Chapter 422: Farewell to the master

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"Scored the ball?"
"Goal scored!"
"Maicon passed Adriano straight, Adriano knocked the ball directly to the front of the goal with his heel, Kaka turned his back to the goal, his heel scored! Two consecutive exquisite heels have already made this exquisite pass, if you say This is just a coincidence. The ball is simply a gift from the heavens to the Brazil team. If all this is a premeditated plan by Kaka and Adriano, then this combination will definitely be the most tacit partner in World Cup history. "
"Take a jj, how many good shots did Kaka pass to Ade in this game? Except for an offside, he didn't even touch the goal post."
"The expressions of Butters and Vieira... so funny, I really want to dub them."
"Vieira: Where's the ball?
Butters: In the goal.
Vieira: Why don't you stop?
Butters: Why don't you stop?
Vieira: I can't see it!
Butters: Then why do you think I will see?
Vieira: You are the goalkeeper!
Butters: I don't have eyes on my hands.
..."
In the 71st minute of the game, three to zero, there was basically no suspense.
On the other side, in Gelsenkirchen, Germany, the Portuguese team watching the live broadcast was speechless.
They just ended their match with the England team more than two hours ago. After returning to the hotel to celebrate, they were called by the coach to the conference room to watch the live broadcast of the match between Brazil and France.
The head coach of Portugal happens to be the coach Scolari of Brazil when they won the championship in 2002.
Sure enough, nowhere in life.
Lao Si did not wait for the game to be over. He stood up and walked to the TV, watching his players, and slowly said: "I think our opponent in the next game can already be determined. It is the Brazil team. What do you want to say? Is it?"
"What the Brazilian team, obviously Kaka."
"Huh? Deco, what are you talking about?"
"I said our opponent is not the Brazil team, but Kaka."
Scolari nodded and shook his head, not knowing whether he was against or agreeing, and then nodded Figo's name again, "Luis, you are the captain and Kaka's teammate, what do you think?"
"I am not familiar with the Brazilian team, but I know Kaka. The Kaka in this game is indeed better than usual, but I want to emphasize that even in the face of ordinary conditions, we must also take Spend 100% of your energy to deal with it."
"I know the Brazilian team," Scolari gave a little aside, even sideways, like a professor who is facing the blackboard to teach students, "Adriano, Ronaldo and Ronaldinho play It’s really not normal. If I were still the coach of the Brazil team, I would play Robinho in the next game, replace Ronaldo or Adriano, replace Ronaldinho, and replace Juninini. Oh."
"I agree, but I don't think Pereira will take Adriano."
"Because of his tacit understanding with Kaka?"
"Yes."
"Okay, the opponent's lineup is basically determined. Now we have to study how to deal with it... Cristiano, Carlos will leave it to you, is there a problem?"
Cristiano Ronaldo's right winger happens to be facing left back Carlos, but the young Portuguese seems to have different opinions.
"BOSS, I want to play center."
"Oh?" Scolari glanced at Figo first, "the reason?"
"I want to get closer to the goal."
"I think I should call Ferguson first."
"He will support me."
Ronaldo spoke to Scolari, but his eyes were on the TV screen.
Inside it happened to be the lens of Kaka.
Brother Jam ran to the sidelines, showing his heart with both hands...
After three to zero, Falcao and Ronaldinho were also replaced. Gilberto Silva and Junior Juninho came up.
"Ronaldinho and Falcao were replaced. There was a contradiction on the scene. Some Brazilian fans applauded and some booed again. Can we understand that the applause is for Falcao, the boo is for Ronaldinho?"
"Gilberto Silva should be replaced to increase the defensive intensity, and Ronaldinho replaced, replaced by Junior Juninho is worth thinking about. After all, this game of World Footballer of the World is not Did not come up with the corresponding level..."
The spokesperson of Happy Football is not happy anymore.
It was replaced in the seventy-odd minute of the game, which is not an insult or shame, but the fans booed really harsh.
He hugged Pereira expressionlessly and walked to the bench.
The live broadcast still didn't let him go, and kept patting his face fiercely, hoping to find out from that face what could write the emotion of big news.
Ronaldinho took the towel from his teammate, leaned back against the back of the seat, and covered his face with the towel.
The French team on the field did not give up their efforts, even if only to score a goal to save face.
"The French team has also changed. Wiltord replaced Malouda, Saha replaced Makelele and changed to double forward."
After Saha came on the field, he reached the position of center. Although Henry was also a center, his position was obviously to the left.
Seeing this scene, Kaka specifically called Maicon to let him hold back the waves.
In the 75th minute of the game, Zidane, who was out of breath, took the ball again in midfield.
Gilberto Silva, who had just entered the field, cautiously stopped in front of him, having tried his best to stabilize the center of gravity, but still failed to escape Qi Zu's fake moves.
After Zidane passed, Luccio rushed out of the penalty area and intercepted.
Ribery shrank from the wing, received a pass from Zidane, and faced Emerson with a bunch of fake moves, but they were not fooled and had no choice but to pass the ball forward to Qi. Danet.
When Qi Zu caught the ball on the inside of his right foot, he buckled the left forcefully. Just as he was about to pass Lucio's right, Lucio subconsciously stretched his foot to intercept and tripped him to the ground.
The whistle sounded.
"Lucio knocked Zidane down. The French team got a free kick in a good position. It was about 34 meters away from the goal. It would be difficult to hit the goal directly. I don't know if they can cooperate."
Seeing this scene, Kaka suddenly remembered something, and quickly reminded Carlos loudly.
"Carlos, the laces are loose."
Carlos glanced at him inexplicably, then lowered his head, only to realize that the shoelaces seemed to be loose.
But the problem is that he is a thousand miles away from Kaka, okay...
Although he didn't understand, Carlos squatted down and fastened his shoelaces.
"Maikon, be optimistic about Henry! Carlos, Saha is yours!"
Zidane stood in front of the football, panting heavily while looking towards the goal.
It's not impossible to hit 30 meters.
The whistle sounded and Qi Zu kicked the ball out.
This is a lob shot in the upper left corner of the goal.
Dida was on the right, and after moving two steps to the left, he jumped to the rescue.
"Zinedine Zidane hit the goal directly! Dida pulled the ball out with his left hand, a pity..."
The football was cleared by Lucio, Ribery grabbed the ball with Gilberto Silva, and finally the ball hit Silva's foot and flew out of bounds.
Vieira ran out of bounds, looked up after receiving the ball, and threw it hard.
"Pay attention to Zidane!" Carlos's reminder was still a step late.
The nearest junior Juninho was two meters away from Zidane, and when he arrived the daylily was cold.
Zidane stepped forward and stopped the ball in his chest, but did not control the falling football under his feet, but directly used the inner right foot to gently pad the ball and hang the ball into the penalty area.
Henry rushed forward, but Maicon couldn't catch up. He stretched out his hand, but was pushed away by Henry.
Dida immediately moved towards the goal of the football, but it was still a little late.
The football fell, Henry hit it, jumped up slightly, and shot through the net with his right footpad.
3-1.
"GOAL!! The French team finally broke through the Brazilian team's door in the 83rd minute of the match! This is Henry's third goal in this World Cup. Unfortunately, it came too late. If he can score early, this time The game may be a different result."
"This is also Zidane's first assist to Henry. In the official game that is likely to be the last of his career, the greatest midfielder and greatest striker of the French team finally completed the one that fans have been waiting for. With about ten minutes left in the game, I hope the French team will not give up..."
Henry ran for the goal and took the ball out and rushed to the center circle.
There was applause from the sidelines.
Not only the French fans, but even the Brazilian fans also applauded Zidane.
The camera is aimed at Qi Zu.
The midfield leader of the French team did not have time to be moved by the applause of the rival fans, but immediately plunged into the game.
The Brazilian team took time to control the ball at half-court, and the French team pressed almost all of them and pressed frantically.
In the eighty-fifth minute ~EbookFREE.me~ Maicon took the ball from the right and transferred a long pass. Carlos was put to the ground by the eager Ribery as soon as he got the ball.
Eighty-six minutes later, Kaka dribbled in the middle of the road. Vieira had to put a shovel behind her back, put Kaka on the stretcher and also let herself receive the second yellow card.
In the eighty-ninth minute, Kaka returned to the court and held the ball alone for three minutes. The three French team players chased him but failed to break the ball.
In the 95th minute, the football found Zidane again.
Zizumasai swung past Carlos and kicked the ball into the sky with a curved ball from outside the penalty area.
The whistle sounded and the bustling scene ended.
Zidane has never been in football since.
Player Zidane.
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