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The red fast horse burst into the 30-meter zone of the German team.

Outside the square, which was marked with thick white lines, three players in white were moving to the right.

From right to left, Boateng, Hummels, and Lahm.

In front of them, there were four players with two reds, two whites chasing back at high speed.

The two red ones are Gao Feilin and Wu Lei, and the two white ones are Schweinsteiger and Kramer.

As a striker, and a striker who has just played less than ten minutes, Gao Feilin was actually overtaken by Schweinsteiger, who had been playing for more than 80 minutes, from behind, and even Kramer, who was 1.90 meters, was about to catch up with him......

Of course, this is not to blame Gao Feilin, he has already used all his strength, but he is not a wind-chasing boy in the first place......

Of course, he knows better than all opponents that the Chinese team's attack only needs one person, and that person is by no means himself.

But he is a striker after all, if he can pick it up, will he be able to share the defensive pressure around Qin Goode a little?

Although he never counted on ...... At this time, Qin Goode will also pass the ball to himself.

But he's still pulling in to get Schweinsteiger, or Kramer.

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Compared to Gao Feilin, Wu Lei's speed was slightly faster, but his starting position was too far back, so he could only move behind everyone seemingly in vain.

Like Gao Feilin, he didn't expect the Chinese captain who was surging down the flanks to pass the ball to him, he just wanted to use his presence to attract the attention of the German players a little.

This may be the only place where they can help Qin Gude on the offensive end.

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See also Boateng.

Qin Good, who was rushing forward with the ball, slowed down slightly.

After all, this is the final of the World Cup, even if he is an iron man like him who can scrape bones and heal his wounds and fight bloodily, after 81 minutes of competition, he can't do another 100-meter pass at full speed......

Boateng was overjoyed.

The head coach of the German team, Loew, was overjoyed!

The whole German team was overjoyed!

That Qin Gude actually slowed down when facing the back line!

The Chinese Heavenly King who was so mad that he could almost destroy the world with his feet...... He was panting so visibly!

"Stop him!"

Loew hissed and shouted from the sidelines, not caring for his own elegance and bearing.

"Shovel him! Don't let him pass! ”

41 million German men roared in front of the television, oblivious to the fact that their wives were sleeping soundly in their beds.

Boateng seemed to hear the call of the people of the motherland, and his body gushed with infinite strength, and he pounced!

Qin Gude finally slowed down, of course, he had to take advantage of this moment to decisively stretch out his foot and break the ball!

However, as soon as his foot stretched out, the slow-rolling soccer ball suddenly bounced off the grass, and in a small arc from the right side, it was like flashing the foot he stretched out!

In addition to football, there is also a red figure like lightning!

Boateng panicked and wanted to turn around and pull people, but he fell to the ground because of the imbalance of his center of gravity!

"Passed? It's over! Hahaha! ”

Duan Yixuan clenched his fists, his hands covered with sweat.

"The deceleration just now was just a false shot! Qin Gude continues to rush forward! ”

Boateng, lying on the turf, could only blame himself for being too tall, his legs too long, and how long it took for his brainwaves to reach his toes!

Qin Gude was obviously planning and then moving, but he could easily pick up the ball with the instep of his left foot, and then wipe it from the outside with the ball!

"Qin Gude has already reached the edge of the forbidden area! He's ready to shoot! ”

Liu Jianhong is fierce and fierce, as if the red No. 7 who indulged in performances on the field and attracted more than one billion viewers around the world is himself.

Qin Gude couldn't shoot yet because his old team-mate Hummels had already pounced in front of him.

The two of them have been teammates for so many days, almost every day there will be an offensive and defensive confrontation, Hummels has long been familiar with his movements, if he wants to shoot with his feet, Hummels will definitely make a close block at the first time, not to mention because he broke through Boateng from the right side just now, although he is one step closer to the goal, but the position is a little too off, Neuer also guarded the near corner early, he has almost no good shooting angle.

So he's going to have to pull a little bit out of the middle to find a better space.

"Qin Gude is still dribbling the ball! He cross-cut! ”

Zhang Bin shouted, and his palms were already sweating.

"Kramer and Schweinsteiger are about to catch up, shoot fast!"

One step, two steps, three steps!

Hummels looked at the pair of legs that were walking faster and faster, and his heart became more and more nervous, and a name suddenly flashed in his mind:

Alger Robben!

As soon as the name popped out, he heard a muffled sound.

It was he who heard countless dull noises in training every day during the 2011-12 season!

"Bang!"

It's not a shot at the far corner, but a heavy cannon that slams the door!

Qin Goode's last two steps switched extremely quickly, and he couldn't catch up with him with Hummels' speed, so he could only stand sideways and use his body as his last resistance.

But he was still half a step slower, and the German defenders only saw a black shadow whizzing from in front of him towards the top left corner of the goal.

Goalkeeper Manuel Neuer moves quickly to the left!

It's just a distance of 20 meters, which only takes 0.6 seconds for a football with a speed of more than 120 kilometers per hour!

But with a width of 7.32 metres, Neuer wanted to move from the near post to the far post in half a second, and then fly up to save the ball that was aiming for the corner above......

Sorry, he didn't buy the plug-in!

"Huh!"

The black-and-white soccer ball grazed the crossbar and rushed into the goal, sinking deep into the snow-white net.

Kramer and Schweinsteiger, who had just arrived in the battle area, opened their mouths wide, but their four legs were all weak, and they knelt down behind Qin Gude in unison.

And Qin Gude is opening his arms, like an emperor greeting the people.

If the camera had pressed the shutter at this moment, it might have been possible to capture a picture of "German players competing to bow down to the king of China".

"Enter, enter, enter! An in-cut burst from the captain of China! ”

Liu Jianhong once again offered his signature celebration routine, and then came to a signature commentary that he is also famous for:

"Now I can finally say that there is time for the German team...... It's not much. ”

For the eighth time, the stereo that surrounded the Maracanã Stadium sounded cheerful and joyful:

"Ding Ding Dong ......"

"China, six, Germany, two. Scorer...... No. 7 of the Chinese team, Gude ...... Qin! ”

The red No. 7 raised his arms in the air amid the cheers of 80,000 people.

Six to two!

It was the 82nd minute of the game, and he didn't believe the Germans could catch up!

He has killed the last suspense!

China...... It's a champion!