Chapter 119 There Is Not only One God on the Football Field

Santos finally made the third substitution card, and he could only replace A?? Silva.

A/B Silva is on the court, but there is not much time left for them. If they fail to score in the next game, they will lose the Hercules Cup!

Ronaldo reached the front. At this time, it was useless for him to come back. His only mission was to score goals.

Soon Zhang Linpeng failed to prevent B Silva from fouling in the middle, giving Portugal a chance to set the ball in the frontcourt.

People are panicking. Both Portugal and China seem a little panicked at this time.

"This location is dangerous,"

"We must guard against Ronaldo's set pieces."

"Zhang Linpeng is still too reckless. You don't have to do this action, just focus on Ronaldo. However, his physical fitness has also declined significantly, and this action is normal."

"The human wall must be lined up."

"The high points should be concentrated on the right side. Everyone knows that Ronaldo likes to shoot on the right side, but he still rarely shoots on the left side."

"Oh, I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Cristiano Ronaldo would also get a chance to set the ball in the frontcourt!"

"Although Cristiano Ronaldo's footwork is not as good as Dong Fangzhuo's, it is still terrifying!"

Standing in front of the ball, Ronaldo's eyes can kill people. The ball is flashing in his bright eyes. He still has the chance to become a Portuguese hero.

Both Silva and Felix ran to Ronaldo. One touched his head and the other kissed his back, as if they wanted to pass all the good luck to Ronaldo...

Santos rested on the coaching bench with one hand, his eyes full of anxiety and expectation. Portuguese fans almost clasped their hands in prayer.

Dong Fangzhuo's right hand hooked on Feng Xiaoting's right arm, and his left hand covered his crotch, but his eyes fell on Ronaldo. At this moment, he was also praying that Ronaldo would not score this goal. In the field of free kicks, although Ronaldo's skills are much worse than his, it is only relative. For most people, his footwork is already awesome enough. God knows what will happen to the sleep he caused?

Don't come in,

Don't come in,

Don't come in!

Just like the two people trained together at Manchester United's Carrington base more than ten years ago, he expected Ronaldo to miss the ball.

Almost all Chinese fans are praying like this at this moment. As long as Cristiano Ronaldo misses this goal, the Chinese team will be a little closer to the Hercules Cup. Time is merciless and it is rapidly tilting towards the Chinese team.

beep,

The whistle sounded.

Ronaldo took a deep breath, then exhaled it from his prostrate chest, took a running approach, and pressed down.

boom

The same tomahawk bloomed instantly with one kick! The ball jumped over Dong Fangzhuo's head. Dong Fangzhuo subconsciously stood on his tiptoes, but was unable to touch the ball. The ball was too fast. When he turned his head, he only saw Zeng Cheng's flying figure, but not the ball, but it was only a short distance away. In half a second, the ball landed behind Zeng Cheng, followed by earth-shaking cheers!

"goooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!"

"goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!"

"goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!"

"The great Cristiano Ronaldo!"

"This game,

There is not just one god in the football world, but two! "

"God, I thought the game was over early. I thought Portugal was saying goodbye to the World Cup, but Cristiano stepped up again and equalized the score tenaciously."

"Another great free kick."

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"Oh yeah!"

In a hotel on a small island in the Pacific Ocean, Messi immediately raised his arms and shouted.

"yeah!"

"yeah!"

"yeah!!!!!!"

At this moment, he is cheering for Ronaldo. If he cannot defeat Dong Fangzhuo, then he will support Ronaldo to defeat Dong Fangzhuo! This is what is called settling for the next best thing, right?

Regardless of this, he showed his true feelings at this time.

In addition to Chinese fans and Dong Fangzhuo fans, it is estimated that the whole world is cheering for Ronaldo. There has never been such a wonderful World Cup final in the history of football, because Dong Fangzhuo and Cristiano Ronaldo!

"Perhaps, Ronaldo can really counterattack this time."

"In this world, Chinese directors cannot always be winners."

"If he wants to become a god, he must take the step beyond Ronaldo."

"This time, I'm on Ronaldo's side!"

"The bookmaker's handicap has changed, and it has finally become a tie. Oh my God, I didn't expect that the handicap has not been closed by this time. The strange thing is that the handicap for overtime has been opened, and the bookmaker believes that the game will be entered. Overtime.”

"But will the game really go into overtime? I always feel that the game will still be decided within 90 minutes. Who knows what goals these two perverts will come up with in a while? Never use normal people. Look at this game with a mindset.”

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Looking at the back of Cristiano Ronaldo shouting in celebration, Dong Fangzhuo suddenly smiled.

This scene is really like them more than ten years ago, competing for a free kick, and when the ball scored, there were countless laughter...

Now, everyone is back on the same starting line.

Keep encouraging each other!

In the 85th minute, the game finally became a 1:1 draw.

Time is running out, even with added time, it will be less than ten minutes. The competition has reached a fever pitch.

"Both sides have no substitutions."

"At this time, no one dares to act rashly, right?"

"I guess it will be delayed until the end of the game?"

Soon, after kick-off, Dong Fangzhuo told everyone the answer.

Whoosh~

He took the ball and galloped past the interceptions from Seat B and Seat A, and looked like he was about to rush again. But Mario didn't let him rush over and immediately knocked him down head-on.

yellow card.

The game was interrupted again.

"Another set piece!"

"Ah, damn, I hate set pieces."

Only a short time later, the Chinese team won another set kick in the frontcourt, but the position of the set kick was very far away, more than 40 meters away. It was impossible for Dong Fangzhuo to kick the ball directly in, but it also shocked the Portuguese fans. Cold sweat.

"Keep an eye on people, don't let any more accidents happen."

The Portuguese players kept a close eye on every Chinese player in the frontcourt, leaving almost no gaps. But Dong Fangzhuo did not step forward, but stood in front of the ball.

"He can't shoot, can he?"

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible."

There was a beep.

Dong Fangzhuo knocked the ball horizontally to Wu Xi, then rushed forward three steps, and Wu Xi gave him the ball again.

"Ouch!"

"how so!"

With a click, Cristiano Ronaldo appeared on the left side of Dong Fangzhuo and collided with Cristiano Ronaldo fiercely. Cristiano Ronaldo failed to protect the ball. Both of them almost fell, but they both supported their bodies with their hands and stood up again. He got up and rushed towards the ball, but the referee did not blow the whistle...

On the green field, it seemed that only the two of them were left in the decisive battle, just like before...