Chapter 120: Su spreads his hands, and the famous scene of shrinking his neck appears! (1st Update)
Durban on the pitch.
Watching their team score just after the opening kick-off.
Pique, who had been cowering in the backfield, rushed to Pedro in front of him excitedly at the first time.
For Pique, there is nothing more refreshing than seeing Su Qin eat deflated.
While hugging Pedro to celebrate, Pique also glanced at Su Qin from time to time.
However, without waiting for Su Qin to react, the Spanish captain Puyol on the side pulled Pique.
Seeing the disgruntled eyes of his captain, Pique could only snort and followed Puyol back to his own half.
Forehead.
Regarding Little Pippi's provocation, to be honest, Su Qin didn't feel it at all!
After all, now Pippi can be so nervous in the national team
The game soon resumed.
Su Qin is still at the forefront.
According to Laobi's tactical arrangement, in the face of Spain's passing, Croatia still played two wings as resolutely as Argentina before.
It's just that Lao Bi's wish is beautiful, but this reality has given Lao Bi a big slap in the face.
Among Croatia's wide players, if Eduardo + Srna were there, they might be able to fight with Spain a little, but with the injury of these two, they are red.
The right midfielder Caleczi, who was replaced, didn't talk about attacking, just flanking Pedro with Joel Luka was enough to fight.
As for the left side?
Kranica was even more manipulated by the two wild animals, Iniesta and Ramos.
The two wings were useless, and Su Qin could only try to cooperate with Modric in the middle.
It's a pity that Habaibu's trio is strong, and they can not only play a dazzling series of small areas in attack.
In defense, these three can be like animal traps, completing the encirclement of three people in a very short time.
Not to mention Su Qin's feet
Since then!
Croatia's attack has completely cooled down.
And the game was brought back into their rhythm by Spain!
"Hey, it's still a visible gap!"
"This Spanish team is basically Barcelona."
"If it weren't for Messi's Argentina, this Spain would be an inexplicable existence."
"Here we go again, give the ball to Xavi!"
"Ramos on the right is up!"
"Diagonally hand it to Iniesta!"
"Andres Iniesta with a backheel and the ball to Ramos!"
"It's at the bottom, there is no cross, go straight to the bottom line!"
"Given!!"
"Inverted triangle, Xavi shoots with one shot!"
"Dangerous !!"
"Thankfully, at the last minute, Robert. Kovac blocked that kick, otherwise the score would have been 2:0! ”
In the stands at the Durban Stadium.
Croatian fans are still cheering for their team as always!
Even if, on the pitch at the moment, their team has long been pressed by the Spanish team in their own half.
As for the Spanish fans on the other side?
They are all smiling and grimacing in front of the skipped live camera!
No way!
In front of a huge disparity in strength.
The Croatian players really can't fight.
The 14th minute of the game!
It's still the Spanish team's attack.
After the three Habaib teased Pukrivac in midfield like a vaudeville, Iniesta smashed the ball to the feet of Villa, who suddenly stepped forward.
Knezevic, who had been made to dare not kick Pedro, could have fallen to the ground to block, but in the end he watched Villa complete the shot.
Fortunately, in the final moments, Croatian goalkeeper Pletikosa in front of the goal exploded, and a fell to the ground to save the ball.
Otherwise, the score will have to be rewritten!
After getting up, Pletticosa finally couldn't help but complain to Knezevic.
Knezevic himself knew that Villa's kick just now was completely his own pot, so after watching his goalkeeper get angry, he could only keep his head down and didn't dare to respond!
Corner kick opportunity for Spain!
Forehead.
It's good for this corner!
It's the only place in Croatia that isn't afraid of Spain.
Xavi's pass was easily deflected out by Pukrivac, who dropped back into the box.
Modric received the ball, and after seeing Su Qin, who had already started, a big foot drove the ball out directly!
The midfielders and wings are completely suppressed!
The magic flute has no tricks now, and he can only hope that Su Qin and Olich, who are in the frontcourt, can break out a little.
That's it!
The soccer ball went high over the midfield.
Su Qin rushed towards the landing point for the first time.
There was no accident, after squeezing Busquets very easily, Su Qin successfully gave the ball to Olic on his side!
"I still have to hit the ball in the air!"
"Olic catches the ball!"
"Pedro is here here."
"Without delay, after seeing Su Qin shake off Busquets, Olic returned the ball to Su Qin!"
On the Durban pitch at this time!
The Spaniards had already begun to retreat on all fronts.
Professor Bu had already followed up again, and Peake also pounced on Su Qin.
Seeing that he had to be caught in the middle of the Spanish encirclement.
Su Qin couldn't care about his position.
Don't wait for Olich to return to the header landing!
Su Qin directly raised his right leg and pumped it towards the football that was slowly falling in the air!
No way!
Su Qin knew that as long as he delayed for even one second, the counterattack opportunity that Croatia had managed to grab would be lost.
"Bang !!"
Riser heavy artillery!
Although the accuracy of this shot is still that terrible 80.
But with the blessing of Risser's heavy artillery.
The power of Su Qin's shot was directly full.
Super blast as always!
The football rushed out with the sound of explosion at Su Qin's feet as if it was about to explode.
Pique!
Just when Pique, who was in front of Su Qin, saw that Su Qin actually shot directly in the air in such a place, he was naturally so frightened that he quickly turned around, and shrunk his neck by the way.
Although Pique said that he was so scared in front of Su Qin before, but when Su Qin knocked on the door, Pique was still afraid.
After all, the video of Ozil's broken leg is about to become a nightmare for all defenders these days.
Pique doesn't want to be kicked like this by Su Qin!
And it just so happened that he shrank his neck.
The ball grazed straight from his scalp and then crashed towards the door of the Spanish team!
In front of the Spanish gate at this time.
Casillas panicked.
For no other reason!
It's just that St. Cassie is standing too far forward at this moment.
He really didn't expect Su Qin to shoot directly from the goal when he was still almost forty meters away.
Moreover, at that distance, Su Qin's shot actually had so much power.
Turning in a hurry, Casillas then chased after goal.
However!
Cassie is still a step slow!
The ball just fell straight into the net right in front of him!
The Durban Stadium is quiet!
No one could have imagined that the Spaniards would be able to perfectly suppress Croatia for more than ten minutes later.
Croatia will score in such a simple counter-attack!
1s!
2s!
Finally!
The referee's whistle sounded!
"Beep !!"
"Pretty !!"
"Pretty !!"
"The ball is in!!"
"The ball went in !!"
"Super World Wave!"
"Oh my God!"
"Oh my God!!"
"Super World Wave!"
“1:1!”
"Su Qin made a shocking super long-range shot and equalized the score!"
"From the moment Modric strikes back in his own half!"
"Su Qin and Olic in the front court completed a relay in the air!"
"Just after Pique rushed out of the penalty area, Su Qin didn't wait for the football to land, and shot directly!"
"14th World Cup goal!"
"Oh my God, I can't believe it, Su Qin's record-breaking fourteenth goal!"
"After the Spaniards perfectly suppressed Croatia for more than ten minutes, the person who stood up was still Su Qin!"
"Unsolvable Burst!"
On the sidelines commentary seat.
After the referee's whistle sounded, Lao Huang suddenly roared like crazy.
And not far in front of him.
Lao Bi, who had firmly believed that Su Qin would stand up from the beginning of the game, rushed out of the bench as soon as possible.
After a signature slippery kneeling, Lao Bi beat his chest passionately.
Lao Bi began to pretend to be forced.
And not far from him in front of the Spanish bench.
The old boss Bosque had a bitter face.
Bosque had nothing to worry about the outcome of the match.
However, the goal just now, to be honest, really scared the old man.
He knew that Su Qin had a long-range shot.
Therefore, before the game, he arranged a pinch attack package for Su Qin early!
However, who would have thought that the perverted Croatian youngster would choose to shoot directly in that situation?
And, this guy Peake!
Obviously, if he didn't shrink that neck just now, he could use his head to get the ball
Forehead!
It seems that Pique can't be blamed, if Pique doesn't shrink just now, he will have to change again!
On the pitch!
After watching himself kick casually, he actually hit the ball in.
Su Qin immediately spread his hands towards Pique, who was already stunned standing in front of him!
The simplest scene of the World Cup is born!
Su spreads his hands and shrinks his neck!
And then
Then Su Qin was once again crushed on the turf by his teammates!
"Oh God, Sue, you guy!"
"I can't believe that you can hit the ball at this distance!"
“.”
The Croatian players, who were overwhelmed by the Spaniards, were finally able to recover this time!
And what about Pique, who was still snorting in front of Su Qin not long ago?
At this time, Pique could only put his hands on his hips and shook his head bitterly.
He knew he was back in the background.
And just now, the scene where he shrunk his neck will definitely be made into a highlight by that group of disgusting Su Qin fans.
Damn it!
Thinking about it carefully, in less than a year, I seem to have several video highlights of being humiliated by Su Qin!
1:1!
The score was equalised.
However, the one-sided situation on the pitch has not changed much.
The siege of the Spaniards continued.
Su Qin and Olic are still struggling to defend in their own half!
Of course!
Every now and then, Croatia will have a counter-attack or two.
It's just that in the next few counterattacks, the Spaniards, who had already suffered a loss, began to pile all the defensive pressure on Su Qin!
Puyol + Busquets!
Compared with Pique, who shrunk his neck, the newly replaced Puyol really dared to block the existence of the explosion with his face.
Add to that the complete malaise of the Croatian wings.
Su Qin didn't even have a chance to head again.
Spain, on the other side, has repeatedly attacked Croatia's already shaky backline.
The 37th minute of the game!
The Spaniard scored again.
Habaibu has no solution to the small range of cooperation.
Villa, who burst into the penalty area, received the ball and crossed without greed.
Pedro, who was following up, stabbed before Caleczi!
2:1!
"Hey, the score has been rewritten again!"
"No way, this is the gap in strength."
"Wing, middle, back!"
"The current Croatia team is no match for Spain."
"The most critical reason for being able to eliminate the German team before was that the German team relied too much on Ozil's organization, so after Ozil went off the field due to injury, Croatia successfully equalized and dragged the game into extra time!"
"But Spain is different!"
"Today's Spain is a complete copy of Barcelona!"
"Whether it's Xavi or Iniesta or even Sergio Busquets!"
"They can all make lethal passes to the players up front!"
"Plus Croatia's leaky backfield combination."
"Hey!"
Lao Huang sighed.
And the old man on the sidelines seems to have been beaten decadent by Spain's passing.
Oh, yes!
It was enough for Su Qin to equalize with such a scary long-range shot.
With such a stark overall disparity, it's really unrealistic to expect one person to be counted on.
Lao Bi just looked at the situation in front of him and pondered!
Lao Bi blames himself!
He blamed himself for not having enough material in his library.
Of course, this can't be blamed on Lao Bi.
After all, Su Qin has only played in the top league for a year.
It's not that Lao Bi hasn't flipped through the video of Su Qin's game when he was in the reserve team, it's just that his Subrache hadn't played out at that time, and those videos have no reference value at all!
“Viva Espaa, alzad los brazos!”
“hijos del pueblo espaol!”
“que vuelve a resurgir!!!”
“Gloria a la Patria que supo seguir!!!”
In the stands!
More than 30,000 Spanish fans sang their national anthem excitedly.
And the Croatian fans are looking forward to it!
They are all hoping that their Sue will step up again to save their team!
Merely!
Today's Su Qin has completely fallen into a state of isolation and helplessness.
In addition, Su Qin himself didn't have much ability to control the ball.
Therefore, Croatia can only passively shrink in their own half and bear the Spaniards' flowing attacks again and again!
The 59th minute of the game!
Croatia was hit again.
It's still the three-person cooperation of Habaibu.
This time, it was Andres Iniesta who scored!
Xavi made a brilliant backheel to send the ball to the feet of Little White who rushed past him.
Without waiting for the Croatian defenders to get close, Iniesta is a stabbing shot!
Football from Knezevic with Robert. Kovac got between the two and finally ran into the net!
3:1!
Accompanied by a goal.
Once again, the entire stadium was covered in the frantic roars of the Spaniards!
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Before, it was all big chapters just for ten thousand orders, but now it's okay, you can send small chapters.
The first one was sent first, well, Croatia at this time is indeed not Spain's opponent, so it is said
Kneel down and beg readers, dads, not to spray Pippi!
(End of chapter)