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Chapter 800 The Man Surrounded by Flowers and Applause
The world-renowned Euro 2012 final has finally arrived.

On July 7, the Kiev Olympic Stadium robbed the heat of the scorching sun in the sky. On the stands that can accommodate 1 people, the heads of people surged like sea water, while the flags, portraits and slogans looked like pirate ships chasing and fighting on the ocean.

Both sides warm up on the field.

No one expected that the two teams that fought so hard in the group stage would finally meet in the final. The fate is so dramatic that people are full of interest in this game.

Before the game, the media and fans of both sides shouted the slogan of 'revenge'.

The fans of the Spanish team feel extremely dissatisfied with the feeling of winning only one goal in the group stage. Many fans are clamoring that they must sweep the French in the final with a devastating momentum.

The fans of the French team, because of that 1:0, are full of luck for the upcoming final.

Since in that game, he could persist for almost 10 minutes without conceding a goal, it shouldn't be difficult to do it again, after all, the team is in a better state now.They don't expect to be able to kill Crazy Li in the regular team. As long as they can beat the Germans and persist until the penalty shootout, then hope will come.

There was a tense atmosphere in the stadium.

The air was about to freeze, and when he opened his mouth to breathe, what he inhaled into his lungs was like a burning flame, making everyone's blood burn.

The narrators narrated desperately in the commentary booth, introducing the exciting scene to the fans in front of the TV and on the Internet.

Soon, the warm-up of the players on both sides ended and they returned to the player channel.

The organizer's staff appeared on the field, and the middle circle of the stadium was covered by the promotional logo of this European Cup. The national flags of Spain and France appeared in the two halves, held high above their heads by 24 staff members, spinning in situ like a windmill.

Fans from both sides in the stands shouted loudly.

Five minutes later, the fully armed players from both sides of the final appeared on the dream theater amidst the overwhelming sound waves. This was a moment that excited hundreds of millions of fans all over the world.

The national anthems of the two countries resounded over the Olympic Stadium in Kiev.

"The French team continued the starting lineup they had against Spain in the group stage. It seems that Blanco has no intention of changing his tactics. He still wants to defend to the end... This is a smart choice!"

"...For the Spanish team, the biggest mystery has finally been revealed—[Lord of the Rings] Raul, as expected, still gained the trust of Madman Lee and appeared in the starting lineup! This is the biggest reward for Raul. After many years, Raul appeared in the world-class final!"

"Pedro is still on the bench... It looks like the Barcelona striker has been completely sidelined!"

force--! !

The thrilling whistle finally sounded from the referee's mouth.

The game started.

In an instant, cheers and shouts like thunder, climbed to a new height, shaking everyone's hearts, and the long-awaited fight on the field unveiled the bloody curtain.

As everyone expected, Spain set off a stormy attack from the very beginning, while the French team was like a frightened sea turtle after landing, protecting their vitals tightly behind a hard 'shell' and refusing to show their heads.

The cheers are like the tide, and the shouts are like water.

The time quickly advanced by 20 minutes, and the score was tied at 0:0. The French team did not give the Spanish team a good chance. The red offensive, like mercury pouring down the ground, arrived near the French team's big penalty area, like a surging wave encountering a thousand-mile seawall.

The rebroadcast footage switches between Crazy Lee and Blanco again and again.

Both of them looked solemn on the surface, but it was obvious that Blanco was quite proud of himself at this time. Everything was developing in the direction he designed, and everything was developing in the direction expected by the French fans.

Spanish fans are starting to get a little restless.

This situation lasted until the end of the first half of the game. Although the game was extremely thrilling, the score has not changed.

Time entered the intermission.

"With such a score, it doesn't look like Madman Lee's team is playing... The French team is ugly, but it is very practical and effective. Blanco is embarking on a path to change French football!"

"There are still 45 minutes left, the French are working hard for a penalty shootout according to destiny!"

"Crazy Li must make a change, and at this time, only he can rely on!"

"In the Spanish team, someone needs to stand up..."

The commentators gave pointers and predicted the trend of the second half.

The fans waited anxiously in the stands. During the 15 minutes of such an important game, no one was in the mood to buy snacks or sit there and laugh. Everyone desperately shouted the name of the hero in their hearts, hoping that something magical would happen in the mysterious locker room, so that the team they supported would sweep thousands of miles in the second half.

……

15 minutes, at this moment, is fleeting like a fleeting moment.

When the referee blew the whistle to start the second half of the game, thousands of hearts beat uncontrollably and violently, as if they were about to break free from their chests.

3 minutes passed and the score remained unchanged.

Five minutes later, the score remained unchanged.

10 minutes passed and the score remained at 0:0.
At this time, the Spanish team needs a hero to stand up and turn the tide.

The satellite broadcast camera was intentionally or unintentionally aimed at the superstars on the [Matador Legion] field, and gave them close-up facial close-ups one by one, David Villa, Cesc Fabregas, Raul, Torres, Xavi, Ramos...

Who will be the hero?

Or... have they all become bears?

Fate has come around a corner, the fans are praying devoutly for the appearance of that person, and the stands even think of the song of "Crazy Li Zhi"...

finally--

There are heroes born with the trend, revealing the hideousness hidden for 60 minutes

His name is Gonzalez - Lauer.

He dedicated an assist worth tens of millions of dollars.

When Raul received a pass from Cesc Fabregas and stood with his back on the arc of the penalty area, central defender Mamadou Sakho, who was fouled because he was too tight in the group stage, went to the west to learn this time.

Of course, Sacco still kept provoking indiscriminately.

However, in the next second, the result was as perfect as the last time, and Raul still defeated him in a way he didn't expect.

It was an unexpected backheel pass.

Raul did everything the moment he received the ball, and he slammed the football behind the French back line.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Except for Juan Mata.

[Angel Wings] pierced through [Gallic Rooster]'s defense line that had been strong for nearly 60 minutes like a poisonous needle attached to the bone in an instant, and then shot the goal, and the football rushed into the goal behind Loris.

At such a short distance, even a superman wearing reverse underwear standing at the door of the French team will not help.

Juan Mata!

It's Juan Mata again! !
Just like Guan Yu, the martial saint who raised a knife in front of Baimapo and fell Yan Liangwen's ugly head to the ground, Juan Mata lifted his foot, the ball came out, muffled, and broke the net. Everything seemed so natural and natural.

The Olympic Stadium became a boiling ocean, splashing fiery energy.

The Spanish fans were crazy and overwhelmed with excitement, while the French fans almost passed out from shock in an instant. They were scored by Crazy Lee's team. What should they do now?Who is counting on to stand up and equalize the score for the team?
No one in the French team seems to be able to do this.

On the sidelines, Blanco's face turned pale the moment the city gate fell.

……

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After wild celebrations, the game restarted.

After conceding the goal, the French team fell into a passive position, and defending could not solve the problem. They needed to attack, but facing the stormy offensive of the Spanish team, as long as they came out of the 'shell', they would probably be beaten to pieces.

Blanco faces a choice.

When the time entered the last 10 minutes of the game, Blanco finally made a choice-attack and try to equalize, otherwise he would die without a place to die.

Therefore, when the coach blew the whistle for the end of the game 10 minutes later, the French team lost, and the bright red Arabic numerals 5:0 on the scoreboard above the stadium showed what happened to the French team in the last 10 minutes of the game.

Raul hat trick.

Torres was the icing on the cake.

At the moment when the whistle sounded, the eyes of the whole world were focused on one person—the man on the sidelines, who was already excitedly hugging everyone around him. The coaching team threw Lao Li into the scorching sky before the players rushed up.

"Another champion, he is an unbeatable man!"

In the commentary booth, Sester, the former number one heroic commentator, took off his commentator Mike, and felt the terrifying sound of mountains roaring and tsunami coming from around him. Time seemed to go back many years ago, when Crazy Li won his first Big Ears Cup at the Olympic Stadium in Greece, the scene was so similar.

Years have passed, and the man surrounded by flowers and applause is still the same guy.

Sester reached out and stroked the white hair on his temples.

This was the last Mad Lee game he commented on, and it was also the last football game he commented on, and he retired after that game.

The three words Crazy Li have become an indispensable symbol in his life, accompanying him from an unknown ordinary commentator to a well-known gold medalist all over the world.

Sester has no regrets.
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I have made many low-level mistakes in a row recently, and I apologize to my brothers and sisters.

I'm so busy, I'm sorry.terribly sorry.

A heartfelt apology.

The brain is not enough.

Forgetful.

Fortunately, I have returned to HD now, and I can code all day without anyone bothering me.

Marriage has also become a thing of the past, and now the most important thing is to live with my wife in a down-to-earth manner.

Thank you for your blessings and support.

I hope that the modifier will not be removed from the shelves, because the news of the new book will be released soon.

The theme must be everyone's favorite, anyway, I am very confident.

Just in a few days, please wait and see.

By the way, I recommend a new book: 1983 of the Great Era
Introduction: It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.In this era full of opportunities, Govan, who has decades of experience and vision different from those of later generations, found that the whole world is like a canvas in front of him, and he can freely sway those colorful colors on it.
So a modern poet, writer, musician, thinker, educator, and financier appeared.

(End of this chapter)