When the referee whistle announced that the highly-watched semi-finals had begun, the stands suddenly boiled, and fans on both sides tried their best to make their voices to inspire the team. Of course, the annoying Woo-Wuzula is also indispensable.

England maintained a complete victory in the previous three group matches and two knockout matches, and the Netherlands was the only two teams to achieve this outstanding result.

But there is a winner between the two in this game, and in the end only one person can make it to the finals and compete for the supreme Hercules Cup.

Van Persie transferred the ball to Sneijder, and the two sides quickly entangled, and the midfield began to compete fiercely. Everyone knew that those who win the midfield would win the world.

I don't know if it was to limit England's midfield iron triangle, Dutch coach Van Markville actually abandoned the 4231 formation that had been practicing before and instead used 433, De Jong, Van Bommel and outstanding frontcourt defender Kuyt lined up in the midfield, completely turning the Dutch midfield into a meat grinder.

Van Persie was at the forefront, and Robben and Sneijder were separated. The task of the three was to use their personal abilities and teamwork to threaten England's goal in a quick counterattack. It has to be admitted that this tactical idea is against the opponent.

This is clearly a replica of England's tactics, using high-pressure and midfield strangling to limit the opponent's attack, and then using a fast and fierce offensive to threaten the opponent's goal. This is the way England relies on for fame.

Of course, far inferior to England, the Dutch midfielder is really composed of pure barbarians, without any mind at all. There is no such organizational master as Beckham who can dispatch the midfield all the time. Van Bomel cannot do this job, and Kuyt cannot do this job. Are you still expecting De Jong, who is as famous as Pepe, to embroider the needle-like embroidery in the midfield?

In the first few minutes, the two sides were in a difficult position to solve. At least England faced a problem. Once the opponent gave up the initiative, England was a little at a loss. If they put on a large scale, wouldn’t it abandon what they were best at and instead let the opponent take advantage?

In the fierce midfield competition, both sides were not very small, and no one cared whether they could get a card or not. They were already in the semi-finals. Who could still keep it? If they could keep it, it might be possible to make it to the finals.

De Jong is like a fish in this environment. The referee's penalty standard is relatively loose, so this guy keeps playing black feet at the English players. In a short while, Beckham and Gerald were attacked by him one after another. This means that De Jong had a little concern and did not dare to go to death, otherwise England might have used two substitutions.

Vardy frowned and scratched her head. Defensive midfielder like De Jong is always the hardest to deal with.

Since he can be as famous as the monk Pepe, Derong obviously will not be just a false reputation. He dare not say that he is fighting for the throne of the leader of the martial arts world, but he is definitely a master.

Now, Gerald was stuck there by De Jong's scissors again. If De Jong was a young lady with legs playing in the New Year, Gerald might be very excited if she was pinched by her long legs, but now, she is very embarrassed when she grabs her legs and legs.

Seeing Gerald's look of being ready to fight with De Jong, Valdy wanted to comfort Gerald.

Be content, Derong has already shown mercy to his subordinates, he hasn't let you taste the taste of flying kicks yet!

Yes, that's right, your good friend was almost kicked out of service later

Of course, the evil people still have to be beaten by the evil people. In the eyes of his teammates, De Jong is at best a little devil, and Vardy is the real big devil, so the revenge must be carried on Vardy's shoulders.

Looking at the pitiful eyes of his teammates, Valdy felt that his wife was coveted by Lao Wang next door for a long time and finally got what she wanted. After her wife faced her grievances.

Well, Vardy admits that he is a soft-hearted person. If you are facing him, Vardy will definitely make you doubt your life; but if you use some gentle means of being a little girl, Vardy will definitely surrender.

Looking at De Jong, Vardy's eyes had become unkind.

Say it, how do you want to die!

Should I eat my ecstasy palm, or should I kill you with the dog-beating stick?

Huh?

wrong!

These two unique skills are not Shaolin School martial arts, I don’t know how to do it!

Forget it, just use Shaolin Long Fist to kill you!

By the way, the reason why I appreciate Pepe is mainly because the two of them are from the same family. With this bond, even if they are hostile, they will never be beaten to death.

But Derong is different. This guy looks like an evil sect. As a disciple of the Shaolin sect, the leader of the martial arts world, isn’t it supposed to be done to eliminate traitors and help the weak?

So, Vardy felt that Dejon was dead!

After waiting for a long time, he finally got the opportunity to face De Jong head-on. Vardy was running, his mouth was almost grinning in the sky. He didn't know that he was going to fly together!

The ball was in the middle, and Vardy and De Jong rushed towards the ball at the same time, with equal opportunities and fairness.

If it were the other two players, they would probably be willing to face their feet without hesitation, and they would not care whether they were injured or not. They would have to compete for the ball before they could talk about it.

But Vardy and De Jong are obviously not ordinary people like this. They looked at each other while running, and from each other's eyes, they knew that the other party was definitely the same as they thought.

Flying to explode the shovel!

Let you go!

It seemed that they were rushing to the ball, but both of them knew very well that the ball was just a decoration at this time, so I would like to give the other party a ruthless one first!

Vardy has another shield. He usually uses this thing less and saves it all after getting it, and will come in handy at critical moments.

It’s not that Vardy insists on getting involved with De Jong. As long as De Jong doesn’t have the intention of hurting himself and does not come directly to him, the two of them will not intersect on the orbit and will not be able to hit the other side.

But will De Jong miss such an opportunity?

Therefore, if you are fucked in a while, De Rong is responsible for his own fault.

Amid the fans' screams, the two of them kicked each other with a slippery tackle. The scene was even more tragic than the scene of a car accident.

De Jong kicked Vardy in the thigh, and Vardy kicked De Jong in the lower abdomen, one upward and the other downward, and it would probably be a tragedy in the world.

However, even if they avoided the key points, the fans probably wouldn't be much better. It would be impossible to get the World Cup reimbursement.

The referee was almost scared and quickly blew the whistle to stop the game, waved to let the stretcher come on the court.

In fact, different referees blew the whistle, and the players on both sides had already let go of the game and rushed over. The accident was really heartbreaking.

Vardy knew how strong he was. I guess De Jong lifted his jersey and his belly was like a stalk scar.

In order to make himself look innocent, Vardy plans to perform for a while, pretending that he is also seriously injured, and then return to the court later.

But he had just been carried onto a stretcher. Before the two staff members could carry him to the side of the field, he saw Derong, who was actually standing up with a dull look on his face, rubbed his belly symbolically for a few times, and then jumped happily.

I'm damn!

Are you a steel bar?

No wonder this guy is so angry that he has been provoking all day long but has never been shot. It turns out that this guy can still wear a golden bell with iron cloth shirt!

Society! Society! Can't afford to offend!

Vardy thinks he should be avoiding him

An absurd idea could not help but arise in my mind.

Whether it is Jin Daxia or anyone else's martial arts, Shaolin is the leader of a well-known sect. However, the embarrassing thing is that this so-called world's number one sect has never had a protagonist.

Could it be that the monk who was born in Shaolin was not the protagonist, but Derong, who wandered around the world without knowing that his birth was the protagonist?

This is unscientific
Chapter completed!