The World’s First, Second and Third are Me

Santos finally played the third substitution sign, he can only replace A Silva.

　　

　　 A/B Silva are on the court, but they have little time left. If they cannot score in the next game, they will lose the Hercules Cup!

　　

　　C Luo Ding came to the front, this time, he came back to no avail, his only mission is to score.

　　

　　 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, whether it is Portugal or China, it seems a little panic at this time.

　　

　　 “This position is dangerous,”

　　

　　 “Must guard against Ronaldo’s set ball.”

　　

　　 “Zhang Linpeng is still too rash, this action can be done without doing this, staring at Ronaldo will finish. But his physical fitness has also dropped significantly, and this action is normal.”

　　

　　 “People’s walls must be lined up.”

　　

　　 “The high point should be concentrated on the right. Everyone knows that Ronaldo likes to shoot to the right, but he still rarely plays on the left.”

　　

　　 “Ah, I didn’t expect that in a short period of time, Ronaldo also got the opportunity to position the ball in the frontcourt!”

　　

　　 “Although C Ronaldo’s footwork is not as good as Dong Fangzhuo, it is also terrifying!”

　　

　　C Ronaldo standing in front of the ball, his eyes can kill, the football is flashing in his bright eyes at this moment, he still has the opportunity to become a Portuguese hero.

　　

　　B Silva and Felix both ran to Ronaldo. One touched his head, and the other kissed his back, as if to pass all good luck to Ronaldo…

　　

　　Santos held one hand on the coach seat, his eyes full of anxiety and expectation. Portuguese fans almost folded their hands together and prayed.

　　

　　 Dong Fangzhuo’s right hand was hooked on Feng Xiaoting’s right arm, his left hand was covering the crotch, but his eyes fell on C Luo’s body. At this moment, he is also praying that Ronaldo will not score this goal. In the field of free kick, although Ronaldo’s technique is much worse than him, it is only relative. For most people, his footwork is already good enough. God knows what this sensation he will become will become?

　　

　　 Don’t enter,

　　

　　 Don’t enter,

　　

　　 Don’t enter!

　　

　　Just like two people training together at Manchester United Carrington base more than ten years ago, he is looking forward to Ronaldo shooting this ball.

　　

　　 Almost all Chinese fans prayed at this moment. As long as Cristiano Ronaldo missed the ball, the Chinese team scored a little further from the Hercules Cup. The time was merciless, and it was quickly leaning towards the Chinese team.

　　

　　 beep,

　　

　　 The whistle sounded.

　　

　　C Luo took a deep breath and then vomited from the creeping chest, running up and pressing.

　　

boom

　　

　　 is also a tomahawk instantly blooming! The ball jumped over Dong Fangzhuo’s head. Dong Fangzhuo subconsciously tipped his toes, but couldn’t touch the ball. The speed of the ball was too fast. When he turned his head, he only saw Zeng Cheng’s figure, but he didn’t see the ball. In half a second, the ball fell behind Zeng Cheng, followed by the cheering of shaking the earth!

　　

　　 “goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

　　

　　 “gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

　　

　　 “gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooal!”

　　

　　 “Great Cristiano Ronaldo!”

　　

　　 “In this game, there is not only one **** in the football world, but two!”

　　

　　 “God, I thought the game ended early, I thought Portugal and the Hercules Cup said goodbye, but Cristiano stood up again and he stubbornly equalized the score.”

　　

　　 “Another beautiful free kick.”

　　

　　……

　　

　　……

　　

　　 “Ouye!”

　　

　　In a small island hotel in the Pacific Ocean, Messi shouted for the first time.

　　

“Yay!”

　　

“Yay!”

　　

“Yay!!!!!!”

　　

　　 At this moment, he is shouting for Ronaldo, he cannot beat Dong Fangzhuo, then he supports Ronaldo to defeat Dong Fangzhuo! Is this the so-called second best?

　　

　　No matter what, he is showing his true feelings at this time.

　　

　　 Apart from Chinese fans and Dong Fangzhuo fans, it is estimated that the whole world is shouting for Ronaldo. There has never been such a wonderful World Cup final in football history, because Dong Fangzhuo and Ronaldo!

　　

　　 “Maybe, this time Ronaldo can really counterattack.”

　　

　　 “This world cannot always make the Chinese director a winner.”

　　

　　 “He wants to become a god, he must take Ronaldo’s step.”

　　

　　 “This time, I am on Ronaldo’s side!”

　　

“The spinner’s handicap changed, and finally it became a tie. Oh my god, I didn’t expect to have a closed game at this time. The strange thing is that the extra time handicap has come out. Overtime.”

　　

“But, will the game really enter overtime? I always feel that the game will still be scored in 90 minutes. Who knows what goals these two perverts will toss in a while? Never use normal people Thinking about this game.”

　　

　　……

　　

　　……

　　

　　 Looking at the back of Ronaldo’s shouting celebration, Dong Fangzhuo’s mouth suddenly smiled.

　　

　　 This scene is really like how they were more than ten years ago, fighting for a free kick, and the moment when the ball enters, countless times of laughter…

　　

　　 Now, everyone is back on the same starting line.

　　

　　 Continue to encourage each other!

　　

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

　　

　　 time is running out, even if it is added to stop time, it will be less than ten minutes. The game has become fierce.

　　

　　 “Both parties have no substitutions.”

　　

　　 “Don’t anyone dare to act rashly at this time?”

　　

　　 “Is it estimated to be dragged to the end of the game?”

　　

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

　　

　　嗖~

　　

　　 He galloped up the ball and rushed past the interception of seats B and A. It seemed to be rushing again. But Mario didn’t let him rush over ~www.mtlnovel.com~ and immediately fell him down frontally.

　　

　　 Yellow card.

　　

　　 The game was forced to stop again.

　　

　　 “Another positioning ball!”

　　

　　 “Ah, damn, I hate positioning balls.”

　　

How long did it take for the Chinese team to get a positioning ball in the frontcourt, but the position of the positioning ball is far away. It is impossible for Dong Fangzhuo to kick the ball directly beyond 40 meters, but it also surprised the Portuguese fans. Cold sweat.

　　

　　 “Look at people, don’t have an accident again.”

　　

　　 Portuguese players are staring at every Chinese player in the frontcourt, hardly leaving any gaps. But Dong Fangzhuo did not step forward, but stood in front of the ball.

　　

　　 “He can’t always shoot?”

　　

　　 “Impossible!”

　　

　　 “Absolutely impossible.”

　　

　　 beep.

　　

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

　　

　　 “Oh!”

　　

“How could this be!”

　　

With a click, Ronaldo appeared on the left side of Dong Fangzhuo, and he collided with Ronaldo fiercely. Ronaldo failed to protect the ball. Both of them almost fell, but they both supported the body with their hands and stood again. Get up, rush to the ball, the referee did not whistle…

　　

　　On the green field, it seems that only the two of them are in a decisive battle, just as they were…