National Treasure Striker [Football]

This looks familiar.

Julian raised his eyes to see the owner of the arm.

Van Persie looked at him silently, opening his mouth to say something.

Marchisio moved faster, and he was about to open Van Persie when he went up, so don't stop him, he has already made up his mind about that idiot on the ground.

Facing Marchisio, Van Persie was not so polite. He stepped forward, blocked Huntelaar, and pushed Marchisio away.

Marchisio saw that it was okay, and he didn't care about the culprit, so he directly started to hate Van Persie.

They were like a signal that the emotions of the players of the Dutch and Italian teams had reached a breaking point. The field was completely out of control. The referee had to draw three yellow cards in a row and ordered Marchisio to leave quickly.

Seeing the yellow card, many people came back rationally, but their eyes were uncontrollable. Several people in the Dutch team subconsciously went to look at Van Persie.

This scene was particularly glaring in the eyes of the captain of the Dutch team, Van Bommel. It was like this again, as if he was nothing as the captain, and the real captain was marginalized.And from the beginning to the end, from the beginning and the end of the farce, he was not involved in the mediation, but Van Persie.

Van Persie seems to be used to being the captain?Why is he?

This is not Arsenal!

Julian advised his cousin not to be too impulsive, and not to get involved after getting a red card. It is stipulated that the red card must leave the field immediately and cannot be entangled, otherwise UEFA will punish him.And the referee will not retract the judgment.It's just that it's more troublesome to suspend one game, and it happens to be the semi-finals, which means that his brother will not be able to play in the next final.

This is undoubtedly a great pity, but he will avenge his cousin.

"Don't worry, brother. Youni is here." Julian said so, "We still have a contract with Arsenal, and there are still many opportunities."

Their captain, Buffon Tiangao, is far away from the emperor, and the captain of the Dutch team doesn't know which one it is.

Marchisio with an arrow in his heart: "..."

Hearing his cousin calling himself Youni, he suddenly lost his temper.

"Okay, be careful," Marchisio knew that if he didn't leave, he would be invited away by the security personnel, but he still didn't forget to tell him, "You are more important than winning. Don't try too hard."

Marchisio always felt that Julian would do something, and men with the same blood had a sixth sense similar to Julian's.To some extent, he really knew Julian very well.

Julian nodded, and then continued to walk up to prepare to have a good chat with Huntelaar about life. Anyway, he was not included in the referee's VIP yellow card package just now, so he didn't get a card, so he didn't panic at all.

Van Persie was not influenced by others. Seeing that Marchisio, who wanted to fight with him, walked away, he continued to reach out and block Julian.

Huntelaar took advantage of the referee to chase people away, so he quickly slipped away, ran behind the referee, and looked this way.

Julian smiled at Van Persie: "Captain, are you going to stop me?"

Van Persie said: "Yes, you can't hit him."

Julian's eyes widened a bit, and he leaned forward oppressively, looking straight into Van Persie's eyes: "Really? But your eyes don't say that."

Fathead Fish's eyes clearly said "Kill him and don't give me face".

Tsk tsk, adults these days are not honest at all.

Van Persie took two steps back and distanced himself from Julian. When he saw the referee approaching, he wanted to reach out to his chest to take out the cards again.

He repeated quickly in a low voice: "Yes, you can't hit him, you should go tee off."

If you want to fight, he will fight.

As for how to play, this is a matter for the Dutch team's locker room. Julian doesn't need to know, he just needs to play well.

All right, let the captain play football well, how can he not obey?

Xiaojiju sneered, "Oh, man."

Then he walked away without looking back.

Van Persie: "..."

The players on the field suddenly realized that Italy's formation was wrong.

It is reasonable to say that Italy has one less player and leads by one goal. They must shrink their defense and strive to maintain this advantage until the end.

The Dutch team pressed almost all their members and continued to attack until they scored.

One more, one more!Finally break the will of the Italians and surrender with a plate of spaghetti!

In fact, everything was expected by the Dutch. Italy did this. They went to protect Buffon collectively, but one of them was not so harmonious.

The discordant man, with his golden hair, which is discordant among the brown-haired Italian players, exudes the momentum of "big brother doesn't know how to write 'harmony'" from head to toe, and runs across the half court with the ball all the way!

Cassano saw that his teammates rushed up, so of course they had to follow up and help!

Balotelli and Cassano groaned and ran behind, gritted their teeth and tried hard to chase Julian!

However, Julian ran faster than anyone else. Although the Dutch team had one more player, they rushed up to put pressure on Buffon. The relatively weak defense line would be even more sporadic!

It's just that two guards are desperately following him!

Julian is very good at this kind of high-speed dribbling breakthrough. The difficulty is much easier than finding a shooting space among a group of people. You don’t need to show off your footwork. indivual?

Slow down, look back... none of the teammates followed, only the eldest brother was fighting alone!

Then the elder brother will come by himself.

Julian's shoulders sank to the left, and he used his center of gravity to guide the defender who stopped him to change his center of gravity. He made a fake move to break through from the inside, then quickly lowered his body from the right, raised his foot to pass the ball, and bypassed the defender from the outside. Keep up with your own ball!

This time the two defenders couldn't catch up, and the Dutch goalkeeper was stunned to find that similar people, similar attacks, and similar one-handedness!

This time, he didn't dare to stretch out his feet to expand the blocking area immediately, so he ran over and stretched out his arms to hug him, but naturally he couldn't succeed. Once the tall goalkeeper bent down, it would be too late to change his posture to the other side to make up for it.

As long as Julian picks the ball flexibly and lets the ball leave the goalkeeper's control range, it can fly straight to the empty gate!

The commentator yelled: "Goooooooooooooal!! Got it!! Julian Felix! He scored twice, and when the team lost one man, he suddenly burst out from the Italian half and beat the Dutch team one Caught off guard!"

They all thought that Italy would have to put the bus to the end in the next game, and the game would be ugly!But who would have thought?

What broke the calm was not the Dutch team who persevered in attacking, but Julian of the Italian team! 2-0!

Originally, as long as Italy played a good role in their fine traditions and kept their goal, it would be difficult for the Dutch team to kick the ball into Italy's goal three times with one more player!

Of course, they now have to score at least twice and have to consider the possibility of penalties.

Italy's defensive counterattack is obviously very effective, both defensive and counterattack, the efficiency is much higher!

Julian ran directly to the corner kick area, stretched out his hand towards the overwhelming blue, and made a two-for-one!

Big brother's second one-handed ball!

Counting for the elder brother, the elder brother is not good at math!

What if someone bullies a brother?Of course it was to humiliate him with a goal!

Honest people don't know how to move their hands, honest people move their feet!

The Italian fans were so excited that they wanted to cry. They could feel the promise from their players. It was a guarantee for their fans, and it was also for Marchisio who was sent off!

Marchisio was watching live TV in the dressing room, and now he is happily throwing tables and stools!

The camera showed a wave of Prandelli, the Italian coach was very happy to celebrate, and he obviously let out a sigh of relief, his disciple gave him too much face!

Some melon-eating fans were shocked. Italy looks like a champion!

Able to attack and defend, no obvious shortcomings, friendly players, and smooth cooperation... Isn't this the unique temperament of Spain, which has won two international championships in a row!

Prandelli chuckled, he was relieved.

They are still different from Spain.

They have variables.

This variable is the one who ultimately decides the champion.

... Wenger is awesome!Thanks Wenger!

After celebrating, his assistant coach came over with a notebook: "Sir, do we need to strengthen our defense early?"

2-0, with one less player, you can indeed defend with confidence, until the Netherlands doubts life.

Prandelli's thinking is also the same, but at this time, the first half is coming to an end, and it seems that there is no need to worry.

They have already lost a midfielder, and there can be no fewer defenders. If they want to change another backcourt player, the reduced player must be transferred from the forward.

It just depends on who you call.

Prandelli decided to continue to observe. In the second half, he will start to play defense, trying to prevent the opponent from doubting his life.

At the beginning of the second half, Prandelli observed for another 5 minutes, but in these 5 minutes, something happened again.

What happened was not Italy, but the Dutch defense.

The Dutch defense was massacred again, and it was the discordant man who raised the knife!

In the eyes of the Dutch fans, the Italian's big baby is now covered with mosaics all over his body!

He is not harmonious!Harmonize him quickly!

Where the Italians lack defense, it is the Netherlands that lacks defense!

Regardless of whether the Dutch fans dare to watch it or not, Julian is single-handedly again anyway!

The best humiliation is of course one-handed!Opposite Show Crazy!

On the green field, a humanoid mosaic runs fast!

And then... Human Mosaic scored again!

"3-0!" The commentator couldn't believe his eyes, "Goal again! It was Julian Felix who scored the goal...God, he scored three goals in 47 minutes and successfully staged a hat-trick !"

"I'm afraid the candidate for the European Cup Golden Boot has already been decided... No, this doesn't seem to be the point..."

The point is, Julian went to gesture in front of the Italian fans again!

He compared three!

No one can't understand now, Julian obviously means that he scored three!

God, enter one, compare one!

How many more does he want to score... No, can he still score?

Whether they can score a goal or not is up to them.

The Italian fans who kept cheering couldn't think of it, the Dutch fans who were gnashing their teeth with livid faces couldn't think of it, the commentators of fans all over the world couldn't think of it, and the players on the field couldn't think of it...

The next time is when Huntelaar's face is swollen and the gaming company makes money.

When Julian passed by Prandelli with the ball again, the assistant coach said blankly: "...Sir, sir, do you still want to change..."

Prandelli looked confused: "...No, wait a little longer, then..."

Before he finished speaking, Prandelli watched Julian shoot.

So what...Wen...

The assistant coach answered for him, and the assistant coach couldn't think of celebrating: "Wenger is such an amazing head coach!"

The commentator couldn't believe it: "My God! My God! Big four! Italy 4-0 Holland! I can't believe it! Can you believe it, my friend!"

"Is he still a keeper? Is he still??"

A goalkeeper who scores four goals in a game? !Are you fucking kidding me?

Did you enter through your own door? !

"This is a player who broke people's inherent concept of goalkeepers! No, you can't just call him a player... He was sent by God to shock the world!"

"Football is never short of miracles! He is in exceptionally good form today. This is not a development we can imagine at all!"

After the melon-eating fans were stunned, they complained while cursing:

"But you're in a good state! Why did his state suddenly explode, and everyone has no idea?"

"Poor Dutchmen! Oh no, they deserve no pity at all..."

"Brother, although I am not Italian, I am on the side of Italy today...Julian Felix did a great job! I support him!"

The camera is very suitable for the occasion. After shooting the crazy Italian players and Italian fans, I still don’t forget to show a certain character that everyone knows.

... Huntelaar's face was already blushing abnormally.

After Julian and his teammate hugged, he heard his teammate hesitantly say: "...Hey brother, let me tell you, you... you still want to go in?"

The Italian players have changed from being elated at the beginning to wanting to go through the celebration process.

Julian glanced at Van Persie, who couldn't see his expression clearly from a distance, with a fearless face: "Is there still time? Do you want to go together?"

Everyone in Italy: "..."

Fuck, is it so awesome?

Although it is very relieved and refreshing, is this not very good?

However, what happened to the inexplicable heart...

Julian gave them a sentence: "Four goals, can the Netherlands recover it? Is it not safe? Then score another one, and then you can do whatever you want."

Everyone: "..."

What a step!Do not lure them!They are defenders!

Some of them couldn't help but look at the coach on the sidelines. The coach has already gone back and sat down, and he doesn't plan to watch the game anymore.

The old man suddenly felt that it seemed... not so urgent to change people or not?

Everyone is a little confused, no, is the coach going to give up guiding them?

How to kick, give me an accurate word!

Prand expressed his decision with actions.

How do you kick yourself without points?Kick it casually, I don't care!