In 2012, Croatia played the scene of the European Championship match against Spain. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I didn't know that Alusteve and Esmeralda were in the stands, all my thoughts, but on the pitch, I was most happy that my star shot was headed into the Spanish goal by Mandzukic, and now we are 1-1 with Spain.

With one more goal, we're likely to qualify.

If it's 2:1, then we have seven points and probably top the group.

If it's 2-2, then we're likely to score more goals than Italy and have a chance of finishing second in the group, unless they beat Ireland by a big margin.

So, the next ball, it's all about it!

I must score my own goal and lead the Croatian team to defeat the giant Spain and win the right to qualify for the group stage!

Then, win three more games, score three goals, win the European Cup, and then follow Alusteve to that futuristic world to see what this "mission" means, and what my lost memories of that futuristic world are......

I really wanted to travel through that universe to find the things I lost, the memories I didn't have, the things that people had told me. But I don't have time to think about it right now.

Because of the Spanish team, it has already kicked off at halftime!

……

Andres Iniesta passed the ball to Xavi, who immediately passed it to the back.

"The ball is neither at Xavi's feet nor at Iniesta's feet...... Spain had just kicked off and were not on a shaky footing, if ...... at this time"

I suddenly started up and raced to the front!

The ball, rolling towards Busquets. When Busquets received the ball and wanted to pass it to the side, he suddenly looked up and found that a huge figure was rapidly approaching him!

"Stardust Flying Tackle!"

My body is flying! In the air, quickly flew towards Busquets!

Ordinary people tackle the ball, and they are all shovels close to the ground! Such an air tackle should be a foul in a reasonable manner! But my body will eventually fall to the ground, and such a vacancy will only cause psychological pressure and tension to Busquets! Also, it's good to block his passing line so that he doesn't know who to pass to!

"Bang!" My body fell to the ground! However, due to the high speed, the whole body continued to slide forward! Flying tackle, turned into a sliding tackle so that there would be no fouls! However, Busquets was already very panicked when he saw me flying from the air, the ball under his feet did not pass out, he subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to block the damage caused to his body by my flight, but he didn't expect that I fell to the ground, and the flying tackle turned into a sliding tackle, and the target was no longer his person, but the ball under his feet!

"Smack!"

The football was shoveled down by me! Busquets also fell down with me! I immediately stood up and rushed forward with the ball! The two centre-backs, Pique and Ramos, rushed towards me! They knew that my passing skills couldn't break through the two of them, and since I was the most prominent one, there was no one to pass the ball to, so they adopted a two-man defense strategy!

What to do! I really don't have anyone to pass the ball and I can't get rid of them...... The two of them came up to grab it, even if I used the technique of protecting the ball, I couldn't wait for the people behind to come up to answer, not to mention, if this is the case, wouldn't the strategic significance of my one-man raid be lost!

I suddenly had a great idea.

"Smack!" I scooped the ball up with my right foot! The ball spun backwards and flew up!

Picramos was shocked! They knew that I was trying to get the ball flying over them and then the people would go over it, so that they would slow down a little bit because of the time difference in the stops and turns, and they wouldn't be able to intercept my ball! Pique is taller and he jumped high to get the ball down. However, my tackle was just right enough to get the ball over the top of Pique without going to Casillas! Pique jumped up and made a mistake with his header, which completely deprived him of the opportunity to compete with me for the ball, and now, Ramos is the only one who can stop my shot!

I swept past Ramos's side at high speed! Looks like Ramos can't stop me from shooting either!

However, I suddenly felt a strong force coming from behind me, and then, I lost my balance and fell crookedly on the lawn!

"Tick!" The referee's whistle sounded!

It turned out that Ramos was pulling my clothes with his hand and pulling me down!

This ball is a very serious tactical foul! It stands to reason that Ramos should have been shown a red card!

However, what the referee took out was only a yellow card!

I'm furious, if I score this goal, it will be 2:1, and our Croatian team will probably qualify! How can such a foul not be given a red card! I rushed up to the referee, glared at him, and yelled, "Why don't you give a red card!" "It doesn't matter if the referee understands Croatian or not!

"Brush!"

The referee showed me a yellow card as well!

I was stunned - why is this happening, why am I, also getting a yellow card?!

Modric rushed up to hug me and said, "Calm down, Chusovigintic!" This kind of ball can be yellow and red, you don't apply for your own cards! ”

I exclaimed, "But, he ......."

Modric quickly covered my mouth: "Don't say Chuso! Don't worry about the referee, if you get sent off, our game will really be over! Don't you want to win the European Cup, if you get a red card and lose this game, how can you still get it! ”

Modric's words finally brought me to my senses - yes, what if I was punished? What about our European Championships?

I held back my temper and walked to the side in hatred. At least, this direct free-kick up front is ours, and this position is already within Modric's range.

"Tick!" The referee blew the whistle and signalled that Modric was ready to take the free-kick.

I hurried forward into the box. At this moment, Mandzukic is no longer on the field, and the only person who can cooperate with me is Jelavic, however, Jelavic has not cooperated with me with the header relay shot, I can't guarantee whether I can play or not......

However, at this angle, at this distance, the best option is for Modric to shoot himself.

As long as he can play a good angle, whether it is the top left corner or the top right corner, Casillas is very difficult to save. I just have to do a good job of making up the shots, and that's it.

Anyway, I'm going to ambush myself in the box and do my job as a striker. As for how Modric plays the ball, it's up to him to play his instincts as a superstar!

Modric slowly ran away......

He ran to the side of the ball......

A volley!

Very nice ball of fallen leaves! The ball flew to the bottom left corner of the goal!

Although it is not the upper corner, the lower corner of the goal is also a very difficult position for the goalkeeper to save! The angle of this ball is so tricky, can it score a goal?

I saw Casillas leap into the air......

The ball that hit this into the dead corner was directly saved!

How can it be!

This Casillas, is he a god!