Bang!

Silva had no defense and made a cross.

This kick is full of strength, has a very large arc, and has a very fast ball speed.

In addition, the football is slippery after being stained with rain, which is very dangerous.

All three Brazilian giants entered the Italian penalty area.

Lima had the fastest speed, jumped and rushed to the football before Pirora's feet.

Pirola then kicked Lima's chest.

Fortunately, Pirola just stretched his feet and didn't exert force, otherwise Lima would have to retire on the spot.

The next moment, Lima stood up from the slippery lawn, held the football rolling out of the Italian team goal, and greeted his teammates to return to his own half!

The ball...into it!

"Lima! Lima scored a goal!"

"Fish jumps to head the ball to grab the spot!"

"The aliens finally appeared!"

"Three to four! There are less than five minutes left in the regular game! The three Brazilian giants all scored goals! They are the last goal away from the equalization!"

"Even if it's defense, the Italian players are now ineffective."

"And this sudden heavy rain has increased the difficulty of defense. Now it seems that this rain is likely not the tears of Brazilians, but the hope of Brazilians! After all, this is the rain on Brazilian land!"

The 117th minute.

Pellegrini was yellowed to prevent Izeret's impact.

In the 118th minute, Lu Yang knocked down Lima in defense and immediately signaled to the referee that he had a foul.

But Lima actually used his hands and feet and got up again.

The referee signaled that the attack was beneficial and did not stop the game.

Bang!

Lima shot outside the penalty area!

Ameruci saved quickly and also made a right direction.

But the football hit Pirola and turned into the goal.

Within three minutes, the Aliens scored two goals in a row, pulling the score back to four-4!

At this point, it starts from 103 minutes to 119 minutes.

Eight goals in 16 minutes!

An average goal is scored every two minutes!

The pace is comparable to Manchester City's game against Villa last night!

After Lu Yang was super godly, Lima suddenly woke up and moved towards victory with the glory of the Brazilian team!

"It's worthy of being an alien! He completely saved Brazil!"

"Now this score is about to play a penalty shootout!"

"And the Italian team will have to ensure that they do not concede the ball in the next few minutes. They can no longer defend against the Brazilian!"

“Ezelet and Morera can get good opportunities.”

"Lima is always ready to score goals."

"Even Lu Yang's defense on the Italian team is pale in comparison. If Lu Yang's tackle was not too slippery just now, he wouldn't have given Lima a chance to continue."

Lu Yang's tackle was a slow-speed tackle, and he was stuck behind Lima. Apart from this, he could not stop Lima.

He was originally going to hold Lima's legs, and at most he could get a yellow card.

But who knows it's too slippery... Lima slipped away!

This bad heavy rain seemed to be against the Italian team.

Many people think this is a hint?

The Italian team didn't know what to do for a while.

Should I wait for a penalty shootout or...

Soon, they saw the gesture of Manelo pressing down.

It means waiting for the penalty shootout.

Scoring a goal is unrealistic.

We can only let God decide the ownership of this Hercules Cup.

But the Brazilians obviously disagree with such an arrangement.

They are sure they can still score goals!

It feels like it has come!

The 120th minute.

The Brazilian army is approaching.

There are six minutes of stoppage time in this overtime game.

More reasonable.

Generally speaking, eight goals are scored, and there is nothing wrong with ten minutes of stoppage time.

But this game is quite special. Both sides rushed to kick off after scoring goals, so not much time wasted.

"Steal! Ram intercepted Carlomiro's cross pass."

"This is from Lu Yang's pressing just now... Carlomiro grabbed Ram, and Ram passed it to Lu Yang."

"Lu Yang..."

Bang!

Lu Yang was in his own half, watching the flying football, and he was blessed to his heart.

He turned around and shot in a volley.

Rockets shoot!

"This foot is very far away, this... the Brazilian goalkeeper is not in the penalty area!"

"Wait, this...shot, is this a shot?"

"It's a shot! The football is flying towards the Brazilian goal!"

"Dida has time? He should have time, he can resolve it..."

"Slide! Deda actually slides!"

At this moment, in the cameras around the world, Brazilian goalkeeper Deda fell and caught people off guard.

He rolled and crawled, but he was still half a meter away from the football.

Dong!

Dongdong!

Football rolled into the Brazilian team goal.

The dramatic scene even caused the commentary around the world to lose its language organization function.

When the Brazilian is determined to win the goal.

When everyone thought Lu Yang was just rescuing.

The ball actually entered.

"This... is crazy... we must be crazy!"

"This is a very long-distance hoop shot over 65 meters!"

"This is also the fifth goal that Lu Yang scored in the whole game!"

"Single five yuan!"

"Italian team led Brazil for the third time in the game!"

"This goal is too unreal."

"I dare to swear, Lu Yang kicked this ball a hundred times, and Deda could save it!"

"But this time... let's see how Deda slipped... There is a deep groove in this place! Deda was tripped."

"Finished! It's Marigno's previous slip shovel! He slipped at this position twice in a row, and this groove was made by him!"

"The Brazilian dug his own trenches and defeated his own goalkeeper!"

"Who is this heavy rain punishing?"

"This heavy rain is likely brought by the northeastern monsoon above the warm current of the Atlantic. If we have to trace the root of the source, I think the wind comes from far away Italy and forms a downpour in Brazil!"

You have to admit that Luo Cheng’s explanation is indeed full of charm.

It's really true that nonsense is so similar.

After this goal, the Italian team no longer cared about that much.

All the players rushed towards Lu Yang and began to celebrate wildly.
To be continued...