Beep –

"Wori, your mother, referee, will you die if you blow ten seconds early?"

"It's too much, it's obviously past the stoppage time, but the whistle hasn't been blown yet, I feel like the referee is targeting the Chinese team."

"This time the Chinese team is really going to finish playing."

Feng Xiaoting was sent off, Zheng Zhi was not there, one less player, and one goal behind, how to play this game?

Even if Dong Fangzhuo is on the court, the confidence of Chinese fans is rapidly declining at this time.

The Chinese team looks like it's really going to be finished......

The mentality of the fans is the most precarious, they don't see hope now, the reality of the situation makes them start to be cranky and then become agitated.

"Damn it, garbage fine."

"Garbage referee!"

"Junk FIFA!"

"Trash Blat!"

They vented their anger on the referee, FIFA and Blatter, and if Blatter stood in front of them, they would have beaten Blatter to death.

They can't understand how the current situation of the Chinese team has become so bad all of a sudden?

It seems like a conspiracy.

Dong Fangzhuo's vision was still very firm, he swept all his teammates, but found that the morale of his teammates was really too low.

Fortunately, at this juncture, half of the game is over, if there is still time to continue to play like this, maybe the Chinese team is really over!

"Grass, those wizards, I'm going to beat them to death!"

Buzzing, the wizards paused and took a few sips of mineral water before starting to do it again......

"It's definitely ...... them"

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In the dressing room, Crowchen frowned, it was the most difficult situation he had ever encountered, not one of them.

From the end of 04 to the present, more than six years.

Never.

There is still a lot of time left for the Chinese team, but the situation is too bad.

Calm down, I need to be calm.

But now, the only way to do it is to continue to defend well and let Dong Fangzhuo create opportunities.

From beginning to end, his trust in Dong Fangzhuo has never wavered.

"Pass the ball to Dong."

"Anytime."

"No matter what the situation!"

He also became a dead horse healer......

It's the most effective and easiest way, isn't it?

That being the case, there will be no second set of complexes!

It revolves around Dong Fangzhuo.

"Dong,"

"Kick it your way!"

"As you think ......"

"You can appear in any position......"

At this time, Crowchen could only do this.

Defending is the first step, and attacking, that can only rely on Dong Fangzhuo!

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Sky Sports TV, Lineker is also analyzing the future of the Chinese team.

"It's just a goal down, it's not a big deal."

"As long as Dong scores another Maradona-style goal, it's like the last game against Argentina."

"The competition is not over yet, and there will definitely be surprises for everyone to see."

“……”

If there is another person who is full of confidence in Dong Fangzhuo, this person must be Lineker, he has watched Dong Fangzhuo play for more than six years, and he knows Dong Fangzhuo as well as Crouchen.

"Hey, he's already out, Dong ran out of the stadium ahead of schedule, he must be full of fighting spirit now, he is eager to score!"

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Dong Fangzhuo shot three times in a row on the field.

For the whole first half, he just had a goal, which was not enough!

"That guy, do you still want to score?"

"Wash and sleep, the Chinese team is finished, hurry up and get out of here with Messi!"

"Ghana can still score in the second half!"

Ghanaian fans let out a laugh.

"Even the spinach company quickly adjusted the handicap and turned it into a tie. Hey, something is wrong, why is it still a draw now? That's an exaggeration, right? How can it be that Ghana makes a hemisphere or a goal, is the spinach company stupid? So believe in the Chinese team. ”

"Can that guy still lead the Chinese team to equalize? What a big joke. ”

Soon the players of the Ghana team also returned to the field and the faces of the players were quite relaxed and happy were written on their faces.

It seems that they are also full of confidence in the game, and they almost didn't dance on the court.

"There is only one substitution in Crowchen's hands, and it is estimated that he will not use ...... unless he has to."

Yibian fought again, and the Chinese team took the lead in kicking off.

The Ghanaians pressed directly and did not retreat at all, and if they wanted to continue to maintain the advantage of one person, they must continue to put pressure on the Chinese team and not let the Chinese team breathe.

"Huang Bowen,"

Dong Fangzhuo kept running in the midfield and backfield, threading the needle to maintain the team's operation, and was not knocked down by Ghana for the time being.

However, the ball still has to be sent forward in the end, and the Chinese team still has to attack. But the Chinese team has invested too few troops, and it is really not easy to create opportunities.

But as Crouchen said, the ball should be controlled at Dong Fangzhuo's feet as much as possible.

"Hehe, I'll see what you do."

Far away in a hotel in an Aegean resort in Greece, Messi was drinking Coke and eating hamburger, gloating with a grim face.

At this time, he was just like the African fans.

happy

Very happy!

He likes to see the Chinese team falling behind, and Dong Fangzhuo's sad face.

As long as the Chinese team loses!

Now, it's time......

Dong Fangzhuo took two steps forward, but the speed was not very fast, and Asamoah chased after him from behind.

There was also a Boateng in front, but Dong Fangzhuo did not pass the ball out, but still stepped forward without hurrying.

Asamoah took the opportunity to overtake from behind and tried to break the ball from Dong Fangzhuo's feet.

swish

Just a little bit!

But Dong Fangzhuo pulled the ball back like magic.

Suddenly speed up!

Sou

Journalist Asamoah's body blocked Boateng.

Dong Fangzhuo quickly accelerated with the ball from the left, and in one breath, he passed two. It looks so breezy and quite relaxed.

"Brothers, come on!"

He felt that his teammates were still too slow to follow up and were afraid of conceding the ball, so he still didn't put enough into the attack.

Gao Lin is in front, but there are two people watching, although Feng Renliang runs diligently, but the opponent's left back still follows stubbornly, the speed is not slower than Feng Renliang, Africans can run durably! It's not as lazy as Argentines and likes to walk at every turn......

There was no way, Dong Fangzhuo continued to run with the ball for five meters, and Incomb on the left hand side came, Dong Fangzhuo immediately took the ball to the right, making Incum pounce.

Still strolling around, the leaves don't get wet.

"Stop him!"

"Stop him!"

syllable

In the process of going to the right, Dong Fangzhuo suddenly stuffed a straight pass to the left!

It's so sudden!

The Ghanaian players didn't expect that.

It is the direction of Gao Lin.

Gao Lin's turn speed was not fast, but he still seized the opportunity. He didn't have any other flashy moves to deceive his opponent, just to lead the ball and rush forward.

One of the simplest and most practical actions.

Ghanaian central defender Panthir was a little confused, but he still accelerated and rushed back, and then hit Gao Lin's body hard, Gao Lin's left heel pulled, and suddenly changed to the right!

Yo!

Accidental. Gao Lin can also play so slippery......

Dodging the impact of Panthir, Gao Lin immediately adjusted the pace of his shot.

It's a fleeting opportunity, he has to shoot right away!

However, Ghana's captain Mensah would not let him get up so easily, Mensah immediately made up for it, and the whole person blocked him, Gao Lin unloaded his right foot and flicked it to the right, trying to shake off the angle of the shot. But there are people behind you!

Annando stretched out his left foot in one fell swoop.

Syllable!

Gao Lin pounced on a dog to eat.

Beep

The referee's whistle blows.

"It's a foul!"

"The Ghanaian committed a foul about 25 metres in front of the big penalty area."

"Chance, the Chinese team should make good use of this set-piece opportunity, Dong Fangzhuo may be able to score the ball!"

Dong Fangzhuo quickly ran to the place where the foul was committed.

yes

This is indeed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity......

He touched the sweat on his forehead and stood motionless, quietly watching the Ghanaian players line up in a panic.

This opportunity must be grasped!

His eyes wandered over the faces of every Ghanaian player, constantly watching.

Soon, under the command of the Ghanaian goalkeeper, the human wall was lined up.

He also saw his team-mates entering the big box towards Ghana.

Shot?

Still is......

He swept Zhu Ting.

Zhu Ting......

A hint of weirdness flashed in his eyes.

Maybe......

Dong Fangzhuo slowly pulled back the running distance, his eyes were on the goal, and he just swept the position of his teammates with the peripheral vision of his eyes.

Feng Renliang stood on the far right side of the human wall, and the Ghana team had to have another person to stand by his side, and Zhu Ting also took it.

There is no way, Ghana can't send people over endlessly, after all, the number of people is limited.

On the left side of the human wall, Huang Bowen also went up, and there were teammates on both sides.

Beep

The referee's whistle finally sounded.

The fans held their breath, only the buzz in the mouths of those wizards was louder! At this time, they need to do something to make Dong Fangzhuo lose something......

It's a pity that Dong Fangzhuo has never thought about this.

He started to run, holding himself down.

"Tomahawks?"

"Fallen leaves?"

At that moment, everyone was speculating about what he would kick.

It's just that

Rustling

Boccia!

The ball went straight to Zhu Ting on the right side of the goal.

Zhu Ting immediately broke away from the human wall, opened up two positions to the right, and the ball rolled from his left side!

"Zhu Ting!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhu Ting.

Zhu Ting turned to the right, and then immediately took a step forward to follow up!

Step on the turf with your left foot and quickly follow up with your right foot to volley!

Everything was so sudden.

The Ghanaian players never thought that in such a good position, Dong Fangzhuo actually did not shoot directly, but played a tactical cooperation with Zhu Ting?

It's a dog!

Fack!

Zhu Ting is a striker! He almost pulled the ball out with his right foot in the six-yard box!

This distance, this shooting power!

Bang –

He almost shot at the back post!

There was little reaction from the goalkeeper!

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"The ball is in!"

"This ball, this ball! A perfect fit! ”

"This is a replica of the 1998 Argentine Zanetti goal!"