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

Chapter 387

"Dear fans in front of the TV!"

"Now!"

"Right in front of you!"

"The most important penalty in the history of the World Cup final has appeared!"

"This penalty!"

"It is so important that it will determine the final direction of this World Cup final!"

"The 21-year-old Croatian teenager, Luka Modric, is standing on the penalty spot, looking at the goal!"

"And he is facing the world's No. 1 goalkeeper, Gianluigi Buffon!"

"This ball..."

On the field, 75,000 fans were silent, and many fans from both sides covered their eyes and dared not watch.

Everyone held their breath.

Luka Modric.

The figure standing on the penalty spot looked so short and thin.

In contrast, Buffon, who was 1.91 meters tall with arms and legs, seemed to have completely blocked the entire goal.

The players of the two teams stood outside the penalty area, their eyes were red with anger.

Su Fei.

He looked at Modric's back expressionlessly.

At this moment.

Modric had no distractions and just looked ahead.

For an experienced goalkeeper like Buffon, any look could reveal his intention to take a penalty.

Last goal.

Modric suffered such a loss.

Buffon wanted to see through Modric, but found that the little man in front of him was a little scary.

Buffon also wanted to be a hero in Italy.

But the protagonist of this story.

It is destined not to be him.

Beep!

The moment the referee Elizondo blew the whistle, Modric did not hesitate at all.

Sprint, accelerate, kick, shoot.

"Bang!"

Buffon completely misjudged the direction of the shot, and the football flew over the goal line half high.

In an instant.

The Berlin Olympic Stadium, the 4.4 million Croatian people in front of the TV, and the countless fans around the world who supported this dark horse Croatia...

burst out shouting from the depths of human primitive instinct.

"Aa ... But for Croatia.

This was a penalty kick that saved the team.

The coaching staff, Kranjcar, Kovac, and Davor Suker hugged each other tightly. Kovac cried. As a former youth team coach, he had deep feelings for Modric.

"He did it. That kid did it."

On the court, Modric, who scored a penalty kick, was stunned for a moment, and then felt as if all the strength in his body was drained.

His knees slowly bent.

But the next moment, a solid and powerful figure supported him, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Modric had tears in his eyes.

He raised his head.

It was that familiar and bright smile.

"Su..."

"I know you can do it, don't cry, the game is not over yet, it's not time to cry yet."

Su Fei rubbed Modric's head and raised his right fist high. Beside the two, there were teammates who came to celebrate.

"Luka!!!"

"You did it, you did it!"

"We still have a chance!"

"No!"

"We will definitely win!"

At this moment, the morale of all Croatians has reached its highest point.

Perhaps if Modric misses a penalty again, it will cause immeasurable devastating consequences.

But.

When you see Modric, who missed a penalty, withstand the huge pressure, and at the last moment, hit the penalty and equalize the game.

How can you not be moved and inspired!

The more they force you to kneel, the more you have to stand up. They don't think highly of you, but you are the most competitive!

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On the Croatian bench, Su Fei called all his teammates to his side, his eyesPassing through the faces of every teammate.

Slowly speaking.

"Listen! We will definitely be the winner today!"

"We will not continue to waste time with them, we will win the game in overtime!"

"We will not only win!"

"We will also win beautifully!"

"Score!"

"In overtime, we must fucking score!!"

Croatia, which was already in high morale, was further inspired by Su Fei's passionate speech.

Everyone.

Everyone will burst out with the peak of their professional football career in the next period of time!

"Croatia!"

"Must win!!"

"Croatia!"

"Must win!!"

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On the other side, on the Italian bench, Lippi was also giving his final speech.

"Come on, gentlemen."

"Forget the past when we were ahead. Now we are back to the same starting line as them."

"But don't forget, we have persisted to this moment for victory!"

"Stay focused and hold on."

"I know their tenacious resistance is beyond your imagination, but we are the stronger team."

"We can take a 2:0 lead in the first half, so we can also score in overtime and completely kill the game!"

"Entering overtime only makes our story of winning the championship more legendary!"

"Today is the moment for all of you to create legends!"

The Italian players hugged each other in a circle, each with a firm look in their eyes.

They are not unknown people.

They are the new blue army in the original history that has achieved the supreme glory of Italian football in the new century!

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"This is a legendary duel, a battle that is so wonderful that it cannot be described in words!"

"And this battle will continue!"

"The Checkered Army vs. the Blue Army!"

"The players of both sides are standing in their respective halves, and the overtime is about to begin!"

"Beep!!"

"With the referee's whistle, the overtime officially begins!"

"Italy has the ball!"

On the court, after confirming that it had entered the overtime, Lippi replaced a central defender Materazzi with a forward on the Italian side.

"Zebra Prince" Piero.

Due to age and physical problems, Piero played more as a substitute in this World Cup.

But every time he played.

He would help Italy effectively open up the team's offensive situation.

On the other side, the Croatian men's football team did not make any substitutions and still used a 3-5-2 formation.

Just like Su Fei encouraged.

Attack.

Score.

Is the attitude of this Croatian team now!

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