National Treasure Striker [Football]

As for why I think it is 307...

? ? ?When does Julian not stay in his normal position, his team's formation is not bad?

There is Julian at home, the teammates are on top, and the fans are also on top!

The camera showed a wave of Prandelli, his old man's face was calm, it seemed that the above lineup was ordered by his old man.

Italy is crazy!

Actually adopted such a bold lineup in the finals!

They have changed, they are no longer the honest team known for their defensive strength in the past!

Now the concept of the whole team is changing, and even Buffon is among the people who have changed. Since the boss scored a goal in the semi-final last time, he has begun to acquiesce in this tactical method where everyone can attack.

... really fragrant.

The concept of the whole team is unprecedentedly consistent under the leadership of the sexy scumbag Julian:

Against a team like the Netherlands with poor defense and a surplus of offensive talents, compared to being an honest team, how can it be more exciting to run after teasing?

Standing and being beaten is too passive, it is better to take the initiative.

Do you think Italy will stick to the end in the final?Hit by surprise!

Anyway, the kite opponent confuses the line of sight, if you can enter, you will enter, if you can't enter, just do it and it's over!

Simple and rude!

The rest is handed over to Youni and the brothers in the frontcourt!

After the national anthem was played, the captains of the two teams, Buffon and Van Persie, were already standing in the middle circle, and the referee was tossing a coin.

Julian stood by and watched, waiting for the kickoff.

The Netherlands kicked off first, and then Buffon walked towards his own goal. Van Persie stood still and took the ball with the referee.

He stepped on the ball and waited for the referee to blow his whistle. When he looked up, he saw a familiar person walking to the opposite side, staring at him with a pair of big, energetic eyes.

Van Persie: "..."

Why is Julian here?

Julian smiled: "Captain, sir, he said he was worried about me playing forward alone, so I will play midfielder in this game."

It is very normal to kick off at midfield, so the big brother is here.

Van Persie:?

The Dutch couldn't take it anymore: "I don't worry about you being the goalkeeper alone."

Julian was startled, did Fathead Yu think so much about his eldest brother's goalkeeper?

It's really a pity that the big brother is not the goalkeeper in this game!

Otherwise, you must jump at the fat head fish and doubt your life

It doesn't matter, the impact is not big, as long as the eldest brother thinks, there is a way to make Fathead Fish doubt his life.

General Fan had no expression on his face: "Don't think too much, I'm just worried that when I break into your door, your perfume won't work properly."

Julian:? ? ?

Fathead Fish really doesn't know how to appreciate it.

It's as if the elder brother deliberately engages in the mentality of a fat fish in order to win the game

The Dutchman's foot stepped on the ball instantly, and his calf muscles tensed up.He turned his face and snorted softly, his eyes were hidden in the shadows, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

The long-lost silent pretense exuded a familiar aura, and his whole body was sending a signal to Julian:

—Don't doubt it, you are.

Julian was in a daze for half a second, and the referee blew his whistle to signal the official start of the game.

Van Persie took the ball and rode away without leaving Julian with a single extra look.

The elder brother who ate a lot of ashes blinked his eyes, and followed.

The Dutch central defender who has begun to be wary of Julian's position:? ? ?

How did this guy run back and run faster than his own defender?

Julian's idea is very simple, the best offense is the best defense, but the premise of offense is to always get the ball, right?

Even if you can't get the ball, you still have to interfere!

Kick the fat head fish's ball, so that the fat head fish has no ball to kick!

The commentator is analyzing the current situation: "It's hard to say whether the two teams will win. Italy's lineup arrangement is undoubtedly risky, but it also poses a big challenge for the Dutch team. Their defense is not strong. If they want to win, they may need to improve. Lots of balls."

"Yes, when both teams are focusing on offense, they can only compete with whoever scores more goals... So, I boldly guess that this will be a particularly exciting feast of goals."

As soon as the voice of the commentator fell, the ball passed by Van Persie to his teammate was intercepted by Italy.

Pirlo, who successfully intercepted the ball, is already optimistic about Julian's position. Julian's position is especially suitable for receiving the ball, and there is no need for other midfielders to help transfer it.

Julian immediately ran towards the rolling direction of the ball, controlling the speed while running, without stopping the ball at all, just at the speed of the ball, comfortably hooked the ball to his feet, and went straight to the opposite half smoothly.

The commentator's eyes widened: "Julian Felix! He ran! The situation was reversed, and Italy started their first attack of the game, which is quite a threat—"

The fans at the scene poked their necks and got nervous. After all, Julian was a man who scored goals in less than a minute from the start. They were very excited/frightened by the lessons learned.

Especially the Dutch defenders, who tensed their nerves and tried to block all offensive routes in front of Julian.

However, whenever they were within two meters of Julian, they could smell the desolate (depressed) spiritual (sick) pleasant (crazy) fragrance from each other.

"..."

There is a saying about the Dutch country that I don't know whether to say it or not.

With such a long distance and so many obstacles, Julian is very sensible, and it is too troublesome to carry the ball by himself. At this time, passing the ball is the best choice, but seeing how they want to get close but dare not approach...

That big brother is welcome.

He was ready to pass the ball, but the next second he continued to bring the ball without warning.

It's like a spider is at the gate, and ten thousand pigs can't open it.

"..." Everyone, including his teammates, was tricked by his pass fakes.

Dribble, just dribble, can you still do a pass fake? !

Why don't you go to heaven?

Immediately afterwards, under the chase of the camera, Julian rushed into the penalty area.

There are four Dutch players in front of him, plus his own team, it is basically airtight, and it is difficult for flies to fly past. At this time, basically everyone should make a detour, pass the ball or something, rather than force it.

Julian had also seen clearly that the murderous look in the eyes of the four big men opposite him was obvious. After thinking about it, the eldest brother was afraid that he would be defeated if he forced it, and he might give it in vain!

Forget it, show off first, try the depth, this wave is not bad.

Julian made a decisive decision and went directly to fight against the hunk.

Real men never pass the ball!

Prandelli on the sidelines: "..."

Brat not passing the ball?He wanted to ask about that perfume for a long time. Sure enough, he had a close relationship with that Portuguese star, right? !

Now even the bad habit of the national team's dislike of passing the ball has been learned!

The four tough men in front of Julian: "..."

The smell was so overwhelming they lost their minds.

then……

The result was very tragic. The opponents in the final were not made of persimmons. They are professional defenders, and it is impossible to let people pass easily unless they really can't hold back.

They couldn't help it, they were shown, and then, they accidentally knocked people down.

With a "plop", Julian was forced by two big men one by one, and fell directly between the two of them.

"Beep!" The referee blew his whistle immediately. The referee of the World Cup final is still the familiar person, the famous Premier League referee Clattenburg.

After refereeing the 2012 European Cup final, Clattenburg started the ultimate winner of his refereeing career, and he can then bring the spirit of the Premier League to the World Cup.

——Although the England national team has gone home, their referee has not.

——To win glory for the country, regardless of occupation!

Clattenburg's eyes were shining brightly. He took off the blind sunglasses that always accompanied him, and concluded with sharp eyes that this was a penalty kick.

Tripping the opponent's forward in the penalty area is a penalty!

For the sake of the finals, I will not draw out the cards. I will warn you first and pay attention next time.

Now the whole Italian team has nothing to say, and they don't even bother to go up and argue, they are directly concerned about Youni's business.

The Dutch team exploded directly, what are you kidding?In the first minute of the game, they took a penalty?

The scene was full of boos, and it was hard to tell which fans sent it. There was also a large wave of Brazilian fans at the scene. They seemed to be booing Italy.

Argentina has been booed by them to the point where they can only compete for the third place. Italy has eliminated the Brazil team. They should not think about it.

Julian was fine. He held his teammate's hand and stood up. He also felt that he was not only not losing money, but also earning blood. He won a penalty for his teammate.

Until his teammates pushed him directly to the penalty spot.

Julian:? ? ?

No, did the elder brother take the penalty?

Brother's penalty kick skills are so-so (non-chief) You don't know it!

The teammates trusted him very much, and they all said that the penalty created by Youni would be punished by Youni, and it didn't matter.

Julian was quick to think, and immediately looked sad: "Brothers, the difficulty of penalty kicks is not high. As you know, I am better at difficult shots."

Everyone: "..."

Keep your mouth shut, your own people.

Even if we are good brothers, sometimes we have to admit...

What a good Yoni, why did he open his mouth!

After Julian finished speaking, he looked around, ready to grab a lucky one to kick the ball, and when he was done, he saw the captain of the Dutch team with "I'm not happy" written all over his face among the Dutch players in orange uniforms.

……

The teammates then heard that Julian changed his mind: "Since everyone trusts me so much, then I will come."

Engage in the mentality of the fat head fish, so that the fat head fish has no mentality.

Why worry?The only thing I can do is watch my brother score a penalty.

The goalkeeper of the Dutch team, Cillesen, tried his best to calm down. He tried his best not to be nervous, but the one in front of him made countless forward goalkeepers frightened...another goalkeeper!

Why, why is it his turn to accept the sanction of another goalkeeper? !

Cillessen's overall outlook is very good. He is a goalkeeper of the Dutch team, has rich experience, and is a goalkeeper with a big aura.

However, he also has something that he is not so good at, that is, saving penalty kicks. Krull, who became famous in the previous two penalty shootouts, is very good at this.

Julian has already noticed that the goalkeeper on the opposite side is pretending to be calm.

Having met so many great goalkeepers, and with the guidance of the team's world-class boss Buffon, Julian's eyesight has risen by N grades. At that time, the eldest brother felt that this goalkeeper might be able to bully him.

He turned around and walked over to get the ball with the referee.

At this time, Van Persie handed the ball to the referee with a cold face because the theory had no results.

Seeing Julian coming, Clattenburg confirmed that he was taking the penalty kick, so he didn't catch the ball, but signaled Van Persie to give the ball directly to Julian.

Julian stretched out his hand with an innocent face.

Van Persie: "..."