Chapter 901: Marseille maneuvers, dazzled, and beats France
"The ball went in !!"
"Dong Fangzhuo,"
'He scored his fourth goal of the tournament.'
Dong Fangzhuo scored the French goal in just three minutes. Half of the credit for this ball goes to Feng Renliang. This kid's breakthrough is so beautiful, I haven't watched the live broadcast of his game before, so everyone doesn't know much about Feng Renliang's current technical level. But in fact, Feng Renliang's small skills under his feet are quite gorgeous. We once had a show about him in "World Football", and we made a video at that time, in which his oxtail was outstanding, but I had never seen him reverse the oxtail. I believe that when he made it just now, basically everyone was confused, I thought that only Brazil's Neymar could do it, and it is not surprising that Neymar, who is now less than 18 years old, often makes such moves in the Brazilian league, but Feng Renliang is really surprised. ”
"Feng Renliang used his superb foot skills to tell the world that Chinese players can also play their skills to the extreme! The moment he had just passed Evra's and them, the whole world was drunk......"
"Xiao Feng!"
After the goal, Dong Fangzhuo took the initiative to run to Feng Renliang.
"This is so beautiful!"
"That's right, be bold and show your strongest side, this is the highest stage in football!"
Dong Fangzhuo did not motivate Feng Renliang, and during his days in Europe, he basically chatted with Feng Renliang every week, talked about his heart, and gave some advice on playing football. Because he knows that traveling in Europe is painful, lonely, and long, especially when a person has not yet made a name for himself, his mood will always become restless. Dong Fangzhuo is from the past, he understands, so he always spares no effort to take care of everyone spiritually.
At this time, Feng Renliang grew up very well.
hy?
Why is this happening?
The moment Dong Fangzhuo scored, French fans didn't want to believe that the French team had lost the ball like this, and it was so embarrassing that it was easy. They didn't come all the way here to see the French team being beaten to the ground, they wanted to see France sprint to the Hercules Cup again.
Is this still the strong French team we are familiar with?
One game like this, two games or this kind of performance? It's inevitable to concede goals, but are you doing well with the shirt you're wearing?
Whether it's Diaby and Patrice Evra, or Galla and Tulalang, who are trying to mark Dong Fangzhuo in the box, they also don't feel real. The morale that Domenech had managed to raise in the locker room seemed to be lost in an instant.
Ribery stood near the midline, his eyes glaring angrily, grinding his teeth, his whole face almost distorted, the scar on the left side of his face shaking, and his heart burning with anger and unwillingness.
No
No!
Can't be eliminated!
What the hell are you guys doing!
France are behind, do you know what that result means? No, I don't want this shame, I can't lose again!
His fists creaked......
He scanned the room, only to see that his teammates were far less indignant than he was, Anelka's expression was so wooden, Govu was bowing his head and walking back, and Malouda was shaking his head vigorously.
Only Evra, who wore the captain's armband, still sold his steps firmly, and his dark eyes sparkled.
The camera of the French sports station was aimed at Henry, who was full of anxiety, his hands were tightly grasped in the chair, and he wanted to go into battle immediately, but Lian Po is old, can he still eat?
Even Platini in the VIP seat had an unnatural expression on his face, although he was the president of UEFA, he was more of a French fan.
In the French live broadcast room, Lizarazu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said abruptly:
"It was the worst moment."
"Everything we were worried about before the game came after all."
"The Chinese have won the lead, the French team has fallen into sudden death mode, Domenech's team has encountered unprecedented difficulties, the only comfort for us is that there is still a lot of time left for us, and now Domenech must mobilize the morale of the whole team and not waste a single cent of time."
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"Nima, I can't believe my eyes, Feng Renliang's breakthrough is too sassy, I thought I saw Xiao Luo, where did he learn this technique?"
"This is the first time I found out that Dong Fangzhuo was robbed of the show by his teammates, although he scored a goal, but Feng Renliang's breakthrough is the highlight."
"I finally understand why Crowchen let Feng Renliang start, just because of this!"
"Feng Renliang, who is less than 21 years old, is completely a superstar embryo......"
Beep
The game is back on.
Anelka pushed the ball to Ribery and rushed forward, Ribery handed the ball back to Diaby but didn't cut forward, although he was not the captain, he couldn't help but shout, and with a wave of his right hand, drove his team-mate forward. If this is at Bayern Munich, he doesn't need to say it, but in France, he really wants to whip his teammates, it's too slow! The speed of propulsion is almost like that of a snail.
There was no way, Ribery approached his team-mate again and asked for the ball back. When I looked up, I decided to make a long pass over the top!
Sou
The ball he passed flew into the left side of the Chinese team's penalty area.
Zhang Linpeng and Ge Wu chased the ball almost at the same time, but Zhang Linpeng's position was not dominant, but was squeezed aside by Ge Wu, and Ge Wu volleyed directly!
rumble
Perfect anti-aircraft guns!
France soon missed a great opportunity.
The French fans in the stands let out a huge sigh, if Govu's goal had been scored, wouldn't the French team have equalized?
"Li Weifeng and Feng Xiaoting should come over more to help defend themselves, Zhang Linpeng's defense alone is a little difficult, and Zheng Zhi and Huang Bowen in front of him have changed to come over in time to protect."
"Ribery, they probably recognized the Chinese team's right side defense as a weakness."
"Sun Jihai's injury still affected the right side of the Chinese team's defense, it is said that the Football Association has reported to FIFA and the World Cup Organizing Committee, hoping to add a player, I don't know if it can be passed, I think this matter should be yellow, because there is no precedent."
Li Weifeng came over and patted Zhang Linpeng on the shoulder to show encouragement. Zeng Cheng did not kick the ball out, but handed it to Zhu Ting on the left side. Zhu Ting was not as excited as in the last game, daring to run forward with the ball, but handed it to Zhao Xuri very succinctly, and when he arrived at Zhao Xuri, there was not much room to get the ball, Malouda forced up, and Zhao Xuri only chose to pass horizontally or back.
Soon the whole French team forced to the front, the Chinese team still had to kick the ball out, Gao Lin was alone in front, and he couldn't form a confrontation with Gala and Abidal, in the confrontation, Gala easily gave the ball to Tulalang, Tulalang had no other ideas, straight to Seriberi!
Ribery is their biggest thigh and attacking core, and that's all too clear to Tulalang. Ribery's range of movement is quite large, covering almost all three lanes on the left and right.
As soon as Ribery stopped the ball, he immediately sent a through ball forward with his right foot, and Anelka, who was running, understood it, and inserted it diagonally from the middle to the right, stuck Feng Xiaoting's position and received the ball at the same time, and then immediately exerted his right foot!
Knock –
Although the angle is not big, he still forced a shot!
The ball hit the side-netting, and Govu, who ran to the left, spread his hands and looked depressed.
Anelka's eyes must have been blind......
He didn't pass this ball sideways!
Govu didn't think about it, didn't he also have a ball that he didn't pass to Anelka before?
The Chinese team got the ball back, the offensive speed was still not fast, and they were one goal ahead, but they were actually very experienced and played very calmly. Zheng Zhi and Dong Fangzhuo returned to the half court at the same time to strengthen the control of the midfield, and after Zheng Zhi took the ball, he and Dong Fangzhuo continued to collide with the wall and advanced to the French backfield.
Tulalang and Diabi, and Malouda didn't dare to slack off, the three of them approached at the same time, Zheng Zhi poked his toes, Dong Fangzhuo didn't wait for the ball to come, he took a step in the direction of the ball alertly, stepped on the ball with his right foot, and then turned around and pulled it in reverse.
"Marseille Roundabout!"
"Beautiful!"
Dong Fangzhuo gracefully passed Tulalang and Diabi.
The faces of the French fans instantly darkened, you are not Zidane!
Well, I miss Zidane so much.
But at this moment, Dong Fangzhuo is using Zidane's stunt to play the French team, and she wants to cry......
But their sighs weren't over, but Dong Fangzhuo sent a direct pass!
Gao Lin staggered and carried Gala, and finally grabbed the position with difficulty, not daring to delay at all, poked his toes, the ball rolled back, and Dong Fangzhuo strode forward.
It's time to set up a gun carriage!
Bang!
A powerful shot on goal.
call
The ball whistled straight towards the goal like a cannonball, and with a snap, Abidal's sturdy body blocked the ball!
After making a meritorious service, goalkeeper Lloris stupidly held the ball in his arms.
Look up and see Ribery beckoning!
The ball was thrown by Lloris and was looking for Ribery.
With a few rustles, Huang Bowen rushed over quickly, took the lead in jumping before Ribery, and directly gave the ball to Zheng Zhi with his head. Franck Ribery couldn't get his hands on the ball.
But the speed of the ball was too slow, and Zheng Zhi waited until the ball hit the ground, and Ge Wu appeared next to him and hit it directly.
Beep
Ge Wu fouled and was a little embarrassed, but finally stopped the Chinese team's attack.
"35 meters away, will Dong Fangzhuo shoot directly?"
The French players lined up a wide wall in front of the goal, and Dong Fangzhuo stretched the running distance very far......
Beep
The referee blew a whistle, and Dong Fangzhuo rushed to the ball.
The French players on the wall instantly twisted sideways and covered the vital parts.
Rustling......
A pass that touches the ground!
Dong Fangzhuo's shooting action was extremely exaggerated, but in the end it was a pass.
"Ahh
"Right side!"
Feng Renliang quickly inserted on the right side and easily got the ball, but there was no one around to defend him.
Just one step forward, he smashed into the French team's big penalty area.
The entire defensive system of the French team was disrupted.
"Feng Renliang!"
At that moment, everyone buzzed like headless flies......