[Second round]

The Netherlands side is Koku's free throw, and when the old captain took the ball, his face was full of nervousness: "You must score a penalty, you must not let those smelly boys be blocked in the semifinals!" "

He set up the ball, ran, supported, raised his legs and shot a half-high ball to the right side of the goal.

This kind of ball is a goalkeeper's favorite, plus Koku has no pretenses. Dida stretched out, lunged and blocked the ball with one fist!

The Brazilian crowd cheered in unison, and Dida also shouted!

Koku only felt that his mind was blank, and the distance from the penalty area back to the midfield seemed to be his long career, bumpy and bitter. The comfort of the teammates seems to be inaudible, only the shouts and screams of tens of thousands of people on the field.

"Who am I and what have I done?" Koku covered his face with his hands, but when he thought that he was still the captain, he immediately wiped his eyes and shouted at his teammates: "You guys relax!" Count mine if you lose! Although

everyone in the Dutch team was applauding, their nervous hearts had already mentioned their throats.

The second free throw on Brazil's side was Ronaldo, and Li Ming kept slapping his face to focus his attention even more.

Da Luo laid out the ball, pushed it outside the penalty area, ran and shot, Li Ming saw that he had a rotation on his toes, and did not shift his center of gravity in advance. Unexpectedly, Da Luo's real shot point was the arch of the foot, and it was a powerful push, almost against the lawn, rushing to the bottom right corner of the goal.

This guy is really six, if Xiao Luo is full of fake movements, then Da Luo can shoot every part of his body.

Li Ming had fallen sideways to the ground in advance, but Da Luo's angle was too tricky, the ball was almost speeding against the goalpost, and although Li Ming stretched his arm, his fingertips were still a millimeter away.

Just listen to the "bang", the ball smashes on the inside of the goalpost and pops into the door!

Da Luo himself broke out in a cold sweat, which was really dangerous, but it seemed that luck was on the side of the Brazilian team. Li Ming was remorseful, if he had just exerted more force under his feet, the ball would have been saved.

Penalty score: Netherlands 1-2 Brazil! The pressure came to the Dutch side.

[Third round]

The Dutch team took the penalty Robben, who grinned and kept rubbing his hands, trying his best to calm his mood.

Dida is going to engage in Peter Pan's mentality, he even took off his gloves and threw them aside, and then he was going to save a penalty with his bare hands!

When Robben saw this scene, his heart was also tight, the last time he encountered an empty-handed pounce was Ricciardo of Portugal at the European Championship two years ago, saving the Netherlands to doubt. He only felt that his heartbeat had increased sharply.

Dida danced in front of the goal, a trick Dudek learned from last year's Champions League final, and Robben only felt that his eyes were blossoming. Although he is only 22 years old, he has reached the top of the Premier League in terms of technical and tactical level, but whether he has shaped a big heart depends on this goal.

Robben's breathing became heavier and heavier, and he also carried a fake movement during the run, but because he was too nervous, the movement was stiff and slow, but a shot affected the angle, the football was flat and straight, Dida almost did not squat, and directly grabbed Robben's shot with both hands!

Dida holds the ball in one hand and holds it high, as if she were a warrior of the Colosseum, picking up the enemy's first rank!

Robben only felt that the sky was spinning, but Li Ming held him, otherwise he would collapse to the ground.

Li Ming clearly saw that Robben's eyes were red, and he had been swallowing deeply, and then covered his face with his shirt.

The third Brazilian to play was Adriano, his running distance was also very long, when accelerating in front of the ball, Li Ming only felt the afterimage shake, but fortunately Ade was huge and could see his technical movements.

But it was useless to see clearly, Ader's sprint was too fast, and the shot directly chose to be full of strength to produce miracles. Li Ming only felt a white shadow flashing, and his subconscious made him fly sideways, and when he looked back again, Ade shot through a hole in the net!

The Brazilian crowd cheered, and Van Basten was already dead in ashes, looking up to the sky and sighing. But he still summoned up his spirits and shouted cheers to the boys in the stadium.

Penalty score: Netherlands 1-3 Brazil! With two rounds left, the Dutch team has been cornered. Brazil have two match points in hand and only need to score a free throw to advance.

In the VIP box, Cruyff smoked his hand, and his nervousness was clear at a glance. Several celebrities around him ridiculed: "Li Ming, this kid is still tender, if it is Van der Sar, maybe the first three goals can save one, you look at the opposite Dida, this guy is really arrogant!"

Kesheng extinguished the cigarette butt and lit another one: "I believe that Li Ming will definitely be able to!" "

Sneijder, who played on the Dutch side [in the fourth round]

, has no pressure, and he doesn't even have any hope of qualifying. Because no team has ever come back after falling 3-1 in the first three rounds of the penalty shootout.

After Sneijder ran, his ankle changed, and the shot cut from the arch of the foot to the outside instep, and hit the center of the goal with a powerful blast.

Dida was tricked into making a pounce and although she raised her left leg, she could not block Sneijder's shot into the net.

Whether Dutch fans are behind or not, it is difficult to enter one and celebrate first.

Dida was depressed and sprayed at Li Ming, who was walking towards the goal: "Don't waste this energy, losing sooner or later is losing!"

Lee gave him an understanding look: "You describe the Brazilian team very aptly!" Robinho,

Brazil's fourth penalty player, is smiling and relaxed. It was as if this protracted orange-yellow war would be ended by his cycling prince.

At this time, the teammates in the middle circle and on the bench of the Dutch team are applauding him and releasing pressure, they not only want Li Ming to have pressure, but also look forward to Li Ming to create miracles!

Robinho swung the ball and retreated, he only used three steps to run, and raised his leg to strike an angry shot.

Li Ming really saw it, Robinho's fake action is not as good as Xiao Luo, his shooting skills are not as good as Da Luo, his strength is not as good as Ade, and what kind of three-step run is played?

And the ball he kicked was also a half-high ball, and Li Ming had already jumped out, his hands extended, completely covering Robinho's shooting path.

It's just that Li Ming used too much force this time, jumped a little too much, and finally the football hit his belly, bounced back, and slowly rolled down the line of the small penalty area.

Finally pounced! The Dutch bench was jubilant, and Van Basten almost fell to his knees.

Li Ming stood up and made a gesture of showing off his abs towards the stands. He suppressed for too long, today is really weak, when the shot on target of the whole field, this finally pulled the Netherlands back from the cliff edge!

Penalty score: Netherlands 2-3 Brazil! The opponent still has a match point in hand, and the Netherlands still hang in the balance.

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