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Shooting !!!

The goal in the locker room was pushed open heavily.★(╰→),★The men rushed out and the sound of a striking face sounded. Everyone had a serious face... For victory!!!

fighting!!!

Xiangnan's experience of playing football in England. What he most agrees with is the most football-like and almost crazy love in the bones of English football-~

"Football has nothing to do with life and death! Football is higher than life and death!!!"

If the football life of football is like a proud flower that is easy to wither. Then, towards Nanning, let your football life bloom like that flower. Enough life...

And, undoubtedly, the World Cup is like the gorgeous sunset to the flowers!!!

To the south is not a flower, but it does not hinder. He will bloom on the grandest stage!!!

This is also the reason why Xiang Nanji plays closed for appearance!!

At this moment, all the people who love balls are watching Ellis Park Stadium, staring at a man named Andre!!

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Both sides stood in two rows in the narrow and long player corridor of Airy Park Stadium. Xiangnan patted the excited face of the little caddie beside him... He can never forget. When he was a child, he first came into contact with Will's last time. Although the Belgian striker was not a big star, Xiangnan always believed that it was that unexpected encounter. Will's last time, the encouraging words that he had long forgotten made a boy become more and more pious about his football path!!!

The referee from Georgia, Fayevsky, looked at his watch. He waved his hand and everyone was excited. He stepped into the Iris Park Stadium!!

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Thunderous applause rang out throughout the court. The curtain of the stage had already opened the dance of a man with a starry sky. He was waiting for the dancers to dance him to make him so exciting!!!

Xiangnan stood near the middle circle of the court. He looked up and saw his club teammate Hunterlaer. Xiangnan took two steps and hugged Hunterlaer before. He used a sound that only two people could hear. In Hunterlaer's ear. "Krass. For football, I will do my best to defeat you...I believe I will pick you up...my friend..."

"That's right. Andre!!! For football!!!"

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Referee Fayenovsky checked the ball net and looked at the assistant referee, looked at the watch on his wrist, and put the whistle in his mouth-~

beep……!!!!!

2010 South Africa World Cup. Quarterfinals. Lan vs. France's battle. The offensive horn sounded!!!

The battle started!!!

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Lan kicked the ball first. Hunterlaer knocked the ball to Van Persie and van Persie back to Van der Fate. Real Madrid midfielder passed the ball to Robben...

After stopping the ball, the "Peter" of that year shook his right foot and wiped Marcisio, he was about to start his favorite raid. A blue figure rushed over and stuck to the turf and kicked Robben out of the sideline...

De Rossi's shovel was very fierce. Roben rolled away in a mess, then hugged his right foot and screamed in pain...

Yellow card!!!

Fayenovsky showed the first yellow card of the game to De Rossi with a fierce look. At this time, the game only entered 1 minute and 15 seconds...

Lan team head coach Van Marvik stood up, touched the collar, sat down again, and then turned his head and looked at Lippi who was sitting quietly on the bench with his legs crossed over his face...

"This is Italy's technique...the whole audience presses?"

Van Marvik's suspicion quickly became a reality in the next 10 minutes of the game. The Italians played their chain defense to the extreme. It was almost impossible to describe it as a matter of fighting for inches of land... This made the Dutch, who was inclined to attack in their bones, helpless and annoyed...

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Pirlora fell Sneijder...

Van Marvik couldn't sit still. He shouted on the sidelines, allowing his players to strengthen their offenses, making Italy dare not be too presumptuous...

Inter Mixing took the free kick personally. This free kick, 35 meters away from the goal, hit the crossbar with a howling sound of the wind. In Buffon's stunned eyes...

Van Marvik threw his fist hard. This move was like Sneider on the court... It can be seen how relieved Du Yu's kick was!!!

After that, Italy indeed restrained its movements on its hands and feet...

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Xiangnan controlled the ball. Van Bomel's pressing made Xiangnan a little irritated. Since the beginning, Italy has adopted a relatively conservative tactic in this game. Xiangnan did not have any decent opportunities. Van Bomel also implemented Van Marvik's tactical arrangement of close-fitting defense against Xiangnan, which made Xiangnan very uncomfortable...

Pull the ball, troll the ball, then accelerated suddenly, and slashed through Van Bomel. Then he stopped and turned around. He knocked the ball across to Joe Wenke who was inserted. He ran to the frontcourt. This also attracted Heatinga's attention. Juventus midfielder seized the opportunity and shot directly from a long shot. He knocked the ball away...

Applause rang out over the Ellis Park Stadium. Although the ball fired anti-aircraft guns, Italian fans saw their "Andrezi" starting to play... The fans in the stands kept waving the green, white and red flags and cheering...

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Lan quickly launched a fast attack. Van der Sar threw the ball with his hand. The ball was passed by a few simple kicks and reached Van der Fate's feet. At Real Madrid's depressed ambition, Lan Ren, who was almost determined to leave the team in the summer, was holding his breath and proving himself in the World Cup...

The change of direction in acceleration. The Dutch dribbled the ball past Grosso and was about to split the side and was stolen. The ball was also stolen...

"Foof!!! This is a heavy foul!!!"

Amid the angry protests of Dutch coach Van Marvik, Gambellini, who intercepted the ball, quickly launched a counterattack. The Italian central defender, known as Nesta's successor, swung his right foot and suddenly spun it. It was like he had a beautiful whip flower and drove the ball into the front court...

Qiao Wenke stopped the ball on his chest and picked the ball to Erlo. Pirlo directly rubbed the ball.

On the green grass, rolling forward. A blue figure caught up with it. He poked it gently and pushed towards the frontcourt...

The big No. 9 behind the blue battle robe is so dazzling. Under the illumination of the floodlight, the red sneakers facing south are stepped on the green grass, holding their heads high, and playing a song that is no less than the joyful tune of a chanter...

The Ellis Park Stadium was boiling, with white lights, huge banners, huge waves, gunpowder, and fireworks. These are the most common scenes in the Serie A arena. They appeared in Johannesburg in early winter. They are so fascinating and passionate...

The blue ocean covered with sky, making a surging sound like a tide...

"Andre. Come in!! Come on Andre!!"

"Andre...Andre forever!!!"

"Andre………Your Highness!!!!"

The fans' voices, strong sound waves, reached Xiangnan's ears, who were dribbling the ball. He raised his right arm and snatched it hard, indicating that he received it!!!

Xiangnan Road was galloping along the left side of Airy Park Stadium. Ma Tyson looked very embarrassed. He followed Xiangnan. He stopped the ball in a south. Tyson immediately stretched out his foot to block Xiangnan's pass. On the right side of the penalty area, Giuseppe Rossi was heading forward into the penalty area...

Sweat seemed so comfortable in early winter climate. He raised his left arm to the south, like a single-wing glider. He did not cross it. He suddenly pulled and buckled the ball to his right foot. Then he shook his ankle and the ball rushed out from under his feet. Xiangnan was like a swift leopard.

Chasing the ball. Just when everyone thought Xiangnan was about to continue, they picked up the ball with their toes. The ball flew over Van Bronkhorst's head while rushing over. Xiangnan also quickly ran away from Van Bronkhorst...

"The beautiful pick-up... is an artistic enjoyment!! Andre... I want to fall for you..." The voice of the live commentator made a wonderful aria...

Qiao Wenke lightly pointed his forehead. The ball fell toward the south front...

The running side was not good. It was like a chic leap in a bleach. It turned 90 degrees towards Nanyuan and leaned against Oye. At this time, the ball also fell down at the right time...

"Get in!!!! Ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao ao apexed by his right foot. I just felt a feeling called desire deep in my heart. I was burning freely...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

This foot seemed to have a brilliant meteor-like shot in the Milky Way. Van der Sar did not react at all... The ball suddenly jumped from the Dutch goalkeeper's armpit and rolled into the net...

A snow-white wave was rolling. At this time, it fell south and fell on the turf. The image of the snowflakes jumping in the eyes...

Genius goal!!!

Absolutely!!!

"g-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-a-a-a-a-a-l!!! Andre scored a goal! He didn't let us wait too long... This is Andre's seventh goal in this World Cup! He is only one step away from history!! This talented genius. I am fascinated by him... Dadada... His goals are so beautiful and passionate...!!!!"

The commentator at the live broadcast of Iris Park Stadium is so excited... This way, he can shoot down the Galaxy goal. There is no reason. He won't let you move...

The entire Iris Park Stadium is at this moment, like the two heavens of ice and fire in an oil painting. Half the joyful boiling blue ocean is half the orange of loneliness...

Xiangnan seemed to be igniting all his passion by this exciting goal. He was so excited. He got up from the top and knelt in the center of the court. He clenched his fists with both hands and waved hard towards the night sky in Johannesburg... The roaring sound rang...

At this time, an Italian fan's fire made a crashing sound, just like the incredible thunder of the winter in Johannesburg...

At this moment, Xiangnan copied the past history... He is the supreme god!!!

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On the electronic scoreboard at the Ellis Park Stadium---

Levitra 10...Andre 21 minutes!!!

Lippi shook his arm hard, then sat back on the bench... This goal seemed to give the "Silver Fox" a "pill"!!

Compared to the leading score, what excited the Italian national team head coach even more was that Xiangnan showed a good state in this goal process. In the most fashionable words on the current South African field-~

Andre...is still on Mars...busy..."

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Van Marvik helped his eyes. He made arrangements before the game. It was not unreasonable. Van Bomer, who was fierce in style, prevented Xiangnan from having injuries on his feet... Van Marvik never thought that Xiangnan would miss the game. It was not that the head coach of the Dutch national team knew much about Xiangnan's strong fighting spirit, but that he always thought Xiangnan's injury was Italian smoke bomb...

Just. Xiangnan used his feet to prove that what a real superstar does?!!!

I don’t know. At this moment, Van Marvik’s mind had thought about a similar name. Maradona or Platini?

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Robben got the ball outside the penalty area and faced Abat who was robbing. The Pan kept changing his feet... At this time, Robben looked up at the penalty area...

"Aliyang..." Hunterlaer reached out to ask for the ball in the penalty area...

Robben pulled and slammed. Abat staggered. Then, his ankle shook and the ball flew up. It was a tricky arc ball...

This wonderful pass passed through Italy's defense line and reached the middle of the penalty area. At this time, Hunteral had already squeezed Chiellini beside him and jumped high. He pushed a refraction against the ball. The ball hit and started at the same time

On De Rossi's forehead, he suddenly changed direction and crossed. Feng's hands had been shaken down... and flew towards the goal...

“g-o-o-o-o…”

The roar of the on-site commentator squeezing his lung cavity was braked by a blue shadow and a head-chasing action...

"Excellent job!!! Grosso!!! Great left back. He appeared like a mecha warrior. He appeared where he should appear. This big guy. We love you!!! Awesome!!!" This is the voice of Rossi, the commentator of Italian National Sports 1...

A strong breathing sound was intertwined above the ball court of Rees Park. Grosso was on the goal line and pushed the ball out with his forehead. Pirlo, who was outside the penalty area, dared not be careless. He kicked the ball into the stands with a big foot!!!

"Opportunity...wonderful opportunity!!! Lanren is so close to the goal..."

The 39th minute of the game was also the most threatening shot in the first half. The Lan team's most threatening shot in the sports war!!!

Van Marvik was satisfied and nodded. When conceding the goal, the Dutch team's offense became more effective. This reassured the Dutch head coach... he was confident about his team. Van Marvik... he had never doubted Lan's offensive ability... In the eyes of Lan national team head coach, the Dutch team scored a goal. It was like a simple beauty courting a pervert. It was just that thin film...

Van Marvik shrank his neck. It was already 041 minutes in Johannesburg. The temperature had dropped to 10 degrees Celsius... The head coach of the Dutch national team was a windbreaker outside the shirt... It looked a bit cool...

This dress is not far from that: Lippi's dress is not so much a "retro" dress, but rather a "old" dress...

"Ali Sandro is trying to guard Hunterlaer. You are a central defender. Not a wooden stake..." Lippi stood up and yelled...

Gambellini looked at it. It was like a lion with silver hair in anger. He swallowed heavily and spat hard on the turf. "***..."

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Xiangnan was swimming in the frontcourt. After scoring the goal, Xiangnan seemed to have returned from Mars and fell into silence...

However, now, someone has dared to be careless about Xiangnan. No one knows when Xiangnan will return to Mars...

Jovenko's ball, a rolling ball, passed to Xiangnan. Xiangnan dribbled the ball. The gentleman waded through Van Bronkhorst. Then, he raised his left foot to the tightly-stuck Van Bomel Nan. Just as Van Bomel judged that Xiangnan was going to shoot from a long time. He sent a straight pass to Nan with an accurate millimeter-like pass to Nan...

Giuseppe Rossi, who successfully counterattacked, received the ball like a mouse that had been waiting for many times. Villarreal scorer raised his eyes and looked at the goal less than 5 meters away from him. Van der Sar, who was already standing alone in front of the goal. He made the most suitable shooting action...

A close angle was rubbed with his right foot...

The ball seemed to have a bullet mark with an inconspicuous arc...flying under Van der Sar's left hand...it was like a piercing bullet. It broke through the hearts of Dutch fans...

"g-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-a-a-a-a-l!!!!!! Giuseppe Rossi's goal!!! Andre!!! Great assist!!! 20!!! Italy expanded its lead... What is needed for a game? What is needed?!!! I saw it... Ah. Just a man named Andre has to go to Mars twice for a small effort!!" The commentator of South Africa was completely incoherent... He didn't even know what the reason for this sentence was that he received the 100 ticket from the South African Organizing Committee after the game...

Lippi was completely excited. "|Fox" even forgot to twist the bottle of mineral water in his hand. The bishop of the Italian national team who waved his arms excitedly turned the water to the feet of Qualiarera beside him. The poor Italian forward was also cheering for his team's goals. He did not pay any attention. His head coach was taking a bath for himself...

The game went 4 minutes. Italy | 20 leads the Netherlands!!!

Xiangnan’s two inspirations determine the trend of the game!!!

Van Marvey couldn't sit still. Lan Zheng practiced. He unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt... His face turned black and looked at the Italian voyage in the venue, which was celebrating with Giusepelrosi... "Marco's good disciple..."

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Some of the Lan fans in the stands at the Alice Park Stadium were already crying... as if they saw the memories of the sadness carried on the color...

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Maybe God doesn't want to see it. The game has gone through the loss of suspense. Just when the staff of Iris Park Stadium held up the electronic signboard for one minute stoppage time in the last game -~

Robben made a cross. After receiving the ball, Van Bomel did not stop and directly rubbed it to Van der Fate. The Dutch shot without hesitation. The ball rotated rapidly and suddenly spun. Buffon was completely powerless...

"g-o-o-o-o-o-o-a-a-a-l!!!! Rafael...Ferdinand...Van der Ferdinand!!! 1:2!!! The Dutch will come back from one foot on the edge of the cliff... Wonderful goal..."

Van Marvik's original jumped up, like an old warrior who found the last dagger. He rushed out and waved his arms wildly...

At this time, the referee Fayenovsky from Georgia also blew the whistle to the end of the first half... The Iris Park Stadium in Johannesburg experienced two almost spasm climaxes without any preparation. It ended...

The battle. A temporary stop... just for the more violent artillery fire... bloom like summer flowers...

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ps: A new month has a new beginning. This book will also enter the 7th month... Xiaoqi thanks for accompanying Xiaoqi. And friends who are supporting Xiaoqi now... Passion will continue... Everyone walks with Xiaoqi......
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