France moved their focus slightly to the flanks in the future, especially on the left side of He-Man.

For Seaman, the match is certainly a mix of excitement and tension.

He only made a handful of appearances in the group stage, and it was Vertonghen's red card in the last game that brought him back here.

From the bench to the European Championship final, it's a big span.

Whether Seaman can adapt and withstand the French team's star-studded frontcourt attack is still a question mark.

"Bang!"

After receiving the ball, Griezmann began to try to link up with Payeto on the left and play behind He-Man.

They did get a good result, with a cross from the left flank coming straight over Giroud's head.

The centre-forward from Arsenal looked alive in today's game and seemed desperate to get the first place for France and win this game.

It would be a great blessing to lift the European Cup trophy in your hometown.

In the eleventh minute of the game, the French team's attack on the left side again came to fruition.

Griezmann's high-speed break after receiving the ball directly caused a foul on Seaman and won a well-placed free-kick.

"Umtiti! You stay! ”

Deschamps, who was on the sidelines, quickly shouted at Umtiti and signaled Umtiti not to step forward to head the ball.

It was a move that hurt Deschamps a little, but he had to.

Umtiti has the pace, and only he stays at the back to limit Chen's threat on the counter-attack.

If he rushes up, then the backcourt will basically be for Chen Yufeng to rush, just like an exhibition match.

"Bang!"

Seeing the football being released, Didier Deschamps looked into the stadium with anticipation, expecting the team to take the lead from set-pieces!

And the ball was really good, the ball went around all the Belgian defenders and landed on the head of Olivier Giroud.

"Bang!"

Giroud's header forced Mignolet into a brilliant flying save, only to fall to Giroud again.

It was a definite chance, and Giroud could get the ball into the Belgian goal if he could get his foot in the hurry.

Under the cheers of the French fans in the stadium, Giroud seemed to be a little nervous, and the first stop of the ball was not done well, and the ball was stopped a little wider.

Seeing Alderweireld's sliding foot, he was even more panicked and hurriedly poked a shot.

"Boom!" The sound of a hit hitting the post was heard again as Olivier Giroud's follow-up shot hit the right post and bounced off the feet of Belgium's Vermaelen.

It's the goalpost again!

Both teams squandered a great chance for each other to hit the post!

It's a rare event, but it's a regular occurrence on the pitch.

Sometimes, if the point is too back, it is possible to hit the goalpost three times in a row.

"Bang!"

Under the pity of the French in the whole game, the Belgian team's counterattack has begun, and Vermaelen once again passed the ball to Chen Yufeng.

Evra suddenly rushed up very ferociously, and it was clear from his expression that his intention was resolute, that he wanted to foul.

Even if you get a yellow card, you have to keep Chen Yufeng at this moment!

"Bang bang!"

But don't forget, Chen Yufeng has a five-star level of fancy ability.

When he sensed that Evra might tackle him outright, or take him down, he had no intention of turning around properly.

That would have turned, but it gave Evra time to foul.

Chen Yufeng pulled the ball back directly with his left foot, followed by a knock with his right foot, picked up the ball and slapped the outside instep towards his back, and chased the ball from the outside line after completing the turn.

"Sting!"

Evra's sliding shovel really came, and the moment Chen Yufeng turned around, his feet were already at Chen Yufeng's feet.

It is conceivable that as long as Chen Yufeng turns around just now, he will definitely stay in place with the ball!

But in the case of anticipation, this is different, and on the contrary, it will appear that Evra is bulky.

"Huh!"

Without the ball, Chen Yufeng used an elegant small jump to directly dodge Evra's sliding tackle and cut towards the front court at high speed.

“Ohhhhhhhh……”

The cheers of the Belgian fans at the scene suddenly rang out, and this chic moment aroused their emotions.

From their point of view, they must not be able to see the psychological game between the two, they can only see Chen Yufeng's Tianxiu operation!

"Come again, Ukaze!"

The passing place was next to Taylor Swift, and she immediately stood up from the stands, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and looked at Chen Yufeng expectantly and excitedly.

In today's fiery atmosphere, these twenty-two people who are active on the court undoubtedly have a halo.

They are the center of the eyes of the fans around the world and the starting point for the cheers of the whole stadium.

Taylor's heart was pounding, and he looked at Chen Yufeng's back a little distracted.

"Bang!"

He soon saw Chen Yufeng pass the ball to Hazard on the left flank, and then ran towards the box himself.

On the left, Eden Hazard faced France's right-back, Sagna.

This is a mediocre right-back who is certainly helpless against Hazard's variations.

With just two physical shakes, Hazard made the cut inside and headed towards the middle.

"Umtiti, watch behind you, fill me!"

Koscielny shouted with a wave of his hand behind him, then stepped forward to press Hazard and seal the angle of the incision.

"Bang!"

Hazard didn't just cut inside, after seeing Koscielny's move, he went down again with a kick.

He started very quickly and was instantly in the race with Koscielny and came to the front of the football.

Hazard's left foot rubbed on the ball, which quickly flew over the heads of Umtiti and Lloris towards the back post.

Romelu Lukaku, the Belgian centre-forward, appeared here and leaped high towards the football.

This time it seems that the goal is really close!

"Don't let us down, Lukaku!"

The Belgian fans in the stands stood up and shouted with their hands raised, ready to celebrate.

"Bang!"

Lukaku never disappointed when it came to disappointment, and his header went straight to Lloris and bounced back into the box.

"Ah...... Fuck it! The Belgian fans were screaming and ready to sit back in their seats.

There were two chances in a row, but Lukaku didn't take them.

If this is Hazard, if it is Chen Yufeng......

"Chen Yufeng!" As if the Belgian fans had seen something again, their buttocks on the stool lifted up in an instant.

I saw that at the landing point of the football, Chen Yufeng had already appeared here, stretched his body and directly made a volley pose.

"Bang!!"

A cannonball flew swiftly towards the gate guarded by Lori, who quickly flew out, followed by the first desperate voice, "Phew! ”

The ball slammed into the net and the goal was unstoppable!

1 to 0!

Chen Yufeng shot into the net and contributed to the Belgian team!

“Yeahhhhhhh……！”

The Belgian fans in the stadium immediately celebrated, and more than 30,000 people shouted together, as if they were about to break through the sky!

"Ukaze! Wookaze! ”

In the stands of the players' tunnel, Taylor Swift jumped here, waving his hands excitedly, looking very happy.

Her gaze followed Chen Yufeng until she saw Chen Yufeng's classic sliding kneeling sliding across the French stadium.

"I love you! You're amazing! ”

Taylor Swift's shouts rang out, causing a commotion among nearby Belgian fans.

Countless reporters have taken pictures of Taylor's expressions and movements at this moment, and she really seems to be more excited than she won the award.

The whole field was boiling instantly, all the Belgian players rushed to Chen Yufeng, and even Vertonghen in the player tunnel rushed out like a bull.

It's a final goal, it's a completely different experience!

Even if Chen Yufeng plays this ball relatively easily, there is no particularly superb skill and chic action!

But it was a final goal!

"I said you'll have good luck!"

Vertonghen's face was full of excitement, and even tears floated in his eyes, and he directly lifted Chen Yufeng high after he came up, "If you can't play in the final, in exchange for standing on the podium later, I'm willing!" ”

Vertonghen was wearing his regular uniform today, but looking through his T-shirt, he was still wearing a jersey.

It seems that he is ready to lift the trophy with his teammates later.

That's no red card suspension, who would stop a player from getting on the podium!

"Hurry up and let me down, I'm so tense that I want to throw up." Chen Yufeng shouted to Vertongheng with a smile.

He was also extremely excited at this time, and even the leg that had just scored was even a little numb.

Even if so many goals have been scored, countless of them are more wonderful and beautiful than this one, but they still don't have the impact of this goal.

1 to 0!

He helped the team to a 1-0 win in the final of the European Championship!

It will be a goal that will lay the foundation for their victory!

Wilmots was pretending to be calm on the sidelines, knowing that the spot on the spot would be given to him and he would be in front of hundreds of millions of fans around the world.

At such moments, he hopes to be able to maintain a cold persona and make him look more and more unfathomable.

Of course, this is a nice statement, and the ugly one is that he wants to pretend to be a comparison.

Wilmots crossed his arms with a serious expression, and he couldn't see any emotion.

"Don't worry."

Even if he was hugged by the assistant coach behind him, he pressed his hand behind him to show his composure.

Holding it for a while, probably thinking that it was almost enough, he turned around, his face suddenly squeezed together, and showed a very ugly smile, as if he was suffocating.

At this time, the broadcast camera at the scene just locked the camera on his face, reflecting his expression at the moment.

Brussels, Belgium.

At Wilmots's house, a lamentation suddenly came from this time, "Look at our son, why does he feel that he is not a human inside and outside, what kind of expression is this?" Facial paralysis? ”

"It's ugly."

(End of chapter)