Green Life - v6 Chapter 90

A plane flew over the ocean and landed on time at the London airport. Here, the water that had already been blocked by fans and reporters was blocked, and the needle was difficult to drop.

It is not difficult to guess that this special plane that flew from the United States is sitting on two pairs that are currently the most popular in football in the world.

Mark Qin and Isabella, and the Beckhams.

This summer, the British football is really hot. They waited for a long time. After the finals, there was no figure in Maqin, the absolute hero of the European Cup, finally came back.

The FA even sent a vice chairman to greet him, and the staff next to him held the golden trophy for the best scorer and best player in the European Cup.

“Oh… welcome back…” When the cabin door opened, Beckham gave a polite gesture, “Mark, you first…”

At this moment, I don’t know how much battery power the camera has murdered. In the daytime when the sun is just right, the flashes are still continuous.

Mark Qin held Isabella and nodded slightly to Beckham. Then, he walked out of the spiral staircase, neatly groomed his black suit, and his hair was meticulously combed, if it weren’t for the mask that could not be removed. At this moment, I don’t know how many girls’ dreams will enter this scene.

But it is this mask that really remembers all his achievements this summer, and no one can erase it…

“Boom…”, full of slogans raised their heads to the sky, and the deafening mountain roared, “Mark, Mark, Mark…”

If there is a rhythm, then this must be a sonorous song with rhythm, not only in England, it comes from all over the world!

A feeling of pride rose from the bottom of the heart, and for an instant he was complacent, just as the husband was, Markin involuntarily tightened Isabella’s arm, and a flow of heat rushed from the soles of his feet to his heart.

“Go…”, he turned his head and chuckled at Isabella, as if illuminating the whole world, taking one step!

“Mark is coming out, friends, in our lens, Mark is holding Isabella and he has already stepped out of the spiral staircase… Behind them are the Beckhams…”, reporters from various TV stations scrambled. Reported.

Even if it is a foreign affairs visit by the president of the country, the general grand occasion is nothing more than that. This small spiral staircase is like Maqin’s road to the sky.

“He was waving to the fans. Today, we estimate that at least tens of thousands of fans have come inside and outside the airport…”

The Deputy Chairman of the Football Association stood under the spiral staircase with a smile on his face. Behind him, besides the FA staff, there are also all the members of England participating in the European Cup, including players and coaches. In addition, there are some famous England players. Such as Alan Shearer!

Outside the airport, the luxurious celebration team is already in place. Their European Cup championship celebration will start from here, from now on!

“Roar…”, the louder the farther down, the FA vice chairman stepped forward and gave the officially landed Mark Qin a big hug, “Welcome back, our hero…”

“Thank you……”

“Haha…” At this moment, the English generals headed by Capello and Gerrard could not bear the excitement, and surged over.

Gerrard hugged him and laughed, “You are finally back. When I accept the award for you, I wish you were by our side at that time, you know? That feels great!”

“I know……”

He patted Maqin on the back while chattering, even his eye circles were a little red, “Thank you, Mark, thank you really…”

“Yes, yes, we did it…”

Whenever I think of that moment, there is always a wave of passion and touch in the hearts of these people, because that is the dream of decades into reality.

“Thank you, Mark…” Then, one after another, Ferdinand, Terry, Barry, Ashley Cole…

They are waiting like the whole of Britain, waiting for the most important person to come back and celebrate this great moment with them.

“Mark…” Capello smiled and opened his arms, and the last one came over, without saying anything.

The old Haiwei in front of the TV still drank the Maotai that Makochin brought him and ate peanuts, watching the noisy scene.

My eyes are red again…

When the spoon flew into the goal, the old man’s inexplicable old tears were running, and he couldn’t stop it. He didn’t know why, maybe it was thinking of the past.

“Who? A Chinese boy? Are you sure you woke up today?” He looked at the breathless Marco in surprise!

“I dare to bet you for a month’s worth of wine, and I don’t want to go and see it myself”, Marco was sure he still remembered.

“Damn… you give me a good time to practice passing!” Astri shouted at a 12, 3 year old black-haired boy, passing the ball, passing the ball, in addition to the pass or the **** pass ball.

“Old stuff, you don’t think about it anymore, a 16-year-old kid, you want to put him in the first team, just because of the **** Kirkby tradition? You will ruin him…” Marko is crazy Rushed into the office and shouted at him.

It’s not easy. Maqin didn’t know that when he was in the reserve team for extra training every day, he asked the team doctor to give him the best nutrition and health care. He also didn’t know. , Carragher said hello and asked them to take care of him.

Nowadays, like a carefully watered seedling, it has grown into a towering tree, which is…really tall…

“In the world of football…”, the boy has now become famous and shakes the world. He is now in front of the camera, holding the golden boot in his left hand and the trophy of the best player in his right, and talks.

“No nationality, no skin color, no race, it has nothing to do with your height, speed, or weight…”

“Here, there is only one black and white elf, and here,” Mark Qin patted his heart.

“As long as you really love it, he can bring you happiness, honor, dignity, and everything…”

“Boom…, oh…Mark, Mark…” When his speech was over, the scene boiled again, and even many people didn’t hear what he said, but just wanted to hear him.

Makqin wanted to say something along the way, but at this moment, he didn’t want to talk about achievements or championships, he just wanted to say what he wanted to say the most.

I am the king, my football, let me define it!

I am the king of the ball, my path, I will write!

I am the king, this is my football…

…

The luxurious fleet departs directly from London’s national airport and heads towards the city of London. Every day, the streets are full of fans and, of course, there are countless police forces.

Mark Qin stood firmly at the front of the car holding the European Cup trophy, raising it from time to time, and every time he went to the ground, he would drew cheers from the sky.

It was the first time he touched this trophy, and it felt good, even better than he thought!

“The era, the great Mark era, has begun…” Lineker is still sitting behind the commentary, but this time he is not commenting the game, but the championship celebration!

“He is the greatest superstar of this era! In the national team competition, he scored a terrifying 28 goals in 30 games. He is the player with the highest scoring rate in England history…”

“More than that, he successively won the World Cup and the European Cup’s top scorer, and created a jaw-dropping historical record, and his greatest achievement is that in two years, he led England to win the World Cup after 44 years of absence. Also, it has never been involved in the European Cup, allowing England to reach the top of the international football rankings again!”

Lineker is not so much an explanation as it is a recitation of a great biography.

As the “Time” said: This boy or man, after all, has just turned 21, and his history can be said to be an authentic grassroots legend.

A Chinese boy, no one can believe that he will achieve such unprecedented success in the world of football. At present, his global influence is catching up to the peak of Jordan and MJ.

He gave football a distinctive temperament. He believed that as long as you believe, you can do it.

Wisdom, elegance, diligence, stability, leadership and commanding power, Maqin is using his unique oriental magic to rewrite the original laws of the football world.

The world, especially in England and China surveys show that the proportion of young players who want to become a midfielder like Mark has soared by 300%!

He attracted countless children into the green field!

“The Queen, Her Majesty and the Prime Minister have already been waiting in the square, and the English bus that has been around the city for a week has finally reached its destination…” Lineker’s voice still rang, and the sun had moved from the right air to the near. fall……

The meager night began to slowly cover the earth, one can imagine how long they have been walking this time.

“…A great cause…” The speeches of the Prime Minister and the Queen completely detonated the scene.

Then, there is a medal for almost everyone! It’s just that many people are at the lowest level and can’t support the Jue, and Maqin ~www.mtlnovel.com~ is officially registered! This means that he can theoretically own a fief!

In order to commend him, the British royal family did show the utmost sincerity, and Maqin’s villa land in Liverpool officially became his fief to symbolize his achievements.

Although this is symbolic and has no practical effect, I don’t know how many people have died of envy. This land will never be tax-free. Besides, he can also put up a big sign…

“Sir Mark Harder Territory”!

2012, an extremely important year in the history of world time, has officially become a watershed in the world of football. Maqin has officially become the king since this summer!

And, no surprise, he will complete three consecutive Golden Balls! Messi, Cristiano Ronaldo, anyone, at this time, has nothing to fight for.

…

It was late at night, and it was almost early morning.

Makqin and Isabella, who had been tossing for a day, finally returned to their residence in London.

After cleaning up a little bit, Maqin took out his luggage during the European Cup. He took it back from his teammates today due to the rush after the game.

“What are you looking for, my dear,” Isabella asked as she walked over.

“Sit, baby”, Maqin pulled Isabella onto the chair with one hand and sat down with the back of one hand.

Then knelt on one knee.

“Baby, actually, I was preparing to give you a surprise at the end of the game, but it’s a pity…”

A shining diamond ring was held in his other hand and appeared in front of Isabella like a magic.

“Ah…” Isabella covered her mouth suddenly.

“I think we can create a better future together, about the future of the family…”

“Baby, will you marry me?…”

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