This time it was the white fans who were jubilant in the stands, and the Spanish fans, like England before them, fell silent.

Bosque scratched his head and walked to the sidelines to comfort his players, which was a real morale blow to the goal after you couldn't defend anymore and were scored.

There's really nothing to explain other than lamenting that luck isn't on your side, especially in a major final like this!

Butskertz stood in the small forbidden area, spread his hands, and with a helpless expression on his face, he didn't react at all.

What a situation!

"Let's take a look at the slow motion, the ball hit Pique's leg and rolled into the corner of the small penalty area, and Mr. Ma rushed over with him", Huang Jianxiang said as he watched the replay.

"Pique put a shovel to clear the siege, Mr. Ma also put a shovel, this ......, it should be Pique who swept the ball first, but was immediately blocked by Mr. Ma's foot, and then drilled under the armpit of Cassie who pounced, and then touched Buzquetz's calf and bounced into the goal"

The crowd watching in slow motion was confused, confused, and confirmed it several times before they could see the specific process.

"The catastrophe will not die, the catastrophe will not die", Hao Haidong shook his head and said, "Luck is too good, if this goal does not score, it will be a big blow to England, and the collapse may not be said"

"There will be blessings in the future", Zhan Jun breathed a sigh of relief, "Although there is indeed a gap in strength, I still hope that Mr. Ma can realize his dream and don't leave any regrets"

After all, this kind of regret is too great, and it can't be said for a lifetime, how sad Baggio is!

"Whew", Zhao Zhuona patted her chest and panted, "I was scared to death just now, I was so nervous"

It's not just him who is nervous, look at the madness in the BBC studio, look at the gaffe of the English fans.

Look at the almost collapsed Frank Lampard running to the sideline and hugging Mackin and yelling, almost crying, you will know how important this ball is to England now!

The real name of this ball is Hope! It's called salvation!

The difference in strength can not only be seen by people outside the field, but also by the players on the field, after all, this is Spain at its peak, just like Barcelona at its peak.

They struggled to steal the ball from their red opponents and then struggled to push their own attack.

If this kind of goal is not scored, even Mackin doesn't know how many teammates on the field have the confidence to turn defeat into victory.

"Ah......", "Roar......", "Equalized", Mackin and their celebration on the runway was crazy, they roared fiercely at the stands, and the response from the stands was the same roar!

England fans are in no mood to care who scored the goal, who scored the own goal, the important thing is that the goal is scored!

"Oh my God," Lineker clutched his chest, "Frank Lampard is going to scare me to death with this kick, and I'm going to have to ask him for mental damage when he comes back!" ”

Alan Shearer was the most composed, and even he breathed a sigh of relief, with palpitations, "Lampard is expected to leave a huge psychological shadow, he is no longer fit to take penalties"

That's the penalty curse, if you don't score once, the pressure will be immense, and the next time you will be extremely stressed, and eventually destroy all the confidence you had before 12 yards.

There are too many players in this world who usually score a lot of goals and collapse when they reach the penalty spot.

For example, I love penalty kicks, embarrassing feints, Benteke!

This balloon, which was not considered lucky, finally released the worry and pressure that England players had accumulated for most of the half.

Gerrard put his arm around Lampard's shoulders and comforted him as he walked back, Lampard's eyes were slightly red, obviously he was so excited that he cried, and more of a scared!

The finals, the finals after 44 years!

'Now the two sides are finally back on the same page, with an own goal on each side, which is really ...... It's interesting", Huang Jianxiang resumed the explanation, and the first half was coming to an end.

"Eh, what's going on?" , Zhan Jun asked.

The live camera immediately pulled to a close-up shot, where the team doctor was treating the wound on his calf, and the coaching staff brought him new socks.

The camera clearly shines on the socks placed aside, there is a torn hole, and there are blood stains.

"Oops, the wound on this calf must be as long as a little thumb, it should have been hung by Pique's spikes just now," Zhan Jun said.

"The team doctor is giving him emergency treatment, and the impact should not be big, skin trauma, but the horse is always really hard," Huang Jianxiang said.

There was a thunderous applause from the stands, and Isabella in the box looked at the big screen worriedly, until Markqin bandaged and put on the socks and ran onto the field seemingly without any effect, she was relieved.

"Don't worry, Isa, it's okay for my brother to hurt this little bit, he was much more seriously injured than this in the first fight......", Emin said with a big grin.

There are many benefits for the family of a football player, money, fame, status, but many people are also worried about them, I am afraid that they will be seriously injured.

Although it is a small probability event in terms of probability, it is by no means uncommon in the news of retirement due to serious injuries.

After the restart, England's morale was obviously boosted, and the overall forward pressing was much more active and ferocious, and even Spain, which once robbed, could not pass the half.

"Rooney, break the ball ......, Butskec hasn't recovered from the own goal yet, it's too careless to deal with", Huang Jianxiang suddenly shouted, "Rooney, dodge the gap horizontally, shoot from a distance......"

The ball flew into the bottom corner of the net from 30 yards out on turf, and Cassie reacted quickly and pressed under him with a side pounce, which is difficult to pose a real threat unless he hits an absolute world wave.

"Concentrate, don't let up!" As the big brother and captain of Barcelona and Spain, Puyol immediately expressed his dissatisfaction with Butskec.

Mackin was also dissatisfied, and finally broke the ball, which was handled too hastily, and the last attack was wasted.

Bosco raised his wrist and looked at his watch, just as the fourth referee raised the scoreboard for stoppage time, 2 minutes.

Spain goal kick.

England didn't press all the time, they spent the final part of the first half possession at the back and didn't attack again.

"Toot, toot, ......", Rossetti blew the whistle for the end of the first half on time.

The stadium burst into flames, cheering and escorting the players of both teams to the passage, albeit with unwillingness!

"Well, the first half was a 1-1 draw, first Spain's Alonso's long-range shot caused Joe Hart's own goal, and then England used a penalty before the end to create an own goal from Buckets"

Huang Jianxiang said with a smile, "If I remember correctly, this should be the most own goals in the World Cup final so far......"

The players on both sides walked into the passage, and the atmosphere was very dull, even when passing the Hercules Cup, it was a quick glimpse.

They were hardly satisfied with the score in the first half, with the Spaniards feeling embarrassed to concede a goal, and England recognised the gap.

There is no champion who has the momentum and composure that is not fed by champions, and England is not in the ranks at least now.

"You've all taken my pre-match words as if they were in your ears!" Capello didn't give the players a good look at half-time because of the equaliser.

"Defend top, block, don't be easily overcome, try to handle the ball as simply as possible! , how did it turn out, you only played 5 minutes of good football"

He was referring to England's attack that resulted in two consecutive shots on goal, and apart from that, Macklin's personal flash was one of the few bright spots for them.

He slapped the tactical board with a bang, and he couldn't stop fighting, "Do you think you can compete with Spain?" ”

"Huh? Johnson, Cole, and you, Frank Lampard, are you on the wing ready to watch the Spaniards perform? Why give them so much space? ”

One counts as one, and all the players he saw bowed their heads and were silent, and the atmosphere in the locker room was depressing, like a storm about to roll up!

"It's a fucking World Cup final, have you ever played it, I haven't fucking played it", he clenched his fists and grimaced.

"We're not aristocrats, forget your fucking glory and history, you're a bunch of bastards trembling in front of your opponents!"

"But bastards also have the dignity of bastards, you have one less yellow card than the Spaniards, what about your momentum, what about your desires, waiting for Spain to give it to you?"

"Boom", the tactical board was slapped fiercely again, "Wolf, be a bloodthirsty wolf, you can bite off a bite of flesh from a powerful enemy, so that you can not be killed"

"Keep an eye on your enemies at all times, don't give them any chance to invade your territory, this is war, war!"

Mack Qin listened with his eyes closed, he had never seen Capello so hysterical, but he agreed, such a Spain, you don't have to bite with your teeth, you don't have to fight for your life, the chances are slim!

"Germany, didn't you remember their lesson? We're going to make every pass they have to pay for, and I want you to paralyze their passes, especially forwards! ”

"In '86, Maradona beat five of you in a row, and then used his damn hand to score a lore, did any of you fight and someone fight? You should be in the background! ”

"If it were me who coached, I would have the players shovel his legs and make him afraid, so all you have left is to cry"

"Like a Luther ......"

"Are you fucking Luthor, there's only 45 minutes left!" , the fierce words accompanied by the gasping of the blood, and the noise coming from outside the walls, all of this seems to form a blood-pumping picture.

Tearing people want to howl!

"We're not", "Let's not be Luther", the England players stood up one by one and roared, and Mackin also opened his eyes, ready to enter a new battle at any time!

Beckham raised his hand to look at his watch, signaled to Capello, and he reprimanded him for 15 minutes!

Watching the players come out with red faces, Beckham, who stayed at the end, glanced at Capello with a complicated expression, "In this way, they won't let them get out of control in the second half", he asked uncertainly.

Capello closed his eyes and exhaled and waved his hand, "David, remember how I reprimanded you at Real Madrid?" ”

"I want more experience in the championship, we can't beat Spain, that's a fact I knew in the first half, although we didn't fall behind, but it was luck"

He closed the door again, "Spain only needed one goal in the second half to kill us, and we still have to count on luck? Or count on Mark? , no, that's not right"

'They had a bit of a fitness problem in the final stage, but in the second half they wouldn't have given us that chance, if we still played like in the first half, maybe you didn't feel too much of a disadvantage, but in the end, it had to be us!'

Capello patted Beckham on the shoulder, "David, I want this title as much as you do!" ”

His hand grabbed the doorknob, and suddenly he thought of something, and turned back and said: "Tell the players after the game, don't pass on what I said"

Beckham pursed his lips and nodded solemnly, maybe he was right, and he could only expect him to be right.

It was no longer about tactics, because the tactics that England could use were wiped out by Spain.

All they can leave is will, and blood!

Fight, kill, use their bodies to break free from the lethargic rhythm of Spain, and they will have a chance to live......