Messi was so scared that he cried when he maxed out his header talent at the start of the game

Chapter 449

"The ball went in."

"2:1!"

"Croatia regained the lead with Su's single-handed goal!"

"Oh, this goal!"

"How did Su get the single-handed opportunity?"

"Look at the replay!"

"......"

"Tsk tsk, Su was too calm in the face of Terry and Hargreaves' double-teaming. He unloaded the ball, turned, broke through, and burst through."

"That's Su!"

"That's Su, who is known as the demon in our Premier League!"

"He is too strong, but he has ball control and breakthroughs that are completely beyond his body type!"

"Pendulum pass..."

"It's impossible to defend against it. Su Fei can't defend against it when he rushes up."

-[......]

-[Damn, Su God! I told you to be gentle! He didn't make any moves for a long time, but he made a big move as soon as he made a move. What should I do? We're behind again! ]

-[No way! How can I defend against him! He even passed the goalkeeper! ]

-[Damn! I thought Terry had been abused by Su so many times that he already knew how to defend Su. Now it seems that he is just Su's toy. 】

Silence and helplessness are the state of most of the millions of English fans in front of the TV at this time.

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On the court, the Croatian coaching staff, Kranjcar and Kovac hugged each other excitedly.

Critical moment.

The team still has to rely on Su Fei! Relying on this man who almost single-handedly helped Croatia win the World Cup!

"Fortunately, I called Su to play against England this time."

"England is in great shape today."

"Without Su, we have no chance of leading at all."

Kranjcar's words caused Kovac and Davor Suker next to him to nod like chickens pecking at rice.

Just this ball.

Any top striker on this planet can't do better than Su Fei.

And the England coaching bench not far from them.

McLaren.

Unconsciously moved his eyes to Beckham on the court.

First half.

England tied the score with Beckham's pass and supplement.

Now.

He naturally put his hope on Beckham unconsciously.

What an ironic fact.

Critical moment.

A head coach put his hope on a player he disliked the most and trusted the least before the game...

And Beckham did not disappoint McLaren's expectations.

He did not return the trust in the dark.

But he fought for his pride.

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81st minute of the game.

England attack.

In the front field, 25 meters away from the goal.

Gerrard fell to the ground with the ball.

Beep!

The whistle sounded!

The referee gestured, free kick!

This time, not only McLaren, but all the English fans looked at the No. 7 on the field!

Tireless running and accurate long passes are the reasons why Beckham can become the assist king of the Premier League.

And the world-class free kick ability.

is one of Beckham's main means of scoring goals on the court!

Throughout Beckham's career.

He created too many famous scenes of direct free kicks.

Gerrard.

was also very sensible and gave up the position of the free kick.

Kranjcar began to arrange the players to set up a defensive wall in a panic.

McLaren rubbed his hands nervously.

His palms were sweaty.

On Sky Sports, Gary Lineker spit excitedly.

"I believe all England fans will never forget that day!"

"World Cup qualifiers on October 6, 2001!"

"In our match against Greece!"

"Beckham!"

"He scored a goal with a direct free kick that will go down in English football history!"

"Help us draw with Greece!"

"Got a chance to qualify for the 2002 World Cup finals!"

"Today!"

"Almost the same position!"

"Same score difference!"

"Beckham!"

"Stand up again and save England again!!"

In front of the TV, tens of millions of England fans and 5,000 fans at the scene were so nervous that they couldn't speak.

David Beckham.

Standing silently at the penalty spot.

Expressionless.

Turning his head to look at McLaren rubbing his hands on the sidelines.

McLaren couldn't help shaking.

The two clearlyThey looked at each other in parallel.

At this moment.

David Beckham seemed to be looking down from a high place.

The goal in the first half.

It was a goal to restore dignity, and this goal would be the real verdict from Beckham.

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Beep!

As the referee whistle fell.

Beckham!

Backed off, stopped, accelerated, sprinted, twisted his body, raised his leg and kicked the bottom of the football.

"Bang!!"

It was the familiar Beckham arc again, ruthlessly passing the wall in front of the Croatian goal and instantly drilling into the dead corner of the goal.

The quality of this kick.

Even Beckham himself was surprised. Under heavy pressure and various emotions, he burst out with a kick at his peak!

"GGGG---OOOO---AAAA---LLLL!"

"GGGOOOAAALLL!"

"GOAL!!"

"GOAL!!"

"Big Big David Beckham!"

"Goal, go, go, direct free kick!"

"2:2!!"

"In the 83rd minute of the game, Beckham scored twice to help England equalize the score!"

"Ahhh!"

"He's back, I feel it, the omnipotent Beckham is really back!"

Gary Lineker, a senior commentator, could hardly control his emotions at this moment.

Not to mention the fans at the scene and the English fans in front of the TV.

At this time in the British Isles.

Countless bars, apartments, shopping malls, and schools burst into cheers and shouts from the English.

On the court.

Beckham was very excited. At this moment, his heart was churning. The frustration he had felt since the World Cup finally came to an outlet.

He first shouted excitedly and hugged Rooney.

Then he took a deep breath.

He tried to control the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes.

At this time, McLaren, who was not far away, had weak legs and almost knelt down to Beckham.

Beckham's equalizer.

Not only saved himself, but also saved him from the pressure of being constantly criticized by the media and fans since he took office.

2:2!

Although they didn't win, facing Croatia, the World Cup champion, such a score was enough to boost the morale of the entire English football!

The English celebrated wildly.

But they forgot.

The game was not really over yet.

Su Fei.

He silently ran to the goal, held the football in his arms, and slowly returned to the center circle.

Beckham's redemption was indeed very touching.

But what did these.

have to do with me.

A draw.

This is not a result that Su Fei can accept.

The touching story of the supporting role is over.

Next, it should be the time for the big devil to appear and rebuild the confidence of English football.

It is time to destroy it.

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The English men's football team obviously did not expect the danger to come.

The players were smiling and excited.

Return to the center circle.

The game resumed.

Beep!

With the referee's whistle.

Su Fei kicked the ball to Modric who was on the side, and then drove straight in from the middle and started the running mode.

When Modric crossed the center line with the ball.

A diagonal pass.

When the ball was given to Su Fei who rushed into the front court.

The 5,000 English fans who were still talking and laughing about Beckham's goal just now.

Gradually quieted down.

Instantly nervous.

Look at Su Fei.

Even though Su Fei was surrounded by English players at this time.

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