Zeng Cheng glanced at the goal, got up, and walked towards Huang Bowen.

took Huang Bowen into his arms and touched his head.

"It's fine."

"We still have a chance."

Dong Fangzhuo stood at the front of the big forbidden area, looking at Zeng Cheng's actions, and felt very pleased. Zeng Cheng did not blame Huang Bowen.

It is true that this loss of the goal must be Huang Bowen's problem. But there is no time to blame him now.

There is only one way, and that is to tie the score.

Now, it is no longer useful to be cautious against the Brazilian team, and the Chinese team must fight with their backs!

Crowchen's voice finally croaked in the audience, but who could understand German? The Chinese coaching staff has been translating ......

How difficult is it to equalize? Dong Fangzhuo: They stopped for nearly seventy minutes and returned in vain.

The Brazilian team is far stronger than they imagined, but there is no other choice but to attack with all their might.

"Tingting, the task of defense is entrusted to you."

"Bowen, mistakes are not terrible, the most important thing is not to lose the fighting spirit, as long as we can not make mistakes in the next games, it is to create conditions for us to attack."

"Brothers, fight hard, we still have time!"

"Chen Tao, when you play the ball, you have to be faster, just hit the front with one kick, don't think about whether we can get it or not, we will definitely do our best!" Dong Fangzhuo glanced at Chen Tao and then at Mao Jianqing.

"Xiaomao, can you still fight?" Among so many people, Chen Tao and Mao Jianqing's physical fitness is the worst, but the time is almost 70 minutes, if the two of them can't run, the Chinese team's offense will still play a hairy game.

Although Crowchen can be replaced by Gao Lin, Gao Lin has no speed, and it may not work if he comes up, unless he ......

He saw Zhu Ting on the sidelines, if this little man can come up? But he is not Crowchen, and he has no right to replace, but since Crawchen asked Zhu Ting to warm up, he must have also thought of the problem of speed.

Mao Jianqing, who was covered with sweat, raised his sword eyebrows and panted, "I will fight until I have cramps!" I'll run to death and go by myself! ”

"Artemisia?"

Hao Junmin gritted his teeth and nodded.

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"Possession of the ball!"

"Possession of the ball!"

"Possession of the ball!"

The coach of the Brazilian youth team shouted loudly on the sidelines, signaling his players to control the ball at their feet and not easily grab the ball for the Chinese team to counterattack.

"Follow him!"

"Follow him!"

Behind Dong Fangzhuo, from the first minute of the game, Brazil's two central defenders followed him inch by inch, except for the first shot in the opening game, Dong Fangzhuo lost the opportunity. The Brazilian central defender's tactical execution ability was too strong, and Dong Fangzhuo didn't have any chance at all after that, which was the most difficult game Dong Fangzhuo had encountered since the start of the game.

It is said that Germany's defenders are awesome, but Dong Fangzhuo feels that Brazil's defenders are particularly difficult, they are always very rational, never blindly kick, and always try to break up the opponent's attack through team cooperation.

And what's worse is that the Brazilian team basically controls the ball, while China has always been in a passive position, and the physical consumption is much more than that of the Brazilians.

But now, can't compare to the consumption!

Even if you exhaust all your physical energy in advance, you have to fight the Brazilians.

The Brazilians seemed to be happy with a one-goal lead, shrinking back into their own half and not rushing to attack. They want to take the win with the least amount of money by possessing the ball.

In their opinion, it will be difficult for the Chinese team to get good chances again, as long as they focus on possession and defense.

As long as there is a hole in the midfield of the Chinese team, they can launch a counterattack at any time, which is the best model......

Feng Xiaoting kept scolding everyone in the backfield, and even he himself was about to run past the midfield.

Mao Jianqing really redeemed his promise, and Zhou Haibin found him with several passes, trying to let him play to his speed advantage.

His speed was exerted, but he couldn't hold the ball, he passed one, he couldn't pass the second, and his position was stuck!

Hao Junmin tried to dribble past the opponent on the right side, but two players came up on the opponent, and he finally didn't have the courage to give the ball to Chen Tao.

What to do.

Chen Tao ran forward with the ball, thinking in his heart.

As the brains of this team, he felt helpless for the first time. He wanted to pass the ball to Dong Fangzhuo, but Dong Fangzhuo was guarded too hard, unless he was given a pair of wings, how else could he get the ball?

The ball was broken a few times just now, which already shows that the Brazilian will not let him pass the ball to Dong Fangzhuo.

"Chen Tao!"

Huang Bowen quickly stepped in from behind and asked Chen Tao for the ball.

Huang Bowen. Chen Tao handed over the ball.

Huang Bowen plugged in quickly from behind, which was an accident. I guess I lost a goal just now, and now I'm on fire in my heart. Huang Bowen, who was walking like a fly, took Chen Tao's ball and rushed up.

Renato didn't dare to slack off, so he had to come up and stop Huang Bowen, but Huang Bowen changed direction with a large smash and easily shook him off!

Renato is a guy who has played for nearly 80 minutes, Huang Bowen only came up in the second half, and his momentum and physical fitness are naturally not as strong as Huang Bowen. This drastic change of direction almost killed him, and he could only watch Huang Bowen rush over with the ball.

Dong Fangzhuo rushed into the big penalty area with two central defenders, constantly breaking left and right, trying to break the defense of the two central defenders.

At this time, Huang Bowen had already taken the ball to the front of the Brazilian team's penalty area, and another Brazilian midfielder, Diego who came up in place of Roberto, rushed over. But Huang Bowen actually got up 26 meters away.

"Long shot!"

From beginning to end, Huang Bowen did not watch the running positions of other teammates, because all he saw was a patch of yellow, and he did not find a teammate.

After a volley from the inside of his right foot, the ball flew out, and his whole body jumped in the air.

The ball swept across the sky and towards the bottom left corner of the goal.

It's a cutlass slash!

Whoosh –

It's like a perfect missile, hitting the target with precision.

The Brazilian goalkeeper flew sideways, but the ball was too fast.

Yes!

As soon as Huang Bowen landed, the ball went into the net.

He staggered up from the turf and sprinted wildly......

"The ball is in!"

"Huang Bowen!"

"Huang Bowen's earth-shattering long-range shot opened the door for the Brazilian team."

"At this moment, he is like the German Mateus who quietly kills up, and then takes the ball from his teammates and single-handedly smashes Huanglong!"

“1:1！ The Chinese team came back to life, the Chinese team has not lost the game, and Huang Bowen personally saved himself! He became the hero of the Chinese team! ”

"Huang Bowen!" Behind Huang Bowen, his teammates rushed forward excitedly......

"Damn, shit luck, it was leveled......"

"This ball can be kicked in!"