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Chapter 185: Here I am!

"Paris Spin!"!

French fans exclaimed!

Their eyes were bright and their blood was flowing faster. This was Tang Jue's unique skill. In the past, when he used this unique skill, his goal rate was terrifying. French fans saw hope for goals!

The one who defended Tang Jue was Puyor. When Tang Jue pulled the ball back with his left foot, he was confused in his eyes. What was he going to do? When Tang Jue's body rotated, the confusion in his eyes disappeared, and a trace of fear appeared. He suddenly realized what the black hair was going to do.

Tang Jue rarely uses this technique after he arrived in Spain. The main reason is that he retreated his position for a lot of time and did not stand in front of the opponent's penalty area. Now he is behind in the score and time is tight, so he stands in front of the opponent's penalty area again. So he has the opportunity to use his unique skills to become famous.

In Puyor's fearful eyes, Tang Jue didn't give him any time to react. He pulled up his right foot and shot him angrily!

"Shoot!" French TV shouted loudly.

"Bang!..." With a crisp sound, the football seemed to be attacked by a heavy hammer, and suddenly took off at high speed against the turf!

A white light shines!

The French reporter on the sidelines believed that this white light was a poisonous snake hidden in the grass. Because there were many people standing in the penalty area, the feet of those people were like tall grass.

Spanish fans became nervous, and some fans comforted themselves: Cassi performed very well in this game and had resolved the opponent's threat many times, so he would definitely be able to do this time!

Since football is a poisonous snake hidden in the grass, how can the people behind the grass clearly judge the flying trajectory of the football? When Casillas judged the trajectory of the football, it was too late to find that everything was too late. Even if he was possessed by God, he could not complete this save.

So a strange picture appeared.

Casillas stood on the left side of the goal and watched the football fly over the goal line from the right side of the goal, and drilled into the goal net!

The famous French TV commentator Henrik Hilario stood up suddenly, picked up the microphone, shouted loudly, "Paris spins, kicks up the ball, the ball goes in! The score becomes two to two, and Tang Mei scores twice. Helps the French team equalize the score!"

"The great Tang, he is still continuing his legend!"

ESPN shouted loudly: "The first half is about to end. Don't use his fame skills to beat Pjol and shoot with an angry shot. Casillas's vision was blocked and he was unable to make any saves. He could only witness the football flying to the goal net!"

German TV lamented: "No matter how complicated the situation is, how troublesome it is, or how severe the situation is, always Tang can easily solve the problem. In the Champions League final, Drogba took the lead again in the 87th minute, and Chelsea fans thought it was a final victory. But before the game ended, Tang fell like a god. He scored two goals in a row to help Real Madrid overtake the score. Chelsea missed his first Champions League trophy, and Real Madrid won the tenth Champions League trophy in history."

"In the last round of the European Cup group stage, France and Italy fought a life-and-death battle. Tang scored a hat trick and neatly knocked his opponent down and led the French team to the quarterfinals. It can be said that the game was a quick knife to cut the mess."

"In this game, Spain scored two goals in a row after falling behind in the score and overtook the score. The situation was quite unfavorable to France. Just when French supporters were worried, Don stepped forward again and scored twice to help France equalize the score before the game was about to end."

"Strong, extremely strong, gives people a sense of powerlessness. Spain almost controlled the entire first half, and Don's two shots at the beginning and end of the first half made their efforts vague. Both sides returned to the same starting line. This was Don's fourth shot in the first half, four shots, and two goals. God's terrible goal rate."

"If Ronaldo has such a goal rate, it will not be the German team that advances to the semi-finals, but the Portuguese team!"

The north stands once again became a sea of ​​joy. After Spain overtook the score, they felt very depressed. They had been suppressed for more than ten minutes, and now they could finally shout loudly. Countless turbid air accumulated between their lungs flew out and turned into loud noises above the court.

The Spanish fans were cold all over and their eyes were dull. This black hair was too... too strong...

Domeneke, who was standing in the command area, looked very calm from a distance because he didn't even wave his fist, just applauding, and the sound of applause was not very loud. However, if you look closer, you will find a hint of pride and excitement in his eyes.

"He is the captain I chose, and no one is more suitable to be the captain of France than him!" Domeneck said in his heart. He decided to say this sentence at the post-match press conference.

The old coach Aragones shook his head and sighed. He had watched this black hair game many times in La Liga, but this person was still so amazing. Of course, he went to La Liga to watch the game on site, mainly to see the status of Spanish players, not to watch Tang Jue. However, when watching Real Madrid games, this black hair is often the master of the game.

"Tonight, he will still be the master?" Old Shuai asked in his heart. He was not sure, so he had to ask. Can anyone answer him now? Maybe Tang Jue can answer him, maybe Casillas can answer him. But at this time, no one was used to answer him, and there was silence behind him. The Spanish bench was as quiet as night, and there was great fear in the silence!

...

After witnessing football goal netting, Tang Jue raised his head and shouted: "I'm here!"

If the Sky TV commentator heard this roar, I don’t know what he would think. A minute ago, he was still mocking Tang Jue, "Where is the ball dominance?" A minute later, Tang Jue scored a goal. After the game, some French media mocked the commentator, who was even more "crow-mouthed" than Pele!

Everything must be resolved on the field, and all conspiracies, or calculations, must be judged by the outcome of the game. Tang Jue shouted "I am here." He didn't know that Sky TV had ridiculed him a minute ago. He just wanted to tell the Spaniards - I am here, your plan will be in vain.

It is a joy to equalize the score, so let’s have a dance. So the French team danced gracefully on the court, and Tang Jue stood in the middle to lead the dance!

The Spanish player looked at the dancing French team with complex eyes. Villa looked at Tang Jue dumbly and thought to himself: Could my plan be lost like this? If I lose to France in this game, then... I will become the laughing stock of the French...

He had bitterness in his eyes.

The first half ended soon. Players from both sides returned to the locker room to rest. French fans did not rest, and those guys who were very close to Spanish fans began to curse.

"Biaozi" raised, your plan will eventually fail!"

"Biaozi" raised, Tang will kill all your conspiracies!"

"mean!"

"fraud!"

Each sentence is like a stinking dagger. Countless stinky daggers are inserted into the hearts of Spanish fans. They are angry, so someone picks up half of the hamburger in his hand and throws it over...

This hamburger was like a fuse, igniting the hatred between the two sides, and the battle was about to begin. French fans rushed over, and the security guards at the stadium on the scene called for rescue urgently. Waiting for the situation to subside. The stands were in a mess, and dozens of fans were carried out of the stadium...

The French reporter in the stands turned to look at the British and Spanish reporters and shouted loudly: "This is the result you want? Incite the fans to follow the hatred, you are the culprit!"

The Spanish journalist looked pale. The hat was too big, but was this related to himself? We just criticized Don, but it was just that he had something to do with Schuster's resignation. Isn't there any shadow of you here? Who said that this was the Spanish conspiracy?

Yes. Tang seems to have said this sentence. If he has responsibility, he must also count it!

Thinking of this, he seemed to be balanced, but his face was still pale.

British media reporters looked disdainful, and a member of the "Anti-Tang League" retorted loudly: "Most French fans are violent in nature. They are provoked by this conflict, and the responsibility lies with them. What does it have to do with us?"

Joseph snorted coldly: "French fans are violent? Joke! No one in the world knows that Britain is a place where football hooligans are abundant. Responsibility, you are still talking about responsibility here. France and Spain are playing against you, what's the matter with you?"

Joseph suddenly remembered the major killing weapons and said to his companions around him: "Yes, England has not entered the finals, you seem to have to care about other people's teams! Alas... why did I forget this?"

"England? It seems that they have not achieved much in the competition over the years." Another French reporter said to Joseph: "So we all forgot that England has not reached the finals."

All the British journalists looked ugly. Tang Jue used this incident to mock them in the afternoon. Now French journalists have brought this incident out again. They opened their mouths and wanted to refute it, but... what can they say? Can they refute it, are the results of the French competition not very good?

Looking at the open mouths and not saying a word for a long time, Joseph snorted coldly: "Say it! You talk! Are you all mute?"

French journalists are fighting back. When the British and Spanish media criticized Tang Jue in a fierce manner, they were helpless because it was an internal matter of Real Madrid and they knew very little about Real Madrid's locker room. They knew that these despicable guys, who were in the open support of Schuster, were actually coming for the French team.

They were unable to support Tang Jue before, and they felt guilty, but now they seized the opportunity. Since they had the opportunity, of course they had to take out the killing weapon and attack hard.

The ashamed British and Spanish journalists left here angrily, and Joseph and others burst into laughter!

...

At this time, players from both sides had already appeared in the player channel, and the second half was about to begin. French players were talking and laughing, Spanish players were very silent, and the two teams formed a strong contrast.

"All conspiracies will fail!" Ribery said to Tang Jue: "I want to score in the second half!"

Tang Jue smiled and said, "What's the difficulty!"

Henry nodded and said, "It's really easy. Just fall in the penalty area and the referee will give a penalty."

Ribery was a little angry. What was this called? Don’t you believe in my ability? Villa, not far behind them, suddenly turned pale!

The Spanish player, who performed best in the first half, raised his head and clenched his fists, as if he was about to rush up and punch Henry.
Chapter completed!
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