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I didn't expect to set off a wave of orgasms in the last two minutes!

Li Huitang received the ball with his back in front, turned and dribbled the ball, first passed Nzongqi, and then passed the defense of Tolisso and Pavard, and shook three people in a row - this was already his firing area, but after completing this series of wonderful moves, it was a kick cross!

Sun Jinshun also let go of the line, this ball is looking for Lu Zhuhu!

The teammates are like knowing that Lu Zhuhu can complete a historic achievement by scoring one more goal, and they all want to fulfill him!

Just one ball away!

However, at the last moment, although Lu Zhuhu was at the front, Varane's defense against him had reached the point of using both hands and feet, and he couldn't open his mouth to demonize him, desperately blocking him and not letting him catch the ball, the ball was hit by Varane's header, but it was grabbed by Zhang Xianyuan in the penalty area!

Stop the ball on the left side and cross the middle!

Lu Zhuhu pushed away Varane and shot hard in the penalty area!

Pursuing the angle too much, the ball slides out of the door in a thrilling way!

Lu Zhuhu knelt in the forbidden area with his head in his hands!

No one in the French team still cares about him, Lloris directly kicks forward!

Go straight to Mbappe!

Mbappe's feet are like stepping on Hot Wheels, rushing to the right side and making an inverted triangle cross!

Pogba followed up with a push shot in the middle of the penalty area!

Zhou Xianyan fell to the ground and stretched out one foot to block it!

Griezmann on the side wanted to follow up and shoot again, but McShohan stabbed the ball away!

Lao Tan, the hero of the lore, ran away with the ball, Griezmann chased after him, Lao Tan was just about to kick the ball forward, but a sharp whistle sounded in Luzhniki Stadium!

Full game!

It's over!

The Chinese team is 5 to 4! Defended the World Cup title!

Old Tan Qiu didn't bring it anymore, and raised his hands high!

The players on the bench rushed to the pitch in a frenzy!

Somewhat different from the performance of the players off the field, most of the Chinese players on the field were a little stunned at the moment of the whistle, and they were unconsciously at a loss.

World champion?

What exactly is it?

In their time, everyone said that rejuvenating China and saving rivers and mountains, and to be honest, sports were indeed not simple sports. It's just that at that time, even if you want to get honor for the country, it is extremely difficult in the context of the times at that time.

Now, has this become a reality?

Don't talk about them, the already "experienced" Lu Zhuhu was also sad and happy in an instant, countless moments emerged from front of him, at the beginning of this expedition, there was no big dragon brother, no Gao Lin Sun Ke Zhang Xizhe, only with a group of U23 little brothers, his own reputation also fell to the bottom, the future is confused, do not report expectations, not to mention defending the title, even if it is out of the group, even if it is a win, he does not dare to ask for it.

Isn't it cowardly?

Yes, there is no domineering spirit at all, no decisiveness at all, and no starting point for the invincible consciousness of the male protagonist in the world.

He's used to it—

He was able to lose to his opponent in the draw for the Olympic final, be swept away by the Bernabeu, and be reduced to playing in the Europa League at Arsenal......

The reality is already very clear, even if you are the male number one, not all good things will fall on you.

When Samara was assassinated, he once thought that it was good to lie down and sleep unawakened, and so much heavy pressure could be over.

Until the return of his friends.

The return of Brother Da Long.

The return of the self who has done something and has no scruples.

Now, it's the return of the Hercules Cup.

Don't go anywhere, in this world, just stay in China!

Lu Zhuhu raised his hands high and let out a long roar!

WearetheChampions！

Wearethekingoftheworld！

Onceagain！

"The game is over! China defeated France 5-4!! This is the second time in the history of the Chinese team to win the World Cup, winning the championship for the second time in a row! Amazing results! The last time we did this was 56 years ago, at the 1962 World Cup in Chile! Congratulations to the Chinese team!! The French team entered the World Cup final for the third time in 20 years, from winning the World Cup for the first time in 1998, to losing the penalty shootout in the 2006 final, and then to the return of the king in this World Cup! Such stability and strength have never been achieved by giants such as Brazil, Spain, and Germany! Although defeated, praise for their fighting spirit! ”

He Wei did not forget to praise the French team - in fact, it is not the Chinese team that has encountered a group of old monsters, and the French team is undoubtedly the best and strongest team in this World Cup.

The Chinese team celebrated the championship, all the players and staff hugged each other in the stadium, and Infantino and *** in the VIP seats also sent condolences to Macron.

Everyone was excited, except that Lippi didn't move in his seat. It was as if it were an absurd dream, with streamers flying on the pitch and the Chinese players singing loudly, raising their hands above their heads to the Chinese fans in the stands, clapping rhythmically at the fans, and the fans responded to them in the same way.

It was like a dream – Lippi slowly got up from his seat and stood quietly, feeling like he had returned to the summer of 2006, when he led Italy to victory.

Looking around, Lippi walked over to Deschamps and extended his hand to his juniors.

The world is yours and ours, but at the end of the day—

If I don't give it, you can't grab it.

"Hey, where is Brother Long? What about Brother Da Long? Lu Zhuhu and the big guy looked around only to find that they didn't notice the head coach!

Seeing that "Brother Da Long" was still standing on the sidelines, he couldn't help but rush towards him, and Lippi was thrown high by the player!

The old man's expression was very restrained, and he didn't look very comfortable on his face after throwing it up.

Lu Zhuhu is still a little strange, with Brother Dalong's height, he is not that heavy at all?

After everyone put Lippi down, the other players were still laughing, Lippi looked at Lu Zhuhu carefully, smiled at him, stretched out his hand and said, "Thank you for everything, Lu." ”

"Lu?" Lu Zhuhu stretched out his hand to shake with him, feeling extremely strange, and the other players also looked at each other, looking at each other, and the atmosphere was quite awkward.

Lu Zhuhu thought for a moment and looked in the direction where the tiger girl Du Cheng was in the stands-

On the left is the father and daughter of Fernandez, who are smiling and talking, and Bindi, who is forced to carry the flag of the Chinese team, on the right, Ning Shuangxiao is smiling and standing, and a man's arm is hooked on her shoulder-

Lu Zhuhu was furious!

In an instant, I saw Brother Long, who was wearing a white T-shirt, dressed as a sunny boy next door, and grinning like a silly boy, looking at himself, his other hand was on the shoulder of another person, and Guo Bei, a young man with facial paralysis, was looking at him......

"Damn! staged a great change in front of more than 100,000 people! Lu Zhuhu was shocked, he didn't know when Brother Da Long and Guo Bei ran to the fan stands and teleported?

The one who commanded the team on the sidelines before must be Brother Da Long, otherwise he wouldn't be so familiar with these current players.

The one in front of him is undoubtedly the real old man Lippi......