The football is like an arc shot by Oleg, in an "S" shape, the difference is that Oleg shoots from a distance, and he shoots in front of the penalty area.

Casillas had no room to turn around, he made a misjudgment, and it was too late to turn and pounce.

At this moment, Carlos cut in in front of the goal out of nowhere, used amazing speed and bounce height, accurately blocked the ball, and passed it to the feet of the Spanish No. 11.

When Casillas fell on the turf, his hands and feet finally warmed up.

Carlos had already left the box and was running towards midfield.

The crowd cheered and screamed.

"The Dutch shot was stopped by Spain No. 23 just now, listen, there are countless people in the stands shouting his name! Oh, and the World Cup rookie used his physical talent to keep the Netherlands' brilliant volley out! "The tone of the commentary is sonorous and powerful." It was the twenty-ninth minute and Carlos ran towards the penalty area with the ball. ”

He was quite agile in the Dutch half, and when the defenders pulled the defence apart, he played the ball back to the side.

The two defenders looked back and saw the menacing big Oleg running up from behind.

The fierce man met the ball directly into the corner of the shirt and volleyed, and the football flew directly into the penalty area, but was blocked by the goalkeeper with his body.

Carlos had just been running forward knowing that Oleg would follow up in the back row and shoot from distance, which was the best tacit understanding between them.

At the same time as Oleg shot, he shook off the defender and rushed into the box in search of a second attack.

His judgment was very accurate, the football blocked by the goalkeeper was spread out in front of Carlos, he quickly raised his knees, controlled the ball at his feet, and in the forward run, he rushed away the entangled goalkeeper in one fell swoop, directly forming a single knife momentum.

The goalkeeper had just gotten up from the ground when he jumped high and rushed towards Carlos.

Carlos, on the other hand, shook his ankle and the ball was shot into the bottom right corner by him.

The moment the ball rolled into the goal, the Spanish flag waved vigorously among the fans.

Scored!

Scored!

Victory is close to them!

Even the dignified Spanish princess stood up and applauded in her high heels, and the prime minister smiled like a wrinkled chrysanthemum.

But just when Carlos was about to run to the family seat to celebrate, the referee ran out from behind and signaled with both hands that the goal was invalid!

He blew for a foul on Carlos in the box!

Foul?

How can it be?

Carlos has played so many games, except for being fouled for hitting people against Manchester City at Barcelona, he has always been a rare good baby on the pitch.

The audience was buzzing.

'Carlos' goal was blown away. The referee thought that Carlos had handballed in the box, and when he made his way past the Dutch defender, he slammed forward, which was indeed suspicious of handball. The narrator said.

A slow-motion replay was shown on the big screen, "From here we can see that Carlos' hand did not touch the football, which should be a miscalculation!" ”

Yes, it was a miscalculation, Carlos himself was well aware that he did not touch the football with his hands at all.

But the sky is big, the referee on the court is the biggest, and whatever he says, it's what he says.

Although Bosque was now standing on the sidelines, with his big belly up, gesturing to the fourth official, he was a sixty-year-old man, but he was still indignant and menacing when he argued with people, his mustache was puffed, and his mouth crackled like a firecracker.

The audience began to boast to the referee, this was the first goal of the Spanish team in the World Cup final, and it was blown away like this, how could it!

This is indeed a big oolong, but it can't be helped.

Carlos negotiates with the referee inside the stadium.

There were quite a few people who thought Carlos would be furious, but he didn't.

He's pretty calm, he's almost like a nobody compared to the booing fans, compared to manager Bosque.

But everyone knows that he must be uncomfortable in his heart.

It's a goal he's worked so hard to score, and it's really disappointing to be blown off like that.

"Damn, don't beat the referee, this old man can't handle it." Shen Ke said half-melancholy and half-jokingly, of course, he knew that Carlos would definitely not do this.

"If he can score one, he can score a second, a third." Su Qingjia didn't look at him, and replied directly with an affirmative sentence.

"Of course, with this enlightened baby, it must be invincible." Shen Ke tightened the strip of red cloth with "Victory" written on his head, and looked proud.

Su Qingjia rolled her eyes and looked at Carlos intently.

He didn't have any expressions, he didn't flinch or force, and the ups and downs along the way made him look a lot more mature.

Many people feel this way.

From the red card at Camp Nou to the misjudgment on the pitch, it has only been two months, but his growth rate can be seen.

A heart that is not afraid of the wind is more important than any skill and talent.

And not just about football.

He's got great skill and talent, and now he's showing that attitude to the fans.

The situation was indeed a bit difficult to judge, Carlos thought back.

After all, his hands are very close to the football, and his movements are so coherent that they will inevitably create the illusion of handball.

Carlos took the initiative to be honest, and he said he accepted the decision.

The referee looked immobile on the surface, but he was surprised in his heart.

This is a player who has matured enough.

He nodded, facing the boos from the crowd, blowing the whistle for a restart.

The big screen shows the bright red No. 23 logo with his back to the net, and the empty backcourt sets his figure very small, and it is huge to the sky.

Tensions on both sides have grown. Spain's goal shocked the Dutch and woke them up with a jerk that quickly changed formation at the captain's gews.

Spain, on the other hand, strengthened their belief in victory.

The boos from the sidelines not only put pressure on the referees, but also on the Spanish team, who wanted to turn the boos into cheers with another goal.

In the 35th minute, the Netherlands broke into the Spanish penalty area again and was stopped by Casillas.

In the 36th minute, Spain shot in the Dutch penalty area and unexpectedly rushed out of the touchline.

In the 37th minute, the Netherlands launched two shots on goal, which were taken away by Oleg's tackle.

In the 38th minute, Carlos was kicked in the knee and fell to the ground.

……

Both sides made free throws, but they couldn't break the 0-0 mark.

The Dutch attack at this time adhered to their usual style, flashy and determined, and never backed down even a single step.

Carlos, on the other hand, saw their flaws.

He is a player who has grown up under the guidance of the Dutch team's all-attacking and all-defensive strategy, and no one knows the advantages and limitations of such a game better than him.

Rijkaard has said more than once that Carlos would be the best player in this era under the all-attacking and all-defensive strategy, and if it weren't for his lack of words, maybe he would have been a good coach in the future.

In the 44th minute, the Netherlands replaced two of their midfielders, and Carlos aimed at their lack of central defense and broke through vigorously.

He plugged in at the back of the middle, received Oleg's pass, picked up the ball and headed it past the Dutch midfielder, and continued to rely on his body's flexibility and super ball control ability to complete the ball split, the whole process was coherent and smooth and beautiful.

In the end, he cleverly penetrated the left side of the duel with the number nine striker.

No. 9 is good at the left-sided ball, he made a right-hand feint and continued to deceive the Dutch No. 9 striker perfectly with the ball on the left side

He also made a volley move, straight through the dead corner, and into the top right.

The goal whistle and the midfield whistle sounded one after another, and Carlos' body fell down because he lost his balance. He took advantage of the situation and made a sliding kneeling motion, and made a celebration next to the touchline that he didn't have time to score.

The shouts of tens of thousands of people circled in the stadium of Soccer City, the surrounding mountains of gold seemed to be shaking, the red and yellow national flags fluttered in patches, and the light of the entire stadium shone on the top of Carlos's golden hair, and the diamond-like brilliance made him very dazzling.

Spain's goal is valid - 1-0!

Some fans tumbled off the fence and wanted to go to the sidelines, but were stopped by the security guards who were also very excited but still had to stand at their posts to enforce the law.

It was one of the most memorable moments in the history of the Spanish national team.

After many years of ups and downs and sadness, they finally scored a goal in the final of the World Cup, although the final title is not yet known, but the weight of this goal has given them great hope and hope.

Not only did they reach the final, but they also took a temporary lead of 1-0.

The average age of this year's players is just 27, so they can have four more years!

Beer columns rise from the central square of Barcelona, and flags flutter in the nightlight, all of whom celebrate the occasion with the most enthusiastic voices, whether they are old or middle-aged, young or young.

Many parts of the country, like here, have fallen into revelry.

In the middle of the field, Spain's No. 11 striker was the first to run up and hug Carlos, he lifted Carlos up from the ground, got down on one knee, and made a boot-polishing gesture for him.

Oleg snatched him up, eager to smack him in the face twice.

But thinking about Su Qingjia, who was still on the sidelines, Oleg retreated and hammered Carlos a few times.

In the second half, the Dutch team instigated a threatening attack after the whistle blew, and the forward midfielder's triangle pass attack was fast and sharp.

No. 9 crossed from 45 degrees, the football flew to the back of the penalty area, and No. 5 grabbed the point, but he did not have a good angle at this time, so he directly headed back. The Dutch midfielder, who followed up outside the box, swung his leg and volleyed after the ball bounced off the ground, and he consciously lowered the angle to try to make a tricky play that would leave Casillas unable to save.

The ball that flew into the penalty area was touched by the Spanish defender with his foot after the bounce of the enemy, and it was his touch that caused the ball to change its angle slightly, and finally the ball flew out of the bottom line by grazing the outside of the post.

Dutch fans sighed.

They were just a little bit close, just a little bit close, to be able to equalise.

But in the end, it was helpless to fail.

The Spanish team also woke up from the ecstasy of Carlos' goal.

It's the battle to win the championship!

Every minute counts. Every minute and every second of the enemy has the potential to turn the tide. They have to be serious about every minute and every second.

None of the teams will want to accompany the prince after reaching the final of the World Cup, and they are all extremely eager for the Hercules Cup.

Anything is possible.

It's fitting to put that on the pitch.

Although the Dutch team conceded a goal, they also found their best form, and in the 57th minute, the midfielder cut diagonally into the penalty area, stopped the ball on his chest and volleyed it directly!

The action was done in one go, without dragging the mud and water, concise but indescribably wonderful, and applause rang out on the sidelines.

This goal is not unexpected, it is in!

The score was equalised.

This time, the flying Dutch flag has re-coloured the Soccer City stadium.

Casillas pounded the goalpost in disgust, blood oozing from his knuckles. But as the captain, he was calm enough after a while. He is the spiritual guide of the team on the pitch and he has to cheer the team on at all times.

The Netherlands were now focused on the attacking side and were no longer playing dense defensively, with Carlos having a huge range of movement.

Carlos stopped at the same time as the Dutch defender tangled around Oleg, who was still retreating and the distance between them was widened.

Oleg had been observing his surroundings, and he subconsciously went to look for Carlos, and it was not surprising that he found Carlos's extremely relaxed response environment.

He decisively gave up his shot in front of the penalty area and passed the ball to Carlos.

Carlos also made a sharp stop after seeing the number nine striker after touching the ball, intending to fight him head-on again.

This is a contest between the two of them, the second contest.

Carlos picked up a cross on the spot, and the ball flew just over the head of the number 9 striker and landed in the penalty area behind him.

Oleg accelerated forward and fired a diagonal tackle.

The moment he lay to the ground, the ball struck the post in a neat arc and accidentally hit the post.

In the 68th minute, Spain failed to score again.

But it was not their turn to lament the defeat this time, because the Dutch team continued to attack.

At this time, the situation has been a little rigid, both sides have attacked, and they have always been contained, and the situation of 1-1 draw has continued until the ninetieth minute!

According to the rules of the World Cup, if the two halves are played and there is still no winner or loser, there will be 30 minutes of extra time.

And now, that's exactly what happened.

Carlos is not very tired, he has been paying attention to physical training in the past two years, and in big competitions, even if he keeps playing, he still has spare energy. Now, such a body has added another weight to the victory of the Spanish team.

Bosque made one last substitution.

When they saw that Carlos was not replaced, the fans shouted excitedly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's the World Cup final, will there be a breakthrough in extra-time after a 1-1 draw between Spain and the Netherlands? Or will it spread to penalties? We can see that the players on both sides are a little tired, let's wait and see! ”

At this time, it is also a strength to be calm, Casillas is very calm, his cheekbones are a little bruised, he was hit when he blocked the goal in the first few minutes, but he is still very calm and unhurried to talk to his teammates.

Carlos deserted and looked at Su Qingjia in the family seat.

A little far away, Su Qingjia could only wave the national flag in his hand at him.

Carlos's heart was warm, and he only felt as if all his strength had returned.

He couldn't help but wave to the sidelines, and the big move was spotted by Bosque, and the coach coughed twice.

Carlos craned his neck and hid his hand back.

Extra time begins.

Spain organized the offensive by Carlos. The main Dutch striker likes to play on the left side, and if you play too much on the left side, there will be more space and flaws on the other side.

In the 95th minute, the number 11 came to the midfield on the right flank, but he did not go any further, because he was marked by the Dutch team in front of him, and he passed the ball to Oleg.

When the Dutch team thought that Spain would continue to use the twin stars of Carlos and Oleg, and went to target Carlos, Oleg suddenly made a mid-to-long-range ground plug to the right of the midfield.

The direction of the pass is the front court.

He gave the ball to the no.3 midfielder, who had just been replaced.

The midfielder is also quite impressive, he was previously substituted due to a serious injury, and he did not have much time to play, and this is the time for him to show his sword.

The ball passed through the gap between the two defenders and flew straight towards the net.

Although he finally grazed the goal, Carlos's counterattack did win a lot of applause.

The Spanish team is really close to victory!

But fate played a joke on everyone here again.

In the next ten minutes, the Dutch team stretched the defensive line, turned the offense into defense, and defended so that the Spanish team did not break through!

The intention of the Dutch team is obvious, they want to save the body and drag it into the penalty shootout!

Thirty minutes of extra time passed, and it was still a draw.

There was a sound on the radio - "two minutes of stoppage time"!

Stoppage time gave Spain hope again, but one of the midfielders was already lying on the ground, and he was knocked down in the collision just now, and the pain is unspeakable.

But it was in the last two minutes that fate once again favored the Spanish team.

Carlos shot from the touchline and after two follow-up shots, the goal was scored!

It's another goal whistle and there's one minute left!

No one was expecting the referee to blow the whistle again more than Bosque, a second, two, three seconds, as if the time was going backwards.

And the Dutch team was powerless at this time, and there were two minutes of stoppage time -

Ended!

Teammates frantically pounced on Carlos, surrounded him, held him in their arms, jumped and pressed on top of him.

Countless hands were raised high, countless flags were raised high, and countless faces wept with joy.

Spain, finally waiting for the World Cup winner!

They are champions!

Carlos frantically ripped open his jersey, but he was wearing a vest underneath, the white undertone binding his muscles, the sweat had stained it, but the handwriting was clearly visible.

He printed the words on both sides of the front and back -

The front is a huge "I love you", while the back reads "I'm a player"!

He rushed to the family seat and hugged Su Qingjia down.