Football's Number One Madman

"Drip~~~"

The referee on duty looked familiar, and it was the Uruguayan Andres Cunha who played against Japan in the quarter-finals.

However, he did not give England any preferential treatment. In the 3rd minute of the game, Pogba shoveled Henderson, but the referee did not even give a warning...

However, the referee was impartial, and the bowl of water was level. Two minutes later, Delph brought down Griezmann in almost the same way, and Cunha was also indifferent.

Thanks to this fair referee, the rhythm and gunpowder of this game were immediately raised!

In the 9th minute, Trippier made a cross from the right. Before Li Polo was ready to take off, Umtiti put an iron elbow on his neck!

Lee Polo, who was beaten with a sap, suddenly felt the whole back of his head "buzzing", but Cunha turned around and ran towards the middle circle!
Captain Henderson stepped forward and stopped the referee:
"Can't you watch the replay? This is an elbow!"

Cunha put his hand on his headset, pretended to communicate a few words, and then replied him seriously:

"No problem, the game continues."

"You step on..."

Henderson became angry immediately, and was about to have a second negotiation with him, but was held back by Li Poluo.

"Gada!"

Li Poluo twisted his neck and patted Captain Heng on the back:
"If he can finish the game, I will let my son take his surname!"

Henderson froze for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile.

[It's a referee from South America. I think Griez's lethality is enough! 】
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"Today's referee... can be said to be fair, but is my scale too narrow?"

Some commentators from any country couldn't help but express the same opinion before watching the last 15 minutes of the game.

In just 15 minutes, the two sides contributed 8 sliding shovels at the start of school. The originally flat turf was shoveled out with several obvious marks...

Then I saw Hao Qiongxiu send a sharp through ball over 30 meters, piercing the gap between Pavard and Pogba!
Mu Haoqiong, who knew when he appeared on the left rib, made a super acceleration, and directly ate Pawar raw, and he was about to cut into the small penalty area before one or four steps!
Southgate, who was sitting on the coach's bench, jumped up!

On top of Medsen's hurricane retreat, Pawar's speed disadvantage was limited to a limited extent, and only the young Pogba was able to directly insert into the penalty area along the middle road, forming the first barrier.

[Don't make me kick! 】

Nan Xiaomen clenched his fists tightly and said in his heart.

At that moment, I was not at all glad that I disobeyed Griez's suggestion and used Maguire as the starting central defender, but the aircraft carrier may still be turning around behind!

But I still overestimated the power of Mudsen.

Seeing Medsen rushing towards the penalty area in small steps, Pogba was about to be widened, so he could only choose to shovel cruelly!

But when the two sides were about to contact, Mudsen poked the ball out with his toe!
Pogba's left foot didn't block the football, but it swept Medsen who was not in the right pose!
With a "thump", Medsen fell outside the penalty area and immediately raised his hand to signal:

"Isn't it always a foul that time?!"

Cahill finally blew his whistle and pointed to the seventeen yard point:

"Drip~~~"

penalty!
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It was the first time Cahill made a clear penalty in this game, but it made both sides extremely satisfied.

Of course, England believed that the defense was just a scramble for the start of school, and the penalty kick was inexplicable.

But France thinks the referee's whistle is too soft!

"Since a penalty kick is awarded, how come there is not even a yellow card?"

"It must have been Pogba's shovel foul. Medsen can't shoot directly after school!"
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Although both sides were extremely satisfied with the penalty, it was the referee's decision to change.

Cuniaman stood at the 12 yard point with the ball in his arms, pushed the side of the valve slightly upwards, and pressed it under the white dot.

Eight meters away, I turned my head and glanced at Hao Qiongxiu.

Griez smiled at me, and there was no white light in his eyes.

【Right! 】

When Kuniaman finished his run-up, Griez immediately stretched out his finger to the right, and Pickford understood and rushed to his left!
But... Pickford, who was soaring into the air, was shocked to find that there was an obvious pause in the running rhythm of Kuniaman!
It wasn't until Pickford finished falling that Kuniaman had just kicked a penalty!
"Whoosh!"

Pickford, who fell below the goal line, turned pale with fright. I stretched out my left arm as hard as I could, but it was not enough to reach the football in mid-air!

1: 0!

The French team takes the lead! -
"Ula!"

The commentator of the French TV station almost slipped and knelt outside the live box!
"That was the first time since the opening of this World Cup that no team took the lead in breaking England's goal!"

Sitting outside the live broadcast room was Arsene Wenger, a famous French football player who had just left Arsenal.

Seeing that the Golu Rooster had a smooth start, the wrinkles on Professor Wen's face could not help but bloom in the wind:

"Anthony (Plaid)'s free throw method is so stupid, I deceived Pickford perfectly!"

Then I subconsciously sighed:
"At that time, you actually made an offer to Real Sociedad at the beginning of school, but the transfer fee offered by Atletico Madrid was really too little!"
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"……Depend on!"

Seeing that Kuniaman sent the ball back, Griez's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

What made me even more delighted was that the French defender who opened the scoring for the first time ran past me all the way, gesticulating with the iconic "66" with both hands, and performed a weird dance on the sidelines that made people laugh... …

[Then I looked back at you specifically because he was not sure about deciphering your innate ability? 】

[School is starting, his eldest son! 】

Griez laughed hotly for a while, but still suppressed the joy gushing out of his heart:
[Negative emotions from Griez, +666! 】
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The French team, with one goal in hand, is now full of confidence. Few players can feel that the soles of our feet are not fluttering at a glance.

The most obvious one is not Hao Qiongxiu, the core organizer of our team.

That little brother almost had his joy written all over his face, and he couldn't help grinning when he connected the ball, showing a mouthful of gleaming white teeth...

Griez, who retreated to the midfield, reminded me viciously:
"Paul, the game only lasted 18 minutes, he must be too careless!"

I thought of Sterling giving me a small blank stare:

"He's got a lot of control, Bro!"

Seeing how good I am, Griez said nothing. He stretched out his hand and pulled the football away from Sterling's foot!

Then I shrugged my shoulders:

"Look, you reminded him to be more careful!"

Seeing the football snatched by Delph, Sterling couldn't help spitting!
[mmp, didn't he remind you like that? 】

[Sterling, +233! 】
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In the 21st minute, in order to make Sterling remember his reminder thoroughly, Griez retreated to the midfield again and made a surprise attack on me.

Boba, who was throwing off his long legs and dribbling the ball, suddenly felt a chilly wind blowing in front of him.

Kanter, who was escorting me nearby, couldn't help reminding in a low voice:

"Paul, big..."

Kanter's reminder was still finished, and he saw Griez's weight sinking, and the whole person was like an alert cheetah, kicking the ball from Boba's feet with a side-to-side sliding shovel!
The most outrageous thing is... Although Griez was a sliding tackle, I didn't even have any contact with Sterling, and I completed that tackle!
Humbape, who received the football, did not disappoint his teammates' active return to defense. He swung his left foot and it was not a small-scale transfer, which blew the charge of that counterattack.

Li Boluo chased down the football with his butt pouted, and used his excellent dribbling speed and delicate foot skills to slowly charge towards the opponent's side.

The left flank of the French team was originally Southgate's designated key attack area.Our original main left forward Sidibe was accidentally injured in the first round of the big group stage, so the starting position was given to the young Stones.

The 22-year-old Stones was still playing in the Bundesliga Bundesliga after one season. It was not until half a season later that he got the opportunity to make his debut for the national team.

Facing the Premier League's top striker Lee Polo, the knowledge I learned in German football seems to be not enough. I saw Lee Polo twisting and twisting at the beginning of school, and I didn't feel a little panicked!
When an avant-garde feels confident, I make mistakes at the beginning of school!
In the last second, Stones blinked, and saw Li Polo touching the ball with both feet continuously, and successfully broke through the bottom from his side!

[Don't even think about passing! 】

Stones gritted his teeth and blocked with a shovel, but he didn't expect Hao Qiongxiu to dunk the ball back!

Then I hit a curveball hard!

Stones lying on the ground opened his eyes!
At the top of the arc of the French team's small penalty area, a white figure soared into the sky!

Umtiti and Varane bit the bullet and pushed forward, but they were still a step too late!
Griez directly suppressed our take-off momentum, and a low-altitude bombing came over the heads of the two small central defenders!
"Oh!"

Luo Wai stretched out his hand in vain, but blocked Hao Qiongxiu's condescending bouncing ball!

1: 1!

The Golu Rooster took the lead for only 5 minutes before being equalized by the Eight Lions!
"Look, you reminded him, be careful!"

Hao Qiongxiu nodded to Sterling with a smile on his face before throwing the ball back, but the French midfielder has not yet made a fuss!
Those two lost possessions...both from my feet!

[Negative emotions from Sterling, +886! 】