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Chapter 307 Red and Black Years Zorro! !
"Ahem..." Rossi was drinking water and almost choked on the boiling water, "God!!! What did I see, did I come to Sherwood Forest?"

The live broadcaster also quickly locked the camera on the side of the Italian bench, a person who is warming up, a masked man to be exact! ! !

The blue jersey on the masked man, the big number 9 on the back, and the name 'ANDRE-A' clearly tell everyone——
'Dude! !You read that right! ! !Now, it's Andre the Masked Man! ! ! ! '

In the north stand of the First National Bank Stadium, a large-scale commotion was caused. The Italian fans began to sing loudly, and they were warming up to the south, giving Italian fans too much expectation...

'Oh la la... oh la la...we have a masked man, his name is Andre...he has a beautiful sword that can pierce through everything! ! ! !Oh la la! ! ! ! '

Fans kept waving huge green, white and red flags, and the huge No.9 Italia shirt swayed in the early winter night sky in Johannesburg...

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Domenech glanced at the masked man who was warming up, the Frenchman, gulped and swallowed, and then felt his throat was itchy, and drank a few gulps of water...

'God... that guy, did he really think he was Zorro? ...'

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At the start of the second half, Italy did not make substitutions at the beginning...

The rhythm of the two sides at the beginning of the second half seems to have returned to the beginning of the first half, and they are more cautious... In fact, Domenech is also a relatively cautious coach...

Iaquinta received the pass from Giovinco, stopped the ball, took a step, and chose to pass back. The ball passed to Pirlo behind him. Pirlo made a big transfer. Grosso on the left chased the ball. chasing the ball...

dead ball! ! !

At this time, Italy is replaced! ! !
Under Iaquinta, Xiang Nan came off the bench! ! ! !

The entire First National Bank Stadium instantly boiled, to be precise, it was half of the boiling magma, with ear-piercing boos on one side...

After hugging Nan and Iaquinta, he first lowered his head, touched the green turf, and then touched the mask. He was still a little uncomfortable, and strode into the turf of the First National Bank Stadium! ! ! !

"The First National Team Bank Stadium has witnessed a piece of history... Zoro King!!! The cheers of the stadium!!! Welcome, our masked man!!!... You are an immortal legend!!!!" The on-site commentator's voice with puns caused an even bigger tsunami...

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After Xiang Nan played, following Domenech's gesture on the sidelines, France's left-back Clichy immediately reduced the number of times he came up to assist, almost huddled in the half court, and the distance from Xiang Nan was no more than two meters away. ! ! !

Xiangnan didn't seem to adapt to the rhythm of the game, and he didn't handle it well after a few stoppages. However, on the sidelines of the court, the Italian fans were already cheering, as if Italy was leading the way, and the Italian players, on the court, It also swept away the decline in the first half of the game, and showed a more aggressive side on the court! ! !
"This is that guy, the scariest place!!!" Domenech muttered.

In fact, during the 10 minutes that Xiang Nan played, it can be seen that his condition is not good, and it can even be said to be average. However, the whole of Italy seems to be a chariot that has broken down and has begun to start... ...The south is like the engine of this chariot...It injects new power into the old chariot...This is the most important thing about the south to Italy...It can be said that there is a south The difference between Italy and Italy that does not go south is not 01:30...

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Xiang Nan continued to roam the frontcourt, Clichy was a little relieved, and occasionally went up to assist. Maybe, in the eyes of the French left back, a masked man with an injury is really not worth mentioning? ...

However, Xiang Nan quickly used practical actions to tell Chrissy, what is the fangs of a real poisonous snake! ! !

Xiang Nan was running, and Pirlo's long pass came...

While running, Xiang Nan slammed on the brakes, stopped, jumped up slightly, stood up in the air, and the ball fell in a timely manner, Xiang Nan pushed his chest, and deftly controlled the ball under his feet...

At this time, Chrissy immediately ran over and stuck tightly to Xiang Nan's side...

Xiang Nan leaned against Clichy, the ball obediently shifted back and forth between his feet, Xiang Nan exerted force on his waist and abdomen, and pushed Clichy, the French left back staggered, but quickly stabilized Hold the center of gravity...

Follow to the south, stick out the left foot forward, step on the ball with the right foot, pull it inwardly, follow the left foot as the axis, turn around 360 degrees on the spot, lift the left foot again, and use the arch of the foot to move The ball is controlled in front of him...

At this moment, the entire First National Bank stadium was shocked! !

This is the Marseille roundabout! ! ! !
"Marseille gyro!!! Andre used a Marseille gyro.... Clichy was completely swayed away, Andre turned, cut into the box and swayed Escude...Shot!!!!!! Great Shot!!! France's 12th player blocked a goal that would go down in World Cup history!!!!"

Bang! ! ! !

Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr ! !
Following the sound of the ball hitting the right post of the goal, the entire First National Bank stadium erupted in loud cheers... the Italian fans let out the craziest cheers...

The French fans let out a sharp inhalation sound... Thinking of the former man who played this action so well, the French sighed a little...

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Lippi stood up and applauded too... The Italian head coach clenched his fists hard, as if he hated the upright just now...

At this time, in the VIP box at the First National Bank Stadium...

This is a relatively hidden box, which can hide from the camera lenses at the scene... It is specially used for some VIPs who need to keep secret...

"Hehe, Andre has already mastered this movement..." A somewhat bald, but energetic French man said with a smile...

"Zinedan, do you think Andre is younger than you?" A man in an Amini casual suit asked...

That's right, this Frenchman is Zidane, and his handsome bald head is his trademark...

Zidane was silent for two seconds, "Pérez, Andre's achievements, will far surpass me..." After a pause, Zidane continued, "It can even be surpassed,... Stefano ! ! !Andre is still... very young! ! ! '

Florentino looked into Zidane's eyes, as if he wanted to get an answer from there. It is true that Xiang Nan is only 22 years old this year, but he has already achieved such a high achievement... Then, he turned his gaze into the stadium Inside, the scene fell into a stalemate again...

"There's news from over there..." Florentino paused, his fists loosened, and his palms were covered with sweat, "Andre refused..."

"En...?" Zidane raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did you talk about personal treatment?"

"No, Andre refused straight away, there is no room for it..." Florentino adjusted his glasses...'No, I must get him! !No matter what the cost! !must! ! ! ...the greatest players must appear at the Bernabeu...'

Looking at Florentino's expression, Zidane, who is familiar with him, knows that the chairman of Real Madrid has made up his mind——
"Perez, I think, you have to pay attention, Andre and Cristiano..." Zidane reminded...

'Cristiano? The chairman of Real Madrid raised his forehead, "On this planet, only the best players..."

This sentence is not so much an answer to Zidane's words, but rather a soliloquy...

The head of Real Madrid took the goblet handed over by the waiter and shook it slightly. The red liquid was slightly rippling in the glass...

'Andre... Bernabéu...'

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At this time, I turned my attention back to the stadium of the First National Bank. The game has reached a feverish stage... Italy suddenly started to exert its strength... The French were a little embarrassed...

On the big screen at the First National Bank Stadium, the score was France 1:0 Italy, and the game has gone on for 72 minutes...

Italy strikes! !

Pirlo passes the ball to Grosso on the left...the Italian left back strides forward like a real quarterback...brave forward! !
Brothers of Sherwood Forest! ! ! !

Grosso sped up suddenly, wading past Moussa Sissoko and handing the ball to Marchisio.

Marchisio suddenly pushed forward frantically to the right. After breaking through a certain distance, he handed the ball to Pirlo in front.

At this time, Xiangnan and Giuseppe Rossi flew on both wings and ran towards the penalty area. Giuseppe Rossi reached out for the ball while running...

Giovinco made a move to pass the ball, shook Fani away, then suddenly accelerated, broke through the defense, and near the baseline, a beautiful curve ball passed into the penalty area...

southward! ! ! !
As if going back in time and space, everything is so beautiful and full of passion... It seems that the masked gentleman from Sherwood Forest squeezed Squillage away from him with his body, jumped high, Made a beautiful lion swinging his head to attack the goal...

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