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"This is the third round match of Group B of the 2012 European Cup!"

"We are providing live commentary for this match at the National Stadium in Warsaw, the capital of Poland!"

Croatian commentator Krausiewicz has arrived at the game and started the game with his loudest voice.

Players from both sides are currently in the player tunnel, ready to go.

In the camera, their expressions are fierce and solemn.

Both the Croatian and German teams are here to seek victory, so it must be an exciting matchup.

The camera is focused on the head coaches of both sides.

One is Loew and the other is Besic.

When the camera changed, the two head coaches looked equally solemn. Although they had appeared, they played with the attitude of defeating each other from the beginning.

Now that they have finally arrived at this moment, they will naturally not relax at all.

In the players tunnel, the atmosphere was extremely tense, as if it was about to freeze.

Even the referee kept taking deep breaths to regulate his emotions.

He knows very well that the attention of this game will be the highest in the European Cup so far, so he needs to be cautious in making penalties and cannot make missed or wrong decisions.

The referee cannot be the protagonist of the game!

Every referee who becomes a protagonist ends badly!

He just needs to make sure the game flows normally and smoothly.

"Ready to appear!"

The referee turned around and shouted.

Srna took a deep breath and tightened the captain's armband on his arm.

After a few days of rest, he has completely recovered and his condition has returned.

On the other side, Ram also looked solemn.

In this game, he must keep an eye on Su Ke.

The two captains followed the referee and stepped into the stadium. In an instant, the stadium roared with cheers.

A total of 60,000 fans from both sides were shouting and cheering fiercely.

The local fans in Warsaw were also immersed in this atmosphere, cheering and shouting loudly.

The starting lineups of both sides are as follows:

Croatia (4-2-3-1):

Goalkeeper: Subasic.

Defenders: Srna, Vida, Lovren, Strinic.

Midfielder: Perisic, Vukojevic, Rakitic, Modric, Suker.

Forward: Mandzukic.

Germany (4-2-3-1):

Goalkeeper: Neuer.

Defenders: Lahm, Hummels, Badstuber, Boateng.

Midfielder: Reus, Bastian Schweinsteiger, Ozil, Khedira, Muller.

Forward: Klose.

Besic looked at the German team's starting lineup and then looked at the German team's bench.

Also sitting on the bench were players such as Gotze, Schürrle, Gomez, Gundogan, Schmelzer, Podolski, Toni Kroos, Mertesacker and others.

If one lineup is not enough, these players can almost form another lineup.

This is the benefit of the explosion of German youth training!

Anyway, the Croatian national team has never played such a rich game.

Although Croatia can be considered a big explosion, after all, it has a small population and limited youth training ability, unable to continuously discover players, let alone the support of local leagues. ,

But one lineup is enough.

Although they don't have a large number of replacement candidates, almost all of them are elite, and all of them have the attribute of being immortal.

Use one as a mule and Suke as a mule!

That's enough!

Besic looked at the German team's starting lineup again and couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.

"The German team seems to be attacking!"

Van Steyak subconsciously said; "Are they crazy?"

Due to Suker's relationship, with the exception of Spain, whenever Croatia plays, their opponents will adopt a defensive stance and mainly focus on counterattacks.

Listening to Besic's words, Van Steyak also looked at the German team's lineup.

"Reus, Bastian Schweinsteiger, Khedira, and Ozil are all out of the ball, and there is also Muller running forward, with Kroos at the center position?"

Van Steyak blinked: "This midfield lineup is really offensive-oriented!"

Besic nodded; "Let's take a look at the situation first. If this is the case, Suk should be very happy!"

Hearing this, Van Steyak couldn't help but grin.

Suker almost always plays double team defense or three-person defense.

One-on-one has become a distant history!

If the German team really takes an offensive stance, Suker will inevitably be liberated.

Besic is also curious about how Suker will perform in one-on-one situations if he is released.

The captains of both sides switch to guessing sides.

In the first half, the German team took the lead.

Suker kept jumping in his own half, and the fans in the stands called his name, but Suker turned a deaf ear and focused on the game.

Suk concentrated hard and prepared for this battle.

Soon, the whistle sounded and the game began.

The German team took the lead.

"The game begins. In the third round of Group B of the 2012 European Cup, Croatia faces Germany. The battle for the top spot in Group B has officially begun!"

After the kick-off, the German team quickly passed the ball back, and Croatia also moved directly forward to press high.

As soon as the game started, Croatia went straight to the pressure.

Facing the German team, they would not try to test and save their strength, but I was directly crushed to death.

Croatia's high-pressure was fierce, but Germany's passing options were also excellent.

With excellent midfielders such as Reus, Schweinsteiger, Khedira and Erdog, their ability to hold the ball and advance is still guaranteed.

Schweinsteiger retreated to help the back line pass the ball.

The overall lineup of the German team was also backward, relying on repeated passes to pass the ball before Croatia.

Seeing that the high-pressure pressing could not curb the German team's attack, Croatia immediately retreated, put on a positional battle posture, and also relaxed the pressing.

"Move to the wing! Muller is ready to move forward!"

Muller nodded immediately, using his running position to move continuously, looking for opportunities to move forward.

He knew that once he moved forward, his awesome teammates would be able to stuff the ball in!

At this moment, Muller retreated slightly and suddenly turned back.

"Stick it in!"

Muller yelled.

Ozil saw this scene, knocked the outside of his left foot, and the ball was stuffed along the rib area.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly ran sideways.

With a swish, he made a sliding tackle.

Srna actually accurately judged the ball's path, intercepted the ball with one foot, and kicked it to Vida.

"Captain! Awesome!"

Vida roared and immediately transferred.

Bang!

Srna stood up, and he and Vukojevic shook hands vigorously.

"Beautiful interception!" Vukojevic praised.

This time Srna helped him clean up his ass.

Srna said in a deep voice; "Focus!"

Vukojevic nodded immediately.

The German team's attack did not work, which made them immediately enter the counter-grab mode.

"Srna! Wonderful interception, he accurately predicted Ozil's passing line! Now the situation has changed, Croatia has the ball, and the German team is pressing!"

The two teams had another fierce confrontation in the midfield.

One side pressed, the other side controlled the ball.

In this process, there were constant physical confrontations and wonderful escapes.

Suke stood in the left half, and he was getting more and more puzzled.

There was no one around!

I don't know when it started, but when Suke played football, there would always be a tail following him, staring at him the whole time.

In fact, Suke had gotten used to it.

Before receiving the ball, he had to fight!

After receiving the ball, he had to fight!

When dribbling, he had to face three opponents' double-teaming, etc.

These were all Suke's daily games!

Now, suddenly there was no one around him, and Suke felt refreshed, but he was also a little depressed.

Fearing a fraud, Suke did not hold the ball too much.

Instead, he kept probing with one touch.

Suke received the ball and passed it back.

Suke received the ball again and passed it horizontally!

In the two consecutive passes, Suke did not encounter too fierce confrontation and double-teaming, and the overall situation was still very relaxed.

Suke raised his position a little more.

"Don't try!"

Van Styak on the sidelines yelled; "They won't mark you!"

Suke's eyes lit up!

Van Styak roared: "Go at him!"

Fuck!

Suker licked his lips!

I'm not arrogant, you are.

Suker threw his arms and prepared to start.

Suker did not wait in the front court, but took the initiative to retreat to the midfield line to respond.

At this time, the ball had been passed to Rakitic's feet.

Rakitic controlled the ball with his back to the goal, holding Schweinsteiger while looking for a position to pass the ball.

"Pass it!"

At this time, Suker yelled on the left wing.

Rakitic immediately passed the ball without hesitation.

However, the ball was not passed well. Schweinsteiger interfered with the pass, and Suker needed to retreat a few steps to receive the ball again, and these steps put Suker in a state of back to the goal.

At the same time, Ram also quickly came over.

Suker easily received the ball and turned his head to look at Ram.

Am I afraid of one-on-one?

Suker turned his back and flicked the ball horizontally with his left foot, pretending to go inside.

When Ram's body was retracted, Suk suddenly stopped and pulled the ball in a V shape, and then changed to the sideline again.

This sudden turn made Ram unable to keep up, and the next second, Suk went deep.

Swish! ! !

Suk started running! ! ——

Swish swish swish! ! ——

The sound of the whistling wind was beside his ears, and both feet stepped hard on the grass. The force of the pedaling feedback made Suk's speed increase further with each pedaling.

"Oh~~~ Suk!! Rush! The left wing is empty!"

Klausevich stood up suddenly, and he roared excitedly.

In his bird's-eye view, Suk was eating Ram alive with speed on the side.

Ram wanted to interfere with Suk, but after only a few steps, there was a gap between them.

Suk rushed into the penalty area, and on the left side of the goal, Suk swept his left foot along the small penalty area.

Mandzukic threw himself forward with all his might, but he couldn't reach the ball.

The ball missed the back post.

"Perisic!!"

Bang!

The ball barely touched Perisic's foot and flew out of the right baseline.

"Ah~~~ I couldn't catch up! They were a step late! What a great pass from Suker!"

Klausich rubbed his hair in frustration.

Suker's sudden start was too fast.

Not to mention Lahm, Mandzukic and Perisic didn't catch up either.

Perisic barely touched the ball.

Standing up from the ground, Perisic's face was full of regret.

He wanted to give Suker a thumbs up, but was afraid that Suker would scold him.

So he gave a thumbs up, but didn't dare to look at Suker.

At this moment, Suker's voice rang out.

"Don't mind it, come again next time! Adjust your mentality!"

Perisic turned his head in astonishment.

Is this what Suker could say?

Suker retreated, his steps were very light.

The German team was stupid!

With such a big gap on the left wing and such a long runway, Suker could kill Ram!

Defend me alone!

Who gave you the courage!

Ram panted quickly, his heart pounding.

He failed to defend Suker, this speed was simply hell!

When Suker started to push off the ground, he felt that he couldn't keep up, and only a few steps away, Suker opened up the gap between him and him, and directly used speed to eat him alive.

"Don't leave Suker any distance to run, limit the space!"

Lahm's heart was heavy.

When Suker received the ball again, he saw Schweinsteiger actively running towards him, but Lahm did not approach, but stared at him from a distance.

This was to limit Suker's running distance, thereby limiting his speed.

Once Suker chose to go deep, Lahm could destroy it in the first time.

"Don't let me speed up?"

Suker passed the ball to Rakitic and ran forward to Lahm.

Suker took the initiative to find Lahm.

"Then I'll stick to you!"

Lahm was in great pain.

He deliberately opened the distance, but Suker followed him like a shadow.

At this time, Croatia completed the advancement again, and the ball advanced along the right wing, and the German team was suppressed near the penalty area.

However, Perisic did not have a breakthrough angle, and he did not try, but passed it to Rakitic.

Rakitic passed it back to Modric.

Modric wanted to retreat to organize, but suddenly felt Suker's eyes staring at him.

That look seemed to say "pass it"!

Modric pulled the ball horizontally, pulled out an angle, and stuffed the ball to Suker.

Suker still took the ball with his back to the goal.

At this time, Suker and Lahm were both on the right side of the German penalty area.

Suker immediately took the ball and turned around.

Lahm first turned his head to confirm the distance behind him, and then he began to approach Suker with confidence.

Suker dribbled the ball with his right foot and moved forward.

At this time, Suker suddenly started, then pulled the ball horizontally and turned inside.

"Got it!"

Lahm suddenly hit Suker, and both of them staggered a little, but Suker still controlled the ball.

The two rushed into the penalty area against each other.

Hummels stood in front of the sharp corner of the small penalty area, staring at Suker and Lahm who were leaning towards him, ready to press forward when the time was right.

At this moment, Hummels' eyes suddenly went black.

Mandzukic rushed over and blocked the ball.

"Pass it here, I'll be your wall!"

Suker looked up and looked at Mandzukic.

Ram was furious, and he immediately stretched out his foot to intercept. Don't even think about passing it.

Suker sent his right foot forward and suddenly dribbled it.

The ball actually went through Ram's crotch.

Suker also twisted his body 90 degrees and went to the baseline from behind Ram.

"Fuck!"

Mandzukic was stunned.

This can be dribbled?

The German team's defense line was in chaos, and at this time, Suker had rushed to the baseline, stepped on the ball with his right foot, ran out of the baseline, looked up at the penalty area, and then gently rubbed his left foot.

An inverted triangle pass!

The ball was dribbled to the penalty spot, and there, Perisic suddenly crossed.

Facing the falling ball, he volleyed with his left foot.

Ding!

The ball hit the right goal post and rolled out.

"Nima!"

"Fuck!"

"What the hell!"

Croatian players couldn't help but swear.

Perisic immediately turned his head and rushed towards the ball, but Boateng took the lead and knocked the ball out of the sideline.

"Oh~~~Perisic wasted two chances in a row. This luck is too bad. The second goal post is really frustrating!"

Klausevich held his head.

Suker created two chances on the left wing with his personal ability, but Perisic failed to grasp them.

State is one aspect, and luck is another.

It can only be said that this guy is a bit unlucky.

Suker also grinned.

It's okay to do it once, but he didn't grasp it the second time.

"Go back and practice shooting for me! Shoot a hundred times!"

Suker shouted at Perisic when he retreated.

Perisic was speechless.

He knew that Suker was right to be angry.

After all, he didn't grasp it.

Otherwise, it would be 2:0 now!

Suker exhaled, feeling a little depressed.

"I have to do it myself!"

The game was about to enter the 15th minute, and the German team was a little confused under Croatia's continuous fierce attack.

Loew frowned from the sidelines.

Lahm can't be defended!

At this time, Loew was also worried.

He wondered whether Schweinsteiger should help Lahm, or let Reus retreat.

But in this way, their tactics would be destroyed.

Bang!

The ball was intercepted by Croatia again. Modric suddenly poked the ball under Ozil's feet to the backcourt from behind, and was confiscated by Vida.

After receiving the ball, Vida immediately moved to the side.

Srna received the ball sideways, pulled the ball forward, and looked up.

Suk immediately began to pull towards the outside line.

Srna also understood, and directly bent the bow and shot the arrow.

Bang!

A long pass that went through the court at a 45-degree angle.

At the moment when Srna passed the ball, Suk suddenly started.

"Croatia is here again, Srna made a long diagonal pass to the gap behind Ram, and it was Suk's attack again! Croatia's attack was like a tide!"

Suk rushed to the landing point with all his strength, still using speed to eat Ram alive.

Ram's face was full of fear, and he couldn't stop it at all!

Suk's feet slowed down slightly, looked at the ball, and at the moment the ball fell, he pressed down slightly with the instep, and he dunked the ball directly into the penalty area.

Stop and pass, and there was a sudden diagonal run.

Suk passed in front of Ram, and Ram's running rhythm was messed up, which meant that he couldn't catch up with Suk at all.

Suker had already rushed into the penalty area, and before Hummels, he volleyed with his left foot.

It was a low shot, and when the ball flew towards the goal, it bounced off the ground, just passed Neuer's outstretched right leg, and flew into the side net at the far end of the goal.

In the 19th minute, Croatia made its third shot.

Suker scored a goal, and Croatia led by one goal!

At the same time, the Croatian fans in the stadium also burst into shouts.

"Suker!!!!!!!!!——"

Klausevich roared.

The Croatian fans in the stadium shouted:

"Goal!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!——"