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Shooting Volume 5 Red and Black Years Chapter 58 Italy is not dead!!! The Devil's roar!!!

Although Krish pulled Xiangnan's hem in a concealed manner, he still let Xiangnan complete a powerful header. The ball turned violently and crawled towards the goal!!!

Loris reacted extremely quickly. He was like an extremely flexible kangaroo, jumping and poking his side. He held the ball out of the beam with one palm...

"The great Loris, the magic Loris, this is a diamond save!!! He is like a giant, blocking Andre's shot that is bound to enter... Beautiful..." The playman on the scene was excited by this beautiful offense and defense. "Of course, Andre's header is also very exciting... Andre seems not very adaptable to the mask. He is a little too straight..."

Xiangnan was a little annoyed. He sighed to the sky and let out a low roar... The floodlight of the First National Bank Stadium shone on the dark mask and emitted a strong light, just like the smell of winter in Johannesburg...

Loris got up from the top and patted his gloves with lingering fear. He headed the ball towards the south, and his strength was also quite strong, which made his fingertips a little numb...

"Stay at Andre... Look at it!!!" Loris yelled. Pirlo was already standing at the corner kick point and was about to take the corner kick again. This made the French goalkeeper a little scared...

The corner kick was taken again. Jupei Rossi grabbed the landing point and turned the top...

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The mirror on the scene set the French team's bench. Ribery got up and warmed up. Before the game started, Ribery did not appear on the starting list because of her sudden physical disability...

The game ended at the 78th "Block, France substitution, Ribery came on as a substitute. He replaced Henry, who could not run...

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Marchisio led. At this time, Giovanko reached out to ask for the ball. Arquisio was preparing to pass the ball. At this time, Aru Diarra made a beautiful tackle from the side and cut the ball down. French team No. 18 broke through a distance on the right and passed the ball to Ribery of the Fang...

There was no hesitation inside. He directly shot from 30 meters away from the door!!!

The ball rotated towards the upper corner of the goal with the whistling wind...

g-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-a-a-a-l!!! The ball went in!!! Ribery!!! Ribery!! The live commentator shouted, "20!!! The game was at 83" clock. France expanded its lead!!! This was Ribery's first shot after he came on the court!!! The French team now looks unstoppable!! I announced that the French team advanced to the final... The 1998 finals are against both sides. Meet again... Brazil vs France!!!"

With the excited voice of the commentator, the south stand on the scene was in a carnival. The blue, white and red flags were waving wantonly...

"Ahhhhh. We have omnipotent Frank... You have ugly masked monsters!!!" French fans were so obsessed with the will of...

The scene's camera was aimed at a shirtless French fan in the stands. He wrote in oil paint -~

Andre. If you are a beagle, just yell!!!”

The handwriting is very naughty. Obviously, I just wrote it and admired my man's strength. Now the actual temperature in Johannesburg is only about 5 degrees Celsius... But look at the fan who is fat and strong, and has a lot of fat... it should be fine...

Xiangnan couldn't understand French and had no time to pay attention to what happened in the stands... However, Xiangnan was indeed angry... He was angry for his performance... It was almost 0 minutes before he was on the court. Now the score has not been equalized... Instead, it has expanded...

Xiangnan looked at Ribery who was celebrating crazy. He bit his mouth hard. If you take off your mask, you will see a face that was twisted for extreme anger!!!

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"Gian Luigi...ball!!!!" Xiangnan shouted at Buffon, who took out the ball from the goal with annoyance... Ribery's goal was too sudden just now. Buffon was also a little careless...

Buffon kicked the ball to Xiangnan with big feet. Xiangnan hugged the ball and ran towards the middle circle... "Buddies. There is still time!!! Try to be one in advance and tie the score again!!!"

Zhu "Rosi beside him yelled!!!

Is there any more?

The Italian players looked up at the time on the big screen... However, most people were still excited by the roar towards the south... Pirlo rushed to the referee Faye. The celebration of the French team was too long...

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"Observation!!!!!!Ball!!!Catch the time!!!" Lippi shook his arms on the sidelines!!!

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In the northern stands of the First National Bank, Italian fans started to wave... cheering for their team!!

The game continues...

Giusepelrossi knocked the skin to Xiangnan. Xiangnan did not choose to knock back. He chose to dribble the ball and make a breakthrough!!

Aru Diyala rushed over fiercely. However, the French even

I realized that the black mask in front of me was such a cold light in Xiangnan's eyes. It made Di||| a little scared...

Xiangnan easily swept Diara with a beautiful wiping ball. He held his head high...continue!!

"Wow!!! Andre broke through Diyala...what does he want to do? Does he want to..." The commentator on the scene made a strange cry. Perhaps the best goal in this World Cup had already sounded in his mind!!!

Sissoko immediately blocked the ball. The Frenchman crossed the south like a wall. Facing his defense, he accelerated to the south and lightly flashed the ball past Sissoko. Although Sissoko stretched out his foot to block it, the ball jumped to Xiangnan's feet...

"It's over...!!! The second!!! Ann... De... Lie" The commentator felt his voice trembling. "Andre continues to dribble the ball... g-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-a-a-a-l!!! Andre!!! Andre!!! Andre!!! Oh God!!! I'm going crazy!!! Andre!!! Please don't torture me anymore!!! Great goal!!! Great goal! Italy has not died yet!! They

And Andre!!!Andre...de...re!!!1:2!!! This is Andre's 9th goal in this World Cup!!! He made history!!! Johannesburg will remember today!!! He is simply a legend!!! Italy is favored by God at this moment!! Just because of a guy named Andre!!! We love him!!! Andre!!! Everyone cheers for you!!! Italy...attack!!!!!!!!!!”

Commentator Coladi was completely crazy. He was going crazy. In fact, Coladi didn't know what he said... The goal was so sudden. Just when everyone thought Xiangnan was going to continue to break through. This young man who was used to creating miracles swung the right foot of the diamond version. The ball was like a white crane soaring into the sky... and suddenly rose up. A sudden violent drop over the goal was like gravity. At this moment, he fell crazy about a black and white elf!!!

That's right!!!!

The French national Loris collapsed!!!

This shot was too extreme. It might be an inappropriate metaphor. It was like a passionate lover. The foreplay was just going on. Suddenly, without warning!!! It was... it reached orgasm...yes. It was just this feeling!

Make you dying!!

Who is the god? Who is dead?

Xiangnan was like a crazy demon. When the ball was hanging on the goal net, when the snow-white waves were still rippling in his eyes, when the effective whistle sounded, Xiangnan rushed into the French team's area. When Loris was still sitting in the net, he pulled the ball from poor Loris' arms and ran towards the middle circle!! Poor Loris didn't even react...

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Wild howling!!!

Roar out from under the black mask!!!

It makes people shudder!!!

It makes people excited!!!

Awkward!!!!!!

At this time, at the First National Bank Stadium in Johannesburg, on the Apennines, in Belgium, in China, in Uda... in almost every corner of the world, this passionate roar was made!!!

I'm fighting for football!!!

I was born for football!!

My faith!!! Just shoot the ball into the opponent's goal!!!

My name is - Lie!!!

Please remember!!!

In the name of football!!!!!!

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liquor!!!

The yellow wheat liquid came from the corner of his mouth. Every man cheered wildly. Some people cried. Some people shouted. Some people were already crying. Some people were already crying...

1:2!!

The game was 8 minutes into the game. While the French were celebrating wantonly, they received the most harsh blow from the Antarctic ice drill!!!

Italy is not dead!!

Because Andre!!!

Fight. Just reached its climax... in the name of football... World Cup... Cup of Life...!!!

Awkward!!!!!!

In the night of Hannesburg, under the floodlight, messy black hair, shaking in the night sky... the black mask... the devil's eyes...

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