Revenge On China's Soccer World, World Cup Helps Fight C La

"I'm curious, at that moment, that free kick, how the hell did you do it?"

Ronaldo and Santos held Yuqin's shoulders left and right, waving to the fans in celebration.

Watching the hysterical screams and cheers of the fans, Ronaldo asked loudly in Yuqin's ear.

Yu Qin's eyes were looking for the beautiful person in the audience, but unfortunately in vain, he did not directly answer Ronaldo's question, and asked rhetorically:

"When you faced Spain in 18, how did you do that flat free kick?"

Hearing this, Ronaldo fell into memories, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Who knows~ I only knew that at that moment, I was only thinking about scoring goals."

Yu Qin: "Me too, the devil knows how I did it..." Ronaldo: "

The devil knows how we did it... Hahaha"

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In distant Portugal, the capital Lisbon.

Tens of thousands of fans are pouring into the streets to celebrate their teams.

In fact, when Yuqin's shocking blow pierced the Moroccan goal, the score was equalized.

Excited Portuguese have already rushed to the streets to embrace and celebrate, even in front of strangers they don't know at all.

By the time Portugal officially advanced to the semi-finals, the football-loving group had gotten carried away and even burst into tears.

There is no doubt that Portugal is a football powerhouse.

In the streets of Lisbon, children can often be seen playing football.

Even many babies have become fans as soon as they are born, because their parents have already chosen a team for them.

Football memories are engraved in their bones when they are young, and they are die-hard fans who have been cultivated since childhood.

So the Portuguese fans at this time are enthusiastic and crazy.

They are too eager for their country's team to make history that belongs to Portugal.

Portugal have not performed well in the World Cup for too long, and they are too eager to have their own World Cup trophy.

The group of tearful and red-eyed fans were looking at Yuqin, who was surrounded by Ronaldo and Santos in the live broadcast screen.

Yuqin at this time is simply a miracle in their eyes!

He is like Ronaldo in his youth, omnipotent and always able to surprise the team when they are most desperate.

He can be trusted, and even the only chance he can turn the tide for Portugal.

Along the way, looking at Yuqin's record in the Portuguese team, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a brilliant achievement.

In the first round of the group stage, Portugal 4:2 Ghana, Yuqin came off the bench and made his perfect debut to score a hat-trick.

In the second round of the group stage, Portugal 3:1 Uruguay, Yuqin started the game, scoring twice to defeat Suarez.

In the final round of the group stage, Portugal 3:2 South Korea, Asian supergiant Son Heung-min was impressed by Woo Qin's performance, and Portugal qualified first in the group.

In the first match of the knockout round, Portugal 5:1 Swiss team, Yuqin successfully put on his hat for the second time, defeating the "Giant Killer".

Today, Yuqin came out with an injury, and forced Morocco to draw in stoppage time, and completed the decisive finish with a corner kick assist in extra time.

The shocking reversal is the best gift Yuqin can give to Portuguese fans.

He conquered all the Portuguese with his magnificent visual feast on the green field.

Tonight's Lisbon is destined to be a sleepless night.

The famous rich Belém district, a luxurious villa with a quaint atmosphere.

Two Victoria's Secret angels are here, talking to the shirt that has taken off his jersey in front of the camera and gave it to the fans, and the shirtless Yuqin is talking about it.

Portuguese supermodel Sara Sampaio, her face flushed with excitement at victory.

"If Yuqin can help Portugal win this World Cup, I must soak him up!"

As the most expensive supermodel in the world, it is also one of the most recognizable supermodels in Victoria's Secret.

Sara's hot and proud figure naturally does not need to be said, the key is that Sara's eyebrows are full of charm and sexiness.

Hearing the words of his best friend Sarah, Taylor Hill, who is also an angel, couldn't help but complain.

"Although our U.S. team has been eliminated, I see your Portuguese team here."

"Tomorrow to advance to the last four will definitely be a strong French team, and Mba will teach Yuqin to be a man."

Taylor is an American young girl, with a sweet face, the fairy energy of a Nordic girl, and the face of a sister next door.

Tall and perfect body, deep facial features have a bit of Audrey Hauben's shadow.

When he said this, he pursed his lips and looked unconvinced.

Sara naturally can't tolerate others slandering her hero, even if Taylor is her best friend.

"If on paper you can decide who wins and who loses, then Brazil will not be eliminated, they will directly win the world championship."

"And I now seriously suspect that you have a problem with your aesthetics, Mutant Ninja Turtle Mba match, he can compare to the handsome Yuqin?"

"Look at it, perfect inverted triangle and abs, and bulging underneath... Can't watch the shame of death, alas, alas, will the director move the mirror ah, cut it for me at this time?

Taylor couldn't help but look at the screen, and was relieved to see Sarah's idiotic appearance, completely not paying attention to herself.

"I'm talking about their strength, you talk to me about aesthetics? Although Yuqin is indeed very good-looking, right..."

"But I still support the French team, France can definitely break the curse of the defending champions."

Seeing that the camera had no intention of cutting back at all, Sara withdrew her reluctant gaze and pouted disdainfully.

"How many goals did Yuqin score in the World Cup? How many goals did Mba score? Isn't it clear who is strong and who is weak?

Taylor covered his forehead in despair, feeling that he really couldn't communicate with such a die-hard fan.

"If you want to say so, then Mba is worth 160 million euros, and Yuqin is not worth anything!"

"Brain-dead fan, I can't communicate with you."

Hearing this, Sara was not happy, and directly pounced on Taylor and began to personally attack.

"Whoosh, see if I don't bite you!"

"Alas, alas, where are you biting! You vixen, you are here to take advantage of me, ah~ loose mouth ah you..."

Two Victoria's Secret angels in silk pajamas fought on the bed, not to mention men, even women would be addicted when they came here.

After a while, Sara and Taylor, who had stopped, had the effort to cover up their leaked spring light.

Taylor looked at the tooth marks on his chest and couldn't help but speak again.

"You see, Yuqin will definitely be killed by Mba in the semifinals, and you Portuguese team will not want to break your best result."

Taking advantage of the fight just now, Sara at this time looked proudly at Taylor who was rubbing her baby.

"Hmph, I can't beat me and can only talk fast, then if you dare to bet with me, bet on who Yuqin and Mba can win the match."

Taylor was undaunted: "Bet on it!"

Sarah: "Those who lose will be punished, how do you punish you when the time comes?"

Taylor didn't want to speak directly.

"If I lost, I not only apologized to Yuqin in person, but I also recommended myself for a pillow seat!"

Sara: "Bah, you want beauty, is that still punishment?"

"Also said that you are not hungry for Yuqin's body, is it exposed now?" You delusional little sunspot! "