Chapter 35 Playing with Fire (Two More Requests for Subscription!) )

"Croatia is pressing step by step, Spain has once again pressed the ball to the left side of the penalty area, how does Puyol deal with it!"

Marchena was on the right side of the penalty area, and the entire backline was in a U-shape, with the full-backs up front, but he was also targeted by Vukojevic, who had risen up.

On the other side is Luka Modric.

The Croatian formation is pressed very forward, if you dare to pass it, we will dare to grab it!

Under this pressure, Marchena desperately wanted to find an open space to pass the ball.

Seeing that Marchena hesitated, Kranica didn't give him time to think.

Kranica slammed forward and swooped in.

Seeing Kranica make a move, Marchena could only pass the ball towards the goalkeeper.

Seeing this pass, Suker's eyes lit up, and he immediately pressed towards Puyol, blocking the line that Casillas was diverting to the other side.

At the same time, Kranica turned and continued to sprint towards Casillas.

Under pressure, Casillas saw that Senna, the defender, was quickly dropping back to respond.

Casillas immediately shoved the ball into the middle.

But at this moment, the anomaly protruded.

Mandzukic jerked out from the side, and the two slammed into each other, and the ball bounced off Senna's feet and flew in front of Cranica.

"Oh!! Opportunity!!! ”

Klašiwicz jerked to his feet.

At this moment, all Croatian fans also stretched their necks excitedly.

Spain is playing with fire!

They played with fire in front of the door!

At this time, Kranica was at the penalty spot, and three meters in front of him was goalkeeper Casillas.

Kranica immediately split the ball to the side, hoping that Mandzukic could shoot in front of him.

But the moment Mandzukic looked up, he saw Casillas' center of gravity tilted towards him, and behind him was Puyol, who acted as a wall of doorways.

Seeing this scene, Mandzukic decisively smashed the ball.

He threw the ball to the left and yelled at Kranica: "Leak! ”

Kranica subconsciously spread his legs and let the ball slip under his crotch.

At the back post, there were hardly any guards around Suker, and the ball was already in front of Suke.

"Suke!!! ——”

Krosiewicz's voice sharpened.

The audience also held their breath suddenly.

Faced with this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Su Ke's heart was also pounding, and he held back his excitement and calmly pushed forward.

There is no technology, just an ordinary push-approach.

Swish!

The ball touches the net with a crisp sound.

At this moment, the entire Happel Stadium suddenly fell silent.

The referee was also stunned for a moment, and he turned to point to the center circle to blow the whistle.

The goal works!

Wow!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

The otherwise silent stadium boiled like a volcanic eruption.

Tens of thousands of Croatian fans jumped from their seats, and they couldn't help themselves with excitement.

They kept shouting and cheering, and their hands were red, but it was still difficult to hide the excitement in their hearts.

Goal!

Scored!

They scored first!

"Goal!!!! Sucre!!!!! ——”

Krausiewicz's cheeks trembled with excitement.

"Spain is playing with fire! They are playing with fire! They confidently reversed the ball in the dangerous area, but it was this confidence that hurt them, and when Marchena passed back to the goalkeeper, the Croatian lads had already occupied the main passing channel, and at the same time forced Casillas to push forward to Senna, but it was this plug that went wrong! ”

"Mario. Mandzukic! He appeared there in time and the impact interfered with Senna, which also caused Senna to lose the ball, Kranica received the ball and passed it to Mandzukic, who calmly distributed to the left side! ”

"Sooke faces an empty goal, easy to score!"

"Beautiful! It's just beautiful! Is this the Spanish pass-and-control? Is this the kind of passing that the whole team fears? Let's see how the Croatian lads coped! ”

They gave the standard answer! Look, how good they played! ”

Klausievich was still shouting loudly.

At this moment, his heart was extremely comfortable.

Despite the battle, many media outlets believe that Croatia is at a disadvantage.

Although Croatia has stars such as Suker and Luka Modric.

But in the overall lineup is inferior to Spain.

But now?

Spain were confused by Croatia's opening rush.

They're playing with fire in front of the door!

"Hahahaha!! Goal!! ”

Suker sprinted the Happel Field, sliding all over the corner area.

Soon, the rest of the Croatian teammates rushed over.

One by one, they pressed on Suke.

"Goal!"

"They're messed up!"

"Hahaha! It works! It's so effective! ”

"Suke! You're right! ”

"Hahaha! We're going to win, we're going to play the final! ”

Everyone played Arhat in the corner kick area.

All the faces were trembling with excitement.

There was also a boiling in the stands.

And in the boiling fan base, Davao. Suk also cheered vigorously.

"Whew~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

Davao. Suke howled vigorously.

He's excited!

He was excited!

But he didn't know how to express his inner emotions, and he could only roar wildly again and again.

Boban on the side also kept beating his chest and yelling excitedly.

Scored!

Ahead!

It's just too critical.

"If he wins this game, he's a hero! Sooke is a hero! "Davao. Su Ke hugged his head and shouted excitedly: "As long as he can take us to the finals, he can be forgiven for doing anything!" ”

"Hahaha! Is it just the finals? Boban's eyes lit up: "Champion! Champion! If they beat Spain, we have a chance to win the title! ”

Davao. Suke's tone froze.

The heart is pounding violently.

Champion!

The winner of the European Cup!

Croatia has never had an honor!

"Whew~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

Davao. Sooke howled again.

The Spanish fans were holding their heads one by one.

When they saw Marchena pass back to the goalkeeper, they felt bad.

Sure enough, Croatia took advantage of the opportunity to get on the scoresheet.

Now things get worse!

"Break the siege! Break the siege directly! What a roll the earth! ”

The Spanish commentator was heartbroken.

The goal was purely played with fire.

In that case, it is time to break the siege decisively.

At that time, it was no longer a question of keeping the ball, but whether or not to concede the ball.

Spain is too focused on the ball and wants to play on the ground too much.

Then it was caught by Croatia and a goal was scored in the 29th minute.

Then the problem will become more serious.

Croatia ended their celebrations and returned to their own half, with the Croatian fans still cheering and cheering.

The Spanish players also had heavy faces.

They were figuring out how to crack Croatia's high pressing.

But just as they were thinking so, Croatia began to intensify again.

Croatia are clearly not content with one goal.

Especially after the goal, they want to take advantage of the situation and create goals again.

But perhaps it was too much pressed by Croatia, Spain obviously had a gap when passing the ball this time, but they didn't dare to pass the ball, but directly cleared the siege.

Vukojevic battled Torres for the ball and smashed the ball to Rakitic in the centre circle.

Rakitic met the ball, received it and turned around, and before Senna arrived, he slid the ball directly into the gap on the left.

Swish!!

Ramos realized that when he heard the wind blowing beside him, he was shocked in his heart, and immediately turned around and ran.

Sooke sped along the sidelines.

Ramos chased after him.

"Suke! Not again! Is the left wing in Croatia going to open flowers? ”

Suker touched the ball and cut inside to get into the box.

Seeing this scene, Ramos was in a hurry, and directly stretched out his foot and hooked Suke's supporting legs.

As soon as Su Ke stepped into the big penalty area, he tripped over his ankle, and the whole person fell directly into the big penalty area.

Wow!!!!

The audience was in an uproar.

"No~~~"

The Spanish fans looked at the referee with a panicked look on their faces.

I saw the referee run to Ramos, immediately showed a topaz card, and pointed to the penalty spot at the same time.

"Penalty!! ——“

Klaušiewicz is crazy!

"Suke makes a point!! It's been just eight minutes since the last goal and Sooker has created another great chance! ”

"In the face of Croatia's counterattack, can you withstand Spain?!"

Klaušiwicz's tone was full of pride and pride.

(End of chapter)