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Rossi had already stood up from the commentator, put the microphone at his mouth, beside him. French commentator Petit was praying...

43!)…goal!!! The Virgin Mary favors France!!!” Pettite waved his arms frantically, and whispered to the headset microphone. It was like the chewing sound of a dinosaur...

Rosie angrily drew a circle in the air...

1" After...

"goal!!!goal!!!Mamo……………Grosso!! He is a warrior!! A fighter!! Beautiful Massimo!!6:6!!! Point 4:4!)"

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Four rounds have been carried out. Both players are surprisingly calm. The goddess of luck is also fair. In the first four rounds, eight players. All the masters hit...

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The fifth free thrower from the French team was Aru Diara. Diara stood at the penalty spot. His face turned pale. The Frenchman placed the ball at the penalty spot and pressed it hard. Everyone saw the moment Yala got up. Sweat beads fell... He was very nervous...

Buffon stared at Diyala with cold eyes... and kept jumping...

In the camera, all the French fans at the First National Bank Stadium were quietly holding their hands in front of their chests... Some fans had closed their eyes and dared not look... while Italian fans seemed to have forgotten to boo... The whole stadium was quiet and afraid...

The whistle of the referee Faye sounded...

Aru Diyala run-up-~

one…

Two steps...

Three steps...

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The ball shot into the middle!!

Buffon's first reaction was pounced on the right, but the second reaction was very fast. Diarra might have been too nervous and did not kick the free throw. Feng's left foot blocked...

"Spend it out!!! Screw it out!!! Gian Luigi!!! His hero!!! God!!! My heartbeat is already in my throat... Long live Italy... Andre!!! Dear you!!! Italy!!!" Rossi let out an excited roar at the microphone, ignoring the look that the French commentator beside him could kill people!!!

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Going south slowly towards the free throw point. Dozens of cameras from the entire First National Bank Stadium aimed at him from a full-scale perspective!!!

Xiangnan raised his head. The black mask emitted a cold atmosphere that was almost ice-diamond under the lights... Under the mask, he looked at Loris directly. French national goal. There was a bone-broken cold in his heart... Loris, who had been scored twice in the game, even felt his blood solidified... The muscles were sore...

Xiangnan picked up the ball and kissed it hard... Then he nailed the penalty spot with his shoes and touched the green grass with his left hand... gently put the ball down!!!

Lift your head!!!

On the big screen of the First National Bank Stadium, about 200 million fans' eyes, a close-up of a man wearing a black mask appeared in his eyes... No one could guess the face of the sunshine behind the mask. What kind of expression was like at this moment... At this moment, looking south... like a god of death... The night wind in Johannesburg made his hair messy and sweat penetrated his forehead...

Behind Xiangnan, the Italian players, put their shoulders on each other, and everyone was praying... The French players not far away were also praying. Aru Dia, who had just lost the penalty, knelt on the turf, put his hands on his chest, and made his last prayer piously...

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Xiangnan felt that his blood was about to burst out from his blood vessels at this moment... He forced himself to calm down!!!

Xiangnan's mouth squirmed...

"This is my world...my World Cup...my...soccer...bass!!!"

My heart is trembling!!!

My love is burning!!

My life. I am the ball. My dream!!!

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"Andre!!!Don't you!!!"

At that time... in the distant ancient country of the East... many corners of the world... such prayers, with tremolo... make sad arias... conversion from the depths of the soul... dreams of football... ah ah ah ah!!!

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The whistle sounded!!!

Start running south-~

step……

Two steps...

Three steps...

Swing your right foot!!!

Exercise your calf!!!

He violently hit the lower part of the ball!!!

The ball made a violent "sound!!!

Like a white meteor!!!

With the passion like fire!!!

Fly towards the upper left corner of the goal!!!

The power of shooting is so great that only a white light flashes on the TV... In the camera, you can even see that the ball was almost deformed when it was pulled out...

Can this ball be held?!!!

The French whine deep in the spirit… “…stars…people…shot…a…a…a…”

The Apennine Peninsula held its breath at this moment... "An... De... Lie..."...

Loris was like a super rat. He rushed towards the upper left corner... The keen kangaroo judged the right direction!!!

But!!!

Did he snatch it?!!!

*Ahhhh!!!

No!!!

The omnipotent Dere!!!

The omnipotent Andre's shot!!!

No one can stop you!!

This amazing guy!!

This talented guy!!!

We love him so much!!

Trust him!!!

Be proud of him!!!

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"Go in...go...!!!...earth...life... cup...!!!!"

The ball quickly smashed into the ball net. A huge cloud was burning like a meteor!!!!

"g-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-a-a-a-a-l...And...Dere...Re...!!!7:6(point 54!!!) Great Andre!!! Great Italy!!! Long live Italy!!! King of Italy!!! Green Penalty Stadium. We are here!! Italy is here Andre is here!!! Please cheer for a young man named Andre!!!Andre!!!And...Dere...Re...!!g-o-o-o-o-o-a-l...Italy...Da...Li..." Rossi was completely crazy... completely crazy...waving his arms to the fullest...

The whole stadium was in full bloom!!!

The Italian players rushed into the stadium like crazy children...

Someone is crying...

Someone was yelling...

Someone is jumping around crazy...

In the stadium!!

Xiangnan stood in front of the goal like that, holding his arms high!!!

Toward the sky...

Awkward!!!!!!

What a crazy roar!!!

He is like a statue of steel...a black ground mask!!! a cool mask!!! a fiery chest!!! Boiling blood!!!

Great...football!!!………………………Immortal passion!!!

The statue was pushed down!!

Countless people rushed over!!!

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To be continued...