Scar Ribery secretly scolded Zhuo Yang, "Ma Buri Pi", and spat with difficulty. The reason why it was difficult was because the spit was very sticky and smelled of blood.
He scolded Zhuo Yang secretly because he already knew that this bitch would not leave him alone. Brothers are brothers, and only they who are brothers have to curse secretly.
The score overtook Denmark. Zhuoyang gave France a chance to save itself. In fact, it was equivalent to putting the French on the edge of a knife, because there was no excuse. Unless the goal difference was forcibly smoothed over Peru, it would still be impossible to help them.
wall.
Two more to go! Scar felt like he was going to die.
In the past two seasons, he has basically played healthy football in Barcelona, ​​and his running average per game is only slightly higher than Messi. In this game, Scar basically paid back all the running debt he owed in the past two years.
If this continues, lives will be lost.
However, now it is not a question of whether to advance one or two. The Peruvians, who have been completely angered by their fighting spirit, are forming a suppressive siege against France with their numerical superiority. If it were the French before World War II, they would have surrendered at this time.
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Scar has never heard of the name Wilder Cartagena, nor does he know him at all, because this 24-year-old defensive midfielder only had two years of bench experience in the third-tier Portuguese Super League team Setubal a few years ago.
It can be considered as having been dipped in water in Europe.
Players of this caliber have never fallen into the eyes of Scarberry, who won the double Golden Ball in 2012. In fact, if it weren’t for the fact that today is Peru’s World Cup farewell match, he would have come here. Coach Gareca thought that the rain and dew would be equally affected.
It is difficult for Cartagena to be substituted in the second half.
Three years ago, Cartagena went to the Chinese Super League to find a job. He scored two very exciting long-range shots in the training match, but in the end he did not sign a contract due to position issues, so he returned to Peru. Now he is in
Mexican Super League.
Cartagena is a South American defensive midfielder with outstanding long-range shooting ability. When Peru laid siege to France, it was time for him to show off his skills on the outside.
Finding a gap on the right side, Cartagena suddenly went crazy on the spot, arching his front legs and kicking his back legs, twisting his waist and using the combined force of his hips, and he was about to take Loris's head with a hundred steps.
Captain Scar, the brave French left winger/left midfielder/left back, tried his best and angrily appeared in front of the gap.
I have to say that Scar had predicted the situation and sacrificed his life to block the eye-catching situation. No one would believe this. He actually came here to prevent a breakthrough. He never expected that Cartagena was so ungrateful.
‘Boom!’
Scar was wedged so squarely that his face was as big as the ball, and his nose could be smashed into his skull. In an instant, a colorful dyeing workshop was opened on his face.
It was a miracle that Scar was not wedged to death on the spot; it was a miracle that he did not fall on his back; it was a relic that he chased the football that bounced away in the direction of the wind.
It's not Scar who chases the football with a bloody nose, it's the light of his sword, it's his soul.
Cartagena was stunned. The football parabolically passed over his head, and the scar passed by his side. He could clearly see the distorted scar face, as well as the red round lumps on his face, and the ones raised backwards.
Two nosebleeds.
What a fast knife!
Cartagena was stunned, and then was dumped with blood on his face.
There was no blood on Scar's face because the nosebleeds spurted out from both eyes and could not be retained at all. The speed was so fast that the blood atomized.
Scar ran and ran, using the instinct of a twenty-year-old swordsman to dribble the ball forward. He felt like he had returned to his teenage days of chasing the wind in the 1770s and 1880s.
He felt like his blood was boiling, and the nosebleeds he spurted out were steaming.
All the French people, those in the stands, those on the sidelines, those on the sofas at home, those on the beds, and those on the toilets, couldn't help but stand up and look at the sprayers that were moving forward in the Luzhini Stadium.
BGM automatically sounded in Scar's ears. He couldn't sing the national anthem, but he knew it was not "La Marseillaise".
‘Boring four stems——, four Buddhas times three, drunk dogs, roar! Ha!’
Santa Maria was blocked, but Scar knife crossed him by changing his direction at random, and even spat blood on his neck.
I am a twenty-year old swordsman, are you worthy?
The swordsman behind him, filled with blood mist, couldn't wait to reach the penalty area line and unfurled his 40-meter sword.
Under the knife, only the dead souls are asked.
As the football exploded into the goal, the blood-red ugly swordsman also fell to the ground. This time he charged and beheaded, using up his last bit of strength.
Magnificent!
Scar was lying on his back on the grass, like a fountain. In a daze, he seemed to see his favorite TV in the sky.
——Patrick, your underwear is yellow, you have not forgotten me.
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Scar was lifted down, his face was swollen like a pumpkin, and his nostrils were stuffed like a cotton thief.
With tears in his eyes, his teammates lined up to see him off the battlefield. Mbappe and Pogba, two idiots, even saluted with military salutes. He only died for his country on the battlefield, why should he return his body wrapped in horse leather? Brother Scar, go away.
4:1, France was one goal away, Deschamps replaced Manchester City player Benjamin Mendy, he is a left back.
There was no way, Scar, who had scored twice, lay down, but the Peruvians continued to besiege him. Scar's blood was not in vain, but it did not make the Peruvians lose their fighting spirit.
Deschamps could only tie up the rear defense first, otherwise if one of the scars leaked, the scar's blood would be in vain. Good guy, I'm afraid it won't be half a pound if it squirts out.
Mendy is a full-back with a strong assist ability. He can press hard and have one less player to fight. Choosing him in the tangle of offense and defense is indeed the best way.
France is still one goal away, and Scar is powerless off the court. His survival is another miracle. But Scar, who is lying on the bench, has not completely stopped bleeding and his eyes have not fully focused, so France habitually surrenders.
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Giroud didn't spurt blood, but he was engorged because Peruvian center back Christian Ramos grabbed his crotch several times during the scramble.
The Gambian referee Gassama is purely blind. Giroud complained several times but he didn't care. He is blind and deaf.
Giroud didn't know whether The Gambia was in Africa or Asia. He had never heard of it. It must be a small country. He couldn't figure out why FIFA would arrange for referees from such a small country to officiate such an important life-and-death battle.
Giroud is uneducated. The Gambia is not a small country at all. All Chinese people know that the Gambian Army can encircle and annihilate the Russian army in the land, sea, air and space in one squad. The Gambia Presidential Guard can penetrate the four major fleets of China and North China without a lifebuoy in one platoon.
, captured the Mongolian navy commander alive and stole his ship.
The Gambia is ranked second in the entire universe, and only Koreans dare to be ranked first.
Olivier Giroud didn't know anything. He was just so congested from being caught that his head was covered with blood. So, without being able to vent his grievances and anger, he directly gave C. Ramos a blow during the fight for the top.
Elbow.
Gambia's famous whistler Gassama is not blind. He decisively blew the whistle and gave Giroud a yellow card, and then two yellows turned into one red to expel him.
Deschamps: "..."
Chapter completed!