It's a sprint race, and the one who starts first has an absolute advantage. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The first person to start is, of course, Qin Goode!

Not having to turn around bought him precious time, which allowed him to shake off the tall and bulky Kramer and launch the highest speed sprint towards the German backline.

There was a hint of determination in Hummels' eyes, he knew his place, and behind him, Boateng and Hevedes was a full half of the empty stadium.

He knows the energy of his old teammates better, if he leaves half of the court to Qin Good, then no one on his side will stop him!

So he crashed towards Qin Gude with an indomitable momentum!

At the same time, he opened his hands and tried his best to expand the defensive area, even if he couldn't directly knock down the opponent, he had to use a pull to slow down Qin Gude's speed!

As Hummels wished, he grabbed Chingude's jersey!

So like a traveler about to drown, he pulled with all his might!

"Sneer......"

Hummels' whole body was pulled by an unparalleled force, and his center of gravity was completely lost in an instant!

The tremendous force pulled him around in half a circle, and then threw him hard against the turf.

He's literally knocked out of the way by a bull in heat!

"Oh roar!"

Seeing his compatriots so violent, Duan Yixuan almost danced:

"Hummels was knocked out of the way! No one can stop the high-speed train of the Goode moving at full speed! ”

Struggling to get up from the grass, looking at the large patch of bright red jersey in his hand, Hummels couldn't help but feel a little sluggish.

As an old teammate who has played against Qin Goode countless times in the team, Hummels definitely did not underestimate Qin Good's strength - in fact, in the moment just now, he did not self-righteously defend closely, but directly made physical blocks, which was already the most correct choice.

But...... He still failed!

Perhaps at the moment when he stretched out his hand and pulled, Qin Good's speed was indeed delayed by a fraction of a second, but his own pull turned into pressure on the spring, and when Qin Goode broke free, this spring bounced off completely without scruples with an even more unstoppable momentum!

Hummels didn't buy his teammates a little time to cushion at all, and Boateng had just turned and rushed back two steps before he was horrified to see the red figure overtake him from his afterglow!

Boateng swore that he had raised his speed to the extreme, but whether it was horizontal or vertical, if Qin Gude did not take the initiative to slow down, he would definitely not be able to catch up with him!

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If someone were looking down on the game from above, they might see a strange image:

On the Chinese side, which was on the offensive, none of the players except Qin Goode chose to follow up.

On the defensive side, except for Boateng, Lahm and Hevedes, who were still retreating, everyone else also stopped defending.

The reason is very simple...... Unless you're a sprinter like Bale, no one can really catch up with Qin Good, who is running at full speed.

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The quality of Hao Jun's pass was not low, after all, he was a pass delivered without interference, and the ball began to fall after crossing the halfway line, and then bounced off the ground forty meters from the goal and about ten meters from the halfway line.

Qin Gude chased after the football five or six meters, and Qin Gude was also the person closest to the football.

The second closest to football is neither central defender Boateng nor full-back Hwedes, but German goalkeeper Manuel Neuer.

Manuel Neuer is a very ranged goalkeeper who likes to get out of the box, and even though he knows that today's opponent has a mobile cannon with a long range, he still follows his habit of running out when his team is attacking......

When the football crossed the back line, Neuer had already judged the approximate landing point, and he felt that he was very likely to clear the ball before Qin Goode, so he did not choose to retreat, but attacked decisively!

Since the football was still bouncing forward, moving in the same direction as Neuer, who rushed out, Qin Good, who was chasing from behind, did not have much of an advantage.

The ball hits the ground a second time, then bounces again.

Qin Gude caught up with the ball.

Neuer decisively sliding tackle!

This ferocious sliding shovel went diagonally from the left side to the right, even if he couldn't shovel the football, he was confident that he would become a wall in front of Qin Gude!

"Be careful!"

Duan Yixuan's reminder has not yet sounded from the loudspeakers of thousands of households, and the situation on the field has settled.

Qin Good's left toe was lightly picked, and the ball that had fallen halfway into the air rose again.

Neuer, who was gliding, looked at the black and white elf flying over his head, and he stretched out his hand, but he could never reach it.

Another elf-like figure passed through his fingers!

This time he had something in his hands...... Like the hot air that swept by, like the grass roots and mud on the soles of your shoes!

"Pick the ball! Neuer shoveled in the air! Pretty! ”

The four commentators in the box were finally able to cheer with confidence.

Qin Gude landed lightly and continued to move forward with the help of inertia!

He stretched out his foot and unloaded the ball!

In front of him was only an open grassland of nearly 25 meters!

There is not a single enemy between him and the goal!

"Less than 25 meters away! It's time to! Shoot! ”

He hasn't cummed yet, but the commentators are orgassing.

Qin Goode continues to dribble the ball!

His goal is not the sea of stars, his goal is only the white goal 25 meters away!

Boateng was already desperate, and Hwedes, and Rahm farther away, had already stopped after Chingud leaped over Neuer.

Everyone just watched as the red figure rushed into the forbidden area without stopping, and drew a straight line in front of the forbidden area!

Like a sharp dagger, it cut through the turquoise turf of the Maracanã Stadium!

"Empty door! Shoot! ”

The narrator is still orgasmic.

"You're shooting!"

Qin Gude finally slowed down in front of goal, but there were no opponents chasing him behind him, and he could choose any way to shoot on goal.

But he didn't meet this request of the audience.

He didn't have a full shot of his thighs, he just tiptoed a little in the process of running, and sent the ball into the goal in the simplest, most effortless, and least error-free way.

Not pretty enough?

But that's not a problem.

For the commentators of CCTV, whether the final shot is exciting enough, whether there is artistic beauty or not, these are not problems at all.

For the hundreds of millions of Chinese fans waiting in front of the TV, there is no problem with this!

As long as he can score goals, it doesn't matter how he scores!

Even if Qin Gude scored it with his hand, they would only cheer that this was a tribute to Maradona's hand of God!

"Enter, enter, enter! It's in! ”

"One to zero! 1 to 0! The Chinese team goes first! No problem with this goal! ”

“GOOOOOOOOO…… OOOOOAL！ ”

The three commentators of CCTV sent the best notes for the goal at the same time in three distinctive styles, and Zhang Lu, who was sitting next to them, could only close his mouth and cover his ears slightly.

He turned his head and peered through the translucent glass of the box to look at the familiar figure.

In the huge German half, there was only this indelible red.