Lineker was a little confused: "In Dortmund, Xiao Wen has no experience or habit of playing as a midfielder. What is he trying to do?"

Xiao Wen didn't know what he was going to do, he just wanted to catch the ball first!

"Maybe he wants to use running to connect the midfield and the frontcourt." Neville Jr. knows how good Rooney was when he was young, but now, although he is not yet thirty years old, he can even be said to be at his peak. But Rooney is still in his prime.

Little Fatty is no longer at his peak.

In the 60th minute, England finally passed the ball from right to left. Baines passed forward. Sturridge, who retreated to receive the ball, took the ball with his back. He took a step back and passed it directly to the center who waved.

Xiao asked, demanding.

"I'll give you the ball. Let's see what you do! Didn't you play really well during the halftime break?" Sturridge muttered, but he felt a little embarrassed.

Because the ball was not passed well.

The ball was passed, and Uruguayan midfielder Arevalo immediately got behind Xiao Wen.

On both sides of Xiao Wen, Suarez and the retreating Cavani rushed towards him, a trend of three-person double-teaming!

"This ball was passed!" Lineker sighed suddenly: "What do you want Xiao to do?"

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Wen kicked his right foot forward and rushed to the right. At the same time, he passed Arevalo who rushed up from behind him. However, he was extremely fast and got stuck in the middle circle arc.

In front of Cavani who came up to defend!

There was a loud cheer from the stands filled with England fans.

Xiao Wenhuo Ran straightened his body, gave Cavani a hard blow with his right arm, and then quickly straightened his body to face the gate of Uruguay!

Hodgson sat on the bench and looked over. At first glance, his slightly tired old eyes suddenly shrank, showing a trace of unbelievable ecstasy. Xiao asked. Is this moment finally coming?

After Xiao Wen turned around, Henderson, who had originally rushed forward to take Sturridge's place, was not far in front of him. Seeing Xiao Wen rushing towards him, he quickly stood there and did not dare to move.

Loderos Tuani and Rodriguez immediately took a few steps inward, and once again formed a three-man double-team with Cavani who was following Xiao Wen!

Like the wind passing by, Xiao Wen spread his hands to squeeze Loderos Tuani and Rodriguez, and tapped his left foot lightly before Loderos Tuani tried to poke the ball away. The ball bounced to the right, and then Xiao

Qian rushed over before the two of them closed the door completely!

At this time, center back Godin could only push up, while right back Cáceres also moved in to help Godin cover the position.

The football that Xiao Wen dunked to the left with his right foot was already one step away from his body. Just when everyone thought that this wonderful passing game would come to an abrupt end, Xiao Wen was like a god descending to earth. A Marseille pirouette was not a passing game.

Instead, at the last moment of the spin, he pulled hard on the sole of his left foot and pulled it to the left side of the penalty area!

The football rolled past Godin and Caceres in an instant, and the direction of the ball was Sterling!

"Ah! Xiao Wen is here again! Sterling! He's going to score!!!"

Lineker shouted wildly!

When he saw Sterling facing Muslera one-on-one with a sideways push that hit Muslera's feet, he stood up angrily and said, "What a waste of Xiao Wen's wonderful performance!"

"It's really amazing!" Little Neville was dumbfounded and gritted his teeth at the same time. "Let's see, who said Xiao Wen didn't have physical confrontation with this ball! He held it! Several Uruguay players surrounded and double-teamed him, and in the end it was a fancy but practical one.

A round pass from Marseille! This goal, Sterling! He didn't score!"

In the stands, the cheers of England fans stopped abruptly.

On the Internet, Sterling’s mother almost died!

"War criminal! Shoot Sterling!!!!!"

"On the soil of Brazil, Xiao Wen transformed into a samba dancer. Oh my God, Sterling, Sterling, what do you want us to say about you?"

"Just push the ball to the near corner. Why are you trying to imitate Henry?"

"Liverpool fans are not surprised. Suarez probably peed when he saw Xiao Wen's series of dribblings, but when he saw Sterling shooting, he felt relieved!"

"If Uruguay wins this game and Sterling doesn't show up, no one will be allowed to toast at the celebration banquet!"

On the court, Sterling looked confused. He lay on the ground and hammered the earth hard several times, then stood up and gave Xiao Wen a thumbs up.

"Your thumbs up is of no use!"

Xiao Wenren was dumbfounded. This is a one-shot game. Xiao Linzi, what are you doing?

Seeing Xiao Wen's serious face, Sterling quickly stepped forward and explained: "Mine, mine."

Xiao Wen nodded helplessly. "Follow me."

Sterling didn't know what Xiao Wen wanted him to follow to the corner flag area, but the slightly twitching corners of his lips revealed the true excitement and annoyance in his heart at this time. He asked in a hoarse voice: "tactical corner kick?"

"right!"

Xiao went to the corner kick area, placed the ball, and kicked the ball to Sterling without even waiting for the team's two tall central defenders to rush into the penalty area.

The celebrations of the Uruguayan players and Muslera in the penalty area also stopped abruptly, and Caceres rushed over.

Xiao Wen quickly rushed towards the penalty area, and Sterling immediately passed the ball to Xiao Wen as he rushed forward.

The Uruguayan defensive players used their fastest speed to keep an eye on the England players around them, and at the same time, Godin and Arevalo rushed towards Xiao Wen.

As they moved, a vacuum suddenly appeared in the penalty area...that was behind Godin and Arevalo!

Xiao Wen did not rush into the penalty area, where Suarez and Cavani were returning to defend!

Kick your right foot and change direction again!

Godin's mind is filled with old and new grudges!

But as a central defender, in the penalty area, a calm mind is the basis for survival. He did not continue to accelerate. He glanced at Caceres who was coming up from the baseline and determined to block Xiao Wen's path with his body.

, forcing him to go to the bottom line.

As expected, Xiao Wen pressed the button down, and with a flash of his body, he was between Godin and Cáceres, only one step away from closing the door!

Cáceres lifted the ball up, and at this moment, Xiao Wen seemed to be dribbling the ball with his right foot. Cáceres rushed towards the baseline with his center of gravity, and his left foot swept towards the football at Xiao Wen's feet. Unexpectedly, Xiao Wen

The instep of his right foot suddenly bounced against the bottom of the football.

Godin was stunned!

Shake the cow's tail!

Xiao Wen actually used a tail flick when dribbling at high speed and changing direction!

Prior to this, everyone, including Atletico Madrid's preparation meeting for the Champions League final, said that Xiao Wen's high-speed dribbling changes were so cool that he was so cool. But he was not good at passing people in a small area.

Who said that?

Who the hell said that?

Godin was delayed by his subconscious mind and his habitual impression for half a second. In this short period of less than half a second, Xiao Wen had already stepped in, passed between the two of them, and took another step.

Just arrived at the small restricted area line.

Another center back, Jimenez, and goalkeeper Muslera came over like lightning. One blocked the near corner, and the other fell to the ground and made a shovel, trying to prevent Xiao Wen from shooting into the far corner!

Xiao Wen raised his right foot as if to shoot, but when it came down, it moved upward slightly. The football rolled several times toward Jimenez's head. Xiao Wen followed up and pushed the ball into the far corner!

When Xiao Wen rushed into the penalty area, everyone on the England bench had already stood up.

At this moment, everyone looked at each other, especially Wilshere. His mouth was open, and he was so shocked that he couldn't speak. He couldn't understand these two passes. One was blocked by five people, and one was blocked by several people in the penalty area.

Even with the shovel attached, how could that damn little brat get over everyone!

What made him and the players who didn't see eye-to-eye with Xiao Wen feel even more trembling was that they hadn't even fully seen what actions Xiao Wen made and why these Uruguayan players were like wooden stakes.

Got fucked up.

Lineker was so excited that his face turned red: "Xiao Wen! It's Xiao Wen! It has to be him! Real Madrid suffered from him! Bayern Munich suffered from him! Atletico Madrid, poor Go

Ding, he once again became Xiao Wen’s background wall!”

There was silence in the restricted area for a moment.

Muslera, who was lying on the ground, suddenly froze on the ground. The incredible feeling made his expression almost distorted. He looked at Xiao Wen with a dull look. After the goal, the kid didn't say anything and ran straight away.

He headed towards the goal, picked up the football and ran towards the center line.

Is this a goal?

But why... I always feel like something is not right... What exactly is wrong...

ah?

No celebration?

Even he, the goalkeeper, thought this ball was wonderful. You just walked into the goal, picked up the ball and ran away?

Muslera lost his voice, but his heart was roaring. He could swear to God that this goal was the most beautiful goal he had ever scored in his life. Maybe not!

But he just walked away so lightly.

Suddenly, Muslera's eyes narrowed

A terrible thought suddenly occurred to him - this kid wants to get another one!
Chapter completed!