National Treasure Striker [Football]

The whole world is still in a daze, and the operations on the court have continued.Van Persie ran away, and the other players in front of him also reacted, giving way, outflanking outflanking.

The Dutch player who just felt that he had been messed with a wave of mentality felt that he had a mentality again.

Fuck, Robin is awesome!

"God, this is Robin van Persie! He is not only an excellent player, but also an excellent captain!" The commentator watched the Dutch team's crazy counterattack and said, "He doesn't need to say anything. The action showed the team-mates that the Dutch team is also very strong!"

"Facts have proved that only by developing in an all-round way, leading by example, and experiencing as many positions on the field as possible, can we better gain an advantage for the team!"

It wasn't long before I was so nervous that I suffocated, and a new round of suffocating fans began: "..."

Can only playing one position save the team?

They are used to this Julian, but what is going on with this Van Persie?

The operation that was just listed as one of the top ten goalkeepers seems to be an illusion. The Oranje team started to operate. Van Persie took the ball and rode the dust. Seeing Julian who came over and tried to operate, the Dutch captain didn’t compare much and passed the ball directly. .

When you're done, race against Julian.

Julian's speed is very fast, but no matter how fast he can't beat the ball, the eldest brother chased him a few steps, weighed the wave, and decided to hand it over to his teammates.

Believe in your teammates, you can’t eat bananas alone, right?

The Italian defenders handled the ball well. They blocked most of the Dutch players' attacking routes, and even pushed Sneijder, who had received the ball all the way and was looking for a breakthrough opportunity, to the sideline.

Sneijder was about to give up, he stepped on the ball and turned sideways, ready to kick the ball to the opponent and then out of bounds, so that he could re-serve the ball again, when he suddenly caught sight of Van Persie coming up to replace him.

With the mentality of fighting, Sneijder changed the posture of touching the ball, and the next second, the ball was out of his control.

- The ball slipped between the Italian defender's legs!

This is nothing new, top players do this all the time, what is exciting is that the direction the ball rolls over, that position, someone just plugs in at high speed.

It's Van Persie!

He caught the ball!He intercepted the ball from the backcourt, passed it to the frontcourt, and now he's here in person!

He fought so hard in the first 15 minutes, and he didn't seem to be stingy with his physical strength!

After taking the ball, the captain of the Netherlands made a quick operation and successfully showed off the demeanor of Tulip in the interception of a group of top defenders.

The Italian defender watched the Dutch equalize the score, and at the same time, he seemed to smell the perfume behind him from the tip of his nose.

"..."

Is Uni's perfume so long lasting?

Did he really buy perfume instead of mosquito repellent?

Someone turned around, and sure enough, they saw Julian staring at them not far away.

The eldest brother made a "banana" gesture to them at that time, which looked a bit like the number "six".That meant everyone understood that Yoni was asking them if they wanted a banana to calm down.

When they turned their heads again, they saw Prandelli with a bad face, and the staff carrying a box of bananas to the bench: "..."

When the camera was shooting the picture of the Dutch team celebrating wildly, it also captured Julian's hand gestures.

Chinese fans:? ? ?

Is Julian mocking his teammates?

Is irony buckle 6 okay?

Fans from various countries are not so aware of the banana stems in the Italian team, until they see the Italian bench players holding a banana in their hands and praying: "..."

Very good, now everyone is reminded of the adventure of eating a banana and scoring a goal in the Italian semi-finals.

The two sides returned to the same starting line, and Julian ran to the middle circle to serve again, just in time to run into Van Persie, the hero who scored the goal just now.

The Dutch captain was obviously in a much better mood, and even smelling the fragrance of tulips didn't make Julian look bad.

Van Persie is a very real man, if you are happy, you are happy, and if you are unhappy, you are unhappy.

For example, now that he scores a goal, he wants to show it to Julian.

Julian: "..."

Understood, in fact, the eldest brother still likes the serious looks of the captains.

So the eldest brother said fearlessly: "Your luck will not always be so good, captain."

Van Persie didn't panic at all, and replied domineeringly: "I hope your luck will not always be bad."

Julian:? ? ?

After such a long time no see, Fathead Fish not only learned to be a defender, but also ran to open his mouth, right?

It's fine to study the big brother's football thinking, but why also study the big brother's non-chieftain buff?

The situation of the Dutch team seems to have opened up after Van Persie's goal.

While Italy fell into the loss of leading and being equalized, they took advantage of their illness and scored another goal.

Robben scored and Van Persie assisted.

But during this period, Italy's performance was not conservative. Each of them played very rhythmically, and the offense was launched very well. It was perfect except for not scoring a goal; Perfect except for one miss...

Buffon: "..."

Fuck TM's traditional virtues, he alone is a line of defense!

Italian fans: "..."

Going to TM is perfect.

They were overtaken!

The psychological advantage of the Italians disappeared in just 10 minutes.

The Italian players all have blank brains visible to the naked eye, which can be seen from their blank expressions.

Morale turned from Italy to Holland.

Julian's brain turned rapidly.

I can't wait to find opportunities slowly, I have to find a way to score another goal, the sooner the better.

The way to improve the morale of your own team is to make the opponent's team have no morale.

Italy kicked off in the middle circle. It may be that they scored two goals in a row to make the Dutch team drift. They did not expect the threat of Italy's kick-off to be so great.

Julian was not involved in the kick-off, but he was ready in front of goal.

His teammates were also very good, he figured out his position in the first time, and then passed the ball without hesitation——

The pass is over, pass it to Youni and find a way!

The Dutch team returned to the defense in an emergency, but it was still a bit slow. Julian was the closest to the ball. His speed was so fast that he even gave people the illusion that he was faster than the ball.

This can't be due to an illusion, who made him rush too fast without stopping, and ran directly in front of the ball!

Only when Julian looked back did he realize that he had overestimated the strength of his teammates!

Okay, big brother, adjust... Fuck, a bunch of big guys rushed over!

A real man, it doesn't matter if he doesn't adjust his shooting posture occasionally!

So Julian stretched out his foot to barb directly, and he only had goals in his eyes.

The Dutch goalkeeper valiantly blocked the first.

He had noticed Julian a long time ago!

When he threw it out, he breathed a sigh of relief, but it was only half.

next second...

Julian turned his back to him, but he still appeared at the best spot for supplementary shots!

The ball was thrown, but the direction it went was fatal!

If there is enough time, Cillessen will definitely pray that Julian can't turn around, but everything happened too fast, and everyone can only watch helplessly as Julian, who just hooked the ball backwards, stabilized and fell backwards. Momentum, a step with the right leg, perfect heel contact.

Then the ball flew back and flew towards the goal guarded by the Dutch goalkeeper.

Two waves of coquettish operations were done in one go.

Marshal Bi didn't even look back the whole time, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, it's outrageous.

At this time, an unknown handsome defender from the Netherlands rushed over and blocked the ball with his own life!

After Julian's heel shot, he finally had time to turn around, and the moment he turned around, he was stunned!

——Why is it a fat-headed fish again!

——That's outrageous!

At this time, commentators and fans all over the world: "..."

What is it that makes a world-class striker actively act as a defender twice in a row not long after the start of a game?

Is this a distortion of the Netherlands, or the fall of football?

While Julian was in a daze, he was about to go up and make persistent efforts. The elder brother firmly believed that the fat head fish would not be able to stop the goal that the elder brother was going to score.

Anyway, this wave of fighting!

If you are a man, come solo!

Julian was unreserved, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he was rampant——

He bumped into Van Persie who had just blocked the ball not far away.

The ball was right there, but Van Persie blocked the space for Julian to advance!

Julian took a deep breath, raised his head, and suddenly met the deep eyes of the Dutchman.

"..."

In front of him, the Dutch goalkeeper has already rolled and crawled over to hug the ball.

If you don't move, this wave will be gone!

...Captain, offended!

Julian exhaled the breath just now, and suddenly lowered his head, buried his whole head on the Dutchman's chest, stretched out his arms by the inertia of his movements, and accidentally hugged the waist of the person in front of him!

He couldn't stand anymore, he was about to fall, so he subconsciously hugged him tightly and exerted his strength!

Van Persie who almost left his feet off the ground but didn't: ? ? ?

Julian's strength was in place, he couldn't lift him up, the referee would definitely blow him up, and he couldn't use too little force, he couldn't deal with the captain like scratching an itch.

As long as he can buy half a second to prevent Van Persie from moving, he is the attacker, and the attacker is beneficial. These physical contacts are not malicious, and can be classified as reasonable collisions!

Brother is really witty!

Julian's thought flashed by, and his body had faithfully performed all the movements, leaving no room for anyone to react.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was Julian who ran up to take the third shot. Because of inertia, he had physical contact with Van Persie who had just rescued a wave, and then he was superior and blocked Van Persie's second chance to touch the ball.

Then, before Silesen came up to hug the ball, he confidently stretched out his long legs worth [-] million yuan, and gave the ball a hard push!

The whole world just looked at the ball, and it rolled into the gate of the Dutch team arrogantly!

The two people stuck together couldn't maintain their balance anymore, a handsome boy in a big orange ball uniform and another handsome boy in a bright blue ball fell into a ball——

At the same time, the whistle for a goal sounded!

Everyone present: "..."

The other half of the people on the earth watching the ball: "..."

Sao is still you Julian Sao.

The first thing that came to mind was the commentator, they just had a good eye: "Goooooooooooooooal!!!"

"My God, Julian took three shots alone! For this one goal, he shot three times! He seems to have an extremely firm belief that this goal must be scored! No one can stop him! No one! It seems as long as If he wants to score this goal, there is no way for this goal to go any other way!"

Van Persie: "..."

Looking at Julian, who had brought himself down just now, and was now being pressed on the grass by himself, smelling the fragrance of green grass and tulips, the Dutch captain's grass became messy.

If Julian threw him down, it could still be said that Julian charged him, but the fact is that he was "taken" by Julian.

Van Persie almost didn't come up in one breath.

Hearing the whistle and the deafening drum noise of the fans, the Dutchman was more irritable than ever.

Julian:?

The elder brother showed an innocent smile.However, the next second the elder brother was terrified.

Fuck, what is Fathead Fish doing with his slap?Could it be that you want to beat your elder brother to vent your anger?

The desire to survive made Julian yell: "Captain, calm down! It is illegal to hit someone on the court!"

The big brother's goal is also legal, if you don't accept it, go to the referee!

"It's legal to teach you a lesson." Van Persie raised...his hand down, rubbed his golden hair fiercely, then turned over without hesitation, and rudely tugged at Julian's hand that was trying to avoid it.

Julian was dragged half up to sit up.

Italian teammates who came to celebrate: ? ? ?

Fuck, what happened to Van Persie?

Playing black hands behind the referee's back before soloing?Does Yoni need you to pull up?

Now, because of the sweet interaction of the two protagonists, the tempers of the players present were provoked.

The two sides were dissatisfied with each other because of the 2-2 tie, so they exploded at the next point and almost did it.

2-2和0-0完全不是一个概念，这要是0-0可能还彼此谨慎小心一下，然而都踢成了2-2？

They are all men who can score goals, who is afraid of who can't?

"Julian Felix! This crucial goal! Stabilized the mentality of the Italians! It also kept the score on the field full of suspense!" The commentator looked at the excitement on the field and felt that he fully understood the tempers of the players, " God! Can you believe it? This is a World Cup final! Four goals in 28 minutes! Yes, you read that right!"

Both Italy and the Netherlands are crazy!

In the past, the World Cup finals were played very conservatively. All the teams played with the mentality that they would rather not score than be scored. The team that scored the goal may directly collapse their mentality.

World Cup finals are often played 1-0.

However, this year's World Cup...

Dutch coach & Italian coach: Anyway, if you attack casually, you can see that I don’t need to spend a lot of effort on defense and I’m done!

Look at that Julian who is not at all worried about being beaten by the Dutch captain!

You look at his face and your mood collapses?nonexistent.

赛前买了1-0，2-1，2-0，0-0，1-1的球迷：“……”

Look at the scoreboard at 2-2, look at at least 60 minutes to go...don't say anything, you won't make money off Julian.

Everyone thought that the first half would end in such a thrilling tie defense, but saw one player from the Dutch team, which had restrained its offensive.

The Dutch team suddenly knocked on the opponent's door in stoppage time in the first half.

Italy 2-3 Netherlands.

The Dutch team seized Italy's defensive space and overtook the score.

Fans all over the world are almost not crazy.

Italian and Dutch fans are crazy first anyway.

Switching back and forth between heaven and hell is too much for them.

???

Quickly turn off the TV and turn it on again?Don't tune the wrong channel, right?

See the hell!

This is the World Cup final?This is a goal shootout!

It almost made the macho cry. Before the first half was over, the goalkeepers on both sides had already started to pant.

Their consumption is a little bit less than that of players running on the field. In addition to frequent saves, they also have high mental tension.

This shot broke the deadlock, and the goalkeepers of both sides did not need to be nervous for the time being.

Like life and death :)

It was Van Persie who scored the goal.

In the camera, the man rejected the embrace of his teammates celebrating wildly. He didn't have any intention of running alone and posing to celebrate. Instead, he lifted the hem of his sweaty jersey, casually wiped the sweat off his face, and then suddenly turned his head, facing In the direction of a certain camera, one side of the mouth is raised——

On the big screen, the hot man's smile is extremely provocative, and the unwiped sweat slides down his clean-shaven chin, like a wolf exuding male hormones naturally enclosing his territory.

A silent demonstration.

The fans who followed Julian to watch the game screamed.

They have to admit that they are handsome.

I used to only know Ronaldo Messi Julian, but now I suddenly discovered the charm of Van Persie!

And Julian himself scratched his hair, was in the shock of being overtaken again, turned his head, and found the close-up on the big screen: "..."

Fuck, who is the fat-headed fish showing the peacock!