Julian took the ball with a smile.

Don't panic, Fathead Fish, it's just a penalty kick, if it's a man, he will score and come back.

"..."

Julian held the ball and walked to the penalty spot. He looked confident, but the hearts of the fans watching him were trembling with his steps.

It is likely to decide the winner of the World Cup finals!

Fuckfuckfuck is the big devil, the ball is probably right, and the Netherlands is about to collapse.

In the World Cup finals, life and death are basically determined by one goal. Statistics show that in the history of World Cup finals, the last winners are basically the ones who scored first.

Mentality, luck, and superior strength can determine who scores first.

Van Persie looked at Julian's back and suddenly felt that the scent from the tip of his nose had dissipated a lot.

The Dutch captain suddenly woke up.

Taking advantage of Julian's preparation, Van Persie ran to his goalkeeper Cillesen and whispered a few words.

He just wanted to gamble.

Van Persie felt that besides Wenger, he could be said to be one of the people who knew Julian best.

The premise is to exclude Arsenal's boss who doesn't look like a boss.

Julian:? ? ?

Is Fathead Fish talking to the goalkeeper about his brother's usual kicking style?

However, what is the big brother's preference for penalty kicks?Brother himself doesn't know.

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It seems to be a "conquering humanoid mosaic strategy" that no one can imagine.

The entire scene was recorded, and everyone became curious.

The commentary looked at the picture and spoke very well: "Van Persie should know Felix the best. He seems to have taught Cillessen some one-hit tactics. Oh, Cillessen seems to have a lot of plans."

Cillessen: "..."

Is it okay to force yourself to be confident?

What is the solution Robin gave?Really not a bad idea?

Wake up!This is the World Cup final!

Calmness and everything are all pretended, Cillesen felt that their captain Van Persie came over in person, just to put on a show and put psychological pressure on the opponent.

after all……

Which goalkeeper will close his eyes and take a penalty?

Which team captain, exactly, would have his goalkeeper take a penalty with his eyes closed in a World Cup final? :)

Cillesen looked at the curious Julian opposite him, and took a deep breath.

Today, the captain of the Dutch team and the goalkeeper of the Dutch team... always have to be crazy.

If you really don't know which one to drive crazy?

Then go crazy together :)

Julian set the ball and signaled to the referee that he was ready.

The eldest brother put his hips on his hips and waited for the whistle. Originally, he didn't intend to divert his attention to the goalkeeper on the opposite side. However, Van Persie's move just now successfully attracted the attention of the eldest brother.

Does Fathead Fish also have captain psychology?

Big Brother is really flattered... Huh?

Julian suddenly realized that something was wrong with the opposite goalkeeper.

What does it mean when you open and close your eyes so often?

It is said that penalty kicks are a battle between strong men. The onlookers thought it was just a matter of a few seconds, but in the eyes of the parties involved, they might not even think about throwing the coach high after scoring/saving the ball. alright.

…After all, the game starts from the moment the referee takes the penalty kick.

After thinking about it carefully, the eldest brother found that things were not simple.

And at this time, the whistle sounded.

Things are not easy, but do you need to hesitate?

nonexistent.

Actions can be hesitant, but psychologically there must be no hesitation, and even the hesitation can be passed on to others, such as the opposing goalkeeper.

Julian maintained his running-up posture and accelerated his speed. It looked like he was about to shoot. Everyone stared at his final kick and held their breath!

The degree to which it affects people's hearts... Refer to Prandelli on the sidelines who squeezed and burst the unpeeled banana!

To put it bluntly, I can't defend myself, this boy Julian's penalty spot is really not enough for the ranks of superstars!

They were all nervous, and suddenly saw Shuaibi the golden retriever who was halfway running and stopped.

Prandelli: ? ? ?

Fans & Players: ? ? ?

Julian paused for half a second, managed to stagger the opposing goalkeeper, and then continued to run forward.

Cillessen: ? ? ?

Fuck, can you take a penalty kick faster?

The Dutch goalkeeper broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't want to listen to Van Persie, but the forcibly extended torture broke his mind.

He subconsciously followed what Van Persie said, closed his eyes, and left the result to God.

Julian:? ? ?

Brother will know!

The eldest brother said that the fat head fish has some unique skills... It turned out that he planned to deceive the eldest brother!

So, Julian came to the ball, raised his foot, and paused again thoughtfully.

Cillessen, with his eyes closed, had already flown out.

He didn't even know which patch of grass he would land on.

Julian raised his eyebrows, little brother, he is still too young, isn't he?

Immediately afterwards, the elder brother used no effort at all, he just pushed the ball forward, and the ball rolled into the center of the goal without any haste.

"Goo...oooooo...al!!" The commentary got stuck twice, and finally shouted "Shoot", "The ball is in! Julian Felix! A penalty kick for Italy to stabilize the morale of the army! He not only for the The national team takes the lead and is one step closer to the record for the total number of World Cup goals scored by an individual... What to say about this goal? Dude? What to say?!"

"Oh, look at the replay, it seems that there is no technical content in the shot, old man, I think I can do it! But I will definitely not be able to fool the goalkeeper into chaos!"

"The moment the ball has not been kicked, Cillessen has already lost!"

fan:"……"

The operation that grandma can enter, kicks and cries the psychological game of a world-class goalkeeper.

Take a penalty kick to fill his fancy...hatred value to the right :)

The camera wanted to chase Julian, but only captured half of the golden retriever in the crowd.

Julian didn't even look at the kick, the eldest brother turned around and went to the sidelines to find the coach, and decided to give the coach a handful of bananas.

Teammates flocked behind him, and half of Brazil's temperature rose because of the lightning-like goal.

Julian ran up to Prandelli, grabbed the shapeless banana from the old man's hand, peeled it open, and fed it to the coach.

Look at the baldness of Mr. Hurry up and eat some bananas to make up for it.

Everyone: "..."

Prandelli: "..."

To be honest, they felt that mashed bananas should be given to Yoni to maximize their effectiveness.

A sword goes with a hero, a perfume goes with Shuaibi, a banana goes with... uni :)

As happy as the Italian players are, so sad are the Dutch players.

Van Persie: "..."

The Dutch captain was furious.

He has studied many videos of Julian's goals. The difficult balls are very showy, yes, he found something different in the regular goals.

The success rate of Julian's low-difficulty goals is not as high as that of high-difficulty goals. Of course, this is also related to Julian's love to play fancy balls.

However, regarding low-difficulty goals, the focus is not entirely on Julian.

Van Persie also deliberately observed those goalkeepers who played against Julian, and those players who scored goals when Julian was the goalkeeper.

... It can be said that this is a coincidence, or metaphysics, but it is such a coincidence and such a mystery.

Julian's observation skills are subtle, and he can quickly judge the opponent's psychological changes and motives. This is his talent, but——

Julian's luck does not seem to be very good.

He seems to be easier to get caught.

Julian is good at observation?

Then let him have no way to observe.

God opens your door and closes your window.

The idea is beautiful and the result is real.

Let you close your eyes after Julian kicked the ball, and you jumped out without even touching the ball?

Van Persie wanted to roll up his sleeves and do it himself, he suddenly began to regret that Julian was not the goalkeeper.

No matter what everyone present thinks, the game has just begun, and it is impossible to lose your mind or get carried away at this time.

Italy struck while the iron was hot and dealt another heavy blow to the somewhat bewildered Dutch team. The reforms led by Prandelli seemed to have worked, and the Italians played offensive football without ambiguity at all.

Those who didn't know thought it was the German team on the field.

Holding the ball, Julian once again stood on the free kick with an innocent expression on his face.

The sexy scumbag's sixth sense told the eldest brother that this ball should not be taken too seriously.

Bells and whistles are the highest state of enjoying football.

Cillessen who saw Julian: "..."

Not far away, Van Persie stared at him: "..."

Perfume can no longer stop the Dutch captain's desire to clean up the club's young club with his own hands.

Therefore, the next row of people's walls is very particular.

The Italian team is eager to try. If you are a fan who is not familiar with them, you may think that they are all forwards at a glance.

"..."

The Dutch goalkeeper's psychological shadow area can no longer be summed.

The Dutch team didn't look too special, except for one person.

"Robin?" Cillesen and the Dutch defenders, who instructed their teammates to stand out of sight, were startled.

Why is this guy running into the wall instead of waiting for the ball outside?

He is a striker, does he still want to imitate the Italian next to him?

Has Robin van Persie been so angry with the golden retriever that he can't even distinguish his own goal?

Van Persie didn't talk too much nonsense, he just nodded to his teammates, saying that I knew it well.

"..."

God, Robin is out of his mind.

Otherwise, how to explain that he, as the captain, seems to be playing with his teammate mentality?

Italian players looked sideways.

At first glance, he is not from the city, and he is not even used to being teased by his teammates.

So, today's champion is probably from Italy, right?eh uni?

Julian:? ? ?

The big brother is convinced of the champion, but the big brother doesn't understand what the fat head fish wants to do in this position?

Prandelli also noticed, and he couldn't help but glance at the calm-looking Dutch coach next to him.

Dutch coach Van Gaal on the sidelines: "..."

Thank you, I was pissed off.

Van Gaal trusted Van Persie very much. He single-handedly promoted Van Persie to be the undisputed captain of this World Cup, and the opponent's performance has been satisfactory.Apart from……

He remembered that before the game he asked Van Persie what he thought Julian had worth noting or learning from. The other party was silent for a moment, and said seriously: "Julian is very good at getting people's mentality."

At that time, the old coach who didn't think too much then asked: "Does this 'person' refer to all opponents?"

Van Persie directly denied: "No, there are his teammates."

"..." Van Gaal, who didn't understand at the time, seems to understand now.

He was implying that Van Persie, who knows Julian the best, can learn from the other party properly, knowing himself and the enemy can win a hundred battles, but he didn't let Van Persie learn from Julian and develop a teammate mentality!

He clearly asked Van Persie, from beginning to end, "Goal! More goals!"

Very good, the tacit understanding between the master and the apprentice of this plastic.

Julian is ready, and he doesn't need his teammates to confuse his sight, he handles the ball alone.

Once the wall is lined up, the referee blows his whistle.

The whistle sounded and Julian moved!

He's off to a flying start!Come to the ball in the blink of an eye!

He raised his right foot, which was a force that could fully draw a bowstring——

The wall of people in front of them scrambled to jump up, for fear of missing the ball.

However, the expected tingling of the scalp did not appear.

Julian touched the ball with one foot, and the inside of his instep was perfectly drawn on the ball, and his strength was clearly retracted when it was done.

A textbook bouncing ball.

The ball never went over the heads of any of the players, but rolled comfortably under their vacated feet and headed straight for the goal.

Therefore, it is very difficult to target the flamboyant people if they want to score goals, because you never know that some people who usually look flamboyant can occasionally kick honest balls, unless you are more flamboyant than your big brother... Fuck? !

Everyone jumped up, Julian could even see the uneasy face of the Dutch goalkeeper, but he also saw another familiar face!

Van Persie stood where he was, ready to go, but he didn't look like he was about to jump!

He happened to stand in front of Cillessen, on the only way to roll the ball!

There was a muffled sound when the shin guards came into contact with the football, and the ball bounced up and fell, releasing the last force on the Dutch captain's chest.

Julian's two shots were all psychological warfare. There were not many bells and whistles that really used technology, and the strength of the ball was not as strong as those direct shots. He is a man who really plays with his teammates and opponents psychologically.

Van Persie understood it. The former captain of the honest man suddenly had a sixth sense. A real man can do whatever he thinks. A striker can be a defender. Julian can be a goalkeeper as a striker. Why can't he?

It's a great honor that he made the right bet, but facing everyone's "I'm stupid" expressions, the Dutch captain didn't change his face.

Isn't it just guarding the goal with your feet?

To paraphrase Julian's words, routine operations.

Julian:? ? ?

The fat head fish is awesome!

The entire stadium, including the large and small lively bars outside the stadium, was collectively stunned for half a second.

At this time, an England commentator shouted out the voice of everyone: "God, look at what the World Cup has forced these forwards into?"

It turns out that only a team with a striker who can play as a defender can play in the World Cup finals!

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