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In just ten seconds, when Cristiano covered his face in sadness, the Portuguese fans who had all their hopes shattered could only shed tears and accept the fact that they would be eliminated.

When Elizondo blew the whistle for the end of the game, the Portuguese players on the pitch burst into tears.

It wasn't just the players on the court who were crying bitterly, the Portuguese fans were also in tears.

In summer in Germany, there are no fairy tales, no myths, and no miracles they expected.Following Baia, Paul Sosa, Cotto, Rui Costa, Figo and Pauleta will also say goodbye to them.

They are about to bid farewell to the best generation of players, where is the future of Portugal?

Gary Neville had already walked towards the kid who was covering his face and crying bitterly, but he found that Randall had run over like a gust of wind, so he changed direction and walked towards Carvalho.

Cristiano wiped his tears desperately the moment he saw Randall, obviously he didn't want his embarrassing side to be shown in front of Randall.

Randall couldn't help but ruffle his curls, even though it got him a good deal of hairspray.

He didn't talk about the game that just ended, but just said to him: "You know? Before the game started, Figo bullied! He actually came to help you get ahead, rubbed my hair himself, and made a mess. Are you him? Your little baby Chris?"

Cristiano glanced at him, he was still sniffing hard and sobbing, and he didn't want to talk to him at all.

Randall lifted his face and looked at him and said: "I heard that you are the most beautiful boy in Portugal. I thought he doted on you so much because you are handsome, but your performance today is no longer enough. Even better. In practice, you put Gary in a mess, but it was in front of the world—"

Cristiano took a deep breath, his mood has been messed up by Randall, even if he wants to indulge himself in the pain of losing, it is difficult to enter that emotion.

So he just slapped Randall's hand away, and murmured in Portuguese, avoiding the camera: "I might move."

Randall was shocked, "But the election is over! You can't go to Real Madrid!"

Cristiano looked up and looked at him with red eyes, "After this game, there is no place for me in England."

After Rooney was sent off in the second half of the game, as long as he touched the ball, countless boos came bravely, and they even sang songs mocking him.

Randall was helpless, but at this moment, he saw a savior!

Here comes Ferguson!

After Ferguson came, he hugged Cristiano.

Before he came to Cristiano, he had comforted all the Portuguese players one by one, from Figo to Carvalho to Ricardo.

Now he finally came before his beloved disciple—well, one of his beloved disciples.

He needs to comfort him, encourage him, but also protect him.

Scolari, who was comforting the players, also saw this scene.

After the game, the old Brazilian congratulated Ferguson in a very gracious manner, and hurried onto the field to comfort his players.

Now it seems that Ferguson's pace is not slower than him.

Scolari took a deep breath, he should think about what to say in the post-match conference.

His contract with the Portuguese Football Association is over, and Figo also needs to bid farewell to international football decently.

He took one last look in Ferguson's direction.

He didn't want to bless Ferguson, saying that it would be more honorable to lose to the champion. He only hoped that Brazil could beat France and England in the best condition!

They should stand on the final stage and wear the sixth crown!

Randall hesitated for a while, but still came to Figo.

Before he could speak, Figo, who was surrounded by reporters, reached out to Randall and said to him: "After signing, I will ask the staff to send it to your locker room."

Randall smiled and took off his jersey with a backhand.

After catching it, Figo said to him: "Randall——"

Randall looked at him.

As a result, he regretted it in the next moment, because Figo messed up his hair!

Figo looked at the "=口=" on Randall's face and then smiled.

Randall did not take away his spoils, but he still found the stand where his parents and family were. When his smile just rose, his mood fell to the bottom——

he!quilt!green!up!

Because that little bastard Daniel actually sat on Lao Li's neck!

Daniel smiled brightly and kept waving. Randall could only squeeze out a fake smile, waved his hand perfunctorily, and ran into the player tunnel without looking back.

Daniel looked confused, Catherine couldn't help laughing, Victor was impolite, he laughed hahaha, even Lao Li felt quite refreshed on this hot day.

This brat forgot about them before the game, and he didn't come to say hello to them after the game, so of course he should be angry with him!

Randall ran to the player tunnel, pushed into the locker room, and found that his head was even greener.

Because the teammates who returned to the locker room early were comforting Rooney, including Irving.

When he came in, the two were embracing each other affectionately. It is not incomprehensible considering that Owen's father is a famous Everton man, but the picture of Fatty and Owen holding hands and looking at tears, he still felt that his head was... green surprisingly!

Randall, whose head was a little green, still went to pat Rooney's head, "If you can appeal, you will definitely appeal, and it doesn't matter if you can't appeal, you just wait for the final to appear in glory."

He said these words once on the field, and Rooney was amused at the time, and now it works quite well.

Lu Qingmei only looked at his thin layer of chest muscles before saying, "Is Figo so friendly to you today? I remember you snapped several times."

There was laughter in the locker room, and being stabbed in the back by this fool made Randall's heart ache!

Before he pointed to Rooney and said nothing, Owen glanced at him, and said slowly: "Is Randall an ordinary person? He is the one who performed a hat-trick in the finals, or twice in one game. The human record is only 2 goals away."

Rooney stared at Randall and said: "Are you going to swipe these two goals against the French? It will feel great."

Randall: "..."

Is this the "competition" between shooters?

You come to ridicule me alone,

But he just straightened out his small chest muscles and said very proudly: "No way, who would have thought that I am so good that I can score goals?"

Now Owen couldn't bear it anymore, and before he could take the lead, Gary Neville shouted: "Beat him! Let's go together!"

Randall could only run around with his head in his arms.

After all, although he is full of martial arts, he is no match for his teammates with champagne!

That's right, although this is the semi-finals, but England is already in trouble, the FA has already prepared champagne, waiting for the players to celebrate after they win!

Although Randall thinks it's too degrading, but the FA likes to do it if they can't stand it.

What was even more unexpected was that when they were making a fuss, Thompson, chairman of the FA, came in with Prince William.

When the prince entered the locker room, what he saw was a mess, which made him laugh immediately, and said to everyone: "It seems that everyone is celebrating the victory of this game, let me congratulate you—the fighters of England, You're in the semi-finals!"

In fact, when the game ended, the whole of England was boiling.

Countless fans walked out of their homes, and fireworks were set off in many cities, not to mention the fans who were watching the football in the squares of their respective cities!

Randall paid little attention to the prince's condolences.

His sense of belonging to England is old George, Catherine, not the royal family.But his teammates, including Rooney, who was originally depressed, were happy, which also made Randall slightly relieved.

Although Lao Li always called him a sycophant and called him a coquettish ghost, he couldn't handle such things as missing the World Cup semi-finals, let alone comfort his brother.

Rooney is already calm enough, think about it, if he is Rooney...

When William left, Perrin came to urge the players to take a shower quickly to avoid catching a cold, and then called Randall and Rooney to the post-match press conference.

Randall and Rooney were driven into the locker room by him like ducks.

At this time Queiroz came back, still with a jersey in his hand.

Obviously, the Portuguese assistant coach went to comfort his compatriots after the game.

Queiroz put the jersey with the names of the Portuguese players on Landauer's seat.The players who knew the inside story were secretly amazed at this moment.

After winning the game, I still need someone else's jersey. That's not counting, and I even asked someone to sign the jersey. This kind of insane thing was actually done by Randall?

When Randall and Rooney had finished taking a shower and hadn't dried their bodies, someone said: "Portugal's post-match press conference is over. Scolari rejected the new contract from the Portuguese Football Association. He resigned. Figo officially Retire from the national team."

Everyone in the locker room fell silent.

They are all England internationals. When their careers come to an end, they will, like Figo, take off their national team jerseys with full of heart, and then gradually leave the mainstream league and end their careers.

After changing clothes and leaving the locker room, Randall looked at Rooney and said to him, "Would you like to make a bet while Michael doesn't know?"

Queiroz looked back at them.

Rooney, who was aroused by curiosity, looked at him, and Randall smiled and said: "This bet is very simple. I bet you will become the national team's top scorer before you bid farewell to the national team."

Rooney, 21, couldn't help but laugh.

The proud one!

He is only 21 years old. Even if he doesn't score as many goals as Landauer or Irving, he has a youth that none of them have.

His laughter made Randall raise his eyebrows, and he couldn't help but add: "The premise is that you don't cum."

Queiroz laughed, watching Randall chase the guy.