stride and cut off Diaby's through stopper.
This beautiful interception was also met with applause from the stands, which was a compliment to accurate judgment.
"Mark, he predicted in advance, cut off Diaby's through pass, he's a magnet for the ball now!" , Peterson shouted.
Diaby immediately pounced, Flamini retreated to the backline, and Wenger just wanted to use the 192cm Diaby defensive area to limit Mack's playmaking.
But he is in the middle of a fierce battle, and now that Yao Ming is here, he has taken care of it, Diabi, and BYD are not good!
He got up with a long ball and fed the ball straight to Steven Gerrard on the wing, with the Arsenal players still in attack.
Halfway through the cut, Klich immediately turned back to chase after him, and instead of going wide, Gerrard headed straight for Senderos' defensive zone, where there was a yellow card.
Arsenal's defense, once a midfielder is out of position, will be pressed very flat, which is a common problem of the back five system.
Flamini saw that there was no choice but to help Senderos defend, and Gerrard made a horizontal push in the middle and handed it directly to Mackin who followed in the middle.
Speaking of organization, Gerald obeyed this kid.
He's a long-range shooter himself, scoring a lot of incredible long-range shots and free-kicks, and Mark's goal just makes him feel like he's very good at shooting and appreciates.
But this kid's organizational talent made him sincerely admire, and he experienced it in thirty minutes after a glimpse of the first Double Red Cross, and he completely changed the rhythm of the whole team.
Today this feeling is more obvious, to describe it in two simple words, it is comfortable, he will not receive some knife balls from some pit teammates, but as long as there is an opportunity, the ball will most likely come.
He's not the same type as Alonso at all, this kid has too much control and he has the ability to run and get away with a lot that Alonso doesn't have.
If Alonso is a turret, this kid is a moving machine gun, constantly boring and projectiles everywhere.
Before the ball came, Mackin knew that Diaby was firmly following him, and then he felt the nearby teammates and space, and it was so clear in an instant.
This is a highly concentrated perception of mental power, and the light block of the outside instep changes the path of the ball slightly, and the ball runs from the legs of Diaby, who has not had time to see the ball, to the feet of Lucas.
And that's just the beginning!
Kuyt, Mascherano, Enrique, Lucas and then Gerrard.
"Bang", "bang", "bang", all of them are short and medium passes, all of them are empty, and everyone just received the ball and saw that Macqin was already in the position where they could easily pass the ball.
Diaby slipped around and was dizzy, many times he didn't even see the ball, and just ran a few steps with Mack and found that the ball was not under his feet.
He can't foul a no-player because it's a yellow card and it's pointless.
The fans slowly all stood up, because there was a rhythm on the field, "Eight, nine, ten......"
Every time a pass is made, a number rings in the stadium, and it is earth-shattering.
"Foul, foul!" Wenger could no longer care about his demeanor and shouted anxiously on the sidelines, but he was already drowned.
The pitch shouted like a hammer hammer on the chest of the Arsenal players because they really didn't know where the ball was going.
"Oh ......", Peterson and McManaman are completely stunned, is this a game of stake spinning?
Zidane stared at the black-haired boy with intense attention, that's it, play your form last summer, no one can snatch your ball.
They may not even be able to foul in the future!
The drums of the march were beating and becoming more and more rapid, rushing towards the enemy's hinterland.
Diaby couldn't stand it anymore, when the ball rolled towards the running Mack Qin again, he put a tackle directly from behind, even if it was a yellow card, he admitted it!
The sky is shining, and the demon knife is out of its sheath!
“hat the f**king shit!” , Peterson clutched his head and screamed incredibly!
How to describe this series of actions!
With the explosion of "boom", the audience lost sound! It was an illusion that the decibel had exceeded the limit, and it felt quiet!
"Thirty-six!"
With the shouts of the stands, Diaby's behind-the-back tackle arrived as promised, and Mack Qin received the ball with his back in front of the arc of the penalty area.
Tap the ball with your right foot to stop it and bounce slightly, then pick it up with your heel and kick hard with your left leg.
The ball flew obediently, and Diaby swiped flickering flawlessly to his side, trying to reach for the ball.
It's close, but it's far away!
This time, Mackin didn't hesitate, because there was no one nearby, and the passing and cutting dispatch just now had put the so-called people in their rightful position.
Diabi, who should be here, is at the foot of the side.
The right foot of the ball turned and stepped on the lawn fiercely, and the left foot quickly picked up, from the bottom up.
The ball falls from top to bottom, almost vertically!
"Bang", a volley from 35 meters away, the outside instep, the ball "swished", drew a weird arc, and went straight to the goal.
said that it was too late, in fact, this series of actions was also in the blink of an eye, from picking the ball, turning, and completing the volley, many people did not react.
Too many people are still immersed in the rhythm of "bang" and "bang" passing, and they can't get rid of it.
Almunia watched as the ball flew up and down and flew again......
By the time he turned his head, the ball had already plunged into the net like a fallen leaf, and he didn't react.
"F**K, F**K, F**K", McManaman excitedly ran out of the commentary booth and scurried around the studio, "I'm looking for him to sign autographs, I'm his fan, F**K"
The fans hugged their heads in disbelief, and then screamed with red faces, and they couldn't even make any sound.
Rafael Benitez and Arsene Wenger were stunned on the sidelines with their heads in their hands, and it was a fairy shot.
It's a goal that makes people doubt life for no reason at all, without warning, and also scores!
The sky is shocking, and the moon is like a hook!
"The best goal in the Champions League this season, belongs to Mackqin"
"The best goal of the league this season, belongs to Mackqin"
The domestic network has been completely swiped, and if his beautiful goals are put together, they can be ranked in the top three and top five in any event!
"He's tied Cristiano Ronaldo!" , professional Peterson can't forget the data! "Top scorer in the Champions League! Tie now! ”
Who knows, this moment is the beginning of an era......