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Volume VI Euro 2012 Chapter 22 Lore?(2/2)

After Xiangnan picked the ball with his toes... he leaned forward with his forehead, lightly padded his knees, and ran the ball towards the front court... Then Nan began to accelerate...

Sprint like an arrow!!!

Gareth Barry came up, and behind him was the roar of the England goalkeeper roaring from the goal... Robinson was so nervous!!!

As we headed south at high speed, our body leaned forward slightly. Facing Gareth Barry, he did not give the England midfielder a little chance... He pulled the ball one by one without slowing down at all, and wiped it from Manchester City's midfielder!!!

"Andre...will he surprise everyone? He can!! Andre, you can!!" Tosica jumped up, and the headset was tugged with a noise, making a hissing sound, and the old man pulled it off directly!!

Behind Gareth Barry, in front of the south is Glenn Johnson!!

There is no slowdown towards the south!!

He could not hear any sound, the booed by the English fans and the cheers of the Italian fans, he could not hear it, he could only know, move forward!!

go ahead!!

Kick the ball into the *** damn net!!

Then, let that damn ****, drive me crazy!!

That's it!!

!!

The green grass on Valeri Lobanovsky Stadium has become the greatest stage on this planet at this time!!!

A turn to the south ankle and tap the ball to the left, which made Glenn Johnson nervous!! He made a kick!!

However, the terrified eyes of the England right back tell us what happened?!!

Just as the ball was about to be touched by Glenn Johnson, Xiangnan pushed forward with his right foot outside the instep. The ball passed through Glenn Johnson's wiping straight through Glenn Johnson's wiping at high speed from the English right back...

"Andre...Andre!!! There is a premonition! Andre will make me crazy, Andre!!! Perfect enjoyment!!! Let's go crazy!!!" Rosie roared, beside him, Tosica's mouth opened wide, and she let out a roar at the microphone. Perhaps, this is the only way to let him vent all the madness!!

"Andre!!! That's it!!!" Upson beside him was careful of the other side, Joe Wenko who could be inserted at any time, rushed towards the south. As England's main central defender and captain of the England national team, he must stand up!!

"Good place!!!" Xiangnan raised a confident smile on his lips, and a voice shouted in his heart, "Come on!!! The best central defender in the world will be finished!!!"

Xiangnan used his left foot to push the ball to the side. Before Terry could react, he shook his left ankle and the ball hit his right foot. Then, Xiangnan's body leaned forward slightly...

~ Then, knocked the ball from the right foot to the left foot...

The Valery Lobanovsky Stadium was shocked!!

I felt that my lung lobes were almost burning!!!

This is the heat in the chest!!!

He felt that his breathing and suffocation were like volcanic lava!!!

At this time, a blue shadow appeared in Xiangnan's eyes... At this moment, he made a decision and suddenly lifted his right foot and leaned his body right...

"Are you going to break through finally?" Terry stretched out and shoveled towards the ball towards the south ankle...

A hint of proud smile was unconcealed in Xiangnan's eyes...

After rubbing it gently, the ball rolled out from the south foot. On the running line of the ball, someone swung his left foot...

Montolivo kicked the ball hard. After the ball was hit, it rolled straight towards the lower left corner of the goal... This is a very powerful low ball!!

Robinson, who had already concentrated all his blood to support the last line of defense, made his last save... He stretched out his right leg to block the ball... The black and white elf rolled aside...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Xiangnan started to move forward when Montolivo shot when he was passing the ball... He was going to fight!!

Before the ball is in the damn net, rolling!!

No one can stop me!!

I'm afraid that I'll stop, just tears!!

This *** is not needed!!!

Big guy!!!

I won't make you cry!!!

In Robinson's horrified and desperate eyes, he leaned south against the green grass of Valery Lobanovsky Stadium, ran in circles and rushed over from behind Upson, a falling slip shovel, a deep rut... The black and white elf that was shoveled suddenly jumped up and rushed into the snow-white ball net...

Swirl up, this night...the most...wave!!!

************

The ball went in!!!

Hahaha!!!

Xiangnan really has no strength to celebrate!!!

He felt that this was the most tiring game he played...

He lay on the green grass of Valery-Lobanovsky Stadium, and next to the depressed England Gate Robinson collapsed...

Looking up at the night sky...

He was breathing heavily... his chest was undulating... There seemed to be a crazy tsunami sound in his ears... A happy smile remained on his face...

He knew that... everyone's cheers were because of himself... This was enough... and let the damn boo come more violently!!!

A figure pressed towards Xiangnan's body...

"Haha! Andre! I know!!! Haha!!!!" This is Daniel De Rossi's voice!!!

Then there is Ricardo Montolivo...

Qiao Wenke...

"Andre...Andre...you are the hero of tonight!!! Just like you did before!!!...Oh my God... Chiellini, don't go up... Be careful of Andre's body!!!" Rosie roared, roaring proudly...

Who are you proud of?!!

The camera also hit the sidelines... The moment England coach O'Neal, who had a dead face, swung the ball on the net, his hard-working heart collapsed with the whistle of referee Hantunovic...

Lippi held Ferrara and the Italian coach crazily threw the penalizer's notebook in the tentative penalty shootout in his hand to the ground...

The game ended at the 118th minute, Italy 3:2 England...

At this moment, the entire Apennine Peninsula was once again crazy about a name...

The blue tsunami... flooded the Thames... England... still breathe?

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