The fourth referee bowed his head and operated the electronic sign, typed the word "7" on it, and then walked to the sideline and raised it high.

While the Spaniards were still celebrating, regular time came to an end without stopping.

"7 minutes of stoppage time", Huang Jianxiang's voice sounded again, revealing an indescribable feeling, maybe it was a pity, England was only 7 or 8 minutes away from ending the game.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

Spain are not so easy to beat, and it is good that England can push them to this point.

"If there are no accidents, the game may not be decided until extra time," he continued.

The English players in the penalty area heard Mackqin's questioning, and they all raised their heads, with complicated expressions, unwilling, unwilling, or unwilling, just a few minutes away!

They were so close to that trophy that they were even within reach, how could they play out such a script?

"We've been equalised, and the game isn't over yet", Mackqin's voice didn't even fluctuate, "If we don't want to be beaten back and cry back, you'd better cheer up"

He glanced back at the Hercules Cup, "There are still a few minutes left in the game, or dozens of minutes, and if it doesn't work, there will be penalties, we can overtake, and they will be eligible for an equalizer."

"But now is not the time for remorse!"

The English celebrities in the stands could not hide the huge loss on their faces, and they were ready to cheer.

But there's nothing if, and there's nothing but, your best bet is to accept reality and don't rely on luck!

Bosque made another big move, Torres stood on the sidelines, and Capdevilla, who had just returned from celebration, glanced at the substitution card that was raised again, and hurriedly ran off the field!

"Bosque has replaced a defender! Replaced by Torres, the veteran showed his fangs at the last minute! Huang Jianxiang said incredulously!

Harvey retracement, 3232 formation!

Capello was nervous, should he change to a back five? But for whom? No one can be replaced!

The eyes of Mackin and the English players on the field were all stared, and even the air began to thicken.

They want to settle the battle in regular time!

The England fans in the stands all stood up, they had no patience to sit down for even a minute, they feared that they might fall into the abyss at any moment!

His eyes were full of longing, fear, and nervousness!

The Spanish fans were boiling like waves, and wave after wave of shouts stimulated the bullfighters who rushed and rushed on the field.

Like a red wave, they hit the white that seemed to crack in an instant after teeing off, and it seemed to them that they were already crumbling and vulnerable!

The ball was passed back layer by layer, and the Spaniard chased it in layers until it was passed back to Joe Hart.

Before Mackin could run back to pick it up, Spain had at least seven players rushing into England's half.

"Spain's top pick is crazy, they want to kill the game, can England withstand it?" , Huang Jianxiang shouted, and at the same time, this is also a question in most people's hearts!

I don't know if England can withstand it, Joe Hart couldn't stand it first, and the two forwards and three forwards came up at great speed, which directly made him kick away.

He simply didn't have time to observe his teammates in front of him who could pick up his passes, so he had to choose the safest way.

"Roar", Spain's red went completely crazy in the stands, Pique pressed Rooney to push the ball back, Xavi retreated to catch the ball, turned and handed it to Cesc Fabregas in front.

They know that this is the most vulnerable time for England, and that constant pressure is more likely to make them flustered and make mistakes.

Bobby Charlton unconsciously clenched his palms, very hard, if he was overtaken at this time, it would be basically a lore, "Boys, hold on", he muttered to himself.

"Tackle, consume time, consume time", Capello has completely lost his demeanor, and keeps shouting loudly into the field, and the situation is on the verge of getting out of control.

Spain's momentum was too strong, the pressure on England's players was too great, and seven minutes seemed to him to be as slow as a year, and he desperately needed to let England breathe a breather.

But Spain will not give them this opportunity.

Waves of attack come and go!

"Cesc Fabregas, quick to David Silva on the right, inside the line, Barry up, Xavi, Xavi, over the top to the ...... of the box," Yelled Lineker, who had just recovered from the frustration of being equalised and had to face the choosing.

Villa swooped out between the two central defenders, looked back at the ball, and jumped up to hit the goal!

Joe Hart...... ...... aw", Lineker's irrepressible exclamation, but fortunately, the ball given by Xavi was a little high, and Villa's back header was not solid and went directly into Joe Hart's arms.

"Oh ......", countless England fans had covered their eyes in fright just now, and they didn't dare to watch this scene at all, for fear that they would be killed by Spain!

"Oops, it's so dangerous", Zhan Jun also bluffed, Villa held his head in regret, and Joe Hart's heart was pounding, as if it was about to pop out of his throat.

He clutched the ball like his closest baby, and if time permitted, he would rather never let go until the end of the game.

"Joe! Fast! A sudden shout pierced his eardrums, his eyes searched for focus, and a white figure was waving frantically at him on the line on the right side of the large forbidden area.

He hesitated, but Mackqin's voice had already taken on a commanding tone, and countless conditioned reflexes formed his subconscious movements, and he directly passed a low throw.

Villa and Torres were certainly not deaf, and Mackin was in the gap between the two of them, and when he heard his shout, he saw the ball rolling towards Mackin and immediately ran over to strike.

"Mark, catch the ball outside the penalty area, ......be careful, Joe Hart should be steady at this time", Lineker unnaturally used a complaining tone, in his subconscious, he already felt that England was going to lose, but he couldn't accept this pain.

All the British fans have not yet recovered from the great loss and fear, and the first thing that comes to their minds when they see this scene is also fear, especially when they see the red frantically surging towards the white dot that catches the ball.

"Woo", they bit their fists so that they could not lose their voices in fear.

With a direct pick with his right foot, the ball obediently flew over Torres's head and flew directly to Johnson on the side, and then Mackin immediately turned around, frantically stepped forward, and then turned his head and shouted at Johnson, "Here!" ”

His finger is not under his feet, but in front of Iniesta!

At this time, there was no time to hesitate, Johnson on the sideline of the penalty area immediately passed obediently, as for the aftermath, it was not something he could control, nor could he manage.

Iniesta originally wanted to come over to block Mackqin, but he didn't expect the ball to be sent directly behind him, and the No. 18 in front of him was accelerating wildly.

He quickly turned around and grabbed Mackin by the arm, trying to stop his breakthrough, but no matter how weak Mackin was, rushing up was not something that Iniesta could easily block.

Mack Qin waved Iniesta's hand away, only the ball was in his eyes, Xavi had just come up in the back, he had to be faster, faster!

"Iniesta......", Lineker's heart almost pinched, because he saw that he was overtaken and put a shovel directly, but Mackin took the ball first, and then was taken to a stumble, but he did not fall, and continued to move forward!

Seeing that he was about to collide with Xavi, he didn't straighten up, and a direct flick of the outside of his right foot gave it to Gerrard, who was back on the right side of the side.

Gerrard stubbornly pressed against Puyol, looking at Mackin who flashed past Xavi and continued to rush forward frantically, followed by three red figures, Torres, Iniesta and Xavi who had just turned around.

Torres rushed at him and tried to break the ball with Puyol, with Alonso, who was in the cameo role at centre-back, ready to cut off his pass to Mackin.

There is no more chance!

Gerrard gritted his teeth, did not stop the ball, directly buckled with his left foot, and passed the ball to the front of Mackqin, the action of being squeezed and deformed by Puyol did not ensure the accuracy of the pass, it was still a half-high ball.

No one expected that Mackin would advance in such an indomitable way at this time, and most of the people on the right side of the Spanish team were still waiting for their teammates to break the ball and continue to attack, but they did not expect that they had already broken through three lines of defense on the left.

"Mark ......", with still not adjusting his footsteps, the crazy forward Mack Qin's right calf lifted outward, and the outside instep took a step under the ball, straight to the front of Alonso!

Alonso didn't expect him to rush forward without stopping the ball, and by the time he wanted to turn around, it was too late, and Mark ran past him like a diligent wind, with a large gap behind him!

"Mark......", "......Boom", "Go......", the ball that finally broke through the halfway line and the white figure in a frenzied pursuit finally made the commentators and fans in England realize what was happening!

"Fight back! , Mark's counterattack! Lineker screamed, and the white of the entire stand suddenly stood up, and Capello followed straight to the sideline, eager to run.

"Stop him, stop him", Bosque shouted for the first time regardless of grace!

Ahead, a flat river!

Pique in the middle circle immediately turned around and desperately chased towards Mackqin, who had already played the ball for the second time! Puyol also gave up on Gerald, crazy to chase back!

How so? How so? Spanish fans were in disbelief.

How did he suddenly come out of nowhere?

The wind in the wilderness followed, and Makqin ran intently, with only the ball in his eyes!

Casillas had just rushed out of the big penalty area, and suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically and he hurriedly ran back, and when he retreated to the small penalty area line, he was greatly relieved, and began to apply to stare at the running figure intently.

Closer, Pique on the left, Puyol on the right, and Macqin running in a straight line just formed an arrow rushing towards the Spanish goal and moved forward quickly.

The people in the rear all gave up running, looking at the last 4 people, the war.

"Mark......run, run", "Mark, run......", the sound of the stands rose wildly, and the sound of the whole England rose wildly.

The shouting Capello was exposed.

The shouting Beckham was terrifying.

Shouting Sam, Shouting Tony, Shouting Valle, Shouting Odegaard, Shouting Wozziani, Shouting Jonathan, Shouting Emin......

run，run，run……

In the end, do you want to attack? In the end, do you want to attack? Casillas is doing the most difficult ideological struggle in his life, and Mackqin's hanging shooting is unparalleled in the world and is world-famous!

There is no need for him to make a decision, Mackin is about to run into the big penalty area, he can even feel his slightly weak footsteps, even if it is too late to attack.

He tried his best to keep the forward rush to defend the lob shot, and he was able to block the distance of the angle, so that Puyol, who had always trusted him all the way, was a little dazed, why didn't he come out yet?

It doesn't matter, there are still 3 meters, 2 meters, and then he and Pique almost at the same time, crazy flying shovel!

Ma Qin, who had been holding his head up, had the air in his lungs almost dry, his legs even began to tremble, and his body went limp, which was a sign of exhaustion.

He had been planning to shoot all along, but Casillas's position discouraged him, so he just kept running, running, running.

Looking at Cassie who tried his best to block his angle outside the small penalty area, he felt the flying shovels coming back at any time on both sides, and in the running, it was very abrupt, and the toe of his right foot used up the last strength of his whole body and slammed directly on the ball!

Then he couldn't control his soft footsteps, and threw himself directly to the ground, and the flying shovels on both sides hit him directly!

"Mark ......, shoot ......", "Mr. Ma, ......, shoot ......", hundreds of millions of eyes staring at this moment, staring at this incredible scene.

Casillas was in a state of revenance, the ball popped out too suddenly, and it went straight to his little door, and by the time he tried to react and press down to close the door, it was too late.

The ball swooped through his small goal, and then went straight into the much-anticipated goal!

"Huh...... g…… go…… goaaaaaal......", Lineker, whose throat was suddenly a little blocked, finally roared frantically, and there was a violent explosion of "boom", "boom", "boom" in the stands, and fans all over the world were stunned!

"Ball...... Enter...... ......", Huang Jianxiang, Zhan Jun, Hao Haidong, Li Pengpeng, and Zhao Zuona all jumped up from the live broadcast sofa at once, celebrating wildly.

Fabio Capello and David Beckham, and all the people on the pitch in England, their faces were so red that they didn't even know how to react, their brains were congested, their chests exploded!

Bobby Charlton and Martin Peters left the old tears for the next time, and then hugged and shouted frantically, not at all like an old man who was almost 80.

The Queen and the Princes of England are like ordinary fans, ecstatic and difficult to self-control!

“goal…… goal…… goal......", at this time, there was only one voice left in the world, and that was goal...... Gerrard, Rooney, Frank Lampard ......, they ran wildly towards the front, to chase the miracle teenager.

He lay on the ground, his eyes staring straight at the ball, his mouth getting bigger and bigger, and then he couldn't control it anymore, he slapped the ground frantically, and laughed nonstop......

goal……