knife guard

Chapter 1260 World Cup legendary trick!Lore!swan song!
The morale-boosting Brazilian team can continue to exert pressure and defeat the Chinese team in one fell swoop, because the current Chinese team's morale is low and their physical fitness is almost exhausted. They are only supporting them with a breath in their chests. Pass.

But the Brazilian team chose to be conservative, because the 90-minute game only lasts less than 3 minutes. The Chinese team also has a magical Li Huan. The Brazilian team does not want to be counterattacked by Li Huan because of a large-scale attack. If they concede a goal at this time, no matter how strong the Brazilian team is His strength is powerless, because there is no time, and the football game is actually a game against time.Therefore, the Brazilian team chose to consume the ball to consume time, and then slowly solved the opponent in the three to ten minutes of overtime.

There is no doubt that this is a safe tactic. In the final stage of the game, it is the best choice for the stronger side.Brazil is a team that has won five World Cups. They are not brats. They understand that haste makes waste, and they know how to control their desires. That’s why they were able to 5 Into the final 7 times and won the championship, but the Netherlands has entered the final three cups, without winning a championship.

Brazil's commentator Santos finally calmed down. He still had the aftertaste of excitement and said: "The score is 3:3, but the Chinese team has no forwards, no morale, no physical fitness, and the loss is inevitable. Of course, we can compete with us." It is already very commendable that Brazil has played like this. It can be said that although the defeat is glorious, the Brazilian soldiers had better calm down and control the situation. Sure to win."

Duan Xuan, the commentator of the Chinese team, sighed: "The Chinese team was finally broken by the Brazilians at the last moment. Strength is still the key factor in determining the game. However, being able to score three goals for the Brazilian team and take the lead twice is enough for the Chinese team to win. Chinese fans are proud of it, and it has been respected by fans all over the world. Regardless of the final result, fans who stand here and support the Chinese team please applaud them."

In the VIP box, the Brazilian female president Dilma Rousseff couldn't hide her smile on her face, but she was still reserved and didn't say anything. Politics, like football, is also unpredictable. As long as the victory is not won, they will never Will speak easily.And the first brother in China also kept smiling. In his opinion, the current ending is also good. The Chinese team won the runner-up, and it is also a victory to win the runner-up in such a respectful way. Future economic cooperation may also be very helpful.

in the stands

Yao Xiangyang, who was originally very nervous, relaxed at this time, and said: "It looks like he must be the second child. Although it is very uncomfortable, it is helpless. We only have one Li Huan."

Ren Feng was still unwilling, and said: "What's wrong with only one Huanzi, the game is not over yet, even if it's overtime, we don't necessarily lose."

Liu Yang sighed: "Crazy, you are a dead duck with a hard mouth, can't you see it? The players of the Chinese team are pinching their waists. They are tired and have no physical fitness. Just now that stupid commentator in Brazil said that the players of the Chinese team Except for goalkeeper Zong Cheng, all of them ran over 6000 meters, and Li Huan has already surpassed [-] meters."

Ren Feng was not convinced, and said: "So what? Maybe Huanzi scored at the buzzer and beat Brazil."

At this moment, Shen Yu and Chu Shengnan were also watching live TV at home in Munich. Their daughter, who was not yet one year old, was staring at the TV in Chu Shengnan's arms, murmuring indistinctly, "Dad, Dad." Shen Yu Li Huan's belly is already big, and she has been pregnant for more than five months. She has had a B-ultrasound, and she is also a daughter. This makes Li Huan a little strange, why all his women give birth to daughters, and there is no boy who can inherit his mantle .

Seeing that the game entered overtime and the score was still tied three to three, the thoughtful and rational Shen Yu said, "Nan Nan, your husband may not be able to get the trophy for your daughter to play with."

Chu Shengnan shook his head and said, "Sister Yu, I have a hunch that Li Huan will score again. My sixth sense is very effective."

Shen Yu smiled lazily, and said: "The Chinese team has no energy to attack, how can they score, and the Brazilian team has already shrunk their defense to control the ball. It is even more difficult to play in overtime."

Chu Shengnan is obviously a sentimentalist, she insisted: "No, my premonition is getting stronger and stronger, Li Huan will definitely score, I bet you."

Shen Yu smiled and said: "I won't bet with you. Last time you said that I was pregnant with a boy, and you didn't admit it when you lost."

Suddenly Chu Shengnan shouted: "Okay! The Chinese team is attacking the frontcourt!"

When Shen Yu turned his head to look, Chu Shengnan sighed again: "It was snatched by the Brazilian team again!"

Brazil, Maracana

The World Cup final has entered injury time, 3 minutes, no more, no less, this is the last 3 minutes, no matter whether there is any delay or not, there will be no more time.

The players of the Brazilian team don't want to attack again without a good chance. Even if the Chinese team looks tired, they can't afford to lose, especially when there are three 10 minutes of overtime to look forward to. Take a little risk.

However, the Chinese team wanted to attack but had no physical strength, and after each side lost one person, the already extremely spacious Maracana Stadium became even more empty, which is more conducive to the performance of technical Brazilian players.

Li Huan understands that the Chinese team will have no chance until overtime. If the Chinese team wants to win the World Cup, they must show courage and meet the Brazilian team within 3 minutes.But at this time, if you want to attack, you must muster the courage and fighting spirit of the players, and use mental strength to overcome physical fatigue.

Taking advantage of the dead ball, the Brazilian slowly made a throw-in, Li Huan issued the final order to the players.

"The 16 billion Chinese people around the world are watching us! There are 3 minutes left! Run for me! Run until you have cramps! Run until you can't run! Burn your blood and launch the final attack! Meet on a narrow road and the brave win! Live or die Have a good time in these 3 minutes! Don't wait another 10 minutes! Boys! Come with me! I'm willing to die! Take Brazil off the throne!"

Li Huan is the god of the Chinese team!It is the soul of the Chinese team!Be king!His status in the hearts of players is supreme!His few short words were like stimulant injections into the bodies of the players of the Chinese team, controlling the minds of the players. They followed Li Huan and rushed towards the Brazilian team's half as if they had returned to their former glory.

Seeing this scene, the Brazilian narrator said in shock: "We don't know whether this is bravery or stupidity. What is the difference between such a large-scale attack and suicide?"

The British commentator said in amazement: "These Chinese are like the Boxers 100 years ago. Under Li Huan's call, they almost lost their minds. How can such an exhausted army stop the Brazilian counterattack?"

The Chinese commentators did not question what Li Huan and the Chinese team did. They knew that this was not the time to question, but the time to reach out to help. They began to call on the fans to cheer for the Chinese team and make the best first on the pitch. 12 people.

The fans of the Chinese team also knew that the moment of the final decisive battle was shortened and compressed. They all stood up, including children, and they began to sing the national anthem.

起来！ 不愿 做奴隶 的 人们！
把 我们 的 血肉 ， 筑 成 我们 新 的 长城！

中华民族 到 了 最 危险 的 时候 ，
每个 人 被迫 着 发出 最后 的 吼声。

起来！ 起来！ 起来！

我们 万众一心 ，
冒着 敌人 的 炮火 ， 前进！

冒着 敌人 的 炮火 ， 前进！

前进！ 前进！ 进！
Hearing the solemn national anthem, the distinguished guests of Huaguo couldn't sit still anymore. He also stood up with a serious expression and looked at the stadium to see if the Chinese team could create a miracle.

"Don't look around! Don't eat snacks, don't go to the bathroom, don't do anything, don't even blink, the Brazil World Cup final has reached stoppage time, the Chinese team launched a suicide charge, and the winner is likely to be decided in this 3 minutes stoppage time ……”

The Brazilian players on the field were also very surprised and a little scared, but more joyful. The Brazilian team captain Robinho shouted: "Everyone calm down! Calm down! Since the opponent is coming to die, then we will make it happen." They! Get ready to fight back!"

Just now, the Brazilian team took the ball out of bounds. After Ramirez took the ball, he observed the Chinese team's running position with a sneer, and prepared to make a long pass assist. Although he is a defensive midfielder, every player in the Brazilian team has the ability to attack , This is their terrible place.

The ball was accurately passed in front of Pato, but at this moment, Xu Bin came out from the slanting stab, and a ferocious sliding shovel fell to the ground, breaking the football and bringing Pato down at the same time .

The referee Weber's whistle did not sound, and the suspicion of a foul on the ball is not great.

After Xu Bin tackled the ball, before he got up from the grass, he lay down on the ground and swept it to Li Huan who was not far away.

At the same time, the singing and applause in the stands instantly rose to an earth-shattering level.Every time the Chinese team takes the ball to clear the siege, the Chinese fans will sing heartbreakingly, which is not good, but it is definitely contagious.

After Li Huan got the ball, Pato, who was robbed, rushed over without hesitation. Playing football in Europe, Pato was deeply touched by Li Huan's terror, so he absolutely could not give Li Huan any chance to adjust.

But Li Huan had long expected that there would be a pressing force, and the Brazilian team had spared no effort in defending him. When he caught the ball, he stepped on the ball with the toe of his right foot, and pulled it back gently at the critical moment. Behind the left foot, move the ankle flexibly to the inside.The ball shifted to the other side of the body as if by magic.

This series of movements was smooth and flowing, but almost all the movements were completed within 0.5 seconds. Pato was too violent to stop, and could only watch him directly crossing Li Huan's shoulders...

The singing in the stands rose again, mixed with exclamations from neutral fans.

Li Huan dodged Pato, and then quickly started running forward with all his strength!
Pato's steal was not ineffective at all. After a short delay, Kaka and Robinho rushed forward one by one, stretching their feet almost at the same time in an attempt to break the ball, but they ran at high speed. However, Li Huan suddenly disappeared in front of the two of them. Robinho and Kaka only saw the astonished expressions on the faces of their teammates!
It turned out that when the two were defending, Li Huan pulled the ball continuously with his left and right feet, bypassing the two of them like passing a pole.Then he flicked the ball with his right foot in the opposite direction, and rushed over diagonally!

"..." Brazilian commentator Santos was speechless.

"God! Li Huan is so fast, it's like a ghost!"

"Robinho and Kaka don't even have time to foul!"

"Too fast! You must have the instinct of a defensive player to foul in time!"

The reporters and commentators on the sidelines burst into exclamation at the same time. The possibility of changing the direction of the ball at almost a right angle just now is almost not even [-] in [-] during the high-speed running!But Li Huan did it!
As an attacking midfielder, Kaka and Robinho's defensive level is doomed that they can only become stepping stones when facing an extraordinary man like Li Huan!
At this time, the cheers in the stands grew even louder.

The fans expect Li Huan to continue to forge ahead bravely and break into the battalion alone like Maradona.

Seeing Li Huan passing three people in a row like a ghost, the players of the Brazilian team were scared and anxious. The midfielder Ramires, central defenders Silva and Luiz had already rushed forward, blocking Li Huan's advance in a square shape. On the road, they wanted to stop Li Huan at all costs, because now Li Huan was approaching the 30-meter danger zone, and Li Huan had no chance of fouling him if he entered this zone. Xiao Li Feidao's nickname was not for nothing. Li Huan can take a free kick as a penalty within 30 meters and never misses. They dare not let Cesar challenge Li Huan's Xiao Li Feidao.

This is the final battle between Li Huan and the Brazilian team's defense!

Li Huan's ability to break through the three-person defense was an opportunity to face the goalkeeper directly. If he couldn't pass, the game would be over immediately.Life or death is at Li Huan's thought, victory or defeat is at Li Huan's feet.

The game was so exciting, like dancing on the edge of a cliff, every fan stood up nervously, clenched their fists tightly with both hands, stared at Li Huan who was dribbling the ball, and his mind went blank.

In addition to the extreme fear of the Brazilian fans, other people's blood is boiling and their adrenaline is surging. They are looking forward to seeing Maradona-style long-distance running. saw the possibility.

The commentary booth became even more chaotic——

"... Li Huan, Li Huan, Li Huan, Li Huan, he passed Pato and then Kakarobinho. Brazil's central defenders all came out to stop him, we must stop him, stop him, stop him, stop him, stop him!!!!!! !!" Facing such a tense situation, Brazilian commentator Santos could hardly calm down. He was like an ant on a hot pot or a frog in boiling water, jumping up and down and talking nonsense, not knowing what to do.

"...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

"Super defender Li Huan showed the whole world his offensive style...Three people in a row...Fourth, five or six?? The midfielder and central defender all came up to grab...The whole Maracana and the whole Brazil are because of The man trembled, and the fans started chanting Li Huan's name..."

"... Hurry up and make a steal, it only takes two or three seconds, and Li Huan's teammates will be in place... It's even more dangerous if Li Huan can pass or shoot..."

Chinese fans and neutral fans shouted Li Huan's name in unison with great excitement. At this moment, the entire Maracanã Stadium was like a bucket of water poured into a huge frying pan, or like thousands of symphony orchestras The performance is grand and earth-shattering.

Menezes' eyes widened in horror, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, as if suffering from malaria, but now the fate of the team is no longer in his hands, this is the tragedy of the coach.

Brazilian female president Dilma Rousseff unconsciously clenched her palm...

Everyone in front of the bench of the Chinese team stood up excitedly.They shouted impulsively: "Kill these three people! Kill them!"

The first to bear the brunt is Tiago, the arrow figure in the middle of the character.Silva.He bent his knees slightly and lowered his center of gravity, fixed his eyes on Li Huan who was galloping furiously, and let out a threatening growl from his mouth, like a wild beast about to choose someone to eat.

He can't hear the analysis and judgment of the commentators

He can't hear the reminders and cheers from his teammates and coaches

He couldn't see the frightened or nervous expressions of the fans in the stands
But he understands that the team is in absolute danger, and if he can't stop the Chinese, then the Brazilian team will be nailed to the pillar of shame in the World Cup final at his doorstep.

Silva shoveled towards Li Huan fiercely. At this moment, he didn't know whether his shoe studs were exposed or what color brand he would get. He just wanted to stop Li Huan.

Although it was just a shovel, it gathered Silva's more than 20 years of football experience and the last bit of strength.

It was a tackle of perfect timing, angle and distance.

But Silva met the more perfect and unstoppable Li Huan.

Pull the ball!The body is as dislocated as if there is no mass drift!

Faced with the world's best central defender's tackle, Li Huan avoided it by changing the direction of the ball in the simplest way, because his movements were faster and his flexibility was the best.

UI!Under the effect of absolute speed, the simplest is also the most effective and terrifying.

Silva fell, but the Brazilian team still had two defensive players. Li Huan's change of direction happened to rush towards another defensive player's midfielder Ramirez.

With Silva's lessons learned, Ramirez didn't dare to stretch out his feet to steal, and directly wanted to block the foul, plus pulling with his hands.

However, after Li Huan passed Silva, he did not pause at all. He smashed the ball again and changed direction, drifting to the other side as if he had no knee.

At this moment, all the people in the audience, people all over the world were stunned. They felt that they were not watching the live broadcast of the World Cup final. This is not something that can happen in reality. This is simply watching a movie or dreaming. Li Huan's performance is fantastic and divine.

However, breaking through the two defensive players Silva and Ramirez was not so easy. In addition to the previous series of high-speed anaerobic exercises, Li Huan already felt that his physical strength was insufficient, his center of gravity was unstable, and his rhythm seemed to be out of control.

Ordinary players are easily disrupted after being continuously pressed. In the end, they either passed the ball or were intercepted. At this time, Li Huan rushed to another central defender Luis because of the change of direction of the spike.

If Louis is calmer at this time, he can easily step forward to steal the ball. Li Huan, who is physically weak and has a disordered rhythm, is not a threat. He can completely wait for work and use his body to block the position to steal the ball.

However, Li Huan's previous performances by five people in a row have already frightened Louis like a frightened bird, just like Hua Tiegan in "Liancheng Jue" met the ancestor of the blood knife, Li Huan's state is a conspiracy in the eyes of Louis, and it is incomparable fear.Brazilian flower iron dry——Louis rushed up without thinking, hugged Li Huan and fell to the ground. Li Huan saw that it was difficult for him to break through, and even if he did break through, it would be difficult for him to have the physical strength to score from a long distance, so he took advantage of the situation Pushed down by the big Brazilian Luis like a light and soft little loli.

force!
The referee Weber's whistle sounded!

Free kick!yellow card!The first 2 minutes and 52 seconds of stoppage time!
There is no doubt!Louis' foul was too obvious, it was simply Nima's wrestling action.You can't afford to hurt someone who knows Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu.

However, this is the World Cup final, which is related to the prize money of 4000 million U.S. dollars and the highest honor in world football. Even if there is no doubt, Luiz and Brazilian players gathered around to argue, saying that Li Huan flopped, and more than 8 Brazilian fans Call "flop" to put pressure on the referee Weber.

But referee Weber saw it clearly, and he believed the whole world could see it clearly, it was even a red card!Even if he wants to favor the host, he can't do it, unless he doesn't want to be the number one golden whistle in the world, and he must always be careful of the extreme Chinese.

Weber took out a yellow card to warn Kaka, who took the lead, and still pointed to the free kick point resolutely.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!! Free kick! The Chinese team won a free kick in the last 1 minute! No, it should be the last 8 seconds! 30 meters away from the goal, this is the distance of Li Huan, China The team is only one step away from the championship..." Duan Xuan, the commentator of the Chinese team, shouted.

"Damn, damn, damn! Damn referee, damn Chinese, damn Luis, damn Maracana, damn World Cup final... Brazil! My dear Brazil! Why are you so miserable. ..." The commentator Santos was almost going crazy, he complained desperately, and he had lost confidence in Cesar.

Zhang Bing, the host of CCTV, was a little sympathetic. After being excited, he sighed: "It's better to let Li Huan directly score six goals in a row. This free kick is equivalent to reprieve and Ling Chi. Doesn't this make Brazil even more sad? It's so inhuman."

At this time, half of the stands were boiling. The fans of the Chinese team waved their arms and chanted "Xiao Li Fei Dao" frantically. At this moment, they had seen the Hercules Cup smiling at the Chinese team.

The fans of the Brazilian team were all staring at the stadium with ashen faces and dazed eyes. Xiao Li's flying knife cut their hearts like a knife. And the Maracana curse will appear again, and the only person who can count on it now is Cesar, but can Cesar block Xiao Li's flying knife that never fails?No one knows, in fact they know, they just don't want to know.

Li Huan walked towards the penalty spot. This is the most important free kick in his life, and it may be the last free kick. Even if he is as free and easy as Li Huan, he can't help but look serious at this moment. After all, no one can let go of honor money easily And a sense of accomplishment, Li Huan is a human being, not a god.

Seeing Li Huan's stern expression, the fans of the Chinese team were worried, and the fans of Brazil had hope again. Free kicks are delicate work. If you want to score a goal, you must have the skills of precise guidance. Any fluctuations in Li Huan's psychology may affect his performance. , Xiao Li Feidao, who has always hit the target, may miss this time. After all, football is round, and no one can say for sure what will happen in the next moment.

Huang Jian, the commentator of the Chinese team, thought: "Li Huan's current state is not good. He should be able to take this free kick easily. We hope to see his cynical smile, and hope Li Huan can adjust his mood. At this time, don't be nervous. Of course I will Just to say, if it were me, my legs would be weak, let alone playing football, but Li Huan, you have to hold on! There are 16 billion people behind you supporting you..."

The Brazilian commentator also saw this, and he said pleasantly: "Li Huan is nervous! He is also nervous, and the Brazilian team is not dead yet! We still have a chance! Cesar! Believe in yourself! The opponent is more nervous than you! You Just stand in the door, Li Huan can masturbate the plane, or hit the goal post! Fans! Compatriots in Brazil, boo! Where are the boo?! Show the demeanor of the best 12th man, this is the time to watch It's time for you to perform!"

More than 8 fans in the stands booed everywhere. They used all their strength to cover up the Chinese team's cheering and cheering. There was only one booing sound in the audience.

Facing the crazy Li Huan, Cesar became the last hope and barrier of the Samba Army. This 35-year-old man has protected Brazil from reaching the final since the start of the World Cup. This time, facing the magical little Li Feidao Will he turn the tide and help the building to collapse?

Referee Weber's whistle blew.

Li Huan, who was 20 meters away from the free kick, started to run up.

'Boom' 'Boom' 'Boom' 'Boom' 'Boom'

Amidst the boos all over the sky, everyone could easily hear Li Huan's heavy steps, because it was stepping on everyone's heart.

Both the turf and the ground seemed to tremble.

For the already crazy fans, everything that happened next was like a slow-motion playback, and it was like being enchanted. There was no sound, only a man as tall as a god was running towards the goal.

Li Huan's footsteps became faster and easier, and finally the cynical smile familiar to the fans appeared on the corner of his mouth. In the eyes of the Chinese, this smile is so charming that all women want to kiss it.

In the eyes of the Brazilians, this is the smile of the little devil.

Cesar became more and more nervous as Li Huan ran. He kept moving his gradually stiff body, dancing with his hands and feet, just like Liverpool goalkeeper Dudek in the 07 Champions League final.

Dudek saved Liverpool and created a miracle in Istanbul, can Cesar do it?
No!

Li Huan, who was already relaxed in the run-up, was omnipotent. The ball kicked by his right foot drew a perfect arc and flew straight to the upper left corner of the goal.

At this time, the enchantment disappeared, and everything became a fast shot.

Cesar only saw a flash of white light, and before he even had time to make a save, the ball had already entered the net.

4:3. Li Huan is happy for four years.

"... gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooa1 ..."

"Entering and entering, I entered............." Repeated emperor Liu.

"Champion, champion, champion, champion! Big four! World Cup No.1..." Xiao Xuanzi.

"Lore, lore, lore, lore, lore, lore, lore, lore, lore! He's not alone..." Passionate Emperor Huang

"Lee Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li Li, a hat-trick beyond the Englishman Hurst..." The Spanish commentator.

"..." The Brazilian commentator.

Jia Lei, who was taking pictures, jumped up and cheered after pressing the shutter, and almost rushed to the court to hug Li Huan.

The boos go away!The stadium is blown up!
Inside and outside the stadium, broadcast booths, stands, and boxes were all in chaos. Cheers, shouts, and stomping resounded throughout the stadium. The waving arms were like a gust of wind blowing through the forest. Like fireworks flying all over the sky.

Is there any more passionate celebration?
Have!
The Chinese, one of the most conservative countries, made a naked run. A dozen young men and women of different ages took off their clothes and jumped off the three-meter-high stands, rushing towards Li Huan in the stadium.

With the help of the most modern media, the joy and liveliness instantly spread throughout the world, making every Chinese cheer uncontrollably and every Li fan pay homage to Li Huan.

God!Congratulations to the Brazilian team!It's the World Cup final!What kind of player is this?Is he still human?The Brazilian fans thought angrily, but tears were already streaming down from the corners of their eyes, and many of them cried bitterly.

In the VIP box, President Rousseff had an ugly expression on her face, but she still said to the first Chinese brother in a very gracious manner: "Congratulations on becoming the World Cup champions."

The first brother in China couldn't hold it anymore, and said with joy: "You are also very good. This is an unparalleled final. This is the most successful World Cup. Although we won, Brazil is still the best team in the world. .”

In another VIP box, the famous music manager Heilman looked at the ecstatic Alizee in puzzlement, and said, "Could it be that you are a fan of the Chinese team?"

Alizee laughed in an unladylike way: "Of course, can't it?"

The French fans Hermann was speechless.

From the position with the best viewing angle in the stands, Li Jing wiped the corners of his eyes with his hands, and sighed: "Bing Bing, he has finally reached the top of the world."

Li Bing said proudly: "I know he will do it sooner or later. Isn't it Mengmeng?"

Xiao Mengmeng also clapped her hands red, clenched her fists childishly, and said, "Yes! Dad is the best."

Stewart, who was putting on makeup in a studio in the United States, was absent-mindedly watching the live broadcast on her mobile phone. After seeing Li Huan scoring the fourth goal, she jumped up and shouted heartily, completely ignoring the surprised eyes of others.

Chu Shengnan in Munich laughed loudly and said, "Sister Yu! I won."

"Okay, you won." Shen Yu tried her best to hold back the ecstasy and caressed her stomach, worrying that too intense emotions would affect the fetus.

On the plateau in Spain, Jun Dai was beating her mobile phone angrily, biting her silver teeth bitterly, and said to her daughter: "Dad is bad, don't let us go to Brazil to watch the game, and don't call him dad when he comes back, call him a bad guy."

At this time, no one noticed that in the corner of the Brazilian fans, Bella was wearing a camouflage uniform and military boots.Kroenke was looking obsessively at Li Huan who took off his jersey and ran wildly.Of course, no one would know that in a high-end villa in the United States, Lindsay Lohan had her orgasm when she saw Li Huan score a goal.

The game is over!
After Li Huan's goal, Webber let Brazil blow the whistle for the end of the game after the kick-off in the middle circle, and China became the ninth World Cup champion.

The player and coach Li Huan staged a big four in the final, and led the Chinese belly to the top of the world by himself.His high-profile performance has completely surpassed the performance of the previous generation of football kings Pele and Maradona in their "war of the kings". At the end of the game, Li Huan's name has been recorded in the history of the World Cup It has become an eternal memory of the highest football event in the world.

Chinese players embraced and cheered happily, running on the field wearing bright five-star red flags, and outside the field, hundreds of millions of Chinese fans also hugged together. At this moment, cars all over the country honked their horns, and the fans shouted With Li Huan's name running around telling everyone that the Chinese team is the World Cup champion!

Squares, bars, Internet cafes, rental houses, hotels... wherever there are Chinese people, fans, whether they know it or not, hugged and celebrated wildly. At this moment, it was like a dream, a dream come true.This night, hundreds of millions of fans were empty, and China was sleepless.

Some were happy and some were crying. When the Chinese team celebrated wildly, the Brazilian players could only sit silently on the turf and shed sad tears, but they couldn't leave yet. What awaited them was the shameful runner-up award ceremony.

When the podium was being set up and the awards were being presented, hundreds of reporters surrounded Li Huan, wanting to hear what the coach of the player who had just led the team to perform a miracle would have to say.

"Can you tell me how you feel at the moment?"

"Excitement, excitement, happiness. It turns out that there is such a big gap between winning the World Cup and the European Champions Cup."

The reporter was speechless.

"Do you want to say something to the fans? Your words will be heard and seen by more than one billion Li fans around the world."

"To put it in the most vulgar way, thank you. Without you, there would be no football, and there would be no Li Huan. Only by respecting the fans can football develop."

"Who do you thank most for winning the World Cup?"

"The Chinese Football Association (the audience was shocked), because without them, we won the championship! (The audience roared with laughter, and the officials of the Chinese Football Association who were bragging thousands of miles away had black lines on their faces.)"

"Will you participate in the next World Cup?"

"I can say with certainty, no, after this World Cup, I will quit the football circle, because I want to be with my family and relatives, and I owe them too much."

. . . . . . . . . .

When Li Huan uttered these words that shocked the world, a group of children in a remote mountainous town in the south were watching TV. It was the live broadcast of the World Cup final. No other TV to watch.

When the close-up shot of Li Huan's interview appeared on the TV screen, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child said to an eight or nine-year-old child: "Li Ao, why do you look so similar to this person?"

"That's right, it was carved out of the same mold." "Haha, Li Ao, you don't have a father, are you his illegitimate child? It seems that his surname is also Li Ye."

"You are his illegitimate child." Li Ao immediately cursed back despite the fact that the person who laughed at him was older than him.

The older boy refused to suffer, so he stretched out his hand to hit Li Ao, Li Ao fought back without showing weakness, the two wrestled together, Li Ao couldn't beat the older boy, but he was full of wildness, bit the older boy's arm, and bit the older boy's arm The child bit and cried.

When Li Ao returned home, his mother was staring at the TV in a daze.

Li Ao's mother is slender, with a handsome face and a gentle and quiet temperament. She is in her 30s, but she doesn't look old at all. She saw Li Ao's face was torn and his clothes were dirty, and said, "Li Ao, you are with someone else again. Got into a fight?"

"He called me an illegitimate child, and said that the one playing football on TV was my father, and I fought with him. Mom, where is my father? Do I really look like this person on TV?" Li Ao pointed at the TV. Li Huan said.

Li Ao's mother is Xu Ruoxi who returned to her hometown to take care of her parents. She looked at Li Huan who was interviewing, sighed faintly, touched Li Ao's head, and said proudly: "Yes, child, that person is your father."

"Really?" Li Ao was surprised.

"Really." Li Ao's mother looked serious.

"I want Dad, Mom, can you take me to find Dad? I don't want others to say that I am an illegitimate child." Li Ao cried.

"Good boy, don't cry. I'll take you to find dad." Xu Ruoqian looked out the window, was silent for a while, then looked at the TV, and seemed to say to Li Huan, "I don't want to trouble you, but the child needs better education .”

(End of this chapter)