I was sold by Barcelona at the beginning, so I turned around and joined Real Madrid

The game was going to be a climax.

Beep--

Boom! The referee gave the order, kicking off the final battle between the two top teams.

England controlled the ball and attacked, and everyone pressed forward.

They were unwilling to accept a draw!

In the last ten minutes, they wanted to show the world: We are not England with an inflated price, we are the Three Lions with a price that matches our strength!

The three midfielders composed of Rice, Phillips, and Bellingham were like a rumbling tank, pushing forward without any hindrance!

The double defensive midfielders were the chain and shell of this tank, ensuring the smooth implementation of the attack, and Bellingham was the heavy artillery on this tank, waiting for a heavy artillery at the critical moment!

Heavy artillery hit the goal! ! !

In the 84th minute of the game, England's No. 26 substitute made a very threatening shot in this game.

The ball flew close to the ground and headed straight for the upper right corner of the goal...

Chen Qi and others stopped moving, looked at the moving ball anxiously, and chanted a spell, "Don't go in, don't go in, don't go in..."

At this time, countless English fans stood up, some of them even stood in their positions, picked up banners and small speakers, and began to celebrate in advance.

However, the one guarding the Croatian goal is not an unknown person!

He is the main goalkeeper from Dinamo Zagreb, and he will ruin Neymar and the five-star Brazilian World Cup hopes in the Qatar World Cup in the future, Livakovic!

The 25-year-old young goalkeeper stretched out his arms and blocked the ball out of the goal with his palm!

"Shit!"

Bellingham clenched his fists and roared heavily.

Chen Qi and others rushed over with joy, praising their teammates, "Dominic, well done... Fortunately, you were there, the goal was not lost... As expected! You are the most powerful goalkeeper in Croatia... and our god!"

"Hahaha."

Livakovic didn't know how to respond, and could only use laughter to cover up the embarrassment.

Later, England's attack came back!

Chen Qi's [Defensive Surprise] was temporarily silent, and there was no room for him to play... because the English players didn't fight him one-on-one at all.

It was often many-to-one, and even Rashford, who was arrogant before, learned his lesson.

Zhan Jun's lips flew, "Let's take a look at this time, England's attack on the left, after Foden and Mount left the field, the responsibility of organizing the attack actually fell on Harry Kane. Is this the legendary striker? He can not only end the game as a striker, but also organize the attack as a midfielder!"

"Hey, you're right!"

Zhang Lu added information, "Kane, he is really different from the traditional striker. Not only is he good at shooting, but he is also a master at passing... The only pity is that he has never won a major championship since his debut. It's like he was cursed... Okay, beautiful pass!"

While the two were introducing the situation, Harry Kane, who retreated to the middle to get the ball, stopped and passed, avoiding the defense of Brozovic and Gvardiol, and sent the ball into the penalty area with a lob pass.

After doing all this, Kane lost his balance and fell to the ground.

But his eyes did not move away, always falling into the penalty area!

Swish——

A white figure rushed out from the right side, wearing a No. 10 jersey and combat boots. After starting to speed up, it was difficult for people to react.

Modric stamped his feet anxiously outside the penalty area and waved his hand, saying, "Don't stand there, quickly defend him!"

Compared to the captain's panic, the young player Chen Qi's reaction was much calmer. Anyone who entered the penalty area would be nervous for a while for any other forward in England.

But it was Sterling?

Bang! In front of the goal, Sterling, who had already scored a goal in this game, appeared in the penalty area again, raised his leg, and shot...

Sure enough, as expected... Sterling's shot was missed, and the ball flew into the sky!

Zhan Jun: I saw an enemy general rush out from the army and kick the ball to the stands. No need to look, it must be Sterling!

Zhang Lu: Hahahaha! This is the real Sterling!

In other words, the person who scored the first goal of the game might not be Sterling. The real Sterling is a sunny and cheerful boy who can waste many opportunities for his teammates in a season!

OH! NO!

Manchester City's main winger covered his face with his hands and screamed to the sky.

Southgate on the sidelines didn't know how to describe his current mood. He just felt like eating shit.

Such a pain.

......

Brother, I gave you a chance, but you are useless!

Modric gave his teammates the latest offensive instructions before the ball was kicked out.

Attack, go from the side!

So, after the goal kick was kicked out, Kovacic got the ball, but didn't rush to share it. He waited until the English players rushed over, then passed it forward, and Vrsalik got the ball and ran wildly!

Quickly advance across the half court.

"Here."

The soul of the team, the master of control, the precise missile transmitter... Modric spoke.

He saw that England's defensive momentum was gradually taking shape, and he asked for the ball directly, controlled it under his feet, pulled it back, and then knocked it gently to the right!

Accelerate, start!

Swish——

Rashford, who came to force, missed it immediately.

Wow! Elegant, too elegant.

Chen Qi, who had been waiting for an opportunity on the right side, gave him an admiring look.

He simply resolved the opponent's pressure. This man is so damn handsome!

"Chen!"

"Don't be in a daze!"

The ball was separated, and Modric, who had completed another breakthrough, looked at the crowd in the penalty area, and immediately gave up the idea of ​​a strong attack, and passed the ball to the side.

"Here it comes!"

Chen Qi responded, leaving all distractions behind, dribbling the ball in the narrow side, dodging.

When he was about to enter the penalty area, Bellingham came out. The young player who participated in the international competition for the first time was not afraid at all. Standing there, he felt that this stadium is mine, this stand is mine, and even the ball is mine. Want to go over? The person can! The ball can't!

Defend me? Can you defend it?

Chen Qi made a fake move, and the [Spinning Bike] started!

Whoosh——

Bellingham's choice to remain unchanged in the face of change was useless. Chen Qi just met him and had already dribbled the ball behind him.

In a hurry, the young player turned around and pulled.

Both of them fell at the upper right corner of the penalty area at the same time.

Oh my god! Chen Qi was a little dizzy from the fall, holding his forehead and looking at Bellingham who was also in pain next to him.

He smiled and said, "Jude, if you want to do it, you should do it earlier. I've already entered the penalty area, hehe!"

Bellingham was about to refute, but the whistle behind him suddenly made his hands and feet cold!