The Day I Played with Ronaldo

Chapter 381 A goal that can win the Puskas Award

In front of more than 70,000 live fans and in the eyes of 1 billion TV viewers, Licado leaned forward, raised his right foot backwards, and then kicked his left foot hard, and his whole body was off the ground. At this moment, He seemed to break free from gravity and float in mid-air. Head in front, feet behind.

The heel of his right foot hit the ball just as it flew behind him.

The football changed its flight trajectory and quickly flew towards the goal.

Buffon was so engrossed in the football that he thought Ricardo would stop the ball, or pass it. But when the football started to magnify in his eyes, he realized that Ricardo had already completed the shooting action.

Buffon was shocked, and he immediately made a save, but it was useless, the shot was too close, and when he reacted to make a move, the football had actually reached the goal line.

Buffon was in mid-air and looked up. The football hit the lower edge of the beam and fell quickly.

His pupils instantly narrowed. I saw the football hit the goal line and bounced again.

Buffon's reaction was amazing. After landing, he quickly got up and took the ball into his arms.

At this time, the referee Elizondo blew his whistle.

All eyes of the players on the field were on him. The eyes of 70,000 fans at the scene were also focused on him.

What will the penalty be?

Elizondo must have felt for Alexander at the moment.

But he still pointed his finger firmly to the middle circle. He thought it was a goal!

The scene was immediately noisy, the cheers of the Brazilians and the curses of the Italians intertwined!

The players of the Brazilian team began to celebrate. Ricardo quickly got up from the ground, ran to the sidelines, and played Tai Chi against a fan seating area waving the five-star red flag.

Buffon threw the ball to the ground and rushed to complain to Elizondo aggressively. Although he actually knew that the ball had already been scored, he couldn't lose his momentum at this time. Under the leadership of Buffon, the Italian players talked non-stop around Elizondo.

"Ricardo Goal!!!!!!! Only 8 minutes into the game, Ricardo scored a magic goal! It's a beautiful scorpion wagging! Oh my god, that's all I've ever seen in my football watching career The most beautiful scorpion wagging tail! This goal is totally possible to win the Puskas Award! This is a demoralizing goal, the Italian players must have been hit hard by this ball. They did not make any mistakes, but Ricardo used it A flash of genius put Brazil in the lead!" roared the commentator at the top of his lungs.

"This is the stage of the World Cup final! In the past 17 World Cups, most of the teams that took the lead first had the last laugh! This goal is very crucial! The Italians must have never imagined that they would concede the goal so early."

"This is the first time the Italian team has been scored by an opponent in this World Cup! The only goal they conceded before was an own goal scored by Zacardo in the game against the US team!"

"The Italians' defense like a copper wall is like a tofu project in front of the Brazilian team, and they are easily defeated!"

"Italian players have doubts about the ball, let's watch the replay in slow motion. Ronaldinho passed through, Roberto Carlos made a direct pass without stopping the ball, Ricardo, jump up and scorpion tail! Look here, the ball The goal line has been crossed as a whole, this goal is indeed effective! The referee's penalty is no problem."

"It is worth mentioning that this is Ricardo's fifth goal in this World Cup, and now he is tied for the top scorer list with Miroslav Klose. The 20-year-old World Cup Golden Boot! Unheard of! Unprecedented! Ricardo created made a history!"

Ricardo was surrounded by his teammates.

"You're a fucking genius! A real genius!" Adriano's face was deformed, and he could only vent his excitement with loud roars.

"It's so fucking great! I love you so much! Ricardo, Ricardo! From now on, I'm your fan! I'm FK, I'm FK, I'm FFFK!"

Speaking of the emotional part, he actually lowered his head, hugged Licado's head, and kissed Licado's head heavily.

Ronaldinho was also so excited that he kept patting Licado's shoulder: "Good boy, good boy, I knew you could do it! That shot is so handsome, you are no worse than your brother back then !"

The other players also had ecstatic smiles on their faces, and praised Ricardo without thinking, blowing him to the sky.

After a long commotion, the Brazilian team ended their celebration and returned to their own half.

Italian players no longer surround the referee. Maybe they didn't expect to concede the ball so early, but they are mentally prepared for conceding the ball. In this world, which team dares to say that this Brazilian team can keep a clean sheet in 90 minutes?

The Magic Quintet, no, now it has become the Magic Quartet, and it is by no means in vain.

The Italian team kicked off and the game restarted. The Italian team seemed to be able to hold the ball very calmly. Under Pirlo's scheduling, they played unhurriedly and did not rush to press on the offense.

Pereira had rushed to the sidelines when Ricciardo scored before, celebrating wildly. At this moment, he has calmed down. After watching for a while, he seemed a little regretful and sat back on the coach's bench.

It would be nice if the Italian team pressed hard. Brazil's goal is still a little too early, which may not be a good thing. The Italians have plenty of time to tie the score, so they will not be impatient at all.

After 1 minute, Cafu passed a 45-degree diagonal pass from the right, and Materazzi and Adriano ran towards the landing point at the same time.

Materazzi was eager to clear the siege, made a mistake in his busy schedule, and almost caused an own goal.

But he soon had a wonderful performance, Pirlo took a free kick, Materazzi jumped high in the crowd, headed the goal, the ball went straight to the dead corner, but Roberto was standing on the goal line. Carlos cleared the ball with a big foot.

Roberto Carlos did not repeat the mistake of the '98 World Cup, when Zidane's header rolled through his wicket and into the net.

The Italian team used their physical advantages to constantly create pressure on the Brazilian team. Their forward Tony is tall and strong, like a small tank.

When setting the ball, Materazzi can also show his skills. Before his move to Inter Milan, Materazzi was the second-most scoring defender in Serie A, behind free-kick king Mihajlovic.

For Italy's style of play, Pereira also seemed quite helpless. The physical gap can sometimes not be made up with technology.

He can only let the team recover and pay attention to the protection of the second point to curb Italy's offensive. But for set kicks, he can't do anything, he can only signal for the team to reduce fouls.

But this is the final, the players fought hard, how could they not foul?

And the cooperation of the Italian team played very well. Although the players' feet are inferior to those of Brazil, this does not mean that the Brazilian team can steal the ball easily. In many cases, only foul tactics can prevent the football from being moved into the dangerous area.

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