In the 34th minute of the first half, Fan Bizhuang instigated and sent a key pass, Iniesta pushed and broke the net, Spain took the lead, and the score became 1:0!

The Soccer City Stadium was like a volcano erupting for a while, boiling extremely much.

“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL！ GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL！ Andres Iniesta scored his first goal in the World Cup final and he gave Spain the lead! It was ...... who provided the assist for him Fan! ”

"I wasn't surprised by the goal conceded by the Dutch team, who were in danger of being in danger of being on the side of Van Bommel in particular after Van Bommel started to develop. Now Van has only completely expanded this danger and moved the whole body, and Van Bommel's rout at this point has led to the rout of the entire team's defense! ”

'There's nothing easier than scoring with a shot like this, Van did everything he could, Iniesta just had to adjust his pace and angle in front of goal and then push it and Spain ...... It's ahead! ”

"This is a goal that changes the balance of the game, the situation of the Dutch team is not good, they have to score as soon as possible, everyone knows that after taking the lead, the Spanish team that is more and more relaxed is even more terrifying!"

The commentators were screaming, and the Spanish fans in the stands were cheering and shouting.

Waves of red people rose and fell in the stands, and every Spanish fan had a rousing emotion on their faces.

In the unnoticed corner, Felisa had jumped up from her seat excitedly, hugging and jumping with Molina, who was also jumping up with her fists.

"In! It's in!! Entered!! We scored! 1:0！ 1:0！ We're ahead! Andres was calm and his goal was so beautiful! ”

"Of course, Uncle Fan's assist is even more exciting!"

"Long live Spain! Long live Uncle Fan! ”

Felisa couldn't stop cheering, she is a real Spanish national and a die-hard fan, her own country took the lead in a major game like the World Cup final, how can this not make her inexplicable, not to mention, she is also the closest "die-hard fan" of Fan Bizhuang.

The only thing that made her a little regretful was that this goal was not scored by her "Uncle Fan", but in the face of such an exciting goal, she didn't complain about this little flaw - anyway, this goal also had a credit from Fan Bizhuang, which made her feel honored.

Molina did not reproach her daughter for yelling like a mad girl, although in his opinion, Felisa's crazy movements and shouting were not so ladylike and dignified, but at this moment, he had no joy in his heart at all.

"Come on, Spain!"

"Come on, Fan!"

Molina raised her arms and shouted.

……

"Beautiful goal!"

"If I'm not mistaken, this is our first final goal in the history of the World Cup!"

"Andres played great, he made new history in Iberian football!"

The whole audience was boiling, and they were all screaming uncontrollably, perhaps infected by this fiery atmosphere, His Majesty the King. Carlos I also stood up, although he was not so excited that he shouted, but he also clapped his hands and praised the elites and celebrities from all walks of life around him with a smile.

"Fan Ke did a very good job, and he has at least half of the credit for this goal."

His Majesty had not forgotten to say this to his good friend, Mr. Pueta.

With a smile on his face, Mr. Puerta nodded slightly, and his eyes looked to the side, beside him, little Plata and Angle were already crazy with excitement, the former was jumping and cheering, and the latter sat in his seat and clapped his hands repeatedly, his little face flushed with excitement. As if this was not enough to vent the excitement of the two, in the midst of Angle's screams, little Plata even carried the little girl on his shoulders and carried her in a circle like that.

"It's such a big person, and it's not stable enough like this!"

Mr. Pueta glared at his son, but there was not the slightest hint of reproach on his face.

Little Plata smiled awkwardly, but didn't care, and continued to celebrate wildly with Angle.

……

"What's wrong? What's going on? ”

"Did the ball go in?"

"Oh, it's really in! But why didn't Zhuang Er enter? …… Oh, it was with Zhuang'er's companions, and it was worth being happy. Come on, come on, come on, front teeth (Spain) come on! Come on! ”

Rao doesn't know football anymore, and the old lady also knows the current situation, it is her grandson's side that takes advantage, and she doesn't see these blonde and blue-eyed foreigners wearing the same clothes as her grandson around her, and she is smug and shouting non-stop, the old lady is also happy, clapping her hands and applauding again and again, but she can't even call the name of Spain completely.

"The ball is in! The ball is in!! GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL！ Old lady, your grandson is really ...... This this, this! Whoa's awesome! ”

"Well done, Andres! Well done, Fan! ”

"The most beautiful thing is Fan's series of breakthroughs, he alone played the entire defense of the Dutch team! Thank you, old lady, thank you for sending such an excellent fan to us! ”

The foreigners shouted happily, and some people did not forget to give a thumbs up to the old lady who was chatting hotly just now, although she couldn't understand what they were saying, but the old lady could feel that these people were praising her grandson, and the smile on the old face seemed to have smoothed out even the folds a lot.

Fan Lao and Lin Aigu also clapped their hands vigorously, while Lin Zheng and other young men and women of the Lin family were more enthusiastic, and several boys followed the style of foreigners, took off their jerseys, held them in their hands, and shouted while waving, so excited that they were completely gone.

Seeing this "unorthodox" scene, Lin Aiguo frowned, and was about to reprimand, but was pulled by Fan Lao's hand.

"Let the kids be happy! It's different from us, if it's like us, isn't that a loss of the vigor and enthusiasm that young people should have? ”

Lin Aiguo nodded, stopped talking, smiled, and continued to clap.

……

on the field.

The Spanish team's celebration also came to an end, with Andres Iniesta pushing away the encirclement of his team-mates and hugging Fan Bizhuang with open arms.

"That's a good story, Fan."

Fan Bizhuang chuckled and nodded, and said, "In the past, you made balls for me, but this time, I also came to help others." Ha, Andres, you have to thank David, his concession is the most subtle part. ”

This is true, Fan Bizhuang's ball can be described as very comfortable, but Villa's credit cannot be erased, his concession confused the attention of the Dutch team's defense, which allowed Iniesta to adjust his feet more calmly and complete the shot.

Villa waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't say that, I know this ball is not for me, and I don't have much space to catch the ball and get up, so it's still your pass that has penetrating power, and the speed and power are just right." I'm convinced, Fan, not only do you have a strong ability to shoot and score, but this passing skill is no worse than scoring a goal! ”

Iniesta laughed, he put his arm around Villa's shoulders and said: "David, have you forgotten that this guy was originally born as a fullback, and his ability to break through assists is top-notch, and he has been the assist king of La Liga for two consecutive seasons, do you think it's just luck?" If you want me to say, fortunately, the current Fan is more focused on shooting and scoring, otherwise, if Fan continues to walk along the road of passer, maybe the core of our team's midfield will have to change Fan to sit down, how can we have anything to do! ”

The teammates around him also grinned when they heard this, but they nodded in agreement.

Van Bizhuang's growth trajectory, they are very clear, debuted from La Masia, but was rejected by Barcelona call-up, after switching to the small city team Villarreal, ushered in a new life, in the first two seasons of the small city, his breakthrough sharp, accurate passing, can be said to be the team's most relied on to score sharp knives. It's just that later, Fan Bizhuang's scoring ability was too dazzling, and his passing skills gradually tended to be forgotten.

But the fact that, whether in the league or in Europe, Van Bizhuang has wonderful assists from time to time, and he is almost an all-round talent on the football field, who can do everything but the goalkeeper position, and can do everything well, which is enough to amaze everyone.

Fan Bizhuang first waved his hand, then raised his hand and patted it, and said loudly: "Okay, don't talk about this, this is the scene of the World Cup final, not about my sycophant competition." Guys, now that we're one goal ahead, the advantage of the game is in our hands, we have to keep up the good work and try to score another goal and win the game once and for all! ”

Fan Bizhuang's words were unanimously agreed by everyone, and the players agreed with a bang.

Soon, the game resumed.

Affected by this conceded goal, the performance of the Dutch team suddenly took a sharp turn, and the team's three lines seemed somewhat chaotic, after all, the goal had just been breached, the spirit and fighting spirit had not yet recovered, and there would inevitably be some differences in thought, some people wanted to attack aggressively, hoping to bring back the disadvantage as soon as possible, and the defenders wanted to stand on the defense first, not to give the opponent the opportunity to chase after the victory.

The chaos of the Dutch team created better attacking opportunities for the Spanish team, and the high-spirited Spanish team poured into the Dutch half of the game, and the powerful midfield axis led by Xavi and Iniesta gradually controlled the tempo of the game, and the initiative gradually tilted in favor of the Matadors.

In the space of a few minutes, the Dutch team withstood a stormy attack by their opponents, and the back line was in constant danger, with goalkeeper Stekelenburg being the busiest man on the pitch.

It is precisely because of the brave performance of the old goalkeeper Stekelenberg that although the Dutch team was extremely embarrassed, his left and right blocks still tried to protect the goal from losing again.