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"GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!"

There was another roar in the studio and scored again!

Looking at Kaka, who was holding his hands high and pointing to the sky and thanking God, Degan could only sigh.

The second half had just begun. With the opportunity of a corner kick, the Brazilian team, Kaka, who was not good at headers, actually grabbed the landing point in the crowd and hit the ball into the Belgian team's goal.

2:1!

The Brazilian team completed the overtaking in the third minute of the second half.

In the eyes of many people, the script should be like this. The Brazilian team only took a nap to be attacked by Belgium. When they woke up, the hero was born, just like the countless predecessors of Pele, Zico, Romanio, Ronaldo and Kaka. Kaka stood up this time, first Equalized the score, and then completed the overtaking.

"The Brazilian team overtook the score. This time it was Kaka. His header helped the Brazilian team take the lead. The game seemed to be back on the track. The Brazilian team's strength was definitely above Belgium. They overtook the score. Now it's time for the Belgians to have a headache. However, even if they lose the game, they can leave the Gelsenkirxing Stadium with their heads held high. After all, they once forced five-star Brazil to almost lose the ball!"

Fuck your mother's head high!

I don't want to play a tragic warrior who has no choice but to defeat at the last moment, either win happily or die like a dog.

I am very happy and have no intention of being a dog!

Digan ignored the Brazilian who was playing Luohan. He rushed directly into the goal, held the football in his arms, turned around and ran towards the middle line. There was still a lot of time left to see who could score more goals.

"Digan doesn't seem to intend to give up. Maybe he just doesn't want to lose to Pereira's team. He has done well enough today, but it's a pity that the overall strength of the Belgian team is completely weaker than that of the Brazilian team. Even if Digan is the world's first striker, he wants to lead a weak team and overcome the difficulties of the Brazilian team. , it's still too difficult!"

Digan can't hear these bullshit. Even if he hears it, he doesn't bother to pay attention to it. Now he just wants to score goals and only wants to score more goals than the Brazilian team.

"How long are you going to let them play? We didn't come here to watch Brazilian acrobatic performances!"

Digan was obviously very impatient with the endless celebration of the Brazilians and found the referee to complain loudly.

The referee did not seem to intend to continue to condone the Brazilian team and stopped their intention to continue Happy.

The game started again, and this time it was the Belgians' turn to take the lead, and the Brazilian team became calm. Of course, it was not so much calm as relaxation.

Brazilians have never had the determination to beat people to death. After taking the lead, they prefer to show off their skills and enjoy the happiness of football.

This is also what Degan doesn't like the most. In his opinion, football is a war and never a game.

Originally, because of a leg injury, Digan did not run much in this game, but even so, at halftime just now, he asked the team doctor to fix the bandage on his leg again and gave him another injection to close it, which still hurt faintly.

Now Digan can't take care of this. If he doesn't want to get out of here, he must score as many goals as possible to help Belgium eliminate Brazil.

Degan began his iconic full-court rush again. Under his leadership, other Belgian players also quickly came out of their backwardness and began to attack the Brazilian team's half-time.

"Guys! The game is not over yet, and it's not time to admit defeat. Attack! Attack! Let them see what the European Red Devils are!"

Do you still refuse to admit defeat?

Kaka looked at Digan. He didn't want to be as easy as those teammates. He never relaxed Digan at all. He knew his brother and knew Digan's ability. As long as the Brazilian team relaxed for a while and let Digan seize the opportunity, Digan would definitely have the ability to send the Brazilian team to hell.

However, Kaka can't shout and remind his teammates like Degan. Although it is the second time he has appeared on the stage of the World Cup, he is still a small generation for the Brazilian team.

The only thing Kaka can do is to drive his teammates through his own efforts like Degan. Unfortunately, the effect is not very obvious. Brazilian players are used to it. Pereira is just an iron-fisted coach in his mouth. There is no iron-blooded captain like Denga in the team. Kafu is just a good man and no one is in the team. It is still too difficult to unite these geniuses into a political system.

The situation on the court became a little strange after Kaka scored a goal. Although the Brazilian team had an absolute advantage in possession time, it failed to form a threatening attack. The players only focus on showing off their skills and felt that the game had been 100% won, and then they Time of performance.

On the Belgian side, although it seems to be being played by the Brazilians, in fact, the attack is very efficient, and several counterattacks have formed a shot. If Dida hadn't played well today, Belgium might have equalized the score.

In the 70th minute of the game, the score on the field was still 1:2, with Brazil leading.

Many people have made a final rebellion for this game in their hearts. The Belgians played their own style, but the Brazilian team must be in the end.

What is style!?

Digan will not think that a good foil will set off how hard the Brazilian team played in this game and how great this victory is, even if it is completing the task.

It doesn't matter what style Belgian football was before, but now, with his Belgium, the style is victory.

Except for victory, all other results are unacceptable.

Digan got the ball on the left side. After scoring the first goal, the Brazilian team obviously strengthened the defense in the middle. When Belgium attacked, even Kaka was assisting Emosen and Zeloberto in defending, and then attacking the middle, or waiting for a cross from the side, which was obviously unrealistic.

After getting the ball, Digan did not hand over the ball, but went all the way forward. Cafu looked at the fierce Degan and couldn't help trembling. He and Degan were teammates and knew Degan very well, but it was precisely because of his understanding that the veteran felt this infinite pressure.

grab? Or block Diganeche?

While Cafu was still hesitating, Degan had made a choice for him to move on.

Kafu only felt a gust of wind blowing past him. When he passed his head, he only saw a big number nine.

Is the game not over yet? It's too early to celebrate!