Chapter 692
Chapter 692
On the night outside Moscow, the CSKA Arena was as quiet as a long night.
In the stands!
More than 30,000 Russian fans were stunned, immersed in the shock brought by Su Fei.
That Croatian No. 9!
So unreasonable!
He dribbled all the way from the midfield, like a tank, crushing all the way, unstoppable, and blasted his own goal again.
It seemed like a blink of an eye.
The team went from a 1-goal deficit that seemed full of infinite hope to a 3-goal deficit without any suspense.
Su Fei!
Standing expressionlessly at the position where he sent the shot, he raised his hands again.
14!
At this moment, many Russian fans and Russian men's football players finally reacted.
This monster!
In this way, he expressed his dissatisfaction with the No. 14 teammate who was injured and left the field due to a malicious foul!
At this time on the side of the court.
Seeing this familiar scene, Russian head coach Hiddink greeted the family members of Bialetdinov who was sent off with a red card in his heart.
Damn idiot.
You can't mess with anyone else, but you have to mess with him? You can't bump into anyone, but you have to bump into his teammate in Manchester City...
Lose by 1 goal, lose by 3 goals.
It's the same loss.
But for Russia, which is currently competing with England for the second place in the group and has a close score.
Every goal difference may have a decisive impact on the final promotion.
However.
Just after the game resumed, when Hiddink was still cursing in his heart.
Su Fei scored another goal.
Speak for himself.
Before the final whistle of this game sounded, he would not give up and continue to use goals for crazy "revenge".
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89th minute of the game.
Rakitic's rib cross was high in the penalty area.
Landing point.
Russian central defenders Berezutsky, Ignashevich, and defensive midfielder Semsov burst into life like fireworks.
"Bang!!!"
The explosion sounded again in the night sky of Moscow.
Su Fei knocked away three people.
Violent header.
"GGGG---OOOO---AAAA---LLLL!"
"GGGOOOAAALLL!"
"GOAL!!"
"Big Four!!"
"Big Four!!"
"With one minute left in the regular time of the game, Su Fei received Rakitic's cross assist, and under the attack of three people, he violently headed and scored another goal, performing a big four!!"
"4:0!!"
"Croatia has already scored 3 goals in the second half, all from Su Fei. Even with the victory in hand, Su Fei is Still unwilling to let Russia go!! "
"I can feel it!"
"He is using the craziest goal performance to express his inner anger!! "
"He did it. We can see through the director's lens that the Russian players on the field are blank, their confidence is shattered, and the fans in the stands are silent. "
"Silence is Moscow tonight!"
"14!! "
"Su Fei once again made the No. 14 gesture and once again dedicated the goal to his teammate Modric!! "
-[Awesome!! Su Shen is awesome!! A hat trick in 10 minutes, too scary, crazy, Su Shen is killing crazy!!]
-[Little Russians, why are you provoking him!!]
-[Sacrificing Modric to inspire the most terrifying Su Fei? Too scary, the game is almost over and he is still so cruel. Su Fei really tore his face today and didn't want to leave any face for Russia. 】
-【Home game, near the end, 10 minutes later, the opponent scored a hat trick, I guess the mentality of the Russian players has collapsed. 】
The mentality of the Russian players has indeed collapsed.
Goalkeeper Akinfeev has been scared silly, his fingertips are still aching, staring at the football in the goal in a daze.
On the side of the court.
Head coach Hiddink covered his face, sat back on the bench dejectedly, and shook his head helplessly.
He just wanted the game to end quickly.
For Russia.
There are still three European qualifiers to play. Even if they lose this game, Russia still has a chance to compete with England for a place.
But this game continues.
If Su Fei scores again...
I don’t know if the players can keep their mentality.
They were brutally beaten at home.
Not everyone can stand it.
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7 minutes later!
With the end of the extra-long injury time, the referee finally blew the final whistle that Russia had been dreaming about day and night.
4:0!
Who would have thought that in this European qualifier that seemed evenly matched in the first half, Russia ended up with a bloodbath.
In the stands.
Russian fans looked at the score on the big screen, opened their mouths, and wanted to curse, but when they saw the Croatian No. 9 on the court, they couldn't curse.
There was no way.
Can you really blame your own players for not doing well? That monster was like a tornado sweeping through the parking lot, suddenly erupting and destroying everything.
On the court.
The Russian players looked depressed, the atmosphere was depressing, and they walked off the court silently.
There was no celebration on the Croatian side.
Following Kranjcar back to the locker room quickly, the players were eager to know how Modric was doing.
Fortunately!
After contacting the team doctor, Davor Suker told everyone the good news. Modric quickly arrived at the hospital for a preliminary examination and found that there was no structural injury, just a simple sprain.
At this point.
The locker room gradually began to celebrate.
"Too fierce, Su! Did you see the expressions of the fans in the stands when you left the field? I think they were about to cry."
"Hahaha, the home court was shut out for 4 goals. If it were me, I would cry too."
"Su! I haven't seen you for so long, you are still so cruel!"
"Damn Maozi! If the head coach hadn't persuaded me at that time, I really wanted to give that idiot who fouled Luka an uppercut!"
"If that guy hadn't been sent off with a red card..."
Su Fei breathed a sigh of relief when he learned that Modric was fine, and smiled and accepted the fancy praise from his teammates.
To be honest.
The intensity of confrontation in international competitions is indeed not comparable to club competitions.
In club matches, we are all workers. We see each other all the time. We might transfer to the same team one day.
So we are all against each other.
Except for those famous players like Ibrahimovic and Diego Costa who have bad tempers on the field, we still hold back a little.
It’s different in national team matches!
Players fight for the honor of the country and are often more likely to get carried away. The value of that sentence in Su Fei’s heart is still rising.
Football is a war in peacetime!
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