The opponent is still a strong French team. Russian fans realize that their team is not far from failure. They lowered their heads in frustration and sighed. The Russian dark horse's true nature was whitewashed in front of the French team.

French fans were very excited, their fans were only one step away from the final. They used cheers and screams to vent their joy, so the entire Ernst-Hapur Stadium was filled with joy!

President Putin shook his head. Sports is about strength after all. It seems that he did not get the miracle he imagined when he came here tonight...

Platini was not extremely happy, but just applauded politely. The senior executives of the French Football Association did not have Platini's concerns. They screamed and cheered loudly...

Domeneke in the command area breathed a sigh of relief. He saw hope of advancing to the final. Hiddink shook his head and sighed. He knew how the media would bombard him after the game. Abandoning tradition and hiding in the penalty area, this kind of unpromising style of play would win, but...

Hiddink's eyes were dark, and he also wanted the goal to press high like in the previous few games. But in that case, the gap in the defense would increase. Can he defend Tang Jue?

"Do you think I'm willing to abandon tradition? Damn, if the French team didn't have Tang, would I abandon tradition?" The Russian coach cursed in his heart. He couldn't say anything. What would the media say after this?

A Tang will make you give up tradition?

Your courage was frightened by Tang?

Because you give up tradition?

...

After Tang Jue scored, Al Shawen raised his head and roared angrily. Damn Hiddink, Damn the penalty area, Damn the Dutchman. It was you who ruined this game and ruined Russia's dream of champions!

Akinfeyev looked at the goal he was guarding with unconscious eyes, and the black hair left a deep impression on him. Left-back Anovov patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Buffon is the world's number one goalkeeper, and Tang scored goals in every game with him..."

If the goalkeeper has no confidence, can you still play this game? Ahnukov wants to inspire his teammates - in fact, this is not a shame. Thinking about Buffon, he can't stop the black hair from scoring. It's really not a shame that you were just broken by him tonight...

Akinfeyev seemed to have Buffon's helpless eyes before him, and he felt a little better. Yes, Buffon could not stop him from scoring the goal, so he let him score a goal... It's really nothing.

"Yes!" The Russian goalkeeper suddenly appeared in his eyes again. He said to himself: "In the battle between France and Italy, Tang broke through Buffon's goal three times. Tonight, he has only scored one goal so far. So, I am lucky than Buffon. I will definitely not let him score three goals!"

Ahnukov almost fell into trouble, but his face was still serious and nodded, "Not bad! You are better than Buffon, so don't let him..."

The Russian left-back really cannot repeat what his teammates said, and this always sounds strange.

...

The game started again, Hiddink directed his disciples to attack with a pale face. A red tide began to devour the French team's halftime, and Russia wanted to give it a try!

The French team has encountered this situation many times. They know how to play after the score leads. Except for Henry and Don Jue, other players have recovered their own half. Marklele commands the midfielders and forms a barrier in front of the back line. Tullam commands the defenders. As long as the opponent luckily breaks through the barrier in front of him, they will immediately pounce on them like a tiger.

In the 28th minute, Shemesov passed the ball to Arshavin and Ribery had a flying tackle, which shoveled the ball out of the sideline before the Russian top star got the ball.

In the 30th minute, Al Shawen successfully broke through the side and passed the football into the penalty area. Russian striker Pavlyuchenko's eyes were bright and he went towards the ball. Turam roared and hit Pavlyuchenko's right shoulder hard. The Russian striker staggered. Gala took two steps forward and flew over from Pavlyuchenko's left side. He kicked the football out of the penalty area with one kick.

Two French central defenders cooperated tacitly to dismantle the opponent's threatening attack. French fans cheered, and Russian fans shook their heads and sighed.

Russia's offense was not over yet, and the football flew out of the penalty area. Ziryanov took two steps forward, waved his right leg and was about to shoot a long shot!

Maklale, who was at the end of the football, roared and moved his body regardless of his own life, blocking the football and goal. The next moment, Maklale's abdomen was fierce, and the French back low made a muffled groan, and turned to the turf in pain. The football changed direction and flew to the right, Maluda and Shemesov fought for it. In the end, Maluda kicked the football out of the sideline with difficulty.

The referee whistled, signaling the French team doctor to enter the field immediately because Marklele was rolling in pain on the turf. Tears appeared in the eyes of French fans. Marklele blocked the opponent's shot without hesitation. They saw the courage of their players and their determination to win.

Obviously, Marklele's behavior won the respect of Russian fans, and the stadium was filled with applause.

Henry sighed at Marklele on the stretcher and said, "Why do you have to? You're so old, do you think you're only twenty years old?"

Marklele knew that Henry was not sarcasm, but praised him.

"Hee, oh..." Marklelai cursed: "Do you think I'm willing? I'm instinct? Instinct, do you know? Damn, I'm so hurt. You don't comfort me and say some sarcastic words!"

When French players heard what Maclale said, they felt relieved and smiled on their faces. They could still curse, which shows that Maclale's injury is not too severe...

"Yes! This guy Henry... I'll help you beat him!" Kupe said righteously.

Turam raised his brow and shouted at Marklele: "Old man, you can't be lazy. You'll have to drink a few sips of water on the sidelines and come up immediately. We can't live without you!"

Mark Laile on the stretcher smiled on his face. He heard this. The football hit the abdomen, which seemed very serious, but in fact, as long as you adjust your breathing, there would be no problem. However, when he saw Tang Jue, he looked painful again. He looked weak and said weakly: "Tang...I...you want to give me medicine..."

Tang Jue raised his eyebrows. Do you need medicine for this injury?

However, he decided to cooperate with Marklele and nodded and said, "No problem!"

Henry looked at Marklele's ever-changing face and said angrily: "Old liar!"

"When did I become a liar? Why am I an old liar? Ouch... Ouch..." Marklelai touched his abdomen. "shenyin" got up, as if his injuries were very serious. Henry pursed his mouth and looked contemptuous. Ribery smiled and shook his head...

Russian players looked at this scene in surprise, and they shook their heads in their hearts, look. The atmosphere of the other party... Such a team's combat effectiveness...

The game started again, and the Russian team continued to launch a fierce attack on the French team. The French team tenaciously built a solid defense line in front of the goal. For a time, Russia's offense only blossomed but not bear fruit.

In the 35th minute of the second half, the French team launched a fatal blow to Russia!

The French midfielder made a series of quick passes to transfer the football to the left. Ribery threw away Jirkov's defense. At twelve meters from the baseline, he passed the football to the penalty area. Tang Jue moved towards the ball, and three Russian players moved quickly to encircle.

What a Tang Jue, his legs suddenly spread apart, allowing the football to fly past his crotch!

The Russian defenders had shocked their faces. This was beyond their expectations. The football flew towards Henry!

There was a hint of panic in Russian goalkeeper Akinfeyev's eyes. He quickly moved his footsteps and leaned towards the middle of the goal. Tang Jue attracted three opponents' defenders, and only Russian left-back Anukov stood beside Henry. Looking at the oncoming football, Henry's eyes were bright, he took a step forward, raised his left foot, and waved at the football!

Ahnukov's center of gravity dropped, and he wanted to use his legs to block Henry's shot!

"Bang!..." With a crisp sound, the football changed direction and began to take off like a sharp arrow!

Henry was very satisfied with this shot, and a hint of elegance appeared in his eyes. Because he felt very good when playing football, according to his experience, this shot was very powerful and had a tricky angle.

The next moment, the football flew half a meter from Ahnukov's toes and flew towards the lower left corner of the goal. Ernst Hapur Stadium suddenly became quiet, and French fans were brewing cheers and screams. Some fans even put their fingers in their mouths and were about to whistle...

Russian fans were pale. The football was flying towards the goal, and it was clearly a sharp arrow flying towards his heart. There were already two arrows on their hearts. If this arrow... their hearts would really be broken!

Akinfeyev was caught off guard and stared at the fast-flying football. He had just moved from the left side of the goal to the middle, why did the ball fly to the left again?

No one answered his question.

In the middle of a flash, the football crossed the goal line and flew to the goal net!

Henrik Hilario, a famous commentator at French TV, shouted: "The ball has entered...the ball has entered! It has entered! It has entered!..."

ESPN shouted loudly, "Henry scored twice! France led three to zero! This is Henry's 45th goal for France!"

Milan TV commentator Rubinho began to draw a conclusion and said loudly: "There are ten minutes left in the game, France leads 3-0, and Russia has lost! France will compete with Germany for the final championship!"

German TV said: "The opponent in Germany's final is not Russia but France! Russia failed to create a miracle, France refused a miracle. French Trident, this ball is the goal of the French Trident!"

"Some people say that Henry is old and the French trident no longer exists, but this game tells us that the French trident is still sharp. Germany should be careful!"

Before the European Cup, some British media believed that Henry was old and that France's offense was mainly carried out by Tang Jue and Ribery. As long as Tang Jue is restricted, they will be sure to win. This remark almost reached its peak after France lost to the Netherlands by 0-2.

Now Hen used two goals to counterattack this remarks. He told the world that he told the British media that I am not old yet and that I am still a striker who can decide the outcome of the game.

Henry was flying happily on the court, and Tang Jue hugged him and shouted: "Tell them that you are not old yet, you can still score goals!"

Thinking of the comments from the British media before the game and the media's criticism of him after the game against the Netherlands, he shouted: "Damn it! I'm not old yet, I can still score goals. Have you seen it?"

There are indeed many veterans in the French team, with nine players over 30 years old, among which Toram and Marklele are the most, who are already thirty-five and six years old. In this game, these veterans performed their own level, Henry scored two goals, and Marklelele and Marklele and Marklele are trying their best to keep the goal.
Chapter completed!