I am Vardy

Chapter 830: I am the King of the World

Vardy felt as if he was struck by lightning in an instant, from head to toe, with all the hairs on the ground!

Brother, this is not the time to joke around!

Although St. Cassie didn't give Valdy a good face, Valdy knew that some people were very arrogant even when they confessed.

Opening the love letter with trembling hands, with a fluke mind, the first line of words made Vardy collapse.

"My baby Jamie, I think I can't help falling in love with you..."

Vardy made a big jump away from Saint Cassie, for fear that Saint Cassie would plot against him next time.

Many people did not see the scene where St. Cassie was headshot by a paper airplane, but because Vardy is always the focus on the field, everyone saw the scene of St. Cassie giving Vardy a piece of paper through the screen.

"Normally, the coach arranges tactics for the players with small notes, and San Cassie gives Vardy a piece of paper. What does this mean?"

"You are blind, did you see the red heart shape? If nothing else, this is a letter of challenge. St. Cassie wants to fight Vardy!"

"Fuck you, idiot, let me say it again, this is called a love letter!"

"The most breaking news in world football, St. Cassie wrote a love letter to Vardy!"

"together together together!"

 …

Can't look down anymore, goosebumps all over his body, Vardy felt that even if he no longer scored goals, don't get close to St. Cassie, this is not a joke.

And when Vardy was in a daze, Rooney came over and snatched the letter from Vardy, and read it swaggeringly.

But the little fat man's reaction was much more intense than Vardy's. After seeing the first line, there was a strange cry that shook the world.

"Damn, Casillas actually wrote you a love letter?"

As soon as the loud voice came out, even the vuvuzela in the stadium was useless. All the players on both sides heard Rooney's cry, and then looked at San Cassie and Vardy with incredible eyes. You have to get some kind of evidence from the expressions on both of them.

Casillas almost didn't kneel, when did I write a love letter to Vardy?

This is no joke,

Quickly explain!

"The paper airplane that flew down from the stands hit me on the head. I opened it and saw that it was written for you. I just passed it on. It has nothing to do with me!"

Saint Cassie gave a straightforward explanation, but he didn't go around the old way, it's a matter of fame!

It's just that the explanation was so pale and weak that no one believed it.

"Jamie, it's impossible for you to confess your love to you because of Saint Cassie, and I'm not going to score him a goal!"

Although Beckham probably knew what was going on, he patted Vardy on the shoulder and joked.

"Jamie, since you can't score, then give me an assist! I want to taste what it's like to score in the World Cup final!"

It's Rooney who's talking, and this guy never thinks it's a big deal!

Vardy has a black line on his face, can't this matter pass away!

Looking at each other with St. Cassie, both of them are very embarrassed, there is no way!

Soon, the replay of the previous shot appeared on the big screen in the stadium. At this time, everyone realized that it was not Saint Cassie who wrote the love letter to Vardy. The love letter was just a paper airplane. Still a victim!

Well, misunderstood them!

Of course, misunderstandings are misunderstandings, and it’s good to hide it, at least everyone laughed happily again.

Well, go back and make up a "Story that Valdy and Saint Cassie Have to Tell", I believe the reading volume must be good.

 …

As the end of the game approached, Spain had completely exploded, leaving no room for it. The back line as a whole overwhelmed the half-court and stormed towards the England position. The momentum of putting them to death and then reviving them was even depressing. .

Aragones has made adjustments, Torres replaced Alonso, Navas replaced Pedro, and the offensive players increased again, desperately fighting.

Time is running out, and on the stage of the World Cup finals, no one wants to leave any regrets.

Wave after wave of fierce Spanish offensive made England feel overwhelmed. Heynckes also continuously made personnel adjustments to strengthen the defense, and even replaced Rooney for this reason.

Of course, Vardy is still on the field. At such a critical juncture, it is even more impossible for Haishuai to replace Vardy. Even if his excellent defensive ability is not mentioned, as long as Vardy is there, England will always retain the possibility of victory.

In the 82nd minute of the second half, Navas made a continuous breakthrough from the right and then made a pass. Torres overpowered Dawson to grab the first point and hit the goal with a header, which shocked everyone into a cold sweat. However, the header was thrown by Joe Hart. over the crossbar, but failed to score directly.

In the 83rd minute, Spain took a corner kick. Harvey passed the ball to Iniesta and took a tactical corner kick. Iniesta dribbled the ball laterally and then suddenly made a pass to the back. Shot, but the shot was saved by Lescott's goal line.

In the 84th minute, it was Torres again. After getting the ball from the left, he actually squeezed the defender away with his body. He played completely as a striker and dribbled the ball into the penalty area.

Seeing that Torres was about to shoot, at the moment of crisis, Beckham, whose physical fitness was almost exhausted, exhausted his last strength and tackled the ball to the end, destroying Torres' attack.

Torres fell to the ground, opened his hand and asked the referee for a penalty, extremely emotional.

It's just that the referee ignored Torres at all, and just signaled the game to continue. The Spanish players were all furious, wishing to surround the referee in the middle and beat them up!

But at this moment, a figure suddenly rushed towards the ball, and the swift speed made people feel horrified and inexplicable.

When the ball was about to go out of the sideline, a long-distance sliding tackle blocked the ball within the sideline, and then the figure quickly got up, dribbling the ball along the sideline, the tiger-like speed and explosive power, let everyone They couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Vardy!

Apart from him, no one in the world can possess such terrifying explosive power.

Vardy has already rushed up!

Spain is on the whole, and there are not many who can hinder Vardy.

The nearest Busquets lifted his foot with a flying shovel, and the raised soles already said everything.

He wants to stop Vardy, even if he fouls, he must not let Vardy go any further!

However, in Vardy's view, his persistence was worthless, and he pulled the ball to an emergency stop, allowing Busquets to slide past Vardy, even though Busquets had reached out and grabbed Vardy's calf, but was caught Vardy, who suddenly started again, took a somersault.

Keep going!

Vardy's speed has reached the extreme, like an F1 sports car roaring on the green field, everyone seems to be able to hear the violent sound of the engine.

Xiaofa still had a chance to stop Vardy just now, and he would steal it if he stabbed him diagonally, but he never thought that Vardy was so fast. When Xiaofa got near Vardy, he was already behind him. Xiaofa made a tackle from behind, but was ruthlessly thrown away by Vardy, and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

All the fans couldn't help standing up and covering their mouths, watching the scene of Vardy sprinting with excitement, as if the gods descended, this is destined to become a picture they will never forget.

Feeling the howling wind in his ears, Vardy has completely let himself go.

The speed is getting faster and faster, gradually surpassing his own limit, as if in this world, only he is running to his heart's content, and there are no other obstacles.

In that short moment, many pictures of the past even flashed through Vardy's mind.

Traveling to this world, being possessed by the teasing system, joining the Manchester United youth training camp, loaning Everton, returning to Old Trafford, showing off Meazza...

Among them, being forced to be teased by the teasing system countless times, became a joyful teasing, pain and happiness!

At this time, I have already stood at the pinnacle of this world, and all the pursuits are only the last one left!

world Cup!

Now, I am on the final stage of the World Cup finals, extending a strong hand towards the Hercules Cup!

I want to hold tight!

So, just keep running!

until the end!

With all the pride, all the glory, bet everything on yourself, rush down!

No one can stop it!

think about life?

nonexistent?

Funny?

roll!

goal post?

go away!

All obstacles will be broken by me!

I want to rule the world!

Vardy at that moment was crazy!

Spain's defense has been left behind by him, and there is only Spain's goal in front of him, and that is his end!

With great strides forward, the rushing San Kasi has been completely ignored by Vardy, even with just one look, San Cassie was shaken away, and he fell powerlessly to the ground, watching in despair that Vardy brought the ball to his place step by step. Guarded goal.

step

two steps

three steps

In the cheers of everyone with tears in their eyes, Vardy dribbled the ball into the Spanish goal!

At that moment, Vardy raised his fists high and roared!

I am the king of the world!

At that moment, the mountains roared and the tsunami...

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