Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

Chapter 327

"A near-winner! A near-winner from Su Fei's penalty kick!!"

"Crazy!"

"Su Fei is crazy!"

"He held the yellow card in his mouth, stood on the technical platform, opened his arms, and enjoyed the cheers of all the Croatian fans in the stadium!"

"This..."

In the live broadcast room of Zhuangdianertai, Wang Tao lost his ability to organize his language. He didn't know what adjective to use to describe such a scene.

Arrogant? Arrogant? Unruly?

But think about it from another perspective. If it was me, in my first World Cup appearance, facing the five-star Brazil, I would perform a hat trick and a near-winner.

I guess.

Even crazier than Su Fei, yellow card? Fuck your yellow card! Even if it's a red card, I'll take it off! !

-【Woo woo woo, crying. Su Shen is so damn handsome, even if it's a celebration, I want to be the most handsome guy in the World Cup! 】

-【My demon Su came to the World Cup to do only one thing, that is to tell the world that no matter where I am, I am the best! ! 】

-【Crazy, almost killed Brazil! Who else, I just want to ask who else! ! 】

-【Brazil has gathered 23 stars, a bunch of superstars, but they can't beat Croatia with Su Fei! ! 】

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Carlos Pereira, the head coach of Brazil, doesn't care how Su Fei celebrates. He only cares about one thing now.

That is, there is still time in the game.

Brazil still has a chance to equalize the game.

"Restart! Start!"

Carlos Pereira is on the verge of collapse. He shouted at the referee who was still looking at Su Fei in a daze.

The referee felt wronged!

After so many years of coaching, his cards were snatched away by the players and held in their mouths.

Then.

He was yelled at by the head coach of the other side again.

But his professionalism still made him blow his whistle to remind the Croatian players who were celebrating wildly.

Su Fei.

After the passion, he came back to his senses.

Somewhat embarrassed.

He put on his jersey again, then silently jumped off the technical table and handed the yellow card in his hand to the referee.

The referee snorted.

He took the yellow card back and suddenly whispered and moved his lips quickly.

"Boy, this won't happen again. I'll punish you to take a photo with me after the game! Otherwise, I'll go to the National Football Association to sue you!"

Ah?

Uh.

Su Fei nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.

The referee was certainly not a fan of Su Fei, but in this game, he had been completely conquered by the young Croatian player in front of him.

The referee is also a human being.

This is why he didn't stop Su Fei from celebrating wildly just now.

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The game started again.

But.

The five-star Brazilian team has been completely confused.

The Croatian men's football team was particularly sober. After Adriano kicked off, everyone started to retreat in an instant. Su Fei even took the initiative to act as a sweeper, blocking the goalkeeper Pledikosa in front of the goal, acting as Croatia's "second goalkeeper". In the last few minutes of regular time, Brazil turned into a long-range shooting team, and as long as they could shoot, they would send the ball out without hesitation. However, such a random and desperate long-range shot was destined to be blocked by Croatia's overlapping defenses. Injury time also came. Three minutes. The Samba Army passed and shot like crazy, trying desperately to restore the glory of the five-star Brazil. But the Croatian players formed a wall of sighs in their own penalty area. Several players were directly blocked on the goal line. Ugly defense? No! In the World Cup, there is no such thing as gorgeousness or ugliness.

Victory!

Only victory is everything!

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Beep! Beep————

When the referee's whistle sounded, it was like the last straw that broke the camel's back in the ears of the Brazilians.

Crying?

That's not it.

More anger, dissatisfaction, and disappointment.

As a group match, Brazil's journey in this World Cup has just begun.

The Croatian coaching staff and substitutes rushed onto the field and hugged and celebrated with the players on the field.

The Brazilian players left the field sadly under the leadership of the angry head coach Carlos Pereira.

The Allianz Arena now belongs only to Croatia.

"Mila, kano si nam slavna~"

"Mila si nam ti jedina~”

“Mila, kuda si nam ravna~”

“Mila, kuda si planina~”

The melodious national anthem of Croatia, “Lijepa naša domovino”, was played.

“The game is over!”

“Congratulations to Croatia for defeating the five-star Brazil, a strong opponent in the group, 3:2!”

“Congratulations to Su Fei!”

“Hat trick in the first World Cup match! And a penalty kick!”

“Congratulations to Modric, who came on as a substitute in the first World Cup match and contributed a key assist!”

“For Croatia, this is a miraculous victory!”

“This reminds me of a world-famous piece of music, “Croatian Rhapsody”!”

“Today, the Croatian men’s football team is also performing madness on the court, making fantasy come true!”

“Let us look forward to it together!”

“Croatian Rhapsody can continue to be played in the next game! "

In Zhuang Dian'er's live broadcast room, Wang Tao cut off the live broadcast signal.

He jumped up from his seat excitedly.

My choice.

It was indeed correct!

The group match between Croatia and Brazil was so exciting. This will become the hottest and most talked-about group match in this World Cup!

And my commentary.

It will also be heard repeatedly by fans who watch the live broadcast and replay of this game!

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In the Croatian locker room, the players' celebration continued.

In addition to the celebration.

Of course, the players surrounded Su Fei to flatter him.

"Defeating Brazil... This is an achievement that Croatian men's football has never achieved!"

"Su! It was Su who created the miracle!"

"I believe that the Croatian fans who watched our game in front of the TV have gone crazy haha."

"This is the inheritance of our Croatian Golden No. 9!"

"To be honest."

"Even if Mr. Davor Suker came today, he would never be able to do a hat trick against the five-star Brazil! "

Su Fei was humble and accepted the praise.

"Ahem!"

The Croatian coaching staff just came back, and the one who made the noise was the smiling Davor Suker.

"Who just said I'm not as good as Su?"

The players immediately became honest, and Robert Kovac, who just said this, touched his nose awkwardly.

Davro Suker came to Robert Kovac with a hum.

With a serious expression.

"Robert, look at how guilty you are."

"I'm telling you, don't compare me with Su in the future."

"Me."

"I can't compare with him at all! My goodness, five-star Brazil, if I were to play, I'd probably be weak in the legs."

Hahaha, everyone was amused by Davor Suker's exaggerated joke.

The atmosphere in the locker room became more harmonious.

Kranjcar waved at Su Fei.

"Come on."

"Hero. ”

“Come with me and accept the post-match press interview. I believe those media reporters can’t wait. ”

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