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Volume 5 Red and Black Years Chapter 67 The Last Battle Song!!

Nan picked up the ball.*-* wiped it hard with the jersey that was soaked by the winter rain in Cape Town. Then he placed the ball at the free throw point...

Put the ball to the south and go back three big steps. The legs were opened forward and back. The body stood straight like a firm lighthouse... standing upright!!!

The scene of the Green Penalty Stadium was aimed at Xiangnan for fear of missing every move of His Royal Highness Pluto in Italy...

The raindrops. Shunnan's cheeks slowly slid down...

Xiangnan stretched out his hand, wiped it randomly, raised his head, looked at the referee Michelle, and the heat in his eyes...

Let everyone. In an instant-~

The blood is boiling!!!

This is the magical Drey. Every move he has can cause a tsunami and ignite an ammunition depot!!!

Cesar is nervous. In the Serie A, he has already eaten the free kick to the south and is so powerful... Brazil's national goal roars and directs the human wall-~

"Tiago...to go right...damn it. That's it...don't move!!!"

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Xiangnan's eyes were firm!!

Referee Michelle looked at the human wall. He had a visual inspection-~

Doudu!!!

The silver "Ande 010" step on the green grass. A small splash of water swirls up, stirring the passion of black and white...

step!!

Two steps!!

Three steps!!!

The last step was to accelerate suddenly towards the south. He swung his right foot high and quickly fell down. He swung his right calf quickly and suddenly hit the ball. With a bang, the ball soared into the air. He bypassed the Brazilian wall. After the wall, he began to fall suddenly...

There are two cameras behind the Brazil goal. You can clearly see that the ball is above the balls. It seems to be flying out...

It was as if the gravity was crazy about falling in love with that round guy... and suddenly fell... and then it was like a ball hit by Mars...!!!"

Although Cesar has studied the free kick in the elevator and moved his foot in advance, the ball was too fast. The ball was wet with the rain. After encountering crazy foot force, it was like a shell that was out of the borehole, and the speed was as fast as a cannonball!!!

A hurricane... rolled up large pieces of snowflakes!!!

The black man raised his right arm!!!

Accept the cheers from the subjects!!!

"g-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-a-a-a-a-a-l!!! Andre!!! Andre!!! Andre!!! He scored!!! This is this unparalleled guy. He scored his 11th goal in this World Cup!!! He is simply a genius that cannot be copied!!! This is a history!!! Every moment of his is a great history! 23 Italy narrowed the gap to one goal!!! Everyone is cheering for him!

!! Andre tried to steal the ball from Cesar... be calm!! calm!!! Italian offense!!! Crazy offense!! Don't waste every opportunity!! I believe it. I am extremely convinced that Andre's death is raised high and blood. The feeling of causing the Brazilians to suffer... g-o-o-o-a-a-a-a-l... The game has been going on for 86 minutes... Are you still alive in Italy?" The speaker was completely excited...

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"g-o-o-o-o-o-a-a-l!!! Andre!!! Goals!!! Andre!!! There is hope in Italy!!! Andre!!! Andre!!! Andre!!! Ann... De... Re!!! He is grabbing the ball from Cesar!! The hateful Brazilian is trying to waste time) Such a means... take out the cards!!! Give Cesar a yellow card!! He is definitely worthy of this yellow card!!! Macon's action. He is fully worthy of the previous red card!!! Please don't doubt the anger of the Italian!!! Andre!!! Attack!!!" This is Rossi's voice!!! The former Italian golden boy was completely excited!!

The blood is still hot!!!

There is still hope!!!

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After 5 minutes of celebration in Xiangnan, Xiangnan rushed directly into the Brazilian team's net and tried to take out the ball from Cesa, who was holding the ball tightly... Cesar got up and pushed the ball away. He kicked the ball into the stands with a big foot... Xiangnan roared at the Brazilian goalkeeper in anger. Both sides pushed. Kong pushed from Xiangnan's back. He slipped under Xiangnan's feet and fell into the goal...

This action aroused the dissatisfaction of Italian players. More...

Doudu!!!

Slovakian referee Mir rushed over quickly and separated the double players. After consulting the lineman's opinion, the Slovak referee took out the card-~

He lit up before Xiangnan and Cesar's eyes... but he did not express any expression on the fact that Xiangnan was pushing down Maicon from behind... He didn't even have a verbal warning...

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In the sky above the court, the huge booed by Italian fans. The Slovakian head coach who once received applause from Italians because he was experiencing the Brazilian goal... He once again enjoyed the gift of the Apennines who had a clear distinction between love and hate...

"Is the lineman's eyes fascinated by the sand? The Brazilian right-back's foul... is enough to make him suspended for at least two games..." Rossi yelled indignantly...

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"Go back! All back!! Get ready to kick off!!! Attack!! There is still time!!!" Xiangnan even ignored the controversial penalty. He took the ball from the caddie on the sidelines and ran towards the middle circle. He shouted loudly to his teammates...

"Don't give up!!! Don't give up!!!... Andre!!!" Xiangnan was saying to his teammates, more like saying to himself...

Raise your head, hold the ball, and the rain gradually becomes heavy, and becomes intoxicated... He shook his head violently, and the tips are flying randomly...

My World Cup...

Can't!!

It can't be like this!!

The whistle at the end of the game... As long as it has not sounded yet... I will fight to the end!!

Awkward!!!

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Indeed, at this time, the referee protested, but it would waste time, which is more precious than gold, for Italy now!!

In fact, after the small riot just now, the Brazilians have successfully consumed at least 2 minutes...

At this time, the electronic signboard for 5 minutes of the game was raised on the side of the court!!!

"Go back!!! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Don't be fooled by the Brazilians! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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Dunga stood up from the bench seat and looked at holding the ball

Xiangnan, who ran over in circles... This guy with only 22, has experienced the first half of impatience. Now, he is simply cool and terrible...

"Lui Song...you go...give you one minute!!!" The head coach of the Brazilian national team said to the bench...

What Brazilians want now is to use every rule that can be used to consume. It is an extremely precious time for Italy!!

As long as it is enough to hold the Hercules Cup!!

You are the hero!!

Dunga's eyes shining with light. He stared at the "Hercules Cup" on the side of the court... The burning heat in his eyes... was so hot...

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"Italy!!! Italy!! Italy!!! Great Italy!!! Great Italy!!!" Italian fans waved their arms neatly in the northern stands of the Green Penalty Stadium!! The most passionate and saddest voice!!!

This moment!!

The blue waves are rising from the stands!!

A hot moment!!

He put the ball in the middle circle, raised his head, and looked at the spectacular scene on the stage...

At this moment, our Highness Pluto couldn't help but feel sad... This... This is a courtesy that only victory can be enjoyed!!

The deafening cheers almost burned the eardrums of the Italian players. The trembling feeling and the excitement feeling quickly spread from the ears...

The blood is burning...

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"You guys...you are real men!! We are proud of you!!! Andre!!! Attack!!! Attack!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

And...the tears... have already slid down the proud cheeks of Italy...

"Italy...attack...hoho..."

attack!!!!

An...de...lie!!!!!!

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At this time, in the VIP box at the Green Penalty Stadium, a girl who was almost beautiful and made Goddess Athena jealous, clenched her fists tightly...

Andre…Don’t give up…it’s OK!!!”

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The first minute of stoppage time in the whole game, Brazil substitution, Diego was replaced, and Louisson came on the bench...

Looking at Go, who was walking slowly towards the side of the court, Xiangnan walked to referee Michel again, pointing at the Brazilian on the side of the court, protesting loudly...

Michel also thinks that Brazilians have been too much during this period...

A yellow card!!

Diego smiled bitterly and came to the side of the court. He hugged Louisson for a while. Then he took the towel handed over by the team doctor and wiped it. The Brazilian fans in the stands made a huge call for the Brazilian team's goal-scoring hero...

Diego, who returned to the bench, looked at the stadium. He was frozen on the blue 9 black man on the stadium...

"Scary... Andre..."

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Qiao Wenke's big foot passes the ball in the air and draws a wonderful arc... This arc lives in the blue ocean...

Chasing south towards the ball. The shoe nailed it on the green grass that had been penetrated by the rain, bringing a long list of mud and water...

On the other side, Alves was also rushing towards the ball...

Xiangnan felt that his lung cavity was poured by the cold rain... he had difficulty breathing...

Although Xiangnan's speed was very fast, the 93-minute high-intensity run made him almost lose his strength... It is a man's excellence to support Nan and still fighting!

The desire for victory!!

Desire for honor!!

Love for football!!

It's like the last needle of vitamins. It supports this strong man!!!

However, the slippery grass also brought a lot of trouble to Xiangnan. During the acceleration process, Xiangnan slid under his feet and staggered. Although Xiangnan quickly adjusted and stabilized his body... the skin in the air was a little further away from Xiangnan...

Some of the Italian balls in the stands have covered their eyes and dare not look at them again... Without any surprises, once Xiangnan cannot catch the ball. If the ball is arrived by the Brazilian team, the whistle at the end of the game will sound...

This can also be said to be Italy's last chance!!!

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Cesar also ran out of the goal. He was ready to attack and pick the ball. In this way, it was the safest thing for Brazil...

In front of Cesar, Miranda, who was guarding tightly in the penalty area...

Cesar had been worried. The guy who shamed him. It was just that Xiangnan's foot just now slipped under his feet. It was indeed impossible to reach the ball... and Alves on the other side seemed closer to the ball...

In Cesar's opinion, this seems to have given the Pakistani team three insurances...

"Even if that guy is really a Martian... he has no choice!!!"

As Cesar expected, Alves ran 30 meters and finally caught up with the ball. Barcelona's right-back hesitated for a moment. Facing the slippery ball, he chose to pass the goalkeeper back. He topped his head... The ball flew towards the penalty area... However, Alves might have been a little scared because of the winter rain on his forehead... The speed of the ball slowed down a little...

This was just a small mistake... In everyone's opinion... Cesar, who attacked, could fully pick the ball in his hand under the protection of Miranda next to him...

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Didn't give up!!

Ander 010 made a wiping sound, as if stepping on the drums in Xiang Nanji's heart... This is Andre's World Cup...My World Cup...

Xiangnan almost instantly, a picture even sounded in his mind...a boy chasing football...a firm and happy smile on his face...

The dream of Andre’s World Cup…the gears of the Cup of Life…the rustling sound of shoe nails rubbing the turf…there is a tragic battle song…

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Chapter completed!