When the England bus drove into the stadium, it seemed that the two worlds were separated, and the boundless noise turned into a clear-cut confrontation in the air.

The doomed flames of war, like a deduced battle, finally reached its most important place.

It's also the place to be, the Olympic Stadium.

"Her Majesty has arrived at ......," Lineker replied reverently, as the gray-haired Queen of England in the VIP table waved to the audience as she walked around in the company of the two princes.

"And the FA officials, the celebrities, the Beckhams are here, and today, we will witness the ......," Wilson said, as the game had not yet started, but they were already on fire.

Coincidentally, Italian President Giorgio also sat in the VIP seat at this time, but unfortunately for many fans, he is far less famous than Berlusconi, who is now facing imprisonment.

"It was Bale and his girlfriend, and Jonathan, and Isabella, who hadn't been seen during the European Championships, and they were all there, as well as Mark's old team-mate Iaquinta......"

"I heard that he is now a household name in China......

Lineker and Wilson worked hard to introduce each guest in the VIP table to set the mood for the battle of the century.

And countless English people have already had beers in front of them, whether they were at home or in a bar, including those who came to the scene today, and now, their focus is only one.

That's the now empty lawn below.

The white cross flag and the Italian tricolor flag fluttered in the stadium stands without wind, painting the faces of their respective fans, and the shouts of the torn green tendons exposed made everything in the stadium burn.

"England, go forward......"

"Italy, oh oh, Italy ......"

Night has already covered the land by this time, and the whole of Kyiv is now brightly lit, but here, it is like day.

The time came to seven o'clock in the evening, less than two hours before the official start of the game.

In the England dressing room, the players were busy but methodically changing their equipment, wearing headphones, silent, and crossing prayers......

What leaked out was all slaughter!

It's a game you can't lose.

"What about Terry and Ashley?" , about to warm up, Neville was busy counting the number of people, but he didn't see these two people.

Ferdinand with a headset, I don't know how he heard it, gave a thumbs up and pointed behind him, and walked around the corner through an aisle to the bathroom, which was self-explanatory.

"Don't come out yet......", Neville frowned and walked in worriedly, it was not uncommon for them to have a nervous stomach upset in the past, and at this time they were going to come out, but they were upset.

"Don't, I'll ...... later"

As soon as Neville entered, he was dumbfounded, and the two of them were each holding murder weapons, constantly calibrating the muzzle of the gun, aiming it at a urinal, but, it seems, Ashley Cole seemed to be a little nervous and couldn't pee, which delayed for so long.

Looking at the uncomfortable Terry, Neville shook his head and silently withdrew, having heard about the quirks of the Chelsea dressing room, or the superstitions of the players, and at this point anything out of tune became a lot more serious.

As long as you can get the players on the pitch with confidence.

Even the two veterans of John Terry and Ashley Cole are feeling nervous, and it is conceivable that the pressure on England is now due to the boundless expectations at home.

They have been hungry for this championship for too long.

Neville came out to look at the players who were still busy but obviously a lot duller, silently prayed to God in his heart, and then looked at Capello and gave him a look that was okay.

At this time, any comfort will not work, it can only be adjusted by the players themselves, Capello does not believe that the next door can be much better than his side, and hopes to get into the state as soon as possible after playing.

……

"Boom ......", the explosion sounded.

"England's players have warmed up", Zhan Jun shouted, and a group of white fish came out, and when the familiar black hair appeared in view, the decibel level went up a step.

"I don't have much to say but to fight for trophies, it was probably the most important game of my coaching career, even more important than the World Cup", Capello took advantage of the brief interview in the passage and immediately returned to the dressing room, where he had only the few minutes to prepare for the opening set-up.

"Whew", and only when he was left alone in the dressing room, the manager who was known for his toughness would take off his glasses and reveal his tired side, he pinched his eyebrows, paced back and forth, and thought hard about the opening strategy......

"The Italian team has also come out, and we finally saw the picture of Pirlo and Mr. Ma competing together", Huang Jianxiang exclaimed, both excited and an indescribable expectation.

After all, the former Italian league, the small World Cup, Buffon, Maldini, Pirlo, Piero, Baggio, Recoba, Ronaldo, left too deep an impression on them.

The symbol of Pirlo, to a certain extent, represents the midfield, and now we can see the heir of this classicism, but can be combined with modern football, I am afraid that only veteran fans can understand the meaning of this duel.

"In today's football, there are two phenomenal players who score after inserting the goal, one is Mr. Ma and the other is Muller", Zhang Lu said, "This is not what I said, it was said by the football emperor Beckenbauer"

"I want to see if Mr. Ma is going to fight Pirlo for control of midfield today, or use his strengths to attack Pirlo's defensive weaknesses, after all, he is still England's strongest firepower"

Marc Qin, who warmed up with a pass around the cone and Rooney on the screen, was expressionless and looked extraordinarily focused, as was Andrea Pirlo opposite.

At this moment, what Balotelli, destined to be reduced to a foil, although he himself may not be willing.

"All he has in his eyes is Pirlo!" 》

Before the game, the Torino sports newspaper reported the relationship between the two of them on the entire page, and the Italian media was naturally especially honored to be treated as half a teacher by the hottest star of the day.

Pirlo has never been so pushed, in Milan, with Kaka, with Inzaghi, in Italy, with Totti, with Cassano, with Balotelli.

He will always be the protagonist who is not the protagonist, the commander hidden behind the scenes, and today, he rarely feels a trace of nervousness, or excitement?

It's just that he, like Mackqin, these midfield masters who are good at calculations, have firmly buried their emotions in the bottom of their hearts.

"I'm a facial paralysis, well, a beautiful facial paralysis, and I hate ...... warm-ups," Pirlo, after finishing the warm-up, continued to walk down the field with a blank face, but, perhaps subconsciously, he began to look for his Lady Lucky.

Before they came out, De Rossi and Montolivo stroked the numbers on the back of their shirts like their own lover's skin, and Pirlo knew his team-mates were nervous too.

That Mark isn't really a fuel-efficient lamp!

With one interview, he pulled the battle between the two teams to an unprecedented height, as annoying as it was seven years ago.

His admiration for Mark doesn't mean he wants to see him, because when he sees him, he thinks of Istanbul, and when he thinks of Istanbul, he loses sleep, damn it.

"Roar ......", Sheva opened the champagne with a bang, "What's the matter?" It's only half time! ", Maldini roared!

"What's there to quarrel about, it's won anyway!" , Pirlo said nonchalantly!

Then in the second half, they held hands and gave a miracle to the other side, and also gave themselves painful memories that they could not forget.

That's why he couldn't let go of that loss for a long time, because he indulged in early celebration!

"Audience friends, audience friends, don't go away, don't go away!" , Zhan Jun's words were even more passionate, like a powder keg that was about to burn out.

"In a few moments, England vs. Italy, the 2012 European Championship final, the direct dialogue between Mr. Ma and Pirlo's two generations of midfield masters, is about to begin......"

"The England players walked back to the aisle, Mark was as calm as ever, wait a little and we'll see the final battle ......coming," Lineker shouted!

Isabella subconsciously clenched her palm, feeling her heartbeat getting more and more intense, the more she knew, the more nervous she became, and Jonathan was also nervous.

The old man didn't know if it was hot or really hot, and he rarely lost that confident demeanor, holding a handkerchief and constantly wiping the beads of sweat that oozed from his forehead.

Many people may not know that the ladder that climbs often has only one chance to climb the ladder, and it takes the right time and place.

If Baggio wins in '94, if Gascoigne wins in '96, if Ronaldo succeeds in '98.

That's all different, and that's something that you can't get back no matter how many times you win it in the future, because that's because your followers have always believed that you can rule the world, and if you do it, you can do it.

If you can't do it, this faith will begin to collapse and begin to be discounted, so Mackin knows that in the next generation, Messi and Ronaldo will never become the king of the ball, because they have lost their first chance.

"We have worked hard to get to this moment, and outside, it is the final ...... of your decisive battle", the majestic voice of the restored Capello began to sound again.

It's just that Mackin didn't listen.

He closed his eyes slightly, leaned on the wardrobe behind him, and adjusted his breathing evenly, like an old monk in a steady state.

"Goooooaaaaal, Mark, Mark, crazy opening lob, Manchester United were hit hard at the beginning......"

"The goal is in, Mr. Ma, Mr. Ma, free kick, Liverpool, Liverpool won the league championship ......"

"Pique, Mark flashed Pique'......, Ma ...... Hanging ......, Goaaaaal ......, King's Landing at Camp Nou ......"

"Lore, lore, Mark lore Chelsea, Champions League winners, great Mark ......"

"Congratulations, Sir Harder, and we honour you with the ...... for your great performance in football."

I believe that the place where Lady Luck is standing must be behind me, I am extremely sure!

"Boys, think that we can take out the invincible Spain in South Africa, and today we can do the same to Italy!" Capello's speech seems to have reached its final climax.

"Let's go, fighters, let everyone outside see, you are the kings of this era!"

He swung his fist hard, sonorously and powerfully!

"King, we are king!"

The adrenaline rush that erupted before the big game arrived as promised, and the players of England roared to their feet, and then, go!

"The final champion belongs to Italy!" , Prandelli waved his hand, "Italian ......", and the blue surged.

The golden championship trophy is placed at the top of the passage, and the last and most important appearance ceremony of the European Cup is played with a bang!

"Oh oh oh ......, yes yes yes ......, ...... this summer, ...... this summer"

"You are NO.1......"

"With the Euro 2012 theme song playing again, the players of both teams have officially entered!" , Zhan Jun's voice broke through the ground in the noise.

"The decisive battle begins immediately......

"Ah, England......", "Italy......", the cry like Lu Hongzhong.

In this Ukrainian summer......