No one came to stop him, Feng Renliang straightened his right foot and hit the ball with the instep of his foot.

"Shoot!"

"Shoot!"

Huang's voice seemed to be speeding up the ball.

Lloris firmly blocked the near corner, his fists raised high, and the ball was knocked out.

The ball didn't go in.

Yes!

It's scary.

The French fans shuddered.

It was Lloris who kept the hopes of the French team, otherwise the score would have become 0:2.

Feng Renliang's shot was of high quality, but Lloris's performance was fantastic.

Corner kick.

Dong Fangzhuo, Zheng Zhi, and Li Weifeng all appeared in the middle, Gao Lin was in the front point, and Feng Renliang was dragged far away from the back point, but Huang Bowen went to take a corner kick.

"This corner kick is a bit too much, there are actually 5 people into the French team's big penalty area, and there is a Zhao Xuri guarding outside the big penalty area, this is to beat France to death......"

"Crouchen's set-piece tactics are not only amazing, but also not conservative at all, and now he plays corners after the free kicks."

"With so many people in the French team's big penalty area, it is estimated that there will be unexpected corner kick tactics......"

The penalty area was full of people, and even Anelka ran away and came back.

Beep

Huang Bowen rubbed an arc of a half-high ball with his right foot.

What the?

The Frenchman was dumbfounded, the ball didn't fly into the box, but on the line!

There, there is Zhao Xuri.

"Zhao Xuri!"

This is a tactical corner, the firepower of the Chinese team is almost concentrated in the French team's big penalty area, only Zhao Xuri outside the big penalty area, but the French players have no way to take care of Zhao Xuri, the closest guy to him is Anelka, but this guy is not a defensive player, and he did not come forward to block it at the first time.

Zhao Xuri shot directly at the ball!

With a thud, the ball sliced past Anelka's ear in an outward arc and was about to fall into the top right corner of the goal.

Lloris reacted quickly, but not as fast as the ball, and he didn't get to that height.

duang!

The ball slammed into the lintel and popped off the bottom line.

"Whew......"

My heart can't stand it!

The French fans almost covered their hearts with their hands, and their whole bodies were cold, and many people began to draw crosses.

Thank God and thank Allah!

Once again, the French team escaped.

However, for the Mao French team to be pressed and rubbed on the turf by China? Shouldn't it be the French team beating the Chinese team?

This picture, French fans still can't accept it, even if they make up it in their brains 10,000 times, this kind of thing is unlikely to happen. But now the Chinese team's style of play is quite flexible and weird, almost every attack is unexpected by France, whether it is a set-piece or this corner, they have played an amazing cooperation, is this really the previous Chinese team?

The whole team is full of spirituality.

Although the French team still has many offensive opportunities, the creativity shown by the Chinese players is far from comparable to that of the French players!

“！！！！！”

"Almost killed France!"

"Xiao Feng, I was a little bit unlucky, and the first goal of the World Cup almost came."

"This lintel can't get along with the Chinese team."

“……”

The ball flew off the line and France won possession, but in the space of three minutes, their goal was put to two painful tests and perhaps hell if it weren't for luck.

Captain Evra kept pressing down with his hands, signaling his teammates to calm down, calm down!

Nothing happened, no goals conceded, you all had a lot of composure.

The ball was reopened, this time they attacked on the right side, Malouda rubbed the ball to Ge Wu, Ge Wu relied on his physical advantage, there was nothing he could do to carry Zhao Xuri, Zhao Xuri did not fight with him, but kept protecting the inside, followed Ge Wu back to the half court, when Ge Wu wanted to use the speed to break through him, Zhu Ting blocked in time and kicked the ball out of the bottom line.

"Loose sand."

"Loose sand."

"A plate of loose sand." In the French live broadcast room, Desailly kept shaking his head, "So far, I haven't seen France play many times, except for the pass that Ribery passed to Anelka, the others are all alone, with a single style of play, no creativity, and even no large-scale transfer of the ball." With such a stereotyped attack, how to break the goal, the players of the Chinese team will not stand up for you. ”

Malouda was still out of bounds, and Govu received the ball again and let him step on it, only to see Ribery coming in the dust, so he flicked the ball to him!

Huang Bowen followed closely, but Ribery's speed was faster, while Ribery received the ball with his right foot, his body twisted slightly to the left, and when Huang Bowen just arrived, he flicked his right foot lightly, and actually wore his crotch!

Huang Bowen didn't expect it, but when he wanted to remedy it, Ribery had already swooped past him.

Perhaps, Ribery is the one who plays the most calmly and normally in the French team.

He succeeded in passing Huang Bowen.

But

Ribery was clearly happy too soon.

Airplanes......

The ear drum instantly buzzed.

Zheng Zhi bumped into him from the left side, not only hitting him hard, but also stuck the position!

Ribery conceded the ball at his feet.

His running direction is large, and Zheng Zhi's running range is also very large.

Beep

Zheng Zhi committed a foul and gave France a free kick in front.

"Be careful, Zheng Zhi, you have a yellow card......

Huang Jianxiang's heart was cold, and cold sweat flowed.

"It's okay, this kind of side impact, no kick, the general referee rarely takes out the card, not to mention that Zheng Zhi's purpose is to get in the position, not to deliberately come at people, the main thing is that Ribery didn't notice Zheng Zhi from the side at that time. But with a yellow card on your back, you still have to take it easy. Fan Zhiyi commented.

Although it was a bit risky, Zheng Zhi's filling was quite timely, and his awareness and overall view were too good. If the Chinese team has a few more Zheng Zhi, the strength of the midfield will also be improved. ”

Zeng Chengmao commanded the human wall at the left post, Li Weifeng and Feng Xiaoting were also pulling their teammates to cooperate, Feng Renliang was a little slower in front, and was yelled at by Zheng Zhi.

This is the spirit of the Chinese team!

The set-piece was almost 28 metres from goal, the penalty area was on the right, and the Frenchman had the ability to hit the ball straight at goal.

Ribery and Malouda stood in front of the ball at the same time, and they didn't know who was going to kick it, and both of them had the strength to hit the goal. But no matter what they played, the Chinese players built a high human wall in front of them, and it was certainly not easy to kick the ball over.

Beep

Malouda quickly runs, and a false shot!

Ribery quickly followed.

Boom –

A powerful right-footed volley.

Zhu Ting!

He clutched his crotch, and he used his sick root to fend off Ribery's powerful slam at the door.

It hurts,

It hurts!

But the next moment, the Chinese fans were surprised.

Even Zhu Ting, who covered his crotch with a painful face, gritted his teeth and swept the ball out of the boundary with his right foot, and Ribery, who rushed up murderously and wanted to shoot again, could only stop there, he looked at Zhu Ting in disbelief.

Dude, you're too fierce! Don't you have eggs? Can you get the ball out of the way when it hurts so much?

He really wanted to take off Zhu Ting's pants to see what was going on, the shot just now was definitely fierce enough, Zhu Ting couldn't feel better, but Zhu Ting was able to endure the pain and relieve the danger.

Hao Haidong was happy, and jumped with a big mouth: "Strong man, I feel that Zhu Ting is like bombing a bunker just now, sacrificing his life for righteousness......"

"This ......"

The Chinese fans at the scene immediately shouted: "Zhu Ting, awesome!" ”

"Zhu Ting, good job!"

"You're a real man!"

Ribery quickly ran to the side and got the ball again, and then it was Zhu Ting, Zhu Ting's body recovery speed was simply godfast! The moment was already tightly in the way of Ribery.

Ribery pulled the ball back in the tightest space with a calf tail on his right foot, and then pushed it forward.

Crotch?

It is impossible for my old Zhu to be played by your little trick, although Zhu Ting's legs are also wide open, but the direction is different, the ball did not pass through, and when Ribery ran over, the ball was still in front of Zhu Ting.

Zhu Ting immediately kicked the ball forward, and Dong Fangzhuo received the ball.

Then, he galloped with the ball on the side, and Malouda came quickly, but Dong Fangzhuo's taillights were getting farther and farther away, and he couldn't catch up at all.

Whoosh,

He took the ball straight to the bottom line, the French right wingback Sanea was just about to come up, Dong Fangzhuo poked the ball forward, and the whole person went around to his left, stepping on the sideline and continuing to accelerate!

He's just a wild horse that you want to chase, it's wishful thinking!

As soon as Dong Fangzhuo raised his head, his left foot immediately sent a curved ball! With a balanced left and right foot, he doesn't need to make any adjustments and switch between his dominant foot passes.

"Feng Renliang!"

The ball flew high past Galla and Abidal, and Feng Renliang came up on the right flank, flanked by the menacing Evra.

The two men were at equal speed, and at the same time rushed into the right side of the penalty area and ran towards the ball.

"Oops!"

The ball landed right in front of them on the turf, but Patrice Evra was the better of the pack as he took the lead and stretched out his long, dark legs.

Smack-

A precise sweep to the end,

The ball was swept out of the box by him.

It was quite a risky move, but Evra was brave enough to make a move. If he doesn't kick, Feng Renliang is likely to be able to grab the ball and shoot, shooting from such a close distance, it is still a question whether Lloris can hold it, and tackle, the worst result, is nothing more than to give a penalty?

At this time, Evra had no choice and no time to think.

Out of the foot, that's it!

Diaby rushed back to the penalty area, braked suddenly, hooked the ball in front of his left heel, and then turned sharply!

swish

This time, he didn't drag the ball in the slightest, and immediately passed the ball straight out, and Ribery braked and turned around at the same time from Zheng Zhi's side!

Stupid! Zheng Zhi shouted in his heart, but turning around was really not as fast as Ribery, not to mention explosiveness.

Ribery bounced off the ball like an arrow from a string and managed to get his hands on the ball.

————

Oyer, Oyer, Oyer!

In an instant, the French fans were boiling, and Ribery immediately rushed with the ball after receiving the ball, and at this time there was Anelka on the right to help him tear away the defense.

Zhang Linpeng and Li Weifeng hurriedly closed from both sides, but when Ribery rushed to them, he suddenly made a sudden stop and changed direction, and immediately buckled the ball to the right side.

Fortunately, there was Zhu Ting, Zhu Ting recovered it in time, and he was stunned to stand in front of Anelka, not allowing Anelka to step forward.

In an instant, Ribery flashed a glimmer of space to the right.

Kicker!

Feng Xiaoting stretched out his left foot, and he could only do this.

But Ribery buckled his right foot and shook Feng Xiaoting away very gently.

I wiped, Feng Xiaoting's left foot fell on the turf, and he kicked the turf tightly, his body had not lost his balance, but he was helpless against Ribery.

Ribery pulled the ball with a flying violin and instantly cut into the Chinese team's big penalty area.

Swish!

And Li Weifeng!

Feng Xiaoting's efforts grabbed the opportunity to make up for Li Weifeng, who had just been teased, and of course, Li Weifeng was also able to take the first step, and his left foot stopped in front of Ribery one step ahead.

Just touched the ball first! However, I didn't have the strength! Barely changed the course of the ball.

Li Weifeng found that he also had short legs......

But!

Ribery fell!

fell and ate, and the person fell forward, still hitting the ground with his face first.

What a hell of a hit, Ribery......

Beep

"I grass,"

"Fake falls?"

At that moment, in the live broadcast room, in the stands, in front of the TV, inside and outside the stadium, everyone's eyes were on the referee......

It's up to the referee to raise his hand.

His right hand may soon turn into a butcher's knife......

"Penalty!"

"Oops!"

"Ribery, you made me lose my worship of you!"

"You're not like that."

"You're not the Ribery I know!"

"Are you still Scarman?"