He did not kick the ball towards the lower left corner of the goal, nor to the lower right corner of the goal, but kicked it towards the middle of the goal.

The ball did not have any arc, but flew straight into the center of the goal.

This is not a spoon, but a very simple and vulgar shot with almost no technical content.

The simple Feng Xiaoting only scored the simplest penalty.

Not gorgeous, not thrilling at all.

This may be a simple penalty kick in the World Cup.

Maybe only simple can dare to play like this...

This is all the secrets of his penalty kicks, which is what it is simple.

The ball entered.

At this moment, there were only two colors in the world, one was joy and the other was sad.

The air quickly filled the two smells and exploded instantly.

In the end, the Chinese team won the penalty shootout 4:3, with a total score of 6:5 and won the 2018 World Cup in Russia and defended the World Cup championship.

The moment the ball flew into the goal, there was only a roar left in the world, and no other sound could be heard.

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“Ahhh,”

“It worked again,”

"Old Dong!"

Feng Xiaoting quickly turned around and looked at the arc of the middle circle...

Dong Fangzhuo had already rushed to the front and rushed towards his childhood friend...

"Feng Xiaoting!"

"Feng Xiaoting!"

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Chapter completed!