Chapter 376: Into the final

Quaresma lied to everyone!
He didn't mean to collide with Figo at all, but used this action to make everyone fooled.
At least, even the extremely experienced Thuram did not expect Quaresma to pull the ball and turn around.
Then, Quaresma, who shook everyone, could already face the French goal.
The whole world is about to boil at this moment. With such a passionate picture, everyone can't restrain the excitement in their hearts, and the passion roars out.
But this does not affect the calmness of Quaresma at all. At this moment, the time seems to be still, everything in front of me becomes awkward and slow, Bartz becomes smaller and smaller, and the French goal becomes more and more Big, until the end, only a solitary goal remained in his eyes.
No one can stop Quaresma. All he has to do is put the ball under his feet into the goal in front of him.
When the time began to pass again, the ball had appeared in the goal of France, but Batezi looked back desperately at the goal that had been lost, and was extremely disheartened.
At the next moment, in the cheers that burst like a tsunami at Allianz Arena, Quaresma had screamed wildly towards his teammates like a mustang, and he was completely violent.
Figo was the first to hug him. He didn't even care that Quaresma had just shaken himself. Importantly, Portugal scored again.
Cristiano Ronaldo, Deco and Maniche are coming one after another, all of them are crazy, and there is no more exciting than killing the opponent's goal.
3:1
Portugal leads Portugal again with two goals, and the game time is running out.
France is over!
Portugal won!
There is no suspense in the game, and there is absolutely no black X minutes, Portugal can definitely keep the lead until the end!
The whole world seemed excited at this moment, and the restlessness witnessed the glory of the Portuguese.
The Portuguese fans' blood was rushing, and they almost broke their heads. Even if they go to heaven to see God now, they will take God's hand and tell him about the greatness of Portugal.
For the first time, they are about to reach the World Cup finals, this one is almost a century of waiting.
Even if the game is not over, they can't hold back their passions, singing and dancing, and acting like crazy demons. Now, even if they want to destroy the earth, it is worth forgiving.
On the other hand, French fans, the world in their eyes has lost its color. I am afraid that the most optimistic people will not feel that France has any hope at this time.
This is the case of the war, either you died or I died, and when France failed to surrender Portugal, it was destined for the next destiny.
It's just that France was almost completely suspiciously obliterated by Portugal. I'm afraid no one expected it.
This ball, Portugal was abruptly attacked through the position and hit the French restricted zone, which has been the most direct proof of Portugal's powerful ability.
Being able to defend and counterattack, can also use a smooth offensive to shatter the opponent's line of defense.
Perhaps, they just lost unprepared!
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When the crazy celebration in Portugal ended, the game was able to start again. At this time, the whole game has reached 80 minutes.
This is a point of despair.
There is not much time left for the French!
Domenech wanted to replicate France's previous goal-scoring situation, constantly waved the players to press up, and even called Zidane to the sidelines to give the opportunity, even if the hope was slim, it was better than doing nothing.
But it is just that Zidane will inevitably feel powerless at this time. The hero is late. After all, an era is coming to an end. Can he really save the world?
France's crazy attack is here again, but it is a little less rational and a bit more messy than before. Even Zidane can't calm down and sort out the attack!
This is already desperate, but at this time, Scolari once again took out a small knife and slammed into France.
Figo came off and Costinia took the place. Scolari had already played all kinds of routines to the extreme.
Portugal's progress has become a regular 442, but the four players in the midfield are all well-known defensive fighters. Even Deco can't underestimate his defense.
The four players lined up and formed a great wall of human flesh, covering the Portuguese defense line, which can almost block all attacks.
Such defensive routines and strength are simply alternative versions of buses.
What's more, there is still a counterattack of Quaresma and Ronaldo in the front. Scolari simply does not give the French any chance.
When Figo came off the court, he could not help but burst into tears. The players ran over and hugged him. It seemed that all Portuguese fans stood up and applauded, paying tribute to the legendary captain of Portugal, even the French fans did not. He despise his applause, because such a veteran deserves all respect.
He is worthy of his captain's responsibility, and today he and his Portugal are finally going to the World Cup finals, that is, all his predecessors have not done it.
Perhaps after this World Cup he will gradually fade out of the national team, but here, will always leave his legend.
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In the final time that followed, the French team lost their rational offensive, but their offense seemed to have lost their souls, as if they were walking with their corpses.
In the end, Domenech even sent Trezeguet, and the wings hung the ball over the penalty area. Henry, Trezeguet and even Zidane had already rushed into the penalty area to fight for the header.
This is France's last struggle!
Trezeguet’s header is the best in the world, Henry’s header is also a strong point. Zidane has repeatedly used the header to help France defeat the strong enemy. The guns on the heads of the three people kept firing, which almost smashed the Portuguese goal. .
But Portugal kept the French counterattack and kept the score until the end of 90 minutes. At this time, everyone knew that the game was over.
The fourth official on the sidelines had raised the stoppage time sign, and the clearly visible number 2 appeared in front of everyone, which meant that there were only two minutes left before Portugal reached the World Cup final.
The French fans in the stands couldn't help but utter a cry of sorrow, and their lost heart had fallen to the bottom, thus ending their journey to the World Cup. The pain was infinitely magnified, constantly torturing their fragile hearts.
Portuguese fans sang the Portuguese national anthem, and even the players who were still running on the field also sang the national anthem with the singing. The pride that came from the bottom of the heart, and the joy of victory, they felt themselves Already going to heaven.
Beep-
Beep-
Beep--
Two long and one short whistle means that the game is officially over. With the whistle and cheers bursting out, Allianz Stadium has fallen.
Portugal 3:1 France
The Five Shields advance to the World Cup finals as expected!
The fans sang and danced, excited as if they were going to die. The wish of a century has finally come true today!
Players on the field ran wildly with their hands up, hit their chests, hugs, and stacked Luohan, using various methods to vent their excitement. No one can calm down at the current World Cup finals.
Quaresma was ravaged by his teammates, his hair was already rubbed like a henhouse, and then strong hairspray. At this time, other effects were also minimal.
But Quaresma no longer cares, the joy of victory is enough to make him forget everything, even if he uses his own hair in exchange for the victory of the team, he is also willing.
Of course, victory is certainly not so cheap, and Quaresma does not need to sacrifice himself like this!
A flame in his chest was burning blazingly, and the fire burst into the sky. When the flame exploded completely, the heat was enough to destroy the entire earth.
Finally won!
There is no death to come, no crazy reversal, it seems that victory is just a matter of course, but this still makes Quaresma extremely excited!
Victory is victory, and will never become cheap because there are no ups and downs!
Moreover, France is a stable top team in the world, definitely has the strength to touch the Hercules Cup, this victory is full of gold.
Finally, I want to stand on the finals. This is probably the dream of all professional players in my life, and it is beyond the reach of most people.
What is your goal?
Become the real first person in world football, lead your club to the top, and lead your national team to become the king of the world!
Now it seems that this dream is not far away!
So he has reason to be excited, to be excited, to forget about it!
Therefore, the forgotten Quaresma was madly devastated by his teammates...
It was hard to get out of it, and Quaresma, who seemed to have been lost a hundred times, gradually recovered his calm, and the smile on his face was as bright as a chrysanthemum.
The bench players rushed to the court and joined the ranks of the carnival. Even Scolari laughed like a child, which is consistent with Scolari's usual design-old kid!
Cristiano Ronaldo and Quaresma hooked their shoulders together, and their love is infinitely good, but Figo took a hard line. Like the older brother, he generally grabbed C Ronaldo and Quaresma in the middle and looked at each other and couldn't help laughing !
This picture is destined to become a classic forever frozen in the hearts of fans!
The legend of Portugal has begun and continues, and it is far from over!
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The French player fell to the ground, his strength had been evacuated, his soul disappeared, and the walking dead.
Zidane couldn't help losing himself for a while, shaking his head slightly, his expression full of loneliness.
Your career is over!
Falling to the semi-finals of the World Cup is not a success, but it is not a failure. Whether it is successful or not, it is over!
The past scenes of the entire career have appeared before him. There have been glory and troughs. No matter what experience it brings to you, you have to go silently to taste the taste he left you.
At least now, my heart is bitter!
Portugal is very strong, and an absolute strength defeated France, which made Zidane exhausted.
But he had to give Portugal his thumbs up and be able to play against Portugal in the final game of his career. Even if he finally lost, it was still the most perfect experience.
Such a Portugal deserves to qualify for the finals and also deserves the championship trophy!
So, please go further!
...
After feeling the emotion, Zidane walked silently to his teammates and pulled up tearful brothers, even Henry, who had already had red eyes. Perhaps in front of Zidane, he was still the hairy kid.
Under Zidane's comfort and leadership, the French players lined up under the stands and apologized to the French fans in the stands. They lived up to the expectations of the fans. Although this was not the intention, they still needed to say sorry.
When Portugal ended the celebration, France also ended its apology, and the players of the two teams who knew each other came together again, but compared with the situation before the start of the game, things were different and the mood was different.
Figo embraced Zidane. As the two most experienced players on the field, they can understand each other's mood best. Everything is in the glance, and there is no need to say anything at all.
In the end, Zidane patted Figo on the shoulder, turned and walked off the court, leaving Figo with an infinitely lonely back. His entire career was also frozen at this moment.
The captain of Portugal was ashamed. He seemed to see the day he left the stadium~EbookFREE.me~ Maybe he would be so lonely, as if he had lost the whole world.
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"Congratulations, Ricardo, your performance is worthy of this victory, so work harder in the final!"
Henry walked over to Quaresma and wrapped his shoulders in a erratic tone.
Quaresma knew what kind of mood Arsenal is now, and turned to give Henry a heavy hug. He also didn't want to say much, because at this moment, all the comfort is pale.
Honor is the eternal pursuit of any professional player. Even if Henry already has a Hercules Cup in hand, he will not refuse the second.
Sorry, Quaresma will naturally not show mercy to his masters. What he entrusts to him is far from his dream alone, but the dream of the World Cup carrying all Portuguese.
Never mind, captain!
Next season we continue to fight side by side, let's go get the second Champions League trophy together!
"Of course, I will work hard, and I will not let the champion fall!" Quares smiled, and then said: "When I take the championship medal back, we will compare and see if the World Cup championship medals are all cast. from!"
Henry couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"How could it be exactly the same?" Henry had three black lines on his head. "At least the recorded text is different, okay!"
But Quaresma's next sentence almost drove Henry away.
"Well, it might be different!"
"The champion medal of the 98 World Cup should be gold-plated, and it is said that this championship medal is made of pure gold. My medal seems to be more valuable than your medal!"
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