Tang stopped the ball with his chest and volleyed, Puyol and Marchena desperately tried to block the shot with their bodies. The moment Tang Jue got up, the two of them moved closer to the middle, as if two doors were about to close. The white light shone brightly, and instinctively, the two of them focused on self-preservation, not noticing that there was a gap between them.

Between the lightning and flint, the football passes through the gap between the two!

Puyol and Marchena felt as if a wind was blowing around their waists, and the force of the wind was so strong that their jerseys fluttered with the wind. An inexplicable fear suddenly stretched out in Puyol's heart, and there was no pain in his body except for the wind in his waist.

"The football didn't hit me, did it hit Marchena? But...... Why didn't you hear the screams? Thinking of this, Puyol opened his eyes and quickly glanced to the right, and saw that Marchena, like him, was also watching. The Barcelona captain saw the fear in the eyes of his teammates.

How did the ball pass? From the waist?

The two looked at each other's waists almost at the same time.

……

When that white light shone through that gate again, there was a huge wave in the hearts of the Spanish fans. The eyes of the French fans began to shine, the mood began to be good, and the muscles of the chest began to move, making the chest cavity larger and holding more breath!

Passed?

Passed!

The reporters on the sidelines watched this scene in shock, which was too surprising. The whole stadium suddenly fell silent!

In the midst of everyone's shock, Casillas suddenly moved!

"Damn it! That's fine, too! The Real Madrid captain quickly collected his shock and kicked hard with his left foot. Pounce out!

"Hold on!" A Spanish fan said in a trembling voice.

From a distance, the white light drew a beautiful arc on the pitch and flew towards the left side of the goal. Casillas's body stretched out in the air, like an eagle trying to grab the light!

Can the light be caught?

The next moment the answer was given. The ball flew ten centimeters in front of Casillas' finger, crossed the goal line and hit the net!

The broadcast seat fryer is boiling over!

Henrique, a famous commentator on France Télévision? Hilario shouted: "The ball is in!" …… Entered! …… Entered! Entered! Entered the ......"

His tail note dragged on for a long time, like a beautiful arc drawn by a football on the pitch.

ESPN said quickly, "Don has scored!" It was a lightning goal, it was the first shot of the game, the fastest goal of the tournament! ”

"No!" He immediately corrected: "It's the fastest goal in the history of the European Championship. Four years ago. In the match between Russia and Greece. Russia's Klitschko scored a new goal for Greece 67 seconds into the game, setting a new record for the fastest goal in the European Cup. ”

"Tonight, Don rewrote history. A new record was set. That's 14 seconds! ”

Milan TV exclaimed: "Don perpetuates his myth that every game in the tournament has a goal!" ”

The Sky TV commentator tried his best to suppress the waves rolling in his heart. After a brief silence, he said: "Casillas' goal was broken in the fourteenth second. Henry's header rubbed back, and after the ball bully stopped the ball on his chest, he volleyed with a powerful kick. The ball passed through the narrow gap between the two Spanish centre-backs. Casillas, in his hurry, couldn't save this shot, and France led 1-0! ”

Although he has a problem with Don, as a commentator, he can only explain the goal objectively.

TVE commentator Antonini instinctively wanted to yell loudly, and the moment the voice was about to burst out of his throat, he realized that it was not a Real Madrid game.

"Don scored, Spain fell behind by one goal!"

His voice was very strange, like a high-speed car suddenly came to the brakes, a little trembling, as if trying to suppress something.

……

At the moment when the football drilled into the net, the French fans pressed the breath in their chests violently. The north side of the stadium suddenly broke the silence of the stadium, and there were loud screams, cheers, and cheers...... It's like a calm lake with sudden waves!

From afar, it's a blue ocean of joy!

Standing in the command area, Domenech's eyes lit up and he swung his fists vigorously, as if to knock out the enemy hiding in the shadows. The old handsome Aragonés not far away from him frowned, this ...... The goal was lost a little too quickly. His heart began to sink!

Thousands of miles away, the land of France suddenly erupted in loud cheers, which were from homes, bars, taxis, private cars...... , and then came together and turned into a huge rolling wave!

At this point, the Spanish landscape fell into a deathly silence, and their team fell behind at the start of the game. The city of Madrid, the atmosphere is eerie, and there seems to be some kind of excitement hidden in the silence that does not want to be discovered. Real Madrid fans are watching TV, their mouths are growing, and they don't make any sound, but their eyes are flowing with some kind of complicated emotions.

Slowly, someone broke the silence and communicated in a deep voice.

"Fourteen seconds?"

"Well, fourteen seconds!"

"He's still unstoppable."

"He's unstoppable at Real Madrid."

"Puyol failed to block him, it's a failure for Barça, it has nothing to do with Real Madrid."

"No, in a sense, it has to do with Real Madrid."

"Well, related, Barcelona couldn't block it, Real Madrid scored."

If other fans listen to their conversations, it must be inexplicable. This is obviously a match between France and Spain, how to talk about Real Madrid and Barcelona. But if you're a Real Madrid or Barcelona fan, you know what they're talking about.

Spanish football is strange, Real Madrid and Barcelona are bitter rivals, and their players are not only fighting to the death in La Liga, but also in the national team. The Spanish team is basically divided into three gangs, the Real Madrid gang, the Barcelona gang, and a gang made up of players from other clubs.

This feud is also manifested in the fans, the national derby. They often insult each other in the stands and even get into fights. It's about history, it's about the independence of Catalonia.

Real Madrid fans prefer to think of this game as a national derby, Tang Jue is a Real Madrid player, and his goal is Real Madrid's goal. But after all, this is a game at the national team level, and they can't show too much joy and can only communicate their opinions in a deep voice.

……

Casillas lay limply on the turf, reluctant to get up for a long time. The Real Madrid striker broke through the door guarded by the Real Madrid goalkeeper, and his heart was very bitter and complicated. This was his first time playing against Tang Jue as an opponent, and it was also his official match. For the first time, Tang Jue broke through the goal.

More than a month ago. They also fought together for La Liga, the Champions League, and achieved a fantastic treble together, and now they are not teammates, but rivals. What does it feel like?

Puyol felt powerless. Tang Jue is a sharp sword. And he's a shield. This shield can block almost any sword in the world. But he couldn't stop Tang Jue's sword. He even remembered those four pinnacle battles, and this black hair was his nightmare.

Marchena doesn't have so many mixed emotions. The Valencia centre-back looked at Tang Jue in shock, and he still hasn't figured it out. How did football inexplicably slip between them?

"Is it luck? It can only be explained in this way. He didn't think about how difficult it was to complete Tang Jue's volley, nor did he think about how wonderful the ball was.

……

After witnessing the football drill into the net, Tang Jue's face bloomed with a smile, and the beads of sweat hanging from his ear hair looked extremely bright under the light, like a crystal clear. The pressure was released, he raised his right arm, pointed to the sky, opened his mouth, and let out a long howl!

A group of wolves dressed in blue howled and pounced, and instead of waiting for them in place, Don led them to the north stand.

Watching their hero come over, the blue sea of joy suddenly fell silent, and they knew what he was going to tell them. The French fans suddenly looked at Tang Jue quietly.

"Long live France!"

Tang Jue suddenly shouted. The sound was like a fuse, igniting the explosives, and the north stand suddenly turned into a raging ocean.

"Long live France!"

"Long live France!"

"Long live France!"

French reporters on the sidelines were busy pressing the shutter to record the moment. The "anti-Tang coalition" scolded in their hearts: damned, despicable guys, they actually used this way to fight back against us.

Yes, Tang Jue is fighting back, don't you say, if I don't sing the national anthem, I don't love France? Say a few words and I'll give in? No, that's not my style!

Now I shout "Long live France!" "Who can say I don't love France!

……

In an ordinary family in Paris, Pierce was watching a live broadcast in the living room with his parents. Looking at the picture on TV, he turned to look at his father and asked, "Do you hear him shouting something?" Can you still say that he doesn't love France? ”

Pierce's mother smiled and shook her head, she no longer worried about the two fathers and sons fighting. Because she knew that her husband had changed his opinion and slowly accepted her son's point of view, Don loved France.

My father didn't speak, but his body relaxed, as if he had let go of something.

……

Who would have thought that this pinnacle battle would be opened in this way, with the French team unreasonably and lightning-fast scoring against Spain's goal. The Spanish fans felt cold, they felt like they were back in La Liga, this black hair was unstoppable, ravaging each other wantonly.

The veteran coach Aragonés shouted at his players, encouraging them, the game had just begun, and there was still a lot of time. Puyol exhaled a long breath, yes, the game has just begun, Ramos exhales a long breath, yes we still have a lot of time...... A strong fighting spirit returned to them.

Don scored a lightning goal to give France a one-goal lead, but it didn't dampen the ambitions of the Spaniards. After the restart, they quickly organized and launched a wave of attacks.

In the fifth minute, Silva made a one-two with Capdevilla on the left, shook off Sagnol and fired from the left side of the penalty area. A white light flashed, and the ball flew towards the near corner. Kupe makes a nice side pounce and pounces the ball under himself!

In the 10th minute, Villa was caught between two defenders in the penalty area and fell, and referee Van Dele signaled for the game to continue, and the Spanish players were very unhappy. TVE exclaimed: "It was a misjudgement and the referee ate a penalty from Spain. ”

In the thirteenth minute, Villa passed the ball on the left and Torres cut in. Under the pressure of Thuram, the talented Spanish striker directly shot a shot, and the football flew towards the upper right corner!

Kupe leaps away to hold the ball!

The air in the stadium is tense! (To be continued......)