football superstar

"The Brazilian team is too overwhelming." In the VIP box, Mourinho raised his eyebrows slightly and said this sentence.

Mendes is just an agent. He is outstanding in the field of agents. He has bought and sold players and countless commercial contracts.But Mr. Mendes doesn't know anything about football strategies and tactics. He only understands who scores goals and who passes the ball, and other things... Anyway, he has Mourinho. It has set off so many times that it is not bad once or twice: "What do you mean?"

As soon as this sentence was asked, Mourinho really got a contemptuous squint from Mourinho, but he still said: "The Brazilian team is a little anxious. A chance, but now the Brazilian is being countered..."

"Correct me, I didn't intentionally show any flaws. In fact, there is something wrong with Portugal's backcourt." Ferguson suddenly raised his head and added, choking Mourinho there.

You are retired, can you not be angry?Mourinho glanced at Ferguson.

Of course, you can't.Ferguson looked back with a smile.

The two actually at the helm of the two giants competed in the air because of the transfer issue, but Mendes didn't listen to it, but then looked at the court.

The advantage of a half-baked fan is that he can't understand the tactics or the situation, but because of this, they will be more focused on chasing the ball with their eyes.

At this moment, Ronaldo received the ball, and there was a large space in front of him!

Only then did the Brazilian realize that something was wrong. Although they left two guards behind, everyone knew that it was not enough!

"Stop him!" This time it was Scolari's turn to sit still, the old Brazilian put his hand to his mouth and yelled, his face flushed as if he was fainted by the heat!

On the other hand, Paulo Bento on the side has his hands in the pockets of his suit pants. Unlike Scolari who always wears sportswear, Mr. Bento always pays attention to his image. For this final, he wears a suit and leather shoes and Wearing a crimson tie, the color of his good lads' jerseys on the pitch.But at this moment, Paul Bento's shirt was wrinkled and his tie was slightly tilted to one side because of the dancing on the sidelines, but he himself was ignorant of it.

There are not many chances for Portugal. Their purpose is to defend and counterattack in the final analysis. This is not the best Portugal. The red card changed everything, but no one is willing to give up easily!

But subconsciously, Paul Bento turned his head and took his eyes back from the enthusiastic frontcourt form, and turned to look at the black-clothed goalkeeper standing alone in the backcourt.

Compared with the previous games, Clemens in this game looked a bit embarrassed, because his club can always continue to create deterrence, so Clemens actually put more energy on cleaning up his own defense However, in this game, Portugal is at a disadvantage. There is no doubt that the number of times Clemens needs to save is also doubling.

There are no grass clippings on the black jersey. This is due to Mr. Daochang's extraordinary cleanliness. Every time he saves and slaps, the goalkeeper's gloves have another role.But the originally soft blond hair was soaked in sweat, the hair that could have well covered the brow bone was pulled aside, and the wound was now slightly red. Clemens rarely showed this side on the court, he was always clean and handsome , is damn good-looking with no dead ends all the time.

But Clemens, who was a bit embarrassed, had his back straight. He poked straight in front of the goal, and when he felt Paul Bento's gaze, he turned around and nodded to him.

The movement was slight, but Paul Bento could see it clearly, and his inexplicable mood calmed down a lot.

He thinks he is very lucky. Being able to reach the final is already favored by the goddess of luck, so what is there to be afraid of?

Don't be cowardly, just do it!

There is nothing to be afraid of after signing the renewal contract!

Of course, the last point is the key point. The frank reality always seems very inspiring but not passionate.

Paulo Bento is eager to win, and so are the players on the pitch. Now, with Ronaldo running, the players on both sides are pressing forward without adjusting. Whether it is the crimson Portugal or the bright yellow Brazil, they all flock to Brazil. Halftime!

But there are very few people who can really catch up. After Ronaldo threw off the Brazilian defender Thiago Silva, the road ahead has become smooth!

This time it was a simple solo battle, without anyone's assistance!Even in Portugal's offensive at the beginning of the first half, Ronaldo would wait for his teammates, but this time he didn't wait for anyone!

Perhaps this ignores teamwork, but the key to counterattacks lies in the speed and strength of counterattacks. Ronaldo will not let opportunities come and go for nothing. Once the only core in the Portuguese team, Ronaldo thinks he can become The one who controls the situation!

Who hasn't dreamed of a hero yet?

"Thiago Silva can't stop Ronaldo at all! The attacking side is advantageous so that Silva didn't get a yellow card, but I believe that Clattenburg's good memory will not be forgotten... Ronaldo dribbled the ball all the way! Anyone can Can't catch up with him! If he hadn't watched the whole game, who would have thought that this man who runs like a rocket has already run with all his strength for nearly 10 minutes!" Sesam's voice was a little amazed , seems to be lamenting Ronaldo's perseverance, even though there is a voice in his head telling him not to brag about Real Madrid, but he still said, "It was rumored before that Real Madrid will sign a lifetime contract with Ronaldo, if it is true Well, then, Real Madrid really took a damned bargain!"

Mr. Narrator, you actually swear, you don’t want your job anymore?

And as the most direct beneficiary of Real Madrid, Mr. Jose Mourinho has stood up from his seat, regardless of whether the cameras outside will stare at him, he went directly to the French windows and stretched out his hands on the glass.

Just as nervous as him are the Clemens family, little Chris, and little Luca who is honestly sitting in the arms of Kaka's mother Simone.

Their thoughts are not the same, but they can't affect the situation on the field at all.

It is said that God can change fate against the sky. I don’t know if there is a God, but if prayer is really useful, then he doesn’t have to play football. He just kneels and prays to the priest every day and then puts away the shitty things he did when he was a child. Take it out and redeem it faster!

Avoiding the blocking of Brazilian defender Dante, Ronaldo turned around and went directly to the front of the penalty area!

The first half was also an excellent opportunity. He missed it. The goal frame saved the home team Brazil, and Ronaldo missed the possibility of winning the lead early.

But now he will never miss the second time!

"boom!"

With a heavy kick, the spikes even hooked out a large piece of turf and flew up, which is enough to show the strength!

Clemens stood on his tiptoes and looked forward. This is the sequelae after he could not feel the spiritual power, as if he had spent some effort to correct his problem of not jumping his head, and now he is still sharp and even without the spiritual power of Zifu The scurrying and more pure body always made Clemens not trustworthy enough, and he could see clearly whether he stood on his toes or not, but Mr. Daochang just wanted to stand on his toes...

This scene was called "Chris' aftermath" after the game, and Clemens, the only good boy who was allowed to squat in front, was completely infected with the bad habits of the Portuguese tiptoe team.

Blue thin, mushrooms.

But at this moment, in the eyes of Clemens, everything seemed to be a slow-motion shot. He subconsciously took a few steps forward, watching the ball fly through the air in a beautiful arc, and rushed straight towards goal!

The Brazilian goalkeeper Cesar moved very quickly. The tense goalkeeper tried his best to take off and reach out to shoot the ball out, but in the end he was still a step too slow!

The ball drilled into the goal along his fingertips, the elevator ball, no doubt!

But when the ball flew over the goal line, suddenly someone rushed in like lightning, he even pushed Cesar, and then the whole person jumped out like a flying fish, he threw himself out, in Before the ball went into the net, a header went back!

The ball was blocked from the baseline by Dante, and the stadium was silent. It seemed that no one expected such a change!

This... this is not scientific...

But in the end it was a good result. The Brazilian fans even didn't see clearly who the person in the goal started to cheer that they had escaped!

But what followed was a screeching whistle and Clattenburg's hand firmly pointed at the center circle arc.

Sessam felt that he was going to be tortured crazy. Before the slow-motion camera of the broadcast signal was cut in, he shouted: "C Ronaldo's shot counted! Clattenburg awarded this goal! The goal line technology must be It worked again! A goal, finally a goal! At 78 minutes into the game, Portugal broke the deadlock first! Leading Brazil 1-0! There is not much time left for Brazil!"

The Red Legion on the court immediately became restless. They yelled and pushed Ronaldo, who was still immersed in depression and was saved by the referee in the next second, under him, and piled one or two on top.

The domineering celebration mode that was originally planned did not have time to show. Ronaldo, as the bottom one, was not too tired from running just now-after all, in the team, Clemens would feed the ball every time he had a disagreement. The legs can always be trained - but it is a bit depressing to be overwhelmed now.

Obviously not in Real Madrid, obviously that little pervert Morata is gone, why is there still someone pinching his ass?

Is it really Pepe... Just wait, I will pick you up in the locker room after the game...

Paul Bento on the coach's bench felt that he was crazy. He didn't know what he was doing. He seemed to pass out happily while standing, but he didn't lose consciousness, but made some strange moves.

According to the imitation of the assistant coach after the game, Paulo Bento just stood there, yelling and turning his arms like a big windmill. It felt like he was going to take off if no one pulled him. Same.

The Brazilian players immediately became unhappy. Amidst the boos all over the field, they almost unanimously surrounded the referee.

"Sir, I think this is a mistake. I clearly saw that the ball did not cross the goal line!" Shut up, you were eight feet away from the goal just now.

"I hope I can re-verify!" Do you think you can play volleyball and play it back?

"I don't care, it doesn't count!" Questioning the authority of the referee, do you believe that I will kick you out?

But at this moment, someone hugged his teammate, Kaka separated the Brazilian player from Clattenburg, and said lightly: "We can't waste time now, there are still ten minutes, we can't delay for a second! "

Kaka glanced at the Portuguese who was celebrating wildly over there. The reason why he was able to make such a firm judgment was because he was the one who just threw himself out to save the ball. Kaka also knew that the ball had indeed entered the goal. .

He had done the best he could, but Kaka couldn't tell exactly which link went wrong.

Subconsciously looking back at Clemens, he saw his own child being embraced by Nelson who was rushing back, and Nelson showed the posture of a squirrel climbing a tree, waving his fists and waving, very excited!

Clenching his fists tightly, Kaka suppressed his emotions and quickly said something to Clattenburg. The referee thoughtfully expressed that he would not pursue responsibility, but he still took out a yellow card to Diago Silva .

Not because he blamed himself just now, but because he deliberately blocked Ronaldo when he attacked. A yellow card is considered polite.

In the stands, until the dust settled, the fans on both sides entered the state of double heaven of sorrow and joy. The Brazilians who were still grateful for their escape just now were frozen in ice, while the Portuguese side jumped up happily, and even brought little Chris He was also shaken up and down by Nadia, and then his face was pressed against a soft object, which directly made the little guy's ears turn red.

It's not shy, it's uncomfortable...papa help...

On the opposite stand, there was a child who was not very happy.

"Will you lose?" Little Luca muttered.

Simone thought little Luca was sad, he lowered his head and kissed the little guy's hair, and was about to speak.

"Little Chris and I bet on Uncle Toto's little pudding in the second half of the year. What if we lose?"

... Luca, who taught you to be like this?I said a long time ago not to play with strange people!

Clemens couldn't understand his current mood, he just felt happy, just like the kind of joy and joy after breaking through the barrier!

It didn't matter who was holding him, Clemens grabbed the person on his body and started running in front of the goal!

Why not make a detour?

Mr. Daochang forced himself to remember not to wave in the final, which was almost a subconscious action.

It's just that Portugal's celebration didn't last too long. Although they didn't protest whether the ball just now was effective, the Brazilian players could put forward their reasonable demands.

time is too short!They are just procrastinating on purpose!Mr. Referee, take care of it!

Clattenburg looked disapproving. After all, it’s not his style to not let him celebrate after scoring a goal, but he couldn’t survive Scolari’s feet there, so Clattenburg persuaded him: “Gentlemen, you’d better end this as soon as possible.” Get back into the game and don't delay the game."

This was originally just a routine warning, but Pepe, who was working on rubbing Ronaldo's hair when he heard this sentence, subconsciously answered: "It's broken, it was seen!"

Clattenburg: ...huh.

Soon the two sides set up their positions, and then the Brazilian team kicked off again!

Clemens glanced at the countdown card subconsciously. It was already 81 minutes, and the game would definitely end within 15 minutes after all the games were played.

Portugal, only 15 minutes away from that gold cup!

At this time, Paulo Bento's instructions became clearer. He waved his hand to Clemens. He trotted forward two steps and shouted: "Draw back! Come back to me! Except for Chris, no one is left in the frontcourt!"

In the frontcourt, leave no one?

What the hell!

This order almost means that Portugal has completely entered a defensive state, and there is no preparation for any extra offensive organization!

Ronaldo is placed in front to defend against counter-attacks. Nelson and Nani are fast enough, but it is most reassuring to leave everything to Ronaldo at this time. Then the nine people except Ronaldo will retreat to Portugal. field to help defend.

Even if some midfielders don't have enough experience, it doesn't matter, one-on-one is always okay, right?Anyway, when the ball reaches the feet of the Brazilian, I kick it away, forward, towards the sideline, towards the stands!

Anyway, destroying the opponent's chances of possession is the top priority, and the counterattack is put behind.

Clemens is very clear that this is actually dangerous. No one can guarantee the success of the defense. Football is round. This kind of passive defense is tantamount to handing over the ball to others. Everything is handed over to the Brazilians to organize!

However, he also knew what Paul Bento meant.

They are so tired.

If they had been gritting their teeth in a draw until the end, maybe they could last for 90 minutes, but now they have scored a goal, which is worth celebrating, but fatigue will inevitably become the most terrible virus in this kind of slack after scoring a goal to erode everyone.

This was an instinctive reaction, and even Clemens himself felt that the body agitated by passion and excitement must rely on mental concentration to mobilize again.

The defense seemed a little passive, but it was the most appropriate response now, and Ronaldo, who was allowed to stay in the frontcourt, assumed the responsibility of the captain and shouted: "10 minutes! We are the world champion in 10 minutes!"

The world champion sounds so good, which makes the heavy footsteps a little lighter.

The current situation is what Kaka and Scolari expected during the halftime break. Ten people need to pay for running the distance of twelve people. This period of time is the best opportunity to kill the game!

But what I didn't expect was that the Brazilian team's city would be broken by a fast break. It seemed so fast that there was no time to react...

A draw, at least until overtime!

Scolari gritted his teeth and replaced a defender again, adding a forward. Paulinho, who had never had a chance to play, was also sent up!

The pressure of offense made Portugal have to put up 12 points to mark the defense. They almost did everything they could, and they didn't care about any fouls. Anyway, as long as they don't hurt anyone, at least keep the ball!

As for the yellow card...

This game is the final, so what are you waiting for if you don't fight now!

I don't believe the suspension can last until the next World Cup!

The halftime offense and defense is really not good-looking. It is a torment for both Brazilian fans and Portuguese fans.

And Portugal's united efforts to guard the goal and Clemens' high-profile defense made fans all over the world feel, why is it so difficult to score goals?

In the 84th minute, Ronaldinho got a chance. After a one-two with Kaka, a shot from a small angle was blocked. Neymar hit the post and popped the bottom line!

In the 89th minute, Brazil got a free kick. Kaka took the free kick. The ball seemed to be passed and shot.

5 minutes of stoppage time.

In 91 minutes, Brazil got another chance!Neymar broke through the double-team and strode forward, a push shot was bravely saved by Clemens!

The game time passed a little bit, and all the Brazilian fans stood up, singing the Brazilian national anthem, hoping to cheer for the team in this way!The mood of ridiculing the opponent has completely disappeared. In the eyes of Portuguese fans, these football-loving Brazilians seem really anxious at the moment, which makes people feel distressed.

However, there are only a few who can bring such delicate emotions to the football field. The vast majority of Portuguese fans can't sit still there, and they just stand up and dangle back and forth like ADHD.

They can't wait to remove the timing card to see for themselves, is it broken?Otherwise, they feel that time has passed so fast, why haven't they finished playing?

This 1 minute is longer than a year, hey!

And at the 94th minute of the game, when the countdown was about to enter, Kaka made another free kick in the frontcourt!

"Portuguese midfielder Moutinho fell to the ground and tackled the ball. Although he stopped his feet, he still dribbled the ball from the side and tackled Kaka from the front! Kaka did not fall to the ground, but the referee signaled that it was a After the free kick, he got up quickly and shouted the names of his teammates!" Sessam said while looking at Kaka's face with emotion, "The son of God is fighting for the last time, yes, the Brazilian team only has 1 minute, or only this Moutinho looked annoyed when he took a free kick, but there was nothing he could do about it, and I don’t think anyone would blame him.”

Kaka didn't care so much, he wiped the sweat off his forehead, and called Ronaldinho's name to let him come and take the free kick!

Originally, Kaka should have taken the penalty in this position, but Kaka gave up the opportunity to Ronaldinho, obviously preparing otherwise.

But before that, Portugal started to quickly line up the wall. They will not waste a single bit of time, not for saving Brazil, but because if the referee is wasting now, he will definitely give more time as appropriate, and it will become impossible. controlled.

The members of the 1.7-meter club were all pulled out of the human wall in disgust. Nani felt very sad. He felt that he had a little emotion... But at this moment, Clemens grabbed him: "Go and stare at me. Ricardo... stare at Kaka!" Then he looked at Nelson again, "Come here and stand beside me."

Nelson blinked, the last time Clemence stood next to him to fill in was at Deportivo, it was Griezmann standing here and then in that free kick Clemens His face was covered in blood and he was rumored to be blind and scrapped!Of course, his goalkeeper was very lucky, but the situation at the time can be said to have left a lot of psychological shadow on the players of Deportivo.

Later, to defend a free kick, Clemens threw himself as a humanoid sandbag to push the ball away and let Nelson hang on the net...

Forget the past.

However, Nelson still stood there obediently, preparing for a possible surprise attack at any time.

Clemens glanced at Kaka who was standing in a row with the human wall, and then quickly ordered the human wall to line up, and then waited for the referee's whistle.

The time for stoppage time has come. Clattenburg glanced at his watch and decided to stop the game regardless of whether the goal was scored or not. The referee, who was calm on the surface but actually couldn't run, felt that if there was extra time, he would I need someone to massage my calves... I'll save myself the embarrassment of being unable to run...

At this time, Brazil's goalkeeper Cesar also ran up quickly to strive for a high point. It is meaningless to continue to guard the goal at this time. If you don't score, it is really over.

"beep!"

As soon as the referee's whistle sounded, Ronaldinho first raised his hand, and then put his foot under the ball after a two-step approach!

He kicked a curve ball, which was very high and floating, and flew directly over the head of the wall with a strong spin!But what is surprising is that the ball was not fast enough, completely different from the expected speed, so when the wall fell, the ball flew over their heads...

It's gone!

Clemens' pupils shrunk, and he took a step to the left without saying a word, reaching out to grab the ball!

But the spin of the ball was too strong, and Clemens didn't know how powerful the ball was until it came into contact with the glove!

Sessam's nervous voice became sharp: "Clemens jumped in the right direction! He jumped! The game... let go! Clemens let go! God, how is it possible!"

I let go, and the ball flew out because of the violent rotation. Coincidentally, someone appeared there...

"Kaka! It's Kaka! Kaka stood there like a prophet! An excellent shooting position!"

Clemens' pupils shrank slightly. When he got up and prepared to save again, he found that Kaka didn't shoot the goal immediately, but stared at him firmly. In those dark brown eyes, there was something that Clemens was not familiar with. The firmness, and the alluring radiance.

After seeing it so many times, Ricardo is still so good-looking.

Blinking his eyes subconsciously, Kaka also adjusted his rhythm, and shot directly at close range!

The ball almost flew over with the sound of breaking through the air. The distance was too close, and the ball was half-high. Clemens pushed Nelson away and held the ball in his arms!

Nelson lying on the ground felt wronged...

But what followed was a figure, and Kaka seemed to want to try his luck again. What if Clemens made another move?

But this scene made the two of them a little familiar.

Clemens played for Deportivo for the first time. Before the end of the match against Real Madrid as a substitute, Kaka dribbled the ball and rushed over!

Clemens held the ball in one hand, stretched out the other hand and grabbed Kaka's arm directly to prevent him from falling, and subconsciously looked into Kaka's eyes.

This time, Kaka did not close her eyes and wait for the last moment, but just opened them like this, looking up at the pair of water-blue pupils under the thick eyelashes of her own child, and suddenly murmured: "It's over... Bar."

Sure enough, as the ball was controlled by Clemens, the referee Clattenburg shouted and blew his whistle vigorously!

"Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!!!"

"...It's over! The game is over! Portugal has created a miracle! Ten men fought and won by one goal! Portugal made their history! In Brazil, at the Maracana Stadium, Portugal defeated the host Brazil to win the 2014 World Cup. World Cup champion! The champion belongs to Portugal!"

small theater

After Luca became famous, people always talked about his parents' divorce when he was a child.

Luka, who has grown from being the leader of the youth team to the leader of the youth team, and finally became the leader of the first team, has inherited the good looks of his parents, and has added some of his uncle Toto's calmness. These kinds of questions are all laughed off, or some routine words are said, but inexplicably aroused a group of people's desire to protect, and their popularity is getting higher and higher...

Don't guess what the fans are thinking, you don't understand anyway after guessing.

However, in his spare time, Clemens, who is still a first-line goalkeeper and has lost countless second goalkeepers-forward killers-every second in the air, talked to him about this issue.

Luca: =w= No, I had a great time.

Clemens: Really?

Luca: Really, the maternal love Uncle Toto gave me is enough.

Clemens: ...

Luca: [laughs]

Clemens: Luca, come here

Luca:?

Clemens: Let's go one-on-one

Luca: ... I was wrong Uncle Toto, I was wrong, I will never say it again ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah