Chapter 545: Hit the Great Demon King Hard? (Daily Transition)

"The ball is in!"

"Li Kang used the most elegant, lightweight and violent way to break through the French team's defense."

"Great goal!"

"Turn decay into magic!"

"The ultimate interpretation of stop-and-shoot with pass!"

"Instigate the attack, end the attack!"

"58 years later, football is in the middle of history. The second player to score in a World Cup final under the age of 20. ”

"Standing in front of Li Kang, there is only Bailey!"

"Strictly speaking, Diego Costa also had a good shot that made the French defense miscalculate"

β€œ.”

Slow-motion replays of the goal.

The narrator still struggled to calm the excitement in his heart.

The birth of such a wonderful goal on the stage of the World Cup final is destined to be regarded as a classic and widely circulated.

Ten balls.

Li Kang scored ten goals in a single World Cup!

Live room.

Barrage flies.

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[Handsome! It's so handsome! 】

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[One person broke the French team's defense! ] 】

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[Li Kang's right foot is also so showy? 】

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[If this goal is placed in "Football Player", ten episodes will be broadcast! ] 】

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[Initial France -0.5? Where does the Happy Bean company get its confidence. 】

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[The steal before the counter-attack seems simple, but it is actually very difficult; Pogba didn't make a mistake, he used his body to create a blind spot in the opponent's interception line and then didn't receive the ball, but turned around with the ball, a very advanced and efficient style of play, but. Guessed right. 】

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[Cork's pre-intervention should be in place.] 】

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[Can Spain put a bus to keep the score? ] 】

Luzhniki Stadium, the sound is churning.

The little assistants and the wives hugged excitedly.

Worrall and Old Toph shook their fists.

Tens of thousands of spectators chanted Li Kang's name in unison.

β€œLee!!!”

β€œLee!!!”

β€œLee!!!”

Li Kang, Diego Costa, and Cork ran to the corner flag area to celebrate.

Looking through the glare of the stadium spotlights, looking up at the night sky, there are no stars or moon.

Joy sets off loneliness.

Lowry remained on his knees, stunned: there were no yellow people in the national team to scold him.

Pogba angrily threw his hands at his team-mates, accusing them of being too slow to settle down after losing possession.

Raphael Varane scooped the ball from the net and threw it to Mbappe, who trotted all the way back.

Sidelines.

The Spanish coaching staff was delighted and quickly gave an adjustment suggestion: defending in the low post.

Bosque nodded, a little apprehensive.

The road to the championship of the Matador Dynasty, where does it need to build a low-level defense line, there is no gene.

You let Italy defend this French team in 2006 is about the same.

The other side.

Deschamps quickly calmed down.

He made a downward gesture towards the disciples on the field.

Can't mess around.

Don't be stunned.

The lap was reopened.

Giroud was desperate to take his pants off and kick off the ball back to Matuidi.

The French team pressed forward quickly.

After a few smooth passes, the ball came to Pogba's feet.

"Pogba is a lot more mature than before."

"Why haven't you passed it on yet?"

"In Didier Deschamps' tactical philosophy, the core of the ball can slow down the tempo, but the running of the second and third receivers is more demanding, you look at Antoine Griezmann and Mbappe"

Pogba 'slowly' made a wall link with N'Golo Kante.

The moment when the back catches the ball.

Cesc Fabregas quickly approached.

Pogba deliberately conceded the ball and his body made a false inclination to turn to the left.

Followed by.

Ankle force.

Suddenly break the 'left turn' body back, and the explosive attitude is turned on!

Cesc Fabregas was shaken out of his centre.

Thiago stepped in to help up the defense and blocked Pogba's path.

There are no intense hand-to-hand combat sequences.

Once again, Pogba showed great physical flexibility and ankle strength.

The 'burst stance' was immediately terminated.

Emergency stop.

Push the ball with the outside of your left foot.

Turn around again.

Step on the right foot and start again.

This scene stunned audiences around the world.

It's so showy.

What kind of historical talent is this?

'Pogba is a lot more mature than before.

"No more relying on physical collisions to solve problems."

"Continuous, discreet, concise escape movements, single-handedly beating Spain's double midfielder from the middle."

"The Spanish defence was very fast."

"Griezmann and Mbappe run faster!"

"Beautiful!"

"Pogba's scalpel-like straight stopper!"

"Mbappe!"

That black boy who looked like the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles exploded at an incredible terrifying speed!

The moment he received the ball, it attracted the attention of the world.

A new generation of French supercars, at high speed.

The Luzhniki Stadium seemed to be blown by a black wind.

Nacho is a masterpiece of Real Madrid's academy.

Have a mouth that can only be pried open with a screwdriver.

Talented.

Unfortunately, his family's genetic illness and old injuries reduced him to a T2-level defender.

He simply couldn't keep up with the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Empty.

The right side of the exclusion zone is empty.

Mbappe wiped the ball in and hit the goal!

Syllable!

De Gea, who made a 'K-gesture' in advance, blocked the ball with his foot!

"Wow!"

"De Gea's block!"

"Successfully defuse the danger!"

"Approaching the side of the goalpost, the left knee is raised, and the right knee is on the ground to close the space under the crotch with the upper body vertical. He made the most appropriate block at the right time. ”

'In slow-motion replays, De Gea did two things when Pogba sent a through ball.

"The replay is broken. The crisis has not been resolved! ”

Pavard throws in quickly.

N'Golo Kante unloaded the ball and gave it to Pavard again.

Pavard crosses with his feet.

Giroud thrust forward.

Griezmann "walked" in the Spanish penalty area unhurriedly, and his fighting tendency was to "wait".

Some players are very good at spotting gaps in the defensive line, and as soon as they find gaps, they will get into them in time. As a result, the tendency to run is very easy to be seen by the opponent.

Griezmann is different.

Although the character of this product is very poor, it has strong business ability.

Simeone was considered by the mainstream media to stifle the creativity of the players.

In fact, he has very high requirements for the spatial understanding and timing of the strikers on the offensive end.

Antoine Griezmann has been patient with breaking down his opponent's defence.

Like an experienced hunter.

"Giroud and Pique interfered with each other, but they didn't fight for anything."

"Griezmann has picked up speed!"

"Adjust the step point."

"Wow! Volley on the spot side hook! ”

Antoine Griezmann appeared at the drop of the ball and swung his left leg high.

Bang!

Football roars at the door of Spain!

De Gea's body stretched out in mid-air, and the white-gold gloves were able to keep the ball out!

The audience suddenly burst into sighs.

Griezmann rubbed his hair depressedly.

Pogba spread his hands again: signaling that the ball should be set up for himself.

Live room.

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[How do you feel that the French team is going to equalize every minute? ] 】

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[The French team's firepower is so fierce and there are so many attack points, and they beat De Gea back to the form of Manchester United's big daddy. 】

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[It turns out that the Gallic rooster's position attack is also so strong! ] 】

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[The French team played well in a local area. 】

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[The youth coach told my son not to step on the ball in the game! ] But in the Champions League final and World Cup final watched this year, which of these top players does not step on the ball? Which doesn't stop? 】

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[Times have changed, and small technologies are also advancing. 】

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[Spain put on a low defense, how long can it last? ] 】

France take a corner.

Li Kang retreated to the penalty area, pressed Giroud, jumped high and cleared the ball.

The crisis has not yet been resolved.

Griezmann's judgment of the landing point is too accurate.

Thirty-meter area.

Hit the ball with your left foot.

Facing Cork who came up.

The white Frenchman pulled the ball again.

In the blink of an eye.

Man and ball, just bypassed Atletico Madrid's midfield.

"Pull and push."

"Successfully get rid of."

"Large-scale transfer, dislocation bombing!"

"Lucas!"

The football fell to the other side of the pitch, and the Atletico fullback inserted at high speed swung his leg in the air!

Pity.

Lucas won't fall on the Flying Sword

The football flew into the stands.

Sidelines.

Bosque palpitated, patted his big belly, and said seriously:

"In this final, it was not Pogba who connected the midfielders, but Griezmann!"

"Fortunately, that kid's disadvantage is that he has a weak ability to hold the ball!"

"Suppress him."

"And Mbappe, he's the one who really decides the pace of France's attack!"

"No, you can't let Lee get too involved in the deep defense, he stays up front and is the biggest threat to the French team."

Taking advantage of the deadball stage, Mignano hurriedly conveyed the manager's intentions to the players on the field.

He suddenly discovered: Lao Shuai is no longer the sleepy-eyed appearance today!

The other side.

Didier Deschamps did not lament that his players missed the opportunity to attack.

He was still thinking.

Minutes ticked by.

Bosque's adjustments worked.

Koke teamed up with Thiago to seal Griezmann's tandem.

However, the focus of the French team's resources has shifted to the backfield.

Steady delivery.

Reliable.

Insurance.

Perfect two-penalty scramble.

The historic Gallic Roosters backline has propped up a luxurious midfield.

The continuous and indiscriminate bombardment finally had an effect.

43rd minute of the game.

Antoine Griezmann goes down on the outside of the box with a big arc.

The referee blew the whistle decisively and awarded a free kick!

"Oops?"

"Saul shouldn't have made a mistake in this position!"

"France get a dangerous free-kick from a great position!"

"Huh? Slow-motion replay shows that Saul did not touch Griezmann, it was Griezmann himself who got his feet off the ground and only hit Saul when he fell! ”

"Typical fake falls."

"The intrigue between two Atletico team-mates."

Thiago gestured to the referee with a VAR gesture. The referee ignored it! ”

The audience looked at the large LED screen in mid-air with mixed expressions.

At the Luzhniki Stadium, a tidal wave of boos suddenly rang out.

The referee pulls out the foam spray and marks a "U" at the place where the foul was committed.

The Spanish players gave up arguing and lined up at the instigation of the linesman.

De Gea is on the lookout.

Griezmann's face was calm and he put down the football.

Beep!

Three-step run!

Bang!

The ball rises off the ground, spins violently, and flies towards the top right corner of the goal.

De Gea lunged.

The white-gold gloves are just a little bit close to touching a football.

1:1!!!

France equalised.

Griezmann raised his hands as he rushed towards the corner flag area, making a "six" gesture and shaking desperately.

"The ball is in."

"The celebration of the French star comes from the song MV "Hotline Bling" by Canadian singer Drake.

'It was a controversial free-kick but Griezmann took his chance and scored the goal.

"The French team relied on a stronger overall strength and took the initiative in the game."

De Gea shook his head helplessly.

Saul also wanted to argue with the referee and was pulled away by his teammates.

Li Kang silently picked up the football and ran back to the center circle.

The audience did not stop boosing.

The French fans were delighted.

For some, misjudgment is also part of football.

Live room.

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[Although it was a fake fall, Griezmann's free kick was played at a high level. 】

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[Why don't you watch VAR?] 】

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[The current VAR rules are not perfect, except for penalties and red cards, other situations are not watched. 】

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[Spain is miserable, being attacked by the French team like this, and it may not be able to hold it back. 】

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[In 20 years of watching football, I haven't seen Spain win a game by swinging a bus, can you carry it, you are not Italy. 】

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[The French warriors handed the first sword towards the Great Demon King.] 】

Sidelines.

Mignano desperately complained to the fourth official.

Bosque anxiously paced back and forth.

The other side.

Deschamps and the coaching staff celebrated excitedly and then made a gesture to their disciples to continue attacking.

Two minutes of stoppage time were given in the first half.

The lap was reopened.

Alvaro Morata kicks off and passes back to Pique.

The Matador Legion unfolded in an orderly manner.

The ball passes smoothly from one shirt to the other.

Suddenly.

A short black egg broke the order.

"N'Golo Kante."

"Clean steal!"

"A historic defensive midfielder!"

"He is like a hammer, smashing the flowing transmission and control network."

The French team's transition attack is not too complicated by passing and running rotations.

N'Golo Kante's mission at club is to pass the ball to Li Kang and at national team to pass the ball to Paul Pogba.

Syllable.

The ball rolled to Pogba's feet.

Cork and Cesc Fabregas quickly intercepted from the front.

Pogba stepped on the ball with his left foot and pulled it back.

Dodged Cesc Fabregas's kick.

The moment when the left foot lands after leaving the ball.

The shape of the foot has changed.

Gently knock the ball inwards again.

Dash!

Rushed past Thiago!

"Why is Pogba so strong in the national team?"

'He's created space up front again.

"Deschamps in the command area is desperately raising his hands!"

"Teammates are pointing to the far end too!"

"The whole French team is calling for him to pass the ball."

Syllable!

Pogba still passed the ball!

Precise pass to Mbappe!

Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, kick the turf and exert your strength again!

Spain's backline is like being bitten by a beast!

Accompanied by the exclamations of the stands on all sides.

After Mbappe received the ball, he picked up speed twice.

Entered the right side of the Spanish penalty area!

Nacho's defensive positioning was good, but in a one-on-one heads-up, he couldn't keep up with Mbappe's rhythm!

Instinctively make a pulling motion with your hands.

The outstretched right foot failed to touch the football. Rather, he tripped the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles.

Mbappe fell in the penalty area.

Beep!

The referee blew the whistle decisively and raised his hand to twelve yards!

Penalty kick!

France had just equalised and now they have won another penalty!

Everything came so fast that the audience was caught off guard.

"I have to watch VAR this time"

"Judging from the slow-motion replay, Nacho did commit a foul, not just tripped Mbappe with his feet. It's also a drag on the hand! There was nothing wrong with the penalty awarded. ”

"Will it be a red card?"

"The referee from Argentina - Pitana, who is under a lot of pressure at the moment, showed a red card in the World Cup final."

"Wow!"

"Red card!"

"It's really a red card!"

"The Matador Legion has fallen from heaven to the abyss of hell!"

"We can't relate to Nacho's mood at the moment. He didn't explain too much, but silently walked to the sidelines. ”

"He didn't want to be a sinner in the Matador Legion, he just stood in that position and worked hard to do his duty."

Mbappe got up and pointed out.

Gave up a free throw.

Pogba hurriedly grabbed the football and ran to the twelve-yard position in the box.

The night breeze at the Luzhniki Stadium blows on the spectators, as if there is a cold that penetrates into the bone marrow.

Bosque stared in the direction of his goal.

Mignano turned his back and covered his eyes.

Deschamps' fists hidden in his trouser pockets trembled uncontrollably.

Beep!

Pogba, who is 1.9 meters tall, began to run.

Long dark legs, with strange steps.

Bang!

The ball slammed straight into the middle of the goal.

De Gea pounced in the wrong direction.

1:2!!!

From heaven to hell.

From hell to heaven.

The joys and sorrows of the two teams are reversed at this moment.

Pogba pumped his fists excitedly and rushed to the corner flag area to show his racial flair: he danced.

During the carnival celebration, he glanced at Li Kang secretly.

Li Kang still silently walked to the net, picked up the football, and ran back to the center circle.

Pogba pouted disdainfully: Silly boy, the first half is over after the restart, is it useful to run so fast?

"The ball is in again!"

"Pogba!"

"He's been a perfect fulfillment of his talent on the World Cup stage!"

"Just three minutes! France scored two goals in a row! Complete the reversal! ”

"This final is full of all the elements of the football world."

"The goddess of victory is smiling at the stars of France!"

"The Matador Legion, which has one less person to fight, is in trouble!"

Live room.

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[Who said there were fewer goals in the final?] You see, in the first half, there were three. 】

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[It's over, is Li Mingdeng finally going to be black once? ] I've saved up half a year's private money. 】

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[Don't panic, you have watched too few games, this situation is: Ruby God of War card; Li Kang will transform into the ruby god of war! 】

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[Then there is no ball, and the game is over 1:2.] 】

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[The French warriors have dealt a heavy blow to the Great Demon King! ] 】

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[Li Kang picked up the ball and scored twice. 】

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[The strength of the French team is very strong, the support of the defensive team for the premise of the entire formation, Griezmann's tandem, Pogba's personal advancement, Mbappe's "third-man speed", Li Kang is more than lucky. 】

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[How can there be so many perfect in life, you always have to experience regrets, it doesn't matter, Li Kang is still very young]

The lap was reopened.

As soon as Morata kicked off, the referee blew the whistle for the end of the first half.

Players from both sides walked off the pitch.

The Matador Legion was silent.

Gallic roosters cheered.

The two emotions converged at the passage, and the little black eggs took the initiative to restrain their excitement.

Spanish locker room.

Bosque didn't take up much time to deliver his adversity speech.

Instead, he reluctantly flicked the magnetic flag on the tactical board and made an adjustment: let Li Kang participate in the deep defense at the beginning of the second half.

One less person to fight.

Continuing to press forward will only suffer a more terrible blow.

"The French team's attack was not as strong as expected."

"They came back from a free-kick and a penalty!"

"There are 45 minutes left in the game."

'We still have a chance to equalise!'

"Hurry up and get some rest!"

Li Kang didn't think about anything.

He sat quietly in his chair with his eyes closed, ready for the challenge of the second half.

France locker room.

Deschamps lined up his troops.

He's coaching at a high level and he's pragmatic.

"We've got to defend well!"

'Even if the opposite side is sent off, even if we are in the lead.

"If you lose the ball, you have to keep an eye on Lee, even if it's a foul!"

The little black eggs nodded earnestly.

The French coach had a strong grip on the dressing room, killing their racial talent for infighting.

The fifteen-minute break ended quickly.

Players from both sides are back on the pitch.

The Luzhniki Stadium is gradually returning to hustle and bustle, and there are still many fans shouting Li Kang's name, even knowing that the Matador legion, which has one less person to fight, will be passive in the future.

"Good evening, friends from the audience, and welcome back."

"Now you're broadcasting live the final showdown of the 2018 World Cup in Russia."

"The second half of Spain vs. France."

"The current score of the two sides is 1:2!"

"Which side will be the final owner of the Hercules Cup? Let's wait and see! ”

Accompanied by a whistle from the referee.

The second half of the game officially began.

France have the ball.

Under the influence of Deschamps' "pragmatic" concept, the little black eggs have no idea of grabbing the start.

It's an unhurried delivery.

Steady progress.

Whenever he encounters a situation where the depth of the local defense is strong, he immediately passes back to the backfield, begins to reverse his feet, and continues to reorganize the attack.

Time passed imperceptibly.

The scene was calm.

There was no overly fierce scramble.

The Matador Legion was concerned about the weakness of the defensive line behind them.

France led by one goal and tried to kill slowly.

The audience suddenly realized: this French team is a bit like Spain, this Spain is a bit like the French team.

Torture.

The supporters of the Matador Legion were tormented.

The game time is getting shorter and smaller, and there is no hope of a ten-man Spanish equaliser.

In the stands.

Old man Toph was short-tempered and scolded the little man next to him to the point of blood.

The little assistants and wives looked anxious, and stomped on the hammer rod from time to time.

Teacher Belenta lifted the frame of her glasses and said bitterly, "It's hard. Although there are not many complicated tactical changes at the national team level, the French team plays pragmatically and does not give a chance. ”

Kisling nodded: "Ten people fight eleven people, in front of the absolute difference in strength"

Worrall interrupted with a smile: "That's right, the French can't resist Lee!" ”

64th minute of the game.

France picked up speed.

The Spanish midfielder was solid and cut off Pogba's contact with his team-mates in front of him in time.

Pogba had an "electric convulsion".

Feints are full!

Find space again!

Using strong ankle power, he delivered a precise through ball.

In a flash.

Antoine Griezmann, Giroud and Mbappe form a "triangle forward" formation.

There is no transfer of mud and water.

Griezmann's advantage is that he doesn't stick to the ball.

Unloading.

Outside instep pilling!

Football finds Giroud's head with precision!

Syllable!

Header ferry!

Point to the gap in front of Mbappe!

The Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles are here again!

Swift and shining Russia!

In the shot, with Mbappe in focus, the billboards on the sidelines began to blur!

The matador coaching staff fell into the abyss.

The new generation of French supercars is a nightmare in this final.

Suddenly.

A dark-haired figure blocked Mbappe.

It's as if a car mechanic has violently removed the tires of a French supercar.

Mbappe loses control of football.

The whole person couldn't stop his inertia and staggered to the ground.

"No fouls!"

"Li Kang, who defends deeply, is the nightmare of all attackers!"

"Can you fight with Messi, can't prevent a supernova?"

Slow motion doesn't have time to play back.

At the Luzhniki Stadium, another gust of wind is blowing, it's a faster wind!

Li Kang went directly from the backcourt and began to run.

A young beast hissed in his ears.

The shadow of the foal looms.

Long time no see.

Ruhr area, Prussian park, World War I, World War II.

The Menchen totem seems to have run all the way through the long river of history and descended in front of France again!

Torrent!

One person is a torrent!

Bosque and Mignano saw hope and frantically signaled to the frontcourt players to open up the attacking width!

Deschamps anxiously urged the disciples to quickly settle down!

On the middle circle line.

Paul Pogba and N'Golo Kante form a coalition.

Li Kang did not slow down.

Dial the ball and change the line at high speed!

The two little black eggs hurriedly chased back!

Matuidi acts as the second midfield barrier and goes forward in time!

"Did you get past it suddenly?"

"Wow! Suddenly! ”

Tens of thousands of people erupted in cheers and applause, making the night on the Moskva River silent.

It's as if the fans have been poured a bottle of Volga, and the blood is burning!

France's strongest three midfielders were blown up by Li Kang two consecutive plucking the ball and changing the line!

Breathtakingly high-speed rush!

Amazing touch accuracy!

There is no flashy getaway action!

The perfect combination of strength and skill and speed!

Exploded!

The Luzhniki Stadium is going to explode!

No matter how bright the stars of France are, they are never the protagonists!

"The front and back of the French team are disjointed!"

"Spain opened up the attacking width up front!"

"It's coming!"

The evening breeze on the Moskva River, blowing the red jerseys.

The helmsman of the Armada on the green field blasted out the most intense artillery fire!

Leaning of the body.

Swing arm.

Kicker.

Pull out the power.

This moment.

It was as if the whole world was trembling slightly.

Bang!

A boom that resounded through the night sky!

It seems that the dark clouds in the sky are beginning to retreat!

The bridge of Deshang's towering nose suddenly felt a drop of wetness!

Soccer balls are like cannonballs out of the chamber.

Whirring.

Spinning.

Fierce and domineering.

The momentum is like a rainbow.

Spin an arc in mid-air and bypass France's high, hard defense!

Lori froze in place, dumbfounded.

All he saw was a dark shadow passing by.

Look back again.

The net behind him has been lifted high!

Pogba remembered when he had stopped the chase, and his knees went limp, as if he could no longer catch up with the black-haired figure.

2:2!!!

The narrator was stunned for two seconds.

It's. How do you blow it? Phew! How do you describe the facts?

The finale will be tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and a lot of redundant tactical changes have been cut, so this chapter is only 7000 words.