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"Ahh

"Cantona possessed!"

"This shooting shot is exactly the advertisement that Nike shot with Cantona, it's so beautiful!"

"At this moment, he is a king-like existence!"

Huang Jianxiang didn't praise how beautiful the goal was at all, but kept praising Wang Dalong.

The moment they saw this shot, basically everyone was exactly the same as Huang Jianxiang thought.

Cantona's domineering performance has been truly manifested in Wang Dalong's body at this moment.

Except that the net was not shot through by the ball......

This......

Everyone was dumbfounded, and the Atletico Madrid players on the pitch died on the battlefield and had no soul.

Everything Wang Dalong did completely destroyed their psychological defense.

0:2。

It looks like an unbeatable scoreline, and there's not much time left for them!

Don't

Missing out on the title again?

There was no chance to even struggle.

Died so sadly.

Simeone covered his face with his right hand and didn't let go for a long time.

He didn't know how to accept the score, he had been through so much that he couldn't tolerate it anymore.

Time and time again, his team has been rubbing shoulders with the championship, but none of them have been left behind.

This is too cruel for Atletico Madrid.

Maybe I've been through too much and I'm sick in my heart.

As the commander-in-chief, his heart is empty, and some of the six gods have no master.

But he can't show it to anyone.

He gritted his teeth and shouted in his heart.

That's enough!

That's enough!

That's enough!

That's enough!

He turned his head to look at Torres.

Maybe only Torres can save him.

And then

He didn't hesitate to replace the mediocre Costa with Torres, a guy who knew how to infringe and make small moves throughout the game, but didn't even know where the goal was!

If you guys are focused on scoring goals, are there so many things?

Be all abroad!

He found that Atletico Madrid was beyond his control, and it was not the Atletico Madrid team he was familiar with, at least in the second half, not Atletico Madrid.

Even Antoine Griezmann disappointed him.

But you can't replace him, if he comes down, then the team's morale will be completely lost.

He walked around the sidelines, trying to figure out a way to save Atletico Madrid.

However, apart from the clear sound of his squeaky footsteps, his mind could not think of anything useful.

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"We've won!" Lincoln couldn't hold back his excitement, and at the moment when Wang Dalong scored, he actually roared out.

I'm so excited!

Everyone rushed to Wang Dalong and hugged him tightly.

It's like having won the Europa League.

Call!

Call!

Call!

Wang Dalong breathed heavily.

In this breath, he directly killed all the defenders of Atletico Madrid, and it was like no one.

During this time, he did not know how many snipers he experienced.

But

He did it!

No one could stop him.

The championship is getting closer!

However, the game is not over.

They can't be given even the slightest chance to fight back.

He turned his head to look at the big screen, there was still time, but not much.

At this most critical moment, it is essential to continue to give Atletico Madrid a sustained blow.

must completely drag down Godin and Gabi to prevent them from reversing the plot.

It just so happened that he saw Torres on the pitch.

A winner in life?

No

You won't have a winner today.

The only winner is me!

Wang Dalong's eyes were focused on Torres.

Trying to turn the tables with a 36-year-old veteran?

This is a fool's dream!

"Brothers! Keep it up! ”

"The game is not over yet, let's not slack off!"

"Cheer up, we must not let them have any arrogance to fight back, snuff them out, trample them to death, and get rid of you!" Wang Dalong roared loudly and waved his arms.

"Fight to the end!"

"Victory will be ours!"

His voice, high-pitched and powerful,

His fists are vigorous.

His sculptural figure stood like a god of war.

When people look at it, they feel a sense of fear.

This guy!

Crespo also became excited, his fists clenched.

He knew that Wang Dalong had grown again.

Became a qualified captain.

Victory, can't run away!

Drink!

All the Parma players responded, and the fighting spirit was raised again.

This is long and the other is gone, but Atletico Madrid's side is sluggish.

Costa was so unhappy with his fate that he didn't even bother with Torres. Normally, the two people up and down would hug, but Costa buried his head and walked to the bench in a huff.

In the middle, he kicked a mineral water bottle away.

When passing by Simeone's side, he ignored him.

Simeone doesn't bird him either, he's angrier than Costa, who's a bird?

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Parma's players are no longer rookies, it's not the first time they've played in the final, and at this point in the game, anyone will focus on the game and won't give Atletico Madrid's players a chance easily.

Antoine Griezmann frantically broke down the right flank, but he was never able to break down Parma's left, and every time his ball was broken, he raised his hand in a huff and roared at the sky.

In the last ten minutes of the game, the physical strength is at the limit, and the movements will be deformed, and it is too difficult to behave as at the beginning.

Torres, who had just come on the pitch, was only guarded by Bonucci.

Compared to Costa, Torres is easier to defend, although Torres is very disrespectful, but it is too difficult for him to break through Bonucci at his age.

But Torres had just come on and was certainly active, trying to get away from Bonucci by pulling in the runs.

But a few minutes later, he found out.

He is really old, and the Bonucci behind him haunts him like a ghost, and it is impossible for him to get rid of it. Even if a team-mate creates a chance, passing the ball to him doesn't help.

And the ball, it was from his feet that it was cut off by Bonucci!

"Hold on! Hold on! ”

"Nope! Parma is still going to attack! ”

Huang Jianxiang's eyes were on the boss, and when he saw Parma quickly attacking, he couldn't believe his eyes.

It stands to reason that with two goals in hand, the lead is so big, there is no need to take the initiative to attack, just do a good job of defense.

But

Parma's attack this time was magnificent.

The Atletico Madrid players were expecting a wave of frantic pressing, but Parma did not retreat at all.

Once you get the ball, go straight to the counterattack!

Ampadu shifted the ball to the right wing, and this time Lincoln actually pulled down the right wing.

It was because it was Lincoln that Ethan Ampadu came to transfer a long pass, and if it was another teammate, he might not dare to do it.

Lincoln's presence there shows that he was prepared and intended to run over there.

So, Ampadu didn't hesitate at all.

Come on!

Wang Dalong roared in his heart.

His pace was almost the same as Lincoln's, with Lincoln on the right and him in the middle.

He was still followed by Godin and Gago.

But both of them were panting, and their physical strength had completely reached their limit.

Ha!

Let's run faster.

As soon as Wang Dalong was excited, his speed was a little faster.

Exactly one position ahead of the two of them.

What do I think you can do now?

Pull me!

Just happen to get another yellow card so that someone can go down.

To his left, Fran was approaching, and directly in front of him, there was a Savage constantly backing away.

He didn't dare to stop and wait for Wang Dalong.

It's going to be passive.

Lincoln and Felipe on the right are on the line.

Neither of them seemed to have exhausted their physical strength, Lincoln didn't play anything else, he fought with him for speed, and the bodies of the two people collided violently, but they didn't fall, and they still sprinted forward.

Soon, they will rush to the bottom line.

At this time, Wang Dalong had already pulled four people and rushed to the big forbidden area!

Damn, you have the ability to pull me!

I saw Lincoln take a step faster, and immediately crossed with his right foot.

The speed of the ball was unbelievably fast, but the landing point was very good, and it was on Wang Dalong's head.

When Wang Dalong was running, he took the first step with his left foot and jumped on the ground!

With this jump, his head popped up in the human forest.

At this time, if you don't have enough physical strength to support you, you will feel very heavy even if your feet are off the ground.

Of course, Godin and Gago, they don't have to be like that.

They still have enough ability to jump.

However, it was not as high as Wang Dalong!

There was no way, plus Savage's head, the heads of the three people smashed into Wang Dalong together.

Only Fran was watching.

He only felt four heads colliding together.

However, the tallest head went crazy against the ball.

Then the other three heads collided with Wang Dalong.

Atletico goalkeeper Oblak had nothing to do, he could only wait for the attack to appear with his legs tied!

Bang –

Wang Dalong successfully hit the ball.

The ball flew into the far corner.

And he himself was hit the near post with a huge impact.

Duang!

The doorpost shook violently.

It seemed like the whole stadium was heard.

The ball flew into the net, and Wang Dalong's forehead hit the goalpost hard!

“3:0！！！！！！”

"Ahh Wang Dalong hit the goalpost! ”

The referee quickly blew the whistle and then immediately walked towards Wang Dalong.

Wang Dalong's teammates also rushed to Wang Dalong, but instead of celebrating the goal, they were worried about Wang Dalong's injury.

This guy has been violated in the game, and he actually hit the goalpost!

What the hell is this hell of luck?

After landing, Godin, who did not have any abnormalities, looked at the ball in the goal in frustration, and did not pay attention to Wang Dalong who hit the goalpost.

Wang Dalong's whole body was next to the doorpost, and his whole face was attached to the doorpost.

At this moment, he felt dizzy in his head, his nose was wet again, and it seemed that the blood had flowed under his neck, through his chest, and even in his abdomen.

I......

ultimately

He slowly fell backwards, lying on the ground, his upper body almost stained red with nosebleeds, looking extremely terrifying.

"It's not going to kill anyone, is it? God, this guy is so hard. “

"He's not really going to die, is he?"

"God, I've never seen such a powerful guy, and so brave!"

In the stands, the French fans were conquered by Wang Dalong.

"Hurry up and carry the stretcher!"

Lincoln was the first to rush over, then reached out and shouted......

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"Buzz ......"

"Buzz ......"

Wang Dalong opened his eyes with difficulty, only to find that many eyes were looking at him.

A piercing light ran into his eyes.

"Are you alright?"

"I ......" Wang Dalong still felt dizzy in his head, and there were stars spinning in his eyes.

"I ...... It's okay, I'm going to get up, I'm going to get up, keep fighting! He struggled, and he was about to get up.

was pinned to the ground by Lincoln.

"Fight a yarn, the game is over!"

"What? Is the game over? Wang Dalong sat up in fright.

"Didn't you just hit the doorpost? How did the game end? ”

"You've been unconscious for almost ten minutes, ahem." Lincoln rolled his eyes.

"So, why didn't you celebrate?" Wang Dalong was surprised, thinking that this was not true at all, how could he be the champion again after he fell?

Am I really in a coma for ten minutes?

"Really?"

"Mmmm, I thought you were going to die, who was still celebrating......"

“……”

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I lost too much blood and passed out, and now it's better......" The team doctor waved his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, "Now, celebrate, right?" Carnival, right? ”

"Let's go claim the prize!"

Wang Dalong was helped up by Lincoln......

What the hell, I actually missed the moment of victory?

I'm rubbing, rubbing, rubbing!

My first Europa League title was spent in a coma?

Wang Dalong was a little short-circuited, and he really couldn't imagine that he would miss the moment of winning the championship.

No memory at all!

"Ahhhh He screamed suddenly.

"Why, why!"

"Whew, that's unfair......"

It's so unbalanced.

What a pity it must be that the scene of cheering victory at the moment when the whistle blew, but there is no memory at all.

After that, he can only relive the victory of the game through video......

Alas!

But at this time......

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

……

There were a lot of tinkling sounds coming out of his head frantically.

That's the sound of the system.

I rub.

Once again, he felt his head dizzy.

At this time, the system is making trouble!

Hey?

Is there a grand prize?

"Huh,"

"Huh,"

"Hehehehe."

"Got a fortune, and there are so many rewards? Ahh

"Nima, this guy really broke his head?"

"One moment crying, one moment laughing, is his head really abnormal?" Lincoln and Casey glanced at each other, both seeing each other's doubts.

If Wang Dalong goes crazy, then international football will be fried.

The future Ballon d'Or candidate went crazy after the Europa League final?

Two people supported him to the podium on the left and right,

Someone was still laughing and drooling, and he couldn't stop being excited and laughing......

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