"Rush! Come on! ”

The Frenchman, who came on the pitch again, hugged each other near the center circle and completed the final cheer.

They put the score behind them for the moment and focused on the Belgian goal.

At this time, manager Didier Deschamps also made the second substitution of the day, Manchester United player Anthony Martial, replacing Payet.

It was a alignment change and it appeared that Deschamps was looking to further exploit the weakness of Seaman's side and allow Anthony Martial's breakthrough to harass the opposition's backline.

"Beep!"

With a whistle, the last forty-five minutes of regular time finally arrived.

After this period of time, if you are lucky, one side will go straight to the eventual European Championship winners.

"Come on, Ukaze! We must celebrate together. Taylor Swift clasped her hands on the sidelines, she came alone today.

The atmosphere and mood of the scene have completely infected her.

She even thought that if the Belgian team really won the championship, she would have to run over the stands to the field, and celebrate with Chen Yufeng in the field.

Taylor believed that the security guards at the venue would sell themselves face and let her go.

As far as she knows, the players' families do go into the stadium to celebrate after the championship game.

Although she is not Chen Yufeng's family, nor is she a genuine girlfriend or anything like that, no one will think that she is not when there are scandals flying all over the Internet.

"Bang!"

The Belgian players sent a centre circle kick and many fans began to pray with the players for the final half.

Don't make any more mistakes, and win the final championship steadily......

It will be a day of national celebration.

In the continent where football is at the highest level, they won the championship!

Belgium's kick-off attack was ended by N'Golo Kante's tackle, and the ball fell back to France's feet and continued to evolve over the rest of the day.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

At the beginning of the second half, it was obviously chaotic, with a fast rhythm of attack and defense, but the offense on both sides was not very coherent.

The French side must be desperate to score, so there is some anxiety in it.

Of course, the Belgian team also knows this intention, of course, they don't want to let go of the gap to the opposite side, and they are stubbornly pestering to prevent the opponent from advancing easily.

Fouls also increased at this time, but the emotions of the players on both sides were still relatively well controlled.

"Bang!"

In the 61st minute of the game, the French team launched a fast attack again.

Pogba's long ball found Anthony Martial, who quickly dribbled towards Seaman for his trademark breakthrough.

Anthony Martial was certainly good at this time, with his breakthrough ability ranked among the best in the entire Premier League, often finishing shots after getting past opposition players.

Looking at Seaman in front of him, Martial suddenly unfolded a dazzling set of directional variations, directly shaking the latter to the point that he couldn't find the north.

"Bang!"

The last kick also allowed him to successfully complete the inside cut and hit the Belgian penalty area.

Successfully broke through!

Anthony Martial's eyes lit up as he aimed at the far corner of the Belgian goal, ready to take a curling shot.

If this is scored, he will be considered famous with a goal!

He will get attention from all over the world!

At this moment, he suddenly felt some gasps behind him.

"Sting!" Before he could look back, he heard a sliding shovel, and a pair of legs appeared directly from his feet, shoveling the ball directly out of the bottom line.

Martial was stunned for a moment, and when he looked down, he saw that it was Chen Yufeng who had returned from defense.

He stretched out his hand to pull Chen Yufeng up, and remembered the fear of being dominated by Leicester City when he was at Manchester United this season.

Why can't you get around this old guy all the time?

How is it that he still has the fitness to chase back to the vicinity of the penalty area and complete the sliding tackle?

Martial felt as if he had eaten a fly, and turned to walk with his fists clenched.

thought that he would stay in the European Cup, but it turned out to be a steal for Chen Yufeng.

France's ensuing corner was cleared off by Vermaelen and the two sides were once again in a chaotic affair with poor consistency and tempo.

In this tense chaos, time actually passes quickly.

No one cares about other factors anymore, just put into the scramble again and again.

France coach Didier Deschamps focused his attention on the game, and his mind was drawn to the passing and confrontation again and again.

It wasn't until a long time later that he came back to his senses and looked down at his watch, only to see an amazing number - 30min57s

This was his watch at the start of the second half, which meant that it was already the seventy-fifth minute of the game.

"Koeman, warm up."

Deschamps was completely panicked, and shouted behind him, ready to change the youngster Koeman to try.

Kingsley Coman swallowed his saliva, not expecting to appear in such a crucial game, and was a little stunned for a while.

"Warm up!" Deschamps' voice was a little anxious, and he hurriedly reminded again, "There's no time!" ”

Koeman quickly got up at this time and began to warm up under the guidance of the assistant coach.

There is a very serious fact that even at half-time, French Prime Minister Valls came to the dressing room to express his condolences and encourage the players.

But that doesn't give the players some psychological encouragement.

The specific game still depends on the performance of the players, otherwise it doesn't matter if the God midfielder enters the locker room.

Sometimes, it doesn't mean that whichever side has a big hand and the country values it will win the final championship.

Life is not really a fairy tale, and stories never go the way you imagined.

It is possible that everyone thinks of Vals coming to the dressing room, and then the French team starts a Jedi counterattack.

But the reality is that France have yet to score a single goal, and the Belgians have not given up on the horn of attack and are constantly harassing the French defence.

Kingsley Coman was quick to come on and he replaced Patrice Evra straight away and ran towards the front.

It was a desperate substitution, with Deschamps deciding to remove a defender and replace him with a striker.

That means they only have three defenders left.

This is not a game, the individual ability of the back three is strong, the success rate of defense will be high, and the opponent may not be able to penetrate.

On the other side of you, there are excellent players like Chen Yufeng and Eden Hazard, one less person, one more space, they may be able to seize the opportunity to kill the game directly!

But does Deschamps have a choice?

He's gone, he has to keep strengthening the attack in the front court, and he doesn't have the heart to look at the back field anymore.

France wants to win, they want to score!

Who is more appropriate to replace at this time? N'Golo Kante, Pogba?

That's even more insane.

"Oo......oo Oooh......! ”

As the clock ticked by, the Belgian fans cheered even louder, as if they were already on the verge of victory, one step away from the championship.

The shouts of the Red Devils swept across the pitch and into the ears of every French player.

This made them even more confused, more at a loss, and there was constant fear in their hearts.

Is it really going to lose, is it really going to lose the championship on its doorstep......

"Eighty minutes into the game, France can only say there is hope for the game if they have scored a goal 85 minutes ago."

He Wei's voice sounded in the studio, "But how difficult it is, the Belgians don't want to give them a chance easily, Chen Yufeng will use defense to show their attitude." ”

"We saw that Griezmann's face was full of anxiety, and the Arthur King of the French team seemed to have lost patience."

"It's a signal, he represents all the French, even if you love this team deeply, you have to accept one thing, the hope seems to be small, the Belgian flame is coming faster!"

“……”

On the court, Chen Yufeng felt a little out of breath at the moment, but there was already joy flowing out of his expression.

He knew that the final moment was coming.

It's a very expensive game, and he's often getting assists up front and coming back to help defend.

He really did his best.

He also knows that the rest of the Belgian players are the same, everyone is throwing their heads and blood for this game, which is why they played so well!

This is the suppression of strength, but also the suppression of mentality!

After a bumpy ride all the way to now, the Belgian is already on the verge of winning the title!

Perhaps from the end of the semi-finals, they already knew that the championship had to be won.

"Bang!"

In the 84th minute of the game, the Belgian team had an offensive opportunity, and Chen Yufeng received a transfer ball from De Bruyne.

He originally wanted to take the ball to the side to protect the ball and delay time, but he felt that it was inappropriate.

With the intensity of his current confrontation, I am afraid that it will not be able to delay for a few rounds before it is completely broken.

Chen Yufeng had to take the ball and run to N'Golo Kante, who had made up for it on the wing, to see if he could get past his Leicester team-mate.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

His right foot made quick contact with the ball and quickly approached the position in front of Kante, and his body began to shake.

Kante swayed from side to side, constantly adjusting the direction of his defence so that he could pursue either side.

It's a very top-notch defensive option, and he certainly has it.

However, the trailing score and the passage of time still put the kind of pressure that Kante did not belong to this defence.

After a few turns, he suddenly stepped forward with his feet ready to complete the steal.

"Bang!"

Chen Yufeng seized on his mistake and slid the ball straight to the outside before Kante could come up and then crossed into the middle before Kante could come up.

A master's move, just a momentary mistake, sometimes will affect the overall situation.

"Lukaku!!"

Countless voices full of anticipation sounded, and everyone's eyes were on the figure in the middle of the road.

Lukaku jumped hard against Koscielny and threw his head heavily towards the ball.

The Belgian front court was all in full bloom today, and he didn't want to be called the happy one after the game, the one who won the championship.

He wants to get one!

"Bang!"

With that will, Lukaku slammed the top of his head into the ball and headed it towards the bottom of the goal.

As soon as he pushed out, his heart actually pounded.

The ball was not well topped, the angle was not too tricky, and it was a little too low in the direction, and it looked like Lloris would block the goal with a single kick.

Lukaku gritted his teeth and inhaled, realizing that he might be everyone's pleasure again.

But at this moment, Lowry's choice was a big surprise, perhaps Chen Yufeng's supplementary shot in the first half gave him a psychological shadow, or maybe he wanted to hold the ball to organize the attack.

He didn't choose to block the ball with his feet, but quickly went down to the ground to hold this bullet ball in his arms.

"Bang!"

The ball hit the ground, then bounced off and flew under Lowry's armpit and into the goal.

One step slower, a big mistake!

It's a lost goal from greed!

Lori, who realized that he was in the air, immediately knew what was happening, covered his face and fell to the ground in pain, he knew that at this moment there were countless French people who were at rock bottom because of his performance.

“Yeahhhhhhhh……！”

The Belgian fans shouted loudly, and all the Belgian players hugged each other again.

Four to one!

It's almost a sealed win!

"Who the fuck says I'm happy, who?!" After the goal, Lukaku rushed to the Belgian fan zone, pointing at the Belgian fans and shouting.

"Come on, if it weren't for Hugo Lloris' mistake, you'd be happy again!" Hazard came up from behind, flicked Lukaku's head and laughed.

"yes, almost wasted another great assist!" Chen Yufeng also came behind Lukaku and pushed Lukaku from behind.

Every player had a smile on their face, as if they knew that victory was not far from them.

As long as you play these last few minutes, the final moment of winning the championship is coming!

(End of chapter)