[Football] Crown of Thorns

"Xiko, how do you feel?"

During the intermission, coach Bento first asked Gama when he entered the locker room.

Gama, who had just washed his head with water, wiped his head with a towel and thought for a while before replying, "Italy's defense today is not very good. I don't know why there are many loopholes in their defense... In general, we Need more and more consistent shots..."

Gama knew that some of the words he said should not be said by him, but he still said, there is no way their forward line shoots too much, Gama still hopes that his teammates on the forward line can take good care of them The opportunities created...or pass the ball more and give the opportunity to his back group?

After the coach said that the tactical arrangement for the second half was out, Gama felt that the jersey on his body was sticky, so he got up and tore off the jersey. The vest he was wearing underneath was also soaked, and it was uncomfortable to stick to his body, so he took it from the closet. Li took out a clean vest and jersey and walked into the bathroom.

Seeing Gama enter the bathroom, Ronaldo, who had already changed his jersey, looked back at his teammates in the locker room, with a smug smile on his face.

"Kopey, you lost."

Master Pei hugged his head pretending to be annoyed, "I hate it, I have no money."

Ronaldo chuckled, "So I said Hiko would be angry, but if you still don't believe it, you'll be so angry that we cum."

Master Pei also hehe, "Little Xiko was talking about you, not me!"

Veloso watched them sing and chorus, and smiled with warmth in his heart, "Xiko is already furious, and everyone is going to bleed profusely after the game."

"Yes."

Classmate Cohen nodded in agreement.

Under the chorus of several people, the serious atmosphere in the locker room just eased, and everyone's faces softened, and they began to push each other, joking and mocking each other's waves and mistakes.

When Jia Ma took another battle shower and came out after changing his clothes, he saw everyone in a harmonious atmosphere laughing and preparing to go out.

"Come on you bastard."

Coentraan yelled at Gama.

"You bastard looking for a draw!"

The corners of Jia Ma's lips rose, and he ran over to grab the golden-haired classmate's ear, "If you dare to mess around in the second half, I'll blow your ass off."

"Ugh, hahaha~~"

Veloso laughed so hard that he hit the wall.

Master Pei turned around, "I said Xiko, your appetite is too good, can you go down like Fabio?"

Meirelles, who played football in a corrupt country, winked, "Do you want me to provide technical support!"

Other teammates: apply for a tour!

Jia Ma looked embarrassed, mother D, he was just joking why these people are so dirty!

Veloso, who was well aware of Jia Ma's embarrassment, patted him on the shoulder speechlessly, "You dare to make such a joke at your level, be afraid!"

"……roll!"

Annoyed, Jia Ma raised his leg and kicked him.

Veloso dodges, I dodge again, dodging Jia Ma's pursuit and running forward.

Immediately, Gama, who ran out with him, heard the cheers from the stadium. He looked up and saw the blue of Italy, the red of Portugal and all kinds of colors among the neutral fans. Unknowing' Gama was stunned.

Behind him, the captain of his family pushed him, "Scared you silly boy!"

"No!"

Reflexively replied, Gama showed a smile on his face. He raised his arm and waved to the fans' stands, and many people screamed in return.

Of course, he didn't hear anything about the slogans like 'marry me' and so on...

But what is the use of the bad friend, it is this kind of bayonet.

"Haha, Xico, look at someone over there calling for you to marry him!"

Classmate Cohen put his arms around Jia Ma's shoulders and laughed.

"Tsk tsk, Xiko, I think those fans who called you to marry look good, handsome guy!"

"That's right, that's pretty cool~"

"Marry, marry, marry!"

"Haha~~"

…………

The teammates passing by also made up for Jiama a few times.

Gama's face turned red and red, and soon turned black—"You're pretty good" This is what Buffon said again when the Italian team came out, and Buffon passed by and touched him.

"Damn it, I'm going to kill him!!!"

After Gama jumped up violently, he was furious.

Veloso and Coentrao laughed and pulled Gamarara into the court, "Okay, okay, the game is about to start."

"Fuck, I'm going to kill him!"

Seeing the nervous expressions of his teammates, Gama licked his lips, gritted his teeth and glared at the Italian.

Veloso patted him on the back of the head, "Okay, okay, let's compete first, and if I win the game, I'll help you put a sack on him."

"Really?"

The expression on Jia Ma's face changed quickly, and he immediately asked in a ruffian manner.

Veloso, who felt that he had been duped, nodded helplessly, "Of course, I mean what I say."

"Me too."

Colleague Cohen agreed very excitedly.

"you?"

Jia Ma snorted, "It's just you, forget it, the bastard who fights the five scum."

"Hey~~"

Cohen was unconvinced and was about to fight Gama for [-] rounds when he was pulled away by the collar of his jersey by Veloso, "The referee is going to blow the whistle, idiot!"

As soon as the second half started, the Italian team applied for a substitution, replacing Cassano with Di Natale.

Gama stared at Cassano on the bench, and shook his head with some regret—he was almost able to get rid of him, tsk, the coach over there seemed to be worried about this, so he replaced him ~

Cassano, who was replaced, stared at the Portuguese on the field, especially the bastard kid in the midfield, and gritted his teeth.

The eyes of the two met, Gama showed a very pure and innocent smile to Cassano, and Cassano squeezed the water bottle in his hand with a 'click', scaring his teammates beside him.

Looking away, Gama regained his composure, and the game was about to begin.

Only 45 seconds into the opening of the second half, Abate, who got the ball, made a cross from the right. Di Natale headed the goal from the right side of the penalty spot, but it was too high.

The Italians stepped up their attack at the beginning of the game.

"Great opportunity... what a pity!"

The Italian commentator roared loudly and sighed involuntarily.

The possession of the ball was changed, and Gama received the ball from the backcourt. After making two passes with his teammates in the middle, he made a direct pass. Ronaldo shot a low shot with his right foot at the top of the penalty area of ​​the Italian team, and the ball missed the near post.

After seeing the ball go wide, Ronaldo shook his head in disappointment, turned around and gave Gama a thumbs up.

Jia Ma heheed twice: Mom, I'm not deaf, do you think I don't know what you guys said in the locker room?

Ronaldo grinned, turned and ran away.

Humph, I don't believe I can't score.

Next, Gama, who intercepted the opponent's pass near the wing, dribbled the ball and attacked from the wing all the way to the defense zone of the Italian team. He made two consecutive bicycle swings near the left baseline and then passed Balzaretti. A 180-degree turn on the spot dribbled the ball past Bonucci. He kicked his right foot and shot to the goal. Unfortunately, even though he broke through quickly, Buffon caught the right angle and threw him down to hold the ball. Lived in my arms.

Hehe, hehe, hehe~~~

The ball didn't go in!

Jia Ma covered his face, zombies, zombies, it's so embarrassing.

"It's a beautiful breakthrough. If it weren't for Buffon to get the ball, this can be said to be a very wonderful breakthrough."

"Yeah, Vasco da Gama, after watching his game, I don't know how to evaluate him. Not only his on-field organization, but also his breakthrough and finishing are very good. It is said that he also has a very good skill. Beautiful free kick, but unfortunately he is not the first penalty shooter in the Portuguese team, so we can't see his free kick performance..."

Ronaldo, who once again showed his tiptoe technique, walked over lightly and brushed Gama's shoulder, "Hey~~"

"Come on~~"

Nani did the same.

Among the frontcourt personnel, only Oliveira did not dare to step forward to pat him, but his big white teeth showed on his little hairy face.

I rely on, rely on rely on rely on!

Annoyed Gama glared at Meirelles and Moutinho with fierce eyes, dare you come up and try?

Ahem, Meirelles waved his hand, "Shiko, come back quickly, the opponent is about to serve."

Coentrao, who was supposed to be behind but came after him, looked at his frontcourt teammates with disdain, and quickly retreated.

"Haha, the Portuguese players seem to have some kind of agreement. It's so interesting to see their expressions. Where there is a lip translator, you can try to see what they are talking about just now~~"

The commentators who are not afraid of big things but only afraid of nothing have joked hahaha.

"What are they doing?"

Bento asked the assistant next to him strangely.

Victor thought about it, "Probably another bet!"

"Oh~"

After Buffon threw the ball, Pirlo dribbled the ball up from the middle. Moutinho tried to intercept it but failed. Pirlo mobilized the organization and passed the ball. Balotelli responded with a kick and hit the goal. Master Pei bounced back with the top of his head, and De Rossi stepped forward to make a supplementary shot, but Veloso took the lead to clear the ball.

The ball was passed, Gama caught it, looked around, Gama took the ball forward slowly, and then accelerated.

When entering the opponent's half, Gama just felt something was wrong when he was directly knocked down by a strong tackle.

The referee's whistle sounded, and No. 8 Marchisio of the Italian team fouled.

Portugal gets a free kick in the frontcourt.

Ronaldo takes the penalty.

At this distance, it is unlikely to shoot directly, so Ronaldo hit a free kick from the right and crossed. Master Pei jumped in front of the penalty area and shot with a header. The ball hit Bonucci's raised left hand.

"Handball!"

the Portuguese shouted.

However, the referee Casai did not think the ball was an intentional handball. He refused to award a penalty kick and just handed over the ball to the Portuguese.

"Okay, don't argue."

Gamarra called back to his teammates to calm them down.

Your own team is leading now, don't fight for the moment, it will be troublesome if the referee has a bad impression.

Gama took control of the ball, stretched the front line near the center circle and pulled it back and forth a few times, then suddenly passed the ball forward. Ronaldo shot from a small angle with his left foot after successfully counter-offside on the left side of the penalty area, and the ball was saved by Buffon .

At this time, the Italian team made another substitution on the sidelines, replacing Montolivo with Motta.

For the Italian team, Balzaretti passed the ball, but Balotelli shot with his right foot from the left side of the penalty area and missed it.

The Portuguese team applied for a substitution, and Bento replaced Pereira with Furtado.

Because Pereira injured his thigh when defending just now, Bento decided to make a substitution during the insurance period.

For the first time, Furtado made his debut in the official competition of the adult national team, which was the European Cup final.

He was a little excited, but he still tried his best to keep calm. When he ran to the field, he showed a bright smile to his familiar friends.

Veloso gave him a high five.

This time, Gama knocked the ball across from the left. Coentrao rushed to take the ball away. He pushed the ball all the way to the half of the Italian team. Nani made a low kick from the center about 25 meters away. Shot, the ball missed the left post and slipped out of the baseline.

At this time the whistle sounded suddenly, and the players looked at each other, only then did they notice Motta of the Italian team fell to the ground.

The Italian team doctor entered the field, and after examination found that Motta had a thigh strain and could no longer continue the game.

In this way, Motta, who had just come off the bench, had to withdraw due to a strained thigh muscle, but because Italy had used up 3 substitutions, the Azzurri had to play 10 against 11.

"It's too bad that the Italian team didn't retain a spot."

"...The Italian team is in danger!"

Although a little regretful, Gama felt that their chance had come.

Gama gestured for an all-out attack.

After Gama steals in the midfield, the Portuguese team's frontcourt is already flying in three ways. Gama breaks through the opponent with the ball and then makes a direct pass, and then passes after getting a knockback. Ronaldo volleys vigorously with his right foot in the middle of the penalty area.

This time Buffon had no time to react, the ball broke through his defense and hit the back net.

The ball is in.

2 to 0, the Portuguese team made another victory.

The audience was sensational.

Portugal fans chanted "There is only one Ronaldo" again.

In the broadcast room, Portugal's Perez was already crying and laughing, and he was so excited that he didn't know what to shout.

On the court, even Ronaldo was a little surprised. For a while, he stood there, staring blankly at the football falling into the net. Do not know at all.

It wasn't until his teammates rushed over to hug him that Ronaldo roared excitedly. He wanted to do something to celebrate, but he was surrounded by his teammates and couldn't move. He could only laugh and hug and hug.

Tsk, I seem to be crying!

Gama observed the expression on Ronaldo's face and felt that he seemed to see some tears.

Then Jia Ma took off, jumped directly to the highest point of the crowd, and pressed on it, and then, the human-shaped mass fell down with a bang.

The Portuguese's celebration ended under the intervention of the referee, and everyone dispersed, leaving only the pitiful Captain who was pressed down and almost out of breath.

For some reason, this scene made many people jump twice in their hearts, and there was an inexplicable sense of sexuality in it.

Touching his nose, Jia Ma was very touched that he didn't have a nosebleed—you're only this self-conscious now? ? ?

With a light cough, Jia immediately pulled up the captain, "Are you okay!"

Ronaldo gave him a resentful look, "What do you think?"

"I never overwhelmed you."

Gama blurted out this sentence.

"...Ah, is that so!!"

Ronaldo felt that he might be thinking too much.

Gama, who might not have thought much about it: I must not be sick!

The game has entered stoppage time. In the 93rd minute, Meireles made a cross from the left side of the penalty area. Veloso rushed forward and scored a strong volley in the small penalty area. The ball was saved by Buffon.

In the next 2 minutes, Italy did not give up and still worked hard to attack, but unfortunately they all returned without success.

Finally, the referee's whistle sounded and the game ended.

Portugal beat Italy 2-0 to complete the European Championship for the first time.

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