Chapter 428: Tying Fang Dan's Goal Record!

In a flash of lightning, the ball flew into the net from the top right corner of the goal!

The Soccer City stadium turned into a sea of red, and the Spanish fans turned into red monsters, with earth-shattering cheers, screams, and cheers coming out of their mouths......

For the French fans, these sounds are like the pressure of immense pressure, and they are like the laughter of death, and they are cold, as if they have fallen into hell......

Madrid TV shouted: "The ball is in!" …… Entered! Entered! Entered! ……”

"The great Ramos, a beautiful lion swinging his head to break the French goal and help the team take the lead again!"

'Spain's first shot of the game came with his header, and we thought he was in very good form and at the moment, he finally got his goal in the World Cup final!

ESPN exclaimed: "In the semi-finals, when Spain couldn't knock on the German goal in a positional attack, they scored from set-pieces. At the moment, they scored again from set-pieces! ”

"This is Spain's second game in a row with a set-piece goal!"

France TV said worriedly: "The French formation shì is grim! ”

Sky TV excitedly exclaimed: "Spain have scored first in the previous 43 games and won all of them, and tonight will prove this pattern again!" ”

"It's not for nothing that no one has been able to defend their title successfully for forty-eight years. Maradona didn't do it, Ronnie didn't do it, and neither can the ball boss! ”

In the command area, Bosque bared his white teeth. A rare smile. Domenech's face was a little ugly, could it be that the curse of the defending champion could not be broken?

In the stands more than ten meters behind Domenech, there was a beautiful French wife's group, which was silent at the moment. Alice looked at the black hair on the field, there was no frustration and disappointment on her pretty face, she believed that her man had a way to equalize and even overtake the score.

Because that black hair has proved with countless examples that he can hold up the edifice that is about to collapse, and he can save his team.

In the group of reporters on the sidelines, the faces of Spanish media reporters were full of excitement. And the faces of French media reporters are as pale as snow. The anti-Tang coalition danced hand in hand. In their opinion, Ramos's goal has announced the birth of a new world champion.

Spain is strong in the next game. You can keep the football firmly under your feet. No ball at your feet. What did France use to break the goal. Sneakers?

Johansen looked a little nervous, he knew Tang Jue best, as long as the whistle didn't blow at the end of the game. It is impossible to determine that Spain will win the final victory.

In the last World Cup final, in the countdown stage, Tang Jue used a volley barb to help France win the Hercules Cup for the second time in history, and did not make Zidane regret for life.

In this World Cup, the semi-finals between France and Ghana were also in the countdown stage, and Tang Jue blasted the Ghana goal with a free kick and led his team to the semifinals.

This all shows that that damn guy has an incomparably strong heart and a will as hard as iron.

"Come on, Spain! Don't let the ball get your way! Johansen whispered.

……

At this moment, the land of Spain, thousands of miles away, has become a sea of joy.

"I love Paul the Octopus!"

"I've decided not to eat octopuses anymore, they're gods!"

"Paul, I worship!"

Before the start of the final, Paul the Octopus predicted that Spain would get the final victory, much to the delight of Spanish fans, and Paul predicted eight matches in this tournament, all of which were correct. At the moment, Spanish fans love Paul.

And the land of France fell into a deathly silence, and their hearts were dripping blood......

"I'm going to kill Paul the Octopus!"

"Damn Paul, you are the embodiment of evil!"

It's clear that French fans hate Paul to the core.

……

Ramos' goal came as a surprise as the two sides were evenly matched on the pitch, attacking and defending each other. However, football matches are like this, there is no reason to talk about it, a second of flash can make the difference between winning and losing the game.

The French players' faces were white, and Ramos's goal was like a mountain pressing down on their hearts, trying to crush their self-confidence.

Tang Jue frowned, knowing that the most important thing at this moment was to reunite the high fighting spirit, so he clapped his hands vigorously and encouraged his teammates: "We can!" ”

"Cheer up!"

Henry exhaled a long breath and a determined look appeared in his eyes, this is my last World Cup, and it must not end in failure!

Thuram shook his head, as if to shake the frustration out of his heart, this is the last game of my career, I can't regret it for the rest of my life!

Makelle looked at Tang Jue, who was encouraging his teammates, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, the game is not over yet, this guy is so proud, he will definitely not let people steal our Hercules Cup!

After the restart, the French team, who had no way back, burst out with amazing energy and began to lay siege to the Spanish goal.

In the 27th minute, Ribery cut and shot, and the ball went wide of the goal!

In the 29th minute, Gourcuff and Tang Jue made a one-two in front of the penalty area, and the French midfielder shot angrily. Puyol blocked the shot with his right leg.

In the 33rd minute, Tang Jue received a knock back from Henry, dribbled the ball sideways with difficulty, and shot with his feet under Alonso's interference, and the ball was deflected wide of the goal. Alonso's eyebrows rose and he took the opportunity to hit him: "Don, give up, your luck has really run out!" ”

At this time, where did Tang Jue have time to quarrel, his eyes were firmly fixed on the football, ready to steal. As time went by, the air in the stadium became more and more tense, and the game was only ten minutes away. In other words, there are only ten minutes left for France to equalize.

Madrid TV exclaimed: "Hold on! Spain! Victory is yours! ”

Sky began to mock the French team and Tang Jue: "Football tyrant, we have to see how you lead the French team to defend the title. Two balls. France only need to score two goals in the last ten minutes to defend their title! ”

"Hahaha! ……”

"Spain defended well and didn't give France a good chance to score," said France with concern. We're running out of time. ”

With the ball in hand, the Spanish team did not take it easy, and the French midfield launched a frantic pressing. Puyol's long-range through ball shifted the ball to the centre circle, and Xavi took the ball and quickly advanced it. The French midfield retreated like a tidal wave.

Spain passed the ball very quickly and soon came to the left side of the French penalty area. Villa got the ball close to Makelele and he suddenly crossed it widely. And then go straight into the French penalty area!

He's going to make a one-two cross with Andres Iniesta. Tear through the French defence and look for a good chance to score.

The football passes through the left side of Makelele!

At this moment, a tall white figure suddenly burst out from behind Makellele!

The next moment, the tall figure. Like a robber. Loot the football!

In the stands. There was applause and cheers. After Thuram grabs the football, look up, pluck the ball, and make a long pass!

Thuram remembered what Tang Jue had said at halftime before passing the ball and played a long pass into the open space. Don't pass it on to people. So the landing point of his pass was more than ten meters away from Tang Jue.

Thuram's long pass sounded the horn of the French team's attack!

Fight back quickly!

The ball flew towards the right side of Spain and landed in front of the penalty area!

Henry is running hard, his goal is not football, but to run in the middle, why is that?

After the football reaches its highest point, it starts to dive like a bird. On the turf, there are three figures heading towards the football, one white and three red!

The white figure is Tang Jue, and the red figure is Alonso, Puyol and Pique. On the left side is Puyol, in front of the left is Pique, and behind him is Alonso, who has not given up.

In other words, he is going to Spain to compete for football. Even though he is the closest to football, no one is optimistic about him, because even if he gets the ball, he may not have a chance to shoot under the defense of the three big men. Henry's running position was to give Don one more choice.

If the soccer ball is the bird that swoops down, then the four of them are four sharp arrows to shoot down the bird. However, no one grabbed the first spot, and the ball bounced off the turf.

Pique's eyes lit up, and he was sure to touch the ball first, so he stepped forward and stretched out his right foot. Almost at the same time as he stretched his legs, Tang Jue also stretched out his feet.

Spanish fans opened their eyes wide and saw the hope of defensive success. The French fans shook their heads and sighed, yes, it's hard to say if they can get the ball, even if they get the ball?

Being caught by the opposing three, can you still find a chance to shoot?

Difficult!

Difficult!

Tang Jue also knew that it was difficult, but no matter how difficult it was, he had to give it a try. It was as if the whole world had lost its voice and color, and France's number one star had entered his own world. All he had in his world was the foot that stretched out quickly, and the rising football.

The next moment, his right foot touched the football in advance!

Later, someone said that at that moment, Tang Jue was dancing on his toes, and his prop was a football. The speed of the ball's upward flight increases dramatically, and the course changes.

Pique looked at the football flying behind his head, there was despair in his eyes, and he cursed in his heart: Damn, I said it a long time ago, the ball bully is terrible, you have to foul early, you just don't believe it.

Tang Jue's intention was very obvious, which was to use the lob to bypass Pique and then look for an opportunity to shoot. Where would Puyol let him succeed, his right foot stepped forward, and his right shoulder slammed into Tang Jue's left shoulder. He was going to use a tactical foul, and the reason why he didn't reach for his jersey was because he was going to get a red card for doing so.

In addition, he felt that he might not even get a yellow card for this collision, and judging from the situation in the first half, the referee was slightly biased in favor of the Spanish team.

Tang Jue let out a loud roar in his heart, and pushed hard with his left foot, he wanted to speed up!

The grassroots moaned overwhelmed!

The next moment, France's number one star is like thunder, and he wants to stand out!

However, Puyol's right shoulder hit his left shoulder.

"Ahh ......" The French fans let out a scream, that damn shoulder, they wanted to chop that shoulder off with an axe.

So, next...... Don fell to the turf?

To the surprise of the French fans, their king did not fall to the turf, but went firmly towards football. At the last moment, when Tang Jue was passing through Puyol's side, his center of gravity shifted to the left, and Puyol's collision just allowed him to put his center of gravity perpendicular to the ground!

In other words, he used the power of Puyol's impact to adjust his center of gravity!

At this moment, he can move on to the next move. The Lion King began to chill all over his body, God, in such a short period of time, this man has made such a subtle response!

Alonso behind Puyol was completely shocked, he thought that Tang Jue had no second possibility except to fall to the ground under that impact. However, Tang Jue did not fall to the turf, but took this opportunity to adjust his center of gravity, which was really calculating!

In the stands, Zidane and Cantona stood up with shock on their faces. The French fans watched this scene, like an electric shock, their whole bodies began to tremble, and earth-shattering roars began to brew in their hearts.

The Spanish fans looked at the brunette who was getting closer and closer to the football in shock, and their hearts began to close, and fear appeared in their eyes.

There was no surprise on Tang Jue's face, picking Pique with his feet, using Puyol's power to adjust his center of gravity, and he wanted to complete the shot in one go.

France Télévisions spoke quickly: "Shock! It's amazing! Neither Pique nor Puyol stopped Don! Here's your chance! God ......"

"Shoot!"

He originally wanted Tang Jue to win the football and then dribble the ball into the Spanish penalty area, who knew that Tang Jue's choice exceeded his expectations. France's number one star took a big step forward with his right foot, and without waiting for the ball to hit the ground, he waved his left foot and kicked it directly towards the football!

Volley!

"Smack! ......" made a crisp sound, Tang Jue's left ankle kicked in the middle of the back of the football, and at the moment when the football broke away from the ankle, his left ankle pulled up hard.

A group of reporters on the sidelines, there was a surprise in the eyes of the anti-Tang League, damn the ball bully, you are too confident, don't you know how difficult it is to volley?

Such a great opportunity, you want to waste it?

The French journalist seemed to fall from the clouds, and the last moment Tang Jue shook off the two Spanish central defenders, and they felt like they were flying into the clouds of happiness. However, at this moment, they began to sigh: Don! Why don't you take football down?

Time doesn't stop, and the football flies towards the top right corner of the goal with the world's surprised and worried eyes. Looking at the flight trajectory of the football, the surprise in the eyes of the anti-Tang coalition was like a rapidly withering ephemeral, while the worry in the eyes of the French journalist turned into surprise and excitement.

The speed of football is like lightning, and the momentum is like thunder!

Casillas made a save only after the ball had flown five metres and it was clear that he was slow to make the save. Casillas' missed save doesn't mean the ball will go into the net.

The eyes of the whole world were on the white light. The next moment, that white light flew from the top left of Casillas!

"Pong! ......" There was a loud bang, and the ball hit the underside of the crossbar. Before the surprise in Casillas' eyes could appear, the football smashed on the turf and bounced into the net!

The ball is in! (To be continued......)