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Chapter 480: An Ordinary Free Kick (Daily Transition)

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Tevez was hailed as the worst signing in Chinese Super League history.

"Goal" magazine called this guy's misdeeds in the Eastern land: "The most unfair robbery of Easterners by foreigners since the Opium War."

But he still has many fans.

In Argentina, domestic fans believe: Tevez, whose upbringing is steeped in ethnic color, is the true Pampas hero.

Wembley Stadium.

The crowd roared.

Van Gaal and Maradona, two chubby old men, filled with youthful excitement, waved their arms and kicked their legs in the technical area.

"Tevez!"

"He can pass! Messi is in a great position."

"Oh dear, I'd rather take the ball out of bounds than pass to Messi."

"."

"Possession changed hands again."

"It's back at the feet of the South American team."

"Little Luo comes to organize the attack."

"Beautiful!"

"Messi! The bow drawn at the top of the arc!"

"Shot!"

"Amazing save!"

"What a pity, Neuer produced a fantastic save."

"The close-up shows Tevez spreading his hands, angrily scolding Messi, thinking the ball should have been passed to him."

"Tevez seems to be swearing. What a distinctive player."

"Genuine character!"

Messi ignored him.

Tevez shook off his hands, looking disdainful.

In the stands behind the European team's goal, fans seeing this familiar scene responded with appropriate boos.

C Ronaldo stood on the sideline, his mood complex.

He suddenly thought of Bale.

If there is a suitable opportunity, I must privately apologize to the Welsh person; I shouldn't have cursed their mother as **.

Time passed.

The European team's attack surged like a tide.

The exchanges of attack and defense became increasingly fierce.

Since Tevez came on, the South American team's attack has been like constipation.

This made Maradona jump up and down in rage on the sideline.

Minute 82 of the match.

Nesta successfully intercepted Tevez in the backfield.

The move was fierce.

Yet there was no substantial physical contact with the Argentine.

He gently poked the ball forward.

After receiving the ball, Xavi played a through pass.

The ball, like a twice-accelerated rocket, blasted through the opponent's high defensive line.

"One-on-one!"

"Rooney!"

"Oh dear, the speed is a bit slow."

The chubby figure sprinted across the South American team's half.

In the end, his body was still drained by women.

Mina easily caught up to Rooney.

The latter fell down in response.

Beep!

The head referee blew the whistle and showed Mina a yellow card.

"Not a red card!"

"Because Thiago Silva's tracking position is deeper, Mina is not the last defender."

"The European team earned a well-placed free kick."

On the sideline.

Van Gaal's heart, which he had been holding up, finally fell.

Dangerous free kick?

For the European team, isn't that just a penalty?

Alisson's expression was solemn.

He looked at Pirlo, Li Kang, Xavi, and Zidane.

"A few years ago, when discussing free-kick masters, people often failed to mention Zidane's name."

"But."

"His free-kick goal in the European Cup and World Cup is the sum of all free-kick masters! Pirlo, Beckham, Juninho, Mihajlović—these masters combined don't match him alone!"

"Ah? Don't they cover their mouths to communicate a bit?"

"Too casual!"

"This is an important chance to equalize the score!"

"They won't let Neuer take it, will they?"

"There is no psychological gamesmanship or tactical arrangement."

"Several midfield masters pushed Li Kang to the penalty spot."

"Li Kang found it strange: in this legendary match, the various soul modules didn't surge wildly."

"But it's not needed."

"Even God's perspective isn't needed to deconstruct it."

"In the South American team's penalty area, heads are packed."

"Beep!"

"Li Kang takes a three-step run-up."

"He swings his leg slightly."

"The ball leaves the ground, rises quickly, spins violently, and crashes straight into the penalty area!"

"A textbook pass!"

"Back post!"

"Rooney! Oh no! He didn't get a head on it!"

"Lahm!"

"Smack!"

"The German full-back lunges forward, lowering his head and slamming it hard!"

"The ball rockets toward the lower left corner of the goal."

"Alisson reacts quickly, not dropping to use his hands but instead strides out with his long legs."

"Turn danger into safety?"

"No!"

"The deflected ball bounces off Rooney's shorts and ricochets into the net."

"3-3!!!"

"Beautiful!"

"The ball went in!"

"What sharp front-of-goal instinct!"

"Rooney!"

"The former English star, a top-notch poacher, helped the European team level the score with a keen finish!"

"What a rollercoaster match!"

"The European team, desperate, after Li Kang came on, scored three straight goals!"

"Will a miracle happen?"

"Only six minutes of regular time remain!"

"Live stream room."

"【We've made money! Really equalized! One more!】"

"【7+ quickly cut losses, this match has no stoppage time! No more goals! Pull back now!】"

"【How many JJ goals has Rooney scored now?】"

"【The golden cudgel forged in red lights and green wine!】"

"【I remember the 07/08 season, Rooney fought until his underwear tore, revealing his bruised big butt, and he even assisted Ronaldinho, and when they celebrated they hugged each other tightly.】"

"【If the South American team loses two consecutive legendary matches, will anyone come next year?】"

"Alisson looks glum."

"Not only did he concede the goal, but Rooney's inertia-driven shorts slapped him in the face."

"Rooney didn't celebrate with Lahm."

"Two Scorpio players have had a few minor clashes on the European and World Cup stages before."

"Pirlo and Xavi gave Li Kang a thumbs-up."

"Zidane didn't forget to add: 'No style is also a style; this free-kick handling is very scientific.'"

"Sideline."

"Van Gaal and Cristiano Ronaldo hugged each other's shoulders, jumping up and down, celebrating passionately."

"What an easy match."

"One more."

"Beckenbauer stood up, ready to use the last two substitution slots: Shevchenko and Inzaghi."

"He called the two legendary strikers over and communicated patiently."

"No communication barrier."

"One is the Ukrainian head coach."

"One is the Serie A Bologna head coach."

"On the other side."

"Maradona rested his chin on his hands, brows furrowed."

He secretly made up his mind: from now on, from now on I won't play with Tevez anymore—it's like playing with an idiot!

The fourth official raised the LED number board.

Rooney and Van Persie left the pitch.

The two of them ignored Van Gaal and C Luo, who wanted to come forward and hug them.

A brief moment.

It let the fans recall the tangled history of love and hatred of the Red Devils.

"Shevchenko and Inzaghi's forward line combination was once considered a product of club management interference."

"But they eliminated all doubts with their performance and honors."

"Sheva-Inzaghi combo!"

The last few minutes of the match.

Both sides still did not give up attacking.

Nobody was willing to settle for a draw.

Quick transition.

Frenzied firing.

Wembley Stadium, wave after wave of terrifying sound rose.

Beep! Beep-beep~

Finally.

The head referee blew the whistle signaling the end of the match.

Europe team 3:3 South America team.

Both sides shook hands and made peace.

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