The World Cup is about to end and the final **, and South African police are on the verge of a great enemy. Although it is well-founded that there is no history of blood and tears or hatred between the two teams in today's final, the South African police are still prepared for any incidents. After all, they are stimulated by the Hercules Cup, so who knows if the hormones will be secreted too strongly?

In this World Cup, from the fear of public security before the opening of the participating countries to the current praise, no one wants to have any regrettable things at the last moment. Former South African President Mandela also delivered a speech today, calling on all fans to face the upcoming final with a passionate but calm attitude, giving the South African World Cup the most perfect end.

"I can proudly say that we South Africans held a great World Cup. This is not only the pride of the South African people, but also the pride of the entire African people. Now that the World Cup has reached its last moment, I sincerely call on both sides of the final, no matter who wins the final victory, please face it with an appreciation attitude... Let us look forward to the birth of the new champion together..."

Three motorcycle police cars were driving the road in front of the Denmark team's bus in the middle, and behind the bus were two police cars broken behind... The entire security level is said to be based on international anti-terrorism standards... It is getting closer and closer to the Football City Stadium, Qin Tian's heart is surging... Looking at the spectacular stadium in the distance... Qin Tian can even feel his heartbeat is accelerating and his beating is very fierce...

This...is the final! The World Cup final!

When the bus entered the square outside the Football City Stadium, the shouts of countless fans in the square were enough to overturn the bus... The police immediately formed a wall of humans on both sides of the road... Seeing the bus accelerated and finally drove into the parking lot that could directly lead to the locker room, "huh", all the police officers breathed a sigh of relief...

Finally arrived, the bus door slowly opened, and everyone walked out of the bus in a row. Qin Tian sat in his seat like that, looking at the open door leading directly to the locker room. It was not until everyone got out of the car that Qin Tian reacted. He got out of the car and took a deep breath.

At this moment, a trace of coldness was slightly diluted in the air in South Africa, and breathing fresh air made Qin Tian feel refreshed. Qin Tian could even feel that it was not just himself. Everyone, including his teammates, coaches, and staff were also trying to relieve their tension as much as possible...

Bentner breathed a long sigh and turned to see Qin Tian looking at him. As the frontcourt partners, the key to the team's victory or not, he smiled at each other, "Qin, the finals are in the finals, I really didn't expect to get to where I am today?"

"Yes, the finals are here, let's go."

The atmosphere in the locker room was too quiet. The only thing that could be heard was the heavy breathing of men and the sound of constantly adjusting their breathing. Everyone tried their best to restrain their nervous emotions and undepressed excitement, and quietly waited for the appearance of head coach Olson.

Unlike usual, Olson appeared in the locker room without stopping for too long. The tactical board in his hand was gently placed on the table, looking at his disciples, and then began to speak, "Young guys, I'm proud of you! You must be suspicious that the game has not started yet and the result has not come out. Why would I say that? But what you heard is right!!! Young guys!! I'm proud of you!!! The whole of Denmark is also proud of you!! You are good!! Many of your backbone have tasted the taste of championships, whether it is the league, the League Cup, the Champions League or various other champions. So, Qin, can you tell me what the feeling of championships is like?"

"At that moment, I felt that I was the luckiest person in the world. The happiness of this life was not as fierce as that moment... I believe I was God's darling," Qin Tian said.

"It's very good! Qin, that's what it feels like, so Qin, do you know the feeling of winning the World Cup?"

"I really don't know this." Qin Tian grabbed his head with a rare chance, and his childish actions caused laughter in the locker room.

"What are you all laughing at? Does anyone among you know? Tsk, I don't know what it feels like, so do you want to know that feeling?"

"I want to think!!! I dream of it!" Everyone answered loudly.

"Very good, you are very honest, so do you guys know how to do it?" Olson suddenly raised his voice and roared, like a devout pastor, who suddenly abandoned the Bible and decided to be fanatical...

"Kill the Spaniards!" This is the roar of the men! Everyone felt that their hearts were beating very hard, and they used their high-pitched shouts to relieve the excitement in their hearts. At this moment, all the men, all the

The warrior should vent this emotion in his heart like this.

Olson nodded with satisfaction. At this time, everyone did not realize that the nervousness just now had been relieved a little. Everyone's hearts were filled with strong fighting spirit!!! Olson then made a gesture to signal his players to be quiet for a while-~

"Young guys, wait and show your man's temperament like a Spanish... You know, there are many Spanish beauties in the stands..."

Hahaha!!! Everyone laughed, even the assistant coach of the Danish national team, Michel, looked at his old senior in surprise... Olsen, who has always been rigorous and serious, actually said such humorous words in the World Cup finals, was really an accident...

"Okay, guys, I will announce the starting list of today's game first. Goalkeeper: Thomas Sorensen, today's task is very heavy. Be careful of the opponent's sudden cold arrows and long shots outside the penalty area. On the back line, right guard Mitirica, center back Kyar, Ag, left guard Jacobson, you four players who should always pay attention to their defense. The opponent's small-scale short pass cooperation is very sharp. I believe you have clearly seen and understood in the video. Iniesta, Villa, Xavi, etc. are all experts in running positions, and even their bench is the same starlight, so you must play 12 points, fight each ball seriously, and make up for each position. Don't regret not doing your best after the game..."

Everyone who has been named is very happy. After all, being able to play in the finals means everything. Maybe you can get a better contract after the World Cup in South Africa. If you win the championship, then you will really win both fame and fortune. Those who have not named the name or have not played in the World Cup will naturally be a little disappointed, but there is no way to measure stability in such a game.

"In the midfield, Simon, please drag it behind, pay attention to protecting the backcourt, and at the same time block the opponent's short pass cooperation. Be more fierce when necessary, but don't move too much, do you understand?"

Simon Paulson nodded, his eyes full of fighting spirit. He didn't play well in the semi-finals, mainly because he felt guilty. But now everything is fine, everything is back on the right path, the team advances smoothly, Qin Tian is OK, Paulson, who has put down his burden, can do a big fight.

"The left is Glenshare, Romerdal on the right, Erikson and Qin Tian in the middle." Speaking of this, Olson looked at Erikson and Thomason. The former was ecstatic, with a hot light in his eyes, while the latter was stunned. Thomason, who thought he would appear on the finals, was shocked, but Olson did not explain anything and continued to announce, "Bentner on the forward line, OK, this is the starting line. I hope everyone who hears his name thinks carefully and don't let everyone down the expectations of you. Since you have already reached this point, abandon all unnecessary ideas and fight for me. Don't regret it at the end. That is the most useless thing, do you understand?"

"I understand! Boss."

"I don't mind changing you right away, even if the game only took 1 minute, I believe that each of your teammates is ready, right? Okay, the time is over, ready to play..."

Everyone stood up, the door to the locker room opened, everyone rushed out and ran towards the player's passage, the shoe nails rubbed in the corridor, making a wiping sound, echoing in the corridor.

In the players' corridor, the players on both sides were neatly lined up behind the referee with a serious expression! Iniesta looked at Qin Tian, ​​and the two nodded. Then they looked away... The moment the whistle sounded from the game... they would be opponents!!!

The real opponent!!

Qin Tian looked straight at the strength of the ball channel. The floodlight had already shone the turf of the court into an unusually blurry and passionate... Qin Tian took a deep breath and felt the little ball caddie beside him pulling his uniform, lowering his head, and looking at the little ball caddie beside him.

"Qin...will you score a goal?" The little caddie blinked.

"Yes!!! I will score a goal!!! Qin Tian smiled at the black little caddie. This sentence was not only the answer to the little caddie, but also what Qin Tian said to him...

"That's great, I knew you would definitely score a goal!!!" The little caddie looked excited, as if everything had been settled, and Qin Tian also smiled.

In the VIP seat, South African President Zuma waved to the stadium. Perhaps Denmark and Spanish fans did not have much interest at all to pay attention to the host President. FIFA President Bra and UEFA President Platini also sat together. The two seemed to be talking happily, but everyone knew that the unpleasant relationship between Platini and Blatt was definitely not much easier than that between Johnson and Blatt back then. The other stands were full of dazzling stars...

In short, the football city stadium is shining brightly tonight...
Chapter completed!