world number one assists

Duan Xuan thought that Randall was so funny today, but it is a good thing that he can maintain such a mentality before the competition.

But he didn't come to make soy sauce today, and he still had to ask some questions.

“本届杯赛上英格兰一共打入了27个进球，是4强中最多的，而这27球中你独中14球。而布冯在本届杯赛上也创造了高达453分钟的不失球记录,这也是世界杯历史上仅次于意大利门将曾加保持的517分钟的不失球记录,对此你有什么看法？”

What can I think?

Such a question immediately made Randall feel that the chicken feet were so old that they didn't smell good.

The Italians are likely to break the clean sheet record created by the Italians, what can I think QAQ!

But Duan Xuan was considered one of his own after all, and Randall was a little envious, um, a little bit.

"Italian goalkeepers come out in large numbers, whether it's Buffon's predecessor Pagliuca, Santoldo in the 2000 European Cup, or Italy's current second goalkeeper Perugia and third goalkeeper Amelia, they are all top football players. Goalkeeper, Buffon is one of the best of them all and I think every striker in the world would love to break his goal."

Victor glanced at Randall after hearing the words, and he had already seen the envy written all over his face.

Perugia, Amelia, give England one, England may not have to score 27 goals.

After all, they lost 7 too!

Compared with Italy, which only conceded 6 goal in 1 games, and it was an own goal, the judgment is judged.

Of course, defense is a systematic job. Ferguson played 433. England's offense was like a huge wave, one wave after another.

In fact, Duan Xuan also felt the small envy of Landauer that could not be concealed, and immediately changed the subject considerately, and asked again: "Now Chinese fans are calling you the king of the ball, expecting you to score in the final, what about this?" What do you think?"

King?

It is said that Randall should be very happy to be given such a title by the fans.

But he has been a fan for too many years, and he has long been "disillusioned with the world of mortals" and "indifferent to fame and fortune". This title just made him smile, and instead said: "I remember that before the World Cup, everyone called Ronaldinho and Qi Darney's."

The former of these two has just led the team to win the Champions League, and the other has already won the Grand Slam of individual, club and national honors, and is just waiting for the final battle of the gods, but what about the result?

Duan Xuan heard the voice, and immediately defended, "The fans also look at you in the same way and have such expectations for you, and you did it."

Even if there is no goal in the final, as long as England can win this game, who can pull Randall from the altar?

Waiting for him is the worship of the English people, and the sour praise mixed with blessings from the Chinese fans!

Randall shook his head slightly, his eyes filled with disapproval. "The World Cup is different from other competitions. It is to play multiple games with high intensity within a month. Like our team that reached the final, we have to play 7 games. Is 7 games enough to make players become gods?"

Duan Xuan wanted to end this topic. After all, he didn't come to argue with Randall, but Randall's attitude made him let it go.

"7 games may not be possible," Duan Xuan emphasized, "but the Hercules Cup is okay. If you represent the Chinese team, even if you enter the finals, you are the god in our hearts - this episode will not be broadcast."

The cameraman immediately made a gesture to express his understanding.

Duan Xuan looked at Randall, who had deep eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, and said apologetically, "I just want you to know how many people are waiting for that moment."

Due to limited time, Duan Xuan and the cameraman left after asking two questions.

Randall nestled on the big sofa, and after a few seconds, he found an apple handed in front of his eyes.This made him take it with a smile, and after just two bites, Victor sat down.

"Anything to say?"

Victor didn't answer and asked instead: "A lot of pressure?"

Randall chewed the apple in his mouth, and didn't answer, as if he acquiesced.

Victor waited for him to finish the piece of apple, then handed him another piece with a fork, this time directly to his mouth, and after Randall took a bite, his eyes fell on Randall's bandaged ankle superior.

"Are you afraid of being worshiped by the world, or are you worried that you will not be able to become the expected new king?"

Randall knew that Victor was smart and knew the details, but now that this kid told him what he thought, he didn't think it was a big deal.

He just bit off the remaining apple on the fork first, and after swallowing it, he half got up and rubbed his little golden hair taking advantage of his height.This kid has grown 5 centimeters in one month. This growth rate makes Randall feel a sense of crisis, lest Victor will change from a cute dwarf to an unlovable skinny bamboo pole next month.

Randall felt that he tensed first, then relaxed, and let him rub it back and forth, before he confessed, "When we won Portugal, I was just a member of England, the thigh of the striker, and an indispensable part of the team. The main force. But when we won against France, everything changed."

"Beating Zidane's France should not be given other meanings. We just won a game and got tickets to the final, that's all--" Randall looked at Victor, the only one around him who could person who confides.

Ferguson had high hopes for him, and his teammates changed their faces when they heard that he might not be able to play in the final. The FA and Prince William gave him several times the love of Owen and Rooney, and his family was proud of him, but all of this was in the develop in one direction.

Randall is not hypocritical. Becoming the best player in the world is the dream of every professional player.

But did he really surpass his contemporaries?

"France won Brazil, Zidane beat Ronaldo and Ronaldinho, you beat Zidane." Victor looked at Randall, and he already knew what the burden in Randall's heart was.

It's not fear, it's not worry, but it all happened too fast, so fast that this young man who was editing movies 8 months ago, feeding Olier every day, worrying about his livelihood, and racking his brains to pay off his student loans, was still alive. He failed to accept that he was already the "half step king" in the mouth of the fans and the media.

"But it's all illusory. Italy won the game, they were the ones who were called to the altar, and the world talks about you and thinks of this game, and remembers that you are only one step away from the throne. You, Zidane and Or the Brazilians, whoever plays the role, it's the same for them - you and them, it's really no different."

Having said that, Victor's eyes turned cold and stern, "And I don't think you should think about these anymore, after all, haven't you bet everything?"

His cold sharpness, like a sharp knife, has already torn apart all the illusions, and his direct gaze made Randall couldn't help stretching out his hand, rubbing his face hard before he dodged, and muttering in a low voice : "I want to hire a psychiatrist. After all, it only costs money to complain to them, and it will kill you..."

The kid is not only smart, careful, but also has a sharp mouth!

Duan Xuan kept his word, and after going back and editing the content, he sent the interview back to China.

Thanks to the Internet age, with the support of social networks, the media in other countries quickly reposted this interview. In addition to the British media, the French media and Western media all slapped themselves in the face——

After Randall was lifted off the plane by Rooney and Gerrard, they looked at pictures and made up a bunch of news about Randall's serious ankle injury.

Especially when Randall came out of the hospital with a "gaunt face" on crutches, it won the trust of countless fans, tricked countless Randall fans into tears, and... abusive.

The scolding was of course directed at Vieira.

The Italians have a different view, Randall seriously injured?

This is simply wonderful!

Even the Italian coach, "Silver Fox" Lippi said that whether it is England's smoke + smoke bomb or not, it would be great if Randall could not play!

Now that Duan Xuan's exclusive interview was released, it immediately stabilized the fans' hearts.

Look, Randall is so funny and upbeat, and says there's no problem, there shouldn't be any problem... right?

England arrived in Berlin on the night of July 7, had a day off the next day, and arrived at the Berlin Olympic Stadium on the morning of July 6.

Randall has already put on his one-size-up sneakers and is stepping on the field with his teammates at a leisurely pace.The stadium staff observed him carefully, and quickly came to the conclusion that "the British are engaged in smoke|fog bombs again".

This afternoon, Ferguson gave the players a long tactical lesson in 4 hours!

Don't blame the old man for forcing "Amway", it's because they have no time, the game day is tomorrow!

After returning to the room after dinner, Randall found that Owen took out a T-shirt he had never seen before from the suitcase. The T-shirt printed his little princess Gemma and the four-month-old The portrait of the youngest son James.

Seeing this scene, what did Randall not understand?

Irving is planning to score in the final, and wants to give the goal to his little baby!

This is really... Heroes see the same thing!

Randall immediately dug out his suitcase, took out a neatly folded T-shirt from his suit bag, held it up and said braggingly, "Look, isn't he handsome?"

Owen's eyes widened in the next moment, what the hell is this?

Seeing this, Randall became even more delighted, hey, have you been compared to me?What a genius of mine to think of such a celebration!

Owen really didn't understand what it was, but looking at Randall's smug expression, how could he ask?

Immediately packed up his customized T-shirt, and declared war on Randall who was sitting on the sofa folding clothes: "Look, who will score first?"

What responded to him was Randall's fighting eyes, "Okay! What's the bet?"

Unexpectedly, Owen ignored him.

Randall asked again, "What are we betting on?"

Owen still ignored him.

What else did Randall not understand at this time?This guy really wanted to "comparison" with him instead of "gambling", obviously he was afraid of him.

The gambling saint's clothes were soft, which made the gambling king extremely proud. He waved his big hand and said, "Don't worry, my concubine, I will pass the ball to you if I score!"

Everyone is blessed to share, there are goals to be scored together, there are advertisements... no, it is necessary to celebrate and celebrate together.

This night, England's No. 7 and No. 10 ignored Buffon and the steel and concrete defense in front of him.

After more than ten hours, what awaited them at the Olympic Stadium was a victory they wished for, or was it the most painful loss in their lives?

The author has something to say:

This celebration will be hardcore~