Chapter 33: Lao Tzu is going to be invincible! (Three more begging for subscription!) )

"Croatia!! Oh!! Oh, my God!! This counter-attack goal!! ”

"It's just amazing!!"

"Just four minutes into the second half, Croatia got the goal and they turned the score around!!"

"This high pressing + counterattack! It's just too decisive, too imposing! ”

"Suke! It's Sooke again! No one can stop him! ”

Rumble!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ——

The entire Durban stadium was boiling.

One by one, the Croatian fans jumped up and cheered.

They were too excited.

With this goal, Croatia turned the score around.

When everyone thought Croatia had lost the ability to counter-attack, they gritted their teeth and showed what the most fierce counter-attack is.

Eight people threw themselves into the counterattack.

They chose decisively.

Their tenacious will was on full display at this moment.

Smack!

Smack!

After the Croatian players saw Suker score, he fell directly to the ground, his chest was rising and falling like a blower, and he was panting heavily.

They are tired to death!

But they still scored the most valuable goal.

Their run!

Their counter-attack managed to open up an avenue for Suker to attack, which eventually led to a comeback goal.

This counterattack is full of momentum.

Call~~~~~~

Mourinho exhaled slowly.

He was most excited to see this counterattack.

This is also what he has always longed for, a hard defense like a reef, and a crazy counterattack like a huge wave.

And Croatia can still show this kind of counterattack under such circumstances, which Mourinho admires very much.

"In football, you run all over the field!"

"When you attack, you run, and when you defend, you run!"

"In a 90-minute high-level game, a player runs an average distance of 8,000-12,000 meters, including 2,000 meters of sprint, and completes hundreds of technical and tactical moves in the fierce confrontation, which requires an extremely high level of endurance from the athlete!"

"Spain's strength lies in the core tactics and the skills at the feet!"

"Croatia, on the other hand, used non-stop running to successfully stop Spain's tactics!"

"Croatia have played very well so far!"

"But it's time for them to make a choice."

Mendez turned his head; "Choice?"

"Continue to press high or retreat and defend intensively!"

Mourinho said: "If you press high, there is a risk, and you may be used by Spain at the moment when there is a problem with physical fitness, play a resolute counterattack!" ”

"If you retreat to defend intensively, the game will be relatively stable, but at the same time, you will give up the rhythm of the midfield, and once you let the Spanish midfield work, the consequences will be equally dire!"

Mendez; "If it were you, what would you do?"

Mourinho shakes his head; "I don't know!"

In the Croatian dugout, everyone was celebrating, but Van Sted Jak was in a dilemma.

Having reversed the scoreline, he needed to make a change.

But choice also becomes a problem.

Continue with the current rhythm or drop back to the defense?

After a moment of struggle, Vansteak gritted his teeth.

"Krissanacci, Depic warm up, ready to play!"

At 50 minutes, Croatia made the first substitution.

Rakitic and Mandzukic are off.

Krissanacchi and De Pić came off the bench.

"Croatia made substitutions, a midfielder and a striker, two defenders, and it's a rhythm to be defended!"

At the same time, Spain also made a substitution.

Pedro, Xavi. Alonso is down.

David. Silva and Sergio Busquets come on.

Seeing this substitution, the Spanish commentator was quite dissatisfied.

"Why not switch to Torres? And Raul! Why not send them on the field, what is Bosque thinking? ”

Bosque looked at the pitch in silence.

This is also the choice he has been struggling with for a long time.

He knew that once Torres and Raul were replaced, it would be in line with the fans' requirements.

But only he understands how bad Torres is at this point.

Raul is capable, but when Raul comes on, he will upset Spain's midfield balance.

Therefore, Bosque still chooses to believe in these young people.

Next, Croatia began to lay out a tight defense at the back.

For Spain, their midfield is also free from high pressing, so they are able to pass the ball more fluidly.

Andres Iniesta and Cesc Fabregas pressed extremely closely.

Position on the wing, David. After Silva came off the bench, he also frequently started crises in the middle of the game.

Croatia is on the defensive.

However, Spain patiently took advantage of the strength of the midfield line, constantly moving the ball, waiting for an opportunity to tear apart the Croatian defence.

"Left! Left! ”

"Force out! Force out! ”

Everyone in Croatia was shouting nervously.

At this moment, the audience was also full of tension.

"The lads are struggling against the Spanish attack, they are obviously very tired, but they are still holding on!"

Klausievich clenched his fists: "Come on!" Lads! ”

Italian commentator: "Croatia, this small country from Eastern Europe, they have shown us wonderful games again and again, and after successive big battles, they have even pulled Spain to the edge of the cliff, with such a tenacious spirit, they show their desire to win! “

German commentator: "That's how they beat us, and although we were very unhappy to lose, we still have to admit the level of this Croatian team!" ”

British commentator: "If they were given a relatively fair schedule, or if there wasn't so much attrition, they would have shocked the world!" ”

"Can Croatia pull off miracles with discipline, fearsome resilience and an insatiable desire to win?"

On 74 minutes, Xavi turned to look at Iniesta.

Vukojevich felt a little dizzy in his head at this time, and although he saw this scene, he could not react.

When the ball reached Iniesta's feet, his body shook suddenly.

"Damn it!"

Vukojevic lunged over, and at that moment, Iniesta, the signature croquette, managed to wipe Vukojevic and flick the ball on his toes.

The ball was picked past Simunic and fell towards him.

And there, Villa actually managed to cut forward, facing the falling ball, and suddenly a sweeping shot.

Bang!

The ball hit Pleticosa's ankle and deflected into the back of the net.

"Goal!! David. Villa, who equalized for Spain!! ”

"Valuable goal!! Wonderful goal!! ”

In the 78th minute, Croatia conceded a goal.

Spain 2:2 Croatia!

"Damn it!"

Vansteak clenched his fists hard, and he turned his head and yelled, "Tommy! Go warm up! ”

Everyone is also looking at Duimovich.

Dujmović got up in silence and ran to warm up.

With Croatia's last substitution, the pressure on Dujmovic can be imagined.

"Can Tommy resist the pressure?"

"Trust him!"

Mandzukic whispered, and when Dujmovic stood on the sidelines, Mandzukic said loudly; "Tommy, if you score, I'll call you the boss!"

Dujmović turned his head to look at Mandzukic, his mouth squirming.

Mandzukic was stunned for a moment, and immediately scolded.

"Idiot! Bastard! Think beautifully! Fuck it! ”

Seeing Mandzukic break the defense, Perisic said curiously; "What did Tommy say?"

Srna was silent for a moment.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be. I want to be your dad! ”

Perisic: "."

On 80 minutes, Croatia made their last substitution.

Kranica came off and Dujmović came on.

"Tomislav, Dujmovic, against Germany, he was the key man who helped Croatia turn the tide, and in this game, 'Bilic' also chose to believe in Dujmovic, can he show back the manager's trust?"

Suker gave Duimovich a thumbs up; "It's up to you!"

Dujmović; "Get ready to pick up the leak ahead!"

Su Ke was stunned for a moment, and immediately gave a thumbs up.

In the next counterattack, Croatia mainly relied on the impact of Suker and Dujmovic's long-range shot.

It's just that when Spain dominated the midfield, it was difficult for them to get that opportunity.

The Spanish offensive continued.

When they equalised, morale got even stronger.

The midfield scheduling shift is also very frequent.

At the 87th minute, Spain struck again suddenly.

This time it was Andres Iniesta's dribbling breakaway, and when he was about to burst into the penalty area, Vukojevic had to foul him.

Spain were awarded a well-placed set-piece.

Xavi takes the set-piece.

At this moment, Croatia is fully defensive.

The set-pieces were dangerous.

Suker and others stood up the human wall, and Villa also squeezed in and wanted to tear down the human wall, but the Croatian players leaned against each other and refused to let him squeeze.

Just then, the whistle sounded.

Xavi immediately made a free throw.

The ball flew over the wall and towards the goal.

Su Ke turned his head: "Be careful! ”

Bang!

At this moment, Ramos suddenly jumped up and flicked his head at the goal.

The ball flew towards the far post.

Simunic desperately pulled back to get to the ball, but he went into the net with the ball.

Beep!!

The referee points to the centre circle and signals that the goal is valid.

Spain 3:2 Croatia!

Su Ke crossed his waist and shook his head helplessly.

The rest of the Croatian players were squatting on the ground, panting.

Stand in the middle circle.

Suke crossed his waist and turned his head to look at the time.

It's stoppage time.

With three minutes of stoppage time, it was Croatia's last chance.

Suker exhaled and turned his head to make a gesture towards Modric.

Modric was stunned for a moment, then nodded resolutely.

"Croatia have only three minutes left, can they turn the tide and this time, can Suker help Croatia get hope?"

Beep!

The whistle blew and Suker kicked off decisively.

After teeing off, Suker lunged forward.

After Modric received the ball, he feigned a return pass, immediately went around in a circle, and then directly kicked up a long pass.

Luka Modric aimed for space on the left, and Suker sprinted straight for it.

"Luka Modric has a long pass, Suker is rushing towards the ball!"

The ball flew too fast and Suker kept analysing where it landed.

"It's a little too big, isn't it?"

Suke looked up to observe, and when he was close to the landing point, the whole person jumped up violently, hooked his toes and stopped the ball steadily with the surface of his foot.

"Oh!! Sucre! Successfully stop the ball. ”

Suker and the ball both landed, and the Spanish players immediately surrounded them.

Suke slammed the ball across the ball, using his powerful explosive power, and suddenly drilled out of the gap.

Bang!

Bang!

Suker collided with Puyol and Sergio Busquets on the left and right, but could not stop him.

Busquets reached out and tugged at Suker hard.

But Suker exerted another force at his feet, dragging Busquets for a distance of two meters.

"Let it go!!"

Sooke roared!

Busquets subconsciously let go.

Suker lightened his body and shot directly with his feet.

"Block him!"

"Block!"

"Don't let him get on his feet!"

In an instant, four Spanish players surrounded him.

At this moment, Suker almost single-handedly attracted the Spanish backline, which resulted in the right side being almost vacant.

At the same time, Suke's right foot slowly descended and pushed forward.

Tommy !! ——”

At Suker's roar, Dujmovic lunged forward and took the ball at his feet.

"Duimovich !!"

Klausiewicz jerked to his feet and shouted; "Opportunity!! ——”

Dujmovic was glued to the goal, knowing what his shot meant.

But at this moment, his eyes were shrouded in a strong light, causing him to subconsciously close his eyes and make adjustments.

Su Ke looked at the straight light and suddenly turned his head to look at the stands.

"Dog mongrel!"

I saw a laser pointer shining right in Dujmovic's eyes.

The moment Dujmovic adjusted, Pique had already slapped the ball to the sidelines.

Bang!

Dujmovich fell to the ground, his eyes glazed over.

The Croatian fans in the stadium also suddenly quieted down.

The crisis in Spain was resolved.

Dujmovic couldn't get the shot on goal.

Croatia may have lost their last chance to equalise.

Three minutes later, the whistle blew for the end of the game.

Spain beat Croatia 3-2 hard.

The two sides battled for 90 minutes, and in the end, Spain was given the chance to qualify for the final.

'It's a shame we lost, but the Croatian lads showed their fighting spirit in this game.

"The miracle of Euro 2008 did not continue, but looking at this World Cup, no one dares to say that Croatia played badly!"

"From the group stage, we beat Argentina, we beat Portugal, we beat Germany and Spain for 90 minutes, and we lost 2-3!"

'We gave everything and played with Croatia's resilience!'

"And this is only their first World Cup."

"Don't cry, boys, you've done well enough."

'We've got time, we've waited, and in four years' time, these Croatian lads are at the age of their prime.'

"So the story of South Africa is over, the Croatian fans don't have to cry, we will see a stronger Croatia in Brazil, in Rio de Janeiro, in Sao Paulo, in Brasilia!"

Klašiwicz exhaled, and he clapped softly; "Give these lads some applause, they deserve it all!"

The Spanish commentator clutched his heart and exhaled: "The game is finally over, 90 minutes of the game made us go through heart-wrenching sessions, Croatia's resilience gave us a lot of headaches, fortunately we won." ”

Italian narrator; "Croatia lost, but someone has to be held accountable for that, what is it that knocks out such a tough Croatia? It's dirty, disgusting wheel warfare! ”

British narrator; 'It wouldn't have been the case if Croatia had been given an easier game, or given them a breather in between.

Speaking of this, the British commentator sneered; "Someone doesn't want Croatia to win, they didn't lose to Spain, they lost to some stinky rats in the gutter!"

French narrator; "It is very necessary to find them out, and the tragedy in Croatia cannot continue."

Commentators almost all over the world are fighting for Croatia.

On the one hand, Croatia played very well and earned their respect.

On the other hand, there are those who are too targeted at Croatia, or rather, too consuming Croatia.

It is conceivable that after many commentators are upset, in the future, this incident will cause a strong clean-up action.

Perhaps 'those guys' didn't expect that Croatia had won the respect of the whole world with a few games.

Whew! Whew! Whew!

Suke crouched on the court and gasped for breath.

He shook his head helplessly, the game was over, they lost.

Smack!

Someone patted him on the back.

Suker turned his head to look over and saw that Ramos, Alonso and other Real Madrid teammates were looking at him.

"What looks?" Suk didn't have a good airway; "Thought I was going to cry? Can you kick me out and cry? ”

The two were speechless.

What a logic of this!

However, they did come to comfort Suke.

Su Ke patted the two of them on the shoulder: "Come on for the final, don't let us lose to the runner-up!" ”

The two nodded vigorously.

Suke prepares to leave.

At this time, the audience burst into fierce applause.

Bang Bang !!

Tens of thousands of fans, including Spanish, Croatian and neutral fans, stood up and applauded.

Although Croatia lost, Suker, who scored twice, did not.

He's still playing so strongly.

However, the Croatian backline could not withstand the pressure.

The Spanish commentator also sighed; "Suker's performance is getting stronger and stronger, how will he and this Croatia team deal with the next World Cup in Brazil? I think this has become a problem for the whole world! ”

Amid fierce applause, Suke prepared to leave.

At this time, the system took the initiative to pop up the screen, and there was a movement of card drawing.

Behind the familiar gacha screen.

Four diamond cards in a row that radiate brilliance.

But two of them shocked Suke the most.

【Awareness of Diamond Card (Special Type) Kaka】

【Diamond Card (Special Type) Ronaldinho's Ball Sense】

Su Ke was a little sluggish and muttered:

"Lao Tzu is going to be invincible!"

(End of chapter)