Just when everyone knew nothing, the time of the Czech fury was finally over, and this time the chaos left them without time to get a possible final blow. And Portugal and Lao Lei finally got through it. Didn't let the Czechs overtake the score. "It's the 85th minute of the game, and in the minutes left, will there be any goals? Or will both sides acquiesce to the result and let the game go to extra time? ”

What others think, Lao Lei doesn't know, but he is very sure of his thoughts, "Why in overtime?" I'm going to finish the game in 90 minutes. The reason is very simple, in addition to Lao Lei's own desire to win, his physical fitness does not allow him to continue to play overtime. Although he disguised it well, he could feel his calves and stomach already shaking. Once it goes to overtime, what will happen, Lao Lei himself knows very well. After cramping or getting injured and being substituted, you have to let your teammates finish the game. It's something he hates, not that he doesn't trust his teammates, but that he's always been looking for a win that's all his own.

Before the game restarted, Lao Lei deliberately summoned the offensive staff in the front court and said his thoughts. "How's that, do you want to go crazy with me?" Lao Lei's slightly agitated words made everyone burn at once. Although they wondered why Lao Lei suddenly didn't worry about the Czech Republic's super offensive firepower, even if Lao Lei swore to it, they would be skeptical. However, in view of the prestige accumulated by Lao Lei before, they were still determined to cooperate with Lao Lei's plan, after all, Lao Lei had almost never misjudged in front of him before.

With the resumption of the game after the restart. The Portuguese were pleasantly surprised to find that the Czech players seemed to be back to their normal form, with the intense pressing they had before gone, and they were able to keep the football at their feet again. And the Czech players, they don't know. Even if they had to defend conservatively, they couldn't react for a while, and immediately re-adapted to their normal strength style of play, and still maintained their previous style of play. There is a gap in this, and this is also the reason why Lao Lei proposed to continue to attack in the final stage. In the Czech Republic, they also need to adapt to a new rhythm. Some confusion at times. Take the opportunity to attack and fight for the lore. It was undoubtedly an adventure, and once the Czechs scored another goal, the game was almost over for Portugal. But it's a worthwhile adventure. Lao Lei saw the winning side.

And so. Fans are seeing that right now. The Czechs were menacing before. It seems to have weakened all of a sudden, and it has lost its previous invincible bravery. On the contrary, before the wolf bèi unbearable Portugal. Regained his rhythm and gained the upper hand, launching a fierce comeback against the Czechs at the end of regular time. Portugal became the cheering and frightened Czechs, and the roles of the two sides were reversed at once, and they were seamless.

"Whew, that's crazy! Are we seeing another game now? As if the two sides had suddenly swapped souls, Portugal regained the advantage of the game, while the Czech Republic emerged as the somewhat unfortunate side. I can't understand where the crazy Czech team just now went all at once? A narrator explained in confusion. Not only them, but all of them, except for Lao Lei, could not understand. Scolari on the sidelines was the same, but he couldn't figure it out and he didn't think much about it. Looking at the situation on the field, the Brazilian champion coach showed the courage that a World Cup champion should have. "Press on, press on!" That's what he gave to the Portuguese players.

In the 87th minute of the second half, Portugal's forward coordination became fluid again. The Czech defence, which was still in the stage of readaptation, did not seem to have much to do about it. Lao Lei stepped forward to the front court and took out the last bit of body he kept. After receiving Deco's pass, he didn't stop the ball, knocked the football directly to Figo on the side, and then accelerated forward himself. It was another beautiful succession of short passes, and after receiving the ball back from Figo, he accelerated forward with the ball and came to the top of the right corner of the penalty area.

Behind him, Nedved had been following closely, jamming the old Renech's route, leaving him to continue to go down. After coming to the bottom line, Lao Lei once again came up with his unique stunt Φ trick. In the high-speed run, the ball rolled behind him and Nedved. And he himself was directly from the outside of the baseline, accelerated around Nedved, who had not yet reacted, got the football, and rushed towards the small penalty area.

In the face of Boulf, Lao Lei did not choose to continue to break through in such a narrow area. He rubbed the tip of his right foot and rubbed the soccer ball up. Neither player in the middle could get his hands on the football, and it flew to the back post, where Cristiano Ronaldo was in place. With no one to defend, he stopped the ball on his chest and volleyed directly and vigorously. It was a dangerous shot, but perhaps God didn't want to see the game over, and he gave Cech the power to turn the tide once again and save the Czechs. Petr's perfect world-class save to keep Cristiano Ronaldo's shot off the line drew a wave of regretful exclamations from Portuguese fans.

'It's a shame that Portugal had their best chance of the second half. However, Peterciech used his divine play to deny Portugal a shot again. Remaier's original Φ trick was brilliant enough to completely open up the Czech defence, but Cech denied what would become a classic goal with his own hands. ”

Seeing that the ball didn't go in, Lao Lei directly covered his head and jumped to scold his mother, "Shit!" Shit!! ”。 However, there is not a lot of time at this time, which makes him regret. He scratched at it a few times, grabbing his hair like a bird's nest. Then he rushed into the stands of the fans in Portugal, frantically waving his hands up and up without stopping. He's begging for more cheers, he's getting more excitement, more! More!! Suddenly, the overwhelming cheers of the Portuguese fans sounded faithfully again, in the time of their hero's need.

For a while, the entire Stadium of Light completely turned into a devil's stadium! Deafening cheers filled the ears of the Czech players. The Portuguese fans are messing with them with their last madness. After getting the atmosphere he wanted, Lao Lei stopped his movements and turned his head to look at the door of the Czech Republic, which was a blazing gaze that could almost burn.

After a corner, Figo's football found Cristiano Ronaldo at the back post. With his super bounce, Ronaldo beat Illanek to grab the first landing point, and he directly hit it hard. Petr Cech, on the goalline, made another successful save and slapped the ball out. Several twists and turns. The football is out of the box. Outside the exclusion zone. Ray and Nedved jumped up at the same time, and the ball hit the junction of their heads and bounced off. The direction in which the football bounces off is more inclined to Lao Lei.

When the old thunder rushed up. It's about to touch the football. A white figure on the side slid and rushed over. The momentum is ferocious. Lao Lei could choose to jump up and give up, but he didn't do it, maybe he didn't have time to look forward at this time. Maybe he only has football in his eyes at this time, and he can't tolerate anything. As a result, Lao Lei's whole body flew up and fell to the ground. At the calf of his right foot, there was a heart-rending pain, which made Lao Lei suddenly soaked in cold sweat and fell to the ground grinning.

"Shhhhh It's a boo that can almost drive people crazy. "What do you want to do? Looking for death? "Bastard, you're dead! Absolutely dead!! ”… Players from both sides gathered again, pushing and shoving each other, scolding each other. The referee was once again the busiest man on the field, and the hurried whistle kept blowing. The scene was infinitely chaotic for a while, and there were excited Portuguese fans in the stands trying to rush down the stands to teach Galasek a lesson in person. If there were not enough security personnel, it is estimated that the final of the European Championship will be staged in a large-scale armed conflict.

"Murder! What a murder!! Damn, do they still want to get out of the Stadium of Light alive?!!! This is Lisbon, Portugal, not their damn Czech Republic! What if anything happens to Reima?! I promise! I'm going to shoot them!! Shot them!! The Portuguese commentator suddenly burst out of anger and scolded angrily in a panic. If it was usual, he would definitely not be able to keep his job, but now, who cares about this.

All the eyes of the Portuguese were on the red figure who fell to the ground. Kayla covered her small mouth, her eyes filled with tears. And Avril has already scolded directly regardless of the image. In the stands of Portuguese fans, there was cursing one after another. In such a situation, a red card, Merck decisively showed the red card, without any hesitation. At this time, as long as he shows a yellow card, it is estimated that Portuguese fans will not let him leave unharmed.

Galasek left the field, and Ray stood up with the help of his teammates. Although he tried his best to pretend that he was fine, the cold sweat on his head betrayed him. At this time, he felt that his right calf was a little numb, and the pain was extremely great. Fortunately, though, I was able to stand, which was a blessing. He refused to allow the team doctor to come in to help him with treatment, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet vigorously, and cursed in his heart: "Tama! Tama's!! Hold me up a little longer! Just hold on a little longer, I'm going to get them done with my own hands!! Personally!!! ”

Lao Lei, who gritted his teeth and gurgled his teeth, stood in front of the ball in front of the crowd, ready to take the free kick. Reima's expression didn't look relaxed! But he still chose to come by himself at this time. With little time left in the game, can he still stand up and continue to create a miracle?! It's like he's always done!! Can you?!!! ”

The Stadium of Light was silent for a while, dead silent, without any sound. It's like the chaos before, it's all an illusion. The whole of Lisbon, the whole of Portugal, is quiet at this moment. It's as if God suddenly pressed the silence button on Portugal at this moment. Everyone's eyes are on the fiery figure of No. 13, will that be their hero?

In the huge Stadium of Light, the referee's whistle sounded sharply. After swallowing hard, with the smell of bloody saliva, Lao Lei collapsed the strength of his whole body and waved his right leg. With a dull "bang", the football flies. Then there was another "bang", and the football hit the Czech wall and bounced back.

In the face of the football that bounced back, Lao Lei gritted his teeth, kicked with both feet, and the whole person rose sideways. After a scissor leg, his right foot was as tight as iron. With all the strength of his body, he slammed the football fiercely, and there was a dull "bang", and the football was like a cannonball out of the chamber. And Lao Lei fell heavily on the grass. His legs were like stones, stiff, he couldn't exert any strength, he had cramps. None of that he cares about right now, though. He propped his upper body on his hands, lay on the grass, and looked at the football.

A few seconds later, the Stadium of Light, Lisbon, and the whole of Portugal erupted in earth-shattering noise! Half of the Iberian Peninsula trembled!! Everybody, it's crazy!! At this moment, there is nothing but passion, nothing but joy. People rushed to tell each other and hugged each other. There are no words, just screams, but everyone understands that this is a victory!!

And the person who brought Yiqiē had already gotten up from the ground at this time.

With cramped feet, he staggered to the Czech bench.

The Czech bench looked at him stunned.

Looking at this staggering and unstanding figure, he roared at himself, his face was full of hideousness!

Look at him, and point into a knife, and swing it fiercely!!

Look at themselves, decapitated!!

At this time, this stumbling figure was stunned by them.

Like a demon!!! (To be continued......)